Chapter 182 SS-Level 500 Clones, Go to the Battlefield

At this time, Lin Yu in the dark also heard the discussion of passers-by.

He murmured to himself: "Is this too high-profile?"

What Lin Yu didn't know was that he was more than high-profile.

If people knew that he had transformed his talent again, he might be targeted by someone with ulterior motives.

After all, some people can't transform their talents once in their entire lives, but Lin Yu transforms once every few months, which is too abnormal.

There must be something wrong when things are abnormal, and it is possible that someone is going to take advantage of Lin Yu.

Never ignore the wisdom of others.

"It seems that I have to be careful!" Lin Yu whispered.

As soon as he moved his mind, the five hundred clones immediately split into two groups, two hundred clones ran towards the battlefield, and the other three hundred clones scattered.

The armor on the scattered clones began to change.

Some turned into black robes, some turned into red cloaks, and some turned into white-armored generals...

Everyone covered their faces, but the style changed so much that no one could recognize that this was Lin Fan's clone.

These 300 clones scattered, and after a circle, they returned to the place where the other 200 clones were.

However, these 300 clones appeared as adventurers.

At this time.

The edge of the battlefield was very lively.

Because Lin Yu's clones started working again.

When everyone saw that 300 of the 500 people left, some people started to speculate.

However, they soon came up with a guess that the 300 people were not clones, but someone deliberately mixed in to fill the number.

Although this guess was unreasonable, some people believed it, so naturally they were too lazy to think deeply.

Because something they were looking forward to began.

Lin Yu's clones started to refine pills again.

At this time, Lin Yu possessed an avatar and said, "Everyone, after a trip to the secret realm, I am back again!"

"Let's not waste any more words. Let's follow the old rules. I will make pills, and you will kill monsters to provide materials, and the reward will be settled with blood and flesh pills."

"However, now I have learned the method of refining the second-level blood and flesh pills, so the reward remains unchanged, but one second-level blood and flesh pill is equal to ten first-level blood and flesh pills. Do you have any objections?"

Everyone was surprised and happy when they heard this.

After half a month, they met again. Lin Yu had become a second-level alchemist.

He is worthy of being a genius alchemist who inherited Master Yun's alchemy. His progress is too fast.

This scene was photographed by many people, and some people even broadcast it live.

After all, Lin Yu has always been a very popular figure.

In the live broadcast room, everyone was very surprised and began to look forward to it.

"Finally, the second-level flesh and blood pill is out. My child can also eat the flesh and blood pill. It's not easy."

"Oh, I hate it. My child just broke through to the third-level combat power and missed the second-level flesh and blood pill."

"I want to buy flesh and blood pills and store them for my grandson."

"Brother upstairs, how old are you?"

"Seventeen years old!"

"Fuck, you have a grandson at the age of seventeen?"

"You."

"What?"

"He called you his grandson."

The Internet was very lively, and a group of people were ready to fight. Some people got the news and didn't rest at the base, but ran over quickly.

In a short time, three or four thousand adventurers gathered.

A group of people gathered together, with Lin Yu's clone as the center, fighting everywhere, killing the strange beasts and frightened them, and they fled the area one after another.

When the strange beasts fled, they aimed at the fierce beasts. Although the fierce beasts fled to the deep mountains, it was not difficult for them.

But soon, some people started to curse, because there were always some masked guys who stole their monsters.

"Fuck, show your face if you dare!"

"I was also robbed by a masked ghost, and the one who robbed me wore a white mask."

"The one who robbed me wore a tiger skin mask, which made me angry."

"The one who robbed me was even more outrageous, dressed like the god of death, which scared me to death."

"Why don't you guys upstairs take it back?"

"If we can beat them, would we still be complaining here?"

"That's right!"

A group of people were trembling with anger when a group of masked people robbed their monsters.

Originally, they could harvest ten corpses of alien beasts, but now three were robbed, leaving only seven.

Being robbed, but still unable to beat them, this made people's blood pressure continue to rise. Some people even threatened to chase and intercept the masked ghosts, but they were counter-encircled by the masked ghosts.

After that, everyone dared not to encircle and suppress the masked ghosts, and began to be extremely cautious.

The number of people fighting alone began to decrease, and a group of adventurers formed a team, which reduced efficiency a little, but improved safety a lot.

Since then, the masked ghost has never robbed a monster again. Even if the masked ghost kills the monster first, he will not rob the monster's body.

This makes people feel relieved. Some people even ask the masked ghost to kill the monster. Anyway, he can't rob the monster's body.

Originally thought that the masked ghost would stop this unprofitable action, but unexpectedly they became addicted to it and kept doing this meaningless behavior in their opinion.

A corner of the battlefield.

A masked man killed a monster and walked away, ignoring the monster's body as if it didn't exist.

Not far from him, several adventurers stared at this scene in amazement.

One of the strong men was stunned and said, "Why didn't he take the monster's body?"

"Is it because of our existence?"

"I don't think it's likely!"

They all nodded in agreement. Their strongest was only at the fourth level, and the other five were at the third level. The masked ghost could sweep them with one hand.

The few people who couldn't figure it out were soon surprised.

"Hey, this is a fifth-level beast. Maybe the other party doesn't like it. Let's go, let's carry the beast back quickly. This beast can be exchanged for a second-level flesh and blood pill."

Several people immediately carried the corpse of the beast and left.

The same scene also happened in other places.

This scene was photographed. Some people were surprised, some were grateful, and some thought that the masked ghost looked down on low-level beasts.

Sure enough, not long after, they saw several masked ghosts carrying sixth-level beasts back.

"Sure enough, they look down on the beasts below level 6. After all, it takes a lot of time to go back and forth. It's better to kill the beasts directly."

"It seems that they are still pretty good."

"Indeed, they are good, especially for adventurers below level 6. They eat meat and we drink soup."

Everyone talked about it, and their impression of the masked ghost changed greatly.

The corpses of the beasts arrived, and Lin Yu's two hundred clones started to refine the pills.

They pinched the seals and performed the alchemy technique.

The corpses of the beasts fell into the pill furnace. Under the burning of the pill fire, the blood and flesh power in the body was extracted, and the impurities turned into black smoke and floated away, leaving behind a second-level blood and flesh pill containing pure power.

"Out of the furnace!"

In an instant, a blood and flesh pill appeared in front of everyone.