Fey Evolution Merchant

Chapter 615 I am willing to be your follower

Lin Yuan hearing this, looked a little surprised towards Hong Shen master with disheveled clothes and black beard.

Because as early as when he came in, Lin Yuan found that Master Hong Shen was wearing a badge of the Samsung Creator.

And the fourth star pattern on the badge of the Samsung Maker is soaring, which shows that the Master Hong Shen’s ability as a Maker has reached the Peak level of the Samsung Maker.

It can be said that the Hong Shen master has reached the limit that the creator can reach when the soul is injured.

After a long while, Master Hong Shen spirit slowly recovers from the pain.

Master Hong Shen, the spirit slowly recovers, picked up the water cup on the table, drank the water in the cup and said to Zhang Xiaobai.

“Boy Bai, I have cured the spiritual objects with damaged origins you sent.”

“But you can’t owe the money to the old man So, as usual, when you don’t have enough money, go and dig a little bitter fern root for the old man to come back.”

Hearing bitter fern root, three words, Lin Yuan knew he just smelled it. What’s the bitterness of that?

The master of sentiment Hongshen has always relied on the bitterness of the root of bitter fern to suppress the pain of 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 of an ordinary person 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, for people whose souls have been wounded, it becomes a relief.

Lin Yuan saw Master Hong Shen and Zhang Xiaobai over there to settle the treatment costs.

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

Lin Yuan is about to see if he can rent a room from the Hongshen master, so that he can use the goddess Fire Element pearls to roast the sap of the cold cedar pine into the scent of cold cedar to heal Lu Pinru’s soul trauma .

At this time, Lin Yuan only listened to Master Hong Shen speaking to Zhang Xiaobai.

“Boy get out, the old man is tired, don’t forget to sarcastic fern roots when you come again next time to bring the old man.”

“Otherwise you don’t need brat Here comes.”

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

I quickly took out the medicine bottle from my arms and poured out two pills made of bitter fern roots in my mouth.

To resist the pain in the depth of one’s soul.

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

“Xiaobai, you go to rent a place with Master Hongshen, I will make Lu Pinru a potion to treat the wounded soul.”

Zhang Xiaobai is hearing this, his face is immediately exposed The expression of 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 heal Zhang Xiaobai.

Originally, Zhang Xiaobai was ready to wait for Xin Ying and Tan Ran to wake up, and go on a mission 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 a way to raise money for five years and ten years.

But didn’t expect Lin Yuan to take action directly and solve this problem.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaobai remembered that Lin Yuan is not only a therapeutic Spiritual Qi professional, but also a creator.

Master Hong Shen was about to open his mouth for some mockery, but saw Lin Yuan just took 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.

I have suppressed the painful feeling of Master Hong Shen in the depth of one’s soul.

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

“True motherfucker is so bitter.”

Zhang Xiaobai just wanted to discuss with Master Hongshen about renting a room in the treatment clinic. At this time, Master Hongshen was already shining with his eyes. With small steps, he came to Lin Yuan’s side.

“Little Handsome Brother, can the liquid in the bottle sell for the old man?”

“You can let the old man do anything!”

Lin Yuan looked at Master Hong Shen strangely.

Lin Yuan rarely walks around. Even if Lin Yuan looks good, he has almost no chance of being called Little Handsome Brother.

But now that an old fogey greedily calls Little Handsome Brother in his eyes, Lin Yuan only feels that his hair is standing up.

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

Can I really do anything?

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

Master Hong Shen saw that Lin Yuan saw that his request had not fluctuated, but looked at him in amazement, Master Hong Shen immediately became anxious.

Staring straight at the bottle in Lin Yuan’s hand, extend the hand wants to grab it.

At this time, Master Hong Shen felt a cold force pressing himself fiercely in place, 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 her with a sneer, and remembered that she would be tortured by the pain of the soul several times every day, clenching one’s teeth and said.

“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 pick 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 speaking, Master Hong Shen pushed aside his black beard and took off a black ring wrapped in his beard. Shaped diamond-level sleepy box.

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 Hongshen’s face and thought of the pain that Master Hongshen 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 milk blue liquid in the bottle and said.

“This is the sap of the lord-level mythical second stage cold snow pine within the body. What can you exchange with me in your wealth?”

Blood When Mother Bath saw Lin Yuan talking, her eyes flashed brightly.

I knew that Lin Yuan was already greedy for the old fogey with disheveled clothes and a black beard.

Upon hearing Lin Yuan’s words, Master Hong Shen’s expression sank suddenly, 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 Samsung Peak, the old man has been stuck in the creator of Samsung Peak for fifteen years.”

“I believe that after the old man’s soul is restored Soon you will be able to master the method of using Soul Power to mix spiritual fluids, and you will be promoted to a four-star creator within half a month.”

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

“The old man is willing to dedicate all his freedom to you, and rune with his will to swear to become your follower.”

The first one.

(End of this chapter)