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Chapter 138 Real Magic

Yu Linghe turned a blind eye to the surrounding gazes. To him, these gazes did not bring him any lethality.

Nodded slightly, he said, "Yes, I met by chance, so I collected it."

Qiu Shaoyu finally stabilized the strange emotions in his heart. He looked up and said, "Young Master Yu, please follow me."

He brought Yu Linghe to a corner of the hall, and he said in a deep voice: "Young Master Yu, such precious treasures as the illusion grass are not something I can test." He paused and said: "I have notified the hospital and will be a teacher coming soon, please forgive me."

Yu Linghe raised his eyebrows, feeling quite surprised.

He had never seen when Qiu Shaoyu had issued a notice. Such strange and mysterious techniques are sometimes really unpredictable.

After a moment, another familiar figure quickly entered the mission hall.

Yu Linghe turned around and couldn't help laughing. This person was Bu Licheng who took him to visit Yunmengyuan. The strong man rushed over at this time. Although there was a strong smile on his face, Yu Linghe had already seen his anxious thoughts.

Bu Licheng's figure flashed and had already arrived in front of Yu Linghe. He first glanced at Yu Linghe and the White Dragon Horse and then smiled and said, "Okay, it's good that you'll be safe." To be honest, although he was also anxious about the matter of the Phantom Grass, the successful return of Yu Linghe and the White Dragon Horse also made him quite happy.

At least, he doesn't have to worry about anything anymore.

Yu Linghe saluted him. This powerful man at the Soul-level was extremely caring for him, and his intention was worthy of his respect.

Bu Licheng waved his hand and said, "Young Master Yu, don't let your mother-in-law and mother. Haha, I heard that you have completed the task of Fantasy Fog Grass, so good luck."

Countless whispers sounded again in the hall, but the sound was a little higher than it was just now, and it also expressed the envy and jealousy of everyone more implicitly.

Isn’t the only teaching staff qualified for the next task? However, this young man is so proud of such a high-level task. However, what makes them jealous the most is that he has taken on such a difficult task without any damage. Instead, he has completed it.

Yu Linghe smiled slightly and said calmly: "It's indeed good luck."

This sentence is also from the heart. If it weren't for good luck that he would meet a pangolin as soon as he entered the Xishan District and find the spirit of fog, then he would want to find the Phantom Fog Grass. I really don't know what year or month it will take to wait.

If you think about it carefully, this time I went to the Mist Mountains, I was so lucky.

When he met Hou Yinglang and others, he finally asked him to guide him to the eighth floor of the Xishan District. If there was no such cause and effect, he would be aimlessly searching in the foggy mountains. It would be a delusion to lock in a certain direction. And if the coquettish aura of the white dragon horse attracted the pangolin, he would not have been able to find the target smoothly.

It can be said that everything goes well in this trip, and this luck will definitely occupy the big part.

A faint movement in his heart, Yu Linghe glanced at the White Dragon Horse beside him. He suddenly thought of a question: He had never had such good luck before forming a combat partner with the White Dragon Horse. Could it be that he borrowed his luck for this trip?

The creatures favored by the Dragon God do indeed have extraordinary special abilities.

Bu Licheng laughed and said, "Young Master Yu, what about your illusion fog grass? Take it out and you can hand in the task."

Yu Linghe nodded slightly, took out a special space bag and handed it over.

Bu Licheng opened it and watched it carefully for a while, and the smile on his face became stronger and stronger. Finally, he looked up and said, "It is indeed the Phantom Fog Grass, and it is the Phantom Fog Grass that have just been picked and are still alive. Thank you, Mr. Yu, thank you."

The uproar suddenly sounded. After confirming this matter, someone finally couldn't help but exclaim. However, no one would blame anything for it. Anyone who completes this difficult task will attract envious and awesome.

Yu Linghe's smile remained unchanged, and a hint of contempt flashed in the white dragon horse's eyes.

It was just a magical mist grass that made these short-sighted guys so excited. If they knew that Yu Linghe still had more than a hundred magical mist grasses on his body, wouldn’t it be a big deal?

This time, Yu Linghe naturally couldn't foolishly hand over all the illusion fog grass.

He just selected one of the illusion grasses, and it was the one with less years. However, for most people, it is already a celebration to find the illusion grass. As for the illusion grasses, don’t expect it.

If you can find it, some of it will be useful, it will be good.

This is the most realistic problem faced by all treasures. If you have to strive for excellence in any material, the cost consumption will not be able to bear even a powerful force like Yunmengyuan.

Bu Licheng raised his head and said, "Young Master Yu, take out your jade token."

When Yu Linghe turned his wrist, he handed over the jade token. When he saw this jade token, the people around him became more and more surprised. Only then did he realize that this lucky young man was not a student in the yard, but a guest official.

This time, everyone's eyes became a little different.

Guest Master, this is not an identity that can be obtained easily. If it is not because of his unparalleled strength that makes Yunmeng Academy feel that it is not offensive, it means that there must be an extremely powerful force behind him, which will allow the Academy to make an exception to give him such an identity.

Looking at Yu Linghe's age and the aura of believers released by him, no one thought that this guy was a hidden peerless powerhouse. Then there was only one explanation. For a moment, everyone was talking and asking with their eyes, what was the origin of this guest official?

Bu Licheng took the token, fiddled with it under a crystal ball for a moment, and gave Yu Ling a greeting, and said with a smile: "Young Master Yu, you want to use the privileges above, but you can hide it and read it."

Yu Linghe said without any concealment: "Not bad."

Although the guest jade plaque is precious and is the stepping stone for all the bans in the court, if there is no corresponding contribution, you will not be able to enjoy the noble services and benefits.

If it weren't for the three chances of entering the Pavilion, Yu Linghe wouldn't have traveled thousands of miles to look for any illusion fog grass.

Bu Licheng smiled and said, "Okay, Mr. Yu, I'll take you there."

He turned around, handed the space bag to Qiu Shaoyu, and took Yu Linghe out of the mission hall.

Qiu Shaoyu held this space bag, like holding a hot potato. He immediately greeted him and sent the object to the hospital warehouse through a safe channel.

After completing all this, he breathed a sigh of relief. However, when he looked up at the sky, for some reason, he sighed and felt a strange feeling that was difficult to express. At this time, he inexplicably thought of the days before entering the courtyard. Before entering the Yunmeng Academy, he was one of the many inheritors carefully cultivated by a large family. When he stood out from hundreds of companions and entered the Yunmeng Academy, he saw the extremely complex gaze in the eyes of those companions.

Before, he had been unable to understand the meaning of those eyes, but at this moment, he seemed to understand. However, there was no pleasure in his heart, but a feeling of melancholy.

Yu Linghe and Bailongma left the mission hall with Bu Licheng. When he walked through a mountain road that was rarely visited, Yu Linghe coughed lightly and said, "Senior, what are your instructions? You might as well say it."

They visited several of Yunmeng Academy's pavilions under Bu Licheng's leadership. Although they had never entered the internal observation, they had at least walked around the side and were no strangers to those roads.

Now, since Bu Licheng volunteered to lead the way and looked a little reluctant to speak along the way, he naturally had something to ask for.

Bu Licheng smiled and said, "Young Master Yu really has a good view. I can't hide this little thought from you."

Yu Linghe secretly complained in her heart that you are so obvious, I can't really turn a blind eye.

With a chuckle, he said, "Senior, do you want the Phantom Grass too?"

Bu Licheng stood still and said solemnly: "Yes, I don't know if there are many illusion fog grasses for Mr. Yu during this trip. If there are, I would be willing to buy one at a higher price."

Yu Linghe frowned slightly and said, "So far, I am just interested in the opportunity to enter the Pavilion to read."

Bu Licheng said without hesitation: "Okay, four reading opportunities, you can choose any of the hiding pavilions."

Yu Linghe's heart thumped, and he naturally understood that the Pavilion is the most important place for any force. Even as a special teacher, Bu Licheng, it is impossible to easily get the opportunity to enter the viewing. But he still made such a decisive promise. This illusion fog grass seemed to be absolutely not as simple as he imagined.

After hesitating for a moment, Yu Ling said, "Senior, what is the magical mist grass that is worthy of your ability to obtain at all costs."

Bu Licheng hesitated for a moment, and saw Yu Linghe's look that seemed to be trying to break the casserole and ask the end, so he sighed helplessly, saying, "Young Master Yu, the illusion mist grass has the function of psychedelic people's hearts, but if it is properly adjusted, it can also refine the best medicine to firm the mind."

Yu Linghe frowned slightly and said, "Do you still need such medication assistance to exercise your mind in your experience?"

Bu Licheng looked at him deeply and said slowly: "If it is normal, it is naturally not needed. However, if I want to reach the Rongxuan Realm, then this thing is indispensable."

Yu Linghe raised his eyebrows, and then he suddenly realized that no wonder Bu Licheng actually acted like he had to get it at all costs. It turned out that this thing had such a wonderful use, and it could even help the soul-controlling powerhouse to be promoted to Rongxuan.

Of course, the role of the Fantasy Fog Grass in this promotion process cannot be too great, but for those who are about to advance, even if they only have a slight chance and opportunity, they will never let it go.

(To be continued.)

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