Young Master Lin dusted off his robe and walked in with a serious expression. Han Yu listened to the dull sounds of the bamboo cane striking the floor and couldn't help but feel pain for him, yet Young Master Lin wore an indifferent look.

After sitting down and discreetly letting out a sigh of relief, Young Master Lin looked seriously at Han Yu.

In his mind, a voice was also reminding him.

"Lin Fei, this person is not simple. His physical body is extremely strong, yet he seems to have no cultivation and doesn't walk the path of the usual cultivator system. Try to pay more attention to him later."

On the surface, Lin Fei appeared calm, but inside he quickly questioned, "Is he really that strong? Could the two of us not defeat him together?"

In the Sea of Consciousness, a sky-blue Qilin shook its head and raised a pair of sapphire eyes, glancing at him as if from a distance, saying.

"I advise you to calm down. You nearly became crippled fighting a Divine Bridge cultivator. My instinct tells me he could kill you with a slap."

Lin Fei was astonished. He couldn't help but steal a glance at Han Yu, who sat quietly to the side, seemingly so ordinary that it was hard to understand why the Qilin rated him so highly.

"Then why did you let me come here?"

The Qilin's face showed a hint of human-like confusion as it said somewhat bewildered, "Because the Qilin clan's innate ability to avoid danger told me this person is both good and bad for me. I could gain benefits from him, but it also seems like I could suffer greatly."

Lin Fei felt a chill in his heart. The Qilin's ability to avoid danger wasn't just talk; it had helped him many times, and he fully believed it. However, he was puzzled by the Qilin's assessment of mixed fortune.

"This so-called mixed fortune—you're fortunate, and I'm not. Isn't that strange? We are already one; what could separate us?"

This was the part that puzzled even the Qilin. Due to special reasons, it and Lin Fei had become symbiotic entities—one prospers, both prosper; one is harmed, both are harmed. There was no reason for one to lose out and another to benefit!

That's why it asked Lin Fei to come and see what the other party's purpose was before deciding.

"How long are they going to keep chatting?"

Han Yu was starting to feel impatient and muttered in his mind.

"No rush, the customer is always right, be patient."

At this moment, Little Artifact Spirit was surprisingly the calmest.

Cough, cough!

Lin Fei suddenly coughed a few times, perhaps because the Qilin had briefed him as well.

Just then, Han Yu turned suddenly, looking at Lin Fei with a changed, smiling face, and said.

"Come on, tell me your dreams."

Both Lin Fei and the Qilin inside him were stunned, while Little Artifact Spirit sighed in his mind, "What are you doing?"

Naturally, it was straight to the point; Han Yu chose to get to the heart of the matter. Seeing Lin Fei still not comprehending, he repeated.

"I'm a Pharmacist; I have pills that can enhance various abilities. Do you want to become stronger?"

This time, Lin Fei finally realized, quickly asking in his mind, "Qilin, is this what you referred to as a potential encounter?"

He remembered the Qilin once saying that fortune was one of its innate abilities, that it could attract Qi Fortune, bringing various encounters.

Could this be one of them?

Regarding this, the Qilin was also vague, mumbling because it couldn't be sure if Han Yu was indeed the encounter brought to Lin Fei.

"Perhaps... could be... maybe?"

The Qilin responded without much confidence.

But in Lin Fei's view, it was different; as the storyteller said, the best brothers and the prettiest wife are in the Sect, and encounters are always on the road; once gathered, history's wheels start turning—wasn't this it?

"I want treasures, the world's foremost Divine Soldiers!"

Young Master Lin's eyes sparkled, speaking decisively.

Han Yu's face darkened before he could respond, and over there, Young Master Lin continued to express his dreams.

"I want a Divine Beast egg, able to nurture the most powerful Divine Beast; I don't want a ready-made one, no fun in that."

Han Yu's face grew even darker.

"I want a Cultivation Technique, a supreme one where I'm invincible in the same Tier, killing enemies two or three Tiers higher as easily as drinking water."

Young Master Lin grew more and more excited, his face flushed, as if already envisioning his future heroism.

By this time, Han Yu was expressionless, while Artifact Spirit sighed in his mind, "With someone like this, it really feels like there's little hope of Refining Pills."

Yet Han Yu still wanted to struggle a bit. He waved to interrupt Young Master Lin's dreams, reminding him, "It seems you didn't understand what I said. I'm a Pharmacist, not a Dream Master; I only have pills, not the eggs you like."

Lin Fei visibly showed a hint of disappointment, his interest dampened; what use were pills compared to the Qilin?

"I seem to have heard that your qualifications are inadequate, making cultivation impossible. Would you be interested in making your qualifications the very best?"

Han Yu thought for a moment and decided to bring it up directly, following his line of thought. Perhaps the Artifact Spirit would be spitting pills about Cultivation Techniques next.

"Impossible! This is even more absurd than asking for a Cultivation Technique or a Divine Beast egg."

The Qilin hurriedly reminded Lin Fei in his mind.

Cultivation Techniques and Divine Beast eggs, after all, are external objects, but changing a person's foundation and even improving it is not an encounter—it's truly dreamlike, something only dreamed of.

Watching Lin Fei occasionally wavering, occasionally showing disbelief, Han Yu sighed.

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