In the Great World of Martial Arts, You Use the Tao of Talisman To Rule the Ages?

The next day, Dongfu District.

There was a visitor outside the door, and there were knocks on the door.

Chen Lin's ears twitched, he stopped studying the Spirit Gathering Formation, and put the futon back into the center of the formation.

"Which one?"

He opened the door cautiously, only to find that standing outside was actually Han Zhengcai, who had gone to the Shensha Sect ruins before!

"Fellow Daoist Chen!" Han Zhengcai's face was still enthusiastic.

"Well," Chen Lin had a complicated look in his eyes and quietly took a step back: "When did Fellow Daoist Han come back from the ruins?"

The territories of the surrounding forces are now restricted to those who are allowed to enter but not allowed to leave.

Therefore, the monks who came out of the ruins would rather stay in the wild than enter the city at this time.

Han Zhengcai was going against the current.

The libertine opposite sighed repeatedly:

"I escaped at night the day before yesterday... My fellow Taoists don't know anything. It's not peaceful outside now. The True Lord flies overhead every day, and there are many tribulation cultivators lurking, committing robberies and killings..."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to show Chen Lin the storage bag on his waist, showing a wry smile, all without saying a word.

Only then did Chen Lin remember that this man hadn't bought his Futian yet, and he still had hundreds of spiritual stones on him.

Outside, he looks like a super fat sheep, and the kind that everyone knows.

Han Zhengcai continued to express his thoughts:

"To be honest, I came to see Fellow Daoist Chen this time because I wanted to form an alliance with Fellow Daoist Chen for mutual protection."

Form an alliance to protect each other?

Chen Lin's eyelids twitched, and his consciousness quickly scanned the surrounding environment within five feet to make sure there was nothing abnormal.

He just stared at Han Zheng and asked cautiously:

"How is this going?"

"Fellow Daoist Chen, don't worry too much..." Han Zhengcai waved his hands quickly: "Nothing has happened yet. We are thinking of forming an alliance for mutual protection, just in case."

"We? You're not the only one who formed an alliance?"

"Of course it's more than that. All the fellow Taoists around here have secretly participated in the alliance..."

Han Zhengcai drew an area in the sky, including at least a dozen low-grade caves, and then he whispered:

"You also know what happened to the Zhou family last time in Laoshanfang, right? He was able to trick so many shops last time, so there's no guarantee he won't take advantage of this opportunity to target us..."

A few days ago, the monks were worried about the Sea-Treading True Lord, fearing that he would massacre the city to vent his anger. After knowing that he was a man of the right path and would not do anything like massacre, he immediately became afraid of the Zhou family in charge of Fangshi.

The person who is imprisoning them now is not so much the True Monarch Treading the Sea, but rather the Zhou family who is using the True Monarch's tiger skin.

Zhenjun Tahai doesn't care about these little characters at all.

These days, let alone searching, even the consciousness has not appeared again.

Chen Lin's expression changed slightly: "You are guarding the Zhou family now?"

"Yeah!" Han Zhengcai nodded vigorously, "Fellow Daoist Chen also consider forming an alliance?"

"If anything happens then, we people will just get together and fight out together!"

"If nothing happens, just pretend nothing happened..."

"Okay." Chen Lin agreed directly.

This is a purely defensive alliance.

"Okay, once something happens, everyone will rush out of the cave and gather under that tree..."

Han Zhengcai finished speaking the secret code for the alliance and returned to the cave next door anxiously.

Chen Lin closed the door and walked around the market.

I found that the surrounding atmosphere was much heavier than before.

The threat from the Nascent Soul Lord is too far away.

The Zhou family now really has the ability to decide their life or death.

Now many people in Fang City have had an opportunity in Laoshanfang. They don't hate the Zhou family, but they have fear.

I'm afraid something similar will happen to me.

Under this invisible pressure, some monks even organized dark shops, which were equivalent to temporary market stalls, to buy elixirs and magic weapons for casual cultivators.

Most of the monks who were walking around had solemn faces, anxiously looking for various healing elixirs and convenient magic tools and charms...

When the Zhou family's law enforcement team comes, these monks will immediately disperse.

It looks like a storm is about to come.

Chen Lin now has spiritual consciousness and can see the defenses of these monks more clearly than before. Even the flash of contempt on the faces of the law enforcement team members cannot escape his observation.

"I'm afraid the news that the Zhou family is going to take action is not groundless."

Return to your cave.

Chen Lin immediately counted his net worth.

The first-level middle-grade amulets are twelve in size.

Then there are six golden light moon-cutting talismans, two void shadow-escape talismans, and then there is a pile of common low-grade talismans...

A small part of it was bought by him, and most of it was the loot he got from Jie Xiu.

Apart from the Yin Thunder Ax and his own vitality, these are his main combat powers.

"It's a pity that the stolen goods are not easy to sell in the secret shop, and there are only eight spiritual stones left on the body. Otherwise, I could have just bought another Earth Spiritual Escape Talisman. Now that the second-level formation has been broken, it is safest to escape directly."

Especially since he still has spiritual consciousness and can dive deeper than last time.

…

Two days passed again.

Underneath the turbulent undercurrent, the surface remains calm.

Chen Lin stayed in the quiet room, his eyes slightly closed, and the empty medicine bottles piled up into a hill at his feet, as if he was practicing.

However, as long as someone can sense the fluctuations of his spiritual consciousness, he will find that all his spiritual consciousness is gathered under the futon, constantly eroding certain lines of the formation.

"I don't understand the formation, but it's just a first-order mid-level spirit gathering formation... It's just a lock added to the formation..."

"What's so hard about this?!"

Chen Lin suddenly opened his eyes, his body shook slightly, and he raised his hand to wipe away a small amount of sweat.

"It's done!"

The spiritual energy in the spirit gathering array accumulates at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a small clay pot being replaced by a large water tank, and the amount of spiritual energy that can be accommodated suddenly increases.

Sitting on the futon and running the exercises, spiritual energy continues to flow into the body.

The efficiency has been improved several times compared to before.

Within the Yuanhai, the spiritual energy quickly enveloped, forming a thick cloud, and then the swallowing vortex reappeared, consuming all the spiritual energy.

The golden energy in the depths grew faintly.

"The effect is almost the same as when I take the Qi Replenishing Pill. After I swallow the spiritual energy, the Spirit Gathering Array is almost replenished, which is equivalent to unlimited Qi Replenishing Pill."

"And this only requires three spiritual stones for one month!"

At this moment, Chen Lin extremely hoped that this new square could last forever and continue to open like this forever...

However, as things stand now, this is not possible.

Wool can be harvested every day.

In the following days, Chen Lin didn't even leave the house.

I meditate on the Spirit Gathering Formation every day, introducing the spiritual energy from the bottom of the Spirit Lake into my body, while still blocking the loopholes of the aphrodisiac medicine.

In the martial arts world, a large number of powerful medicines are brewed.

Then he kept going back and forth between the two worlds, blocking the time for the medicine to be absorbed...

As a result, the strength of his soul expanded rapidly like a balloon.

In the middle of the winter month, the range of spiritual consciousness expands to eight feet.

In the second half of the year, it expanded to twelve feet.

On the fifth day of the twelfth lunar month, his spiritual consciousness jumped to the level of twenty feet!