MTL - The Counterattack Plan of A Villain With Ten Thousand Fans-Chapter 243

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098 was frightened: "Host, the man saw you!"

"Well, I saw him too." Ling Xiaonan replied.

098 suddenly did not know what to say, it means that Ling Chunnan rushed to run, but obviously Lingnan did not escape the meaning of the beginning, and even smiled at Yun Zehan.

Yun Zehan apparently noticed the child not far away. He saw him laughing at him. He nodded his head and said hello. Then he turned his attention to the girl who had already ran to him. Then he looked over and found that he had already Missed.

"A Han, what are you looking at?"

The girl’s energetic voice pulled Yunze’s thoughts back. He shook his head. “Nothing, is the inn set? Let’s go.”

"Host, the man did not recognize you just now?" 098 sighed.

Ling Chunan smiled. "It seems to be, it is lucky."

098: "..." It doesn't believe it.

"Really." Ling Chunan said, "It seems I guessed it."

"What?" 098 curious.

"The original text mentions that Yunze was ruined when he was taken back to the Yun family in the past, or Yun Zehan asked the doctor to cure him." Ling Chunan was happy to analyze 098. "However, the male owner is born again." After that, he did not recognize Yunze, but he recognized him by Yu Pei."

"What you mean is that the appearance of his two worlds is different!" 098 reacted instantly, cultivation, especially magic repair, it is easy to change the appearance of a person.

"098, you guessed it wrong," Ling Xiaonan bent and smiled. "It should be different before and after the disfigurement. You forgot the story of the male master. After the rebirth, I went down the mountain and heard that there is an auction house auction. weird."

098: "..." It remembers, where do you want to get so much? Not to mention the connection with so much information, it is just a normal auxiliary system.

Then Lingnan did not talk to 098 again, and entered the next street without delay. This street is equally embarrassing, but the things sold are extraordinarily fresh, and come and go are often repairers.

"Beihai Lingzhang demon, the essential must-have for alchemy, don't miss the passing, as long as 100 pieces of Lingshi, tears sold!"

"Wanquan snow ginseng, just harvested! Five hundred of the best spirit stone, do not bargain love to buy or not!"

......

At the beginning of the year, one booth in the south looked at the past. The spirit pet, the magic weapon, the medicinal herb, and the spiritual plant had everything. Many repairers stopped in front of the booth, picking the left and right, and the other spit slashing the price, so it was not lively.

This was the first time that Lingnan had contacted this market, but he did not stay in front of a booth for too long, but just walked forward at a constant speed.

098: "Host, let's leave first." It's still a little dangerous for a child who hasn't been repaired. Didn't the two repairers who looked at the price bargained red?

Ling Chunan did not answer 098. He stopped at a booth and noticed that the person in front of the booth suddenly understood that the 098 of his own host was quiet.

The stall owner is an old man with a crane and a child's face. He has a pile of seemingly ragged and unspeakable things in front of him. He has a few brilliant beads in his head. There is a handsome young repairer who is taking the beads one by one. Inside, I came out and asked: "Predecessors, what kind of beads is this? Pretty, but why is there no aura?"

The old man’s eyebrows were not lifted, and he was lazy and moved his mouth. “The marbles played by the children.”

As soon as the mortal came, the young people suddenly became so happy that they licked their mouths and put the beads down.

Ling Chunan squatted down in the place where the young man had just squatted, and played with a few beads with great interest. Perhaps he heard the sound, the old man lifted his eyelids and then closed it. "If the little friend likes it, take it. Go ahead."

"But I don't have money." Ling Xiaonan blinked.

"Get it," the old man said.

Ling Wennan heard a smile on his face and picked a bead from the booth. "Thank you Grandpa." Ling Chunan smashed his pocket and then found a handful of sugar. "This is for you."

The old man looked at Lingnan’s eyes and reached for the past.

"Inverse attack value +5%, the current counterattack value is 5%, please continue to work hard."

On the lookout, the 098 eyes were stunned.

It’s incredible to change a few sugars for a fairy.

Even if it is a male lord, getting this fairy weapon is also robbed from a magical repair, but it is so easy to get it at the beginning of the year.

"I just came to try my luck." Ling Xiaonan smiled and said 098.

"The host luck is really good." Although this is said, but 098 is completely unbelievable is just luck.

"Yes." At the beginning of the year, Nanxun had a serious reply.

"..."

The name of this bead is called Shui Lingzhu. In the original text, it is one of the golden fingers of the male lord. It was first heard that it was bought from the city of Linxian City, and was later activated inadvertently. The holder had not had time to be happy, and he was killed by the repairer who came nearby.

Later, I changed hands a few times, and finally fell into the hands of the male master. I got it so easily for Ling Chunan. 098 felt a bit like dreaming, but after thinking about it, it was entirely based on the strength of the host. I can get it because it is too smart to host!

Thinking so, 098 is completely relieved.

After staying in Linxian City for a few days, Lingchu Nan followed the crowd and walked toward Jianling.

Sword Lingzong recruited a new year in five years, the age limit is ten to seventeen years old, so the early head of the early Ling Dynasty is small, but it is not particularly eye-catching in the crowd, but 098 is shocked to notice that not far from the front The male owner looked back at Lingchu Nan, and he would not recognize the host.

However, until the door to the sword Lingzong, the male owner did not say hello to Lingchu Nan, which made 098 relieved.

Sword Lingzong is one of the best cultivators in the heavens. The requirements for recruiting new people are naturally strict, perseverance, savvy, and mentality can not be bad. After these measurements, you can get started, and for the other most important ancestral roots, Sword Spirit Zong is the final test, as long as it is not a waste of roots, you can enter the sect.

At this time, the door of Jian Lingzong gathered nearly thousands of teenagers from all over the country. Some of them came from the family of Xiu Xian, and some came from the towns of the countryside. But no matter who they are at the moment, they are not consciously with a bit of tension.

Ling Xiaonan swept his eyes and looked at him, but he was right on his eyes. Lingnan was not surprised, and he showed a big smile to him.

Seeing Ling Xiaonan's smiling face, Yun Zehan's eyes flashed, just at this time, the test began. He reacted violently, only to find that his footsteps had crossed the small half of the child's direction. He recovered his footsteps without any trace and raised his vigilance to cope with the test.

This test came a bit suddenly, Ling Chunnan seems to be shocked, and after a while he carefully walked forward.

Knowing that the host has started performing again, 098乖乖 is silent.

This test plot is rewritten in the original text. Ling Chunan’s easy adoption of nature is not a problem, but as a “ten-year-old” “not guilty” and “timid” child, Ling Chunan spent a long period of time. Time, finally came to the end with no danger.

And the time is not too late, just right with the man.

Both of them were a little embarrassed, and Ling Nan was pale in his face, his face was full of sweat, but when he saw Yun Zehan, he smiled at him.

Yunze’s cold and ruined South Chaoyang’s early hooks were a smile.

098: "!!!"

Waiting for a while, a repairer wearing a blue robes descended from the sky. When he waved his hand, the fog that the testers came out quickly dissipated. At this time, there were still two hundred people left in the square. Ling Nannan noticed that the rest Among the people, the girl who had been with Yun Zehan did not appear. According to the plot, she should have been taken away by the magic, but the man did not save her.

Tsing Yi repaired his beard and swept everyone. "Congratulations to all of you, passed the entry test."

The next step is to test the root link. In this session, there will be some big-capacity observations above the Yuan Ying, and choose the favorite disciples. If you are lucky, you may be accepted by the elders.

Everyone is excited, looking forward to being able to be seen by an elder, and then become a pro-pass, and then fly from the sky.

At this point the first person has gone up, he put his hand on the measuring stone, and soon the golden red color lights up.

"Golden fire double root!"

A white-haired repairer raised his hand on the pedestal.

"Internal door, Ling Jingfeng, the road number Qingyang."

......

"Water wood soil three roots."

"The outer door, the road is Qinghe."

......

"Hey, what's your name?" A little fat man next to Lingchu Nan's face fluttered, and he talked a little, and he looked nervous. "I call, Zhang, Zhang Zhifeng."

Ling Xiaonan looked at him with a look of enviousness, and then his expression was a bit stunned. "I, I don't have a name."

"Ah?" Zhang Zhifeng did not respond. "Why?" Then he noticed the expression of Ling Chunan and quickly apologized. "Sorry, I don't ask, don't be sad."

098: "Host, the man is listening to you talking." While reporting, 098 quietly looked at the man's expression, still no expression.

At the beginning of the early Lingnan, he said, "Know."

"..."

Realizing that I was talking about the sadness of Lingchu Nan, the little fat man didn't dare to speak for a while, but it didn't take long for him to endure, avoiding the life of Ling Chunan and starting to talk about his future plans.

Ling Chunnan had a chat with him, and soon it was the turn of the little fat man. He had restored his normal face and became pale again. His legs were a little soft and he was stunned when he stepped up. Fortunately, the inner door of the stage was supported by the brothers.

"Golden Tianlingen!"

The chief, a thin and thin repairer, raised his hand.

The test disciple was shocked. "Pro-pass, Ling Xufeng, Taoist Qingyun."

"Wow!!"

The hall was suddenly smashed by the crowd, especially the disciples who were only getting started. The expressions of Zhang Zhifeng were all embarrassing and embarrassing.

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