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Walking out of the villa area where the elves lived, Leah said to Yang Lin.

"I'll take you here first. Today I'm going to break through to the fourth realm, so I need to get some auxiliary pills and spirit stones from my father for the breakthrough."

"Are you also going to break through the fourth realm? Your cultivation speed is really fast. By the way, how old are you this year?"

"18."

"I told you my real age."

"It's indeed 18."

Looking at Leah's sincere eyes, it seems that she is really 18.

"That means you have just awakened and have reached the ninth level of the third realm. It just so happens that I am also preparing to practice and break through to the fifth realm."

"So how old are you?"

"Same as you, also 18."

"..."

Two yellow lemons slowly appeared in Leah's emerald green eyes. She pouted her lips and turned away depressed.

"I'm going back first. My mother just called me to eat."

Yang Lin smiled, turned around and got on the bus without saying goodbye.

Leah, who was feeling stingy, took a few steps and turned around to see if Yang Lin was still there.

"have they gone?"

Yang Lin was no longer at his original location.

Leah seemed deflated.

Depressed, unhappy, and even a little unconfident.

"Alas, is Xiaolin still human? We awakened at the same time, why is he planning to reach the fifth realm while I am still lingering in the third realm?"

"The elves are so pissed off."

In the hall.

Not long after Yang Lin and the other two left, the Elf Chief went to the study room on the pretext of having something to do.

In the study room.

He opened an ancient book that was full of age and read its contents.

“Although I’ve seen it countless times, I still don’t dare to make a direct judgment after seeing it for the first time.”

"Resemble, really resemble, but unfortunately... those eyes are too weird, they don't match the physical features of a human."

After thinking about it, he came to a conclusion.

"It is also possible that it is the product of the union of humans and the Divine Eye Clan."

............

Although the assassination organization in this world is targeted by the imperial court, it still has some secrets.

People in this world are not saints. When faced with an enemy whom they want to kill but are unable to do so, they will find ways to spend money to hire someone else.

As long as this emotion exists, the assassin can say that it will never disappear.

Huge profits will always attract brave people.

Yang Lin took the bus to the second last stop.

This is a city outside the capital. Although it is not much less luxurious, its centralized public security is slightly inferior.

Yang Lin put on his hat and pulled down the brim.

Then he took out the mask and put it on, without wearing sunglasses, revealing his heterochromatic pupils very ostentatiously.

With this pair of eyes, others will most likely regard it as a member of the divine pupil family.

With this disguised fake identity, many troubles will automatically retreat.

"Is this the Akatsuki assassination organization that those people from the Jiaofangsi mentioned?"

The intelligence gathered by the Jiaofangsi is really reliable, especially in private rooms like the compartments.

It is easy to hear information inadvertently revealed by the people next door while drinking and bragging.

only......

"Why is this so-called assassin organization located in an office building?!"

"The key is that there are ten small clinics on this floor."

Looking at the plaque in front of him that read "Xuanhu Private Hospital", Yang Lin lowered his head and walked in helplessly.

He now seriously suspected that all those people in the Jiaofangsi were telling lies and bragging.

When I walked in, I saw people of all races walking around.

It is exactly the same as the large hospitals in the previous life.

But there is one thing that is not painful. The hospitals in this world and Blue Star have the right to perform surgery. Even private hospitals have operating rooms, ICUs, morgues and so on.

This is probably related to cultivation.

As long as your cultivation level improves, all aspects of your body's attributes will be enhanced, your strength and control will be more stable and stronger, and the difficulty of performing surgery will naturally be reduced to a very low level.

"Uh, I better take off my mask now. I feel a bit out of place."

Feeling embarrassed, Yang Lin pulled off the mask and let him hang it around his neck.

I remember what I said in Chapter 43.

[When I get a pair, whoever wants to wear these sunglasses can wear them. ]

"Hehe, I remember there seems to be some secret code here." Yang Lin thought to himself as he walked.

This codeword, obtained through inquiring (eavesdropping), seems to be something like "a bit cool".

Yang Lin wasn't sure if he had heard these four words wrongly or not. The Jiaofangsi had air conditioning on all year round, so it was normal to feel a little cool.

At that time, he remembered that the other party said "a bit cool" twice in a row, and combined with the context of their conversation, he still felt it was quite dramatic.

"Nurse, give me some cold medicine."

Walking to the window where no one was partying for the time being, the nurse on the opposite side said.

"Okay, here's your cold medicine, one pill at a time, three times a day."

The nurse took out a box of medicine and placed it on the table.

Yang Lin didn't take it, but pretended to take out money, and then pretended to chat and said something deliberately.

"It's a bit cool."

The nurse in front of the window glanced at Yang Lin, but didn't care why he said that, and subconsciously treated it as a casual conversation.

"It's a bit cool."

Seeing that the other party did not respond, Yang Lin repeated the sentence.

At this moment, the nurse in charge of dispensing medicine heard this and her ears twitched, her expression stiffening.

"signal......"

The first time could be said to be accidental, but the second time was definitely intentional.

No one will repeat such words that make people feel embarrassed when no one responds to them.

"Sir, are you here to collect medical waste? Please follow me over here."

The nurse made a request to clean up.

Yang Lin immediately understood that this was the rhythm of the secret code.

"Yes, that's right, but I'm new here. Where are yours? The car is outside listening." Yang Lin followed the other party's rhythm and said without blushing or beating his heart.

The nurse in front of him looked at Yang Lin meaningfully, then turned around and said:

"Come with me."

Yang Lin picked up the cold medicine and left with the nurse.

Walk past the registration desk and enter the empty elevator.

The nurse pressed the [-5] button, the elevator door closed, and began to slowly descend.

"I'm really sorry, the kid in front of the window has been employed for less than a year. According to our regulations, information about the underground organization cannot be disclosed before one year. I believe you also understand that the Emperor of the United Nations of All Races has too strong control over the assassination organization."

The nurse's voice echoed in Yang Lin's ears.

It was spiritual transmission, not an ordinary conversation.

"Is this to prevent official personnel from finding any clues on the elevator surveillance footage? They are really cautious." He thought to himself.

"Ding!"

With a ding, the elevator door opened.

What caught my eye were neatly arranged triple beds with people lying on them covered with white cloth.

Yang Lin guessed that this was the place where the hospital temporarily stored corpses, that is, the morgue.

"It's also eerie and cold."

The air temperature in places with heavy yin energy is nearly ten degrees lower than above.

In his previous life, Yang Lin might have been so scared that his legs went weak standing next to so many corpses.

But he is different now.

I have absolutely no feelings about corpses.

Just a bunch of cold meat.