Chapter 150
Chapter 150
At this time Qingyun and Lin Ruojin suddenly sat up from the ground.
"Damn, I overslept?!"
She got up from the ground and quietly hid in the dense grass beside her. After watching her disciples complete a shift change, she took a deep breath.
After a moment, Lin Ruojin lifted her skirt and stepped over the two gatekeeper disciples lying on the ground, and swaggered into the Chongling Illusion Realm.
While walking in the dark and narrow space, Lin Ruojin couldn't help but recall the way she used her skills. As she thought about it, she suddenly couldn't help but complain.
I feel like I'm a sprayer...
On the other side of the Chongling Illusion, Feng Yu, with his messy hair, was yawning and extending his broad, dry and cracked hand to Lin Ruojin.
Lin Ruojin pursed her lips and asked uncertainly, "Are you sure you want to see it?"
"I have been rubbing the instrument for you for dozens of days. Look, my palms are cracked." He sighed and continued, "I have worked so hard and waited for this!"
"That's fine, but I hope you won't get too excited after you see it. After all, they can't carve out an identical image based on your drawing... Well, I hope you can be strong!"
"It's okay, give it to me, let me see!"
The man was so insistent that Lin Ruojin had no choice but to take out a wooden sculpture from her Qiankun bag and hand it over with both hands.
After seeing what Lin Ruojin was holding, the joy on Feng Yu's face that had accumulated over the days suddenly disappeared.
His expression was three parts broken, four parts confused, two parts painful and one part unbelievable.
He collapsed, he screamed, he even took out his sword and held the peculiarly shaped wooden sculpture, ready to fight his way out of the spiritual illusion.
"I'm going to kill him! My darling Orochimaru ahhhhhh!"
"calm down!"
Lin Ruojin grabbed the back of his collar and walked him towards his cabin with great effort.
"God damn it! I'm going to call the police to arrest him!"
"I don't watch anime, and your drawings are so abstract! And... I'm a sword carver! A sword carver! And most importantly, I'm doing it for free!!!"
"Ahhh, my..."
The word "free" made Fengyu's wailing come to an abrupt end.
It was as if someone had hit him hard in the heart. After calming down, he had to take the evil figurine back with red eyes.
Inside the hut, the charcoal fire was burning brightly, and the room was warm.
Lin Ruojin looked down and saw a cute little brown squirrel jumping around on the kitchen floor.
After a series of clanging sounds, it jumped out holding teacups and threw them onto the table one by one. Then it jumped onto the table, picked up the miniature teapot with its two little paws and poured water with great effort.
"What is this? Your spirit servant?" Lin Ruojin moved closer with a smile and rubbed its soft chest up and down with her fingers.
The next second, she was surprised to find that underneath the squirrel's seemingly soft fur, it was actually as cold and hard as steel.
Feng Yu suppressed his pain and placed the evil god figurine he mentioned on the wooden shelf next to the desk. He then walked over and pinched the squirrel's soft neck skin, saying, "It's not a spirit servant, but a simulation machine I made specially. After injecting spiritual energy, it can be like a spirit servant, able to transform, transmit sound, and guard the house."
At this point, the little squirrel narrowed its big, watery, black eyes slightly, as if to show its bravery and ability. It raised its four little paws high, and then suddenly opened them.
Instantly, several thin and sharp iron hooks popped out from the small claws. The furry little mouth opened, and the moment the front teeth retracted, a mouth full of shark-like fangs popped out again.
Lin Ruojin suddenly looked at Feng Yu.
"The corpse of Xue Shattered was created by it?"
Feng Yu threw the restored squirrel into the kitchen and nodded expressionlessly. The little squirrel's fluffy tail was raised, and its two little paws were lying on the threshold of the kitchen, looking at Lin Ruojin innocently.
Lin Ruojin stopped talking. She also knew that Fengyu had done a good job and they were all kept in the dark.
"Come on, let's go into my barrier and see the results."
Feng Yu walked to the window nearby, raised his hand and made some incomprehensible spells. The originally closed window slowly opened in front of the two of them, and a barrier with rippling water and flowing light appeared in front of Lin Ruojin.
After entering Fengyu's barrier, she finally saw the instrument she had been looking forward to day and night.
The instrument located in the center of the chaotic space is like a white 'eggshell' covered with black and red 'tentacles'. The middle of the eggshell can be opened, and there is a seat inside for one person. From the outside, one can vaguely see the light red liquid flowing into the eggshell through the thin 'tentacles'.
"What is this?" Lin Ruojin asked, pointing at the liquid.
"You can think of it as a maintenance fluid, something that contains spiritual energy and obsession. It can protect and maintain the strength of the instrument, maximize the role of the Tongtiandi and other objects, and protect the people in the instrument as much as possible."
"Obsession? What is obsession?"
"These are the thoughts that those poor people in the world gathered together to fight against the way of heaven. I collected as much as possible and fused them with spiritual energy to create this."
Lin Ruojin stared at the snow-white luster of the instrument, but had an indescribable feeling in her heart.
Empty and lonely.
Feng Yu only had to take a look at Lin Ruojin's back to guess most of what was going on.
"Lin Ruojin, I haven't seen your friend for a long time. Has that young man gone back? Do you want to find some time to catch up with your important person before you leave? We won't have the chance to meet again in the future."
See you again...?
Lin Ruojin's hand paused, and then she realized that she was still wearing the bracelet he gave her on her wrist.
The color of the bracelet became increasingly warm and soft as she nurtured it, and even in this slightly dim barrier, it could still emit a striking soft light.
She didn't know when she had gotten used to the weight on her wrist, and the warmth it brought her. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she pursed her lips and smiled softly.
What a terrible habit it is. It makes me, who has always been determined, become hesitant.
"No, no one."
After saying that, she waved her hand casually, then took out the psychic mirror and walked aside.
"Ah...what happened ahaha..."
Lin Ruofan rubbed his messy long hair, sat up from the soft bed, and yawned continuously.
"What?! It's already worked! Great! I'll go today, you can pick me up!"
After hearing the good news, Lin Ruofan lost all sleepiness. She suddenly jumped out of bed and started combing her hair and washing her face.
It was not until Lin Ruojin on the other side hung up the phone that she put on her shoes and went out.
At the corner of the stairs outside the door, the deputy shopkeeper Chong Mingyi was holding the sword box in one hand and pulling the waiter's ear with the other hand to admonish him.
Hearing the master's door open, he quickly suppressed the anger on his face and ordered the waiter.
"Go and bring today's purchase account book to the shopkeeper for review!"
The waiter covered his ears and cried in grievance. In his panic, he almost bumped into Lin Ruofan who was going downstairs.
"You idiot! How can you see the road with your white eyes!" Chong Mingyi rushed over and slapped the waiter hard, "You bumped into the shopkeeper, so you can quit your job!"
In front of Lin Ruofan, Chong Mingyi did not restrain himself at all. He was no longer as gentle as before, but now looked like a big boss who sucked blood and skinned people and acted tyrannically.
Lin Ruofan looked at the waiter's thin cheeks which suddenly turned red and swollen, and suddenly thought of what his father had said in the real world.
"The deputy shopkeeper is so thoughtful that he taught the waiter a lesson without me saying anything. I'm new here, so I still have a lot to learn from you!"
Chong Mingyi shook his head repeatedly and smiled heartily.
"Boss, you really embarrassed me. I can see that you are kind-hearted and don't want to argue with these low-class people. But some people just want to be oppressed again and again. If you treat them well, they will be ignorant of the world and do whatever they want."
Lin Ruofan said that it made sense, but in his heart he despised such people.
In the real world, her father is also a businessman. She has been listening to the complicated business principles and the principles of dealing with people since she was a child, so she can naturally hear the other party's implied meaning.
This is saying that she has only one child and cannot control the people under her, and is saying that things will not work without him in charge here.
"Oh, I almost forgot." Chong Mingyi opened the sword box in his hand, handed it to Lin Ruofan and said, "The shopkeeper's sword has been repaired, please take a look."
Lin Ruofan reached out and took out Yue Ti, holding it in front of him to examine it carefully.
Although Yueti has not been used for a long time and has not been carefully maintained, it still has a shiny luster.
I don't know what materials and techniques were used to repair the crack in the middle, but it was repaired to the point where no trace can be seen at all, and it is a completely integrated whole without any flaws.
"Wow, so powerful, it doesn't look like it's broken at all!" Lin Ruofan waved Yueti and casually made a sword flower. Listening to the sound of the sword breaking through the wind like flowing clouds and water, she was full of admiration.
"Boss, do you have time to look over the account book later? The store's expenses have exceeded the standard recently..."
Lin Ruofan looked at the sky outside, shook his head, put Yueti into the sword box, and said, "Today the shopkeeper has to go out for something, so you, as the deputy shopkeeper, will check the account book first. I will review it once I come back."
Chong Mingyi lowered his eyes slightly and responded softly.
"When will the shopkeeper return?"
"soon."
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