MTL - In the Great World of Martial Arts, You Use the Tao of Talisman To Rule the Ages?-Chapter 95 Heard Futian again

Chapter 95 Hearing about Futian again

 Chat with Li Mingzhang to reminisce about old times.

 It wasn’t until evening that the two of them parted ways.

Li Mingzhang walked to the shantytown outside Fangshi.

 Chen Lin walked around in a circle to make sure that no one was following him, and then slowly walked towards the cave he rented.

On the way, he passed by those middle-grade caves with ten spiritual stones for one month, and he stopped to observe them for a while.

His pursuit of spiritual energy now seems to have no end in sight.

No matter how much spiritual energy comes, as long as the amount is enough, the Yuanhai vortex in the body will start on its own, and then quickly transform into golden Yuan liquid.

The three spiritual stones in the first-level low-grade cave he currently lives in for a month can only guarantee the cultivation of monks in the early stage of Qi refining, and the concentration of spiritual energy is actually not enough for him.

 It would undoubtedly be better to switch to a middle-grade cave...

“Now that Fangshi is newly established, safety is still guaranteed. Even if you live in a Zhongpin cave, you don’t have to worry about being bombarded with gold coins in Fangshi…”

“However, I always feel that the water behind me is very deep, so let’s forget it.”

“A young monk can be said to have made a small fortune by renting Pindongfu. There is no big problem if he rents it for a few months or a year, and it won’t make people too jealous.

 But renting a Zhongpin Cave Mansion is too eye-catching, I still have to keep a low profile now... I don’t need to be too impatient, I’m only in my early 18’s..."

 Chen Lin weighed it several times in his mind and decided to calm down and practice slowly.

 Before, he only thought that the Zhou family suddenly retreated in Laoshanfang because they were afraid.

 But I did a review in my free time a few days ago and found that things are not that simple.

"That day the Zhou family suddenly pulled out the formation. In fact, they secretly allowed the casual cultivators to loot small shops that had not received any news, making these casual cultivators rich."

“Then when we get here, the Zhou family will release low-priced caves and gather spiritual stones from the hands of casual cultivators…”

 The mantis stalks the cicada, followed by the oriole.

 At the time, only ten of the victims of Laoshanfang were left, and they could not make any waves.

　　Not only do they not resent the Zhou family for the casual cultivators who profited from the chaos, they may even be secretly grateful.

 Furthermore, these people also need to turn resources into cultivation and strength as soon as possible.

It just so happens that at this time, the Zhou family launched a cheap, affordable and safe Dongfu rental...

 “It’s just a casual cultivator like me.”

“The Zhou family is probably behind the black market, otherwise it would be difficult to explain why they would allow the black market to exist.”

“Whether you are a casual cultivator or a shop owner with industry and skills in the city, as long as you are not strong enough, you will be harvested by these foundation-building families at will!”

Chen Lin sighed and returned to the door of his cave, preparing to continue practicing until he returned to the martial arts world.

 At this time.

 The door of the cave nearby suddenly opened.

A young male monk walked out of it. He had an ordinary appearance and was wearing a gray robe. It should be a low-grade magic weapon, and it seemed to have the effect of covering up his cultivation.

 This man's face was very strange, rosy with a hint of paleness.

 There is a feeling of gold and jade on the outside, but ruins on the inside.

“This fellow Taoist!” The male monk took the initiative to greet him and smiled politely: “I am Han Zhengcai. I have just moved to my fellow Taoist. I hope you can give me some advice.”

 Chen Lin informed him of his name.

I didn’t plan to talk much, but Han Zhengcai was very enthusiastic and took the initiative to talk to him:

“Fellow Daoist Chen, since we have met and it’s getting late, would you like to go to the lake with me to have tea?”

 “Tasting tea?” Chen Lin was puzzled.

Han Zhengcai winked: "There are several Kun cultivators in the Zhongpin Cave House by the lake, namely Madam Jade, Fairy Xiao, and fellow Taoist Water Daoist... I heard that Fairy Qin recently learned a special spell called "Jade Love Skill", which can Help me practice..."

 Chen Lin understood immediately.

 At the same time, I also understood why Han Zhengcai's face was rosy with a hint of paleness.

 At first glance, it seems that he has indulged in too much, and may even have damaged the foundation of his vitality.

 ‘But, Jade Qing Gong? ’

　　‘Isn’t it the same one I sold on the black market before? ’

　　‘Forget it, it’s none of my business. That technique is not the right way at all, and it doesn’t help my Yuanhai practice...'

“Fellow Daoist Han, I’m not very interested in this. I’d better continue to practice in the cave.”

Chen Lin declined with his hands raised, and before Han Zhengcai could speak, he had already returned to the cave and closed the door.   …

 …

 A few days later.

 The time has come to the last day of September.

Chen Lin opened his eyes and released a spiritual stone. There were still many empty medicine bottles at his feet.

 The Yuan Hai within the body vortexed again, constantly devouring spiritual energy, turning into trickles, and transported it to the bottom to form golden Yuan liquid.

At this time, the golden essence liquid has expanded to the size of a rubber ball, becoming more and more majestic, and you can feel a disorderly and chaotic change under your gaze.

  It is different from the golden essence liquid cultivated by another body.

“Compared to mana, I can completely control these golden liquids...”

This kind of power is quite high.

 Hash it out like a vitality force, but strangely there is not much change in power.

 The only difference is…

Chen Lin suddenly punched out, and the golden power came out, hitting each other in the air.

 The tables and chairs in front were blown to pieces.

 Then the golden power suddenly returned to the body, with almost no loss.

  It is not like the vitality and strength, which will dissipate into the heaven and earth as soon as it is hit.

 This is the biggest advantage of Golden Power at present.

  No need to waste your life anymore!

“But the power is still not good, I always feel like something is missing.”

 Chen Lin touched his chin.

 Suddenly I heard a knock on the door outside.

His face darkened, knowing that it was Han Zhengcai from next door who came to him again to taste tea.

 He has clearly refused several times.

Han Zhengcai refused to give up and still came to see him from time to time in the past few days.

 At first he thought this guy had ulterior motives.

It was only later that I discovered that this person just really liked drinking tea...

 Take a pill to hide your cultivation.

 Chen Lin opened the door and sighed immediately when he saw that it was Han Zhengcai's rough-looking face with a faint scent of light pink on his body.

 “Fellow Taoist Han, I’m really not interested in drinking tea.”

“I’m not here to have tea with Fellow Daoist Chen today,” Han Zhengcai chuckled. “Has Fellow Daoist Chen heard that the Zhou family is selling Fu Tian?”

 "Fu Tian?" Chen Lin's heart moved.

“Yes, the Zhou family has a spiritual eye talisman field under the Linghu Lake. The overflowing spiritual energy is enough to contain a hundred talismans at the same time. Now it only sells for four hundred spiritual stones..."

“If we take it down and use it to cultivate high-grade talisman paper, it will only take thirty years to recover the money, and we can also earn an additional fifty spiritual stones!”

 “In the future, it will be purely about earning spiritual stones, which is extremely suitable for the family business!”

Han Zhengcai was so popular.

 Chen Lin's face became weirder and weirder the more he listened.

 This Fu Tian really moved his heart, after all, it was a good thing.

 It’s just…

“Fellow Daoist Han, you don’t think that I can afford Futian, do you?”

 He knocked on the cave sign next to him, and it read clearly on it, "Low-grade cave, District C, 138, rent three spiritual stones per month."

"hey-hey!"

Han Zhengcai showed a rare embarrassed smile and rubbed his hands: "To be honest, I want to buy it!"

 Chen Lin: “!”

 (End of this chapter)