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Chapter 478

"Do you know how precious the jade book Master Lin gave us this time is?"

Elder Qingcang frowned, holding a crystal clear jade book in his hand, his palms trembling a little because of excitement.

"Even I, after reading only one-third of this book, felt suddenly enlightened and knew the secret of this pattern!"

"It can be said that with this book, we have a guide!"

"The value of this book is at least one billion spiritual stones! It is even priceless!"

After Elder Qingcang said these words, everyone below was stunned.

One billion spiritual stones?

Priceless treasure?

If anyone else said this, it would definitely lead to big jokes, but Elder Qingcang is different. He is the best master in refining weapons in the entire martial arts world!

"Master Lin is truly a god!"

Elder Qingcang couldn't help but shook his head, and immediately made a decision, saying: "In view of the preciousness of this book, I must report it to Tianji Pavilion and the royal family. It is best to make some copies for everyone to read."

"At the same time, from now on, a sculpture of Master Lin will be erected in our Daoist Masters Guild, so that the younger generations of Daoist Masters will always remember Master Lin's contribution to our Daoist Masters Guild!"



Lin Beichen, who had already left long ago, had no idea what kind of sensation the introductory book he gave him at random would cause to the Taoist Masters Guild.

In fact, compared with the Immortal World, the Dao Patterns in this martial world are like the difference between elementary school arithmetic problems and college calculus. They are not on the same level at all.

It was even said that even if the elders in the martial arts world were told about the Dao pattern technique that Lin Beichen now mastered, they would not be able to understand it at all.

"Master, let's rent a flying magic weapon now. It's best to find a safer one." Sun Feixue thought very carefully.

"Well, this trip to the north may be difficult." Lin Beichen nodded.

Several people came to a place that specialized in renting flying magic weapons. As soon as they walked there, they saw a rather familiar figure waiting there.

"Master Lin, you are here. I am Zhao Buqun of Qianhu, Jinlong Guard, under His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

The person who spoke was none other than Qianhu, a Jinlong Guard who was formerly under Zhou Haotian. He was dressed in casual clothes and was waiting for Lin Beichen.

"Well, Zhao Qianhu, is something wrong?" Lin Beichen was a little confused.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asked me to tell Master Lin that he has prepared a farewell banquet for Master Lin in the palace. In addition, he is also planning to lend Master Lin his own dragon-flying boat. Master Lin must appreciate it."

Zhao Qianhu said very respectfully, and he looked at Lin Beichen with admiration in his eyes.

That day, Lin Beichen held two holy weapons in his hands and killed heads on the top of Yuanci Mountain. He even killed a great monk of the Wang Family Unity Realm with one sword, shocking the entire martial arts world.

It can be said that if Lin Beichen hadn't taken a strong action that day, the Jinlong Guards would have died tragically among the rebels.

"Wow, Yulong Tianzhou? His Royal Highness's special flying magic weapon!"

Sun Feixue looked envious and immediately encouraged Lin Beichen: "Master, master, let's go to the palace quickly. Not only will there be delicious food, but there will also be flying spiritual weapons to sit on!"

Although flying magic weapon and flying spiritual weapon are only two words apart, they are completely different from each other.

Due to its size, the refining of each flying spiritual weapon requires endless resources of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and the spiritual formations involved are countless.

Therefore, without the status and wealth of the royal family, other families would not be able to bear such consumption.

Of course, a flying spiritual weapon refined from spiritual weapon materials is naturally extremely strong and cannot be compared to the Tissot, and can withstand the attacks of monks below the Unity Realm.

"Okay, it just so happens that I also want to say goodbye to Zhou Haotian and try some of the palace's fine wines."

Lin Beichen thought for a moment, then happily went there with his three apprentices.

Imperial City, Royal Palace.

Following Zhao Qianhu along the road, Lin Beichen arrived at the palace after a series of inspections.

There are groups of palaces here, which are extremely majestic and have a noble royal atmosphere.

In each of the magnificent palaces, there is a huge amount of spiritual energy and wisps of dragon energy. If you practice in such a place, you can get twice the result with half the effort.

"Brother Lin!"

Just as Lin Beichen followed Zhao Qianhu inside, a voice of joy came, and Zhou Haotian came to greet him in person.

Today, Zhou Haotian is wearing a nine-street robe and a flat crown on his head. All accessories on his body are no different from those of a real king.

Lin Beichen was a little stunned when he saw this scene. As a prince, Zhou Haotian was actually wearing a dragon robe that could only be worn by the emperor of Zhou Dynasty. Could this not be transgression?

Although this is a martial world, in any empire or dynasty, because the emperor has too many heirs, there is no family affection between each other like ordinary people.

Therefore, it often happens that people do whatever it takes to gain imperial power. This kind of thing is a taboo in the palace!

"Brother Lin, you misunderstood."

Seemingly understanding Lin Beichen's inner thoughts, Zhou Haotian sighed and said, "Actually, my father specially requested that I wear this dragon robe."

Hearing this, Zhao Qianhu nodded silently, obviously he also knew this.

"What? Your father actually acquiesced in allowing you to wear dragon robes. Isn't this... against the rules?" Lin Beichen was stunned for a moment.

Is there such an operation?

"It's not what Brother Lin thought. My father suffered from a strange disease. According to ancient medical techniques, this is a strange disease called the decline of heaven and man."

Zhou Haotian sighed and continued: "Since my father got this disease, the former hero's cultivation has been declining and his body has become weaker and weaker."

"That's why he specially approved to let me wear the dragon robe. When I enter the realm of divine connection, it will be the time when I ascend the throne as the new king."

There was a strong look of determination in Zhou Haotian's eyes.

"Five declines of heaven and man?!"

Upon hearing these four words, Lin Beichen's expression suddenly changed.

His father, Lin Zhengnan, was also suffering from this strange disease, which made him extremely painful and discouraged!

Zhou Haotian seemed a little excited when he saw Lin Beichen, and immediately asked curiously: "Does Brother Lin know about this disease?"

"I've heard of it." Lin Beichen naturally couldn't say that his father had such a condition.

"This disease caused by the five degenerations of heaven and earth gives me a very headache. According to that ancient medical book, this disease needs to be treated with the Millennium Cold Jade Bed and Asparagus, plus a lot of other elixirs, to alleviate it, but it can't be alleviated.

A radical cure.”

Zhou Haotian and Lin Beichen complained to Lin Beichen as they walked.

Of course, all this information is top secret. If the Emperor of Zhou became like this, he would definitely attract the covetous attention of many interested people.

"Not only that, I found that asparagus can delay my father's illness, but it can only be used once!"

"After using it for the second time, it has no effect at all."

Zhou Haotian said a little depressed. Obviously, this matter was very troublesome for him.

"Can't it be cured..."

Lin Beichen's heart skipped a beat. He only understood the symptoms of the five degenerations of heaven and man, but was not proficient in them.

Therefore, he only knew that Cold Jade Bed and Asparagus Grass could solve the condition, but he did not know to what extent.

Now that he knew that he could only delay the disease, Lin Beichen's original good mood was completely gone.

"Forget it, don't mention these unpleasant things. Brother Lin is going to the north today. I have specially prepared a banquet for you to make your trip strong."

Zhou Haotian took Lin Beichen to an auxiliary hall of the palace, where there were some military generals.

Each of these generals wore armor, like black iron towers.

They were full of bravery and murderous intent. They were obviously the commanders of the frontier wilderness. When they saw Lin Beichen arriving, they all looked at Lin Beichen with admiration.

The rules in the military camp are very simple. Whoever has the biggest fist is the boss. Lin Beichen's counter-attack against the great monks of the Union Realm was enough to shock these people and he naturally won their respect!

"Master Lin, I'd like to toast you! It's such a blessing to meet the legendary Master Lin today!"

"Master Lin, you are truly my great blessing. If it weren't for you, the Emperor's Sword would have been damaged!"

"Master Lin is truly a hero, a great monk in the reverse-cutting unity realm. This is something I never dared to dream of! Come on, Master Lin, I'll give you a toast, you can do whatever you want!"



At the beginning of the banquet, these generals came up to toast one by one. Lin Beichen just sipped a little, but these generals swallowed them all...


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