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Chapter 92 Lin Yan: "Just a sister." (Please subscribe)

The shrill and neighing winter wind exudes a biting chill, but at this moment, Lin Yan's heart is even colder.

Five years later, there is still no news about his mother.

What kind of secret does he have about his mother?
Could her disappearance be related to her father who had never masked his face and was completely blank?

Seeing the worried look on Lin Yan's face, Beibei comforted her: "Cousin, don't worry, my aunt will be fine."

The old butler Lin Fu also echoed: "Young Master Beibei is right, Miss Yueyao is auspicious and has her own destiny, so there will be no accidents."

"kindness."

Lin Yan nodded.Now, he can only hope for this.

Returning to the courtyard where he had lived for six years, Lin Yan stopped outside the door for a while before he, Beibei and the old housekeeper embarked on the road back to Nine Treasures City.

By the time Lin Yan and his party arrived at Nine Treasures City, it was already the evening of the fourth day of the holiday.

Lin House.

In the hall, the overall decoration is exquisite yet elegant.

It is not difficult to see from this that the owner here has excellent taste and aesthetics.

Even though it was evening, the soul guide lights that could be decorated on the walls made the hall as bright as day.

Lin Yuhuan, who was dressed in a black palace dress with a dignified and elegant demeanor, looked at the two teenagers who entered the hall, and immediately showed a smile on his delicate face.

"That's right, I haven't seen you for a year, you've all grown up."

"The cultivation of soul power has also improved a lot."

Lin Yuhuan stepped forward and rubbed the heads of Lin Yan and Bei Bei with a pair of jade hands.

"By the way, Beibei, why are you the only one here this time, where is Le Xuan?" Lin Yuhuan asked as if suddenly remembering something.

Beibei replied: "My sister recently broke through the Soul Douluo realm in seclusion. It's a critical moment, so I can't leave. Grandma, my third spirit ring is going to trouble you."

"Le Xuan is about to break through Contra? She really is a genius!"

Lin Yuhuan was startled at first, and then said: "It's okay. Let's rest for a day, and then grandma will take you to get the soul ring."

"kindness!"

beibei nodded.

Because Lin Yan and others came back late, the family of three went back to their rooms to rest after having a reunion dinner.

After another day off, Lin Yuhuan took Beibei to Thunder Canyon to obtain the soul ring.

Hunting soul rings is not only dangerous, but also time-consuming.

Especially if you want to find the best soul ring with attributes and age that suits you, it takes a lot of time to find it.

Shrek Academy's vacation is only one month long, and five days have already passed.

Because of the special nature of martial arts, soul beasts suitable for Beibei are more common in Thunder Canyon.

Thunder Grand Canyon is not close to Nine Treasures City.

Therefore, after a day's rest, Lin Yuhuan took Beibei and set off immediately.

Lin Yan, however, did not go with him. He didn't need a soul ring, and he followed the past for soy sauce. If he had that time, he might as well practice hard at home and strive to reach the realm of the soul sect as soon as possible.

At that time, maybe you can try the ten thousand year soul ring!
On the day Beibei and Lin Yuhuan left, Lin Yan meditated alone in the room.

A sudden knock on the door interrupted Lin Yan's cultivation state.

"Clap clap-"

"Brother Lin Yan, are you in there?"

"Wu Feng, keep your voice down, in case brother Lin Yan is practicing, you will disturb him."

"Oh, yes."

Hearing the conversation coming from outside the door, Lin Yan showed a smile on his face, got up and went to the door and opened it.

Outside the door, two graceful figures stood tall and graceful.

Now, both Ning Tian and Wu Feng are nine years old.

Although Wu Feng is an attack-type soul master, in terms of height, Ning Tian is obviously taller.

Wu Feng's short red hair just touched his chin, and he was wearing a thin strong suit.Although it was winter, this bit of cold obviously wouldn't affect her, a soul master with a fire attribute red dragon spirit.

Compared to Wu Feng, Ning Tian's dress is obviously more elegant and girlish.

Under the fluffy white cloak, which is as white as snow, is a very delicate and beautiful skirt.

"Brother Lin Yan."

Seeing Lin Yan behind the door, both of them were overjoyed.

"Sister Ning Tian, ​​sister Wu Feng, long time no see. Do you miss your brother?"

Lin Yan smiled and stretched out his hands to gently pinch the delicate and white cheeks of the two.

"Yes."

The two quickly nodded their delicate chins.

"It's cold outside, come inside and talk."

Lin Yan brought the two into the house.

This afternoon, Lin Yan didn't practice, and didn't go anywhere. He just listened to the chattering of the two little girls in the room, and listened to them telling what had happened during his absence.

It wasn't until evening that Lin Yan saw them off.

In front of the door, watching the carriage the two were riding in gradually disappearing around the corner, Lin Yan was about to turn around and go back home.

On the side, the old housekeeper asked jokingly: "Young Master, Miss Ning Tian and Miss Wu Feng are very suitable for you, which one do you like?"

Lin Yan was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously followed the old housekeeper's words and started thinking.

Seeing that Lin Yan didn't speak, the old butler said with a smirk, "Master, if you think about it, with your talent, it may not be impossible to marry both of you in the future."

"Forehead--!"

Lin Yan rolled his eyes, and said helplessly, "Grandpa housekeeper, I never thought you would be disrespectful."

"You can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense. I treat them two like sisters!"

After speaking, Lin Yan ignored this old man and went back to the room to continue meditating.

Two days later, Lin Yan was invited to attend the auction with Ning Tian Wufeng.

It seemed that they were going to the auction with Lin Yan. On this day, both Ning Tian and Wu Feng dressed up carefully.

Even Wu Feng changed her usual dressing style, wearing a delicate red skirt made her more beautiful and lovely.

Lin Yan got into their carriage and headed to the Jiubao Auction House together.

Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is an ancient sect with tens of thousands of years of history in the world of soul masters.

Commerce has always been the main business of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Therefore, looking at ten thousand years, no matter what time period it was, the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was very rich, and had never experienced what it was like to be poor.The wealth it possesses can even be described by the four words "wealth can rival a country".

The Jiubao Chamber of Commerce under his command is one of the leaders in the business community of Douluo Continent.

The auction led by it is naturally not short of treasures.

Inside the carriage, the structure is very delicate and comfortable, and the seats are covered with soft and thick white animal skin blankets.

Lin Yan sat in the middle, and Ning Tian and Wu Feng sat beside him.

Ning Tiandao: "Brother Lin Yan, according to my father, this level of auction is only held once a year, and there are many treasures."

"baby?"

Lin Yan's eyes moved, and he sighed again: "My grandmother is not here, and I don't have much money on me. Even if I have treasures, I can't afford them."

Before going to Shrek Academy, Lin Yuhuan gave him 100 million gold soul coins.

Over the past year, he has created nearly [-] gold soul coins.

His wealth is 90 gold soul coins, plus a thousand-year soul bone that fell from Huamianlang.

Adding the two together, although it is not a small amount of wealth, it is still not enough compared to the real treasure.

Ning Tian said: "It's okay, my dad will also participate in this auction. If you want anything, I'll ask my dad to buy it for you."

"Forehead--"

Looking at Ning Tian with a pure and childlike face, Lin Yan was speechless.

What is this?
Eating soft rice from a nine-year-old little lolita?
Is it too shameful, too unambitious?

(End of this chapter)