Chapter 149: Undercurrent

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The value of Lingjing is extremely high, and it contains an extremely succinct and pure aura. It has always been treated as an important strategic material in the empire. -79xs-
A piece of ordinary crystal of the size of a palm is worth ten silver coins!
And like the old Mo to take out this kind of crystal, and the ordinary Lingjing is different, called "high spirit crystal", it presents a diamond shape, like a crystal diamond version, with a light blue 'color' brilliance, It is generally used as a source of spiritual power for warships.
The value of these high-level Lingjing is even more horrible, and it is worth five gold coins.
In other words, the value of a high-level Lingjing is about fifty times that of ordinary Lingjing!
At this moment, such an expensive high-spirited crystal, but in a blink of an eye was swallowed to swallow a small belly, so that the old Mo suddenly mad, awkward.
He rushed to get back, but he was shunned and shunned, and he slammed into the arms of Lin Xun.
Immediately look at the old Mo.
The old man was mad and screamed, and said: "Lin Xun, let this little thing spit out the Lingjing, this thing can be precious, can not be spoiled by this little thing!"
Lin looked shrugging and said helplessly: "It will spurt in the mouth, or do you try to let it spit it?"
The old Mo squatted, looked at the hole that was broken on the ground next to him, and shook his head and joked, which was too dangerous.
"Well, old Mo, this is what you sent out, is it still intended to regret it?" Xiao Yan frowned.
"No, yes...this...hee hee..." Old Mo ‘want’ crying without tears, even the words can’t be said, and the pair regrets not falling.
Lin Xun couldn't bear it, but he saw that he had a fullness at this time. Like a full meal, the soft and round body lay lazily in his arms, and he narrowed his eyes and fell asleep comfortably. The corner of his mouth also blew a small crystal. Bubble.
"It seems that it is no longer possible." Lin Xun said helplessly.
Old Mo is completely dumbfounded, the stomach of this little thing is also very good, this is a high-level Lingjing, so it will be digested with such a blink of an eye?
"It seems that the food it needs is Lingjing." Xiaoxuan thought.
Lin looked for a moment, and suddenly there was a bad hunch in his heart. If this little guy is eating with Ling Jing, this is killing himself and can't afford it!
"Small instructor, or do you want to raise it?" Lin asked.
Xiao Yan stunned, frowning: "He likes you so much, obviously has treated you as a relative, how can you abandon it so?"
Lin asked for a smile.
The old Mo sees this, the mood of the original depressed and crazy is finally a lot better, he said: "I have to see, how many Lingjing you have to feed it. (Advertising)"
Lin looked for a headache.
Xiao Xiaodao said: "Okay, just like this, I will ‘suck’ and see it later. If I find that you and Lao Mo can’t take care of it...

Her dawn became so sharp that Lin Xun and Lao Mo Qiqi felt an oppressive force, and they could not help but face the 'color'.
"You know." Xiaoxuan said, he turned and went.
Lin Xun and Lao Mo face each other, but there is a feeling of mutual sympathy.
......
In the next few days, Lin Xun was still different from the past, but there were some differences, because he had an embarrassment around him.
This little guy is stupid and simple, and he looks for his relatives. As long as Lin seeks training and returns to the warehouse of Lao Mo, it will stick to it and enjoy it in Lin’s arms.
Lin Xun just started to feel a little bit uncomfortable, and later became accustomed to it. What really hurts him is that he has already determined that he really wants to survive by swallowing Lingjing!
Every three days, it will consume a high-level Lingjing, and the speed of the kind of ‘flower’ will have to catch up with Lin.
Fortunately, at least in the camp, there is a small help, but it is not necessary for Lin to worry about this matter too much.
The only thing that makes Lin look strange is that since the quarterly assessment, Xiaoman has disappeared, and has never appeared.
When asked about the old Mo, Lao Mo did not know where Xiaoman went.
As time went by, there were only five days left until the time to go to Magic Yunling to participate in the
Battlefield Assessment
.
On this day, when Lin searched for the end of the day's training and returned to the warehouse of Lao Mo, he heard a familiar and charming laughter returning to the "dang".
Lin seeks a happy heart, is Xiaoman back!
Sure enough, when I walked into the warehouse, I saw Xiaoman Zhengxiao’s '吟'’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’ .
"Sister, are you back?" Lin searched and walked over.
Xiaoman snorted, his eyes didn't look at Lin, and he was still teasing.
Lin Xun was speechless, how can he be a small instructor, and Xiaoman is the same? Hey, where is it, how can you like it all?
"Are you very embarrassed about its treatment?" Old Mo came over and looked like 'Yan'. His eyes were fixed on the cockroaches buried in the abundance of the chest, and he couldn’t wait to replace him. Look like this.
"Old Mo, do you think I will marry a little beast?" Lin Xun did not have a good air.
At this time, I found Lin Xun, and I broke away from the embrace of Xiao Man, and I got into Lin Xun’s arms, and I was very happy.
Lin Xun suddenly smiled, and said to the old Mo: "Hey, this little guy is better than you, at least not as greedy as you are, 'color'!"
"I see, this little guy is a hundred times stronger than both of you." Xiao Manxing whispered and said with emotion.
boom!
Suddenly, the warehouse's big 'door' was suddenly pushed open by a strong force, and a cold wind poured in, which made the atmosphere in the warehouse suddenly have a chill.
"Xu Sanqi, I am not fighting with you this time, just taking away two people. Why do you need to be so excluded?"
A burst of low-pitched voice sounded, this voice is filled with an unspeakable magic, seems to be able to reach the depths of the soul, making people chilling.
Accompanied by the sound, a slender figure strode in. This is a middle-aged man with graceful grace, high-crowned costumes and large sleeves.
He looks handsome, his eyes open, the cold mangling, the demention, with the arrival of him, the atmosphere in the field is suddenly dead, even the wind is still, seems to be afraid.
Next to the man, along with the thin figure of Xu Sanqi, it is just different from the past. Xu Sanqi is now locked in a brow, like a rocky hard face with the ‘yin’ yu’s ‘color’.
Seeing this scene, Lin Xun, Xiao Man, and Lao Mo are all in the same heart. Even the shackles in Lin Xun’s arms seem to have already perceived the danger, hiding in Lin Xun’s clothes and crouching.
"Hey, this is Master Mo."
When a graceful man comes in, it is like a king who is in the world. There is a kind of arrogance that is in the palm of the mountain.
For a moment, the old Mo face 'color' suddenly changed, and all of them were shaking, seemingly suffering some kind of fear.
Lin Xun and Xiao Man did not dare to move. The two men were different, but at this moment they felt a kind of horrible oppression, as if they were in the ocean, and they were in danger of dying at any time.
This is terrible!
It is just an invisible momentum, which makes people feel such a terrible impact. It can be imagined how powerful this powerful man is.
At this time, Xu Sanqi suddenly stepped forward and blocked in front of everyone. He looked up at the graceful man and said: "Xin Rutie, this is a camp, not a place where you can scatter wild."
Lin Xun and others felt that it was easy to feel awkward. The pressure was like the ‘tidal’ water faded. When looking at the graceful man, his eyes were filled with taboos.
The graceful man, who is called Xin Rutie, smiled a little, and 'shows' a white tooth. He said: "Thirteen years ago, I was not your opponent, but now... your month of the wolf has been broken, you think Could it be my opponent?"
"You want to try?"
Xu Sanqi's scorpion is like a knife in the cold, and the whole person's momentum suddenly changes. There is a surge of murderousness in the air, and the air is screaming.
Xin Rutie silent for a moment, suddenly laughed at heaven: "Old man, I haven't seen you for so many years, you still have this stinking temper. If this is not the case, I really want to fight with you, take a look at it. Is your 'moon of the wolf' powerful, or my 'bottle of the bottle' is stronger!"
The seal of the bottle!
Hearing this word, Xu Sanqi’s eyes suddenly glimpsed.
No wonder you dare to be so fearless today. Is this the old guy in the engineering institute to help you refine it?

Xin Rutie smiled and said: "This is a secret."
He said, he frowned and said: "Let's go, I am acting on this day, only taking Master Mo and a teenager named Lin Xun, not to fight with you."
Lin finds a shock in his heart, how can I think that this matter will be related to myself!
Even Xiaoman had some surprises, but immediately she seemed to guess something, and a pretty face suddenly became somewhat difficult to look at.
"Give me a reason." Xu Sanqi did not let the pace, said coldly.
Xin Ruyi means profoundly: "The Imperial Academy needs such talents."
Xu Sanqi’s eyes suddenly smashed a shot of cold: "You all know?"
Xin Rutie chuckles: "Xu Sanqi, you should be clear that the blood camp is for the empire, not the territory of your ‘private’ people. Who do you think can happen here?

Xu Sanqi’s face ‘color’ became more and more yin’s, and he said:
No matter what, I can’t promise you this.

Xin Rutie seems to have expected this scene. He reached out and touched a mysterious faint 'color' token from his arms. He said: "You should know the meaning of this token. Are you really going to defy the order?

Seeing this token, Xu Sanqi finally couldn't keep calm, his face 'color' changed, and the rare silence.
The atmosphere has become repressed and it is about to suffocate.
Lin searched for something faintly, but he was not sure, and his heart was in doubt.
Xiaoman and Laomo have already become ugly in their faces, and they seem to have completely understood what Xinrui is for.
"Old buddy, the interests of the empire are above everything else, you should understand this truth, now, please let it go!"
Xin Rutie took the token and took a deep breath. God's ‘color’ became solemn and majestic and forced.
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