Chapter 113 Rely on the old and sell the old

In Camp 39, the only person Lin Xun could not figure out was Shi Yu.

Shi Yu is the core figure in another circle, but he has never shown any ambition, and he has never been hostile to anyone.

Even on many occasions, Shi Yu had talked with Lin Xunpan several times, all of which were related to training and had no other purpose.

Lin Xun couldn't comment on this.

It was only a few days ago that he heard Ning Meng accidentally mention that this Shi Yu was the third son of the empire's "God of Wealth", and Shi Xuan's younger brother!

Lin Xun didn't know whether the other party knew him, but Lin Xun once owed Shi Xuan a favor, so he would not maliciously speculate on Shi Yu's actions subconsciously.

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When he came out of the cafeteria, Lin Xun kept thinking about how to change his situation, at least not to be eliminated at the end of this month.

After thinking about it, I found that it is really difficult to change all this in just three weeks.

At least until now, Lin Xun has no clue.

He was not willing to admit defeat.

The twilight is very, in this scorching desert, this time should be the most comfortable time, neither cold nor hot, the setting sun is like fire, like a magnificent rose red, smearing magnificent colors in the sky. The competition in the camp is omnipresent. After dinner, almost all the other students in Camp 39 returned to their place of residence to seize the time to practice and improve themselves.

Lin Xun walked alone on the road in front of the camp with many thoughts.

Suddenly, he noticed a thin old man lying on the ground in the open space not far away, playing with a strange thing that looked like a cauldron.

The old man was extremely thin, his hair was disheveled, his eyes were fixed on the things in his hands, and he was muttering something to himself, with a frowning look.

Lin Xun couldn't help but walked over curiously, looked down, but saw that the thing in the old man's hand was indeed like a cauldron, about half a foot high, with a dark red color throughout.

The surface of the cauldron is full of fine hair-like spiritual lines, which are extremely dense and complex, covering the entire cauldron inside and outside.

At a glance, Lin Xun recognized that this was a spiritual furnace, the core component for refining a treasure ship.

"Fuck, it's still not right. Equipped with this thing, not only can it not speed up the speed of the treasure ship, but it can also make the power of the treasure ship fluctuate, which is not worth the loss!"

The old man gritted his teeth, looked depressed, and murmured, "Is my assumption really wrong? The 'Baoguang Jinyan Spiritual Array' can't replace the original 'Yuehua Spiritual Array'? Is there something wrong with the material?"

He lay on the ground, still unwilling, looking lost.

Lin Xun was stunned, stared at the spiritual stove for a long time, and couldn't help but say, "Old man, why don't you try to combine the 'Baoguang Jinyan Spiritual Array' with the 'Yuehua Spiritual Array'?"

Hearing the words, the old man immediately cursed in displeasure: "Bullshit! These two spirit formations are completely different, and their grades are also different. Fusion is a shit!"

He looked up and saw that it was a teenage boy, and he became even more displeased. He couldn't help but sneered again, as if he was about to vent his anger, and said, "I'm just a little kid, how dare you talk nonsense in front of this old man? Hurry up with this spirit pattern, how wonderful and mysterious, exhausting the power of the world's spirit pattern masters, it is difficult to peep at one or two, how can you be a stinky idiot like you? Get out of here!"

Lin Xun frowned for a while, and said, "You can't do it, it doesn't mean others can't do it, old guy, if the spirit pattern masters in the world are as arrogant as you, I don't think you will ever want to touch a spirit pattern in this life. supreme."

Putting those words down, he turned away, too lazy to bother with the grumpy old bastard.

"Bah! Still so mad at such a young age, the younger generation is not only ignorant, but also fucking crazy!"

The old man slapped Lin Xun's back viciously, and then immersed himself in staring at the spiritual stove he made by himself.

Until night fell, he still had no clue, he couldn't help being distracted, grabbed the spiritual stove suddenly, and was about to destroy it.

But at this moment, a coquettish laughter like a silver bell suddenly sounded in the distance: "Lao Mo, why did you run here? Guess what good news I brought back to you?"

Accompanied by the voice, a fiery red shadow like the wind came to the old man in an instant. I saw her bright star eyes and curving eyebrows. She had a standard oval face. After her hair was slightly curled and her shoulders were loosely draped, her full lips were as rosy as hers. The fire, slightly sipped, drew out a touch of uninhibited wildness.

She was wearing a fur-like leather jacket and leather pants. The narrow leather jacket could hardly restrain her full breasts, and a snow-white and delicate waist was exposed at the waist.

The slender leather trousers were taut on the plump and straight long legs, outlining the soul-stirring silhouette.

This is undoubtedly an extremely charming, hot, sexy, and wild beautiful woman. Standing casually, it makes people's hearts sway and their mouths dry.

Anyone who sees such a woman will probably think of the words that are full of infinite reverie, such as harming the country and the people.

But if the students in Camp 39 were here, they would definitely recognize that this beautiful and sexy woman, except for her dress and personality, looked exactly like Instructor Xiao Ke!

The thin old man called Lao Mo was stunned for a moment. He first took a look at the woman's swollen and full breasts, and then said with surprise: "Xiaoman, you're back, hurry up and talk about it, Qinglu Academy's What did the old man say?"

Xiaoman glared at Lao Mo with all kinds of style, and said, "If you dare to take a peek, don't blame me for smashing all the garbage in your nest."

Lao Mo shouted: "What rubbish, that's a treasure! It's a peerless treasure that the old man has worked hard to refine over the years!"

Xiaoman obviously knew Lao Mo very well, so he didn't bother to argue with him, and said, "The old guy said that you want to replace the spiritual stove on the Ziying battleship. Although the idea is a bit whimsical, it is not impossible."

Lao Mo was refreshed, rubbed his hands anxiously, and quickly asked, "What can I do?"

He has been tormented by this problem for several months, and is about to give up. He never expected to get such good news.

"The other party didn't tell you the specific method, just let me tell you, you can consider combining the Baoguang Jinyan Spiritual Array and the Yuehua Spiritual Array." Full of people.

But Lao Mo has ignored this alluring scenery. After he heard it, he suddenly exclaimed: "This old guy is obviously playing a trick on Lao Tzu, how can these two spirit formations merge?"

Xiaoman acted as if it had nothing to do with him: "I have brought the news. If you think it's not good, I can't help it."

Lao Mo's face changed suddenly. He thought he saw hope, but who would have thought that what he was waiting for was an absurd assumption. What's the difference between this motherfucker and the idiot boy's proposal just now?

and many more!

Suddenly, Lao Mo was stunned. The kid just said this suggestion. Could these two spiritual formations really be integrated?

More than ten days ago, he sent Xiaoman to Qinglu Academy in order to ask an old friend of his to verify the problem of transforming the spirit stove.

According to his knowledge of that old friend, even if he was joking, he would never joke about the spirit pattern. After all, this old friend is a spirit pattern master who is most devout to spirit patterns!

"Forget it, I'll think about it again. If it really doesn't work, I'll try this method." Lao Mo sighed, hugged the spiritual stove, and hurriedly turned his head away, looking very preoccupied.

"Well, I hope he succeeds this time."

Xiaoman sighed faintly. Although this old guy is a little sleazy, he is an impeccable master in the immersion of the spirit patterns.

But for the past few months, for the sake of a spiritual stove, his whole person has been like a demon, stunned, babbling nonsense, which is embarrassing.

Staring inadvertently, he looked at Camp 39 in the distance, and Xiaoman's beautiful and sexy face showed a hint of loneliness that was not easily detectable.

Shaking her head, Xiaoman turned and walked away. She was going to see Lao Mo. This old man is a baby of the Blood Slaughter Camp, so nothing can happen.

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"She has come back."

In Camp 39, the fat middle-aged raised his head, "You really don't want to see her?"

On the top of the treasure ship next to him, sat a tall and slender figure, dressed in an old military uniform, with black short ears flying in the twilight wind, revealing a delicate and beautiful white face.

It was Xiao Ke.

She held a jug in her slender jade hand and drank it absent-mindedly, as if she hadn't heard the fat middle-aged man's words.

"Oh, you two sisters are more stubborn than the other, that's all, I don't care." The fat middle-aged man shook his head angrily, and turned away with his hands behind his back.

The twilight was dark, and a touch of night came, casting a shadow on Xiaoke's face. She stared into the distance, and after a long time said softly, "She is not my sister."

Turning over and jumping off the treasure ship, Xiao Ke's figure was as straight as before, regaining her former calm and indifference, and her figure quickly disappeared into the darkness.

The night is getting darker.

Lin Xun seized the time to practice, and his expression was solemn and calm.

He had swallowed ten Condensation Pills in one gulp before, but now there is a surging spiritual heat flow in his body, constantly circulating in the body.

After three full hours, Lin Xun was shocked and opened his eyes from the meditation. There was a dazzling gleam in his eyes, and he immediately returned to calm.

"The medicinal power of ten Condensing Pills is really huge. This feeling of fullness is something that I have never experienced in the past..."

Lin Xun sensed the changes in his body, and was pleasantly surprised to find that his current cultivation was not far from the seventh realm of true martial arts!

But before Lin Xun could understand it carefully, a shudder suddenly appeared in his heart, and suddenly he raised his eyes and looked out of the cave.

I don't know when, a sexy and hot figure appeared there. Although it looked unreal in the night, it had its own seductive hazy beauty.

"Don't be nervous, little handsome guy, go see someone with your sister." With a low and charming laughter, Lin Xun only felt a flower before his eyes, and before he had time to react, he was picked up by one hand and rushed out of the cave.