For the magician table [system]

Lin Mo didn't know why Yanhu left suddenly, nor why he left these two things behind, but he let out a long sigh of relief.

The crystal ball was about the size of a fist, crystal clear, pure and flawless, but when Lin Mo picked it up, he realized that it was soft.A thin and tough transparent skin wrapped the contents inside. He pinched it and found that it felt like a rubber ball.

what is this?

Thinking in this way, Lin Mo opened the letter left by Yanhu—according to common sense, there must be relevant instructions in the letter.

But, does Yan Hu really know how to act according to common sense?

As it turned out, he didn't know.

Lin Mo stared at the letter in his hand. After a while, he turned the letter paper upside down and continued to read.After he read all four directions, Lin Mo came to a conclusion——

What are these things written about? !

The paper is full of messy circles and forks, and some weird symbolic totems, just like children's graffiti, without any rules at all.

Is this some kind of special text?Lin Mo quickly dismissed this idea, because he really couldn't think of anyone who would be so reluctant to use this kind of "words"...

——Actually, this time, Lin Mo was wrong.

Yan Hu was born in the Demon Realm, so the characters he used must be different from the mainstream characters in the cultivation world—but even so, the current Lin Mo should be able to understand it.It’s only because the monks didn’t give Yanhu anything when he was imprisoned, so that this guy hasn’t written for 1000 years. In addition, he didn’t write well at first, and he wrote in strange shapes due to lack of proficiency, which is understandable. .

Lin Mo simply gave up trying to interpret the heavenly scriptures and put away the letter.

At this moment, he saw something in the package of the system. Taking a closer look, it was the "apology gift" left by Yanhu yesterday—because he had been taking care of his apprentices, he hadn't had time to see what was inside. something.

This thing must be handed over to Yuan Lai and Zhu Xiaojiu, but Lin Mo, as the guardian, must review it.As soon as the opening of the storage bag was loosened, the contents inside were clearly displayed in the consciousness.

I saw a large pile of black ore in the bag, some golden silk threads, a few shiny beads, and a batch of spirit stones of different grades.

There are so many... Lin Mo was startled by the things in the bag. After continuous learning, his vision has broadened a lot now, and he can recognize how precious this is. , the extremely sharp gold-type aura fluctuates on it, most of which are formed by silkworms that feed on metals. If it's just that, there are three kinds of brilliance looming on the gold thread, which turned out to be the legendary three-color gold thread.This kind of gold wire is not only extremely hard and full of toughness, but also contains the characteristics and unique rules of the three metals. It can be called a natural alloy in the cultivation world. It is an extremely rare natural spiritual material, and it can be used directly without tempering.

The other items were also good. Lin Mo checked them one by one and confirmed that there was no danger, so he tied the bag.

"Master..."

Zhu Xiaojiu's hoarse voice came from behind, Lin Mo turned his head and met his eyes that had just opened.

"You're awake."

Lin Mo looked at Zhu Xiaojiu, and found that after a night of recuperation, he was completely fine at this time, and even the bones that were almost shattered into dregs had almost recovered.

Is this the strength of the natural demon seed?If this is the case, what amazing power will the demon seed possess after it grows!

Lin Mo checked Zhu Xiaojiu again, and after making sure that his body was recovering well, considering that mental health is also very important, he asked him if there was any other abnormality.

"Master, I had a dream." Zhu Xiaojiu looked around and patted his head, "In the dream, there seemed to be a person asking me to wait for him."

"Did he say something like 'you wait for me'?" Lin Mo asked.

Zhu Xiaojiu shook her head: "I don't know, just let me wait."

The dreams of monks are also different from those of ordinary people.Practitioners should get rid of all distracting thoughts, all kinds of strange things in dreams are like morning dew, and they will disappear when they wake up.Therefore, if there is a clear dream after waking up, it is probably a warning from heaven or someone else.

"By the way, when I heard this voice, I felt very familiar, and seemed very angry again." Zhu Xiaojiu added.

Could it be an enemy from a previous life?Being able to pass on emotions and words to a Foundation Establishment cultivator might really be a rather difficult enemy.

Although he was a little worried, Lin Mo just patted him: "It's okay, it's useless to worry at this time, but the soldiers come to cover up the water and the earth."

Zhu Xiaojiu nodded.

In the distance, Yanhu felt an inexplicable movement in his heart, and couldn't help looking in a certain direction with great emotion.

Lord Mojun is thinking about something related to me!Did he think of his loyal subordinate?Yan Hu felt that his future was bright.

"What's the matter?" Surprised by Yan Hu's sudden change of mood, the person sitting opposite him looked at him with raised eyebrows.

"Nothing." Yanhu knocked on the thing in his hand, and threw it over, "But your plan, how do you guarantee that the things will be delivered to everyone?"

But the other party just put the thing that Yan Hu just threw in the middle of the table lightly with a calm expression, and covered it with one hand: "Why do I need to do it, they will ask for it by themselves."

When the jade-like hand left again, the things on the table had already changed their shape.

"You are in such a hurry to find me back for this thing?" Yanhu flicked it with great interest, and made a light sound of gold and stone, "I don't see how useful I am to your current plan. "

"I'm looking for Lord Yan this time, of course there are other important matters to discuss..."

The wind blew through the light blue gauze curtains, and this elegant small building was as quiet and serene as ever. The words of the two were hidden in the pavilion, and outsiders could no longer hear them clearly.

After Zhu Xiaojiu woke up, not long after, Yuan Lai rubbed his eyes and sat up.

Seeing that they had all woken up, Lin Mo handed them the storage bag left by Yanhu, and let them decide how to distribute the apology.

Zhu Xiaojiu was very angry when she mentioned Yanhu at the beginning, and refused to accept an apology.But thinking about the fact that the culprit is not here, it's useless to be angry, and I will stuff it into my arms when I reach out to take it.

Monopoly is not a good habit. After some persuasion, Lin Mo told Zhu Xiaojiu the importance of sharing with practical actions.After hearing this teaching, Zhu Xiaojiu suddenly realized, changed her past, reluctantly took out from the bag, and finally threw the transparent soft ball left by Yanhu.

"Here's this for you." He said generously, "Anyway, I don't know what this thing is for."

"Oh." Yuan Lai nodded, and was about to put it away, but heard Zhu Xiaojiu say: "Junior Brother, Master just said that sharing is a virtue!"

Lin Mo gave him a slap in the face, and incidentally stopped the always obedient Yuan Lai from looking for something to split the crystal ball—however, this scene brought Lin Mo unexpected inspiration.

Looking thoughtfully, Lin Mo thought of a very reliable possibility.Although the spiritual power in a monk's body is invisible and qualityless, it will also show different properties due to different personal techniques. A monk with a high level of cultivation can even condense the external spiritual power into a solid body. This bead of unknown use will not Could it be something else wrapped in spiritual power?

The most convenient way to confirm this conjecture is to cut it open and try it.

After consulting Yuan Lai's opinion (he had no opinion), Lin Mo put the ball on the ground.

With a light poke with spiritual power, a thick transparent liquid slowly flowed out, startling several people.At the same time, strange fluctuations occurred in the surrounding space, Yuan Lai's ears moved, and he looked at the two in confusion.

"The voice has become louder." He touched his ears, looked at Lin Mo and Zhu Xiaojiu carefully, and added, "You are also different."

"Indeed." Zhu Xiaojiu's expression turned serious, "When I woke up today, I felt like I was a little different...Have I grown taller?"

"No, that's just your illusion." Lin Mo first brutally shattered Zhu Xiaojiu's fantasy, and then looked at the flowing liquid with a complicated expression. Sure enough, he could feel the extremely strong power of space coming from it. came.

Is this the condensation of different forces in space, or the space itself in this world?

Lin Mo recalled the conversation with Yanhu yesterday, did he disappear suddenly to investigate the underground of Chiming Mountain?And this is the mystery of Chiming Mountain's ability to produce Duan Kongshui?

For a moment, Lin Mo's mood was very complicated.Since time travel, he has never encountered such a good thing as getting something for nothing, but after saying a word, someone will give you what you want. This feeling...is so cool!It's like accepting a younger brother!

And that person's head doesn't seem to be very bright, he looks very foolish, maybe he can be subdued as my first subordinate in this world, and help me dominate the universe and reach the pinnacle of life!Lin Mo thought happily.

The power of space flows out from the ball continuously, and that fist-sized sphere seems to contain infinite power.But yes, after all, it is related to space, how can it be easy to judge the volume from the appearance?

With the flow of the space liquid, the place where the three of them are located has undergone wonderful changes, and the change in Yuan Lai is the most obvious.

At first, only his vision and hearing were affected, which became close to normal.Gradually, other senses also slowly recovered.After a while, Yuan Lai looked at the world strangely, as if seeing it for the first time.

"I... I feel like it's different." He grabbed a handful of sand on the ground, feeling the touch of the sand flowing between his fingers, and the slight pain of the sand rubbing against his palm - he had never been so careful, He has experienced the world he has lived in for more than ten years so clearly that this overly real feeling gave him a false illusion instead.

Suddenly, the warm liquid seeped into the sand and stone drop by drop, but Yuan Lai still had that expressionless expression - neither for pain nor for joy, he didn't even know that he was crying.

Lin Mo felt his body was stabbed by something, thinking of his experience of briefly entering the world of Yuan Lai, he understood somewhat in his heart.If you have been living in chaos and uncertainty, you will naturally not feel pain.However, once experienced the colorful world, what a terrible thing the past has become.

Here there is no darkness, no loneliness, no monotonous colors, no vague sounds.Others live in such a wonderful world, how different from yourself.

He didn't know resentment, he didn't know regret, and he didn't know what made it all happen.But at this moment, what else can express this overly complicated mood?

— only tears.