Chapter 90

After listening to He Yunfeng's words, Ye Lin was silent.

There are restrictions on teaming up to grind monsters; first of all, the gap between the highest level and the lowest level in the team cannot exceed 10 levels.

Secondly, after a monster dies, experience points are distributed according to the situation of output, with the minimum being 1 experience point.

If you want to cultivate a Forbidden Spell Master, you have to grind levels with him on the premise of not letting him release forbidden spells.

If he cannot release forbidden spells, the Forbidden Spell Master can only hold a knife or a sword and scratch on the side; in this case, the experience points the Forbidden Spell Master gets are extremely limited.

The financial, human, and material resources spent to cultivate a Forbidden Spell Master to level 90 are enough to cultivate hundreds of job-changers of the same level.

This is also why basically no one is willing to cultivate a Forbidden Spell Master.

Big forces look down on it and don't want to do money-losing business; small forces are greedy but can't afford to raise them.

He Yunfeng's meaning is very clear; he works for Shencheng, and Shencheng will cultivate him and use him as a strategic weapon; he is equivalent to a nuclear warhead.

If one day the Demon Clan attacks the city on a large scale, it will be the time for him to risk his life to repay Shencheng.

The wealthy Shencheng is willing to invest in cultivation; if Ye Lin were really just a Forbidden Spell Master, he would definitely agree with full joy.

But it's a pity that he also possesses an undying body.

The speed of leveling up while staying in Shencheng is definitely not as fast as him going to grind monsters by himself.

"City Lord He, although I really want to agree, I have to ask my teacher's opinion first." In order to avoid arousing He Yunfeng's suspicion, Ye Lin had to bring out his cheap master.

"Your teacher? Who is your teacher?" He Yunfeng was very surprised; someone actually took a Forbidden Spell Master as an apprentice?

"Student Zhuge Qianxing."

"Oh, so it's Mr. Student Zhuge!"

He Yunfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and a flash of essence flashed in his eyes.

"Could it be that Mr. Student Zhuge has already divined something? Okay, rest assured, when you return to Qingcheng, I will go back with you; I will talk to Mr. Student Zhuge about this matter personally."

He Yunfeng sighed faintly.

"After the last large-scale attack of the Demon Clan was repelled, peace was barely maintained for less than a hundred years, and the Demon Clan has had strange movements again; the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of the building."

He Yunfeng opened his mouth, seeming to want to say something, but the next second, his gaze suddenly became sharp, looking at the door of Ye Lin's room.

Ye Lin also looked over; it seemed that someone had come to the door.

Knock, knock, knock.

The door was knocked.

"Mr. Ye Lin, hello, I am a waiter at the hotel, here to send you some fruit to suppress your shock." Outside the door, a very sweet female voice said.

Under He Yunfeng's signal, Ye Lin walked over and opened the door.

Standing outside the door was a cute woman wearing a maid outfit, cat ears, and black silk, and she was indeed holding a fruit plate in her hand.

"Hello, Mr. Ye Lin, can I come in?" The woman breathed like an orchid, her eyes almost pulling silk; Ye Lin didn't doubt at all that the woman must be in a state of returning to the south.

But given his years of experience living in the slums, Ye Lin immediately guessed what the woman wanted to do; if he dared to let this woman in, then the next second an immortal would ask him: guess how high I can jump?

However, there was still He Yunfeng in the room, so Ye Lin wasn't afraid at all; he directly moved his body to the side.

"Okay, come in."

"Thank you~"

The woman walked in with a click-clack of her high heels, and even thoughtfully hooked her feet to close the door; when she passed by, a faint fragrance drilled into Ye Lin's nasal cavity.

She bent down and placed the fruit plate on the table; at the moment of bending down, the short maid skirt couldn't cover the spring scenery in the garden, which leaked out.

But she didn't realize it at all, and even deliberately fiddled with the fruit plate, as if she wanted Ye Lin to look for a while longer.

Ye Lin was extremely disgusted with this kind of behavior, so he stared at it with critical eyes.

"Alright~ please come over and enjoy the fruit plate, Mr. Ye Lin~" The woman said very gently.

Ye Lin didn't refuse, but walked over and sat down; he originally wanted to eat, but the poisoning method of this fruit plate was really too low-end.

"Sister, it's fine that your fruit plate has a pungent medicinal smell, but what's more excessive is that the medicinal powder on it hasn't been stirred evenly; are you embarrassed?"

Even if someone as stupid as a pig looked at this fruit plate, they wouldn't eat it, right?

The woman's face changed slightly.

"Mr. Ye Lin, what nonsense are you talking about? What's sprinkled on this fruit is clearly sweet plum powder~"

She wrapped her arms around Ye Lin's neck sweetly, and the pressure like two big mountains instantly pressed on Ye Lin's shoulders.

"Since Mr. Ye Lin doesn't want to enjoy the fruit plate, then enjoy me~"

"No, you smell like dead fish, I refuse."

Ye Lin pushed the woman away; the key was that looking closely, the woman's face was also a bit caked with powder.

The woman's beautiful face could no longer maintain that sweet look and became a bit hideous.

"I originally thought you looked pretty good, and planned to give you one before killing you; dying when you reach the top of the mountain can also be considered a romantic ghost."

"But since you don't appreciate romance, then go die directly!"

The woman shouted sharply, and a sharp dagger instantly stabbed toward Ye Lin's heart with lightning speed.

That dagger was flickering with a faint purple light, clearly quenched with highly toxic poison.

And the moment this woman made a move, Ye Lin discovered that this woman was actually an assassin-type job-changer with a level as high as 50!

To kill him, Wu Shaoqi was indeed willing to spend a lot of money.

If it were just him, he would basically have to fight this woman to the death even if he could win.

But it's a pity that it definitely wouldn't be his turn to make a move today.

Before the woman's dagger touched Ye Lin, a big hand clamped her wrist like iron pliers, and He Yunfeng, with a cold face, walked out slowly.

"Who sent you?" He Yunfeng's tone was incomparably cold, clearly moved by real anger.

"City... City Lord He?"

The woman was still impatient at first, but when she turned her head and saw the appearance of the person who came, she was instantly scared pale.

He Yunfeng!

The man who is the ceiling of Shencheng's combat power; how could this person be in Ye Lin's room?

Originally, when Wu Shaoqi asked her to assassinate a Zhuangyuan, the woman was unwilling; after all, the risk was too great, but she had no choice because Wu Shaoqi gave too much, making her willing to take a risk once.

But if she had known that He Yunfeng was in Ye Lin's room, let alone giving too much, even if Wu Shaoqi knelt down and kowtowed to call her mother, she couldn't have agreed!

The woman's face was ashen; she knew very clearly that being caught by He Yunfeng, she would either definitely die this time, or life would be worse than death.

"Don't make me ask a third time, who sent you?" He Yunfeng's tone became colder and colder.

The woman's face was full of struggle; if she said it, she would offend the Wu family; if she didn't say it, she would offend the City Lord of Shencheng.

It was a dead end either way.

The woman's eyes became ruthless, and then she twisted her body violently, hitting the poison-quenched dagger at a strange angle.

He Yunfeng is a good person; offending He Yunfeng, her family won't have any problems, but offending the Wu family, she might have her whole family neatly arranged.

So, in the current situation, the best choice is for her to die in front of He Yunfeng, and the debt will be cleared when people die.

As for whether He Yunfeng can investigate the person behind her, that is He Yunfeng's business.

No way, good people should be pointed at by guns.