Fantasy: I am in the desert, but the system lets me be the city lord

Ye Yulin hurriedly said: "Brother, there is no possibility of a 100% breakthrough! As long as you can give pointers, it will be great! Everything else depends on luck!"

It's not that Ye Yulin can figure it out, this kind of thing depends entirely on chance.

But for him, since Zhou Lin can point Meng Wuya to break through, then pointing to the ancestors has a certain success rate, right?
"If that's the case, then you can let him come! By the way, you should know that I lack weapon refiners here. Aren't you Qingye Sect just good at weapon refiners? See if you can bring some weapon refiners over here , teach those of us."

Zhou Lin asked directly.

Because he knew that Ye Yulin would not refuse.

"That's good to say!"

As long as Zhou Lin agrees, what is this?
It's not asking for anything else.

Eight out of ten of them in the Green Leaf Sect know how to refine weapons.

The remaining two are disciples like him with extremely high martial arts talents.

of course.

Ye Yulin also took the position of elder because of his talent.

It's just.

Elders are also divided into positions and sizes.

"Okay, when are you going back?"

Zhou Lin couldn't wait any longer, so go back early.

"You are such a good brother. I originally planned to go back with my subordinates, but then I saw that you have spirit beast pills here, so I wanted to ask you to buy some... My Green Leaf Sect also has mountain-protecting monsters, and there are also spirit beasts. Beast Pills. But our Spirit Beast Pills... are not that many!"

Ye Yulin's face was full of embarrassment.

"Spirit Beast Pill? That's easy to say!"

Zhou Lin is now eager to let Ye Yulin go back and bring the craftsman here.

All technical exchanges are fake.

It is the most important to help build some key parts of the front of the car.

Even, there are key parts of the airship.

Once they are finished, they have no use value for the time being.

So it's not easy to get the Spirit Beast Pill?
"Come on, I'll take you to find Xiao Fengzi and see how many Spirit Beast Pills there are, and I'll take them for you first."

With a big wave of his hand, Zhou Lin stood up and walked outside.

Ye Yulin was stunned.

"Brother, you gave me all the spirit beast pills, what does your dragon eat?"

He still remembered that Feng Liangpeng told him that Jiaolong had to eat thirty Spirit Beast Pills a day!
"If you don't eat the Spirit Beast Pill, you won't starve to death. It's okay! Your business is more important. I'll let Xiao Fengzi refine some more when the time comes."

Zhou Linman didn't care.

Ye Yulin felt that his jaw was about to dislocate again.

The majestic dragon, raised by you is worse than ordinary monsters!

Could it be that you only need to live to keep a pet?
After Zhou Lin said so, Ye Yulin had no choice but to follow Zhou Lin all the way to the alchemy room.

With a dark face, Xiao Fengzi directed his subordinates to control the fire.

Fortunately, he has been refining the Resurrection Pill recently, and Feng Liangpeng is much more relaxed as these subordinates are familiar with it.

"My lord, why are you here?"

Feng Liangpeng raised his eyes and asked.

"Well, how many spirit beast pills do you have here? Give them all to me."

Zhou Lin said with a smile.

"My lord, there are not many more."

Feng Liangpeng shook his head.

Hearing this, Ye Yulin felt a little embarrassed. Since there are not many, let's give less, ten or eight will do.

"Oh, not much, how much is that?"

Zhou Lin's tone was flat, but he thought it would be fine if there was stock, at least he could get rid of Ye Yulin.

"It seems to be more than 100? I didn't look carefully."

Feng Liangpeng walked to a wooden shelf next to it, and took down a gourd casually.

Weighed it.

"My lord, there are still 120 five."

"Okay, give it to me first, just to let you relax, you don't need to feed Jiaolong these days."

Feng Liangpeng nodded, threw the gourd to Zhou Lin, and went to light the fire again.

"No, not many, just over 100, I'll give you all of them first!"

Zhou Lin casually threw the gourd over.

Ye Yulin: ...

Do you have any misunderstanding about the word "not much"?