MTL - In the Great World of Martial Arts, You Use the Tao of Talisman To Rule the Ages?-Chapter 41 Behemoth (seeking for further reading)

 Chapter 41 Huge Monster (please follow up)

Zhiqa~

 The door panel is open.

Outside was a tall martial arts disciple, wearing a martial arts training uniform. The gray fabric looked very soft, and the cuffs and trouser legs were tightly tied, giving him a neat look.

 “Is this brother Chen Lin?”

Unexpectedly, the strong man outside was very kind. When he saw the door opened, he even took a step back.

Chen Lin was stunned for a moment, then nodded:

"Who are you?"

“I am a disciple of the Feixiong Boxing Gym in the county town. I came here this time to ask some questions, is that okay?”

 “Well, okay.”

 Chen Lin has not met such a polite person in this world for a long time, and he felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

“Thank you very much.” The disciple of the martial arts school thanked him with his hands. He was afraid that he didn’t know about Chen Xiangyuan, so he took the initiative to explain it to him.

 Then he asked:

“I heard Uncle Sheng say that Senior Brother Chen asked you before and hoped that you would guide one of his junior brothers in the mountains, right?”

　　　“There is such a thing, but I refuse it.”

 “It doesn’t feel very reliable.” Chen Lin added.

The martial arts disciple nodded: "Yes, we have now found out that the junior brother's net worth is not very innocent. He may be a water bandit on Dasawa!"

 “Huh? Is there still such a thing?”

 Chen Lin was really surprised.

“Yes, you guys are lucky. I guess Senior Brother Chen was harmed by that person’s tricks. That person has gone to nowhere now..."

The martial arts disciple sighed and talked nonchalantly.

Chen Lin also slowly took out the hand that was holding the talisman in his arms.

The words of this martial arts disciple conveyed a lot of information.

The martial arts school is indeed investigating the cause of Chen Xiangyuan's death, but no one has cast suspicion on himself.

 After all, he has not had any contact with Chen Xiangyuan in eight lifetimes, and he is still just an ordinary person.

 In fact, it’s not much different.

 He still doesn’t know why Chen Xiangyuan wanted to find someone to block him.

 Even if he, the client, doesn’t know, it’s even less likely that other people will know.

Although it is difficult for the government in this world to control martial artists, they do not care about everything.

 It is impossible for Chen Xiangyuan to let too many people know about an assassination...

 It’s been a while.

Wait for Chen Lin to come to his senses.

I found that the martial arts disciples were still talking at the door and had no intention of turning around and leaving.

 This is very strange...

 Slowly he stretched his hand toward his arms again and casually asked the disciple if there was anything else.

At this moment, the martial arts disciple’s face showed a bit of embarrassment:

“It’s about Senior Brother Chen’s father, Uncle Zhisheng…”

"Uncle Sheng? Is he okay?"

 “Well, the old man is quite sad, but he is in good health, just...”

The embarrassment on the face of the martial arts disciple became more obvious. He stretched out **** and made a gesture:

“The old man said that he would like people from the village to come over when there is a funeral later. By the way, let me come and take care of that one first.”

Chen Lin looked down at his gesture and suddenly understood.

 He asked tentatively:

 “Collect members?”

 “Yes! That’s the one!” The martial arts disciple breathed a sigh of relief.

　　　…”

 Uncle Sheng doesn’t look very sad either.

 Chen Lin shook his head and asked the disciple in front of him to wait.

 Then he took out a dozen copper coins from the house, without counting them, and handed them all over to the other party.

 “Help me express my condolences to Uncle Sheng.”

 “Okay, okay.”

The martial arts disciple put the coins into a money bag and bowed politely and left.

Chen Lin saw him walking towards Uncle Ping and Auntie's house next door...

 Obviously, we need to gather all the families in the village before we can go back to deliver business to Uncle Sheng.

 “Bad review!”

 He shook his head and closed the door.

 It can only be said that Uncle Ping’s previous view was correct.

 A moment later.

The martial arts disciples were filled with embarrassment as they collected their followers and embarked on the road back to the county town with an unknown number of copper coins. Chen Lin also opened the door again, took the basket on his back and went into the mountain.

 The basket on his back contained ordinary blood talismans, all of which were drawn just now.

This time I went into the mountain just to deal with the Ghost Tooth Pig, so there was no need to waste spiritual fluid to draw talismans.

Just now he took out the strange stone in the clay pot and looked at it, and found that after using the spiritual liquid twice, the top spire had shrunk again.

 The speed at which the stone absorbs and replenishes spiritual energy cannot keep up with his consumption speed. It is estimated that it can replenish twenty or thirty runes in one day.

 Varies with changes in surrounding aura concentration.

“It’s better to wait until we get better talisman paper later, and then use these spiritual fluids to draw talismans.”

 Walking through the mountain pass.

 We headed all the way towards the ice cave and soon reached our destination.

Chen Lin tore off a talisman for finding people and detecting energy at the entrance of the cave, playing with the blue rocks in his hand, and just waited quietly in the snow.

 That ghost-toothed pig is exactly the warming beast he needs most right now.

If you can take it down, the effect of vitality replenishment is definitely not bad.

 The cold wind howled on the hillside.

 After sitting there for less than a while, half of my body was already covered in snow.

 The tracing talismans are consumed one after another.

 Looking at the bottom of the inventory.

 Chen Lin planned to use the other jar of animal blood he brought to draw a few more pictures on the spot.

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 A fist-sized spiritual power thread suddenly appeared!

 Hurrah!

 The cold wind happened to be fierce.

　　It was getting late, and the snow-capped mountains were already completely dark, and not a single star could be seen in the distance.

 At this time, there was a bright light at the entrance of the cave.

Chen Lin wiped the snow from his face, revealing a pair of dark eyes:

 “Go down the hole!”

 The second time you go down the hole faster than the first time.

 The Big Snake Cave arrived soon.

 This is the new name he gave to this underground cave.

 The section in the front where the big snake lives is called the Big Snake Cave, and the section in the back where the ghost-toothed pig lives is called the Wild Boar Cave.

As for the strange blue stone obtained in the Big Snake Cave, it is called the Blue Water Stone.

 Simple and clear.

 Enter the huge and empty cave again.

There was ice silence all around, except for the occasional inaudible dripping sound, which was frozen into ice almost as soon as it hit the ground.

Chen Lin deduced that the ghost-toothed pig might also have sensed the presence of the blue water stone.

It's just that the Big Snake Cave is saturated with the ferocious aura of too many giant snakes, so the Ghost Tooth Pig only dares to build a nest outside to get a little bit of the aura inside the cave.

Holding the cloud-moving talisman and shining light in hand, he walked gently through the big snake cave.

 At the edge of the light.

　　A huge creature was lying quietly on the ground, breathing heavily.

 The violent breathing air is like a strong wind, exhaling puff after puff of mist, filling the surroundings, and for a moment it feels like fairy energy.

Two long, pointed black teeth at the sides of the mouth grow upward, covered in pine resin, like armor, and the brittle hair is as black as ink, rough and tough.

 It’s the Ghost-toothed Pig!

 Suddenly, the big pig seemed to smell human breath, and the rhythm of its breathing paused obviously.

It opened its eyes and immediately saw the unusual light again.

 The IQ of pigs is not low, and wild boars are not far behind.

 The enemy is coming!

It responded quickly by shaking its head, swaying its huge body quickly, and stood up twice.

 The ink-colored fangs were stained with water vapor and covered with a thin layer of frost, reflecting the light of the spell.

 Until this time.

It was only then that Chen Lin finally saw how exaggerated the body of this big pig was.

This thing is shoulder-high and chest-high, and more than two meters long. It stands like an iron stone in the cave.

 Under the thick fat and fur, the muscle lines are still clearly visible, and the clear muscles are full of terrifying power.

Just the act of standing up can cause the ice on the ground around you to break, and the ground to faintly shake...

 “What a big deal!”

Chen Lin couldn't help but exclaimed, and then took out the spell he had just drawn with spiritual fluid:

 “Brain blood...that’s not right, stop the bleeding and heal the wounds, it’s a disease!”

　　　That day’s wrong posting caused my rhythm to completely break down. I am working hard to adjust and try to adjust the update time back to the early morning as soon as possible.

 (End of this chapter)