In the Great World of Martial Arts, You Use the Tao of Talisman To Rule the Ages? Chapter 155

Chapter 155 The undercurrent of the Zhou family, foundation-building spiritual thoughts

 The next day, Dongfu District.

 There was a visitor outside the door, and there were knocks on the door.

Chen Lin's ears twitched, he stopped studying the Spirit Gathering Formation, and put the futon back into the center of the formation.

 “Who?”

He opened the door cautiously, only to find that standing outside was Han Zhengcai, who had gone to the Shensha Sect ruins before!

 “Fellow Daoist Chen!” Han Zhengcai's expression remained enthusiastic.

“Well,” Chen Lin had a complicated look in his eyes and quietly took a step back: “When did Fellow Daoist Han come back from the ruins?”

 The territories of the surrounding forces are now restricted to those who are allowed to enter but not allowed to leave.

 So the monks who came out of the ruins would rather stay in the wild than enter the city at this time.

"I had already escaped at night the day before yesterday... My Taoist friends don't know anything. It's not peaceful outside now. The True Lord flies overhead every day, and there are still many tribulation cultivators lurking, carrying out robberies and killings..."

He stared at Han Zheng and asked cautiously:

"How is this going?"

“Of course it's not just that, all the Taoist friends around here have secretly participated in the alliance..."

At this moment, Chen Lin remembered that this man hadn't bought his Futian yet, and he still had hundreds of spiritual stones on him.

 Form an alliance for mutual protection?

The people who are imprisoning them now are not so much Zhenjun Treading the Sea, but rather the Zhou family who are using the tiger skin of Zhenjun.

"Hmm!" Han Zhengcai nodded vigorously, "Fellow Daoist Chen also consider forming an alliance?"

 Outside, he looks like a super fat sheep, and he is the kind that everyone knows.

Chen Lin's eyelids twitched, and his consciousness quickly scanned the surrounding environment within five feet to make sure there was nothing abnormal.

Han Zhengcai is going against the current.

 A few days ago, the monks were worried about the True Monarch who walked on the sea, fearing that he would massacre the city to vent his anger. After knowing that he was a man of the right path and would not do anything like massacre, he immediately became afraid of the Zhou family in charge of Fangshi.

 “We? You're not the only one who formed an alliance?”

Han Zhengcai drew a range in the sky, which contained at least a dozen low-grade caves, and then he whispered:

“You also know what happened to the Zhou family last time in Laoshanfang, right? He was able to trick so many shops last time, so there's no guarantee he won't take advantage of this opportunity to target us..."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to show Chen Lin the storage bag at his waist, with a wry smile on his face, all without saying a word.

Zhenjun Treading the Sea doesn't care about small characters like them at all.

Han Zhengcai continued to express his thoughts:

Chen Lin's expression changed slightly: "You are guarding the Zhou family now?"

“To be honest, I came to see Daoyou Chen this time because I wanted to form an alliance with Daoyou Chen for mutual protection.”

 These days, not to mention coming to search, even the consciousness has not appeared again.

 The prodigal opposite sighed repeatedly:

"You don't need to worry too much, Daoyou Chen..." Han Zhengcai waved his hands quickly: "Nothing has happened yet. We are thinking of forming an alliance for mutual protection, just in case."

“If something happens then, we people will just get together and fight out together!”

 “If nothing happens, just pretend that nothing happened...”

 “Okay.” Chen Lin agreed directly.

 This is a purely defensive alliance.

"Okay, once something happens, everyone will rush out of the cave and gather under the tree..."

Han Zhengcai finished speaking the secret code for the alliance and returned to the cave next door anxiously.

Chen Lin closed the door and walked around the market.

 I found that the surrounding atmosphere was much heavier than before.

The threat from True Lord Yuanying is too far away.

 The Zhou family now really has the power to decide their life and death.

Now many people in Fang City have had an opportunity in Laoshanfang. They don't hate the Zhou family, but they have fear.

 Afraid that something similar would happen to me.

Under this invisible pressure, some monks also organized dark shops, which were equivalent to temporary markets, to buy elixirs and magic weapons for casual monks. Most of the monks who were walking around had solemn faces, anxiously looking for various healing elixirs and convenient magic tools and charms...

 When the Zhou family's law enforcement team comes, these monks will immediately disperse.

　　A stormy attitude is coming.

 Chen Lin now has spiritual consciousness and can see the defenses of these monks more clearly than before. Even the flash of contempt on the faces of the law enforcement team members could not escape his observation.

“I'm afraid the news that the Zhou family is going to take action is not groundless.”

 Go back to your cave.

 Chen Lin immediately counted his net worth.

 The first-level middle-grade amulets are twelve in size.

Then there are six golden light moon-cutting talismans, two void shadow-escape talismans, and then there is a pile of common low-grade talismans...

 A small part of it was bought by him, and most of it was the loot he got from Jie Xiu.

 Excluding the Yin Thunder Ax and his own vitality, these are his main combat powers.

"It's a pity that the stolen goods are not easy to sell in the dark shop, and there are only eight spiritual stones left on the body. Otherwise, I could have just bought another Earth Spiritual Escape Talisman. Now that the second-level formation has been broken, it is safest to escape directly."

 Especially since he still has spiritual consciousness and can dive deeper than last time.

 Two days passed again.

 Beneath the turbulent undercurrent, the surface remains calm.

Chen Lin stayed in the quiet room, his eyes slightly closed, and the empty medicine bottles piled up in a hill beside his feet, as if he was practicing.

However, as long as someone can sense the fluctuations of his spiritual consciousness, he will find that his spiritual consciousness is all gathered under the futon, constantly eroding certain lines of the formation.

“I don't understand the formation, but it's just a first-order mid-level spirit gathering formation... It's just a lock added to the formation...”

 “What's so hard about this?!”

Chen Lin suddenly opened his eyes, his body was slightly shaken, and he raised his hand to wipe a small amount of sweat.

 “It's done!”

  The spiritual energy in the spirit gathering array is accumulating at a speed visible to the naked eye. It is like replacing a small clay pot with a large water tank, and the amount of spiritual energy it can hold has suddenly increased.

Sitting on the futon and running the exercises, spiritual energy continues to flow into the body.

 Efficiency has been improved several times compared to before.

Within the Yuanhai, the spiritual energy quickly enveloped, forming a thick cloud, and then the swallowing vortex reappeared, consuming all the spiritual energy.

 The golden aura in the depths faintly grew in size.

“The effect is almost the same as when I take the Qi-Yi Dan. After I swallow the spiritual energy, the Spirit Gathering Array is almost replenished, which is equivalent to unlimited Qi-Yi Dan.”

“And this only requires three spiritual stones for one month!”

 At this moment, Chen Lin extremely hopes that this new square can last forever and continue to open like this forever...

 However, given the current situation, this is impossible.

 Wool can be harvested every day.

 In the following days, Chen Lin did not even leave the house.

Meditating on the Spirit Gathering Formation every day, introducing the spiritual energy from the bottom of the Spirit Lake into the body, while still blocking the loopholes of the aphrodisiac medicine.

 In the martial arts world, a large number of powerful medicines are brewed.

 Then he kept going back and forth between the two worlds, blocking the time for the medicine to be absorbed...

 As a result, the strength of his soul expanded rapidly like a balloon.

 In the middle of winter, the range of spiritual consciousness expands to eight feet.

In the late 19th century, it expanded to twelve feet.

On the fifth day of the twelfth lunar month, his spiritual consciousness jumped to the level of twenty feet!

 (End of this chapter)

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