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Chapter 44 Wumeng Conference

After calming down for a moment, Fan Zimo said softly: "Three months later, there will be a martial arts alliance event in Beicang Mansion, which almost covers all the famous warriors and young talents in Linyuan. As the host of Beicang Mansion this year, the martial arts alliance event will be held in Beicang Mansion. If Yue Gongzi………”

Yue Lin coughed lightly and interrupted her directly and said, "I'm not interested."

Fan Zimo's smile remained unchanged, and his tone of speaking was softer: "Young Master doesn't know that all the martial arts events are the best time to communicate and confirm the martial arts they have learned. Especially for young masters, they can use the training of the martial arts events and the guidance of their predecessors to raise their strength to a higher level."

"As far as I know, there are at least three innate masters from Beicang and Linyuan when they were young, and they shone brightly at the Wumenghui. After they reached the innate realm in the future, they also mentioned that the Wumenghui was of great help to them..."

Yue Lin's eyes were half open and half closed, and he said speechlessly: "A bunch of people gathered together to compete in martial arts? I'm not interested."

Fan Zimo took a deep breath and said with a slight slight voice: "Young Master Yue, once the warrior crosses the natural barrier from the acquired to the innate, he immediately stands at the top of the entire Beicang Mansion. Now that you have reached this level of practice, you should also notice the difficulty of breaking the barrier, but if you can be at the Martial Alliance Conference..."

"Is the innate master?" Yue Lin simply closed his eyes and said in a lonely tone: "I'm not interested, either."

For Yue Lin, any martial arts competition is empty. What he wants to do most now is to use all means to improve the war space. This is a real thing. Even if he has seen Qingluo and the Netherworld Taoist methods before he can take ordinary warriors seriously?

Fan Zimo was immediately put in a stolen manner, and she really didn't know how to answer the conversation.

After a while, Fan Zimo suddenly remembered something and plucked up the courage to speak: "Young Master Yue, the martial arts alliance meeting is not just about martial arts competition. During this period, there will be Yibao Conference organized by major forces. At that time, all kinds of treasures will appear. Of course, the rare metals you are interested in are also indispensable."

"Oh? What you said is true?" Yue Lin only a little interested at this time.

"How dare I deceive the young master in this matter?" Fan Zimo stepped forward and helped Yue Lin fill the tea. He thought and said slowly: "As far as I know, a piece of meteorite appeared at the last Yibao Conference, and was eventually obtained by Taoist Qingyi, known as the sword madman, and was refined into the sword he is now using."

There was a flash of light in Yue Lin's eyes, and he was really interested at this moment.

He is now very interested in the long sword in the hands of Taoist Qingyi, and the source of this long sword was actually at the Yibao Conference.

And you can also find ways to obtain the practice methods of other martial arts masters, which is also a big temptation for Yue Lin, who is unable to practice the immortal sect skills and only has a fire power in his hands.

It seems that it is necessary for him to go through the so-called Martial Arts League meeting in Beicang Mansion.

Three months later, he should have just finished his appointment with Taoist Qingyi at that time, and the time should be similar.

"Well, if I don't have any urgent matters then, I can go to Beicang Mansion."

Fan Zimo immediately said happily: "Since the young master has this plan, I will ask the family to prepare early, and I will definitely sweep the bed to welcome you."

"I'll talk about this later." Yue Lin picked up the teacup, gently blew the floating tea leaves, and said nothing more.

After giving Yue Lin a token representing the arrival of the Fan family to Yue Lin, Fan Zimo said tactfully and said before leaving: "I have contacted my family, and all kinds of metals collected for the young master have been transported on the way, and it is estimated that they will arrive within a few days."

Yue Lin raised his hand gently, "You go to Zhou Ting to contact this matter, he will handle it."

Looking for Zhou Ting... Fan Zimo's surprised expression flashed and then he immediately stopped, respectfully blessed and retreated.

It was already dark. Yue Lin got up and came to the door. Just as he was about to lock the door, he suddenly found four armored guards standing straight like nails on both sides of the door.

Seeing Yue Lin coming out, the four of them saluted loudly and shouted: "I have met Mr. Yue."

Seeing that one of them was a little kind-faced, Yue Lin stood there and asked, "Are you soldiers under Bai Dan's hands?"

The leader of the four knelt on one knee, clasped his fists and said, "Young Master Qi, the young Bai Qi, is now working under his uncle."

"Thank you for your hard work." Yue Lin slowly walked out, patted Bai Qi's shoulder, and smiled and said, "Do you have a good name, can you get up?"

Bai Qi was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "It's Qilin's Qi."

Yue Lin nodded slightly, "This name is not imposing enough, but Bai Qi still listens to it."

Bai Qi had received the ear-tight call from his uncle Bai Dan earlier, and he was very awe of Yue Lin. Now, he was suddenly hit by Yue Lin again, and he felt blood all over his body surge, his cheeks flushed red and said, "Thank you, young master, for giving the name to Xiao, I wish to die for the young master!"

"Stay the door to watch at night and don't let anyone come in and disturb me, do you understand?"

Bai Qi paused his head and said with a sigh: "I understand that even a fly will not let it fly into the young master's room!"

Yue Lin smiled leisurely, Shi Shiran entered the house, and took out the small black bag that he had kept close to him for most of the day.

More than ten Yuan crystal stones emitted a hazy and gorgeous light, and were lying quietly in Yue Lin's palm.

Although the Yuan crystal stone obtained from Mu Sen is far inferior to the one that snatched from the Netherworld Taoist that night, it is better because it is numerous and absorbed at once, it can provide much energy for the war space.

After looking at Yuan Jingshi for a moment, Yue Lin no longer hesitated and directly communicated with the war space.

There was a rumbling sound.

The vast and congested pressure quietly descended.

The next moment, Yue Lin came to the dark void again.

The silver-white cells that symbolize energy reserves are rising slowly and firmly, just like Yue Lin's mood at this moment.

Late at night, Qi Mansion.

It was quiet outside, and the mansion that should have been brightly lit on weekdays was dark and heart-wrenching.

Since the afternoon, the Qi Mansion has been in chaos. I don’t know how many smart servants and maids have packed up their own strengths and fled early. When he returned home, even the cook who cooked had disappeared.

One step faster than the Qi Mansion is the Baibing Tower. All the managers who show off their power in Baimu City have disappeared. I don’t know if they have sneaked away or have been captured.
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