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Chapter 91: The Birth of Fortune College(3/3)

After decades of working in the industry, he rarely makes mistakes.

"Why, you still want to snatch it away, but you can't."

Lin Yi saw something was wrong in the atmosphere and put the jade slip away.

"How could you do such a thing!"

Gui Lao San quickly shook his head and denied, "In our line of work, although we sometimes cheat some strangers, we will never do anything like robbing them. This is something that goes against the bottom line of the industry."

Ghost Lao San's tone and demeanor were very serious.

But then his eyes lit up and he continued:

"Congratulations to this girl for picking up the saint's inheritance. If she doesn't mind, can you tell me that the jade slips are the saint's inheritance... Hehe, I might as well let my ghost boss advertise in the future.

ah."

"It seems to be the inheritance of a man called Thief Saint."

Lin Yi had never heard of this saint's name, but the inheritance left by this saint was very interesting:

"There are some hidden techniques to change the breath and appearance, which can be considered magical, but there are very few inheritances in other aspects, almost none."

"So that's it."

Ghost Lao San sighed, and everyone who came to watch also left one after another.

"That's a bit of a pity. If it were a verse about attack, it might be more valuable."

For most monks.

It must be that the more powerful the inheritance, the higher the value.

The inheritance value of heresy and the like is much lower.

Especially things like stealing are very difficult to practice and are not suitable for most people.

"Saint-level offensive secrets are of no use to me."

Lin Yi threw the jade slip in his hand to his senior sister.

In a very short period of time.

Lin Yi has passed down this technique to many people.

The comprehension of the innate Tao embryo ranks first among many divine bodies. It is undisputed. In terms of comprehension alone, many immortal bodies cannot match this terrifying physique.

Even without using the anchor.

Lin Yi's understanding also reached an extremely terrifying state.

He took the jade slip in his hand and put it away carefully.

Nanjia looks very happy.

It's not because of the acquisition of this skill.

Saint-level skills really cannot enter the eyes of the core inheritors of the Holy Land.

It's just that this experience is very precious to Nanjia.

And it was with my favorite junior sister.

"Goodbye, little uncle!"

Nanjia jumped for joy.

Holding Lin Yi's arm, he turned around and waved to Ghost Lao San.

Jumping towards the end of the ancient alley.

The sun sets in the west, quiet and beautiful.

"It's great. I think of my first love."

A middle-aged bald man wearing a short shirt looked at the backs of the two people with deep emotion.

"Where did you find your first love in your single life?"

Ghost Lao San put the Origin Stone in his hand, carefully counted it, and then opened his mouth to make trouble.

"Can't it be in a dream?"

The bald uncle was extremely angry and said loudly.

He took a step forward, but stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

At this time, a thunderous rumble came from the mountains, and the ground trembled forever, as if a giant dragon was turning over underground.

In the sky far away, the blood-colored light is bright, like a big star burning, or like a volcano erupting. The light is swaying, the runes are rising into the sky, and the stars all over the sky are appearing in the daytime, and they are shining together, as if they are about to fall.

Come down normally.

Extremely horrifying.

"The Academy of Creation is born!"


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