Chapter 4081 Modifying The Mask
"Regardless of whether it's useful or not, I'll remember elder Hong's good intentions." Lin Yi nodded gratefully.
After leaving the Hong Chamber of Commerce, Lin Yi sent Shangguan LAN 'er and ning Xuefei back to the Hualan residence. He went back to the welcoming new pavilion to talk to his fellow apprentices and then went to the junk King's Secret forging base. He didn't know how long he would be away this time, so he should at least let him know in advance.
But as soon as he entered the cave, Lin Yi was shocked by the king of worn-out's condition. His body was covered in blue and purple, and the White gauze was covered with blood.
"Brother Wang, what's wrong with you?" Lin Yi quickly asked.
The king of junk smiled and waved his hand.""It's fine. Someone accidentally came in two days ago. It's just a small injury. I'm used to it."
"It's Kang Zhaoming's group, right?" Lin Yi guessed right-the king of junk had been keeping this secret base well-protected all these years, and it was only when he got followed by Zhaoming and the others that people knew about it.
"I'm really fine. When I was forging before, I was often burned by fire too, and quite a few of my weapons exploded too. But that Kang Zhaoming you mentioned, his moves are a little strange. I've never seen anyone use a pill fire as a combat move before, and it's quite powerful. But it's fine, I'll be fine after a few days of rest. " The king of junk laughed.
"That move should have been a pill fire bomb. It's all my fault. I'm really sorry for getting you injured, brother Wang." Lin Yi said apologetically. He had been too busy playing with Shangguan LAN 'er and ning Xuefei these days and didn't pay attention to the king of junk. He didn't expect this to happen.
With that, Lin Yi found the king of junk and placed a palm on his back, channeling his practitioner's Arts to heal him.
"Brother Lin, what are you doing?" Feeling the warm Qi from Lin Yi's palm, the king of junk was shocked. He felt comfortable and found that all the wounds on his body started to itch. It was a sign of self-healing.
After a while, Lin Yi retracted his Qi."Brother Wang, how do you feel now?"
"Eh? It's much better than before, and the wound doesn't hurt at all. Brother Lin, what technique is this, it's too magical!" The king of junk stretched his arms and legs and said in surprise.
According to his past experience, this kind of injury would take at least another month or so, but he didn't think that Lin Yi would heal it just like that. It was unbelievable.
Lin Yi chuckled,"it's just a little trick. If you get hurt again, just let me know. It's just a small injury."
"Alright, alright. I've never been able to forge a weapon without getting injured. I won't be polite with you in the future." The king of junk scratched his head and laughed.
"By the way, I'm here to tell you that I'm going out to look for the life phase mushroom. I don't know when I'll be back, so I'll have to trouble you to keep an eye on this place." Lin Yi said.
"En, the life phase mushrooms are hard to find. I'll have to trouble brother Lin." The king of junk nodded and suddenly said,""By the way, brother Lin, are you going to hide your identity?"
"Of course. The cultivators Association on the North Island is full of people from all walks of life. I can't go there as a new member of the welcome Pavilion. It would be too eye-catching." Lin Yi nodded.
"In that case, brother Lin, you can't use that thousand thread mask anymore. After all, many people know about it. Even if you wear it, it's hard to guarantee that people won't find out. Why don't I modify it for you?" The king of junk suggested.
"Modify the thousand thread mask?" Lin Yi blinked, remembering that the king of junk mentioned that he knew how to make this kind of mask.
"That's right. Although it takes a lot of effort to cast this thing, it's still very easy to change its appearance. " "What's up?"waterdrop King took the mask from Lin Yi and asked."By the way, brother Lin, what do you want to do?"
"If that's the case, then I'll have to trouble you to make me a rough-looking martial artist," Lin Yi said after some thought.
In the martial world, in addition to powerful strength, appearance was also a very useful weapon in many cases. For example, a rough-looking martial artist would be more easily trusted because of his preconceived notion. Of course, it was also easier for him to be looked down upon by people with ulterior motives, and then he could pretend to be a pig to eat the Tiger.
After a short while, the mask had completely changed in the hands of the king of tatters. It was just as Lin Yi had asked, rough and overbearing. From a distance, he looked like a standard martial artist, but if you looked closely, there was a rare heroic look.
"Brother Wang's skills are really amazing. I think it's more than enough to be a professional painter." Lin Yi praised from the bottom of his heart. It was a miracle that she could make such a vivid appearance with just a few simple strokes.
The king of junk laughed proudly and said,""In our profession, the key to designing a forging plan is the drawing. Whether it is accurate or not directly determines the success rate. Don't think that I've never forged anything good before, but my basic skills are not bad at all. Furthermore, I love drawing for fun when I'm free. Brother Lin, I'm sorry to have embarrassed myself."
Lin Yi gave him a thumbs-up. Other things aside, trash King's talent in forging was a rare genius.
The next day, Lin Yi set off early in the morning. He put on the brand new thousand silk mask and followed Hong Zhong's instructions to the North Island practitioner's Guild.
This place was not far from the three great pavilions. It was almost right next to the three great pavilions. It was less than ten miles away. Although it was still early, the hall of the cultivators Association was already packed with people.
Practitioners above the Foundation Stage were like cabbages on the side of the road, huddled together and making a lot of noise. Lin Yi was stunned for a while at the scene of these practitioners acting like dogs. (To be continued.) "