Feng Lin originally planned to come here just to give Feng Jedi some elemental essence.
After all, if a ninth-level master wants to continue improving, he can only use this method.
While talking, Feng Lin took out the box and opened the lid.
"Master, look."
Feng Lin held the box and let Feng Juedi take a look.
"Haha, I don't want it anymore, I'll leave some for your dad."
Feng Juedi waved his hand, "I have to use my treasure on the edge of the blade. I don't have many years to live."
"Master, my father's share will only be more than yours. This is also my intention."
Feng Lin smiled and said, "The best treasure, our old Feng family must give priority."
"Okay, then I'll take two dollars."
Feng Juedi took two red stones, as big as red dates.
You can still vaguely see the flames inside.
"Master, get more, there are so many."
Feng Lin grabbed a handful and stuffed it into Feng Juedi's pocket.
"No! Your father, you, including Xiaoying, are all fire attributes."
Feng Jedi shook his head, "I will definitely give you priority."
"Then let's get two more from the head office, right?"
Feng Lin picked two more big pieces and handed them to Feng Juedi.
"Haha, okay! I will accept your grandson's filial piety."
Feng Juedi took the two pieces and put them in his pocket.
"Master, I want to ask about the alien land."
Feng Lin closed the lid and packed the box.
"You know? The most interesting thing in the world is the unknown."
Feng Juedi paused and turned into a soul mentor again, "Just like watching movies, many people don't like spoilers."
"Master, I like spoilers."
Feng Lin said with a smile.
"The end point you know in advance will no longer be your end point."
Feng Juedi smiled and shook his head, "For example, a mediocre person knows that he will be trapped in tempering for the rest of his life and will never be able to enter the realm of Dacheng. If it were you, what would you do?"
"I... don't know." Feng Lin smiled and shook his head.
"Most people will choose to give up. They can't become a first-class master anyway, so why do they work so hard?"
Feng Juedi paused and said, "In the end, he may not even be able to reach the tempering realm."
Feng Lin smiled bitterly. He had just guessed that Feng Juedi would say this.
"It's the same with geniuses. They know that they will reach the ninth level, but they become slack and slack, and in the end they never reach the end point."
Feng Juedi continued.
"Oh! I knew you wouldn't tell me." Feng Lin rolled his eyes.
"This is for your own good. Slowly, you will understand."
Feng Juedi said with a smile, "You can ask Guang Ling, he should tell you."
"Master, are you not afraid of spoilers?"
Feng Lin asked strangely.
"I am different from him. If you ask me what one plus one equals, I will tell you clearly that it equals two."
Feng Juedi glanced at Feng Lin and said in a deep voice, "You asked him what one plus one equals, and his answer is, it may be equal to two, or it may be equal to three."
"That's it, let's go."
Feng Lin waved his hand, turned around and left.
What Feng Jedi said was saying that the information he knew was very accurate.
But Ji Guangling’s information is not accurate. It may be right or wrong.
In the end, I just listened to the fun.
It's almost the same as Zhuang Qingyan.
After listening to it, I was confused about the actual situation in the alien land, but I didn't understand it at all.
Then there is no such thing as a spoiler.
Feng Lin flew the helicopter and returned to Yanjing.
Maybe his father told him the news about the Jedi seal.
GuAfter all, Feng Lin’s mother is from over there.
…
Return to Yanjing.
Feng Lin rushed to the Wujian headquarters without stopping.
Ji Guangling was playing the electric guitar in the yard as usual.
It has to be said that the retirement life of Dacheng Ninth Level is comfortable.
"What's wrong?"
Ji Guangling turned off the speaker and turned around with a smile.
"This time I came to inquire about the old lady's information and pick up some goods by the way."
Feng Lin remembered that Ji Guangling had a water attribute, so he had already taken out five yuan in advance.
A master like Ji Guangling just needs to have his mind set.
He would definitely not take out all the things like his opponent did to the Jedi.
Feng Jedi is a family after all.
Feng Lin knew this kind of thing very clearly.
What's more, on his side, Bai Wu and Liu Nian both have water attributes and will be useful in the future.
It's more metallic.
Meng Changsheng, Chi Jinghong, Jinguji Qiuhui, etc. These are all people around me, and they will definitely be promoted first.
"what?"
Ji Guangling placed the electric guitar on the table nearby.
"This little thing."
Feng Lin placed a blue stone on the table.
"Elemental Essence?"
Ji Guangling picked it up with a surprised look on his face, "Good guy, this is a treasure. It's rare to find it. Where did you get it?"
"I got it from an expert."
Feng Lin opened his palms and placed the remaining four pieces on the table.
"so much?"
Ji Guangling was full of surprise, "Who is an expert? How tall is he?"
"An expert born in a strange land."
Feng Lin sat on the chair, "It's so hard for you to lie to me. When you enter the current of a different world, you don't evaporate, but you move."
"Do you know all this?"
Ji Guangling smiled and sat across from Feng Lin, "What else did the other party say?"
"I will give these treasures to the old man, but I would like to get some information from you."
Feng Lin smiled and said, "I need to check whether it is the same as what she said."
"Okay, I don't know much anyway."
Ji Guangling took all these stones in the palm of his hand and said, "You have to think carefully. I will use these things soon. It's not too late to regret it now."
"It's okay, I gave it to you."
Feng Lin smiled and waved his hand, "How much do you know about the flow of alien faces?"
"The flow of different things is always changing, and the cost of trial and error is too high."
Ji Guangling said in a deep voice, "Even if it is the sixth level of Dacheng, we will keep it a secret."
"Sixth level?"
Feng Lin remembered that Zhuang Qingyan said that the state of transfer is stable at seven or eight levels, and nine levels is the upper limit.
"That's right. Don't talk about the sixth level. I think even a genius like you would find it difficult to improve now, right?"
Ji Guangling asked.
Feng Lin suddenly realized, "I'm already like this. It's even more difficult for masters of the fifth and sixth levels of Dacheng to make progress."
"Yes, if you want to advance, it's best to go through life-and-death battles and go beyond the limits, but masters of this level have almost no room for performance here."
Ji Guangling shook his head, "So, many people used to be interested in the alien land. There is plenty of room for progress in the alien land."
"As I said just now, the cost of trial and error is too high. A fifth- or sixth-level master jumps in and dies, but some spiritual realms are transferred smoothly."
Ji Guangling sighed, "There are five and six Dacheng masters, and they all want to advance. It proves that they have not reached the limit yet, and they die like this. Who can bear it?"
After listening to Ji Guangling's words, Feng Lin nodded secretly, "So you started to build lies?"
