Upon hearing this, Cai'er also looked at the storage ring on her hand, and then replied to Lin Xin in a good mood: "This is a gift from Xingyuan."

Lin Xin: "..."

He knew he shouldn't have asked, but Cai'er's casual words made him feel so fed up with dog food.

"By the way, Miss Cai'er."

When sorting out the team's spoils, Lin Xin did not forget to pay off the more than 1,000 merit points that their team had previously borrowed from Xingyuan to upgrade the team's level to the general level. The remaining points were supplemented by equivalent magic crystals and demon corpses.

Cai'er also agreed. After all, in her opinion, Lin Xin was Xingyuan's "good brother", so it was natural to give him this convenience.

"Then we're all even."

After checking the accounts, Lin Xin handed the accounts he wrote to Cai'er to read. While she was checking the accounts, she also stood up and walked to Xingyuan next to her.

"You seem to be at ease, and you even let Miss Cai'er be your secretary."

"After all, Cai'er is the deputy leader of our team. I'm not a jack of all trades and my energy is limited. You can't leave everything to me, right?"

Xingyuan glanced at Cai'er who was looking at Lin Xin's handwritten account book seriously, and couldn't help but smile, "This is also a chance for her to practice. And wasn't it the same when we were in the Jialingguan Magic Pharmacist Association before? When there was something, the secretary would do it..."

"How dare you bring this up?"

Lin Xin rolled his eyes at Xingyuan in annoyance. "You were the first one to quit, right? Although the commission the association took from us was a bit harsh, it helped us get a lot... Forget it, let's not talk about the past."

Lin Xin shook his head and continued, "You heard everything just now. I didn't do anything bad or take advantage of your team just because Miss Cai'er was in charge of distributing the spoils."

"Don't I trust your character?" Xingyuan replied with a smile.

Lin Xin was also somewhat surprised when he heard Xing Yuan say this, "So, brother, do you think I am so glorious and upright?"

"That's not true..."

Xingyuan shrugged his shoulders and said, "I think with your courage, you shouldn't be able to do such a thing."

"You bastard!" Lin Xin said gritting his teeth.

If he didn't have the self-awareness to know that not only was he no match for Xing Yuan, but there was a high chance that he wouldn't be able to last more than a single round against him, he would definitely have wanted to have a good fight with Xing Yuan right now.

However, he also knew that Xingyuan was just joking with him, and he didn't take his words to heart. After all, this was the way he and Xingyuan talked when they had free time.

"Okay, have you thought about that matter clearly?"

As one of the few close friends Xingyuan has here, he is quite concerned about Lin Xin's affairs.

Although in the original plot line, Lin Xin still needs another seven or eight years to become more mature and gradually let go of some things before he can make up his mind to learn offensive magic, but if there is a chance, Xingyuan still hopes to advance the progress of this matter.

After all, the quality of Long Haochen's team at this stage is actually much lower than that at the time of the original plot line. Xingyuan does not want to see their team die halfway, and Lin Xin also die at the hands of the demons.

So when Long Haochen's team was dissatisfied with Lin Xin after they had just finished exploring the Cave of Fear and Sorrow, Xingyuan did not intervene too much. He just wanted to see if this incident would allow Lin Xin to advance the time for learning offensive magic. "I'll go back and ask Grandpa..."

Lin Xin didn't seem to want to discuss this matter too much, so he quickly turned the page. Xingyuan no longer insisted. After all, this was something that could not be forced. It still depended on Lin Xin's personal thoughts.

"Okay, then I won't force you."

Xingyuan nodded, "I know you have your own difficulties, but if you really can't make it in your team, don't force yourself to stay. When the day comes when the team can no longer accommodate you, if you still want to stay in the Demon Hunter Group, you might as well be my magic follower."

"I can think about this."

Lin Xin agreed with a smile, but he just thought Xingyuan was joking with him.

"Okay, stop talking about me. I'm just a jerk who can't even learn offensive magic. My only advantage is that I can make some good medicine... It's really infuriating. How can you be so good at everything? This is unscientific."

Lin Xin looked at Xing Yuan with a somewhat jealous look, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, "Forget it, comparison is the thief of anger. You and I are not from the same group, you are a natural born protagonist."

You have to know that Lin Xin's grandfather Lin Chen is the deputy master of the Magic Temple. He naturally knows that Xing Yuan has been designated as the only candidate for the next master of the Magic Temple within the upper echelons of their Magic Temple.

However, Lin Xin was not sure whether Xingyuan already knew about this, so he did not say it rashly. He could only test him like this.

After all, if the Magic Temple had no intention of telling him about this matter too early, then he couldn't say it out loud and add unnecessary pressure to Xingyuan.

"The way you said that, someone who doesn't know would think that I'm already the master of the Magic Temple."

Although Li Zhengzhi did not tell Xing Yuanming that he was the candidate for the future master of the Magic Temple, as a time traveler, he could guess it.

With Li Zhengzhi's old fox character, and his ambition to unify the Holy Temple Alliance under his own command, Xing Yuan knew that such a person would not be so kind to him for no reason and accept him as his personal disciple across elemental attributes...

"What? You want to replace your teacher?" Lin Xin asked with a smile.

"That depends on whether the teacher is willing to pass this position to me."

Xing Yuan spread his hands and said, "The teacher is still very young. With his current physical condition, he should be able to serve for another two to three hundred years. But don't worry, when I become the master of our Magic Temple, I will definitely make him the deputy master."

After listening to this, Lin Xin stroked his chin thoughtfully and said, "The deputy hall master must be voted through by all the elders before he can be appointed."

"You can't be so useless after two hundred years, right?" Xingyuan asked back.

"you!"

……

Guessing that Yi Cai'er would be almost done checking the accounts, Lin Xin stopped joking with Xing Yuan. His expression became noticeably more serious, and he even used voice transmission.

"Hey, what's going on between you and Chen Ying'er from your team?" (End of this chapter)