Chapter 234 It turns out that it was all Yan Ye who taught her badly
Lin Du felt that pretending to be blind still had some advantages. For example, now, when a bunch of people came up to congratulate her, you can pretend to be an innocent blind person and deal with countless inquiring eyes.
She was thinking about whether to find a gauze to cover herself up again, and a familiar voice rang in her ears, "Congratulations, the leader of the Zhongzhou youth."
Lin Du: ... The street urchins in Dongming Realm are really never absent.
She took out a piece of gauze, covered her eyes again, and pretended to be blind calmly without replying.
"It's such a pity that you have turned gray and blinded by cultivation at such a young age. Do you want me to teach you a lesson?"
Lin Du listened to Wei Zhi's rambling and finally responded, "It's been a long time since we last met. Master Wei Zhi, are you short of someone to talk to?"
"Indeed, after all, I just came back from the extremely cold land." Wei Zhi was not bothered, "Xue Ling's inner elixir? When have you been to the extremely cold land?"
"Last life." Lin Du spoke without hesitation.
Wei Zhi:...
"I'm telling you the truth."
"Everything I said is true." Lin Du was also innocent.
Wei Zhi sighed and stopped beating around the bush, "You probably haven't digested the core of the Xue Yuan Dan yet? Do you know why it's risky to directly refine the inner elixir of a powerful monster?"
"I'm really not as experienced as you." After Lin Du finished speaking, she was surprised at her impolite attitude towards Wei Zhi. This was not her emotional intelligence.
She must have been influenced by the spirit, otherwise why would she be so rude to Wei Zhi now that she knew that Wei Zhi was no longer a threat.
"Don't forget, all spirits born in response to the destiny of heaven and earth are favored by the Heavenly Dao and are extremely difficult to kill."
"Including real dragons, right?"
"Yes, including real dragons." Wei Zhi's voice was very calm, "The final core of the Snow Yuan Pill is also the true origin of the Snow Spirit. Once refined, all her spiritual charm, including the use of Heavenly Dao rules, will belong to you, but if you refine it wrong..."
"You will be completely swallowed and assimilated by the Snow Spirit. You look now... almost like the Snow Spirit."
Under the white veil, Lin Du's eyes flickered slightly.
So Wei Zhi's dragon scales were also assimilated because he couldn't suppress it?
"So I don't recommend you to devour the last core of the Snow Spirit if you are not sure."
Wei Zhi finished speaking and waited for Lin Du's response.
It was rare for him to be so kind. After all, he was a half-master. Could this kid remember this?
Lin Du's voice came softly, "Thank you."
Wei Zhi felt bored, and cut off the voice transmission cleanly and turned away.
He should bury himself in the snow nest.
Lin Du confirmed that the reward had been brought back by Feng Yi and handed over to Mo Lin, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
The 100th generation of disciples of the Supreme Sect will soon welcome the first fourth-term strongman.
In the Dongming Realm, the fourth-term Huiyang realm cultivators are the backbone of the sect's power, and the fifth-term can already be a mountain-stabilizing power, the sixth-term is rare, and the seventh-term cultivators can now be counted on one hand.
Mo Lin held the Wuding Dragon Bamboo and looked at his junior uncle, unable to speak for a moment.
In recent years, everyone in Zhongzhou has been saying that his spirit bones have been destroyed, his genius has been annihilated, and that his advancement in the rest of his life will certainly be full of difficulties. In order to make this matter a reality, the Supreme Sect and himself have adopted a tacit attitude.
Now that he has obtained the Wuding Dragon Bamboo, he has been nurturing it for a full ten years, stagnating in the Great Perfection Realm for ten years, just to wait for this moment.
It is impossible not to be excited, but precisely because of this, he feels even more ashamed of his junior uncle.
He forced himself out of seclusion, with white hair all over his head and even problems with his eyes, but he still insisted on competing. It was simply... the most touching of the top ten figures in Zhongzhou.
Lin Du could feel the emotions brewing in her nephew through the gauze. She spoke to suppress his thoughts, "Hurry back to find your uncle Jiang Liang. After taking the medicine, go into seclusion as soon as possible to advance. Junior uncle believes in you. After you come out of seclusion, you should farm well. The land of our Supreme Sect cannot be left to waste. It's best to catch up with this year's autumn harvest."
Mo Lin withdrew his emotions and said, "I'll try my best."
Why did Junior uncle mean that she would not come back for the autumn harvest?
It was just the right time to come out of seclusion for half a year. There were so many acres of excellent spiritual fields in the Supreme Sect... I was worried.
Feng Yi looked at Lin Du, hesitant to speak, wanted to scold him, but he couldn't open his mouth, and finally sighed.
I was worried.
You can't say Lin Du is wrong about this matter, but it is precisely because he is right that it makes people more worried.
After a long time, she wanted to reach out and pat Lin Du's head, but when she raised her hand, she found that Lin Du was taller than her, so she could only pat his shoulder instead, "Save yourself first before saving others."
Lin Du lowered his eyes and smiled, "Who said I am not saving myself?"
The sect's inner treasury has been emptied a lot by them in recent years. Lin Du has been making soup and medicine every day, which are all made from spirit stones and natural treasures collected by predecessors.
Lin Du is in charge of the inner treasury, so he can see it clearly. Among these, there are Mo Lin's contributions, Feng Yi's contributions, and even Hou Cang's huge contributions.
She knows clearly what she is doing.
In the twilight, the young man's white hair was dyed with a layer of gold edges, and Lin Du's voice was still clearly transmitted to the eardrums of people nearby in the clamor.
"I just came here to get first place and fulfill the bet between me and my master. As for the reward, it comes with it."
"After all, my master wants me to become the second miracle in the world. Now is just the first step." At
the age of 25, he won the first place in the Zhongzhou competition. The next step is... the leader of the formation.
Lin Du smiled and said, "The master's way is passed down. I dare not disappoint my master's expectations."
Feng Yi realized that it was Yan Ye who had corrupted him.
As expected, that man is almost useless in teaching children.
The five people of the Supreme Sect are all qualified to enter the cave heaven of the ruins. This is a greater opportunity than material rewards.
After the qualified cultivators gather, they will be sent into it by the responsible great power.
Lin Du stood in the team with a group of nephews and turned his head to look at the feast where one person was standing.
She extended a friendly invitation, "Would you like to join us?"
Shengyan glanced at the people, nodded, and walked over.
Although they will probably separate after entering the Cave Heaven of the Forbidden City, it is also good to get to know these top talents in Zhongzhou and make personal connections.
Lin Du even booked a banquet with them.
Yan Qing was born in a noble family. He took a closer look at the feast and sent a message to Lin Du, "I have seen almost all the children of the Jiang family, but I have never heard of such a person."
"He is so much older than you, a generation apart, it is normal that you have never seen him."
Lin Du paused, "Besides, who doesn't have secrets?"
Yan Qing seemed to be thinking about something, but the Jiang family would never let the bloodline that can practice the Candle Dragon Sword Technique be lost outside, or even enter a second-rate cooking sect.
Ni Jinxuan looked at Shengyan and accidentally made eye contact. She simply smiled at her, "Daoyou's knife skills are amazing! You culinary practitioners know so much!"
To be able to force Junior Uncle to that extent, he must be an extremely powerful person.
Shengyan accepted the gesture with a smile, and then heard the next sentence, "I'm so envious of your sect. There must be so many delicious foods for every meal!"
Shengyan glanced at the little girl again, and then looked at the young man in red who nodded behind him.
Are the geniuses of you Supreme Sect focusing on the wrong things?
Most people in the world look down on culinary practitioners. Many large sects and high-level cultivators regard food as an obstacle to cultivation. Why is the Supreme Sect different from others?