Lord of Yin Talisman

Chapter 24 Martial Arts Innate
"Yin pine cones can only bear fruit if they are fed with human essence and blood."

"The most important thing is that although the blood essence of mortals is good, it is not very good."

"It's best to be the blood essence of a monk. The higher the level of cultivation, the better. If it's the blood essence of a monk in the foundation establishment period, the pine cones produced will be the best."

"But it's not so easy to get the blood essence of a monk, so a compromise method is generally adopted, using mortal warriors."

"The innate blood essence of martial arts can be compared to the blood essence of some monks in the qi training period, and the effect is even better."

Chen Yi told all of them like a treasure.Said incomparably detailed, eloquently.

Lin Siyuan felt uncomfortable hearing this, but what he could think of was that these people definitely did not give blood essence voluntarily, and if the blood essence was exhausted, they might be directly pumped into empty shells.

"What effect does it have?"

Chen Yi chuckled, "What's the effect? ​​The Yin Pine Cone greatly improves the Qi training period, even for someone like me, it can even directly improve one level of cultivation."

"It is a rare item that can improve aptitude slightly."

"It is very important. It is said that it can slightly help the Qi training period to attack the foundation establishment period. Although it is only a little, the impact on the foundation establishment period is quite sure for us, but it is good to have a little more confidence."

"This is the opportunity."

Lin Siyuan felt a little dry mouthed and uncomfortable, but he calmed down for just a moment.

"Then why is it forbidden?"

Such a good thing, judging by Chen Yi's attitude, he didn't care about the so-called price at all, and was even a little excited. What is the reason for prohibiting the cultivation of pine cones.

"It is only useful in the Qi training period, and the slightly useful effect can only slightly improve the aptitude and help the impact of the foundation building period. And the cultivation of the lowest-grade yin pine cone, if it is an ordinary mortal, also requires the blood of thousands of people. Naturally prohibited, if It flooded and planted at will. The people of the Wei Dynasty were in dire straits."

"At that time, the sect's recruitment of disciples will also be affected. Therefore, not only will it be affected in our Tianluo Dao territory, but even the Six Desire Demon Sect and the Mind Illusion Demon Sect will be prohibited from planting."

"There are only a few people there. If there are too many Yin Pinecones, it will only be useful during the Qi training period."

"As long as you are caught, in the Six Desire Demon Sect, you will be drawn out of your soul, made an oil lamp, and burned for ten years. Therefore, no one dares, and even some people secretly smuggle it from the territory of my Tianluo Dao. Because my Tianluo Over the past few hundred years, Tao has cultivated and flourished, but its population has gradually increased, and many people have ignored the ban and cultivated it privately."

"The guards in various places also turned a blind eye."

"I suspect that kid Zhang Wei died because of this."

After Lin Siyuan listened to these words quietly, his thoughts drifted. In theory, as long as they find out who killed Zhang Wei, they can count as completing the task and returning to the sect, and then they can get [-] contribution points.

Or it doesn’t matter if you can’t find it, there will always be local snakes to help “find” it.

No one wants people from Tian Luo Dao to stay in Haining City for a long time.

But Yin Pine Cone can improve aptitude slightly, and his aptitude is only rank five.

It can be helpful to the impact of the foundation building period. Although it is still early, it is not too much to plan for this kind of thing early.

Instead, he planned to visit the local Xiuxianfang City.

Chen Yi was not in the mood, so he went directly to the arranged venue to rest.

As for the tall and thin Li Wanfa, he went to practice early. I heard that he is constantly polishing and refining his mana.

As for Ding Ting, seeing some flattering and handsome people from the local cultivating family, her eyes lit up and she agreed to play together.

None of the four people including Lin Siyuan did practical things.

Walking on the road in a local Xiuxianfang City, Lin Siyuan was dressed in a blue Taoist robe, with a relaxed expression.

This square city in Haining City is full of qi training monks, and all of them are on the fourth or fifth level of qi training. Occasionally, one who comes to the fifth or higher level of qi training is terrible.

They couldn't think of Lin Siyuan's seven-level qi training at the age of 15.

This is also a kind of necessity, if the aptitude is good and the cultivation level is high, who will stay in Haining City.

Don't go to Tianluo Dao, don't go to the big Xiuxianfang City.

Lin Siyuan took a look around the stall here, wondering if he could find some ancient magical artifacts to recharge his golden fingers.

Although there were some seemingly ancient magic weapons, under Lin Siyuan's induction, none of them were acceptable.

I've gone through two-thirds of the stalls, and still nothing.

Even though Lin Si didn't have any hope at first, she still sighed.

at this time.One by one, existences that seemed to be innate in martial arts rushed out.

Qi and blood are like a rainbow.

Under Lin Siyuan's induction, this blood is not inferior to him at all.

Behind him was a middle-aged cultivator at the seventh level of qi training who was chasing after him.

The flying sword slashed out, the whistling sound, and the fireball weapon was shot out, directly trying to take down this martial arts innately.

I don't know why, but I deliberately avoided the key point.

Martial arts innate, full of qi and blood.

Lin Siyuan's heart moved, and he directly called out the Qingfeng Sword, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, and made a long sword sound.

Draw a cyan sword arc.

Thunder Sword Technique, the first form of lightning.Qingfeng Sword, which was already very fast, sped up.

There is a faint purple arc on the tip of the sword.

It directly knocked away the flying sword on the opposite side, cutting off the fireball and the ice blade.

This martial arts innate, burly body, had no hope of life at first, and was already depressed, but seeing this scene, he regained his spirits.

He wanted to quickly run to Lin Siyuan's side.

The flying sword was chopped off and knocked away.The middle-aged monk on the seventh floor of Qi training followed behind.

The appearance of a big butler.

When he saw this, he was angry and his face was gloomy.

"Who are you, dare to participate in the affairs of my royal family. The head of my family is a monk who established the foundation. I hope you will think about it."

This person looked at Lin Siyuan at a young age and had already reached the seventh level of Qi training. He had an extraordinary background at first glance. Combined with some rumors, it was said that Tianluo Dao had been patrolling recently.

I already have a general guess, but this martial arts innate cannot be lost like this, if it is lost, it is a family matter.

The middle-aged monk at the seventh level of Qi training shuddered instantly.I want to pretend that I don't know the identity of the other person.

See if you can get this martial arts talent back.

"This is my Wang family's slave. How to deal with it is my Wang family's own business. I hope you will sell my Wang family's face."

Swallowing his breath, he can only hope that the Wang family behind him will bluff the other side, otherwise...

"I hope that senior will save the next life. I have a conspiracy of the Wang family to report." Martial Dao Xiantian said directly and hastily.

Lin Siyuan's life depends entirely on him.

"As the saying goes, the clean is clear, and the turbid is turbid. The Wang family has always understood righteousness. It is natural for a slave to cooperate with the investigation. I am the patrol envoy of Tianluo Dao. Why not let the Wang family cooperate."

As soon as Lin Siyuan thought about it, he decided to save this martial arts genius.

The middle-aged monk's face became more and more gloomy, but the words coming out of his mouth became slower and slower.

"In that case..."

But at this moment, his face lit up.

A young man with a knife scar on his face at the eighth level of Qi training came over.

The middle-aged monk at the seventh level of Qi training was naturally delaying the time just now, trying to call someone.

The result did not expect to arrive so soon.

He suddenly became stiff when he spoke.

"The envoy would like to save face. This is my royal family's servant, and it is an internal matter of my royal family."

"What if I don't give it?"

Lin Siyuan is not used to it, but it's not difficult to practice Qi Qi at the seventh and eighth levels.

"Then I can only come by myself."

A ruthless look flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged monk on the seventh level of Qi training.

(End of this chapter)