Ever since he was young, Zong Ze's greatest fear was that his mind would be controlled by the surging battle intent caused by misfortune.
The burning sensation of being filled with battle intent was one thing, but more importantly, Zong Ze had been taught to be a powerhouse since he was young.
Therefore, Zong Ze did not like to let things get out of his control.
What's more, he couldn't control his own body.
Even Supreme Chef didn't know that because Zong Ze's mind was often controlled by the fighting will.
This caused Zong Ze to be infected with the disease of nightmares.
Not only did Zong Ze have to face the feeling of being controlled by battle intent in reality, but he was also forced to review that feeling in his dreams.
Until he woke up from his dream.
The fact that his mind could be controlled by battle intent had always been a knot in Zong Ze's life, a knot that could not be untied.
Ever since he had smelled Lin Yuan's scent at the Night Ruler's Assembly.
In Zong Ze's nightmares, there would often be a figure with a delicate fragrance that could help him suppress his battle intent.
This figure allowed Zong Ze to no longer fight the Nightmare Lord alone. It also made Zong Ze less afraid of the Nightmare Lord.
In the process of being controlled by the fighting will, Zong Ze smelled this fragrance again.
The appearance of this fragrance even made Zong Ze think that he was dreaming.
However, the fragrance he smelled just now was far stronger than in his dream, and it also made him more awake.
It was only when Zong Ze once again used his mind to build a dam, blocking the surging battle intent that he finally regained consciousness.
Only then did Zong Ze realize that he wasn't in a dream, but reality.
Zong Ze didn't know what the fragrance was when he was controlled by the fighting will just now.
However, Zong Ze was now 100% sure that this fragrance did not come from Lin Yuan.
Instead, he had something that could suppress the misfortune.
Not long ago, Zong Ze had gone to the Purple Bamboo Forest with his Chef Supreme. He had heard that the Moon Empress had used a spirit herb to remove Wang Fuxiang's bad luck.
After that, his Master, Chef Supreme, had personally begged the Moon Empress, but she had not agreed.
Lin Yuan's fragrant spirit herb should be the same as the one the Moon Empress had given to Wang Fuxiang.
Lin Yuan saw that Zong Ze was staring at him but did not speak for a moment.
Lin Yuan was the first to speak.
"Big Brother Zong, congratulations on successfully upgrading your high-grade Red Plum Cloud Flame to a peak-grade Mysterious Flame."
Upon hearing that, Zong Ze's heart could not help but feel warm again.
The Burning Sky Centipede had told him what Lin Yuan had done when he had communicated with him spiritually.
Based on Zong Ze's understanding of the Burning Sky Centipede, if not for Lin Yuan's comfort, the Burning Sky Centipede would not have survived.
The Heaven Burning Hou would definitely not be in the mood to continue strengthening the Red Plum Cloudfire because of his condition.
It could be said that Lin Yuan had played a huge role in evolving the high-class Red Plum Cloud Flame into a pinnacle Strange Flame.
However, Zong Ze only remembered that his master, Chef Supreme, once said that if a woman gave him many opportunities without asking for anything in return, he should marry her.
If a man gave him many opportunities, then he should treat him as his blood-related brother.
But if it was a man who not only gave her many opportunities,
What should he do if he was able to pull him out in a time of crisis?
Zong Ze carried the Burning Sky Roar and said to Lin Yuan with an abnormally solemn expression.
"Brother, I can't thank you enough."
Upon hearing that, Lin Yuan reached out and patted Zong Ze's shoulder.
"You've already called me brother, but Big Brother Zong is still so polite with me."
After saying that, Lin Yuan thought about the production of Astrologer Zhi Tan and Zong Ze's current misfortune.
After thinking for a moment, he asked Zong Ze,
"Big Brother Zong, is it convenient for you to tell me about your misfortune?"
Upon hearing Lin Yuan's words, Zong Ze answered without hesitation.
"When I was young, I encountered an attack and almost died. That was when I was infected with misfortune.
"All these years, Master has thought of many ways to get rid of the misfortune I've been infected with.
"In recent years, the misfortune's influence on me has been getting stronger.
"In the early years, I could suppress my battle intent for at least four months.
"However, as I grew older and my mind became stronger, I could only suppress my battle intent for a month.
"And this is under the condition that I'm not affected by external influences during this month.
"Previously, Master tested me and found that under the stimulation of the external environment, even if I suppressed the battle intent brought by the misfortune with all my might.
"I would still go berserk three times in a month."
At that point, Zong Ze's face revealed a painful expression.
It could be said that this was the thing that Zong Ze was most unwilling to recall.
If Lin Yuan had not asked, even if Gu Lang had mentioned this matter, Zong Ze would not have chosen to reopen his scar again.
After knowing that the fragrance on Lin Yuan's body came from a spirit herb that could suppress his misfortune, Zong Ze had the thought of asking Lin Yuan about this spirit herb.
Thus, Zong Ze had the thought of asking Lin Yuan about this spirit herb.
Since his Master had not obtained this spirit herb from the Moon Empress, could he obtain some spirit herbs from Lin Yuan to suppress his misfortune?
If he ignored the misfortune, he might not even need three years.
He would become a killing machine controlled by his battle intent.
In the end, before Zong Ze could speak, Lin Yuan spoke first.
"Big Brother Zong, I should have a way to deal with your misfortune.
However, you will need to go through a period of treatment that could be as short as half a year or as long as a year. "
When Zong Ze heard Lin Yuan's words, he was startled.
Zong Ze never expected that when he was thinking about how to mention this spirit herb, Lin Yuan had already taken the initiative to treat his misfortune.
Lin Yuan had already taken the initiative to treat the misfortune he was infected with.
Zong Ze, who had just said that he would not thank Lin Yuan with words, knew that he really did not need to thank him now.
Using words to express his gratitude was equivalent to blaspheming Lin Yuan's intentions.
If Lin Yuan could treat his misfortune, let alone half a year or as long as a year.
Even if he treated it for 10 or 20 years, he might not even be able to take root.
As long as he could suppress his misfortune, it was equivalent to helping him reshape his life that was tortured by misfortune.
In the future, he would not have to be forced to endure a torturous nightmare when he fell asleep every day.
He would also not have to be afraid that one day he would be controlled by his battle intent when he was improving his strength.
He would not have to use the strength that he had worked hard to increase to hurt the people closest to him.
"Brother, if you need me for anything in the future.
I will definitely go through water and tread on fire without hesitation. "
Upon hearing Zong Ze's words, Lin Yuan suddenly recalled the Spirit Fixation Silver Mine that the Goblins had discovered at the border of the Divine Wood Federation.
Lin Yuan had previously thought of recruiting manpower and using the large amount of Spirit Fixation Silver produced by the Spirit Fixation Silver Mine to make artifacts and sell them.
The artifacts made of Spirit Fixation Silver were considered daily necessities for Creation Masters and were in great demand.
However, if he wanted to make Spirit Fixation Silver in large quantities, it was definitely not enough to rely on the Spirit Craftsmen in the Heavenly Craft Pavilion.
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