Chapter 43
Lin Qinghen had never used a protective spiritual weapon before.
In his usual understanding, he thought it might be just to put up a barrier or something. Yu Yinyin didn't tell him what would happen specifically at the time. She got it by chance and she herself didn't know.
Now that I've used it, I know what its usefulness is.
It was not a protective shield. Lin Qinghen saw a phantom emerging on his body, standing in front. The attacks coming from the crack seemed to be guided towards the phantom. Lin Qinghen and Yin Jiuxiao, whom he was protecting, formed a triangular safe zone.
The spiritual power gushing out of the crack is not endless, it is just a surge for a moment after the flag is captured.
The trial field was gradually closing, and the external attacks slowly disappeared. After the phantom had played its role, it faded and turned into a stream of light and re-entered the necklace worn by Lin Qinghen.
Fortunately, this thing is not disposable. Its consumption is calculated according to the strength of carrying it. Otherwise, it would not be worth it to waste it on such a thing.
When many people present saw that they were fine, their faces suddenly changed, and some began to look at Lin Qinghen with greedy eyes.
But this spiritual weapon had been specially operated by Yu Yinyin and dripped with his blood, so it was bound to him. Even if it was exposed, no one else could snatch it away.
Lin Qinghen doesn't care about their situation at all now.
Yin Jiuxiao discovered that he had been staring at the phantom, even though it was just a vague human figure. Even though it disappeared, his eyes did not turn away and were still looking at that place. He felt strange and a little worried, so he pulled his sleeve and called out "Qinghen".
Lin Qinghen turned around and looked at him.
Because the two people were so close, Yin Jiuxiao could feel the excitement in his eyes even through the mask.
That was indeed excitement.
"I understand," he heard Lin Qinghen mutter, "I figured it out."
Yin Jiuxiao didn’t understand what he had figured out for a moment, he was just a little anxious. Even with protection, Lin Qinghen should still be injured.
The force of the attack just now was too strong, and Lin Qinghen fell down. The mask on his face hit Yin Jiuxiao's forehead. Then Yin Jiuxiao heard him "hiss" and didn't know where he hit.
Yin Jiuxiao came back to his senses at this time and remembered that he was blind. He didn't say it directly for a while, nor did he take off his mask to look directly. He just asked first: "Qinghen, are you okay?"
Lin Qinghen's eyes lit up. He shook his head and replied, "I'm fine."
Lied again.
Yin Jiuxiao hugged his waist, unable to do anything with him for a moment. Just as he was about to continue speaking, he heard Lin Qinghen speak, this time talking to other people.
"Something went wrong here. I don't think I can continue the competition today," he said. "Now, can I take my people back?"
Yin Rongyu's face obviously no longer had the smile he had at the beginning. He had not expected this, and with a gloomy face, he did not answer yes or no. He looked at Yin Jiuxiao and replied, "Young Master really married a good wife. You..."
Then his face twitched and he didn't say anything else.
Yin Jiuxiao smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes. He replied at this time: "Of course."
Lin Qinghen was protecting him, so his men were naturally not idle either. With the help of the thick spiritual fog, no one could see clearly what Yin Jiuxiao did just now.
Lin Qinghen didn't know either. He glanced at Yin Rongyu and felt that the other party seemed to be affected by something. There was obvious pain on his face, which caused him to stop talking halfway through.
Yin Rongyu is obviously the leader of everyone in the trial field. Yin Ye's spiritual power level is similar to his, but he is no match for him. Lin Qinghen can tell with his toes that today's situation was also set up by him.
Now that the plan has failed, Yin Rongyu has stopped talking again, and the group seems to be leaderless.
Lin Qinghen helped Yin Jiuxiao stand up and walked out. A few people came up to stop him, but before Lin Qinghen could do anything, people came from outside the trial field.
It's Yin Hengxie.
Before he arrived, an anxious voice came over.
"What are you doing? Jiuxiao, Jiuxiao! Are you okay?"
Yin Hengxie was not completely stupid. He knew that the family was in chaos during this period and it might affect Yin Jiuxiao.
In addition to the two guards in the yard, he also assigned a few more people, repeatedly stating that they should contact him immediately if any problems occurred.
Yin Hengxie had done this before, but others were not stupid and they all chose to come when he was not around, so it would be too late to rush over by then.
Actually, it was quite late today, but from Lin Qinghen's point of view, at least it was not that late.
He rushed in and was relieved to see that Yin Jiuxiao was fine.
"Rongyu! What are you doing?" Yin Heng looked around and knew to go to Yin Rongyu first, "Isn't the house messy enough now?"
When Yin Rongyu saw him coming, he knew that there was no hope of taking action today, and his expression became noticeably uglier.
"It's just that there was a minor problem with the trial field. It's been in disrepair for a long time. How can you blame me?" He had already thought of an excuse when he did this. "Besides, isn't Yin Jiuxiao okay?"
Yin Jiuxiao is fine, but he is troubled.
Logically, he shouldn't have been injured, but the pain in his body started from his arms and he couldn't ignore it. He didn't know what was going on.
Yin Jiuxiao leaned on Lin Qinghen and said, "It was Qinghen who saved me."
Therefore, Yin Hengxie began to have a favorable impression on Lin Qinghen. Just when he was about to say something, he heard Lin Qinghen, who had always had little presence, speak up: "Since the head of the family has returned, is it to enforce the family rules?"
Yin Hengxie: "What?"
"This morning, Jiuxiao and I were taken away by Yin Ye. Even though I told him that Jiuxiao was in poor health and needed to rest, he still insisted on going his own way. When we arrived at the trial field, an accident happened. Yin Ye, Yin Rongyu and others were sitting next to us, but they only cared about escaping for their own lives and didn't care about the safety of the young master at all. If I didn't have a way to save my life, I would have been seriously injured if not dead." Lin Qinghen said, "Why, doesn't the Yin family have a rule to protect the master?"
Yin Hengxie was stunned for a moment, and a look of embarrassment began to appear on his face.
He knew what was going on in his heart. After all, it was not the first time it happened.
But how could Yin Rongyu punish him? Not to mention that nothing happened this time, even if something really happened before, it was just a punishment of closed-door reflection.
He now muttered that he would reflect on his mistakes for a few days, and heard Lin Qinghen's undisguised sneer.
But there are only a few young people left in the Yin family who are capable of making achievements. Yin Rongyu and Yin Ye cannot be touched. Moreover, on the surface, these two people are on Yin Hengxie's side.
But Yin Jiuxiao's position as the young master could not be given away. He had kept the promise made to his deceased father and elder brother and he must not lose this position.
Yin Hengxie stopped talking, and Lin Qinghen knew what he was thinking.
Then he shook his head, slightly disappointed, and Yin Jiuxiao heard him sigh, "Indecisive."
"If the Patriarch does not want to punish us, then you don't have to worry about anything else," Lin Qinghen said, "Jiu Xiao and I are tired, so we'll go back and rest first."
Yin Hengxie was so speechless that he finally became a little depressed and said, "I'll find someone to take you back."
“No need.”
Yin Rongyu and Yin Yezhen were punished to reflect on their mistakes behind closed doors for a few days, and so the matter seemed to have come to an end, with no clear results. However, in the hearts of Lin Qinghen and Yin Jiuxiao, it was by no means so easy.
On the way back, Yin Jiuxiao was thinking about how to make them suffer a fate worse than death without any sound, but he heard Lin Qinghen speaking.
"Don't worry, I'll help you get rid of this anger."
He was not acting on impulse at this moment, but had seriously considered it.
He couldn't run away in the Yin family, and he didn't want to hide like the Lin family. Yin Hengxie couldn't punish the other party, and he just tolerated it, which was encouraging his arrogance. He and Yin Jiuxiao would never have a peaceful life.
Lin Qinghen took off his mask while thinking, and sure enough, there was a bruise at the corner of his eye.
Yin Jiuxiao stopped thinking about it. He looked at the man, feeling distressed and confused. He asked, "How do you vent your anger?"
It would be better to let him handle this matter. Since Lin Qinghen married him, she has already become his person and cannot bear this kind of grievance.
And the sentence I just said in the venue was incoherent.
Lin Qinghen didn't say it directly.
He didn't go there just to get angry.
Good and bad fortune are interdependent. Good times will come after bad times. He has reaped rewards, great rewards.
If it weren't for this time today, he probably wouldn't have had the chance to see the spiritual weapon in action, and Lin Qinghen, who was stuck in a bottleneck period, wouldn't have been able to grasp that bit of inspiration.
He always remembered what Yin Jiuxiao had told him, to make use of the demonic energy and not to fight against it.
How to use?
Just like the protective spiritual weapon Yu Yinyin gave him, it was a substitute to help him withstand the incoming spiritual energy. If this could be applied to his current research...
Lin Qinghen needed the demonic energy to induce the special state of the spiritual plant, but he didn't want the corrosive effect brought by too much demonic energy. He couldn't go on the hedging path, but now there is a new way.
——Copy, substitute.
It is not the replication of spiritual plants, but the replication of demonic energy, which induces special states in plants without exceeding their threshold.
Once he grasped that hint of inspiration, the useful information in his mind was quickly mobilized.
Many materials have the ability to be replicated, but most of them are precious, difficult to find, and expensive, and the replication that Lin Qinghen needs is rather special.
But he knew that there were two unpopular yellow-grade materials that, after being mixed in proportion, had slight mirror-imitation capabilities.
This recipe was mentioned in a book, and Lin Qinghen tried it when he was young. Both materials are yellow-grade four-star, which is not precious, and can't even be considered as materials for refining medicine, because their own abilities are not outstanding.
One is called Imitation Ivy, a parasitic plant that lies on a tree and imitates the appearance of its surroundings to hide itself; another is a product of a spiritual beast, the yellow-rank four-star Jumping Moon, which uses an illusion-like skill when escaping to disrupt the enemy's judgment.
Both of these materials are produced in Beizhou, so they shouldn't be difficult to find.
There was still a bruise at the corner of his eye. After seeing that he had returned to the yard, Yin Jiuxiao didn't care about the matter at all, as if he didn't feel the pain. He pressed Yin Jiuxiao on the couch, left a message saying "Rest first", and turned around and walked straight into the inner room.
Researching again!
The wound on your face is still there, can't you just apply some medicine before going? What's the hurry?
"Lin Qinghen!" Yin Jiuxiao held his hand and was unwilling to let him go, "You..."
Before he could finish his words, Lin Qinghen turned around and interrupted him.
"Be good and listen to me, Jiuxiao. I don't have time to coax you now," he said, then bent down and kissed him on the face, "Sooner or later, I will get back all the grievances you have suffered."
His kiss was so sudden and so confident that Yin Jiuxiao was stunned again today.
The author has something to say: ??Lin Qinghen: I don’t have time to coax you
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Yin Jiuxiao: ... ... I was coaxed
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