Artifact

She worries that it will be before she knows how long it will be before she sees Night Thirteen.

Night Thirteen and Yi Qing walked to the convoy in countless pairs of eyes, and they turned around in unison and waved goodbye to Honglian.

Many keyboard warriors and melon-eating people who don't know the inside story have complained, "Rich people are hypocritical", "Isn't the damn a pet cat?", ......

Of course, this kind of gossip sounds to them not much bigger than a mosquito fart, and if a person is easily influenced by rumors from the outside world, then this person will definitely not be able to achieve great things.

Hong Lian looked at the distant shadow of the convoy, and secretly made up his mind that this time he would refine the Qingying into an array, and it was necessary to restore the Mixed Yuan Spirit Treasure as before!

Daddy, the next time you go on an expedition to the Forge Mountain, it will be the day when your daughter will be your blade!

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In the extended and modified version of the Rolls-Royce Float, Night Thirteen and Yi Qing sat opposite each other, silent.

To be honest, both of them felt uncomfortable, but there was no way, they couldn't watch Hong Lian go to death.

Of course, as for Ye Thirteen saying that "the spirit gathering species has a way to communicate with the baron and the old man", that is pure nonsense, because according to Yi Qing, Xue Ling said that even if it is invaded in sleep, it must be a sound and complete human consciousness.

And this Baron Orlof is now delirious, thinking that he should be suffering from Alzheimer's disease.

Therefore, even if he is alive and well, his dreams are not free to come and go at will.

Whether it is the out-of-body spirit of the red fire, or the invasion of the spirit gathering species into the dream realm, when facing this fragmented consciousness, you have to risk nine deaths.

Therefore, even if Xue Ling was willing to do this for Night Thirteen, he would definitely stop.

Then there is only Yi Qing left, and she just happened to want to try the results of this period of training.

This result is the innate refining crystal!

At the beginning, Master Cixuan of Nan Tianbao said that this innate refining crystal was of little use to the monk, because it could not sense true qi, but it was rumored that this thing had nine elements of divine powers.

These nine elements of supernatural powers are tracing, breaking spells, raising obstacles, cutting off dust, avoiding filth, breaking yin, gathering yang, inducing qi, and controlling the soul.

Since the Battle of the Boktor Khan Grassland, Yi Qing has been studying this innate refining crystal, especially during this period of the Erha exploration team, Yi Qing wears it every day, although the blood is grinding out through the blindfold, she has never given up.

According to Yi Qing, if Baron Orloff is conscious, it is best to use the "Juyang" supernatural power to prolong his wakefulness, and if he is in a coma or delirium, he can try the "Imperial Soul" supernatural power.

Of course, Yi Qing hadn't tried either of these operations, and when she resisted Bafengte's protonuclear red explosion, she was also in a hurry to overdraw the "Absolute Dust" divine power with all her might—she obviously felt that the power contained in the innate refining crystal was more than enough, and she couldn't block the attack because her physical body was not strong enough.

Or to put it more bluntly, Yi Qing is not a monk, although she has eaten a lot of red fruits and has far surpassed humans, but she still cannot be compared to a monk.

The two discussed countermeasures in the car, and without admiring the streets of Katherinburg in the afternoon, they soon arrived outside a luxurious mansion on the outskirts of the city.

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large electric iron door slowly opened, which was considered to be entering Baron Orlov's house, and then it would take about ten minutes to drive, which shows that this mansion occupies a large area.

Of course, Ye Thirteen and Yi Qing have experienced the competition where the Hua family changed the head of the family, and after seeing the exaggerated mansion of the Hua family, this Baron Orloff's family is just a small thing.

In the quaint garden, a small Gothic castle stands in front of the duo, and a convoy of luxury cars slowly drives into the roundabout with a central fountain.

On the high porch, several people in crisp suits were waiting at this moment, and behind them stood a row of about a dozen beautiful and charming maids.

As soon as the car stopped, a maid stepped forward to open the door for Night Thirteen, and a young man with oily hair and a face full of freckles and pimples greeted him.

He was also followed by the translator, and under a series of greetings from Beixiongguo, the translator, who was also a beautiful woman, spoke

"Lord Lee is here, and the Oleg family is flourishing. I have the privilege of meeting Lord Lee himself today, and I am very honored to be part of the Oleg family......."

The translator spoke for more than a minute, and he was stunned when he heard it.

He said in his heart, are the nobles so polite?...... But, how much does this delay?

Yi Qing pulled Ye Thirteen behind her, which meant to tell him not to speak, and then she opened her mouth and spat out a string of Beixiong Chinese.

Night Thirteen seemed to be taken aback when he saw the young man who greeted him, and immediately retreated.

The second monk of the night thirteen zhang was puzzled, and he heard Yi Qing whispering on the side: "This kid is the first heir of this clan, and he will talk to you about business when he comes up, of course let him get out of the way first." Even if you are poor enough to ask for food, as a nobleman, you can't come up and talk about money!".

On this occasion, Thirteen naturally didn't dare to ask more, and then saw a few more people coming down from the porch, two middle-aged people and an old man.

Although the old man was wearing a straight suit, it was obvious that he was thin to a handful of bones, and he was still in a wheelchair, and he was pushed over by two beautiful maids.

It's just that this old man can actually speak the lingua franca of the East, and his mouth is pure: "Hello Lord Lee, first time we meet, I am Leonid (Леонид), and the Baron Orloff you want to visit is the father of the despicable people. "

Obviously, this old man, both in his speech and expression, looks much more pleasing to the eye than the young man before.

Of course, this was also expected by Night Thirteen, Baron Orloff was one hundred and three years old, and his son Leonid must be seventy or eighty years old.

Yi Qing pulled the night thirteen again, he hurriedly stepped forward and took the initiative to shake Leonid's hand: "Hello, I came from Dongtu on a special trip, and my father specially asked me to take a good look at His Excellency Baron Orlov!"

Leonid ...... Let's call him Lao Lie, after all, he is old enough to be the thirteenth grandfather that night.

Lao Lie had a few more polite words with Ye Thirteen, and suddenly the two middle-aged people beside him, one of whom had a big beard, bowed down, and Lao Lie said a few words in his ear.

Lao Lie's expression became embarrassed: "Uh...... Lord Lee, I heard that you have not only come to visit your despicable father this time, but also to say that there are other matters, right?"

Night Thirteen nodded: "Yes, my father heard that His Excellency Baron Orloff is not in good health, but in the past few years, he has also been ill and cannot come in person, so he sent me here...... Debt. "

Paying off debts is one of the most helpful reasons for the night thirteen to find this trip.

To put it bluntly, the old man in the family is seriously ill, and suddenly a distant friend who can't hit the eight poles comes to visit, and by the way, he sends some money to spend - who is not happy to see this kind of thing?

What's more, this is not a small debt, but a whole more than 200 million Lu Yuan of the Beixiong Kingdom!