Wood Type Only Has Support? I Will Directly Transform Into A Buddha!

Is this it?

After hearing this, Lin Cang smiled slightly and did not waste time on this question. He asked again: "Tell me, what are you doing?"

It took Murong Duan a full half minute to put away his shock and said, "I'm here to tell you that the senior officials of our clan have made a preliminary decision on my sister's marriage."

Lin Cang's face turned dark immediately after hearing this. He was silent for a while and asked, "When."

"Two years later."

"Which clan did you decide with?"

"Zombie clan." Murong Duan sighed and named an ancient clan that Lin Cang already hated.

"The Corpse Clan..." A strange look flashed in Lin Cang's eyes, and he sneered, "Haha, this is really a narrow road for enemies."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Murong Duan didn't understand. Lin Cang didn't explain and asked again.

"What's that person's name?"

Murong Duan: "Zi Mai is the son of a deacon of the Corpse Clan. He is 22 years old and has peak tenth level strength."

"The son of a deacon... Vivi, is she so humble?" Lin Cang felt worthless for Murong Vivi. He did not expect that the in-laws Murong's family found for her were so unworthy.

He has had a lot of contact with the ancient tribe these days, and understands their internal division of power. Deacons are under the elders, and generally speaking, their strength and influence are not too strong.

"No more humble." Murong Duan shook his head, "Lin Cang, you don't understand the status of our lineage within the clan."

"My parents and my cousin's parents are ordinary people. I am the only one who can be considered a little genius and have some status."

"And my cousin was chosen to marry Shimai because of her outstanding temperament and top-notch looks and figure."

"That's not bad. The average girl in my clan is not as good at marrying as my cousin."

"I understand." Lin Cang nodded silently, "Do you have anything else to do?"

"No more." Murong Duan shook his head, "I just want to inform you while I'm out to make you feel at ease. You have to hurry up. My sister...has been thinking about you."

"Thank you." Lin Cang had a good impression of this person. Although he was a bit arrogant, he really cared about Murong Vivi, which was more pleasing to the eye.

He took out a bottle of spiritual liquid with about 300 drops and threw it to Murong Duan.

Murong Duan caught it subconsciously, not knowing what was inside, and frowned: "Lin Cang, what do you mean? Are you humiliating me?"

"It's my duty to think about my cousin's happiness, you don't have to express it at all."

What Murong Duan said at this moment was all true. Besides, he didn't think that a native of Lincang could come up with anything that caught his eye, so he continued.

"I think you have made a mistake about one thing. Although I, Murong Duan, am not appreciated in my clan, I do not need the help of you, a Blue Star native."

Murong Duan said that he was about to return the bottle to Lin Cang, but the next second he felt embarrassed.

Lin Cang: "You misunderstood."

"There are only three hundred drops of spiritual liquid in it. It's my little thought. I hope you won't refuse."

What?

Three hundred drops!

Murong Duan was immediately shocked after hearing this. He quickly opened the bottle and took a look. After confirming that Lin Cang had not lied to him, he calmly put it into the space bag with a serious look on his face.

"Since...well...it seems that I have indeed misunderstood. Brother Lin Cang, please don't be offended."

Is this how we call ourselves brothers?

Lin Cang was speechless after hearing this. He didn't expect that the Law of True Fragrance would come so quickly, and he felt funny in his heart.

"In this case, Brother Murong, please go slowly. If you have any news about Vivi in ​​the future, please inform me as soon as possible."

"That's necessary!" Murong Duan continued, taking out his communication stone and leaving his contact information with Lin Cang.

"Brother Lincang, please rest assured. I, Murong Duan, can't guarantee that this alone will be absolutely fine. After all, you are not the only one who cares about my cousin, I also hope that she can be happy."

"Thank you." Lin Cang clasped his fists, and Murong Duan suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and left.

At this time, Jiang Qi and the other two people who had been waiting at the side came over. Du Fei looked at Murong Duan's leaving figure with disdain.

"The law of true fragrance is indeed everywhere. At first, I thought this guy was so aloof and arrogant, but I didn't expect it to be nothing more than that."

"Don't talk nonsense." Jiang Qi interrupted him, "Do you think three hundred drops of spiritual liquid are just cabbage that anyone can easily get?"

"Tch, anyway, I like to see the people of the ancient clan being so shocked by Brother Lin that they have no future." Du Fei curled his lips.

After hearing this, Lin Cang patted his shoulder and said, "I may have to go on a long trip in a few days. You and Xiaoman should hurry up and practice. From now on, the school will depend on you two."

"Where are you going?" Wu Xiaoman suddenly became worried when he heard Lin Cang's Tuogu-like tone and asked quickly.

Du Fei and Jiang Qi were also looking at him.

Lin Cang smiled and said: "You also know that place. It is the sin zone that Senior Wen Jiang mentioned last time. But don't ask for more details. There is no benefit in knowing it now."

"Brother Lin, just tell me." Du Fei said carelessly: "If you don't tell me, everyone will be more worried. Besides, is a practitioner who can be frightened by such a thing worthy of practicing?"

"That's true." Lin Cang liked Du Fei's mentality and directly told them more information about the Sin Domain and the Sin People. The three of them fell silent after hearing this.

Jiang Qi learned about the Sin Realm for the first time and sighed: "Originally, I thought the ancient tribe was the strongest existence, but I didn't expect there were people more terrifying than them."

"Yes." Wu Xiaoman also had mixed feelings, "Before, I thought that it would be enough to catch up with the geniuses of the ancient clan."

Different from the emotions of the two girls, Du Fei said excitedly: "Damn it, Brother Lin, you must take me to such a fun place."

"Huh?" Lin Cang was surprised, "Aren't you afraid of dying there?"

"Afraid!" Du Fei said it directly without hiding anything, but his words made Lin Cang look at him with admiration.

"But I'm more afraid of living a mediocre life. It's better to die in pursuit of strength than to do this."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Xiaoman and Jiang Qi suddenly felt ashamed. They felt that they were nothing compared to Du Fei, and they were satisfied with a little achievement.

After hearing this, Lin Cang patted Du Fei's shoulder hard, "Since you said so, I will definitely take you there if I have the chance."

"Hehe, Brother Lin is quite interesting." Du Fei laughed and left happily. He was going to tell Shi Qiu the news, so it would be best to bring this friend with him.

Lin Cang said goodbye to the two girls and went to eat something before continuing to practice in the dormitory, waiting for the good news from Wen Peng.

However, three more days passed and there was still no movement from Wenpeng's side, which made Lin Cang impatient.

But just when he was about to take the initiative to ask about the progress, Wen Peng finally sent back the news.

"Cousin, there is a way!" Wen Peng's excited voice came from the communication stone. After hearing this, Lin Cang quickly asked: "What way?"

Wen Peng: "Originally, I planned to go to the elders behind my grandfather's back, but I didn't expect that today's news would solve the problem."

"I have a good friend whose grandfather is a big shot in the Presbyterian Church. Today while drinking, this guy revealed some news to me."

"All ancient tribes must form a low-level team to resist the sinful domain within a month. The main force will be young people. Anyone who is not too talented can sign up."

"I can do it too?" Lin Cang asked, "Can I participate if I'm not from the ancient tribe?"

"Yes, but the talent requirements are high. Any sixth-level superpower user under 30 years old can do it. Brother Lin, you must be fine."

"That's good." Lin Cang said: "It seems that they have all followed the corpse clan."

"Zombie clan?"

"Oh, it's nothing." Lin Cang suddenly thought of Du Fei and changed the subject: "A friend of mine is 19 years old this year and has a fourth-level advanced strength. Can you find someone to help him join in?"

"A 19-year-old friend..." After hearing this, Wen Peng, who was from the Wen clan, felt his face suddenly hurt for some reason, and thought of a person who made him hate him.

"Cousin, your friend won't be that bastard Du Fei, right?"

"Yes, that's him."

"Damn! Why isn't this guy dead yet?" Wen Peng's face turned dark immediately after confirmation.

"I won't help you with this. That guy beat me before and I haven't settled the accounts with him yet. He still wants me to help? No way!"

"Haha." Lin Cang comforted him with a smile, "Cousin, wasn't it all a misunderstanding before? Don't take it to heart. I'll ask him to apologize to you next time we meet."

"No help!"

"Huh? You really won't help?" Lin Cang's voice was a little unhappy. After hearing this, Wen Peng shuddered subconsciously, thinking of his evil hands, and quickly smiled.

"Hey, aren't I kidding you, cousin?"

"Du Fei and I are old acquaintances. Even if you don't tell me, I will help you."

"Thank you very much." Lin Cang hung up the call with a smile on his face.

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