Fey Evolution Merchant Chapter 614: I am willing to be your follower


When Lin Yuan heard the words, he looked at Master Hong Shen with disheveled clothes and a black beard in surprise.

Because as early as when he came in, Lin Yuan found that Grandmaster Hong Shen was wearing a three-star maker badge.

Furthermore, the fourth star on the badge of the three-star maker is soaring, indicating that Master Hong Shen’s ability as a maker has reached the pinnacle level of the three-star maker.

It can be said that with the soul wounded, Master Hong Shen has reached the limit that the creator can reach.

For a long while, Master Hong Shen was relieved from the pain.

Master Hong Shen, who had been slowed down, picked up the water cup on the table, and drank the water in the cup, then said to Zhang Xiaobai.

“Boy Bai, I have cured all the damaged spiritual creatures you sent.”

“But you can’t owe the money that should be given to the old man. As usual, when you don’t have enough money, go and dig a little bit for the old man to come back.”

Hearing the bitter fern roots, Lin Yuan knew what the bitterness he had just smelled was.

Master Hong Shen has always relied on the bitterness of bitter fern roots to suppress the pain in the soul.

This is also a good way to share the pain of trauma in the soul with the taste of the five senses.

The tip of the tongue touches the root of the bitter fern, and the mouth is like chewing coptis for a day.

It can be called an inhuman torture.

However, this kind of bitterness that ordinary people can’t bear is actually a relief for people whose souls have been injured.

Lin Yuan sees that Master Hong Shen is over there and Zhang Xiaobai is reckoning the treatment expenses.

Lu Pinru’s four Ying-woven silkworms have been rescued, spitting silk threads on the silkworm frame.

Lin Yuan is preparing to see if he can rent a room from Master Hong Shen, so that he can use the heavenly female-grade fire element pearl to roast the sap of the cold cedar pine into the scent of cold cedar to heal Lu Pinru’s soul wounds.

At this time, Lin Yuan only heard Master Hong Shen speak to Zhang Xiaobai.

“Go ahead, kid, the old man is tired, don’t forget to dig the fern root and bring it to the old man when you come again.”

“Otherwise, your kid won’t use it.”

While speaking, Master Hong Shen’s face became difficult to look again.

Quickly took out the medicine bottle from her arms, poured out two pills made of bitter fern roots in her mouth.

To resist the pain from the depths of the soul.

Lin Yuan said to Zhang Xiaobai who was walking towards him.

“Xiaobai, go and rent a place with Master Hong Shen, and I will make Lu Pinru a potion for healing the wounded soul.”

When Zhang Xiaobai heard the words, his face immediately showed surprise.

How difficult it is to treat the soul wounds can be felt by Master Hong Shen who has been relying on bitter fern roots for so many years to suppress and cannot cure Zhang Xiaobai.

At first, Zhang Xiaobai was ready to wait for Xin Ying and Tan Ran to wake up, and go out together to raise money to find a way for Lu Pinru.

There is not enough money to raise in one year, and you can always think of something to raise for five years and ten years.

However, I didn’t expect that Lin Yuan would actually take a direct shot and solve this problem.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaobai remembered that Lin Yuan is not only a healing reiki professional, but also a creator.

Master Hong Shen was about to speak for some mockery, but he saw that Lin Yuan had just taken out the contents of the crystal bottle.

Master Hong Shen’s eyes straightened up.

Master Hong Shen is not sure what the liquid in the bottle in Lin Yuan’s hand is, but it is just the cold and moist feeling of the liquid in the bottle.

The pain in the depths of Master Hong Shen’s soul has been suppressed.

After the pain disappeared, Master Shen Hong quickly swallowed twice and spit out the bitter fern root pills that had not completely melted in his mouth, and cursed.

“What a **** bitterness.”

Zhang Xiaobai just wanted to discuss with Master Hong Shen to rent a room in the treatment clinic, when Master Hong Shen had already beamed his eyes and walked to Lin Yuan’s side.

“Little handsome boy, can the liquid in the bottle be sold to the old man?”

“You can let the old man do anything!”

Lin Yuan looked at Master Hong Shen strangely.

Lin Yuan usually seldom walks around, even if Lin Yuan looks good, there is almost no chance of being called a handsome boy.

But now that an old man called the little handsome guy greedily, Lin Yuan only felt that his hairs were standing up.

Especially the latter sentence you can let me do anything, which makes Lin Yuan more confused.

Can you really do anything?

You’re so old now, is there anything else you can’t do?

Master Hong Shen saw that Lin Yuan heard his request without any fluctuations, he just looked at him in astonishment, Master Hong Shen immediately became anxious.

Staring straight at the bottle in Lin Yuan’s hand, he stretched out his hand and wanted to grab it.

At this moment, Grandmaster Hong Shen felt a cold force pressing him on the spot, making it difficult to breathe.

Senhan’s coercion only appeared for an instant before it was taken back.

Master Hong Shen glanced at the woman who was looking at him with a sneer, and then gritted his teeth when he remembered that he was tortured by the severe pain in the soul several times a day.

“If you are willing to sell the liquid in the bottle to the old man, let the old man suppress the trauma of the soul, then you can choose the wealth of the old man.”

“If you can completely heal the trauma of the old man’s soul, the old man is willing to work for you.”

After finishing talking, Master Hong Shen pushed aside his shabby beard and took off a black ring-shaped diamond-level spiritual box wrapped in his beard.

He solemnly took the black ring-shaped diamond-step spiritual box in his hand and handed it to Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan looked at the expression on Master Hong Shen’s face, and thought of the pain that Master Hong Shen suffered just after the trauma of his soul.

It seems that I can suddenly understand why a creator is willing to use freedom as a bargaining chip.

Lin Yuan shook the milky blue liquid in the bottle and said.

“This is the sap in the cold snow pine of the second realm of the lord rank myth. Is there anything in your wealth that can be exchanged with me?”

When the mother of the blood bath saw Lin Yuan talking, her eyes flashed brightly.

I knew that Lin Yuan was already greedy, this disheveled clothes~IndoMTL.com~ an old man with a black beard.

Hearing Lin Yuan’s words, Master Hong Shen’s face suddenly sank, and he took a look at the black ring in his hand and put it away.

Master Hong Shen, who took a step back, looked at Lin Yuan solemnly and said.

“Although the old man is now the creator of the three-star pinnacle, the old man has been stuck in the creator of the three-star pinnacle for 15 years.”

“I believe that the old man will soon be able to master the method of using soul power to dispense spiritual liquid after his soul is restored, and he will be promoted to a four-star creator within half a month.”

Speaking of this, Master Hong Shen sorted out the scattered clothes before speaking.

“The old man is willing to dedicate all his freedom to you, swearing to be your follower with the rune of will.”

First more.

(End of this chapter)


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