Chapter 111 Jinlan

Su Minghai was also willing to give more advice from veterans, and talked about everything after he came to Cangshan, but he skipped Ge Long and this mage's apprentice in the middle. Saint-deland still commented one by one, pointing out mistakes and omissions.

Hearing the failure to assassinate Liu Mingtong, he was overjoyed and said, "Haha, the martial arts skills of the Su brothers are indeed above Liu Mingtong, a bitch. There is no worries!" After thinking about it, I said:

"Brother Su, you and I are very close to each other. Why don't we get married to Jinlan? What do you think?"

"Of course, I would like to. It's my blessing to have the eldest brother who can come and often guide my brother's martial arts skills!" Su Minghai was also very happy when he heard the words.

"Brother Su's cooking skills are unparalleled in the world." St. Delan squeezed his eyebrows and smiled and said, "Brother, you can often talk about it from time to time. In terms of blessing, it's better for me... Well... That broken temple is dedicated to the statue of the Lord of the prison under the Chujiang Hall. Why don't we go there and ask the Lord of the Prison to bear witness!"

The Lord of Chujiang is one of the ten temple lords under the command of the gods. The Lord of the prison is one of the sixteen prison lords of His Royal Highness Chujiang, which can be regarded as an almost immortal god.

Su Minghai regarded himself very highly, but he did not want to: "Brother, since we have become a magician, what we are exploring is the limit between heaven and earth. We should worship this heaven and earth. It is better to use the gods of the past as evidence!"

When Saint-Dran heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned and said with great joy, "It should be!"

The two immediately fell on the edge of the stream, pinched the soil as incense, and bowed to heaven and earth. Standing up, Saint-Dran was the eldest brother at the age of 34 and Su Minghai was the younger brother at the age of 17. This "big brother" and "brother" calls were about to come out, and both of them sighed with emotion.

St. Delan pulled Su Minghai's hands: "Brother, although the matter between you and Liu Mingtong is a private hatred. But the eldest brother can also help you stand on the stage and get justice. But you can't take the lives of his hands no longer.

This is the unspoken rule of the Ehi continent: the family is oppressed by a certain force, and the clan can only ask for justice from the other party. Even if the closest relatives come forward, they can only revenge against the identified enemy. Only when they revenge can they have no scruples, but correspondingly, they must bear the fair revenge of the other party. Therefore, it is okay for Saint-deland to help Su Minghai kill Liu Mingtong and his men involved in this matter. But subordinates who don't handle it can't be slaughtered - because this is equivalent to attacking other people's people. In this case, people can naturally do anything to attack your people. Even so, Liu Mingtong is also a magician-level figure. He is really angry and finds the Delan family, but he can't help it. St. Deland's words took great risks.

Su Minghai came here to harvest some experience. What he wanted was to kill people, and how could he let St. Delan tie his hands and feet? Lianlian shook his hand and refused:

"Big brother, your family is grand, not as lonely as my younger brother. I won't let you go with such risk-taking things.

When he was in a hurry, his words were a little blunt and hurtful. St. Delan suddenly blushed and said angrily:

"Brother! You and I have just worshipped and share the blessings, so you have to be an unjust brother!"

Su Minghai knew that he had said something wrong and explained in a low voice:

"Brother, don't blame me, this is a little brother who is not well thought about..." He repeatedly apologized, and when St. Deland's anger subsided, he said, "But brother, as you know, my martial arts skills have already been above Liu Mingtong. I'm so agile, and there are few people in the world who can compare with me. Are you still afraid that I will lose to this slut? If our two brothers go together, won't we have a weak reputation... Why don't you go alone, and the younger brother will give you a secret stand behind you, so that if you are weak, you are also a weak little brother, who is not famous?"

When St. Delan heard it, he also felt that there was some truth - if he was one of the nine magicians, plus Su Minghai, a rising star, he would go to trouble with Liu Mingtong together. Even if he can win, he will laugh at the world in the future. Even if he secretly follows, Saint-deland is not an ordinary person. He is not in Cangshan these days, and people will know it as soon as they check it. As long as the homage with Su Minghai came out, it became a help without help - at that time, it was said that Su Minghai would rely on his eldest brother to secretly protect him before he dared to find such a prospective magician as Liu Mingtong, and their reputation was still stinky.

Only when he left Cangshan openly can he justify Su Minghai's name - this worship between the two became a burden.

But he thought that although Su Minghai was superb in martial arts, he went alone and was finally a little worried. He still shook his head and said:

"You are young and vigorous, and you have seen this ghost trick along the way. But what you have seen is just a little bit of it... These people, all kinds of means, come out one after others. No matter how experienced a person is, he will be caught off guard. A famous man, what else do you care about him?

After saying that, he took out a delicate bottle and handed it to Su Minghai:

"Take this bottle of recovery medicine."

Su Minghai took a look - light treatment agent: 75 points of blood volume recovered within 5.12 seconds after use. He never thought that he would see such a bottle of medicine here again. In his mind, St. Delan's voice came again:

"This thing can quickly restore your Yuanli... Nuo... You take this plug away and wrap the potion inside with Yuanli..."

This thing requires a special god-level figure to use the power of faith to condense for more than ten days to get a bottle. Moreover, it will take a month or two to recover from the consumption of divine beliefs after the event. Ordinary divine courts only produce three or four bottles a year. It is usually diluted into the so-called 'holy water' and treats believers for free. Even the magician, few people know that the prototype of 'holy water' is such a bottle of healing medicine. I don't know how much human resources Saint-Dran spent to save his life. Therefore, he naturally thought that Su Minghai didn't know this truth, and how could he know that this boy had ruined a bottle.

Su Minghai has been pretending to be a young genius. Now that St. Delan's true feelings are revealed, he can't help but feel very embarrassed. He has to pretend to be ignorant and extremely strangely wrapped the medicine, and then equipped the medicine into his belt according to Saint Delan's guidance. Then he looked up and asked curiously:

"Brother, what's the special use of this thing?"

General recovery drugs are taken to strengthen the bloodline, and then meditate and refine, just like the ginseng soup Su Minghai used to eat. Since Su Minghai pretends not to understand, this sentence naturally needs to be asked.

"Ha ha, when you use this thing, spread it evenly on the power around you, which can restore more than half of your power in a very short time. Especially for us magicians, this is simply a life.

Su Minghai was shocked: "Brother! Is this the only bottle you have? What can you do if you give it to me? No, you take this thing back!" After saying that, he took out the medicine wrapped in Yuanli again - he was also sincere this time. Su Minghai also got such a bottle from Ge Longhe. If Saint-Dran took it back, it was nothing more than a loss of medicinal power.