My Abilities Come with Special Effects.

Chapter 122: Ten Spirit Marrows Are Not Expensive, Right? (1)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

A large group of people came to the front of the camp to split up.

Half of them entered the Song family’s camp, and the other half entered the empty boxing door.

Lin Yan saw that everyone was hanging withered leaves and stepping on wet mud. Four or five people were carried back with green faces. They were clearly poisoned.

Could it be that they had entered the poisonous fog?!

Lin Yan hid in the tent and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Elder Xu and Chen Yuan return to the camp with crutches.

When the door was opened, Chen Yuan’s beautiful eyes widened. “Lin…”

“Shh.”

The two of them entered and put down the tent.

Elder Xu sat down and chuckled. “Little Lin, it’s only been a day, and you’re here to see Little Yuan’er again.”

After the small talk.

Lin Yan asked seriously, “Senior Sister Chen, where did you go just now?”

Chen Yuan smiled. “We went to the edge of that large poisonous fog.”

Lin Yan thought to himself, “Could it be that… they found a way to detoxify the poison?”

Chen Yuan was slightly surprised. “Junior Brother Lin, your guess is really accurate. However, the antidote was found by the Void Fist Sect.

“They even invited the Song family to watch the ceremony. We watched them enter the poisonous fog and come out. Grandma and I went over together to join in the fun.”

Did the Void Fist Sect find it?

Lin Yan recalled that the Void Fist Sect had almost captured Xu Hongchang and the others previously for some experiment.

It seemed that they had succeeded?

In the future, when he entered the poisonous fog, not only would he have to be careful of the insect monsters, but he would also have to be even more careful of these people.

Elder Xu rubbed the head of her walking stick and clicked her tongue in wonder. “I’ve never heard of this Void Fist Sect being special in terms of medicinal pills. How did they come up with an antidote so quickly?”

At this moment, footsteps suddenly came from the door.

“Mrs. Xu! Mrs. Xu?!”

Lin Yan suddenly stood up. This voice belonged to the Noble Realm cultivator who forced him away with a palm!

“Xiao Lin, don’t panic.” Elder Xu gestured for him to relax. “Song Yuansi won’t make things difficult for you. Last time, he even helped you cover up the matter of the Void Fist Sect.”

Lin Yan smiled helplessly. “Elder Xu, you might not know this, but I have a deep entanglement with the Void Fist Sect. Last night… I also injured a few people.”

Chen Yuan was slightly surprised. “So the Eight-Armed Buddha-Headed Vajra that they’ve been talking about this morning was you?”

The information of the Eight-Armed Vajra that Lin Yan shared last time quickly spread.

Last night, Lin Yan carried saber arms and a statue on his back. His shadow seemed to have seven or eight arms. The disciples of the Void Fist Sect thought that an eight-armed Vajra had really come to life.

Elder Xu smiled and said, “That’s even better. Song Yuansi hates the Void Fist Sect so much now, so he won’t do anything to you.”

Outside the door, Song Yuansi shouted again, “Old Madam Xu, another guest is here? Why don’t we get to know each other so that I can do my part as a host?”

Noble Realm cultivators had sharp senses. As the few of them conversed, he had already discovered that there was another person inside.

Since he had been discovered, Lin Yan decided not to leave openly. With the Iron Pagoda cultivation technique, he was confident that even if he could not defeat a Noble Realm expert, he could always escape.

The door was opened, and the three of them walked out to the courtyard.

Song Yuansi’s eyes narrowed, and his curly beard curled slightly.

“Little brother, it’s indeed you again. My Song family is hospitable. We welcome you as a guest.

“It’s just that you sneak in without saying hello every time. Aren’t you looking down on my Song family?”

He looked like he was questioning, but he was actually calm and relaxed.

Lin Yan understood. “Mr. Song, please forgive me. I’m worried about my sister, so 1 barged in several times. I’m really sorry…”

He took the opportunity to lift the saber arm in his hand and extended it in front of Song Yuansi. “It’s just a small greeting gift. It’s not enough to show my respect.”

A trace of satisfaction appeared in Song Yuansi’s eyes.

The gift was not important. What was important was attitude and face.

He didn’t want to have a grudge with Lin Yan to begin with. Since Lin Yan had given him a way out, he immediately took advantage of the situation. He revealed a kind smile and took the long black cloth. “Why did you bring something? We can understand that you love your sister. These small problems aren’t worth mentioning. However, in the future, my Song family’s door will open for you, so you don’t have to take the dark path.”

“You’re right, Mr. Song.”

The two of them looked at each other and smiled.

Song Yuansi picked up the saber arm. “This thing…”

As he picked it up, the black cloth that was simply tied around his saber arm slid slightly to the side, and a sharp edge suddenly appeared.

Song Yuansi’s eyes lit up. He thought that Lin Yan’s casual gift was definitely nothing fancy.

However, the scythe saber arm in front of him had a sharp and long arc. It was more than half a person’s length. The back of the blade was covered in barbs, and its entire body was covered in all kinds of ferocious patterns. The lines were natural. It was simply a perfect combination of violence and beauty!

When he was young, he especially liked to practice his saber. Now that he saw this strange weapon, he immediately liked it.

On the other side, Elder Xu subconsciously walked out with her walking stick. She ignored Song Yuansi and reached out to brush the patterns on the scythe. A strong light flashed in her muddy eyes. “What is this? Did you make it?”

Lin Yan said casually, “No. Actually, this was plucked from a strange insect-like monster.”

Song Yuansi was shocked. It grew on a living creature? With such a huge saber arm, how big must its owner be?

Lin Yan saw that Elder Xu had been stroking the patterns on the scythe but ignored the blade. He couldn’t help but ask, “Elder Xu, is there anything special about these patterns?”

Elder Xu was delighted when she saw the scythe.. She stared at it and said, “Little Yuan’er, get me a brush, ink, paper, and inkstone!”