How the Blackened Male Lead Was Made

, "I'm also a cultivator in the foundation period now."

He doesn't have any sense of reality, so don't ignore this too, okay!It made him feel even more unreal...

Yan Haorui smiled, "Well, you are amazing."

Jiang Lin noticed that Yan Haorui's chin was rubbing against the top of his head, and his chest was shaking. Knowing that he was smiling, he rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and then lost his mind.

Their destination was a small town, which was relatively prosperous. They found a place to live at random. After they settled down, Mo Dao gathered them together, "Let me tell you about the rules of the trial place."

Yan Haorui casually played with Jiang Lin's fingers, while Jiang Lin stared at the dried fruit on the table to eat.The rest of the people behaved like babies and listened to what Mo Dao told them honestly.

"Our Yunshan Sect disciples are not the only ones who come to this trial place. There are a total of more than ten sects here for trial, and there are about 80 to [-] people who enter each time." Mo Dao ignored the two people who were distracted. Gu Zi explained to the others, "Because it's only open for ten days, you must hurry up and don't fight privately with others. In the trial ground, every minute and every second may gain a lot. Try to avoid crowds , so that you only need to guard against the poisonous insects that guard all kinds of spiritual objects, it will be much easier."

When Jiang Lin heard this kind of instruction, he suddenly felt boring. If he said that he must not go somewhere...he hesitated, whether to go shopping with Yan Haorui.

This kind of common sense stuff... is boring.

Sure enough, Mo Dao didn't say anything useful after that, all the instructions were nonsense, only the last sentence was of some use.

"Go down and rest now. The trial ground will open in two days. During this time, more and more practitioners will gather in this small town. Don't be careless."

After Mo Dao finished speaking, the dozen or so people nodded one after another and dispersed.

Jiang Lin and Yan Haorui naturally also returned to their rooms.

Jiang Lin was posing to practice, when Yan Haorui came over to stop him, "How about it, do you want to go out for a walk? I have inquired, there is a Qiwu Pavilion near here, which specializes in all kinds of spiritual spells, do you want to take a look? "

"Are you rich?" Jiang Lin was a little eager to move.

"Of course." Yan Haorui smiled, "Didn't I tell you that when I woke up, I was wearing the clothes of the previous life, and everything was there - including the whole bag of spirit stones. I have seen it, and this world can also Use spirit stones as transaction currency."

Jiang Lin rubbed his chin—the reason why he was wearing it this time and not the soul wear, could it be because he was reluctant to part with this bag of spirit stones before...

Forget it, it's better not to take yourself too seriously.

However, Jiang Lin was really curious about the Qiwu Pavilion, and glanced at Yan Haorui's storage bag hanging on his waist, "Let's go, let's take a look at some restaurants nearby, and play the tooth festival."

Although the name of this Qiwu Pavilion is inconspicuous, it is luxuriously decorated. Although it is only a small three-story building, it looks very connotative.

Even people like Jiang Lin, who can't understand ancient decorations, think this place looks very tall, but it's just that it's not obvious where it is tall.

"Please come in quickly, both of you. May I ask what do you want to see?" As soon as they entered the door, someone greeted them respectfully, and they did not despise them at all because they looked young.

"I want to see the magic weapon." Yan Haorui first gave the man a middle-grade spirit stone, "I want the best one."

Because the trial ground is opened every 20 years, this small town has a deep foundation in cultivating magic weapons, various spiritual objects, and various charms. Many people who find good things in the trial land are afraid of being killed If people are eyeing it, sell it here directly, or barter for something useful to you.

It is conceivable that the Qiwu Pavilion dared to do business with the disciples of these great sects, and the background was not weak.

The man first sized up Jiang Lin and the two, and realized that he couldn't see through the strength of these two people at all, so he immediately became more respectful, "You two, please come with me, the things on the third floor are all treasures."

This kind of tender-faced and deep-cultivated person looks like someone who is going to participate in this trial, and this kind of elite disciple must be treated well, even if they pay a little bit, it is good to make friends.

Jiang Lin and Yan Haorui put some distance away from him, Jiang Lin asked in a low voice, "What is his cultivation?"

"Foundation building period, stronger than you."

When Jiang Lin heard this, he stuck out his tongue in fright. All the people who received him were Foundation Establishment... It was too heaven-defying.

Fortunately, Yan Haorui's cultivation base is strong enough, at least sweeping here is not a problem.Thinking of this, Jiang Lin was inexplicably relieved, and patted Yan Haorui's shoulder with satisfaction.

Yan Haorui was baffled by his actions, but he also knew that it was an affirmative action, so he immediately beamed, and got closer to Jiang Lin, almost rubbing against Jiang Lin's body.

The three of them went up to the third floor. There were not many people inside, and there were only a few counters where products were displayed. Jiang Lin recognized a ginseng, which looked very similar, but the color was a bit strange, blood red, and it was also very large.

He rolled his eyes, guessing that this is the blood ginseng mentioned in almost all novels, he never thought that he would have the opportunity to see such a fantastic thing...

He looked at Yan Haorui beside him.

Yan Haorui, these things, he had only seen here when he came here. I don't know when, his attitude towards having fun here has become less and less, and his sense of belonging has become much stronger.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, this world has already become another place he belongs to, and Yan Haorui is the most important among them.

He suddenly became a little depressed—can this kind of day and night in different worlds really go on for a long time, if not, leave here, leave Yan Haorui...

Thinking of this possibility, Jiang Lin suddenly grabbed Yan Haorui's arm.

Yan Haorui didn't know why, so he turned his head and stared at Jiang Lin inexplicably.

He found that Jiang Lin's expression was tense and depressed. Although he didn't know what he was thinking, but his heart was still tense, he grabbed Jiang Lin instead, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Lin shook his head, and suddenly laughed, as if joking, "If one day I can no longer come here, you must work hard to cultivate. It is said that when your strength reaches a certain level, you can break through the space. At that time, I will wait in that world You came to me."

Yan Haorui pursed his lips, "I will."

Just three words, it seems like a promise that weighs more than a thousand catties, each word seems to be spit out from Yan Haorui's heart, and Jiang Lin's heart beat irregularly twice.

For some unknown reason, he suddenly turned his head away, not daring to look at Yan Haorui's serious eyes again.

"Let's go, let's go, I'm just joking, and I'm serious, let's go quickly." Jiang Lin shook his head, an indistinct blush appeared on his face.

Seeing his reaction, Yan Haorui frowned slightly, and returned to his usual appearance, following behind the receptionist to look at those magic weapons.

"What kind of magic weapon do you want?" The receptionist was a man in his 30s, with a simple and honest face, and it was easy to make people feel good about him. "Although most magic weapons can be used by cultivators of any attribute, the best magic weapon is still Attributed."

"Water." Yan Haorui replied, "If there is a useful magic weapon of thunder attribute, take it out together."

The man nodded, went inside, and took out five boxes every once in a while, "These three are of the water attribute, and these two are of the thunder attribute. Because you two want the best magic weapon, so the low-level things are not available." Take it out. These five are definitely good things."

Jiang Lin went up to have a look curiously. The five water-attributed boxes contained strange shapes, and one of them was something like a Huntian silk——PASS one, this kind of thing that won't see blood when you beat someone. There must be no pleasure in getting up.

The other two, one is a counting chip, which should be exactly 32 in a set, and the other is a trident with wonderful and fantasy patterns carved on the handle, and the color of the three thorns is very dark, which may be blood stains.Although there are no patterns, it looks like a deep deterrent.

Jiang Lin fell in love with this thing at a glance, his eyes sparkled, "I want this."

Yan Haorui pampered his head and asked the receptionist, "How powerful is this thing?"

The receptionist was very confident about the things in his home, and said directly: "You are interested in buying it after seeing it. You can directly input your true energy to feel it."

Yan Haorui was not polite to him, put his hand on the trident, and injected a little qi, the trident immediately emitted light, looking very warm, and the color of the spikes slowly changed, turning into a dark blue similar to the color of the sea color.

Yan Haorui sighed in a low voice, then increased the input of true energy, and after a while, "I want this."

After saying that, he put the thing in Jiang Lin's arms, the receptionist glanced at it and didn't say anything, acquiescing.

Yan Haorui looked at the two lightning-attribute magic weapons again, but they obviously didn't catch his eyes, so he took a look and asked Jiang Lin's trident directly how many spirit stones.

The receptionist bowed again, "30 low-grade spirit stones."

Yan Haorui didn't express any meaning, and directly took out a storage bag, "[-] middle grades."

The receptionist took it and scanned it with his spiritual sense, "Thank you for reviewing, if you find any good things in the trial place, you can come to my Qiwu Pavilion directly. Our Qiwu Pavilion will definitely give you the best s price."

Jiang Lin was very interested in the new things he got. No matter how polite Yan Haorui was, he tossed and turned them in his hands, and only put them in his arms when he walked out of the Qiwu Pavilion.

"Is there anything magical about this thing?" Jiang Lin did not miss Yan Haorui's sight of this thing just now.