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Chapter 132 Spiritual Source

 Return to the courtyard.

Lin Mo took out a jade bottle from his arms, cut off the mouth of the bottle with a flick of his finger, and poured out three small light blue pills.

He shook it hard again, and when he found it was gone, he frowned, swallowed the pill in one gulp, felt that his violent energy and blood had calmed down a little, and finally sighed.

The personality brought by natural divine power does not weaken as the realm increases, but becomes more and more obvious.

After practicing the Stone Buddha Tathagata Solitary Sutra, the two are like dry wood meeting a raging fire, reinforcing each other, and their strength is now increasing even more.

Although there is no detailed measurement, it is roughly estimated that I am gaining hundreds of kilograms of strength every day.

The middle-aged man in black shirt whom I met today is actually not weak in terms of strength. Based on the strength of his willpower, he should be an old martial artist who has been in the five-viscera realm for many years.

In addition, its special effects are weird, with effects similar to concealment, stiffness, and penetration. In terms of threat alone, it is even stronger than the He Guinian encountered on the Huaihui Mountain Secret Road.

But with all his strength, he still hit him with one punch and one palm, knocking him out of combat.

Even with the factors of poisonous strength and weakness, the difference between him and the Ritsumei warriors was still officially tested.

Under the terrifying strength, no matter how high the quality of the energy is, it is meaningless.

However, with the sudden increase in power, the negative effects of natural divine power seem to become more and more serious.

It seems that after seeing blood, he will become more domineering, more violent, and more arrogant?

This situation has happened before, and it was accompanied by a malicious perception similar to that of a beast, and the combat power increased sharply when being slighted. Now, the negative effects have increased a little.

Thinking of what he did today, he sighed, took out another bottle of Qingxin Powder from his small medicine bag, and swallowed a few pills.

In fact, to be serious, these negative effects most of the time increase rather than decrease the combat power, which makes him feel lucky. The only drawback is that the amount of Qingxin dissipated is much larger.

After taking the medicine, he practiced as usual.

The Tiger Demon Bone Refining Technique and the Stone Buddha Tathagata Sutra were practiced in turn, but they no longer worried about what happened during the day.

According to the progress of bone refining, he will be able to break through the boiling blood realm in just this month.

The second talent is just around the corner and will appear in the next few days.

When soldiers come, they will block it, and when water comes, the earth will cover it up. If you have enough strength, you can cope with all changes without changing.

But all night long, fourth uncle Lin Yuanjun didn't come back.

The next day.

Lin Mo directly ordered all the gambling stalls on Fangshui Street, including Gou Lan and other places with a bit of gray, to close down for a few days to see how things were going.

In his opinion, if Wei Yong was right, and the source of the matter really lies with Zhou Shengjun, it must be more than just this simple move, and there must be more movement in the future.

Otherwise, what would be the purpose of a martial artist who has lost the Five Zang Realm in the first place?

But soon, there was no movement there, and Lin Yuanjun returned to the Beppu stronghold.

Beppu Hall.

Lin Mo was sitting at the front desk correcting files, and behind him was a lean man with a height of only about 1.8 meters.

His name is Guan Bao, which is Lao Bao, the manager of the Ax Gang.

Gangs are not just about fighting and killing, there are also many things to pay attention to.

For example, monthly profit distribution, pensions and subsidies for those who participated in gang wars, and gang account inspections.

Although Lin Mo was definitely not responsible for the details, he had to look past him in general.

At this time, Lin Yuanjun came back from outside the house with a sullen face.

"Didn't you patrol the streets today?" Lin Yuanjun obviously didn't know what happened yesterday. When he saw Lin Mo, his face softened slightly and he asked.

"No." Lin Mo replied.

But he waved his hand and pushed the outsiders away.

Lin Yuanjun was startled, then sat next to Lin Mo and smiled:

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Lin Mo didn't reply, but gave Lao Bao another look.

Lao Bao understood, walked out, and waited outside the door.

Lin Mo then recounted all the details of yesterday.

Lin Yuanjun's face became increasingly ugly, but his tone became calmer.

"Are you sure Monk Wei didn't lie?"

Lin Mo nodded.

"I sent people to snatch his family back last night. It is true that Zhou Shengjun's secret agent was there. After a lot of effort, I also let them meet that night. He did not dare to talk nonsense."

"Besides..."

Lin Mo was silent for a moment.

"I don't think that without Zhou Shengjun's endorsement, the Yamen would dare to help the Ye family like that. Moreover, the identity of the middle-aged man in black has been found out. It is Zhong Tian who is enshrined by Zhou Shengjun's Yamen."

"Zhong Tian, ​​I know, you, you beat him to death?"

After listening to what Lin Mo said, Lin Yuanjun's frown disappeared, leaving only shock, and he subconsciously added:

"Have you broken through to the boiling blood realm?"

Lin Mo was stunned and shook his head.

Lin Yuanjun looked at Lin Mo with a complicated expression on his face.

"It seems that your father still has a trick up his sleeve, the Bone Refining Realm. The Bone Refining Realm can kill the Five Internal Organs Realm. Even the biographies of those big figures don't dare to write like this."

"Fourth uncle, let's not mention this for now. I can't run away. Let's deal with this matter first." Lin Mo said quickly.

Hearing this, Lin Yuanjun sighed and frowned again as he thought of something, "Where's Xiao Chun, is there any news over there?"

he asked.

Lin Mo shook his head and said softly: "I sent someone to act as an informant, but he hasn't been out recently, and it's hard for me to ask Ye's side."

"Ye's side, their relationship with our Lin family is a bit subtle. Even Jun Hao hasn't had much interaction with them."

Lin Yuanjun whispered, telling some secrets.

"In the past few years, our two families had a good relationship with your aunt as the link. It was in the honeymoon period. However, after your cousin went to Qianshan Sect and our Lin family became more and more powerful, the relationship between the two families became indifferent.

, that is, your aunt often goes back to her parents’ house.”

In fact this is inevitable.

From the beginning to the end, what the Ye family needed was just a younger brother-level Lin family who could help it speak out, not a Lin family of similar size.

As Lin becomes stronger and stronger, conflicts between the two will inevitably arise.

After all, no matter how big Linyu County is, it is only that big and has only so many resources. If two families are bordering each other, conflicts are inevitable, even if those in power can take a long-term view and be considerate and understanding of each other.

However, hundreds of people in each clan are more concerned about the interests around them, but cannot see beyond.

If the two contradict each other, friction will inevitably occur.

"Then should we go back now?" Lin Mo asked with a frown.

He was somewhat inclined to leave and return to Linyi Township first.

If Zhou Shengjun really made up his mind to deal with the Lin family and stayed in the city, wouldn't it be like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth and being slaughtered?

"I'm afraid I won't be able to go back now."

Unexpectedly, Lin Yuanjun said such a sentence.

"Yesterday, a large area of ​​spiritual sources was stolen in the Lingtian experimental area outside the city. The suspects were identified as people from the Lin family. The evidence is very sufficient. I'm afraid it will be difficult to leave now."

Why was he missing yesterday? It was because he was away dealing with this matter.

The foundation of the spiritual field is the spiritual source, and the spiritual source is taken from the natural spiritual field that emerged from the earthquake and refined in a special way.

The spiritual source extracted from the natural spiritual field, no matter how low-level it is, can produce several times the artificial spiritual field as long as the techniques are used properly. You can imagine how precious it is.

"Our people? It stands to reason that even if the people guarding the spiritual field are not closely related by blood, they are the sons of family members who have served the family for several generations. How could..." Lin Mo was a little confused.

"This is also what I don't understand. The guard is named Lin Dingxian. He is a member of the clan. He usually appears to be stoic and reliable, but now he has disappeared."

"What about his family?"

"I went looking for it all night last night, but it disappeared." Lin Yuanjun replied.

"There can't be such a coincidence." Lin Mo was silent for a long time and then spoke slowly.

As soon as something happened at the gambling stall here, the spiritual fields outside the city were immediately stolen.

How could it be such a coincidence?

If the situation develops normally, if he is not here, the outcome should be that Lin Junhao and the others are arrested and sent to the Yamen, and Lin Yuanjun is forced to stay in Lin Yu, which can be regarded as directly isolating the county town from the old house.

If they surrounded the area again to call for reinforcements, a thunderous attack would suddenly come.

"I have asked someone to send a message to the old house." Lin Yuanjun also thought of this and replied cautiously.

"By the way, Fourth Uncle, who is the strongest person on Zhou Shengjun's side?"

Lin Mo seemed to suddenly think of something and asked directly.

Lin Yuanjun was stunned. He obviously didn't expect Lin Mo to ask this question. He looked at Lin Mo thoughtfully and said in a low voice:

"All the four major masters are half-step masters, but I suspect some of them are hiding their strength."

A half-step master hides his strength, that is the master...

Lin Mo's expression changed.

"Just do your own thing well. No matter what, as long as we are here, the sky has not fallen yet."

Lin Yuanjun sighed, patted Lin Mo's shoulder, and said softly.

After that, he walked out of the yard and disappeared in a hurry without knowing where he was going.

At the same time, Zhou Shengjun's Yamen.

Zhou Daowei put down the pen in his hand, picked up the towel next to him and wiped his hands.

"Lin Mo? I have an impression that he is the son of the third son of the Lin family?"

"The strength is so strong? This Lin family is really lucky. First there is Lin Zhao, then Lin Yuantian, and then there is Lin Mo, the junior, haha."

"What are we now?" the sergeant in black armor whispered.

"Is Zhong Tian still in his hands?" Zhou Daowei thought for a moment, "It's almost time to close the net. Since this Lin Mo is so eye-catching, he must have a high status. He and Lin Yuanjun are enough to make Lin Yuantian throw a trap.

.”

He turned around and ordered: "Take someone to find this Lin Mo first. No matter whether he is alive or dead, don't go on an errand this time."


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