Simultaneous time travel: Sharing talents from Jackie Chan Adventures

"Xiaoyu just gave the mouse to you?"

In a hotel in Mexico.

Link looked at the pet box in his hand with surprise.

Based on his stereotype of Xiaoyu, she should be smart and take the mouse back.

But why did she suddenly give up?

Lasu: "Boss, don't look at me, I don't know!"

Afen: "She not only gave us the mouse, but also a bag of pet food."

Zhou: "It is also possible that she realized that we had no ill intentions?"

"I don't know, could it be that Dad knew that the resurrection of the Lord was inevitable, and letting him resurrect earlier could solve the trouble earlier?"

Link thought for a moment, but still couldn't figure it out.

Since he couldn't figure it out, he simply didn't think about it.

Anyway, now that the mouse was in hand, their goal had been achieved, so they just went home.

...

Early the next morning.

Link held the mouse talisman in his hand and returned to the Black Hand Building with the three lively people.

With his current magical attainments, it was easy to extract the power of the Rat Spell from the rat.

He didn't dare to keep this troublesome ability of turning stillness into movement on a rat.

What if the rat resurrected some strange statue again?

What should we do then?

"Wallon, clear out all the people in the Black Hand Building first. I also need to talk to the Lord about how much benefit this last Rat Spell is worth!"

As soon as he returned to the Black Hand Building, Link went straight to Vallon and spoke slowly.

This might be his last chance to blackmail the Lord.

If nothing unexpected happens, with the Lord's character, he should turn his face and attack him the moment he is resurrected.

In this case, it is better to clear out the people in the Black Hand Building.

"Yeah."

Wallon nodded.

He also knew what Link was going to do next.

So, he quickly called on his men to completely clear out the entire Black Hand Building.

After everyone was evacuated by Valon, Link slowly pushed open the door on the top floor of the Black Hand Building.

"Master Saint, I brought you the last rat spell."

Link took out the rat spell and shook it in front of the Saint.

Sure enough, the moment he saw the rat spell, the Saint's light bulb-sized eyes flickered again.

"It's the last spell! I know you will succeed, my good disciple! Give it to me!"

The Saint looked at the rat spell in Link's hand and was so excited that he wanted to grow another pair of hands to snatch it away immediately!

"Wait, Master Saint."

But just when the Saint was extremely excited, Link took a step back.

It was precisely because of this step that the Saint suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Link, you are not going to cheat me of something again, are you? Tell me, what do you want!"

The Saint frowned slightly.

He knew Link's actions very well.

It's nothing more than wanting to get more benefits from it!

It's true that Link is born evil. He just calculated that he only needed this last and most important rat spell to revive, and he wanted to make a fortune!

In the eyes of the Holy Lord, Link once again changed from a half-evil and half-meritorious person who helped him revive to a greedy little devil who only wanted profit.

After a moment of silence, the Holy Lord forcibly suppressed his inner anger and asked: "I don't have anything you need now. If you insist on wanting good things, then I can give you another one of my dragon teeth!"

You should know that dragon teeth are one of the ways for the Holy Lord to revive!

Paying a dragon tooth is already a huge price for the Holy Lord, which is equivalent to giving a small part of his life to Link!

"Dragon tooth? Master Holy Lord, since I know that dragon teeth are your means of resurrection, do you think I am someone who would care about your means of resurrection?"

Link said with a face full of grievance.

"Then what do you want?"

The Holy Lord's expression stagnated, and he couldn't figure out what Link wanted.

Could it be that there is something Link wants on him?

There shouldn't be anything good in his memory!

"Master Saint, I heard that when the eight immortal gods sealed your brothers and sisters, they also stripped away some of their magic.

I want to know how to absorb the magic and be immune to magic affected by magic."

Looking at the confused Saint, Link got straight to the point.

In the battle with Quetzalcoatl, he used the Saint's trace of origin to cultivate the dragon blasting flame to devour the opponent's sun fire.

At that moment, Link clearly realized how high the status and priority of the Saint and other eight demons' origin abilities were!

Even if he only borrowed a little of the Saint's dragon scales and dragon teeth to cultivate the flame, the intensity of the flame exceeded the extraordinary fire of Quetzalcoatl.

In this way, the remaining magic of the eight demons is very necessary to collect!

Although the demonic energy will not gradually take over the consciousness of the ghost general living in the mask once it is used, like the ghost mask, it will also affect the personality of the absorber to a certain extent.

What Link wanted to ask the Lord was whether there was any way to get rid of the interference of this demonic energy on himself.

"This..."

It turned out that Link's attention this time was not on himself, but on the demonic energy left by his brothers and sisters.

The anger in the Lord's heart suddenly subsided a lot, as long as he was not targeting himself.

What brothers and sisters, aren't they used to betray?

"Let me think about it..."

In fact, the Lord had also peeked at the abilities of his brothers and sisters.

Just like the magic of the chicken spell was created by it based on the original gravity magic of its elder brother Zhulan.

It also had greed for the evil spirits hidden all over the world, and even created a variety of magic that could control evil spirits.

But in the endless years, the Lord lost the spell for too long, resulting in his condition being better than those brothers and sisters who stayed in hell, but also very limited.

Many memories were buried deep in the corners of his memory, and he had to spend a lot of energy to dig them out.

Perhaps under the temptation of the rat spell, the Lord's stone head worked quickly.

After a while, it thought of a magic that met Link's needs.

"Ahem, I do have some magic that can control the evil spirit and prevent it from interfering with the mind!"

After saying that, the Holy Lord's eyes flashed with lasers.

In no time, he wrote down the magic that can control the evil spirit on the desk in front of him with lasers.

"Thank you, Master Holy Lord!"

After writing down the magic that can control the evil spirit on the desk, Link smiled slightly: "Then we can talk about Dragon Fang next."

Holy Lord: "???"