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Chapter 455 Qilin Lost His Composure



Chapter 455 Qilin Lost His Composure

[The original scale of "Purple Gold Thunder Saint Qilin"].

Since Lin Ziluo got it, it has been turned into embroidery and decorated on the uniform of the Orderer.

The effect of the scales is very useful, not only enhancing his physical and mental recovery ability, but also reducing damage and controlling effects.

That's why he always wanted to get a few more coins from Brother Qilin.

But he just came back from the dungeon, and the embroidery started to heat up and shone with purple light, which was a bit unexpected.

Could it be that Brother Qilin figured it out?

Want to give me a few more original scales?

Thinking of this possibility, Lin Ziluo immediately became interested.

Not caring about other things, he directly led Dasha and Wei Tong through the shivering crowd, and left the room where the dungeon portal was located.

Of course, before leaving, he did not forget to pat a soldier at the door of the room on the shoulder.

He is the military responsible for maintaining order at the dungeon portal.

"Talk to Lao Zhang, General Zhang, hurry up and prepare gold coins in advance, you need a lot of them, if not, prepare some practical special props, this time there are big ones!"

The soldier looked dazed and didn't know what to answer, so he just nodded blankly.

How clever this time, let Lao Zhang prepare the gold coins first.

To save the same as last time, it takes a long time to collect gold coins, which is a waste of time.

After speaking, Lin Ziluo quickly left the department store.

The road is still unimpeded.

Presumably, the players on the dungeon portal had already heard the news of the arrival of "Jia Zi", while the rest of the players chose "emergency avoidance".

But that's not what he's thinking about right now.

He first let Dasha and Weitong go back to the villa, and then went straight outside the safe zone.

After finding a suitable space, Lin Ziluo took off the badge of honor on his chest.

The process of summoning is already familiar.

Accompanied by the infusion of a large amount of spiritual power, the entire badge of honor emits a dazzling purple light.

The light quickly enveloped Lin Ziluo.

He also sensed Brother Qilin who had been waiting for a long time with his consciousness.

"Brother, you took the initiative to call me this time, wasting a chance for me to summon you, and you have to give me seven or eight original scales as compensation."

Just after delivering the news, Lin Ziluo's consciousness was pulled back to reality.

This time, it was Qilin who took the initiative to find him, so he didn't have to worry about whether brother Qilin would show up in person.

Sure enough, the response to this call was very fast.

When Lin Ziluo came back to consciousness, the purple light beam penetrating the sky and the earth appeared in front of him.

Following the light beam, there was also that inexplicable aura.

He didn't know it before, but now he knows it.

This aura is a symbol of the mythical level, just like the inexplicable help that will be produced the moment he swings the knife out.

Waiting for the surrounding auspicious scenes to end like a dream, the purple-gold phantom of Qilin finally appeared in front of Lin Ziluo.

However, in the previous two summons, Qilin's phantom gave people a sense of illusory transparency.

But this time, the whole figure was very solid, as if the real body had descended.

I don't know if it's because Lin Ziluo has enough mental power now, or because Qilin is willing to spend energy.

"Brother, I miss you so much."

Upon seeing Qilin, Lin Ziluo burst into tears instantly.

"Hmph." Qilin saw Lin Ziluo's hypocrisy in an instant, and snorted disdainfully.

A trace of lightning splashed by the snort fell on the ground beside it, blasting a deep pit.

"I want to give you seven or eight original scales. Do you know that I need to condense for a thousand years for just one original scale."

Qilin couldn't help complaining when he came up.

How many years have passed, even Qinglong Baihu has to guarantee enough respect in front of him, and he has never met such a greedy guy!

"Ahem, brother, you see that our relationship is so strong. Aren't the scales on your body the same as mine? Why don't you leave it to me for safekeeping."

Lin Ziluo still maintained a thick skin, and said with a serious face.

"I won't talk to you about this." Qilin shook his head and decisively stopped the conversation on this aspect.

Then it remembered the purpose of calling Lin Ziluo, and hurried to Lin Ziluo's side to observe.

Soon, it stared at its big round eyes and said: "It really is the breath of mythology, I sensed it correctly! Have you broken through mythology?"

Lin Ziluo said calmly, "Just let the flow take its course and break through, it's nothing."

Qilin naturally ignored Lin Ziluo's Versailles remarks, and then said: "It is impossible to break through the myth because of your strength, and the myth-level items simply obtained cannot have such momentum, so you have been promoted to the myth in terms of talent!"

But after thinking about it, Qilin shook his head again and said: "Impossible, according to your aura, you have only lived for more than 20 years now, and it is absolutely impossible to break through to the acquired mythical level talent in 20 years .”

Lin Ziluo didn't say a word, just entered the fighting state.

In an instant, an inexplicable aura appeared beside him.

Feeling this aura, Qilin instantly widened his eyes and swallowed hard.

In the end, he stomped his hooves on the ground excitedly, and shouted: "It's really a talent at the myth level! It's at the combat level!"

It's no wonder that Qilin is not stable enough, it really understands that a boy in his twenties can break through to the mythical level of gold.

It suddenly felt that its previous thinking was too conservative.

I thought before that Lin Ziluo's growth rate has surpassed that group of great powers from ancient times.

Now it seems that it is more than surpassing!

There is not even a shadow left.

"What's the matter at the combat level?" Hearing Qilin's exclamation, Lin Ziluo asked curiously.

Although he has advanced to mythology, he really doesn't know the knowledge of mythology level.

Seeing Lin Ziluo's reaction, Qilin also understood that he really didn't understand, so he suppressed his surprise, straightened his posture and said, "You really don't know how talented you are."

"If you want to be promoted to a myth, a myth-level talent is a necessary condition."

"And talent is divided into innate talent and acquired talent."

"Races at my level are indeed blessed by nature. They are born with innate talent at the level of mythology. Of course, the disadvantage is that the number of races is extremely rare, and if you are not careful, you will be exterminated."

"Even so, like we use innate talent to promote Mythic momentum accounts for 80% of the entire Mythic level, and the remaining 20% ​​is promoted Mythic level talent with acquired breakthroughs!"

Speaking of this, Lin Ziluo finally understood, and he said, "You mean, my mythical level combat talent is the remaining 20%?"

Qilin shook his head and denied, "Of course not."


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