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Chapter 3338: Inheritance from the Master

 Hearing that Lin Zheng had suffered a loss, Yong Lin actually laughed out loud. Among the younger generation, they were used to smooth sailing and occasionally suffered losses from their peers. In Yong Lin's view, this was not a bad thing.

As soon as Lin Zheng saw Yong Lin's smile, his depression suddenly became stronger, "I have suffered a lot from Yong Lin!"

"As the old saying goes, a loss is a blessing."

"Kidney deficiency is a disaster!" The familiar advertising slogan suddenly popped out of Lin Zheng's mouth, and then Yong Lin slapped her on the forehead.

"Do you have any pictures of that person's work?"

Lin Zheng smacked his lips, then took out two photos and said: "Qiqi took some photos of his works. I looked at them and didn't find anything."

Yonglin took the photo and looked at it. Among the two photos, one was in the form of a sandalwood nail in the seal, and the other was in the form of a heavy mace. After figuring out the relationship between the two, Yonglin's face became more complicated.

With a bit of surprise, he then looked at the two photos alternately.

"I have learned about his situation in March before, and judging from the intelligence collected in March, it is very likely that he entered the Qiluo Realm from the outside world!"

After hearing this, Yong Lin put down the photo in his hand with a smile, "Then who do you think he might have studied under?"

"Yiping said, the most likely one is Laojun!"

He has considerable attainments in alchemy and weapon refining, and I think no one except Laojun can call him such a disciple."

Yong Lin nodded slightly, "The analysis is quite good."

"Are you really Laojun's disciple?!"

"No!" Yong Lin laughed, "Although Lao Jun may have taught such a disciple, what is certain is that the creator of this work is definitely not Lao Jun's disciple!"

"Huh?!" Lin Zheng stared at him for a while, Feite and the other three also showed curiosity, and then the fourth lady couldn't help but ask: "Why Yong Lin?"

"Each weapon-making school basically has its own appearance style. Although the disciples have different personalities, which will have some influence on the appearance, the general style characteristics will always remain the same." As he said this, Yong Lin's face was filled with emotion.

Looking at Lin Zheng with a smile, "If the person you are talking about is really a disciple of Lao Jun's sect, then he can only be taught by Lao Jun himself. Not even Master Xuandu can teach a three-year-old disciple."

A genius less than ten years old, Laojun’s style emphasizes the perfect harmony with the laws of heaven, so the things he refines will give people an ancient feeling in appearance. That ancient style is presented in harmony with the number of days.

The kind of temperament that comes out needs to be combined with the classics of his sect to figure it out."

"But there is no such temperament in this work, not at all!" Yong Lin held up the photo and said, "If he is really a disciple of Lao Jun, then no matter how unique his personal style is, he will definitely have a little bit of it.

The style and characteristics of Laojun's school! Another thing is that Laojun's way is a thing of 'Tao'. His school explores the unity of all things, so what they refine looks like, that's what it is.

The purpose of their weapon refining is to remain unchanged in response to all changes, but this work has taken on two forms, and even itself is just a semi-finished product. This kind of treatment is definitely not what Laojun's sect should have!

"

Listening to Yong Lin's analysis, Lin Zheng couldn't help but blink. He thought his reasoning was quite seamless before, but now he discovered that it was full of loopholes!

"Who else could that be if he wasn't Laojun?!" Lin Zheng, who had come back to his senses, became frustrated, "It can't be Tiandu Dao Sect, right? I feel like they can't teach such a monster yet."

"No, Yiping, there is someone who can teach such a monster."

"who?"

"Eirin!"

Hearing Xun's words, Lin Zheng immediately rolled his eyes, "Just cool off! If Yong Lin taught him, how could I not see it?!" Then he looked at Yong Lin and said, "You have never taught such a person.

You’re the apprentice, right Yong Lin?”

Listening to Lin Zheng's timid words, Yong Lin couldn't help laughing, and then said: "I definitely didn't teach you, and you don't even think about how long the princess and I have been living in Eternal Pavilion."

"Isn't it?" Lin Zheng immediately felt confident. Counting back thirty years, Yonglin was hiding from Yuedu with Kaguya. In this case, how could Yonglin still teach anything?

Apprentice's.

"But this is too strange!" Xun said in confusion, "Tiandu Daomen doesn't have that ability, neither Laojun nor Yonglin, so where did that guy learn his ability?! It can't be

Self-taught, right?”

"If you don't understand, just go over and ask." Yong Lin said with a teasing look, "Or have you asked?"

E Linzheng's expression was stunned when he heard this, "Well...that's not true."

"Then go and ask before we talk!" Yong Lin said with a smile on his face, "Maybe they will tell you if you just ask?"

After hearing this, Lin Zheng muttered in a low voice: "He looks more like a magician than me. Can you tell me this?"

"Is there no other way Yonglin?" Feite asked with a slight frown, "We always feel that his attitude towards us is quite weird, so we care about him very much. If we really go to contact him directly, I'm worried

Will there be any accidents?"

"Don't think of me as omnipotent!" Yong Lin smiled angrily, "It's just two photos. No matter how capable I am, how can I understand its inner meaning? And the heavens and worlds are so vast, who can

There is no way to guarantee that there will be people with better skills than Laojun and I. If it is really the kind of expert who escapes from the world, how do you want me to find out?"

"I don't believe there is anyone in the world who has better weapon refining skills than you!" Lin Zheng said very firmly. Even Feite and the three of them nodded very seriously. It is absolutely impossible for anyone to have a better weapon refining level than Yong.

Lin is taller, absolutely!

Seeing the serious expressions of Lin Zheng and others, Yong Lin couldn't help laughing, and then smiled and said: "It's useless even if you flatter me. If you want to find out his identity, you have to rely on yourself."

On his own! When he thought of Yin Yangren, Lin Zheng couldn't help but shook his head and refused to go! This guy felt too strange. Anyway, he didn't show any hostility towards his group for the time being, so just ignore him for now.

"What's wrong?" Zhengyan stared at Lin Zheng curiously. What was he suddenly shaking his head for?

"Nothing! I just suddenly thought of a question!" Lin Zheng smiled and said something careless. He was right. After nodding slightly, he couldn't help but sigh: "Today is really not peaceful!"

"Yes!" Lin Zheng sighed after a while, but he felt very strange in his heart, because Zhengyan said that it was not peaceful, and it seemed that he was the one who exposed it. Now he and Zhengyan are sighing here, it doesn't feel right.

Ah, this is it.

"Today is the final, how are you preparing, Xiao Yu'er?"

Hearing Lin Zheng's question, Zhengyan sighed softly and said: "The schedule suddenly became tight, which put a lot of pressure on that girl. After all, she is still young and her cultivation level cannot keep up. She consumed all the energy in the last game.

My energy has not been fully restored until now.”

This is probably the reason why Zhengyan suddenly sighed! Xiao Yu'er finally reached the finals. If it hadn't been for the incident in Sansou Palace that accelerated the pace of the competition, then she would have had enough energy.

It’s time to deal with today’s competition. If Xiao Yu’er fails to achieve a good result in today’s competition due to lack of energy, it will definitely be a very disappointing thing.

Thinking of this, Lin Zheng looked towards Xiao Yu'er, and saw that the little guy was listening seriously to the judges reading out the content of the finals. Although the little guy tried hard to cheer up, the little guy was a little yellow.

Her face still showed that this girl is not in very good condition. There is no way, refining elixirs consumes a lot of energy, and Xiao Yuer's cultivation level is relatively low, so she is better than others in refining elixirs.

It's hard work, and now I don't even have enough rest time. It's strange that I can be in good condition.

"Magical stick..." Lilith gently pulled Lin Zheng. She still had a little passion for Xuanhu Temple. Seeing Xiao Yu'er in this state, she felt very uncomfortable.

Lin Zheng turned around and met Lilith's pleading eyes, "Please help Xiao Yu'er!"

"It sounds like you feel sorry for that girl." Lin Zheng smiled angrily, "Okay, just leave it to me."

"Do you have a way to help Xiao Yu'er regain her energy?" Zhengyan looked at Lin Zheng in surprise. Although she knew that Lin Zheng's alchemy skills were very good, the loss of energy and spirit is the most difficult thing for a cultivator to recover, at least in Xuan Hu Guan.

So far, there are no more practical elixir recipes. Although it is not completely non-existent, they are either extremely difficult to refine, or the effect is too poor, and the cost performance is too low. Otherwise, Zhengyan would have made it for Xiao Yuer as a candy.

After eating, why do you need to stare at that little guy and feel distressed! And from Lin Zheng's tone, it seems that he really has an effective method?

"there is!"

"Really?!" Zhengyan couldn't help but exclaimed, which immediately attracted a lot of side glances. After blushing and showing an apologetic expression, Zhengyan lowered his voice and said, "Xiao Yuer's energy and spirit have been depleted.

It’s quite a big deal, I’m afraid ordinary energy-restoring elixirs will hardly have any effect.”

"Although restorative elixirs can restore her loss, the effect is still a bit weak without proper rest. So, why do we have to start from this aspect?"

Now everyone was confused, "What else can we do if we don't give her recovery medicine?"

As soon as Xun finished speaking, the judges had just finished explaining the content of the competition. At this time, Xiao Yu'er took a deep breath and prepared to board the arena to start the competition. However, from the corner of his eye, he subconsciously glanced towards the master and the others and saw Lin Zheng.

He waved to her with a smile on his face.

Xiao Yuer learned a lot of skills from Lin Zheng, so she liked and respected Lin Zheng very much. When she saw Lin Zheng waving to her, she immediately ran over happily and shouted out "Brother Lin Zheng" with a delicate voice.

He was hugged and lifted up by Lin Zheng.

What an amazing little girl! After touching Xiao Yu'er's head with great affection, Lin Zheng put her down and said, "Come on! Open your mouth. My brother will give you a gift. Take one after you finish eating."

Show your good results to your brother!"

The little girl didn't know how to be humble yet. She just knew that Brother Lin Zheng was going to give her a gift, so she felt very happy, "Yeah! I will definitely get good results, at least get in the top three!"

"That's right!" Lin Zheng happily touched Xiao Yu'er's head, "Come on! Open your mouth."

After hearing this, Xiao Yuer opened her mouth obediently. As her mouth opened, Lin Zheng very quickly stuffed a pill into the little girl's mouth. His movements were so fast that Zhengyan didn't even know he was

What did you feed?

"How does it taste?" Lin Zheng asked with a smile on his face.

Xiao Yu'er chewed the pills with an intoxicated look on her face. After hearing this, she exclaimed vaguely: "It's delicious!" As soon as she finished speaking, a majestic spiritual energy burst out from the little girl's body. In an instant,

In a short time, the little girl had already reached the level of rank six.


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