MTL - In the Great World of Martial Arts, You Use the Tao of Talisman To Rule the Ages?-Chapter 90 The He family worships the white gun head (please subscribe)

 Chapter 90 The He family worships the white gun head (please subscribe)

 “You were not a little wanton before, but you were too presumptuous!”

Wen Guangyuan corrected Chen Lin’s statement.

 He changed his expression and said in a deep voice: "You should know about the He family's affairs?"

Chen Lin nodded, knowing that he finally got down to business.

“Yoshimi also told me about the Shanshi incident before, and the mere Dongcheng Martial Arts School was what I meant, but I didn’t want to get involved.”

 “Do you know why?”

 “Is it because of the He family?”

“Hmm!” Wen Guangyuan nodded and took a sip of hot tea: “The He family is a nouveau riche and does not have its own martial arts masters, but it is not without strength.”

"They have two Qi Realm worshipers in this inner city, one at the late stage and one at the early stage."

“The one in the late Qi realm has wandered around, and they probably won’t be able to call him back, but the one in the early Qi realm, guess where he is now?”

Chen Lin’s brows jumped and he looked at Wen Guangyuan:

“Isn’t he the library owner?”

 His hand was slightly raised, ready to take out the talisman from the black stone at any time.

With the Shadow Concealment Talisman, even if he is not an aura opponent, he is 90% sure that he can escape directly...

"Oh, the He family did come to see me, but I didn't agree to them." Wen Guangyuan denied Chen Lin's conjecture and pointed to the left.

“The owner of the Jiuyin Gun Hall next door to me is nicknamed Bai Qiantou. That old man got a share of the He family’s business.”

“It is said that the He family asked him to lend a hand for two thousand taels of silver!”

"You kid, now you just hope that the He family won't spend so much money on you, right?"

Wen Guangyuan stroked his long beard and smiled playfully for a moment, quietly waiting for Chen Lin's reaction.

 He expected to see some panic.

 In the end, all that was seen was a silence like water, and those black eyes were like an abyss, capable of immersing and swallowing a person silently.

even…

This young man is still smiling faintly!

Wen Guangyuan’s face froze, feeling different from what he had expected:

"Although you are full of energy and blood like an elephant now, do you know that in the face of the Qi realm, all of this is vain?"

He felt that the young man in front of him still didn't know the heights of the world, so he didn't know how to be afraid.

 He took the initiative to explain:

"After entering Jin, we talk about nourishing Jin. We must absorb the power of heaven and earth, cultivate our own spiritual source, supplement it with various treasures, strengthen our muscles, bones, flesh and blood, so that our Jin will transform and solidify. Only when it has substance can we enter the Qi realm. "

“When you reach the Qi state, you need to practice your strength.”

“You can refine your will into your strength, and you can even refine it into various rare things and absorb their characteristics, making your strength strange and unpredictable, and its power inexplicable...”

 Chen Lin listened, and even by guessing some words, he could figure out what Wen Guangyuan was talking about.

For example, "Shen Yuan" corresponds to the Yuan Hai he perceives.

 The power of heaven and earth is spiritual energy.

He couldn't help but think that the way he mixed mana and vitality was equivalent to refining some kind of "precious thing"?

 Mana is composed of the aura and vitality of heaven and earth, and it also naturally contains the imprint of its own will. It is a truly extraordinary thing.

So you are actually half a Qi realm warrior?

 …

“…No matter how strong the martial artist is and how powerful his strength is, it is absolutely impossible to block a random attack from the Qi Realm.”

“Just like no matter how heavy the cotton is, it can’t stop a hatchet or a spark.”

Wen Guangyuan said he was tired.

 But Chen Lin's face did not have the worry and panic he expected, and remained calm.

He finally couldn't help but ask:

 “Are you really not afraid?”

“Ahem,” Chen Lin covered his mouth and said casually, “Thank you very much for your concern, Master. It’s just that I, Chen Lin, usually have enough to eat for the whole family. When he comes, I just run away.”

　　　…”

"Actually, you don't have the only option of running away... You don't have a teacher. If you are willing to join my sect, I can immediately accept you as my disciple, and at the same time, you can also pass on the breathing method of our Five Forms Martial Arts School!"

"You may not know that my breathing skills are top-notch in the entire county..." When Wen Guangyuan talked about his breathing skills, his tone suddenly became much more confident.

“Library Master, I am really interested in the Tona method.”

 Chen Lin listened with a smile on his face, and then couldn't help but ask: "I just don't know if you have any extra Tunafa on hand. I can spend money to buy one."

　　　　???”

Wen Guangyuan was speechless for a long time.

If Chen Lin's tone hadn't been so sincere, he would have thought that this kid was deliberately amusing himself.

 “Alas, you are really incompetent!”

“If you were an ordinary person, I would be too lazy to take care of you, but you are a **** person. If you regret it in the future, you can come and worship me again..."

 After confirming Chen Lin’s intention.

Wen Guangyuan's interest has weakened a lot, but he is still willing to talk to Chen Lin and explain to him some martial arts knowledge and the situation of martial arts masters in the inner city.

Under Chen Lin's deliberate guidance, he also talked about Jubao Mountain and asked someone to send him a map of the mountain.

“If you are willing to get started, you can work with our in-house instructors, and you may encounter a second rarity.”

Wen Guangyuan still did not give up the idea of ​​accepting Chen Lin as his disciple.

 These hopes did not come true until Chen Lin left with the map.

 Finally, Fan Yishi accompanied Chen Lin out of the gate of the Wuxiang Boxing Gym.

The library owner was in a bad mood, so he didn't come to see him off.

 Waiting until we got out of the gate.

Fan Yoshi also went back to continue his stance. After modifying his stance before, he realized that Mr. Shi had never received any guidance at all in the gym.

 Even the pile method is half-baked.

 …

 On the left side of the Wuxiang Boxing Gym, the sound of weapons clashing could be heard vaguely.

 According to what Wen Guangyuan just said.

This is the place where the He family enshrines the Nine Yin Spear, "White Spear Head".

Chen Lin raised his head and looked at the sign.

 As if there was some kind of reaction to his movement.

An evil old man walked out of the museum. He had a sense of death all over his body, but he had long hair and a childlike face, which made him very strange.

Behind the old man was a disciple. When he saw Chen Lin, he was stunned for a moment and whispered in his ear:

 “Master, he is Chen Lin who made a big fuss in the county town before.”

 “Oh? That arrogant young man?”

Hearing this, the old man immediately locked his gaze.

　　Boom!

 In an instant, a sinister and evil aura enveloped him.

Like an innocent ghost roaring, an evil spirit demanding life!

The surrounding light became dim, like a ghost land, and the old man's eyes emitted an evil light.

Pedestrians passing by outside the door screamed and scattered.

 Chen Lin finally stopped looking at the signboard in a gloomy manner and smiled slightly at the old man.

 Suddenly, flames seemed to burst out from the whole body, and the powerful momentum burned a fiery passage in the ghost realm.

He gradually walked out of the area enveloped by the aura, not affected at all...

"Has the He family placed his order?" Bai Qiang's head was fixed in place, squinting at Chen Lin's back, like a long and flat poisonous snake poking out the letter.

The disciple next to me thought for a moment:

 “Uh…Master, there shouldn’t be.”

“Then urge them, I only accept one thousand eight hundred taels from this person...”

 (End of this chapter)