Chapter 7 Secret Realm Revealed
Lin Xingzheng stayed in Qinghe County for seven days and then left to return to his family. The Spirit Medicine Pavilion, which had been bustling for a few days, became deserted again.
"Xiaojie, I'm going to the temple to offer incense, will you go?"
Lin Sheng stayed in the Spirit Medicine Pavilion for more than twenty days and was finally leaving the Spirit Medicine Pavilion.
Before leaving, Lin Xingzheng took his clan members to inspect the entire fifty-mile radius of Qinghe County to make sure there was no hidden Rogue Cultivator gang before he left with peace of mind.
If not, Lin Sheng felt that he could still stay in the Spirit Medicine Pavilion for more than 20 days.
"Shang Xiang? I won't go." Lin Xiaojie held the account book with a frown on his face. He couldn't read the store's previous accounts.
One Qi Replenishing Pills sold for fifty spiritual stones, but one bottle of Qi Replenishing Pills only sold for six Low Grade spiritual stones? Do you know that a bottle of Qi Replenishing Pills only contains 15 pills, but the price is actually lower?
A Blood Replenishing Pill sold for fifty spiritual crystals in March, why did the price change to thirty spiritual crystals in August?
I couldn't understand it even if I looked at it, and I didn't dare to ask, but it made Lin Xiaojie very worried.
Seeing Lin Xiaojie holding the account book and hesitating to speak, Lin Sheng felt it was very interesting: "Then I'm leaving. If you don't understand, don't read it. Just write it down again, and all the previous accounts will be wiped out."
"Then what will the clan do if they investigate in the future?" Lin Xiaojie was a little worried.
"We'll have to investigate later. We'll wait until we find out." Lin Sheng said and walked towards the street.
"Then what should we do if we find out?" Lin Xiaojie looked like he was getting to the bottom of it.
"If we really find out, we'll find out. What does your Lin Xiaojie's accounting have to do with me, Lin Sheng?"
"Ah?" Lin Xiaojie's eyes suddenly widened and he quickly chased out of the lobby, but Lin Sheng's figure had disappeared.
The little nameless temple.
"Master, I'm here to bother you again."
Lin Sheng put the incense into the incense burner and turned his head to see the two young monks beside him who were looking at him eagerly. He couldn't help but smile and took out a bag of candies and handed them over. The two young monks took the candies and ran away happily. .
Did you know that the monk was smiling: "If it weren't for my little friend's golden aura, this poor monk would really think that my little friend is the reincarnation of my eminent Buddhist monk."
"Master has said that I recently purchased three taels of new tea, and I came here to invite you to taste it."
Lin Sheng took out the tea that had been prepared from the storage bag. Every time he came to exchange his cultivation experience with the monk Zhifou, he did not dare to drink the tea in the temple.
If this continues, it will inevitably make Monk Zhifou unhappy. Now he has brought both tea and water, and all the tea sets are ready.
Monk Zhihu saw the tea in Lin Sheng's hand and his smile did not diminish: "It's so kind, I would like to invite you into the inner room to talk about it."
"Please!" Lin Sheng responded humbly.
. . .
Dongjiaopo.
The murderous corpse looked at the treasure map floating in mid-air with a gloomy face. At this time, the golden light on the treasure map had reached its peak, and space cracks were looming around the treasure map.
"Xie Zhi, we have been waiting for half a month, why hasn't Secret Realm appeared yet? Could it be that you are stalling for time?"
The boy narrowed his eyes and spoke in a bad tone, with the Law Weapon's poisonous spirit skull floating on his shoulder.
Three Claws stood next to the boy with a solemn face, holding the flying sword Law Weapon and preparing for it. He now suspected that this was a trap set by the evil corpse.
The ferocious corpse glanced at the aggressive boy and turned his attention to the treasure map again: "This is also my first time to open the treasure map. I just heard that it takes seven days to open the Secret Realm."
"Half a month has passed now. I'm afraid this Secret Realm is not simple. Even the Foundation Building overhaul would be jealous of the Secret Realm."
At this point, the vicious corpse looked at the boy again: "If you hadn't killed anyone that day, no matter how long it took, we would still have the upper hand. I'm afraid many monks have come to the north now."
"You have time to show off your rhetoric here, why not patrol the surrounding area and intercept and kill the monks who dare to approach."
"Hmph." The boy knew he was wrong and turned to look at Sanclaw beside him: "Three-claw Fellow Daoist, please go and patrol around. I will keep an eye on him. If there is any situation, I will use the fire talisman to remind him."
Sanzhao hesitated slightly and nodded in agreement. It was obviously more suitable for the boy to stay behind. He was only a monk on the eighth level of Qi Refining and was weaker than the two of them. If he was not familiar with the formation, he would not be qualified to join this operation.
He stood up with his sword, and the three claws were about to go east. Suddenly he thought that the boy was coming from the west, so he made a big circle in the air and flew to the west.
. . .
A hundred miles to the west from Dongjiaopo, there is a small county with 10,000 people, named Jing'an County. Since the Immortal Master store was damaged by a burst of explosions half a month ago, the entire county has been under martial law. The streets are deserted and no pedestrians can be seen.
The county magistrate was kneeling in front of the hall, trembling all over because of a middle-aged man sitting in the hall.
"Are you sure the Law Weapon that person used was a skull?" The middle-aged man looked at the kneeling magistrate in the hall with cold eyes.
"It's absolutely true! I saw it with my own eyes. There are two heads, one male and one female. I dare not hide anything." The county magistrate put his forehead to the ground and did not dare to raise it.
"Fifth Uncle, I have already guessed who it is." There were three young men standing in the hall, one tall and two short, and the taller one suddenly spoke out.
"With the heads of men and women as the Law Weapon, and using the poison method, and still looking like a child, it must be a poisonous boy."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man tapped his index finger on the table, thoughtfully.
The young man continued: "It's just that the Baidu boy is often active in the Nanshan area. For some reason, he came to the north and killed my Lu family."
The index finger tapping on the desk suddenly stopped, and the middle-aged man looked at the county magistrate: "This matter has nothing to do with you, get up."
"Thank you, elder!" The county magistrate stood up tremblingly and retreated behind a group of young people.
The middle-aged man looked at the young people: "If you dare to kill our Lu family, you will have to pay the price. Each of you will bring a few people and go through the northern land, using the fire symbol as a sign."
"Fifth uncle, do you want to ask the Lin family in Qinghe County for help?" the tall young man suddenly suggested.
The middle-aged man thought for a moment and then refused: "This is our Lu family's business. We don't need help from others. Even a Qi Refining Independent Cultivator can't deal with it. It's just a joke."
"Fifth Uncle, please forgive me for being blunt, but it's been half a month now, and Baidu Boy may have fled far away, and is no longer in the North." One of the short young men stood up and reminded him.
Everyone looked stern when they heard this. This was a problem, but everyone subconsciously ignored it.
This is why the Independent Cultivator and his ilk are so difficult to deal with. They kill people, seize treasures, escape to other places, wait for the limelight to pass, and then come out to act like monsters.
The middle-aged man couldn't help but glance at the county magistrate who was shrinking behind everyone. This person was also a member of the Lu family. He was just an ordinary person without Spirit Root and had no means of communication. He relied entirely on ordinary methods to convey messages, so the time was delayed for a long time.
The middle-aged man sighed slightly: "Let's look for it first. If we can't find any clues, we can go to Black Rock City to issue a reward."
‘What’s the use of a reward order? These Rogue Cultivators all carry thick bounties on their backs. ’
The short young man thought to himself and wanted to say more, but was pulled by the tall young man beside him.
Seeing the suggestive look in his companion's eyes, the short young man was slightly startled and said no more.
Dongjiaopo.
The murderous corpse of Nurturing Spirit, whose eyes were closed in the shadow at the bottom of the slope, suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the sky. The boy meditating not far away also noticed and raised his head.
The motionless treasure map in mid-air suddenly vibrated, and then there was a loud noise, and the treasure map exploded into pieces.
A ray of golden light burst out in the explosion. Wherever the golden light passed, the space was shattered one after another. As the golden light dissipated, a ring of circular space cracks that covered the sky and the sun appeared in the sky.
The central space covered by the annular cracks quickly collapsed, and space cracks of various sizes quietly emerged, in which the light of the formation could be faintly seen.
Rich spiritual energy spurted out from the cracks in the space, forming circles of spiritual waves that spread around. For a moment, the situation changed.
"Haha! The opportunity is mine!" The boy laughed and soared into the sky, wrapped in blood clouds, and headed straight for the crack in space.
The murderous corpse frowned slightly, and after suddenly seeing a ray of light coming from the horizon at great speed, his expression relaxed slightly.
After the light stopped not far away, the corpse smiled: "This trip to the Secret Realm, I have to rely on the three-clawed Fellow Daoist."
Standing with a sword in three claws, his eyes flashed: "Fellow Daoist, don't worry, I hope Fellow Daoist will abide by the agreement."
"Natural." The vicious corpse responded, a fierce light flashing in his eyes.
Qinghe County.
Lin Sheng was strolling down the street with a leisurely expression. He had just had a conversation with the monk Zhifou and gained a lot. He was now in a very happy mood.
Suddenly he raised his head as if feeling something, and saw a white mist covering the sky and sun appearing on the horizon.
'what is that? ’
As soon as Lin Sheng had doubts in his heart, the white mist that was far away in the sky arrived over the county town in the blink of an eye, and the sky turned dark.
Without thinking too much, Lin Sheng quickly offered up the Vajra Talisman. Before he could activate the Talisman, white mist swept over his body.
"This is?"
Lin Sheng felt comfortable all over, as if he was soaking in a spiritual spring. All the pores on his body were opened, welcoming the baptism of spiritual energy. He had never felt such pure spiritual energy. The Rank One Spirit Vein of the clan was the same as this spiritual energy. Nothing compares to Law Manifestation.
‘There must be a treasure born! ’ Lin Sheng’s eyes flashed, and he took out the Qingfeng Sword and was about to rise up with the sword. Suddenly he thought that he was just a monk at the fourth level of Qi Refining. His magic power was limited, so he should just stand on the ground.
The spiritual wave came and went quickly. Before Lin Sheng could feel it carefully, the spiritual wave had disappeared into the horizon.
Several figures flew up from the city and appeared in mid-air. They were Lin Yan and others from Zuimengfang.
‘Is there a spiritual being from heaven and earth born? ’
Lin Yan looked thoughtfully at the direction in which the spiritual wave was going. Suddenly she saw Lin Sheng on the ground, smiled charmingly, and leapt down.
"Why did fifth brother come out of the Spirit Medicine Pavilion today? But you want to come to my Zuimengfang?" Lin Yan twisted her waist and walked over, looking at Lin Sheng lovingly.
Feeling the desire rising for no reason in his heart, Lin Sheng looked helpless: "Aunt Yan, can you not use your charm skills on me as soon as you see me? You will make me unable to control you."
"What can't you control?" Lin Yan's eyes were dark.
"I can't help but complain to Third Uncle." Lin Sheng smiled shyly; "He will definitely skin you and cramp you."
"Hmph." Lin Yan rolled her eyes; "What do you think of this strange situation in the world?"
‘What do I think? I stood on the ground and watched. ’ Lin Sheng thought to himself and touched his chin: “There must be a baby born.”
"How about we work together to find out?" Lin Yan suggested.
"No, there was such a big movement, and I don't know how many monks rushed over." Lin Sheng refused decisively, and he, a small fourth-level Qi Refining monk, went to join in the fun.
"The way to live forever lies in fighting. How can you live forever if you don't fight when you have the opportunity?" Lin Yan showed an expression that hated iron.
"Haha, Aunt Yan, go ahead and fight, otherwise you won't join in the fun." Lin Sheng chuckled, turned and left.