Chapter One Hundred and Twelve
Facing Lin Shang's sudden Xiuhao, Cui Chen and He Luosi were both shocked.
Lin Shang continued, "That's it. You have developed Junling and contacted me after you get the dragon energy. I think you should all know how to find me!"
After saying that, he got up and wanted to leave.
"Wait!" He Luosi subconsciously stopped him.
Lin Shang looked at He Luosi with a mocking look and jokingly said, "What? Do you want to stop me?"
Lin Shang’s current conventional combat power is already comparable to that of the four realms of martial arts cultivators.
If you cooperate with some unique bursting methods of the Ant Forest Army soldiers, you can even touch the martial arts cultivators of the fifth level.
He Luosi and Cui Chen may have some means to stay with him, but how could they be Lin Shang’s opponents?
In other words, if they have the capital to push forward, why should they use such means to seek "help" to help them get to the tomb?
"Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! I just want to ask... Don't you think about it anymore? After all, exploring the tomb of the ancient emperor is a good experience in itself." He Luosi made the final effort.
Lin Shang said: "It's right, but... I don't want to. My experience is rich enough!"
After saying that, he turned around and left, no longer giving He Luosi the chance to keep him.
He Luosi and Cui Chen did not tell the truth and kept many secrets.
Lin Shang is not a fool, how could he jump in if he is blind?
Of course, he couldn't really give up.
Anyway... Let's dry it first, He Luosi and the other two!
After leaving the cloth dyeing shop, the forest merchant did not return to the Bujia people's yamen, but returned to his original home.
Let’s practice with guns as always in the courtyard.
"My current shooting skills are already quite good. I have mastered the secret technique of shooting skills such as rebound and killing the gods. However, the sword technique that is integrated with the shooting skills and turns into a unique flag tactic is still stuck."
"Next time I see Wei Du Mei, will she ask her to recommend a comrade who is good at swordsmanship?" Lin Shang thought.
As the saying goes, one inch long and one inch stronger, one inch short and one inch dangerous.
The spear is good at attacking the battlefield, and is best matched with few enemies.
But if you reach a narrow place and the spear can only go straight, it will inevitably be bound by many means.
Relatively speaking, short weapons will have the advantage.
The thought just flashed.
Next, focus on practicing guns.
At midnight, Lin Shang entered the soul illusion again and went out for exercise with the soldiers of the same army. Then he went to the bookstore to read some books, looking for some books related to Dashu, and learning about this past dynasty.
By day, the forest merchants were not only busy with the trivialities of the Bujia People's Office, but also organized the matter of Zunyue Tower being reopened.
It took another ten days to be so busy.
The strength of forest merchants has grown steadily.
Strength and physical fitness are like a limiter being opened, and there is no ceiling at all.
As long as you are willing to exercise, you will definitely make progress and gain.
And I am becoming more and more proficient in various combat skills.
However, Lin Shang has always paid attention to the movements of He Luosi and Cui Chen.
With money and Zunyuelou, a place where all the religions and all kinds of religions and all kinds of people may gather as a transit. The forest merchant could easily find a suitable candidate and monitor He Luosi and the others for him.
In Lin Shang’s understanding, He Luosi and his two found several different targets.
All of these goals are consistent... They are all martial arts practitioners, and they are those who are good at refining and fostering their bodies. Even without using their true energy, they can maintain considerable combat power.
But they always return with a dismay.
However, the martial artists who were fooled by them to go to the tomb never appeared again.
Apparently he died in the tomb.
In the dyeing cloth shop, He Luosi and Cui Chen were both sitting opposite each other with sad faces.
"Man Man can't stand it anymore. If she can't find the Soul-Stationing Pearl, her soul will dissipate. It took us seven or eight years to finally lock Junling's position. Should we stop there?" Cui Chen angrily slapped the table. The tabletop did not shake at all, but there was a trace of venom that seemed to have corroded by venom.
"In the grave, there is a natural forbidden spirit land, but there are tomb-suppressing beast guards who have absorbed dragon energy and death energy in the forbidden spirit land. Allowing hundreds of monks to enter will only die. Only a very powerful martial arts practitioner who has been able to fight the body, or a witch and Gu monk who are focused on the body, can he withstand it." He Luosi said.
Then he said: "Of course... the best candidate is Lin San. The people in the Ant Forest Army who do not practice qi... are not affected by the forbidden spirit land at all."
"It's a pity..."
After saying that, He Luosi shook his head regretfully again, his expression becoming more and more serious.
"You can't wait any longer. There is no business that cannot be negotiated, only the price that is not found... This is what you often say. If he is not short of money, let's get something he lacks."
"Now, we know that he wants an artifact containing dragon energy." Cui Chen said.
He Luosi shook his head and said, "He needs dragon energy to feed dragon horses. No matter how important the dragon horse is, it is not life-threatening. Moreover, he is not short of money. If he has money, he can buy objects containing dragon energy...!"
"But he listened very seriously when he listened to my introduction. So he must be interested. There is something we ignore or don't notice, but it must be what he needs." Cui Chen made a decisive move.
"What is that?" He Luosi asked.
Cui Chen suddenly became discouraged again.
"If it really doesn't work, let's tell me the truth first! In the worst case, all the gains will be given to him in the entire Junling. We only need the Soul-Stationing Pearl." He Luosi said.
Cui Chen's mouth squirmed for a moment, and wanted to say anything, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Cui Chen knew very well that in order to help him, He Luosi was at the cost of wasting his connections he had been operating in Shangyang City for decades.
Some martial artists used tricks to go to the tomb to die. Although they did secrets, they were not without traces.
At least... those martial arts practitioners went to He Luosi's black market shop before they disappeared.
If the "Junling" can be developed and the treasures in the tomb of the ancient emperor are compensated, Cui Chen will be somewhat at ease.
But if he wants nothing and only takes one soul-fixing bead... Then how should he explain to He Luosi, who has devoted half his life to it?
But... When he thought of his life hanging on the line, even Manniang who was on the verge of being scattered, Cui Chen became timid again.
He swallowed the tough words that came to his mouth again.
Love is a elixir that can make the infatuated men and women in this world sacrifice themselves and forget things and burst out with huge potential.
Love is poison, and it can also make the good men and daughters in this world become unrecognizable and unlike themselves.
"Wait a little longer! He also has something to ask for, let's wait... Maybe he can't help it first, maybe he doesn't have to! As long as the initiative is in our hands, there is still something to talk about!" In the end, Cui Chen said this.
At this time, under the dim light, Cui Chen and He Luosi both understood that this was just deceiving themselves.
Chapter completed!