Chapter 457： Extremely clever, bald to the sky (first!)

The white thing resembling a vine in his hand is a real dragon's whisker.

The texture is a bit rough, and if you feel it carefully, you can faintly have an ancient and vast atmosphere lingering from it.

The long beard falling from the real dragon is self-evident.

Every time Lin Tian used true qi, essence and blood to temper the samādhi true fire, he seemed to be able to hear the sound of dragons and tigers.

Thinking of refining this thing into a whip-shaped attacking magic weapon, he secretly regretted it.

If it can be integrated into the monster like Xiaotian and the power of the true dragon, the attack power of the monster like Xiaotian will directly rise to a big step.

just.

For Wu Yan, Lin Tian could only give up resolutely.

It is also very difficult to refine the dragon's whiskers into a whip-shaped magic weapon.

Judging from the current progress of refining, it will take at least half a month of endless refining.

Lin Tian anxiously needs to refine the whip tool, after all, the demon Ru Xiaotian has integrated a soul-raising pot containing Wu Yan's soul.

In ordinary battles, Lin Tian can use it with confidence, as long as it does not exceed the spirit weapon level, there are few magical weapons that will damage the demon Ru Xiaotian.

But, don’t be afraid of 10,000, just in case.

If there is a critical situation and Jedi, it is very likely that the sword will destroy the soul.

Therefore, Lin Tian urgently needs a second combat weapon.

All night, Lin Tianxin tempered the dragon's whiskers without any distractions.

The next day.

Lin Tian rushed to Tianzi Group early in the morning.

Not seeing Xu Tangge come to the company on time, and after experiencing the last killer incident, Mo Xiaoyan was already a little uneasy.

After learning about Lin Tian, ​​she hurried over.

"Sister Xiaoyan, Tang Ge can't come to the company for the time being if she has something to delay! I'm here to help her get things, and she wants me to let you know!"

Before Mo Xiaoyan asked about the situation, Lin Tian took the lead and said: "I will leave the company's affairs to you for the time being. I will go to her office to get something!"

After speaking, Lin Tian had already walked upstairs to Xu Tangge's office.

Mo Xiaoyan watched Lin Tian leave, her lips opened, and she couldn't say anything. She vaguely felt something was wrong, but she couldn't tell.

Lin Tian entered Xu Tangge's office and then closed the door.

"The old man Xu Jingsheng took the ancient pictures to Tang Ge. Since they are not placed next to him, there are only this office and the original Minghupan Villa!"

Whispering to himself, Lin Tian's huge spiritual consciousness enveloped the entire office, and began to search bit by bit.

I just checked the entire office, and even Lin Tian's spiritual sense went down a small crack along the floor, and I didn't see anything related to the ancient map.

Needless to say, Gutu is no longer in Tianzi Group.

Lin Tian left the company and drove to Minghupan Community, where Xu Tangge lived.

At the beginning, assassins kept appearing, this place was no longer safe, and Xu Tangge simply never lived here again.

Lin Tian did not enter the villa, and stood on the edge of Ming Lake, directly covering the entire villa with his spiritual consciousness.

After repeated investigations, nothing was found.

"In order to protect the safety of Tang Ge, the Gutu matter is just a cover? It seems that Xu Jingsheng has worked hard!"

Withdrawing his spiritual consciousness, Lin Tian sighed and gave up searching.

Perhaps Gutu is not here at Xu Tangge at all.

Thinking, Lin Tian turned around, preparing to leave Minghupan Community.

"Mu Lengzi!"

Just as Lin Tian just turned around, a surprised voice came from the side.

Mu Lengzi?

How does this name feel like deja vu!

Lin Tian, ​​who turned and walked, was taken aback when he heard the shout.

But he didn't stop, and others were obviously not calling him.

But at this time, another voice followed.

"It's been many years, you still call someone the country's nickname, you may have forgotten where you are!"

This was a woman's voice, with a hint of complaint, and then she shouted towards Lin Tian, ​​"Lin Tian, ​​is that you?"

Hearing calling himself, Lin Tian stopped and looked back.

What appeared were three people, two middle-aged couples, and a pretty watery fourteen or five-year-old girl.

"Haha, it turned out to be Mu Lengzi, just like when I was a child, these eyes, nose, and faces are almost carved out of the mold with our village brother Lin Zhenyu!"

The middle-aged man saw Lin Tian turned around and looked, after seeing the latter's appearance, he couldn't help laughing and walking over with the **** and the girl.

"You are?"

Seeing three people in a family of three coming, seeing that they knew him, Lin Tian couldn't help but look puzzled.

"Mu Lengzi, don't you know Uncle Guo? Guo Hetong from Youlan Village, Fenghuang Town!"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Remember?"

Hearing this, Lin Tian was stunned, and then the buried memory gradually became clear. He glanced at the top of the opponent's head, and he was shocked.

The middle-aged man in front of him, Guo Hetong, is a fellow villager, all from Youlan Village.

The hallmark of this man is the top of his bald head.

But on the four sides of his head, there was a long circle of sparse hair, which made the top of his head more empty, like a dry circular pool.

When I was young, the children in the village were called Guo Hetong and Tongtian Bald.

Because at that time the old people said that Guo Hetong was too smart, extremely smart, and bald!

However, Guo Hetong did not humiliate his name that resounded throughout the four miles and eight townships. He became the first college entrance examination champion in Fenghuang Town and was successfully admitted to Huaqing University, China's first science institute.

A few years later, Guo Hetong started his own business and became one of the most famous rich in Nanzhou.

Soon he began to contribute to the construction of his hometown. Every time he came back, the children in the village started to call him Uncle Tongtian!

Guo Hetong didn't care too much, and inherited this name generously.

Many years later, Guo Hetong and Zhenhua, who was a few years older than him in the town, became relatives, and went abroad without news.

However, for Guo Hetong, what Lin Tian remembers most is not his bald nickname, but the other party's first love when he married his father-Bei Zhiqi.

Thinking of this, Lin Tian couldn't help looking at the **** on the side.

Bei Zhiqi, the town flower in Fenghuang Town, became a fairy in the oral tradition of the children in the village.

And even at the age of forty years old, the charm still remains, and the beauty remains unchanged.

"Xiaotian, it's really you! I'm your Aunt Bei, do you remember?"

Bei Zhiqi stepped forward and touched Lin Tian's head directly, and sighed: "When I left, you were still wearing an open storehouse. We all called you Mu Lengzi. It was very cute at that time!"

Being touched by the other party's head, Lin Tian was uncomfortable and couldn't help taking a step back, saying: "Uncle Guo, Aunt Bei, haven't seen you for so many years, I didn't expect to meet you here!"

"I was still so shy when I was touched by my aunt, just like I was a child!"

Bei Zhiqi smiled and shook her head helplessly.

"Yeah, this kid was stupid when he was young!"

Guo Hetong laughed loudly and said, "But, remembering that when you were a child, you guys called me Uncle Tongtian. Ten years have passed in an instant!"

"Dad, Mom, why call him Mu Lengzi?"

At this time, the girl who followed Guo Hetong and Bei Zhiqi looked at Lin Tian curiously, and said in confusion.