Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

Chapter 366 The Story of the Fifth Floor

Beside the tea room, Ling Wuce looked at Han Yu as if he had seen a ghost.

Are you a devil?

What do you think of dragging those living fossils from Jiuzong to do dirty work for you?

"It's not a fight that one wants to suffer."

Han Yu spread his hands and expressed.

Now it's Han Yu who wants the Fire Spirit, and they want longevity, and they all hit it off and have what they need.

Ling Wuce's toothache was extremely painful. This was true, but when he thought of a group of mortals outside who saw living supernatural powers, they were digging soil and grass in the deep mountains and forests, making them look miserable, and then this guy was leisurely drinking tea here and waiting for the result.

"At least one of them is an ancestor of your friend's family. You really don't know anyone else."

Ling Wuce twitched the corners of his mouth and laughed and cursed.

Of course he was talking about the one from the Mo family who had transcended the realm, but there was nothing he could do about it! There is only one pill, if you don't need the Fire Spirit, just give it.

But don’t we need people now? If this is a matter of friendship, who else can help with the work?

"Don't you think I'm a disaster? In such a big place, I can't even believe in my luck."

Han Yu said with a long sigh.

If not for this, why would he want to recruit Ling Wuce to join him when he saw him?

To be honest, if he wasn't afraid of causing more trouble, he would have asked the Minzhou City Guards to help him from the beginning.

But firstly, the city guards themselves have the responsibility to protect the city, and secondly, there are too many people down there, and sooner or later they have to be known to everyone.

Therefore, this also eliminates the idea of ​​asking the Inspectorate for help.

"The Supervision Department can't help you. You probably know what happened recently. Everything that can be shot on the fifth floor has been borrowed by cars and artillery."

"Even my monastery has been borrowed. It is said that even the teachers in the monastery have been recruited, so don't count on that."

Ling Wuce sighed, not knowing whether it was because of the chaos between good and evil this time, or because of his own monastery.

"I have something good for you, do you want to know about it?"

Han Yu suddenly spoke, and without waiting for the other party's reaction, he pulled him and stretched out his hand to conjure the Six Pills.

There are only two days left. If he meets someone suitable, Han Yu won't mind promoting him.

After a while of encouragement, Ling Wuce's face became confused, and his first words made Han Yu very happy.

"Six lives!"

Ling Wuce's focus is different from others, otherwise he would be smart!

only……

Ling Wuce hesitated for a while before looking up at him and said calmly, "It's a good thing. Can you wait until I'm about to die before you give it to me?"

Han Yu immediately stopped his smile and put away the elixir, and rolled his eyes, which were all white.

Damn it, all the people in the fortune tellers have the same virtues. The last person who said this was the arrogant elder from Tianji Tower.

When this elixir really reached the critical point of life and death, it would not be Han Yu who begged for it, but they would have to spend all their money to come and beg for it.

To be honest, if it were not for the time limit, the effects of many of his elixirs under certain circumstances would be extremely exaggerated.

Some can even bring the dead back to life.

Some of them are enough to change their fate against the will of heaven.

It is too difficult to find the right person in the tight seven days, so the magic pill often turns out to be a trap.

Seeing Han Yu take back the elixir in low spirits, Ling Wuce thought for a while and suddenly spoke.

"Actually, there is someone who is suitable for taking your pill, but I don't know if he is willing."

There is such a person?

Han Yu showed slight curiosity.

"And I have a very deep connection with you."

This makes people even more curious.

"Who is it?" Han Yu couldn't help but ask.

"Mr. Gao from the Supervision Department." Ling Wuce blurted out directly.

Is it him?

Ling Wuce nodded solemnly. Gao Feng actually needed this pill that no one wanted to take, just because he was afraid that he would not be willing to bear the psychological barrier of body changes.

"Lao Gao is the only remaining member of the first generation of seniors who pioneered the Fifth Floor. When the Fifth Floor was founded, he single-handedly took charge of the Supervision Department, and single-handedly formulated all the current regulations of the Supervision Department."

"Today's Supervision Department... no, he has the highest prestige on the fifth floor."

The reason is actually nothing else. The people in the first generation were too miserable. When the court had just established a firm foothold, it hurriedly established the fifth floor, and a group of people took office like they were chasing a duck.

At that time, there was nothing on the fifth floor, so it was not easy to reach out to the monk world.

Even the development direction took several years of exploration before being confirmed.

"Don't look at the mellow old man nowadays. Monks are not allowed to fight in the city. Monks who harm the people will be killed without mercy. These two things are what he left behind."

One can imagine how angry Gao Feng was back then.

However, it is precisely because of the hard work of the predecessors that the prototype of the fifth floor was created and the foundation was laid.

Gao Feng's mind was severely damaged, and he fell from the transcendent realm back to the God-seeing realm. His vitality was severely damaged and he had very little life left.

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"You may think that Mr. Gao is doing well now, but in reality he only has a few more years to live."

"Quan Xiaotong was afraid that he might be gone one day if he didn't care about him, so he begged him to return to the Supervision Department to continue helping him, hoping to give the old man more support."

No one knows whether the Supervision Department is missing a person in charge, but Quan Xiaotong’s intentions can be seen by people on several floors.

After Ling Wuce finished speaking, he sighed heavily.

"I didn't expect that there is such a story on the fifth floor. You are quite humane, better than the monk sect."

Han Yu also felt this.

"You actually don't know much about the fifth floor. I can't guarantee the future fifth floor, but the contemporary fifth floor is definitely worthy of your trust."

"Do you know why we asked the Nine Sects to borrow people to serve as guards, but they never gave them to elite disciples?"

Ling Wuce had a smile on his face and seemed quite proud. At this moment, he had the same fairy spirit as when they first met him that day.

"Because our philosophy is right, many sect disciples will unconsciously want to join in after a long time, and they are afraid that they will lose themselves in it."

Han Yu believed this, just like Ye Zhiqiu, Fatty Zhu who was sent back to the sect for first aid, Su Wanjun...

Not only is it far away, but it is also nearby. Zhu Yu is not the same. For the long-term plan, he can persuade the sect to let go of nearly a thousand prisoners. At that moment, he looks more like a guard than a disciple of the sect.

"Actually, Lao Ling, you don't have to be so sensational. This pill was originally given away for free."

Han Yu rarely encountered this kind of atmosphere and felt a little uncomfortable.

"Have you informed the Inspectorate?"

Ling Wuce thought about whether to send a message back to ask Quan Xiaotong what he meant.

"They know."

Han Yu nodded. Yesterday, he sent a message to the Supervision Department to help convey the effect to Jiuzong. He also included the effects of two pills.

"Then we can wait for the letter. Everything I can think of, that old fox Quan Xiaotong can definitely think of. Maybe he has joined forces with vehicles and artillery to lobby Mr. Gao."

Ling Wuce was extremely determined.

"How about we get back to the topic?"

Seeing Ling Wuce take a slow breath, Han Yu asked tentatively.

God knows how a good chat about Huo Ling could go off topic and lead to this.

"It seems that you took out the elixir yourself and wanted to coax him to take it, so you went off topic."

Qi Ling couldn't stand it and couldn't help but laugh.

"Then let's mix in some too."

Ling Wuce was naturally interested in the Fire Spirit, especially with the Wood Spirit Pearl in front of him. As for whether the Fire Spirit was useful, he would have to coax him to find out.

Of course, the prerequisite for all this is to be able to find it.