Chapter 88
What shines in Lin Yi’s pupils is a pool of water.
Taking up most of this room, unlike the ordinary pool, the pool is full of sticky blood and floating corpses.
Countless corpses floated in the blood pool, and Lin Yi clearly saw that some of the "corpses" were still breathing very lightly. But the blood had almost wrapped them all, and the face was invisible.
“Wow~”
The child, code-named Fourteen, suddenly vomited out, all of which were grass roots and tree bark and some turbid vomit. He vomited for a long time. But the next moment, he suddenly struggled, punched his fist and smashed it at the black-clad assassin.
But how could a weak child hurt the elite assassin at the headquarters of the Assassin League?
The black-clad assassin raised his hand slightly, pinched the other party's small fist in his palm, and exerted force suddenly. The sound of bone cracks came, and he broke his wrist, then raised his legs and swept it to the child's calves.
Another scream, the child, code-named Fourteen, knelt half-kneeling on the ground in pain. The black-clothed assassin's big hand fell on his shoulder. No matter how hard the child struggled, he could no longer move.
"This blood pool..."
Lin Yi slightly increased his breathing, and it was only after a long time that he gradually accepted the scene in front of him.
Wuming's anger was nourished in his heart, but he still held it back.
This is far from the time to turn against the Assassin League.
Lin Yi murmured because he saw a living creature, like a spirit snake, but only his fingers were long and shuttled between the blood pool and the corpse.
"Huh...what is it for this."
Lin Yi asked the black-clad assassin.
The black-clad assassin was stunned for a moment, bowed, and still cold, and spoke.
"Report to the chief that the blood-transforming pool here was transformed by the leader with Ziyoutan, and the essence of human blood accelerated the growth of spiritual materials. It is the best place in the organization with the best amplification and cultivation effect."
Lin Yi clenched his fist, and the blue veins jumped up on his fist, but a smile came out from his face.
No wonder……
Lin Yi's eyes swept around, and there were many cushions around the pond, which seemed to be used for practicing cross-legged. A huge rock bulged in the middle of the pond water, with many wild beast patterns carved on it.
A seat was placed above the rock.
After answering Lin Yi's question, the black-clad assassin grabbed the seriously injured child, and threw it into the blood pool without even looking.
With a thud, blood splashed, showing how deep the pool was.
The young man, code-named Seventeen, began to struggle. He couldn't swim. A lot of blood poured into his mouth and nose. In a blink of an eye, his face could no longer be seen. Countless spiritual snakes smelled the breath of the living and swam quickly over.
Lin Yi closed his eyes slightly and turned around and walked outside. After taking two steps, a miserable shout came from behind. Lin Yi paused and his gums were tense, but in the end he relaxed and continued to take steps.
Outside the gate, Mr. Xu was still waiting here. When he saw Lin Yi coming out, he smiled slightly.
"How, smoke? I told you that's not a good place."
Mr. Xu smiled and said, "No one can stand it except the leader and the assassins who have been trained since childhood here."
"There is nothing to bear. It's just that your methods are more hated."
Lin Yi said lightly.
"Don't say that, Yan, and you used the wrong words, it's us... You are the chief of our Assassin Organization. It's really inhumane to do this, so I try not to come here and save myself from having nightmares. But I can cultivate countless excellent assassins for the organization."
Mr. Xu spoke slowly, always smiling, and could not see any guilt.
"Let's go, Yan, maybe you have experienced the benefits of the Blood Transformation Pool, and you can forget this guilt... Wait, look at what I'm talking about, even the Golden Pill has been obtained, you shouldn't look down on the Blood Transformation Pool."
Lin Yi could hear that Mr. Xu was pointing at the mulberry tree, and he suddenly smiled and said nothing.
Because I can't speak back.
Yes, what's the difference? Maybe it's just that their killing methods are a little more cruel. Is there really little innocent blood debt in their hands?
Lin Yi followed Mr. Xu and left here.
Before leaving, Lin Yi turned around and looked at it, his pupils shrank slightly. The boy, code-named Fourteen, was half kneeling by the pool of blood, staring blankly in front of him, tears dripping from the corners of his eyes, but he seemed to have not noticed it.
His mouth was big, but he couldn't hear the crying, and his ears were filled with the screams of another boy.
Very desperate look.
But fortunately, you can still see despair. In this disgusting place, it seems that even despair has become a luxury. Lin Yi recalled the expression of the black-clad assassin. That kind of despair without any spirit is real despair.
Lin Yi turned around and another figure flashed through his mind, Qi.
It's just so cold when you come out in a place like this, maybe it's already very good.
Mr. Xu took Lin Yi to visit many places, such as the Kung Fu Pavilion, the Intelligence Building, and the warehouse where countless magical weapons were piled up. These are the "trophys" of the Assassin Alliance.
Assassin is really a profession that makes people profitable. Others spend their entire lives collecting. You just need to gently wave the butcher knife. Not only can you get rewards, but yours are also yours.
In the Kung Fu Pavilion, Lin Yi saw the Qingyun Sect's martial arts, except for the Transformation Pill and the Golden Pill, all of them were on it.
The reason why the Assassin League can cultivate countless excellent assassins is perhaps this huge foundation.
However, Lin Yi was not interested in these skills. He was already extremely proficient in the cold-forging spirit. No matter what skills it was, he could not change his practice.
He picked a sword in the warehouse. After all, the meteorite was taken away by old man Ou Yezi, and he still lacked weapons.
As his chief, Mr. Xu naturally agreed to such a thing.
Lin Yi waved the sword in his hand. The sword was a little light, but it was enough to use it temporarily. Mr. Xu talked about the origin of the sword, which seemed to be the sword of the head, but that sect was destroyed by Qingfeng.
The black crow suddenly flew up from the window and landed on Mr. Xu's shoulder.
Mr. Xu was stunned for a moment, and untied a note from Hei Crow's ankle. After a few glances, his pupils shrank slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking about, so he kept bowing his head and silent.
"What's wrong?"
"I need to deal with some small matters. Smoke, you can take a look at other places except the top floor. When you want to leave, find someone and they will arrange a carriage for you immediately."
Mr. Xu obviously didn't want to tell Lin Yi, but it must be a big deal to make him leave so quickly.
Lin Yi nodded without asking.
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