I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

On the clean long bluestone street, Chen Luo sat on a luxurious carriage and meditated with his eyes closed. Sitting across from him was the man in gray robe who had just tested him.

After he took out the guest order and asked to meet, the other party immediately agreed.

After using the magic talisman to contact the person behind him, it didn't take long for someone to send a carriage. The carriage was very luxurious and had the official seal of the luxury country printed on it. This represents the majesty of the court and is the official carriage.

After getting on the carriage, the carriage moved forward and entered the northern part of Mushan City.

This is the aristocratic area of ​​Mushan City, and the Hu family is also here. When Chen Luo came to Hu's house before, he paid special attention to it.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, the carriage stopped in front of a mansion.

Two men in black wearing white masks had been waiting at the door for a long time.

"Wen Dao Xiaoge, the name is well obtained. Is the person behind you County Magistrate Zhou?"

Chen Luo got off the carriage and looked up at the plaque at the door of the courtyard. He asked his senior brother Hu Qiudao privately about this place and found out that this was the residence of the county magistrate Zhou Tianyang.

The man in gray robe followed behind, his eyes a little dull.

He has still not recovered from the attack of the 'Spiritual Soul Technique'. His ears are full of buzzing sounds, and his eyes will have double images from time to time when he sees things. The damage caused by the divine soul technique is not on the surface of the body, but on the level of the divine soul. During the Qi refining period, injuries of this level can only be recovered slowly through meditation and practice. The gray-robed man suffered a complete spiritual attack, and it would take at least half a year to recover.

"Dear guests, please come inside."

The two masked servants said respectfully. There are no spiritual energy fluctuations in these two people, they are just ordinary warriors. There are not many immortal cultivators in Mushan City. The gray-robed man who tested Chen Luo is already a number of masters in the organization.

The two masked men separated to the left and right and helped Chen Luo push open the courtyard door.

"I hope you will forgive me for being a distant guest when visiting my humble abode."

As soon as he entered the main hall, Chen Luo saw Magistrate Zhou wearing an official robe and welcoming him with a smile on his face.

He has already received the news that Chen Luo holds the guest token.

After confirming that he was not an enemy, Magistrate Zhou immediately relaxed, especially since Chen Luo still had a guest token in his hand, which meant that the other party had done business with their Rogue Cultivator Alliance and was recognized by the alliance as a talent that needed to be attracted.

"Magistrate Zhou."

Chen Luo returned the favor with a smile.

The moment he entered the door, he had already sensed the other person's breath.

Eighth level of Qi refining!

It is no wonder that a cultivator in the late stage of Qi refining can be the magistrate of Mushan City. Except for the old man of the Hu family, the county magistrate Zhou Tianyang is considered the strongest person in the local area.

"We discuss friendship in private, but when we are promoted to an official position, it will be ignored."

With a spring-like smile on his face, Magistrate Zhou pulled Chen Luo towards the inner hall.

"I also went to Xianmen to practice twenty years ago. At that time, I joined Xingdou Peak and learned formations for three years. However, when I came down from the mountain, I still didn't understand how to set up formations. It was really embarrassing."

"It turns out to be Senior Brother Zhou."

Chen Luo took advantage of the situation and changed his title.

"Haha, we are all brothers from the same sect. We are rare to see each other today. I will introduce some friends to my junior brother." Zhou Tianyang was very satisfied with Chen Luo's attitude, and his words became more and more intimate.

The two entered the inner hall talking and laughing.

By the time I walked in, the titles had changed to elder brother and wiser brother.

This scene made the man in gray robe feel confused. That is to say, they knew that the two of them had just met each other not long ago. For someone who didn't know, they would have thought that they were long-lost brothers.

Walking into the house, Chen Luo discovered that there was already a group of people here.

The time he came over coincided with their exchange meeting, a gathering for mutual exchange of resources. Except for sects, casual cultivators and small cultivating families all rely on this exchange meeting to exchange resources.

Chen Luo, who came in with Zhou Tianyang, instantly attracted the attention of several people in the room, and two people were stunned when they saw him.

"Junior Brother Chen?"

Chen Luo looked over and couldn't help but smile.

It turned out to be senior brother Hu Qiudao.

The Hu family's channel for exchanging resources is also with Zhou Tianyang, but judging from the way they communicate this time, it is probably more than just exchanging resources. There is a high probability that after he revealed the news about the sect, Mr. Hu decided to make a bilateral bet and began to contact the forces in the Rogue Alliance.

"Senior Brother Hu."

Chen Luo smiled and raised his hand.

Hu Qiudao was a little embarrassed. This kind of private collusion with the enemy was not very honorable, and now he was caught by his junior brother. But Mr. Hu behind him responded with a smile.

In terms of face, Hu Qiudao is still too young.

In addition to the Hu family, there are three other parties. Two of them are immortal cultivating families like the Hu family, and they come from two surrounding small towns. The third party is a group of weirdos in black robes. Sitting at the front is an old man with a face as dry as a corpse. This guy has a fierce look on his face. Behind him are three corpse puppets exuding evil spirits. At first glance, he does not look like a decent person. .

"We already know each other from the Hu family. They are all fellow disciples of our Immortal Sect, so no further introduction is needed."

Zhou Tianyang led him into the hall and introduced them one by one.

"This fairy is Fairy Guan Lin, the head of the Guan family in Xinhu City, and this venerable is Mingyue Dongxuan, the head of the Mingyue family in Xiangrui City." Several people responded with smiles when Zhou Tianyang introduced them.

Chen Luo also noticed that those who had seats were masters in the late stage of Qi refining, while juniors in the early and middle stages of Qi refining could only stand in the back.

When he reached the end, Zhou Tianyang's speaking speed sped up a little.

The name of the Corpse Raising Sect was simply mentioned, but the specific name was not mentioned.

"Jie Jie."

The Taoist Mummy grinned, and his voice sounded like a devil. He looked Chen Luo up and down, as if he was very interested in him.

"It's very good."

Chen Luo also smiled, but his eyes were focused on the three corpse puppets behind the mummy Taoist, especially the corpse puppet in the middle. The momentum of the corpse.

"I'll sit next to this Taoist brother. We are destined to be together at first sight." After passing a few people from the Corpse Raising Sect, Chen Luo suddenly stopped and pointed to the empty seat next to him.

This made Zhou Tianyang pause for a moment, but then he reacted.

"It's casual. Everyone communicates privately. You can sit wherever you want."

After speaking, Zhou Tianyang returned to the main seat.

"This is my fellow sect of the Immortal Sect, Junior Brother Chen Luo, who is also a strong man in the late stage of Qi refining. With Brother Chen joining us, the scale of our exchange meeting has expanded. If this trend continues, we will definitely be able to exchange for more in the future. More resources bring together more comrades.”

A group of people opened their mouths to express their welcome.

How sincere it is, only they themselves know.

"Most of us go to the Immortal Sect, and we don't get together to do anything detrimental to the Immortal Sect."

"What Fellow Daoist Zhou said makes sense."

The old man from the Mingyue family touched his goatee and said with emotion on his face.

"The Immortal Sect is in decline, and we gather together just to protect ourselves. Under the general trend, it will be difficult for us to wait for casual cultivators!"

"What Fellow Taoist Mingyue said is exactly what I think. Our official family has decided to postpone sending the taxes paid to the sect in the past two years. We will keep them for a period of time for the sect and wait until the sect returns to stability before paying back. In this way. It can also avoid being robbed by thieves during transportation and causing unnecessary losses.”

As soon as this statement came out, it immediately attracted a chorus of agreement, and even the old man of the Hu family agreed.

Chen Luo sat in his seat and listened to their business bragging. They are all a group of thick-skinned old guys, and their vain words can only deceive young people like Hu Qiudao who have never seen the world. He didn't believe a word of it. In terms of shamelessness, he felt that this group of people was still on a lower level than Third Uncle. When he used to drink wine in the alley without paying, his honest words were much nicer than this.

"This Taoist seems to be very interested in my corpse refining?"

The mummy priest on the left suddenly spoke to Chen Luo. His voice was hoarse and sounded very harsh.

"This is the first time I have seen such a powerful corpse refining, so I am inevitably a little curious." Chen Luo immediately lowered his posture and said sincerely.

"That's natural. I dug this corpse out of an ancient ruins. I didn't know how many resources were spent on refining it." When he mentioned his corpse, Taoist Mummy's face showed There was a flash of pride.

What he was most satisfied with was his refined corpse. It has huge potential and is very likely to evolve into an iron corpse!

"Oh? It was excavated from ancient ruins."

Chen Luo became more interested.

If you touch the brain of a corpse puppet of this level, you should be able to read something valuable.

"Refining a corpse like this is really a treasure. I wonder if my friend can let me observe your corpse refining up close. It would be better if I could touch it." Chen Luo turned around and said to the mummy Taoist with a sincere face.

As soon as these words came out, Taoist Mummy was stunned.

What did you say?

The men in black standing behind the mummy priest were also dumbfounded.

Touch the corpse?

This was the first time they had heard of such a special hobby.

"It's not impossible." The Taoist mummy's eyes changed when he looked at Chen Luo.

This kid seems to be more perverted than him.

"Thank you so much, Taoist Taoist." Chen Luo stood up immediately and reached out to touch the corpse behind the mummy Taoist.

"etc."

The mummy Taoist blocked Chen Luo.

"I'm also very interested in the ancient method of burying corpses. I wonder if fellow Taoists can teach it to me."

The buryer?

Ancient method?

Chen Luo also paused.

But he reacted quickly, and without saying a word, he immediately patted his chest as a guarantee.

"no problem."

Uncle San's craftsmanship really needs to be promoted. It's rare to meet someone who is interested, so of course we need to communicate more.

So Chen Luo took out a blank spiritual slip in front of the mummy Taoist and wrote down the craftsmanship of the corpse buryer on it. Precautions and props to prepare are all clearly stated.

"light and spacious!"

The Taoist Mummy Master took the Ling Jian and took a look at it, immediately confirming the authenticity of the content. So he waved his hand, and the zombie behind him took the initiative to come forward and get close to Chen Luo's hand.

The cold evil spirit approached, causing the surrounding temperature to drop a few points.

After removing the cover, Chen Luo could clearly feel the chill on the body of the refined corpse. Under the black hair, his eyes were like wild beasts, exuding bloodthirsty coldness. The evil spirit was like a steel needle, making his palms numb.

Chen Luo moved the spiritual energy into the palm of his hand, and after shielding the evil spirit, he stretched out his palm and pressed it towards the head of the corpse.

‘After contact with the brain waves of a dead person, the damage degree is 99%. Do you want to read it? ’

"Read!"

Seeing the familiar feedback, Chen Luo chose to read it without saying a word.