Chapter 437 Chen Wanwan's Reward "Song Lin?""It's you!" Song Lin's appearance made everyone stunned. "Chen clan, I have seen Song Zhenchuan!" Everyone from the Donglin Chen family reacted and bowed to greet him. "I have seen Song Zhenchuan." The errand disciples of Wudao Xuanfeng around walked out of the courtyard one after another and saluted from a distance. This is the name of man and the shadow of tree. Although there is no contemporary number one in Donglin Xiandao, after all, many people of the same generation often have a huge age difference. However, Song Lin's fame is now rising, and there is already a faint momentum. There is no first in this era, but there is only one in the ages. Donglin Sword Master attained enlightenment ten thousand years ago, which is exactly ten thousand years ago.

If Song Lin follows the same invincible path as the Sword Master in the future, he will be the number one swordsman in Donglin in the past ten thousand years. "Humph~" Chen Wanwan snorted softly, seeming a little dissatisfied. She is obviously the protagonist today. But as soon as Song Lin appeared, he attracted everyone's attention. It was like this every time, every time, she felt disgusted whenever she saw that face! "It seems that Mr. Song has come at a bad time. How about... you guys talk about business first?" Song Lin's smile was slightly awkward. "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Everyone in the Chen family responded, but no further words were said. "Then I'll come back in a few days." Song Lin nodded and was about to turn around. Chen Wanwan's eyes rolled, and suddenly a hint of cunning flashed across them. "and many more!" "Miss Chen, is there something wrong?" Song Lin stopped. "If you have anything to say, just tell me. I'm in a good mood today, so I'll be kind enough to help you." Chen Wanwan said casually, with one hand on her waist and the other holding the God-Destroying Cannon. At the same time, he winked at Song Lin mischievously, as if hinting at something. "This……" "Hurry up and tell me! What kind of man is this who is so fussy?"

Chen Wanwan let out a tender cry. There was a sudden silence. The Chen family members and a group of errand disciples all had interesting expressions on their faces. You must know that Chen Wanwan is just a chores disciple of Wudao Xuanfeng, and her status is very different from Song Lintian. In the immortal sect, immortals and mortals are separated, but no one cares how strong your identity and background are. "presumptuous!" "Wanwan, how dare you speak to Song Zhenchuan like that!" "Apologize quickly!" Everyone in the Chen family scolded him. He looked at Song Lin's face quietly, his eyes full of worry. The sword cultivators at Jianya Xuanfeng were all well-known sword madmen, and this crazy sword immortal Song Lin was the most outstanding representative among them. Chen Wanwan's identity may intimidate others, but in Song Lin's eyes, she probably has no weight at all. Unexpected. When Song Lin heard this, a smile appeared on his face. "Everyone." He dropped his sword from mid-air and landed on the ground. Standing next to Chen Wanwan, he said, "Miss Wanwan has a straightforward temperament and a pure mind. This is very consistent with Song's temperament, so why would she be angry about this? The elders don't need to worry about this." "what?" Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Why is Song Lin so easy to talk to today? You have to know that at that time in front of the Song family’s gate, he didn’t give her any face at all. They don't know. Now, Chen Wanwan's weight in Song Lin's heart is much more important than they imagined. Not only because she is proficient in the art of refining weapons by combining water and fire, but also because she is Song Xiangyu's best friend. "Humph~" Chen Wanwan raised her head proudly, snorted lightly, and the corners of her mouth involuntarily curled up slightly. This Song Lin is really sensible! For a while. The scene was a little stiff. With Song Lin, an outsider, present, he couldn't ask for marriage. But if he left like this, he wouldn't be able to explain to his family. "Why don't you leave yet?"

Chen Wanwan put down the God-Destroying Cannon on his shoulder and smashed it to the ground with a 'thump'. With his hands folded across his chest, he said, "Song Zhenchuan's time is precious. You must have something important to discuss with me. You refuse to leave. Do you want me to provide you with food?" "Wanwan you——" The Chen family members were speechless. "what!" Song Lin exclaimed in surprise, and said, "The rules of Donglin Fairy Cliff are strict, and outsiders are not allowed to stay for long. Although you are members of the Chen family, I'm afraid you can't stay here overnight, right?" He looked up at the sky. Moon on the branches. The time is approaching the hour of Xu. Hear the words. Everyone in the Chen family changed color. They finally understood that Song Lin wanted to support Chen Wanwan today. He was there. No matter what, there is no way to urge marriage! "Hahaha, Song Zhen is right!" "Since Song Zhenchuan has something important to discuss with Wanwan, we don't want to disturb him, so we'll take our leave now." Several people spoke quickly, all with unhappy expressions. "Goodbye." Song Lin bowed. "Thank you." The Chen family members bowed and turned away. "Hahaha~~" Chen Wanwan burst out laughing, with a very proud look on her face. The feeling of having someone’s support – it feels so good! In the past few years, she has been annoyed by her own people. Even if she hides in the Song clan or in the Donglin Fairy Cliff, she cannot escape the annoying flies. It was a rare occasion to see them suffer a setback today, and Chen Wanwan felt extremely happy. Smile and smile. She turned her head inadvertently and saw Song Lin smiling beside her, and her smug smile suddenly froze. Then her face turned bitter.

This heartless and ungrateful man! I finally realized that the person I relied on today was the man I hated the most before. "Tell me what you want me to do for you. As long as I can do it, I will...I will definitely try my best. Let me make it clear first, I only agreed to this because of the help you gave me today." Chen Wanwan said this dryly. The voice was very unconfident, "Don't go too far." "how come?" Song Lin smiled and glanced at the surrounding ruins. "This is not a place to talk. Why don't we..." "follow me." Chen Wanwan curled her lips. After a while. Song Lin followed her footsteps and came to a small courtyard for menial disciples. "come in." Chen Wanwan pushed open the gate, as if she had returned home. "I only have one year left in my three-year service in the mountains. Please don't let me do anything illegal. Otherwise, you will be in trouble!" She turned around and punched back. Then he shouted into the house: "Yuzhu, open the door!" crunch~ The door opens. The petite Song Yuzhu appeared in front of the door and looked at Song Lin timidly. Livelier than before. Her family was destroyed and she was left alone. When she faced Song Lin again, her attitude had changed drastically. "Song Yuzhu, a disciple of the Miscellaneous Affairs Court, greets Song Zhenchuan." "What are you..." Song Lin couldn't help but look slightly stunned. "Since the demise of the Song clan and the dismantling of the nine branches, Yuzhu followed me to Donglin Xianya and joined the menial service department, which gave her a place to go." Chen Wanwan said quietly. "She's fine with me now. If I leave the servants' quarters, I don't know how much bullying she will endure." "Ah, so that's it." Song Lin smiled awkwardly. "Yuzhu, pour our Master Song a cup of tea. As for fruit snacks, he doesn't deserve them!" Chen Wanwan's tone was sharp.

"Yes." Song Yuzhu responded obediently. She seemed to have completely adapted to the change of her status, from a young lady of an aristocratic family to a servant who toiled every day. Song Lin silently watched her back. Everyone in this world is the protagonist of his own life, but not everyone’s life is so glorious. A few moments. Song Lin and Chen Wanwan sat opposite each other in the room. After Song Yuzhu served the tea, she took the initiative to leave and stood alone in the night outside the house. "Tell me, what do you want from me?" Chen Wanwan said in a stern tone. "I helped you solve a problem today, and you have this attitude?" Song Lin shook his head slightly. "Why, you want to provide us with good food and wine?" Chen Wanwan said sarcastically. "Is Miss Chen's trouble today about the marriage?" Song Lin's sudden words made Chen Wanwan's face freeze. He stiffened his neck and asked, "What does it have to do with you?" "..." Song Lin shook his head again. He had expected to be rejected and was not surprised. "I would like you to help me forge a weapon." Song Lin said abruptly. "Forging weapons?" Chen Wanwan was a little surprised when she heard this, and she looked at Song Lin quietly, waiting for what to say next. Although she was impulsive, she was also very clear-headed. She knew that since Song Lin had come to her head headfirst, it must be something extraordinary. "I want to build my own immortal sword in case I need it in the future." Song Lin continued. "Are you going to condense a first-grade golden body?" Chen Wanwan blurted out, with the same tone as Chen Chaonan. Song Lin nodded slightly.

"Bring the materials here, I'll see what the problem is. Even Qimen Xuanfeng can't solve it." Chen Wanwan smiled confidently and stretched out his hand. She had actually expected that Song Lin had already been to Qimen Xuanfeng before coming here. This made Song Lin look at him with a new respect. "What are you looking at? Bring it here quickly!" Chen Wanwan's eyes narrowed. wow~~ Song Lin poured out the cloth bag he was carrying. "Shuiyuan Qianhuan Ancient Immortal Crystal!" Chen Wanwan screamed, staring at the shattered pieces of ice crystals on the table. "have you seen?" Song Lindao. "nonsense!" Chen Wanwan rolled her eyes. "As a member of the Chen family and a descendant of the Ice Demon, how could I not have heard of such a rare treasure? This is a precious material second only to immortal treasures!" Her tone was dazed and her face was full of amazement. "This item is a specialty of the Ancient Realm. The Ten Directions Immortal Dynasty governs the Three Thousand Worlds. Even if other celestial realms have this item, it is absolutely, absolutely rare. Most of them have been made into immortal tools." "do you know?" She said excitedly: "This is the foundation for condensing a first-grade golden body. It can replace spiritual roots and make people reborn. Even if a useless person with no cultivation qualifications obtains it, he can soar to the sky with it." "is it?" Song Lin's heart moved. A useless person who has no qualifications for cultivation. That’s your past self, isn’t it? "But the place where this thing is must have formed an illusionary wasteland, where no illegal immortal can set foot. How did you get so many, one piece, two pieces... seventy-one, seventy-two..." "There are actually 108 pieces!" Chen Wanwan stared at Song Lin with a look of disbelief. at the same time. She kept stroking the ice-crystal-like Shui Yuan Qian Huan Tai Gu Xian Jing in her hand, counting them piece by piece, as if each piece was extremely precious. "Illusionary Jedi?" Song Lin was a little confused. He was not clear about this matter, because the records in the ancient books of the Drunken Immortal Li were not very detailed.

"I walked right in without any obstacles." "No—any—hindrance?" Chen Wanwan's eyes were dull, and the ice crystal in her hand fell onto the table. "How can this be?" "Maybe, it's just luck." Song Lin smiled slightly. The dragon essence could stimulate that half ice crystal heart, so he was no longer surprised by anything strange that happened at that time. "Let's talk about this treasure." He changed the subject at the right time. "oh oh." Chen Wanwan swallowed and looked at the treasures on the table again, and suddenly her eyes lit up with golden light. Do not know why. Song Lin actually thought of the miserly Baibao Rabbit from that year. Although they are one man and one rabbit, separated by seven thousand years, they look almost the same. "Let's talk about this Shui Yuan Qian Huan Tai Gu Xian Jing first." Chen Wanwan said: "Although you have obtained this treasure, you must not know its specific function." Song Lin nodded slightly. "This item can change fate and reshape one's spiritual roots and destiny. It can be called the top divine item in the world! Not only does Xianling Xuanfeng's 'Water Element Glaze Thousand Illusion Immortal Body' need this item, but my Northern Territory Ice Demon Family's 'Qilin Ice Heart Art' also needs it very much!" Hear this. Song Lin showed a little surprise. The Ice Demon Family's Qilin Ice Heart Technique also requires this thing? It seems that its skills are not much inferior to the first-grade golden body skills such as "Shui Yuan Liuli Qianhuan Xian Shen". This mysterious Ice Demon family has a deeper foundation than imagined. "Now you understand why I know so much about this treasure?" Chen Wanwan snorted. He continued, "Reshaping spiritual roots and changing fate is just one of the functions of the Shui Yuan Qian Huan Xian Jing. This thing combines the softness of water, the coldness of ice, and the sharpness of gold. Its properties and shapes can change in a myriad of ways. It can be the foundation of a formation, a peerless immortal weapon, or a peerless magic weapon." "It is said that a magical weapon infused with a piece of Shui Yuan Qian Huan Xian Jing can hurt a person's soul and cut off his bones. Once you are hit, it is like a dream, as if you are in a dream and see your past life." "Tsk tsk~~" She said with a sigh, "But being passively trapped in the past life must be a good thing. This is the barrier of the worldly affairs, which is ten or a hundred times more terrifying than the barrier of knowledge and perception. If it is combined with the corresponding magical powers... it is simply unimaginable!"

Chen Wanwan took a deep breath and shuddered all over. "so smart?" Song Lin was completely surprised. Chen Wanwan was also the first person to specifically explain the function of this treasure. Even he didn't know that the Shui Yuan Qian Huan Xian Crystal had such a magical use. "Actually, these treasures of yours are not bad either." Chen Wanwan looked through the other things on the table. "This golden thunder bamboo is a natural spiritual root that can destroy evil and is very effective in restraining demons. The powder of this evil bone knife and the Buddha's bone golden body are all the remains of peerless great powers. If used properly, they may not be worse than a piece of Shuiyuan Qianhuan Immortal Crystal." She deliberately emphasized the quantifier "a piece". Let Song Lin understand how rich he was to get these thirty kilograms, a total of one hundred and eight pieces of fairy crystals. The ancient Shuimu Yuanjun. The most powerful and supreme being in the world. It is rumored that his body has already transformed into billions of pure water elemental thousand fantasy fairy crystals. And at this time inside Song Lin's body. There is a unicorn arm transformed from half of the heart of the ancient Shuimu Yuanjun! A blessing against all odds! Is the harvest from Xuanqing's fate this time too great? Song Lin felt vaguely uneasy. "You are only forging an immortal sword. You don't need so many immortal crystals! As for these two weapons..." Chen Wanwan showed a look of disdain on her face. "If they are embryos, they may be able to barely shape the spirits of the immortal swords. After all, they have been with you for so long. If we talk about materials, they are really not worthy of these treasures." "I see it this way." As she spoke, she quietly moved the Bloodthirsty Knife bit by bit. But she said nonchalantly, "This knife of yours is your reward. I will help you this time with reluctance." hum! This is Yang Qingyuan's precious sword that he always carries with him, and it has great commemorative significance. If she can take this opportunity to borrow this sword to offer to the Buddha, Sister Xiangyu will definitely reward her handsomely! slap~ Song Lin placed his hand on the back of Chen Wanwan's hand. He shook his head and said, "I have already prepared the reward. You cannot touch this knife." "Why!" Chen Wanwan raised her voice. 　[I feel like I'm out of control these days, my head is full of fog, it's really giving me a headache. ]

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