Chapter 132 The little servant goes against the water
"Uncle Zeng, what do you think this is?"
Chen Zhiyu's hand flashed with inspiration, and six black formation flags appeared in his hand.
"This is the matching array flag for the array!"
Chen Huatian said with great joy.
He has been trapped in the third-level low-level formation mage for decades. He has not been able to advance to the third-level mid-level formation mage due to the lack of guidance from a famous teacher and a relatively advanced and complete formation inheritance.
You must know that the inheritance of formation masters is extremely rare. Even the Chen family's accumulation of nearly a thousand years has only left one or two sets of third-level low-grade formation inheritance!
However, without a complete inheritance of formations and guidance from famous teachers, he could reach the level of a third-level low-level formation mage by just relying on his own exploration. It can be said that Chen Huatian is quite talented in the cultivation of formations.
Although this third-level formation is incomplete and cannot directly help him break through the shackles and advance to the third-level mid-level, it will also help him a lot in the cultivation of the formation!
After all, no matter what, this formation was originally at least the third-level mid-level, but it was just right for Chen Huatian's current level.
Looking at the array disk in his hand, Chen Huatian's eyes were filled with joy, and his eyes looking at Chen Zhiyu became softer. After a while, he coughed and said:
"Zhiyu, don't worry, I will return it to you when Uncle Zeng studies it and restores it to the third level. Just leave this thing with me first!"
After talking about Chen Huatian's old face, he was still a little embarrassed. After all, he always wants things from his juniors, and it always doesn't sound good if he says it out loud.
However, when this wine lover sees good wine, he will always drink and write poems, drink freely, talk loudly, and dance with swords.
In the same way, when a magician of this formation sees a good formation, he is worse off than a wine lover who sees good wine, and is even more embarrassed.
"What did Uncle Zeng say? Since this thing is useful to the elders, how dare Zhiyu refuse?"
Chen Zhiyu said with a smile.
After saying that, Chen Zhiyu looked at the happy Chen Huatian and said quickly:
"Uncle Zeng, there are three more tokens here!"
As Chen Zhiyu spoke, his spiritual light flashed again, and three black tokens appeared in his hand.
"Token?"
Chen Huatian's eyebrows wrinkled.
"Yes, it was found from the storage bags of the people who robbed the grandson when they came back from Wukesongfang City!"
"show me"
Spiritual power surged in Chen Huatian's hand, and an illusory spiritual power directly took the token from Chen Zhiyu's hand.
"This is...this is the Black Mountain Order"
Chen Huatian's tone was surprised at first, and then his happy face was filled with dark clouds.
Obviously these three tokens were nothing trivial, otherwise Chen Huatian would not have such an expression.
"Zhiyu, please tell me in detail how you got this token!"
"yes"
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Then Chen Zhiyu told how he was robbed and how he killed the robbers, detailing everything.
There was only one thing he didn't tell, and that was the escaped middle-aged man in green.
"The Lu family, the Lu family in Wukesongfang City..."
Chen Huatian murmured to himself, and after a while, he said:
"Isn't this Lu family the same as the Lu family in Northern Qi? Isn't that the Wang family's losers?"
"Hmph, I didn't expect that the dignified Wang family would actually collude with the bandits in Heishanling. It seems that they have eaten a lot of good things from our family in recent years!"
Chen Huatian's thoughts put the collusion between the Lu family and Heishanling on the Wang family.
It's hard to blame Chen Huatian for thinking this. In fact, in the eyes of outsiders, the Lu family is the bastard of the Wang family.
The Wang family told him to go west, but he would never go east. In addition, the relationship between the Chen and Wang families was poor, so Chen Huatian naturally put such a big label on the Wang family first.
"Zhiyu, your token is called the Black Mountain Order. It is the status symbol of the bandits in the Black Mountain Ridge, and it is also a token of the peers within the Black Mountain Ridge."
"Many families have been robbed over the years, and the Chenxi Yuan family is the most severely affected."
"We have long suspected that someone is colluding with the bandits in Heishanling. Unexpectedly, it turns out to be the Wang family, the head of the four great families in the world. This is a big joke."
After working for a long time, Chen Zhiyu finally figured out the origins of these tokens.
I didn't expect that these three small tokens would have so many twists and turns.
After Chen Huatian finished speaking, he said to Chen Zhiyu:
"Zhiyu, you must reach the ninth level of Qi training as soon as possible, and then build the foundation as soon as possible. The water in Tianhuang County will start to surge."
"The grandson knows"
Chen Zhiyu secretly thought in his heart that he was already close to 24 years old this year, and he would be able to break through the eighth level of Qi training in at least two years.
Not surprisingly, it is a certainty to break through the ninth level of Qi training before the age of forty.
If everything goes well, I should be able to break through the ninth level of qi training in my early thirties, and foundation building should also be put on the agenda, so preparations should be made in advance.
"This is the Xuanyuan Dan that helps in the later stages of Qi training. If you take it, you can save a lot of time."
After Chen Huatian finished speaking, he took out a jade bottle and stuffed it into Chen Zhiyu's hand. It was the Xuanyuan Dan commonly used in the later stages of Qi training.
"Okay, you go down and practice hard first!"
Before he could say any polite words, Chen Huatian waved his hand and started to let Chen Zhiyu leave.
Chen Zhiyu also has a better understanding of the character of his great-uncle.
"Yes, the grandson will go back to practice in seclusion right now. He will never leave the seclusion until he breaks through the eighth level of Qi training."
After Chen Zhiyu left, Chen Huatian said a few words to a spiritual talisman. Then after a few breaths, the spiritual talisman turned into an illusory paper crane and flew down the mountain.
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At the foot of the mountain, a middle-aged monk dressed in white, holding a folding fan and looking like a scholar, received an illusory paper crane with spiritual power. After a few breaths, the man in white turned into a stream of light and flew towards Wukesongfang City.
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Wukesongfang City.
In a shop, several boys gathered in a quiet room and seemed to be arguing about something.
One of them, a slightly older boy in gray clothes, said:
"Deacon Lu hasn't come back yet, what should we do?"
"What can I do? Just wait here."
A young boy said nonchalantly.
Anyway, he is just a mortal, and it is a blessing to be able to work as a boy in this shop. He doesn't really care where the shopkeeper goes, as long as his salary is paid on time.
"My right eyelid is twitching so much. There's a good chance that something happened to Deacon Lu when he went out this time. We'd better make plans in advance?"
Another young man in green clothes said.
The young man in Tsing Yi who spoke was the one who entertained Chen Zhiyu, and was also a close confidant of Lu Shuncai.
As for the remaining young boy who looked a bit honest and a thin young boy, they did not speak, but just stayed aside and listened silently.
"This... what can we plan?"
"Can we still defeat these immortal cultivators?"
The young boy spoke again, he didn't want to lose this job.
"Why can't it work? I heard from the shopkeeper that those low-level monks are not so scary. We mortals in the innate realm can still kill them!"
The young man in green clothes once again took the opportunity to speak in a bewitching manner.
"This this"
The young boy paused, but he had nothing to say. After all, what the young boy in green clothes told was the truth.
"The shopkeeper told me before that they were going out to do a lot of work, but that person is not that easy to deal with. Maybe Deacon Lu and the others have already died there."
The boy in Tsing Yi took the opportunity to speak again.
"Then what do you think we should do?"
This time, the slightly older boy in gray clothes spoke again.
Naturally, they knew what the shopkeeper and the others were doing. After all, these things often happened in the secular martial arts world, and even people like them might not always have clean hands.
"I think we might as well..."
The boy in Tsing Yi said and made a gesture of wiping his neck.
"You're crazy"
The young boy jumped up in fright, with a look of horror on his face.
Obviously what the boy in green clothes said was not a trivial matter, otherwise the young boy would not have such a big reaction.
"I think it's okay!"
The slightly older boy spoke.
As soon as he finished speaking, the remaining three boys, including the boy in Tsing Yi, fell silent. Only the young boy was still standing.
"You are all crazy, you are too scary."
"Lu Yun, that is the immortal master of our Lu family. You actually want to kill the immortal master of our family. You are too crazy."
"I want to tell the immortal master to go"
After saying that, the young man staggered and started running towards a room in the backyard.
"If you want to tip off the news, it depends on whether we allow it or not!"
The slightly older boy winked at the three people next to him, and the dead men stepped forward together to stop the young monk.
The young man in green clothes stepped forward and closed the door.
Just now, two silent boys came forward, and one of them held back one of the young boy's arms.
The older boy covered the young boy's mouth with one hand, and held a dagger in the other hand, stabbing it straight into the young boy's waist.
He said harshly:
"You are a mortal of the Lu family, but I am not, and they are even less so."
"Don't blame me, brother. Who told you that you are not the same as us? If you go to the underworld to find the King of Hell, don't say we are ruthless. Who told you that the Lu family likes to do such things!"
As he spoke, the older boy stabbed the young boy several times in succession until he fell to the ground and died.
“Is there anyone in the store?”
A voice came from the lobby.
"Here you come, guest!"
The young man in Tsing Yi who was guarding the door quickly opened the door, put on his white shirt and put it on his shoulders, then walked out with a bright smile to receive the guests.
The remaining three people also quickly disposed of the young boy's body.
After a while, the young man in Tsing Yi saw off the guests, walked in and asked:
"Lao Yun, how are you handling it?"
"Brother, don't worry, everything has been taken care of."
The two boys who were silent on the side nodded, agreeing with this statement.
"Next we should discuss how to deal with the monk in the backyard!"
"This is not difficult, you see"
The young man in green clothes took out a medicine bag from his waist as he spoke.
Looking at the doubtful expressions of the three of them, the boy in green clothes said:
"This is specially used to deal with monks. I got it from the shopkeeper. It was used to deal with other monks in the past.
Not to mention that Lu Shunjun is just a monk who has just broken through the fourth level of Qi training, even if he is a monk at the sixth level of Qi training, if this pack of medicine is taken, he will still be a little sheep to be slaughtered by our brothers."
The boy in green clothes said with a proud look on his face.
He secretly got this medicine from Lu Shuncai, the shopkeeper, and it was enough to deal with the half-baked monk in the backyard.
When the other three heard this, their faces flushed.
When they thought that the high-ranking monks would become the playthings in their hands, and that those magical elixirs would belong to them, their eyes were instantly filled with greedy looks.
They are all innate masters. Although they have no spiritual roots and cannot go further, they can still slowly absorb the spiritual energy in the spiritual stones and the medicinal power in the elixirs, which will extend their lifespan.