Chapter 167 Strange Feeling

Lin Jingxuan looked at her chubby little face that instantly collapsed in cuteness, and a hint of smile flashed in his eyes: "Forget it, since I like you, I'll give you the full 200,000."

"I only have 50,000 yuan on me right now." Xiao Bai was a little embarrassed and whispered, "Can you come with me to get it?"

Lin Jingxuan shook his head and pointed at the bronze tripod and the mess on the ground: "I still have things to deal with here. The tripod needs to be re-sealed, and the spiritual field needs to be restored as soon as possible."

"How about this," he mused for a moment, "Tomorrow at this time, you can just deliver the crystal here."

After saying this, he flicked his robe sleeves lightly.

A gentle but irresistible force enveloped Xiaobai, and the next moment, Xiaobai was standing outside the Lingtian formation.

She looked back and could only see a hazy mist and a moon-white figure in the mist, slowly walking towards the ancient bronze tripod.

Xiaobai returned to the temporary courtyard of the Yan family and ran to find her "cash machine" third brother.

Nangong Wentian was looking at Yan Jinjin with a headache at this moment.

Yan Jinjin was wearing the smiley mask Xiaobai had given him. He was sitting on a chair swinging his legs, refusing to cooperate with the check on his recovery. He was still mumbling incoherently, "Brother, I want...I want to eat candied haws."

"Third Senior Brother." Xiao Bai rushed in, "I, I got into trouble and I have to pay them two hundred thousand black crystal stones. Can you go with me tomorrow?"

She spoke briefly and to the point, omitting the details about the bronze tripod and Lin Jingxuan.

“Two hundred thousand?” Nangong Wentian was holding a tranquilizing pill and trying to stuff it into Yan Jinjin’s mouth. Hearing this, he didn’t even raise his head and said casually, “It’s a small matter. Money is just a thing outside of one’s body.

Tomorrow, Senior Brother will accompany you there."

He is extremely wealthy now, and a mere 200,000 black crystals are really nothing.

“Go?” Yan Jinjin, who had been pretending to be stupid, moved his ears and immediately became alert. He jumped down from the chair and hugged Nangong Wentian’s thigh, “Where are we going? Jinjin wants to go too. Take Jinjin with you. If you don’t take me with you, I won’t take my medicine. Humph!

Senior Brother, Junior Sister, I want to go, I want to go!"

Nangong Wentian: “…”

Xiao Bai was helpless, and seeing his little brother playing tricks on him, he had to compromise: "Okay, okay, I'll take you there. Then you take the medicine first, be good."

Only then did Yan Jinjin take off a corner of the mask with satisfaction and opened his mouth, "Ah...feed me, Third Brother."

The next day, at the agreed time.

Xiaobai, Nangong Wentian, and Yan Jinjin, who was lying on Nangong Wentian's back like a pendant, arrived at the outskirts of yesterday's spiritual field on time.

Xiaobai was just about to try to call out when the scene in front of him suddenly became distorted and blurred.

A flash of white light passed by.

The three of them were already in the spiritual field.

"Wow!" Yan Jinjin shouted excitedly, slid down from Nangong Wentian's back, and rushed towards the depths of the spiritual field, as if something was attracting him.

Under the mask, no one saw the strange light that flashed in his eyes.

Nangong Wentian frowned slightly and glanced around.

The scene here is really weird.

On the left hand side, there are several high-level spiritual plants that are growing well and full of spiritual energy.

On the right hand side, there was a patch of black poisonous grass that exuded a cold and poisonous aura.

There seems to be an invisible boundary between the two, clearly distinguishing them, yet they coexist strangely in this small spiritual field.

A trace of doubt rose in his heart: "Spiritual plants and poisonous weeds grow in the same place. What is the owner of this place thinking? Isn't he afraid of affecting each other?"

"Third Brother, let's split up and look for it?" Xiaobai suggested, looking up at his little face. "Maybe we can find the owner of this spiritual field and ask him."

Nangong Wentian nodded slightly. He also wanted to understand the weirdness here: "Okay, you should be careful."

Xiaobai nodded, took a step forward with his short legs, and walked forward along the clear dividing line between the spiritual plants and the poisonous weeds.

The further you go in, the more amazing the growth of the spiritual plants is. Dew-like spiritual liquid rolls on the plump leaves, and the air is filled with refreshing fragrance.

If this were to be sold, how much black crystal would it be worth? Xiaobai silently calculated in his mind.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she saw a familiar figure in the distance.

The moon-white figure was waving an ordinary-looking hoe at such a fast speed that only traces of afterimages were left behind, and was turning over the spiritual soil beneath his feet with great precision.

It's that weird guy from yesterday.

Xiaobai ran over and spoke clearly when he was close, "Well, I brought the crystal."

She tried hard to lift a heavy storage bag in her hand, which contained 200,000 black crystal stones donated by Nangong Wentian.

Lin Jingxuan did not stop moving, and the hoe continued to fall with a strange rhythm, as if performing some sacred ritual.

He didn't even turn around, his voice was still cold and distant: "Let it go, you can go."

This attitude of keeping people at a distance made Xiaobai feel a little aggrieved.

"Okay, okay, I'll go find my brother and then we'll leave." Xiaobai responded quickly, turned around and wanted to run to find Nangong Wentian.

"Junior sister, eat, it's sweet, you eat it." An unclear voice with saliva suddenly sounded.

Yan Jinjin emerged from the poisonous weeds nearby at some point, holding a half-eaten, juicy spiritual peach in her hand, and a bunch of colorful spiritual fruits in her arms, which obviously she had just bought from this spiritual field for free.

He still had that funny smiley mask on his face, his eyes curved into crescents, and foolishly handed the fruit in his arms to Xiao Bai: "Here you go, it's sweet, super sweet, little junior sister. I'm only giving it to you."

Xiaobai looked at the spiritual fruit that was obviously full of spiritual energy and worth a lot of money, especially the peach, which was probably a thousand-year-old peach. His face fell instantly.

It’s over, it’s over, Barbie is cute, and I have to pay more.

She turned awkwardly to Lin Jingxuan, who had finally stopped hoeing the ground and looked over, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito, with a crying tone: "I'm sorry, my junior brother, his brain is not working well.

I'm sick, so you can excuse me. Uh, let's include these, how much is it in total?"

Lin Jingxuan's gaze fell on Yan Jinjin. Looking at him smiling foolishly with the mask on, he didn't know why he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart.

It was like the feeling when he first saw this little guy in front of him who called himself Xiaobai and talked to him seriously about compensation. It was so strange.

Could this be the unique and synchronized aura of thought patterns between their fellow brothers and sisters?