There are tens of millions of Dharma bodies, and you call this entry-level?

What's this?

Nie Wushuang stared at the burning candle.

Zhong Chunliang glanced at him and said with a smile.

"Apprentice, this is a specialty of our Demon-Suppressing Division. It is produced by the Qintianjian Artifacts Workshop. Although it smells bad after being lit, it smells bad after being lit. In fact, this is a good thing. There is no danger near the surface..."

"If ordinary dirty things appear nearby, the surrounding spirituality will be polluted. At that time, the smell of the candle will become particularly sweet, and the burning speed will become extremely fast..."

He pointed to the slow-burning candle.

"Although this thing is inconspicuous, one on the black market costs at least three to four hundred taels of silver. Even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it. Basically, there is a price but no market. Like every time we go on a mission, if this thing is consumed, it will It must be archived for inspection by the superiors..."

"oh!"

Nie Wushuang couldn't close his mouth, looking stupid.

He nodded sternly.

Damn it, Mo can't get away with playing a fool, right?

He was full of curses in his heart.

"Okay, no problem!"

At this time, Zhong Chunliang stepped forward, hesitated for a moment, and did not extinguish the candle. He still let the Cha Ling Candle light. He put on his silk gloves and slowly opened the scroll, staring at it with bright eyes.

Visualization of Divine Will!

If one obtains the Divine Will Visualization Map and practices martial arts, there will be a way to go. Unlike now, where the realm has been stuck at this level for several years, there is no way out.

In another two years, the energy and blood will decline, and even if the divine will visualization chart is placed in front of him and he can visualize it, he will probably not be able to cultivate the divine will.

One step is slow, each step is slow!

Zhong Chunliang's hands were trembling slightly, and he could not hide his inner excitement.

The forty-year-old Laofujie also has ambitions. He once imagined that he could soar into the sky and be admired by everyone in a deserted place.

The Neijin martial artist who has mastered the power of the fist is still a great master in a remote place like Wei County. As a member of the Demon Suppressing Division, although the imperial authority has granted permission to kill people on orders, it is just an exaggeration, but to deal with ordinary places Powerful forces have no problem.

Even so, he still wanted to climb up.

I can't forget the years when the sect failed in selecting candidates and couldn't become the true successor, so it became the laughing stock of others. I can't forget the humility of kneeling at the feet of Fang Haonan, Qianhu, the governor of Qinghe County, the Demon Suppressing Division. Who would be willing to kneel down like this if he had the strength?

The scroll unfolds slowly.

A black sun leaps into view.

Just to Zhong Chunliang's left hand, the slow-burning Cha Ling Candle suddenly burned rapidly, the candlelight flickered, and the candle burst into tears.

At the same time, a strange fragrance emitted from the room.

"Wow!"

Zhong Chunliang closed the scroll suddenly, almost using all his strength.

If it were ordinary paper, it would have been torn into pieces by him long ago. However, this scroll is still intact without any cracks.

This is?

Sha!

No wonder!

No wonder!

There were beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolling on Zhong Chunliang's forehead.

Initially, the magic circle at the star observatory detected the outbreak of a Class C mysterious realm. If it was a Class C, the guys from the Wei County Demon Suppression Division would just die if they filled it in. Faced with monsters and monsters that were generally inferior and not even high-level, Neijing martial artists who carry magic-suppressing weapons can also deal with them.

However, level C can only dispatch the Aoki Legion stationed in the county and affiliated with the Suppressing Demon Division.

The boss of the Aoki Legion is a Dharma Realm Lord. His strength is still higher than that of Fang Haonan from Qianhu of the Demon Suppressing Division, but his status is no worse than him.

However, Wei County is where Zhong Chunliang is based, and he must bring his team members here.

It was just an outpost to collect some clues and maintain order. However, after arriving here, another message came from the observatory, saying that it was a false alarm from the magic circle. The level of weirdness here had been greatly reduced, but it was just Gui. class.

In the Yan Dynasty, the level of change was measured by the Ten Heavenly Stems.

Level A is the most powerful change, and level Gui is the lowest. The monitoring circle of the observatory cannot react to changes other than level Gui, because it is too low to cause fatal harm to living creatures.

Gui level.

Zhong Chunliang thought he could still handle it.

He also led the team to solve it several times.

In addition, I saw that Gu Baiyun and others were alright when they went in, and they did not call the police with their magic weapons, so they just broke in with others.

Just like what he and his men said, if they could solve this matter, there would be no need to dispatch the Aoki Legion in the county.

In that case, the merit points will belong to you and others.

Although Wei Shi is at the Gui level, he has been mistakenly reported to be at the C level, and the merit points he received are slightly more than the ordinary Gui level.

until……

Only when he saw this picture did Zhong Chunliang understand.

It turns out that Level C was not a false alarm from the observatory’s array.

Here, in a short period of time, there has really been a level C-level deception outbreak. Otherwise, it would not have been possible to form an evil. You must know that in the Ten Heavenly Stems, there are only D-level deceptions and above. Only then will a special evil be formed.

The divine martial artist uses it to transform evil spirits and determine the true evil spirits!

At this moment, it is right in front of him, sealed in this special scroll, and belongs to him.

Zhong Chunliang looked back at Nie Wushuang.

This talented young man who was accepted as his disciple was looking at him with a confused expression. Presumably, he was born in a poor family and had lost his memory. It was impossible for him to know about this thing. Even if he knew, he would probably give it to him.

You must know that even a divine martial artist will have many difficulties in transforming an evil spirit. It is not a simple matter to escape from the false and become a real one. That is transforming into a mortal, just like the advancement of a demon, you need to go through various catastrophes.

Sha!

There are several types!

Some evil spirits are extremely dangerous, like the one in front of him. Even if it is sealed in this scroll, the aura still emanates. If it is carried for a little longer and the distance between them is a little closer, even if he is an internal force martial artist, he will be affected.

Otherwise, Xu Yue and others would not kill each other!

If Nie Wushuang keeps the scroll with him, he will definitely be affected. At the least, his blood and qi will decline, his mind will be confused, and at the worst, he will go crazy and die.

Zhong Chunliang couldn't help but glance at Nie Wushuang.

He sighed in his heart.

This kid is so lucky!

Could it be that he is like the Son of the Great Dao?

He has talent, roots, and more importantly, luck.

Although Yushanmen is not big, it has a long history and his ancestors were once rich.

There may not be many profound martial arts secrets in the Sutra Pavilion, but there are many travel notes of various wild histories and gossips.

Some books involve the Son of the Great Dao.

If you can come into contact with him and get acquainted with his cause and effect, as long as you help him, then you are likely to get a great reward.

All the chickens and dogs will rise to heaven!

Let's learn about it!

Zhong Chunliang has read the records about this.

In the past, he thought it was nonsense.

However, what if it was true?

It's like this for everything, don't be afraid of ten thousand but be afraid of one...

An opportunity with great benefits is in front of you. If you don't cherish it now, will you regret it later?

It's just some insignificant efforts.

It's a handy thing.

The moment he looked at Nie Wushuang, countless thoughts rose and fell in Zhong Chunliang's mind, and finally, one idea prevailed.

At that moment, Nie Wushuang was a little scared by him.

No matter how insightful he was, at this time, he couldn't figure out what Zhong Chunliang was thinking. After all, he didn't have the ability to read minds.

If a person has a big brain, how can you guess what he is thinking?

"Apprentice, follow me..."

After saying that, Zhong Chunliang extinguished the spirit candle, picked up the rolled-up painting and walked out.

Nie Wushuang followed behind him, frowning slightly.

Somehow, he heard some sincerity in Zhong Chunliang's voice of apprentice.

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