"Brother Lin is really joking."

Han Ling smiled slightly: "Although the meeting gifts given to me by several masters are of some value, they are just ordinary things."

"With Brother Lin's status, it is natural that he will look down upon him."

"The only thing that's pretty good about it is this Yanluo plant."

"It just so happens that I don't have the time to raise this Yanluo plant. I ask Brother Lin not to refuse this time."

With that said, he handed Lin Feng the petri dish for growing tobacco plants.

Lin Feng was not prepared to refuse and accepted it directly.

Then, he asked curiously: "Speaking of which, I'm also curious, why does the soul-suppressing bell have no effect on you?"

Han Ling smiled slightly again and said meaningfully: "Isn't it also ineffective for Brother Lin?"

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows.

Han Ling flipped his hand again and handed Lin Feng a jade slip, "Brother Lin, look at this."

Lin Feng penetrated with his spiritual consciousness and discovered that what was recorded in the jade slip was an ancient elixir recipe.

He had never even heard of the name of the elixir——

Nine-turn soul-locking pill!

Lin Feng was now very proficient and asked Xiao Baidu directly on the other side of the main body:

"Have you ever heard of the Nine Turns Soul Locking Pill?"

"Nine-turn soul-locking pill?" Xiao Baidu leaned on his shoulder and shook his tentacles, and then said without emotion:

"This is an ancient forbidden elixir that has been lost for a long time."

"According to legend, after a monk dies, his soul will not dissipate immediately."

"If you take the Nine-turn Soul-Locking Pill on a well-preserved corpse within half an hour after death, your soul can be preserved."

"After that, if combined with other secret techniques, you may be able to do such heaven-defying things as resurrecting the dead."

Return from the dead? !

Good guy!

Is this elixir so Dior? !

Lin Feng suddenly remembered Ji Yunyan, the peak master of Jinghong Peak in the Military Academy on Xuanshui Planet.

Hearing about that woman, he wanted to bring the dead back to life.

She is so special to Lin Feng, and she probably wants to wait for Lin Feng to grow up and help her refine some special elixir...

And in the method she used to preserve other people's bodies, she probably also used the Nine Turns Soul Locking Pill, right?

Nine Turns Soul Locking Pill, just hearing the name, is already tall enough.

Look at the alchemy materials again, the complicated refining process!

That is simply not something that ordinary people can practice!

Ji Yunyan of Xuanshui Star should have exchanged this heaven-defying elixir directly from the Zhutian Mall in the Realm Battlefield.

But Nima!

Even if Han Ling has the elixir recipe, can he still refine this elixir? !

Lin Feng suddenly looked at him.

Han Ling smiled slightly and said, "Brother Lin misunderstood."

"If it is really the Nine-turn Soul-locking Pill, let alone me, even the Pill King of Medicine King Valley may not be able to refine it."

"And I don't actually need to lock the soul of any corpse. I just need to deal with Master Weng Ruo's soul-suppressing bell."

"So, what I asked Li Yaoping to refine is just a one-turn soul-locking pill."

"Before the apprenticeship ceremony, I took the elixir in advance. That's why I escaped the surprise inspection of the Soul-Calming Bell!"

Good guy, that’s it!

Lin Feng asked why Han Ling was so purposeful that he went to find the alchemist for a special mission.

It turned out that he was waiting for someone to refine a soul-locking pill for him!

but……

"So, Li Yaoping knows about your identity?"

Han Ling's expression did not change, and he just said calmly: "Every bustling world is for profit; the bustling world is for profit."

Lin Feng didn't ask in detail, and at the same time he understood why Li Yaoping had the confidence to gamble with the other four masters during the apprenticeship ceremony.

Sure enough, it was because he himself was convinced that he had a great chance of winning!

Just as he was thinking about it, Han Ling had no intention of taking back the jade slip containing the soul-locking elixir. Instead, he lowered his voice and asked, "About the quota for Wumeng ruins..."

Lin Feng raised his eyes and glanced at him.

Han Ling smiled again and said, "If you promise Brother Lin, I will certainly do it."

Lin Feng shook his head slightly: "I have already thought about the disaster, but now I have something else, and I would like to ask Brother Han for help."

Naturally, Han Ling would not refuse: "You say it."

"You should have guessed the quota for Wumeng Ruins. I got it from He Qian."

"And as a price, I have to help him break through the fourteenth level of Qi Refining."

Hearing this, Han Ling's eyes gleamed.

Obviously, he has also heard about the feats of "Liu Hui".

And because he knows "Liu Hui" better than others, he is more convinced than those who spread the gossip——

The strange phenomenon in the mine must be inseparable from "Liu Hui"!

Now, I am even more certain!

This "Brother Lin" is truly extraordinary in his abilities!

Thinking like this, I heard "Brother Lin" continue:

"The process of breakthrough may cause a lot of trouble."

"So I think I'll ask Brother Han to help protect the law at that time."

After saying that, Lin Feng added: "This is also what He Qian meant."

Han Ling himself is a smart man, so he naturally knows how difficult this "protection" is.

If He Qian had made a breakthrough in the Liuren Sect, it would have been fine no matter how he caused the visions in the world.

After all, he was considered a local snake in Liuren Sect.

But if you are in the Ruins of Wumeng, the strange phenomena of heaven and earth will naturally attract other people and cause a lot of trouble...

Han Ling thought for a moment, then looked deeply at Lin Feng and said, "Brother Lin, can you trust me like this?"

"My current cultivation level is only at the seventh level of Qi Refining."

"And in the Ruins of Wumeng, there are prodigies from other continents, and there may be heaven-defying existences at the fifteenth or even sixteenth level of Qi refining!"

"Han..."

Han Ling hasn't finished his self-effacing words yet.

Lin Feng interrupted with a half-smile: "I do have concerns about you entering the Wumeng Ruins to help protect the Dharma."

"However, it's not that you're too weak to be reused. It's that..."

He paused deliberately, and then said meaningfully: "I don't know how the monks in the Golden Core Realm can avoid the restriction that only allows entry to the Wumeng Ruins that opens once a year during the Qi Refining Period?"

Lin Feng said this lightly.

It was a heavy blow that landed in Han Ling's heart!

Lin Feng had identified Han Ling as a foundation-building monk before on the flying boat to Qingyu Sect.

Han Ling's attitude was quite indifferent.

But this time...

His seemingly clear and harmless eyes turned dark black almost instantly!

Even at that moment, Lin Feng actually felt like he was being targeted by some dangerous poisonous snake, feeling inexplicably tense and suffocating!

Good guy!

This guy!

Lin Feng was surprised in his heart, but he remained calm on his face.

He raised his eyebrows, but his tone remained relaxed: "What should I say? Brother Han shouldn't kill people and silence them, right?"

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