"Master, what's wrong with you? You smile so obscenely?"
Yaoyao asked from the side.
"fine."
Feng Lin got up from the bed.
This was given to him by his senior, so that he can give it to his descendants.
Naturally, there is no need to be 50-50 with Ji Guangling.
If it were other treasures, such as the inheritance of some family, Feng Lin might give them all away.
But this is a spiritual stone, and Feng Lin doesn't intend to play deep.
The senior said it’s 50-50, so it’s 50-50.
Feng Lin first put away the three rings, and planned to give away the remaining three.
“This time I really gained a lot.”
Feng Lin raised the corners of his mouth slightly, adding that he got it from the old man.
This time, in addition to progressing to the next level, more than a hundred tons of spiritual stones were obtained.
The key is that it has water properties and you can use it yourself.
Feng Lin came outside the villa and found that the little white snake was still frozen, and he didn't know how long it would last.
After a while, Zhao Qingqing had already prepared breakfast.
Feng Lin and two old girls ate with Zhao Qingqing.
"Qingqing, how are you and your mother lately?"
Feng Lin asked while eating.
"It's... not bad."
Zhao Qingqing originally wanted to veto it, saying that Song Yun was not her mother. After all, she had divorced her father.
But when facing Feng Lin, she didn't want to pretend.
In her heart, she still believed that that person was her mother.
"That's good."
Feng Lin paused, "I'm going to Eastern Guangdong Province later to do some business."
"Well, be careful."
Zhao Qingqing nodded lightly.
"Feng Lin, I'm going too!"
Ailian said from the side, "This time you went to Tianqi. You clearly told me to wait for notification, but you forgot about me."
Feng Lin rolled his eyes, how could he predict the future?
Who knew that there was such a secret hidden in the apocalypse.
However, Feng Lin felt that Tianqi had lost the intimidation he once had.
For example, this time, when the Jiuli tribe went to rob their things, they no longer took Tianqi into consideration.
Feng Lin shook his head, this is the benefit of his ancestors.
If back then, Civil and Military Quan had not chosen to retire, but instead acted as the ancestor of the Jiuli people.
The Jiuli clan will never fall apart like it is now.
"Master, I'm going too! I'm still busy entering the seventh level, so I can't keep playing here."
Yaoyao followed and said.
Feng Lin held his chin up and suddenly asked: "By the way, how many people were there in the Jiuli tribe when they went to Tianqi?"
"I didn't notice either, it seemed like there were two people."
Ailian took out her phone and scrolled through the forum.
The same goes for Yaoyao. She looked at her phone and said, "They are two people. One of them is Li Hentian, who once belonged to the Sun Clan."
Feng Lin nodded secretly, explaining that Wen Wuquan, Li Hentian, and Youqin Solo Xu Xianfan did not have such a good relationship.
This is a good thing for Feng Lin.
But it’s right to think about it.
Xu Xianfan and Cen Caixuan controlled the Tantai family and killed the Jiuli clan like this.
Li Hentian must have resentment in his heart.
The reason why he called Xu Xianfan this time was because he had the same purpose.
That is to hope that you will die.
As for playing the piano solo, it goes without saying.
A mixed-blood Jiuli tribe once became the king of the Jiuli tribe.
In front of purebreds, this is a shame.
Therefore, Wenwu Quan and Youqin Solo are destined to be different people.
"do not care!"
Feng Lin stood up suddenly. He was already at the fourth level, let alone facing Li Hentian now.
It's possible to kill him.
Once you reach the fifth level, go to a different land to experience.
After Luo Shenyan's matter was resolved, he tried to find a way to find Hou Tianxue.
Let mom and dad reunite.
In this way, the matter of Feng Lin is almost over.
He has no great ideals.
Then find a place to live with your wives.
Thinking of this, Feng Lin suddenly frowned.
With a wife like Luo Shenyan, if I don't have the strength to suppress her, my family will definitely be in trouble.
Even he, the head of the family, had to be beaten.
How embarrassing it would be if word got out.
Feng Lin shook his head, then add one more target and reach the ninth level.
…
After breakfast.
Feng Lin and the other three people moved around for a while and then headed to the high-speed rail station.
There is no need to rush about this matter.
Just in time to relax, I was really tired from the past few days.
The three of them happened to be sitting in a row, with the two girls inside and Feng Lin sitting in the aisle.
Feng Lin was also flipping through Liu Nian's platform at this moment.
I have to say that a lot of current news can be obtained from it.
It has been determined that the spiritual stones of Mo Shi and Mai Ruisi were taken away by the Jiuli tribe.
Feng Lin glanced at the demon beside him and asked in a low voice: "How many spirit stones are worth taking at the ninth level in the alien land?"
"It's hard to say, it depends on how powerful this force is."
Yaoyao explained, "As long as it's not a broken spirit stone, such as a spirit stone as big as my head, most forces will try to snatch it away."
"What if it's ten tons?" Feng Lin asked.
"Ten tons? The Yin Yang Crusaders have all passed."
Yaoyao rolled his eyes, "Generally, small forces absorb spiritual stones as soon as they get them. The forces that accumulate spiritual stones are very powerful."
Feng Lin nodded, it seemed that he still underestimated the preciousness of spirit stones.
This incident of Tianqi can be considered as a lesson to him.
From now on, when giving away spiritual stones to others, you must do so secretly.
Otherwise, it may easily lead to death.
For example, he planned to hide the descendants of that senior, let alone Gu Xun, even if they were Yaoyao.
Sixty tons of spiritual stone is too precious.
It would be better if the descendant of that senior was strong.
She is weak, and maybe Yaoyao, this girl, will steal it secretly before leaving.
Still have to be careful.
"Hello, handsome man, can I...sit here with you? I can hold my little sister."
At this time, a young woman in a dress came to Feng Lin and said.
Feng Lin raised his head and glanced at this woman. Her short hair just covered her neck, revealing her small face.
She looks young and beautiful, and she is only in her twenties.
"What's wrong?"
Feng Lin frowned. The high-speed train was obviously a long way away.
I didn’t see this woman just now.
"I'm right in front of you."
The woman lowered her head and said.
Feng Lin stood up and took a look. A drunken bald man was lying on the seat.
One person occupies three seats.
"I just went to the toilet, and when I came back he was lying here."
The woman lowered her head, looking timid.
Obviously he didn't dare to disturb this drunk man.
As for the surroundings, there are also middle-aged people.
Feng Lin was young and had two little guys, so he came here.
Feng Lin hesitated for a moment. He was originally here to relax, and he didn't bother to ask about the drunk man in front of him.
"All right."
Feng Lin sat in the middle, picked up Yaoyao and let her sit on his lap.
Make room for this woman.
"Thanks."
The woman bowed her head to Feng Lin repeatedly and sat down.
"Well? Where's Mengmeng?"
At this moment, the bald man in front suddenly stood up.
Rubbing his eyes drowsily, he looked around, and finally found the woman next to Feng Lin.
"Mengmeng, why are you sitting here? Come here!" The bald man waved his hand.
When Feng Lin saw this, he gradually narrowed his eyes. Do these two people know each other?
