President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Doctor

Although Lin Yifan didn't know what was going on in Ji Zhen's mind, it was a good thing that things had developed like this, and he didn't need to take any responsibility anyway, so he said, "That's fine, I'll take note of this favor. "

The smile on Ji Zhen's face this time was extremely sincere, because he knew that Lin Yifan's words carried a lot of weight.

After a short conversation, Ji Zhen picked up the fragments of the upside-down mountain on the ground one by one, then bid farewell to Lin Yifan and left, his pace was much lighter than when he came, and he didn't seem to find anything tricky about the pieces of the upside-down mountain.

In other words, he didn't know that there was a blue piece among the fragments of the Hanging Mountain.

Hai Wuya looked at Ji Zhen's leaving figure and said: "I feel that brother, you don't need to say the last sentence. You sent a favor for no reason. Who knows what he will ask you to do with this."

Lin Yifan shook his head with a smile, and said: "He should have some self-knowledge. If he really made trouble for no reason, then no one will say anything if I take this favor back."

"Okay." Hai Wuya shrugged and said, "The strong are respected, and whatever you say is right."

Lin Yifan didn't say anything more, because what Hai Wuya said was correct, this is a world where the strong are respected.

After everyone regained their senses, everyone gathered together again, but the atmosphere was a little low, and the crowd was quite silent, no one spoke at all.

But this is also a normal phenomenon. Although most people have nothing to do with it, even if the other party dies, they can be dealt with calmly, but this time there are too many people who died. The original team of more than 80 people now only has 40 people left. It turns out that the casualty rate is more than half!
Moreover, these people who died were not small characters, they were all existences who could call the wind and rain in the outside world, which made the current situation even more serious.

Seeing this, Qinghe took the lead and said: "I'm sorry everyone, I didn't expect to encounter such a situation, maybe the route I chose was too loose, I'm really sorry!"

Hearing Qing He's very clear apology, everyone was silent for a while, and then someone opened his mouth to explain Qing He, signaling the former not to take this matter to heart, after all, it was a natural disaster, and no one else's business mattered.

After someone took the lead, the rest of the people also opened their mouths one after another, all with the same meaning, just to let Qing He not care about this matter.

But these words are not their true words, it is just because they still need this old guy to lead them to find the puppet, and the dead person has nothing to do with them, so there is no need to offend Qinghe with words.

After this incident, the atmosphere warmed up a little, and everyone cheered up, and no one wanted to back down.

Qinghe sighed pretendingly, and said: "I decided to pass here for the rest of the journey. If we transfer to other places, we don't know what dangers we will encounter on the way. Anyway, we haven't walked the road here. It’s better to go all the way to the dark, what do you think?”

After the words fell, no one raised any objections. They felt that what Qing He said was good. Anyway, they were all unfamiliar roads. Which one should they take?
And choosing other places to pass will continue to waste time, there is no need for this at all.

Lin Yifan didn't say anything either. In fact, he basically didn't participate in the team's decision-making along the way. He just hung at the back because he knew that Qinghe would lead them to choose the optimal route.

If there is anyone in this team who is most eager to get that puppet, Qing He is definitely one of them.

Everyone continued on the road, because the people who died before didn't even leave any bones, so they didn't have the opportunity to mourn for others, which saved a lot of trouble.

Lin Yifan followed behind the crowd, but his consciousness was already immersed in the Qiankun bag, and he was naturally studying the cyan fragment that appeared with the inverted mountain.

The cyan color of this fragment is very pure, with almost no trace of impurities, it looks pleasing to the eye.

Moreover, Lin Yifan found that this fragment should be very different from those fragments of the hanging mountains, because the edges and corners of this fragment are very rounded, which does not conform to the characteristics of fragments at all.

The shape of the cyan fragments was long strips, as long as a finger, and about the same thickness as a normal finger. Lin Yifan didn't care about it before, but now it seems that the cyan fragments seem a little too regular.

"Could it be that this isn't a fragment of the Hanging Mountain? It's something that the black storm came from somewhere?"

Lin Yifan couldn't help but have this thought in his mind. After thinking about it carefully, this possibility is really possible, and the possibility is very high. After all, the black storm is so violent, it is definitely not a problem to engulf some fragments.

But after careful study, Lin Yifan quickly rejected this idea, because he felt that the long blue thing was very similar to the breath of the Hanging Mountain, which indirectly proved that there is indeed a connection between the two .

Looking around as if nothing had happened, Lin Yifan took out the long blue thing and played with it in his hand after finding that no one was paying attention to him.

The long cyan strip feels warm to the touch, and the edges and corners are not harsh. It feels very comfortable to the touch, but it seems to Lin Yifan that there is nothing special about it.

"This thing is not simple." Gudi's voice suddenly appeared in Lin Yifan's mind, startling him who was thinking about something.

But then what appeared in Lin Yifan's mood was joy, because the ancient emperor said so, didn't he know what the long blue thing was?
"Gudi, do you know the origin of this thing?" Lin Yifan asked quite directly in his mind.

"I don't know." Gu Di answered very simply.

Lin Yifan: "...Then why did you say that this thing is not simple? Are you kidding me?"

Gudi laughed and explained: "I don't have so much leisure time to tease you, it's just that you didn't observe carefully. You can see if there is anything special about that thing."

Lin Yifan didn't know why, but since the ancient emperor had already said so, there must be something special about it, so he could only continue to observe what was on the long cyan jade.

After more than ten seconds, Lin Yifan said helplessly in his mind: "Gudi, don't be a fool, old man, I still don't see anything, why don't you just tell me if there is something weird? "

The ancient emperor was silent for a while, and then said: "Don't use your divine sense to observe, use your own eyes."

Hearing this, Lin Yifan was taken aback for a moment. In order to prevent everyone from discovering his anomaly, he had indeed been observing the long blue object with his spiritual sense just now, but is there any difference?

Spiritual consciousness is even clearer than eyes, and will not let go of the slightest detail. Why did the ancient emperor say that?
Although he didn't understand what the ancient emperor meant, Lin Yifan still followed what the ancient emperor said, spread the blue long strip of jade in the palm of his hand, and observed it carefully with his eyes.

And when he turned to the other side, he didn't even need to look too carefully, he could see the difference, because there was a line of writing on the long cyan jade, which was very clear.

This made Lin Yifan very surprised. When he observed the long blue jade with his spiritual sense just now, he knew that there was nothing on it, but now he saw a line of writing when he looked at it with his eyes. Why is this?

Lin Yifan took hold of his hand again, and checked again with his spiritual sense, but there was still nothing, and he didn't feel the line of writing he just saw at all!
"It's strange." Lin Yifan's eyes showed curiosity. This situation is really weird, which makes people have to sigh.

"What is this thing? What's written on it?" Hai Wuya looked at Lin Yifan's hand that kept loosening and holding it and asked aloud.

He just felt that something was wrong with Lin Yifan, as if he was absent-minded, but he didn't expect that he was playing with a piece of jade.

Lin Yifan shook his hands abruptly, glared at Hai Wuya and said, "Go play by yourself, don't disturb me."

Hai Wuya grinned, he didn't understand why Lin Yifan treated him like this, he was just curious, is there any need to yell at him like that?
Feeling a little wronged in his heart, Hai Wuya didn't bother with this matter anymore, and consciously moved to the side.

Only then did Lin Yifan feel relieved, and looked around again. After finding that no one was paying attention to him, he spread his palms again, and carefully looked at the writing on the long cyan jade.

Those handwritings are vigorous and powerful, and they give people an unusual aura at first glance, but the font is not one that Lin Yifan is familiar with, but a font that he has never seen before.

The ancient emperor seemed to sense the doubts in Lin Yifan's heart, and only then did he explain aloud: "This is the Sanhuang style in the early days of ancient times. It is estimated that there are very few people who can understand this font now, and the Sanhuang style It was also one of the few fonts mastered in that era."

"Three emperors?" Lin Yifan was very puzzled. He had never heard of this, but this did not prevent him from asking: "Who are the people who can master this type of font?"

"This is the literal meaning. The Sanhuang style was created by only three emperor-level powerhouses at that time. At first, only these three emperor-level powerhouses mastered it, but it seems to have spread later, but only a few Only people with extremely powerful status can know this font." The ancient emperor explained quite carefully.

After listening to the ancient emperor's explanation, Lin Yifan couldn't help but smacked his lips. He didn't expect that the handwriting on the long cyan jade stone was created by three powerful men in the imperial realm, so wouldn't this indirectly prove that the long cyan long jade How precious is a piece of jade? !