2067: C2067 Abundant Spirit Energy

C2067 Abundant Spirit Energy

"Birds die for food, men die for money."1

Lin Fann's voice was very indifferent: "Every time a treasure appears, it will always be accompanied by death. There is no doubt about this. However, whether you die or I die, this will depend on your own good fortune. "

Gulp ~

Chili Pepper swallowed her saliva. She didn't know why she became so nervous in front of Lin Fann. This kind of feeling was similar to the nervousness she had when she faced her master and the elders.

This made Little Chili Pepper very curious. Lin Fann was clearly much younger than her. Even if he was older, he would only be two or three years older than her. How could such an imposing manner appear at such an age? It was truly unbelievable.

"What is it? Do you feel uncomfortable or what? "

The sudden voice brought Lil 'Chili Pepper back to her senses. It was only at this moment that she felt her body lighten. The sense of urgency that she had felt earlier had disappeared.

Whew ~

Taking a deep breath, she shook her head and turned back to her room: "Lin Fann, if you don't mind, we can go together. After all, we have one more partner to take care of you."

Chili Pepper was not stupid. To be more precise, she had her own eyes. She had only interacted with Lin Fann for a short period of time, but it did not affect her judgement.

For a martial practitioner who could modify spirit artifacts, this was already sufficient proof of a certain realm. This level of cultivation was not something she could understand, and this also explained why she was so nervous in front of Lin Fann.

The difference in strength, the difference in realms, the difference between the two were like clouds and mud!

Tsk tsk, this little girl …

Opening his eyes, Lin Fann looked at Chili Pepper's leaving figure and the corner of his mouth curled up. People tend to avoid benefits, regardless of your identity or level, because this was a human's instinctive reaction.

Although Little Chili Pepper's thoughts were simple, she was extremely sensitive. To be more accurate, this sort of ability was enough for her to judge the situation and know who was the good guy and who was the bad guy.

As they walked together, Lin Fann obviously didn't mind. On the contrary, this was his original goal. The purity on Little Chili Pepper's body, as well as the spirit artifacts she carried around with her, was enough to show that her origins were not simple.

If nothing unexpected happened, eighty to ninety percent of them came from Old Martial Family. Lin Fann had always been thinking about one thing, what kind of existence did Old Martial Family actually belong to?

Until now, he still did not have a clear understanding of Old Martial Family. So he wanted to come into contact with Old Martial Family, and understand what kind of force Old Martial Family was actually like.

After entering society, one had to encounter a variety of powers in order to be a hero. If they didn't encounter it now, they would encounter it in the future. They would have to encounter difficulties in order to progress further.

Right now, the Little Chili Pepper that he had encountered was a very good starting point. Through Little Chili Pepper's follow-up action, he would be able to access more Old Martial Family. There would definitely be divisions within the Old Martial Family as well. Clearly, Little Chili Pepper belonged to the good side.

Since he was already here, he might as well take things as they were!

While he was swallowing, Lin Fann was constantly absorbing the thin Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth. While operating the Dragon Meridian Spell, the spirit energy within a kilometer radius slowly gathered in the courtyard.

At four in the morning, Chili Pepper woke up from her sleep.

She looked in disbelief in the direction of the yard, her face full of astonishment: "This is spiritual energy, how can there be such a dense spiritual energy?"

The person sitting in the yard was Lin Fann. Could it be that all of this spiritual energy was created by Lin Fann?

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