? Lin Fan saw how mysterious Zhao Jing was and was curious.
What could it be?
Would I be interested?
Zhao Jing knew that he was an ability user.
He still said that.
In Zhao Jing's heart, this was definitely something amazing.
Initially, Lin Fan didn't help her for nothing... Now that Zhao Jing said so, he naturally wouldn't reject her.
"Mr. Lin, the thing is at my house. Come with me.”
Zhao Jing brought Lin Fan to where she lived, the 7th floor of Huayuan Estate.
Lin Fan smiled and followed. He wasn't afraid that Zhao Jing would play any tricks.
He took the elevator up.
Lin Fan arrived at Zhao Jing's house. The room was very spacious. It was also a rented apartment, about 70 square meters.
However, it was much smaller than Lin Fan's!
Wang Zhenzhen had arranged the best apartment for Lin Fan. The rent was only 1500 yuan a month.
This was also the reason why Lin Fan didn't buy a house even though he had money.
Buying a house was too troublesome. Lin Fan was someone who didn't like trouble.
Isn't it nice to live off a woman?
When he had time, he could even go to Wang Zhenzhen's place to freeload food and breakfast. His life was wonderful.
"This girl's room is quite clean!"
Lin Fan took a look. Although the living room was a little messy, it was still clean.
After all, in Zhao Jing's current situation, how could she still be in the mood to clean up?
In his impression, many girls 'rooms were in a mess. Their underwear, socks, and bras were thrown everywhere. They were filled with trash and were unwilling to clean up.
"Mr. Lin, take a look!"
Zhao Jing ran to her bedroom and took out a wooden box.
This wooden box seemed to be quite old. It was covered with strange patterns. With just a glance, Lin Fan felt that this thing was made of something. This was because this box was actually made of Nanmu.
The golden nanmu was something that only ancient emperors could enjoy. It was used to make coffins to keep their corpses from rotting. In modern times, the price of one gram of golden nanmu was equivalent to one gram of gold.
Lin Fan took the box. It was heavy. He opened it and saw a black goatskin scroll.
Countless swords were drawn on it.
There were also some words, but they looked very ancient.
"What is this?"
? Lin Fan was puzzled.
He studied it for a while, but he couldn't figure it out.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for discovering an A-class item, Mount Shu Sword Control Technique! Learn or not?
The system's voice suddenly sounded.
Lin Fan's eyes lit up as his heart skipped a beat.
[A-class item, Mount Shu Sword Control Technique!]
One had to know that the Baleful Energy Bead and the Soul-sucking Grass, these B-grade items, had significantly increased his strength.
How powerful was the Sword Control Technique of Mount Shu?
No wonder this girl was so confident in telling him that she would definitely be very interested.
It was issued.
"I won't study for the time being!"
Lin Fan said.
With Zhao Jing here, he naturally wouldn't expose his secret.
"Where did you get this?"
Lin Fan asked calmly.
It was obvious that the Mount Shu Sword Control Technique was not something that ordinary people could possess.
"Mr. Lin, this secret manual is my ancestral treasure. My grandfather told me before that my ancestor once had an amazing big shot, a powerful cultivator.”
"It is said that this thing was left behind by him. He said that only those with spiritual roots can obtain the secrets inside. However, in our generation, not a single person with spiritual roots has appeared. It's too difficult to awaken and become an ability user!!”
Zhao Jing sighed.
"I see."
Lin Fan nodded his head.
He was initially curious as to why someone who possessed an A-grade item like the Mount Shu Sword Control Technique would have a powerful background. It was possible for him to use his connections to deal with some ghosts.
Now, he was listening to Zhao Jing's explanation.
He also understood.
It was the decline of a large family without a successor.
There was no one with spiritual roots in the clan, so how could they cultivate such a technique?
In ancient times, cultivators with spiritual roots were not called ability users, but cultivators.
Only modern people were called ability users.
It meant humans with extraordinary powers.
Of course, this was just a form of address. It was the same no matter what it was called.
"Mr. Lin, try dripping a drop of blood on it! Our ancestors said that we need the blood of the ability user to reveal the secret.”Zhao Jing said.
"No need!"
Lin Fan chuckled.
No wonder he couldn't understand what was recorded in the sheepskin scroll.
It turned out that there was a great mystery behind it.
However, this girl was still too naive.
Her ancestor had left behind such a technique. It probably required not only a spirit root, but also her family bloodline to activate it.
If it was someone else, they could only study it bitterly and not understand it.
? But Lin Fan had the system and could learn it directly.
"Mr. Lin, are you not satisfied?!”
Zhao Jing panicked. She thought that Lin Fan was going to reject her.
"Don't worry, this thing suits my taste very well. Don't worry, with me around, no one can hurt you!!”
Lin Fan smiled lightly and said arrogantly.
Although Wang Bowen was powerful and could kill ability users, he would still die if he encountered him.
"Thank you, Mr. Lin, thank you, Mr. Lin!”
? Zhao Jing knew that Lin Fan had agreed and was instantly grateful.
In her heart, Lin Fan was a true expert. Otherwise, how could he have obtained the Yin Pearl?？
With such an expert taking action.
She was indeed relieved.
And when she saw Lin Fan, her heart was filled with a sense of security. It was as if as long as Lin Fan was around, she wouldn't be in danger.
A woman's sixth sense told Zhao Jing.
Mr. Lin was different from other superpowered people.
"I'll take this sheepskin scroll. You should take this box back. It can allow you to buy a house in Wutong City.”
Lin Fan smiled as he passed the wooden box to Zhao Jing.
Although this thing was valuable.
However, he was not a greedy person.
The Sword Control Technique of Mount Shu was a priceless treasure.
"Thank you, Mr. Lin!"
Zhao Jing was overjoyed when she heard that.
She did not know much about antiques like this. She had always thought that it was just an ordinary wooden box. She did not expect it to be so precious.
Buying a house in Wutong City was her biggest dream.
Therefore, he had been working hard.
Otherwise, how could he become the manager of the Special Abilities Library in his twenties?
? Lin Fan continued," Now, I have something to ask you about that ghost.”
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