Refining medicine can't save Doupo!

Chapter 483 What does Brother Xiao Yan think? I'll sit and watch!
Although he knew that the little girl in front of him was from the Ancient Clan, one of the eight ancient clans, Jiang Lin did not know that she was the most noble daughter of the Ancient Clan.

After all, from Jiang Lin's perspective, a person who only has a Douhuang peak guard when he goes out doesn't look like a very noble person in the ancient clan. In Jiang Lin's opinion, Gu Xun'er may have an ancestor who is a high-level Douzun, right? If he goes higher, Jiang Lin doesn't think it's very likely.

Moreover, the strange fire in Gu Xun'er's body is the sub-fire of the Golden Emperor's Burning Sky Flame (physical adaptation). No matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like she has a very high status in the ancient clan.

"What do you want to do?" Gu Xun'er looked at Ling Ying who was unable to move at her feet, and felt the warmth coming from the back of her hand. With a serious face, she gradually realized her current situation. The spiritual craftsman opposite obviously didn't know much, and currently only regarded her as an ordinary ancient tribe member, which was quite beneficial to her.

Otherwise, with the other party's suspected identity as a member of the Soul Clan, Gu Xun'er knew that once her true identity was exposed, she would definitely be captured by the other party. Although she would not be killed, the Soul Clan could still use this as a threat to force the Gu Clan to pay a ransom, and there was a high probability that they would take away the Tuoshe Ancient Jade from the Gu Clan.

Therefore, the most urgent task now is not to put on an attitude of being fearless in front of the spirit craftsman and write "my background is super awesome" on your face, because that would be really stupid.

"Why don't you understand what I'm saying? I've told you that your servants disgust me so much. I'm reminding you that I don't want it to happen again, otherwise I wouldn't have notified you." Jiang Lin said calmly.

"." Gu Xun'er was silent for a moment. She must have understood what people said. She asked repeatedly to give herself enough time to think and sort out the current situation.

"Please don't be angry, senior. There won't be a next time." When you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. Gu Xun'er bowed slightly to Jiang Lin.

At the same time, Gu Xun'er, who reacted belatedly, discovered that the spirit craftsman in front of him seemed to be quite different from the soul clan members in her "memory". Did he seem too easy to talk to? In her impression, normal soul clan members were somewhat difficult to communicate with. It was unusual for a spirit craftsman to be able to communicate normally.

"Then take your people and leave. You have a seal on you, and I don't want to cause so much trouble." Jiang Lin waved to Gu Xun'er, "Hu Jia, see you out."

Gu Xun'er didn't say anything, but silently helped Ling Ying, whose body was still numb, up, and then walked out the door with the help of the perceptive Hu Jia. At this time, Xiao Yan looked at Ling Jiang, then turned back to look at Gu Xun'er who was leaving, and repeated the same thing back and forth, making Yao Chen so angry that he couldn't help but scolded: "You wooden man! Go comfort your girlfriend first!"

"." Xiao Yan put on a wry smile, scratched his head, and ran over to catch up with Gu Xun'er and her group.

"The ancient tribe." After several people left, Jiang Lin slowly walked down the stairs and sat down comfortably on the sofa in the hall. He flipped through the book casually, and a book that looked full of time appeared in his hand.

"Medicine Clan, Ancient Clan, Spirit Clan, Soul Clan, no need to think, rounding it off, the other one is most likely the Xiao Clan. So many of the eight ancient clans have gathered together inexplicably. Are they going to form a team to do a group dungeon?" In the empty and deserted weapon refining hall, Jiang Lin was flipping through the book in his hand alone, murmuring in his heart.

On the other side, Xiao Yan, Gu Xun'er and the others came to their accommodation. The accommodation conditions in the inner courtyard of Canaan College were very good. There was no extreme situation where 500 people would fight for two toilets. Normally, they would form groups and live in single-family villas. "Ah, Xun'er, don't mind. The teacher is actually a very nice person. He is usually easy to talk to." Along the way, Hu Jia kept trying to say something good to Ling Jiang.

After returning to his residence, Ling Ying, who had recovered a little, quickly restored most of his disordered Dou Qi meridians with the help of Xiao Yan's strange fire. Then he whispered to Gu Xun'er, whose face had not been very good, "Miss. Hu Jia is right. The spirit craftsman is one of the few people in the soul clan who can speak normally."

"He captured you, and you still speak for him?" In the villa hall, Gu Xun'er silently raised her head and looked at Ling Ying, whose body and soul were beginning to reconnect, but whose movements were still a little stiff and slow.

Ling Ying glanced at Hu Jia, who was very familiar with Gu Xun'er and followed her all the way to her residence without leaving. After hesitating for a moment, he finally said to Gu Xun'er, "Miss, the spirit craftsman should be from another faction of the soul clan."

"Are they still divided into factions?" Gu Xun'er's bright eyes turned slightly. This was indeed something she didn't know. After all, she had not been in the Gu clan for many years.

"Divided." Ling Ying nodded slightly, looking at Xiao Yan and Hu Jia who were acting as light bulbs around him. Now he seemed to understand how annoying he was in the past.
"But that sect has very few members and they like to live in seclusion. Few people in the outside world know about them. The only famous one is that Master Qi."

"Venerable Master?" Gu Xun'er was slightly surprised. She didn't know anything else, but she had heard a little about Venerable Master's legend. Because that guy was very likely the only ninth-level holy weapon master in this continent. Venerable Master had shared the path of the eighth-level weapon master, but no one knew the promotion method of the ninth-level holy weapon master except Venerable Master himself!

"Yes, it's Master Qi." After thinking for a while and inquiring about the identity of the spiritual craftsman some time ago, Ling Ying roughly understood the other party's identity and background.

"Spirit craftsmen are basically from the same faction as the Weapon Master. Miss, we can't act rashly." Ling Ying was thankful that he had saved his life. If it was a normal Soul Clan member, then both he and the young lady would have to die. No, he would have to die, and the young lady would only live well and become a bargaining chip for the Soul Clan to coerce the Ancient Clan.

"Mr. Ling didn't say much, right?" Gu Xun'er asked with her eyes flashing.

"I dare not." Ling Ying shook his head quickly. He did not dare to tell Gu Xun'er that he was the one who exposed the identity of their ancient clan.
"What do you think, Brother Xiao Yan?" Gu Xun'er asked softly, looking at Xiao Yan who seemed to be in a daze as his brain CPU was occupied.

"Ah?" Xiao Yan immediately ended his conversation with Yao Chen after being called out by Gu Xun'er. He looked at the people around him and said without thinking, "That Spiritual Craftsman Elder has no ill intentions, right? If he really has bad intentions, then given our situation, we are most likely in danger."

Hu Jia also quickly said something nice: "Yes, yes, yes! The teacher is a very good person! He doesn't even covet the strange fire of the academy, and he has always been doing his own job. As long as we follow the rules, there will only be benefits!"

Silly boy Hu Jia didn't know that Jiang Lin didn't really covet the Fallen Heart Flame, but he was now coveting the Burning Heaven Refining Tower.
(End of this chapter)