In the Great World of Martial Arts, You Use the Tao of Talisman To Rule the Ages? Chapter 125

Chapter 125 Foundation Building Method

Meng crab…

I have heard this name a lot in the past two days.

It seems that everyone is saying that there seems to be quite a lot of power behind it.

 Chen Lin was thinking on the side.

Hong Guan kept talking:

“The fate of the He family frightened the rich families. These people were afraid that they would fall into the same situation, so they didn't even want the people to know about it.”

“Otherwise, I'm afraid those common people will be furious in the future, with blood splattering every step of the way…”

"So," Chen Lin raised his head and answered, "it happened that Meng Xie had an unexpected encounter, killed people on the street, stirred up trouble, and was taken advantage of by those wealthy households?"

Hong Guan nodded and took a sip of the bitter tea in the bowl.

“Yes, even though they were all killing people in public, that Meng Xie only killed the losers in Nancheng's fish farm.”

“In the past, maybe the fish farm would still be thinking about revenge and establishing its power, but now…”

Hong Guan glanced at Chen Lin, "Those people are actually able to accept this result, and they can even make a fuss about it, completely covering up your relationship with the He family."

"Up to now, except for the fishermen in Nancheng, most people only know that Meng Daxia killed gangsters on the street. His heroic righteousness and popular support forced the government to make concessions, and they have no idea about the death of the He family and his son."

“Even if some people know about it, most people's reactions are muted.”

 Public opinion is like this.

As long as some things are not discussed enthusiastically and there are no "comrades" to share the melons with, the people's reaction will be very indifferent and they will gradually forget about it.

These wealthy households are quite clever!

 Chen Lin had to sigh in his heart.

These details he heard from Hong Guan completely overturned his previous stereotype of landlords and wealthy people.

These people have active minds!

Gu Wenqin listened in a daze on the side, and asked Hong Guan several questions, and it took him a while to understand.

 Suddenly he puffed up his mouth in anger:

"Those families are too abominable. If you are afraid, you will be afraid, and they will resort to such despicable methods!"

“Chen Lin, what you did is obviously much better than Meng Xie, but those people actually promoted him!”

"And my uncle, you are obviously a good person, how can he treat you differently because of the He family's affairs!"

 At the tea table, the angry girl seemed to have turned into an old cow, blowing out thick smoke from her nose.

 Chen Lin on the opposite side shook his head and smiled:

"It's not a big deal. Miss Gu doesn't need to be upset about this little thing."

“Those rich families don't want this matter to be known, and I don't want my leisure to be disturbed because of this matter. It's good to stop here.”

He really doesn't care about reputation. It can't make him improve even a little bit more, let alone live a few more years.

 Caring too much will only cause more trouble.

"But, but..." Gu Wenqin still puffed his mouth.

Hong Guan put down his tea bowl and agreed:

“A little false reputation is really not worth mentioning. That Meng Xia's reputation now is not necessarily a good thing in the future.”

“Furthermore, after he ate the dragon-marked fish, he became energetic. Although his aura was worry-free, it was also a blessing and a curse. The more powerful the medicine, the more toxic it would be.”

 “Toxic?” Chen Lin asked aloud. He had never heard of the dragon striped fish being toxic, not even Wen Guangyuan said it.

“It's just hearsay. The medicinal properties of dragon pattern fish are overbearing and ferocious. After eating it, the remaining power will always affect the person who eats it, and subtly change the person's temperament.”

“That Meng Xie killed people in the street and beheaded them in front of an octogenarian. He must have been influenced by this..."

 “That's it.” Chen Linruo had some realization.

Hong Guan said another thing:

“Furthermore, Meng Xie's trip out of the ship was originally to search for treasure fish for the fish pen, and then pay tribute to the special envoy of the imperial court. Now that something like this has happened, the special envoy must have remembered it in his heart.”

 Chen Lin thought of the gold and silver tripod that bullied the weak and was afraid of the strong, and he didn't care.

Only Gu Wenqin is still bitter about Meng Xie's "stealing" Chen Lin's reputation.

He also clamored to go home and change his uncle's view of Chen Lin and to give him justice.

 This gave Chen Lin an illusion.

It seems that the person who was wronged and whose reputation was suppressed by the rich was not him, but Gu Wenqin...

 After a moment of comfort, the depressed Gu Qianjin got up and left the village, intending to go home and implement her plan.

 Hong Guan also followed behind.

Chen Lin continued to sit in his seat and calmly drank the remaining tea in the bowl.

He didn't care too much about the Meng Crab and wealthy households discussion just now. It is better to pay more attention to your own cultivation.

 Otherwise, there are those two flying tigers in the mountains.

'The Flying Tiger Medicine Book in my hand records many prescriptions. After taking down these two tigers, I can verify them. '

 'There is a tiger bone-strengthening medicine in there that can strengthen the soul, which may be helpful for building the foundation. '

He shook the bitter tea in the bowl and thought calmly in his heart.

Taoist Chunmu from the world of immortality once told him.

 The foundation building test is the first test that all monks face.

 This way you can ensure nothing goes wrong.

Those powerful sects from aristocratic families will always have at least two Foundation Establishment Pills ready when their disciples break through.

And if your own skills are too poor and there is no corresponding "foundation-building method", you usually have to find an additional suitable foundation-building method specifically for foundation-building.

“The Five Thunder Sect created the Small Five Thunder Dharma Body. It is said that the foundation built by the sect's martial arts is called the “Five Thunder Dao Foundation”, which can double the power of the sect's thunder technique and dharma body…'

“Although the Flame Wood Sutra I am currently practicing is not the worst technique, it does not have the foundation-building technique, let alone the techniques after the foundation-building. After all, the masters who passed it down are only perfecting Qi. '

He has been practicing for less than half a year now and is already at the fourth level of Qi Refining. He may only have a few years left before he reaches the foundation building mark.

I heard that those in the world of immortality prepare more than ten or even twenty years in advance in order to build a foundation.

　　'In this case, it's still too late for me. I should have made preparations when I first started practicing half a year ago…'

Chen Lin gently put down the tea bowl and decided to wait until the next time he returned to the world of immortality to start collecting relevant information.

 'There is also the matter of the inheritance of weapon refining. '

 'It's probably not easy to get it, it's best to exchange it for the talisman inheritance given by Master…'

 He was already in a daze.

the other side.

At the mountain pass, the noise of villagers could be heard.

 “Old Zheng has a big deal!”

 “The strange beast Mei Xiang Deer weighs forty pounds!”

 The martial artists at the tea stall heard the commotion and rushed over like the wind.

 “The filial piety that Jin Bapi wants has been fulfilled!”

 “Uncle Zheng, our martial arts school has given us twenty taels of silver!”

 “We are out of twenty-three…”

 The scene suddenly became lively, and the loud voices of several martial artists almost shouted out the whole village.

 The person who shot the plum deer was a middle-aged hunter who looked familiar.

At this moment, he looked at the several tall martial artists who surrounded him. Their bodies were covered with sinews and flesh, their eyes were like hawks, and they were full of oppression. For a moment, he felt worried.

 It doesn't matter if you agree, and it doesn't matter if you don't agree.

He instinctively looked around and soon saw Chen Lin sitting on the tea stall.

 Then a faint voice came:

“The price is too low, please be more fair.”

After Chen Lin finished speaking, he raised his head and drank the bitter tea in one gulp, then gently put the tea bowl back on the table.

The sound was not loud, but it seemed to be the final word, reaching directly into the ears of the martial arts masters.

Those people made up their minds and quickly said with a smile:

"I was just waiting for a counter-offer. Our martial arts school offered a real price, thirty taels."

 “Then I'll give you thirty-three!”

Coded two more chapters in the middle of the night

 (End of this chapter)

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