Build the Traveler Alliance from Scratch.

Chapter 29 Super Powers

The next morning.

On the outskirts of the capital, there is an antique courtyard.

There is an old locust tree in full bloom in the courtyard. When the spring breeze blows, the locust flowers sway gently, bringing a faint fragrance of locust flowers, covering the smell of medicinal materials in the courtyard.

Next to the bamboo shelf used to dry herbs under the courtyard wall, a girl with a handsome face and plain clothes stood there. She gently picked the dried herbs with her white slender hands, and at the same time pricked up her ears, quietly listening to the flowers of Sophora japonica behind her. The conversation between the two brothers under the tree.

"What did you say? Brother Zhao was rescued?!"

Under the locust tree, Ding Xiu leaned on a slender seedling knife and looked at his junior in astonishment.

Jin Yichuan nodded solemnly, the expression on his face was both shocked and excited.

After he just learned the news that the prison was robbed, he thought that the person who was rescued might be Zhao Lihe.

But after thinking about it carefully, he felt that the possibility was not very high. After all, there were still people who were thinking about Zhao Lihe outside the prison. Except for the one in Sichuan, they were the only ones left in the Tongmenghui.

And although the one in Shuzhong would intercede for Zhao Lihe, he was determined not to commit such a thing as Jietian Prison.

Therefore, when Jin Yiwei entered the prison, the most important goal in Jin Yichuan's mind was to try his best to record the internal structure of the prison and the geographical location of the prison, so that he could rob the prison with Ding Xiu and others in a few days.

But who ever thought that the rescued person was really Zhao Lihe.

Although it is not clear who did it, it can be regarded as fulfilling them after all, and there is no need to take the risk of robbing the prison.

Ding Xiu frowned, and paced back and forth in the yard. Suddenly, his footsteps became fixed, and he raised his head and said, "Anyway, Brother Zhao has left that ghostly place after all. The most urgent thing is to mobilize people to find Brother Zhao as soon as possible."

"I thought so too, so at dawn, I came to you on the pretext of seeing a doctor."

"I'm afraid you're not just looking for me..."

Ding Xiu suddenly raised his voice and said with a smile.

As soon as this remark came out, not only Jin Yichuan was a little embarrassed, but the girl who was eavesdropping also froze, quickly lowered her head, and got busy as if she hadn't heard anything, kneading those poor dry herbs unconsciously with her bare hands.

Ding Xiu noticed the girl's small movements, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help curling up.

Jin Yichuan smiled wryly, and said in a low voice: "Brother, don't make jokes at this time, it's more important to find Brother Zhao."

Ding Xiu laughed, picked up the Miao Dao and said, "Junior brother, that's what's wrong with you. No matter what you do, you always like to be tense, and you won't relax until the matter is over. The more you can't be tense, it's like a martial arts competition, the side that lets go of its hands and feet will always have a greater chance of winning..."

As he spoke, Ding Xiu patted him on the shoulder and walked past him.

When they passed each other, he stabbed Jin Yichuan in the shoulder with the handle of a knife, and cleverly made him turn around, facing the girl's back.

"Okay, leave it to me to contact the organization. You stay here and take good care of your doctor."

Ding Xiu waved his hand, left a meaningful sentence, and then left the yard with the Miao Dao on his shoulder.

Faced with his brother's ridicule, Jin Yichuan was helpless, but seeing the girl's back, he couldn't help but feel a little lost.

After hesitating for a while, Jin Yichuan gritted his teeth and walked over.

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In the southeast corner of the capital, in a secret house.

Zhao Lihe slowly opened his eyes, looking at the strange ceiling above his head, feeling a little absent-minded.

Everything that happened last night was like a dream to him.

Whether it was another traverser, or the fact of escaping from the dungeon itself, he felt a little dazed.

Even though the scene in front of him was no longer the dark and cramped prison cell, Zhao Lihe would still have hallucinations for a moment, thinking that everything in front of him might be just his imagination before he died.

But soon, strong willpower made his eyes clear and firm again.

Zhao Lihe turned over and sat up, pushed the door open, and the sunlight outside the door suddenly shone into the room.

Under the sun, a tall figure in a green shirt stood bent over in the yard, trimming the flowers and plants in the yard.

Seeing this figure, Zhao Lihe couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

"Brother Lin!"

"you're awake."

Lin Zhongtian didn't look back, and while trimming the flowers and plants, he said with a slight smile: "Last night, I was in a hurry and didn't take your physical condition into consideration. When I got there, I found that your body was so weak, so I decided to help you After a treatment, let you sleep well by the way, how is it, how do you feel now?"

Hearing this, Zhao Lihe stretched his body, couldn't help raising his hands and kicking his legs.

"Sure enough, it's much more comfortable!"

Zhao Lihe was a little surprised, his body seemed to have returned to its peak condition after a night of rest.

Not only did the old physical injuries disappear, but even the spirit and the wind and cold from last night's wind also recovered incidentally.

What an amazing means!

Zhao Lihe couldn't help admiring: "Brother Lin, this is the magic power in the legend, it really is omnipotent!"

"It's not mana...but you're not wrong to understand it that way."

Lin Zhongtian let out a laugh, hung the scissors for pruning flowers and plants on the branch, and explained: "I was pressed for time last night, and I didn't have time to explain clearly. I'm actually not the kind of immortal cultivator you understand. Compared with me, I'm more like a beautiful woman." The kind of superpowers in the comics, so it's a pity, if you want to learn from me to cultivate immortals..."

Lin Zhongtian paused and spread his hands, expressing that there was nothing he could do to help.

Seeing what Lin Zhongtian said calmly, Zhao Lihe blushed slightly, looking a little embarrassed.

The reason why he brought up this topic was that he really had thoughts in this regard, but he was too embarrassed to ask directly, so he wanted to start a conversation and then talk about it logically.

But unexpectedly, Lin Zhongtian saw through his thoughts at a glance, and even spoke out bluntly.

Zhao Lihe was a little embarrassed, and quickly explained: "Brother Lin, I..."

Lin Zhongtian smiled and shook his head: "No need to explain, I know you have no other intentions, as a Chinese, or a modern Chinese who has read countless novels about cultivating immortals, it would be strange if you didn't have such thoughts!"

"However, I'm really not a cultivator, and I don't have any secrets to cultivating immortals."

...Then what exactly is your ability?

Zhao Lihe was very curious, but he hesitated for a while, and still didn't have the nerve to ask.

In his understanding, the specific abilities of superpowers are very important secrets.

Because this is not only an introduction of ability, but also a flaw in ability.

Just like those superpowers in the urban superpowers, the most important thing in the battle between each other is the restraint between abilities besides the crushing of pure power.

So Zhao Lihe didn't know whether he should ask this sentence.

But Lin Zhongtian once again made a decision for him.

He said frankly: "To put it simply, I have a kind of gray mist-like energy, which can evolve life, strengthen the body, and improve intelligence. In addition, I can use the gray mist to control other life forms. objects, but this kind of manipulation is not permanent, once the fog clears, it will lose its effect, just like what you saw last night."

"Oh, by the way, it is also this kind of energy that repairs your damaged vocal cords and hidden injuries in your body, but don't worry, I can only control this kind of energy when it is in the form of gray mist. Once it is integrated into the flesh and blood body, the gray fog will transform into To heal wounds and strengthen the life energy of the body, in this state, I cannot control it."

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