Global Awakening: My Talent Unlimited Upgrades

Lin Yu took the Talent spar.

Skillfully put it between the eyebrows to sense it, and suddenly one after another information flooded into my mind.

Soul Vault: A-level Talent, can generate a sky cage around the sea of ​​consciousness, and the sky cage can defend against soul attacks, invasions, etc.

"This Talent is not bad, it just makes up for my shortcomings in the soul, but unfortunately it is not a means of soul attack."

"Ontology, there will definitely be ones in the future, by the way, Master Yun fainted and was hospitalized, do you know that?"

"What's going on? Why are you hospitalized?"

Master Yun is a powerhouse of the seventh rank, his body is invulnerable to all poisons, even if he wants to get sick, how could he be hospitalized.

The stronger this creature is, the harder it is to get sick. In the past, ordinary people would catch a cold, but after reaching the second level, common diseases will be purified and eliminated by the body's immune system.

And a strong person like Master Yun will hardly get sick.

The existence of the hospital is for some wounded. It is said that the hospital is actually mainly used to treat the injuries left by the fighting.

Lin Fan said: "It was mainly caused by excessive grief. All three disciples died, and one of them was still in collusion with the devil, and he had no wife or children. Now he is an old man, a widow, and he must be lonely. Besides, this matter falls on the It won't feel good on anyone."

Lin Yu nodded slightly upon hearing this.

A lonely person, who has lost all his relatives, may do some impulsive things when he is disheartened.

Thinking of this, Lin Yu quickly said, "Go to the hospital immediately, buy some fruit and visit him."

Lin Fan curled his lips and said, "Can I go tomorrow? I'm very tired today, yawn~"

"I have to go today. I'm afraid he will do something impulsive. Go comfort him and infect him with your optimism. Go quickly, go immediately, don't hesitate."

Lin Yu issued a mandatory order, and Lin Fan knew that it was useless to resist, so he could only go out with a sad face.

The southeast base has complete facilities.

Various infrastructures are being built in the central area of ​​the southeast base.

Hospitals, entertainment venues and other buildings are gathered here.

At this time, in a certain ward of the hospital.

An old man stood in front of the window with a depressed expression on his face.

He looked at the night and the people passing by on the street, and his past rang in his mind.

Why was Feng Lei bewitched by the devil?

Perhaps, this is his choice, this is the cause, so Death should also be his destination, this is the effect. .

He sighed, and just as he turned around, he saw a figure that surprised him.

I saw Lin Fan with a sad face, carrying some fruits and putting them on the table.

"Master Yun, I heard that you are ill. I will come to see you right away. Are you okay?" Lin Fan greeted warmly.

He actually didn't want to come, but he couldn't refuse Noumenon's order, but he was naturally talkative, even if Master Yun didn't speak, he could chat for hours on his own.

Master Yun was silent, he didn't want to talk, let alone see the young man in front of him.

Although he knew that Feng Lei's death had nothing to do with him, it was Feng Lei's own fault, and even if he didn't die today, he would die in the hands of the devil in the future, but he just couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.

He doesn't hate Lin Fan, but he doesn't want to see Lin Fan.

As for Lin Fan, he didn't care about the other party's neglect at all.

He pulled up a stool and sat down, and began to talk incessantly.

He talked from history to humanities, from humanities to music, and finally brought the topic to literature and pill refining.

"Master Yun, let me tell you, even though I'm young, I'm very spiritual and good at composing poems."

Master Yun remembered the poem he wrote in the live broadcast room, and finally spoke.

Master Yun said: "I like your poem very much, it is a rare masterpiece in recent years."

Lin Fan was also not polite, and said with a smile: "Of course, my poems are all good poems, they are much better than someone's cucumber."

Upon hearing this, Master Yun asked suspiciously, "You mean peeing body?"

pee body.

This is a strange theme that has recently emerged.

Whatever the theme of the poem?

Be it snow or leaves, they can always be associated with peeing.

Moreover, the degree of the whole novel is jaw-dropping. After reading this poem, some people frantically washed their eyes and shouted that they were not clean.

However, it is very strange that such a wonderful poem has received a lot of praise.

Some people commented that the style of this poem is simple and full of life.

Others commented that this poem is Extraordinary, brave and detached, an angel who fell on earth, and a heavenly palace made of mud.

In short, if there are strange poems, there will be strange people. The world is big and full of wonders.

The corner of Lin Fan's mouth twitches crazily when he thinks of pissing his body, what a weird person he must be to write this kind of poem.

Hey, the poetry world has fallen.

"Master Yun also pays attention to this matter?"

"This poem pollutes my eyes. For this reason, I don't think about food and drink for a few days."

It would be weird if you could eat.

Especially cucumbers are uneatable.

Lin Fan comforted: "We share the same illness, I also lost 30% of my appetite because of this poem, and I lost weight from hunger."

"Haha, you kid is interesting!"

Lin Fan pondered: "There is a strange appearance in the world, something big is about to happen, what is Master Yun's plan?"

Upon hearing this, Master Yun fell silent.

After talking with Lin Fan, his mood improved a lot, and he was not so depressed and sad.

But as he calmed down, the sadness came to his heart.

"Hey, the old man plans to find a small town and live in seclusion for Hundred Years, so let's end his life like this."

Lin Fan heard the words and quickly persuaded: "The master is only over a hundred years old, and there are hundreds of years to go, how can he be so depressed, life is not Ruyi Scepter nine out of ten things, loneliness is the normal state of human beings, how much time do you have?" You can do more meaningful things.”

Master Yun shook his head and said, "You don't need to persuade me anymore, I've made up my mind."

"Master Yun, you..."

Before Lin Fan finished speaking, footsteps came from the door.

The two looked together and found that it was a woman in business attire.

She saluted before saying: "Master Yun, we have completed the work of sorting out Mr. Feng Lei's relics and encoffining Mr. Feng that you entrusted us. These are his relics. Please take them away."

"If there's nothing else, I won't bother you."

Master Yun nodded and said, "Good!"

The woman bowed and retreated, simply and neatly, without any hesitation.

Lin Fan looked amazed.

If it was him, he would have to say a few coquettish words before leaving.

Lin Fan said curiously: "Feng Lei's relic, let me see it."

Master Yun said bitterly: "Sinister, I'll burn them later. You can pick a few and see for yourself."

Lin Fan said while picking things:

"These things are not cheap, it's a pity to burn them."

"It's a pity that there are too many things. You are a pity to come here."

"It's true, hey, your big apprentice still keeps a diary, he really isn't a serious person."

While complaining, Lin Fan opened the diary and read it.

Suddenly, he exclaimed: "Fuck!"