Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

When he saw Liu Yulin again, he looked quite haggard.

As one of the five secretaries of Pingduzhou, he is responsible for various affairs of Tianbao Zhenlong Pavilion in the state capital, especially business.

This is both their right and their foundation.

However, the turmoil in the Eight Hundred Corpse Demon Ridge and the unkillable mummies made the major immortal sects and even the general's mansion start to become cautious. Although there were still some monks who were not afraid of danger, the number was greatly reduced, and the business also changed. It's getting worse.

What's more, Liu Yulin's position in the cabinet was also passed down to him by his master, Zheng He.

It can be said that the business of Babao Zhenlong Pavilion in Pingduzhou is in the hands of these five people. Nowadays, the transactions have become less and the income has dropped. The senior officials in the pavilion have gradually become dissatisfied with them. They even threatened that if Pingduzhou did not , they don’t have to deal with this.

Seeing that his great power was about to disappear, Liu Yulin naturally thought about it day and night and felt a lot haggard.

But the situation is like this, so what can be done?

"Brother Chen, did you encounter any danger along the way?"

Liu Yulin arranged the meeting place next to a lake in the hinterland of the Central Plains. It was an inaccessible place and naturally it would not attract many mummies.

Of course, even if there are them, there are various ways to solve it.

This is also the property of Babao Zhenlong Pavilion.

"It went smoothly." Chen Mo replied with a smile.

He took advantage of the situation and sat across from him, showing no restraint at all.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Brother Chen has improved a lot." Liu Yulin complimented. In his opinion, a monk who can sell nearly a hundred Xuanqing Yuan Yang Pills, at least in the Golden Pill stage, will definitely not practice at the same speed. It will be slow.

I'm afraid that in a few years, the other party will be like him, relying on pills to fly all the way to the Nascent Soul Realm.

"There's nothing else to do except practice."

Liu Yulin snapped his fingers, and the female cultivator on the side took the initiative to pour a cup of hot tea for the two of them.

"Brother Chen said he wanted to sell us something?"

"Yes, but there's no rush." ​​Chen Mo changed the subject and asked, "I wonder what Brother Liu and Senior Zheng think of the current wave of corpses?"

This time, selling thunder talismans is one aspect, and inquiring about the general's affairs is another aspect.

However, as soon as the words came out, the other party's expression changed instantly.

"Brother Chen! I forgot to tell you something!"

"What's up?"

"Never reveal to the outside world that you will change drastically!"

Although Chen Mo was his master's beauty, the two of them got along fairly well, so Liu Yulin felt that he should give him a kind reminder.

"Why?" Chen Mo pretended to be surprised, but he had already roughly guessed the reason.

"Just now, you asked me what I think of today's zombie tide?" Liu Yulin replied eloquently, "I can only tell you that the situation is extremely pessimistic. Nowadays, these unkillable mummies are the vanguard. There is something brewing in the Eight Hundred Demon Ridge. The real crisis has not yet come!”

At this point, the other party paused.

Immediately he sighed and continued: "If Brother Chen has a chance, it is better to leave Pingduzhou. If you can go to Beizhou, you should also be able to join some clans and immortal sects."

Chen Mo did not respond.

He frowned slightly and asked, "What is the real crisis?"

However, Liu Yulin did not answer, but continued following his words: "The General's Mansion is also taking actions now. While shrinking inward, it is also ready to retreat at any time. But Pingduzhou is theirs after all. They still can’t bear to give up their foundation, so they still have to do something before it is completely destroyed.”

"Can you tell me something?"

At this time, the other party showed a troubled expression.

Some words and some things can only be touched upon. After all, Babao Zhenlong Pavilion is just a business organization. In the land of Pingduzhou, many things cannot be done!

"Brother Chen, I'm extremely sorry." Liu Yulin shook his head, "I can only tell you one thing."

"Brother Liu, please speak."

"The Eight Treasures Treasure Dragon Pavilion currently prohibits the sale of any spells, secret techniques, and magical powers to any immortal sect or monk!"

This sentence finally confirmed their speculation.

Nie Yuanzhi followed his train of thought and speculated on why the General's Mansion wanted to use the fourth-order spiritual field to attract the Immortal Sect. Now, with this piece of information, he could roughly deduce the purpose of the General's Mansion.

That is to force these immortal sects to either die or fight!

You must not rely on special skills to hide in the dark and ultimately survive the tide of corpses.

Chen Mo pondered for a moment, raised his hand to indicate, and said, "Thank you, Brother Liu!"

He drank the tea in one gulp, then took out a charm and placed it on the table.

"This is?"

Chen Mo didn't hide it, but pushed the talisman over and said, "Originally, I thought Brother Liu would be very interested in this, but now it seems that even if there is, you probably won't accept it."

"Why?"

"Shall I give you a demonstration?"

Explanations are never as intuitive as demonstrations.

"please!"

Chen Mo invited Liu Yulin out of the formation, randomly found a few mummies wandering around, and then demonstrated how to use the Thunder Transformation Talisman to completely eliminate the mummies.

Liu Yulin, who had witnessed the whole process, opened his eyes wide and watched in disbelief as the thunder disaster in the sky gradually dissipated, and looked at Chen Mo in disbelief.

"Did you draw this?!"

"This talisman is called the Thunder-Transforming Talisman, which means "transforming thunder". It can transform the thunder power of the resurrected corpse into spiritual energy and store it in the spirit stone. In other words, when the thunder tribulation realizes that it cannot revive the corpse, it will dissipate on its own."

After saying that, the two of them stepped into the formation side by side and returned to the lake spirit pool where the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.

At this time, Liu Yulin also recovered from his initial surprise.

To be able to sit in the position of the curtain council, no matter in ability, vision, or scheming, he is definitely above others.

It was easy for him to figure out what this Thunder-Transforming Talisman meant!

He thought for a while, then understood what Chen Mo meant by that sentence, and then said:

"Brother Chen may have thought wrong."

"Oh?"

"The spell in your hand is different from those spells and secret arts!"

"Aren't they all the same?"

"The purpose of the General's Mansion is to let the major immortal gates stand up and resist the corpse tide of the Eight Hundred Corpse Demon Ridge, rather than letting them linger and hide in the dark, and finally pick peaches. We can't sell secret arts like "Great Thousand Changes" that hide the breath, but your spell that can destroy mummies is exactly what the immortal gates need, and it is also what the generals are happy to see."

Liu Yulin said a few more words, and shook out the words that he had just kept silent.

It is obvious that the existence of the Thunderbolt Talisman also made him excited.

The reason why the major immortal gates retreated and even wanted to hide, and the reason why the monks retreated step by step, is that these mummies cannot be killed!

Now, there is a way to completely eliminate them, why should the millions of monks in Pingduzhou be afraid of not having any combat power? !