Lin Qinghen had never used a protective spiritual weapon before.
In his usual understanding, he thought it might be just to put up a barrier or something. Yu Yinyin didn't tell him the details at that time. She got it by chance and she didn't know it herself.
Now that I have used it, I know what the effect of this thing is.
It was not a protective shield. Lin Qinghen saw a phantom emerging on his body, standing in front. The attack coming from the crack seemed to be guided towards the phantom. A triangular safety zone was formed between Lin Qinghen and Yin Jiuxiao, whom he was protecting.
The spiritual power gushing out of the cracks is not endless, it is just a surge after the flag is captured.
The trial field was gradually closing, and the external attacks slowly disappeared. After the shadow had played its role, it faded and turned into a stream of light and re-entered the necklace worn by Lin Qinghen.
Fortunately, these things are not disposable, and their consumption is calculated according to the strength of carrying them. Otherwise, it would be not worth it to waste time on such things.
Many people present looked unhappy when they saw that they were fine, and some began to look at Lin Qinghen with greedy eyes.
But the magic weapon had been specially operated by Yu Yinyin and dripped with his blood, so it was bound to him. Even if it was exposed, no one else could snatch it away.
Lin Qinghen doesn't care about their situation at all now.
Yin Jiuxiao discovered that he had been staring at the phantom, even though it was just a vague human figure, even though it disappeared, his eyes did not turn away, but were still looking at that place. He felt strange and worried, so he pulled his sleeve and called out "Qinghen".
Lin Qinghen turned around and looked at him.
Because the two people were so close, Yin Jiuxiao could feel the excitement in his eyes even through the mask.
That was indeed excitement.
"I understand," he heard Lin Qinghen mutter, "I figured it out."
Yin Jiuxiao didn't understand what he had figured out for a moment, he was just a little anxious. Even with protection, Lin Qinghen should still be injured.
The force of the attack just now was too strong, and Lin Qinghen fell down. The mask on his face hit Yin Jiuxiao's forehead. Then Yin Jiuxiao heard him "hiss" and didn't know where he hit.
Yin Jiuxiao came back to his senses at this moment, and remembered that he was blind. He did not say it directly, nor did he take off his mask to look directly. He just asked first: "Qinghen, are you okay?"
Lin Qinghen's eyes lit up. He shook his head and replied, "I'm fine."
Lied again.
Yin Jiuxiao hugged his waist, unable to do anything with him for a moment. Just as he was about to continue speaking, he heard Lin Qinghen speak, this time talking to other people.
"There's something wrong with the venue. I don't think we can continue the competition today," he said. "Now, can I take my people back?"
Yin Rongyu's face obviously didn't have the smile he had at the beginning. He hadn't expected this. He looked gloomy and didn't answer yes or no. He looked at Yin Jiuxiao and replied, "Young Master really married a good wife. You..."
Then his face twitched and he didn't say anything else.
Yin Jiuxiao smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes. He replied at this time: "Of course."
Lin Qinghen was protecting him, so his men were naturally not idle either. With the help of the thick spiritual fog, no one could see clearly what Yin Jiuxiao did just now.
Lin Qinghen didn't know either. He glanced at Yin Rongyu and felt that the other party seemed to be affected by something. There was obvious pain on his face, which caused him to stop talking halfway.
Yin Rongyu is obviously the leader of everyone in the trial field. Yin Ye's spiritual power level is about the same as his, but he is no match for him. Lin Qinghen can tell with his toes that today's situation was also set up by him.
Now that the plan had failed, Yin Rongyu stopped talking again, and it seemed as if the group was leaderless.
Lin Qinghen helped Yin Jiuxiao stand up and walked out. Someone came up to stop him, but before Lin Qinghen could do anything, someone came from outside the trial field.
It's Yin Hengxie.
Before he arrived, an anxious voice came over.
"What are you doing? Jiuxiao, Jiuxiao! Are you okay?"
Yin Hengxie was not completely stupid, he knew that the family had been in chaos for some time, and he was afraid that Yin Jiuxiao would be affected.
In addition to the two guards in the yard, he also assigned an extra person, repeatedly stating that they should contact him immediately if any problems occurred.
It's not like Yin Hengxie had done this before, but others were not stupid and they all chose to come when he was not around, so it would be too late to rush over by then.
Actually, it was quite late today, but from Lin Qinghen's point of view, at least it was not that late.
He rushed in and was relieved to see that Yin Jiuxiao was fine.
"Rongyu! What are you doing?" Yin Heng looked around and knew to go to Yin Rongyu first, "Isn't the house messy enough now?"
When Yin Rongyu saw him coming, he knew that there was no hope of taking action today, and his expression became noticeably uglier.
"It's just that there was a minor problem with the trial field. It's been in disrepair for a long time. How can you blame me?" He had already thought of an excuse when he did this. "Besides, isn't Yin Jiuxiao okay?"
Yin Jiuxiao is fine, but he is troubled.
Logically, he shouldn't have been injured, but the pain in his body started from his arms and he couldn't ignore it. He didn't know what was going on.
Yin Jiuxiao leaned on Lin Qinghen and said, "It was Qinghen who saved me."
Therefore, Yin Hengxie started to have a favorable impression on Lin Qinghen again. Just when he was about to say something, he heard Lin Qinghen, who had always had little presence, speak up: "Since the master of the family is back, is it to enforce the family rules?"
Yin Hengxie: "What?"
"This morning, Jiuxiao and I were taken away by Yin Ye. Even though I told him that Jiuxiao was in poor health and needed to rest, he still insisted on going his own way. When we arrived at the trial field, an accident happened. Yin Ye, Yin Rongyu and others were sitting next to us, but they only cared about escaping for their own lives and didn't care about the safety of the young master at all. If I didn't have a way to save my life, I would have been seriously injured if not dead." Lin Qinghen said, "Why, doesn't the Yin family have a rule to protect the master?"
Yin Hengxie was stunned for a moment, and a look of embarrassment began to show on his face.
He knew in his heart what was going on; after all, it was not the first time this had happened.
But how could Yin Rongyu punish him? Not to mention that nothing happened this time, even if something did happen before, it would only be a punishment of reflection behind closed doors.
When he muttered to himself that he would reflect on his mistakes for a few days, he heard Lin Qinghen's undisguised sneer.
However, there are only a few young people in the Yin family who are capable of representing the family. Neither Yin Rongyu nor Yin Ye can be touched. Moreover, on the surface, these two are people on Yin Heng's side.
But Yin Jiuxiao's position as the young master could not be given away. He had kept the promise made to his deceased father and elder brother and he must not lose this position.
Yin Hengxie stopped talking, and Lin Qinghen knew what he was thinking.
Then he shook his head, slightly disappointed, and Yin Jiuxiao heard him sigh, "Indecisive."
"If the Patriarch does not want to punish us, then you don't have to worry about anything else," Lin Qinghen said, "Jiu Xiao and I are tired, so we'll go back and rest first."
Yin Hengxie was so speechless that he became completely depressed and said, "I'll find someone to take you back."
“No need.”
Yin Rongyu and Yin Yezhen were punished to reflect on their mistakes behind closed doors for 3 days, and so the matter seemed to have come to an end, without any results. However, in the hearts of Lin Qinghen and Yin Jiuxiao, it was by no means easy.
On his way back, Yin Jiuxiao was thinking about how to make them suffer a fate worse than death without any sound, but he heard Lin Qinghen speaking.
"Don't worry, I'll help you get rid of this anger."
He was not acting on impulse at this moment, but had seriously considered it.
He couldn't run away from the Yin family, and he didn't want to hide like the Lin family. Yin Hengxie couldn't punish the other party, and blindly tolerating it would only encourage arrogance. He and Yin Jiuxiao would never have a peaceful life.
Lin Qinghen took off his mask while thinking, and sure enough, there was a bruise at the corner of his eye.
Yin Jiuxiao's thoughts suddenly stopped. He looked at the man, feeling distressed and puzzled, and asked, "How do you vent your anger?"
It would be better to let him handle the matter. Since Lin Qinghen married him, she has already become his person and cannot bear this kind of grievance.
And what he just said in front of the audience was incoherent.
Lin Qinghen didn't say it directly.
He went there today not just to get angry.
Good and bad fortune are interdependent. Good times will come after bad times. He has reaped rewards, great rewards.
If it weren't for this time today, he probably wouldn't have had the chance to see the spiritual weapon in action, nor would Lin Qinghen, who was stuck in a bottleneck period, have been able to grasp that bit of inspiration.
He always remembered what Yin Jiuxiao had told him, to make use of the demonic energy and not to fight against it.
How to use it
Just like the protective spiritual weapon Yu Yinyin gave him, it was a substitute to help him withstand the incoming spiritual energy. If he could apply any of it to his current research...
Lin Qinghen needed the demonic energy to induce the special state of the spiritual plant, but he didn't want the corrosive effect brought by too much demonic energy. He couldn't go on the hedging path, but now there is a new way.
—Copy, substitute.
It is not the replication of spiritual plants, but the replication of demonic energy, which induces special states in plants without exceeding their threshold.
Once he grasped that hint of inspiration, all the useful information in his brain was quickly mobilized.
Many materials have the ability to replicate, but most of them are precious, difficult to find, and costly. In addition, the replication that Lin Qinghen needs is rather special.
But he knew that there were two unpopular yellow-grade materials that, after being mixed in proportion, had slight mirror-imitation capabilities.
There was a book that mentioned this recipe, and when Lin Qinghen was young, he tried it out. Both materials were yellow-grade four-star, which was not precious, and could not even be considered as materials for refining medicine, because their own abilities were not outstanding.
One is called Imitation Ivy, a parasitic plant that lies on a tree and imitates the surroundings to hide itself; another is a product of a spiritual beast, the yellow-rank four-star Jumping Moon, which uses an illusion-like skill when escaping to disrupt the enemy's judgment.
Both materials are produced in Beizhou, so they shouldn’t be difficult to find.
There was still a bruise at the corner of his eye. After seeing that he had returned to the yard, Yin Jiuxiao didn't care about the matter at all, as if he didn't feel the pain. He pressed Yin Jiuxiao on the couch, left a message saying "Rest first", and turned around and walked straight into the inner room.
Researching again!
The wound on your face is still there, can't you just apply some medicine before going? What's the hurry
"Lin Qinghen!" Yin Jiuxiao held his hand and didn't want to let him go, "You..."
Before he could finish his words, Lin Qinghen turned around and interrupted him.
"Be good and listen to me, Jiuxiao. I don't have time to coax you now," he said, then bent down and kissed him on the face, "Sooner or later, I will get back all the grievances you have suffered."
His kiss was so sudden and so confident that Yin Jiuxiao was stunned again today.