The sword of Douluo Continent decides the world

Chapter 84 Elder Qin

"Is something wrong here?"

Tie Dingtian asked, Marcelo nodded and said:
"I want to ask Uncle Tie to make an ordinary iron sword for Lin Xuan. He is a sword repairer. I want to improve his swordsmanship to a higher level."

Lin Xuan was a little surprised. What is the relationship between improving swordsmanship and iron sword? Tie Butian pondered for a while and asked:
"Just be tough enough?"

Marcelo nodded, and Tie Butian agreed, and asked Lin Xuan to get the sword in three days, and the reward was [-] gold soul coins.

Lin Xuan was a little surprised but didn't say much. Money is something outside of him. Marcelo must have had his own ideas in doing this. In this case, he just has to wait for the result.

"If you have any needs, you can find Uncle Tie Dingtian. He was almost promoted to a master craftsman. Even so, he can now forge armor that even the soul emperor can't break through."

Marcelo took Lin Xuan out of the blacksmith shop. Today he said he wanted to learn forging, but everyone was as busy as ever, and they didn't know what they were building. After all, not many people in Wuhun City knew about it. .

"I have no money."

Lin Xuan curled his lips, he had not much money left, and the money he had spent robbing bandits near the imperial capital of the Tiandou Empire had long been used up, Marcelo laughed, these students don’t have much money, and they don’t have much money until graduation After that, he walked around the world with his sword, and then specialized in helping others to kill bandits and get money at the same time.

"I heard that a large number of people from the principality will move in today. It seems that you pulled them here?"

Marcelo looked at Lin Xuan and said, Lin Xuan was surprised, but thinking of Marcelo's position in Wuhun Temple, it was nothing strange, he nodded and admitted, he did not expect Zhao Miaotong to be so They will bring people here soon, it seems that Fire Phoenix Douluo is not in the city but is going to escort them.

"I just happened to be entrusted by someone. If I want an inn, who should I go to?"

"Entrusted by others?"

Marcelo asked suspiciously, Lin Xuan told about the matter of the old man in Haitian City and the last entrustment, Marcelo couldn't help but said in awe:
"Although he is only a weak soul master, he is actually quite old for the sake of the country and the human race, regardless of his own innocence, and sacrificed his life for the country, which is really admirable. This is why the manager should be the Elder Qin of the Wuhun Palace, who gave him the nickname Stingy Qin, you want an inn that has been built, but you will bleed a lot."

Marcelo shook his head. Those who manage finances are usually stingy, so that they can save money and not worry about being corrupted. Lin Xuan didn't think it would be so easy, he just said With a sound, it is Zhao Miaotong who is really going to hand it over. After all, the other party died for her country, and she must pay for it out of her own pocket.

"It's okay, senior Marcelo just takes me there, I'll know the whole thing, otherwise what if I get scared later."

Lin Xuan said with a smile, Marcelo shook his head helplessly and led the way ahead, unexpectedly Lin Xuan, a college student, was less familiar with the structure of the Wuhun Temple than he, a foreign aid.

After a while, Lin Xuan came to a dilapidated thatched cottage. If it wasn't for the dilapidated plaque hanging on the door frame, Lin Xuan would have thought it was an abandoned house.

"No, I won't go in, you go alone."

After Lin Xuan nodded, he took a deep breath and knocked on the door. There was no movement in the room until Lin Xuan knocked on the door again, and there was a sound of getting dressed carefully. Lin Xuan's face was weird. The woman is here now.

"Hey, who is it?"

The door opened, what Lin Xuan saw was a scrawny old man, wearing thin patched clothes, the worst thing was that he had only one hair on his head, Lin Xuan could see clearly because of only one hair, Lin Xuan It is easy to compare this person with the Jigong of the earth, but this person is clean and tidy, but he does not look like him at all.

"Hello, Elder Qin, I'm Lin Xuan, hey, what's wrong with you, Elder Qin?"

Before Lin Xuan finished speaking, he saw Elder Qin clutching his chest in distress and panicked. Even Marcelo looked at him and his mouth grew wide. What's going on? Could it be that Lin Xuan is the illegitimate son of Elder Qin? ?
"It's okay, Lin, what are you doing here?"

Elder Qin asked in a trembling voice, Lin Xuan thought for a while and said:

"I want to ask how I can get an inn in the city."

"puff!"

Lin Xuan thought Elder Qin was going to spit out a mouthful of blood, but found that this guy was just acting, but Lin Xuan would not expose him.

"That, student Lin, this, Elder Ben just happens to have a hotel under his command, you can take it."

Elder Qin's steel teeth were about to be crushed by himself, and Marcelo's jaw was about to fall to the ground. Elder Qin actually gave Lin Xuan a hotel. Could it be that these two are really illegitimate children?

"That, Elder Qin."

"Needless to say, you go and check the hotel, there is a disciple of the Wuhun Temple in charge, just show him the title deed."

Elder Qin interrupted Lin Xuan before he finished speaking, and immediately ran into his thatched hut and cried bitterly. Lin Xuan held the title deed inexplicably, and looked back at Ma Sai, who was also in a state of dementia. Luo couldn't help shaking his head.

The pain in Elder Qin's heart, the loss of the only hotel left in the Wuhun Palace so quickly, the previous Zhao Miaotong came to ask for a hundred land deeds, that is still understandable, but the one that Lin Xuan took away is completely It was the Pope's confession. He remembered the Pope's words and began to pray every day that Lin Xuan would not come.

"Give him whatever Lin Xuan wants."

This sentence was completely unacceptable to the stingy Elder Qin. He quarreled with the Pope for three days and three nights, but in the end the Pope persuaded Elder Qin. Turned it down, after all, I didn't know that Zhao Miaotong was coming.

Marcelo was in an unbelievable state along the way, while Lin Xuan looked at the address to find the hotel. Although he didn't know why Elder Qin gave him a land deed directly, it was always a good thing.

"Oh, here."

Lin Xuan looked at the seven-story inn in front of him and said, Marcelo's eyes widened again. This is the best inn in Wuhundian. He lived here before he joined Wuhundian, so he naturally knew It's quite luxurious inside.

"Well, Lin Xuan doesn't know if there is a sentence that should be said or not."

"Hold on."

"Well."

Lin Xuan didn't know what Marcelo wanted to say, didn't he just want to ask about his relationship with Elder Qin, but Lin Xuan really didn't know why Elder Qin would give it to him, but after thinking about it, the Pope should have greeted him a long time ago. But Lin Xuan didn't tell anyone about this matter, except Zhao Miaotong.

(End of this chapter)