Chapter 1262 Zongze’s Reshaped Life

Since childhood, what Zongze feared most was that he would be controlled by the turbulent warfare triggered by bad luck.

The burning sensation of being filled with fighting spirit is one thing, and more importantly, Zongze has been taught to be a strong man since he was a child.

So Zongze doesn’t like to leave things out of his own control.

What’s more, the one that cannot be controlled is his own body.

Even Master Chef didn’t know, because Zongze had to be controlled by his fighting spirit from time to time.

Caused Zongze to contract a nightmare.

The nightmare made Zongze not only have to face the feeling of being controlled by the war intent in reality, but also have to be forced to review that feeling in his sleep.

Until awakened from a dream.

The mind that can be controlled by the fighting will has always been the knot of Zongze’s life, a knot that cannot be opened.

Since the last time I smelled Lin Yuan’s body at the night club.

In Zongze’s nightmare, there would often be a figure with a fragrance on his body that could help him suppress the fighting spirit.

This figure made Zongze no longer stand alone against the nightmare, and also made Zongze no longer afraid of the nightmare.

In the process of being controlled by the fighting spirit, Zongze once again smelled this delicate fragrance.

The appearance of this fragrance even made Zongze think that he was in a dream.

It’s just that the fragrance that I just smelled is much stronger than in my dreams, and it makes myself more awake.

It wasn’t until Zongze used his mind to build the dam again, blocking the surging fighting spirit and truly regaining consciousness.

Zong Ze suddenly realized that he was not in a dream, but in reality.

Zongze didn’t know what the delicate fragrance he smelled just now during the process of being controlled by the fighting will.

But Zong Ze can now be sure of a hundred, this delicate fragrance is not the smell that comes from Lin Yuan’s body.

But there is something in Lin Yuan’s body that can suppress bad luck.

Not long ago, Zong Ze and his master chef went to the Zizhu Forest together. It was heard that after a month, they took a potion to relieve Wang Fuxiang’s bad luck.

Afterwards, Master Chef Own personally asked after the month, but after the month, he did not agree.

If you want to come to Lin Yuan, the elixir that can release Youxiang should be the same as the elixir given to Wang Fuxiang by Yuehou.

Lin Yuan saw Zong Ze fixedly looking at himself, but he didn’t speak for a while.

Lin Yuan spoke first.

“Zong Dage, congratulations to your high-level different fire red Mei Yunhuo successfully promoted to top different fire.”

Hearing Lin Yuan’s words, Zong Ze couldn’t help but feel warm again.

When Ran Tianyan had just communicated with himself through spirit, he had already told himself how Lin Yuan did it.

Based on Zongze’s understanding of Ran Tianxian, if it weren’t for Lin Yuan’s comfort for Ran Tianxian.

Burning Tianjian will definitely be due to his own situation, and he has no intention to continue to strengthen Hongmei Yunhuo.

It can be said that Lin Yuan has contributed to the promotion of Mei Yunhuo, a high-level different fire red Mei Yunhuo, to a top different fire.

It’s just that Zongze only remembers that Master Chef Own said that if a woman has given herself many opportunities without asking for anything in return, she should marry herself.

If a man gives himself opportunities many times, then he should be regarded as his own blood brother.

But if it is a man, not only does he give himself opportunities many times.

What should I do if I can help myself in times of crisis?

Zong Ze hugged Ran Tianxuan, and said to Lin Yuan with an unusually solemn expression.

“Brother, thank you very much.”

Lin Yuan stretched out his hand and patted Zongze’s shoulder and said.

“It’s called my brother, Zong Dage is still so polite to me.”

After finishing speaking, Lin Yuan thought about the output of Zodiac Zhitan and the current situation of Zongze suffering from bad luck.

After thinking for a while, he asked Zongze.

“Zong Dage, is it convenient for you to talk to me about your bad luck?”

Zong Ze said directly without hesitation when he heard Lin Yuan’s words.

“When I was young, I encountered an attack and almost died. I contracted bad luck at that time.”

“The master has thought of many ways over the years but failed to get rid of my bad luck.”

“In recent years, bad luck has affected me more and more.”

“In the early years, I was able to suppress the fighting spirit for at least four months.”

“But as I grow older and become stronger, I can only suppress the fighting spirit for a month.”

“This is still not affected by external influences in this month.”

“The master tested me before and found that under the stimulus of the external environment, I even tried my best to suppress the fighting spirit brought about by bad luck.”

“I still go crazy three times in a month.”



Speaking of this, Zongze’s face showed an expression of pain.

It can be said that this incident is the last thing Zongze wants to recall.

If it hadn’t been for Lin Yuan to ask, even if Gu Lang talked about it, Zong Ze would not choose to open his own scar again.

After knowing that the fragrance of Lin Yuan came from a single elixir, and that this elixir could suppress his own bad luck.

Zong Ze had the idea of ​​asking Lin Yuan about this elixir in his heart.

Master own didn’t get this elixir from Yue Hou, so can he get some elixir from Lin Yuan to suppress bad luck?

If bad luck is left unchecked, three years may take less than three years.

He will become a machine controlled by the intent to fight, only knowing to kill.

As a result, before Zong Ze could speak, Lin Yuan had already spoken first.

“Zong Dage, I should have a solution to your doom.”

“But this requires you to go through a period of as short as six months and as long as one year of treatment.”

Zong Ze’s eyes were startled when he heard Lin Yuan’s words.

Zongze didn’t think about it, when he was thinking about how to bring up this elixir.

Lin Yuan has already offered to treat his own bad luck.

Zong Ze, who had just finished saying great kindness to Lin Yuan and not thanking him, knew that he really didn’t need to say thank you at this time.

Because expressing gratitude in words is equivalent to blaspheming Lin Yuan’s heart.

If Lin Yuan can heal his own bad luck, let alone half a year as short as possible, and as long as one year.

It’s a cure for ten or twenty years, and it can’t even be rooted.

As long as you can suppress your own bad luck, it is tantamount to helping yourself reshape the life tormented by bad luck.

I don’t have to be forced to endure the nightmare when I fall asleep every day.

I don’t need to be afraid that I will be controlled by the fighting spirit one day when Ascension is strong.

Use the strength you strive to increase to hurt the closest people around you.

“Brother, if you have anything you need to use me in the future.”

“I will go through all kinds of fire and water, and I will not hesitate.”


Hearing Zongze’s words, Lin Yuan suddenly remembered the Dingling Silver Mine found by the vein goblin at the border of the Shenmu Federation.

Lin Yuan had thought about recruiting his own staff before using the large amount of Dingling Ling silver produced in the Dingling Silver Mine to sell them.

Although the utensils made by Ding Lingyin are considered as daily necessities for the creators, they are in great demand and are not for sale.

But if you want to make large quantities of Dingling silverware, it is absolutely not enough to rely on the craftsmen in the Tiangong Pavilion under Hu Quan.

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