Chapter 112 Testing

Chen Luo's expression remained unchanged, his figure stepped aside slightly, and the bamboo stick in his hand turned into an afterimage. A bang' sound passed through the sword light easily, and a stick hit Hun Jianglong's neck, breaking his spine on the spot.

Hun Jianglong had the experience of escaping from the hands of the Immortal Master of She Country.

But he was a rookie on the first and second levels of Qi refining. If he didn't use magic and magical powers at this level, the gap between him and a warrior would not be that big. A head-on fight may not be as good as that of a master warrior. But things will be different after the fourth level of Qi Refining. Immortal cultivators who have entered the middle stage of Qi refining can already use spiritual energy to spread all over their bodies, and every move of the warrior is extremely clear to them.

Chen Luo is now at the tenth level of Qi refining!

Dealing with Hun Jianglong and the three of them in this state was as easy as stepping on ants. He didn't even bother to use magic and magical powers, so he just picked up a piece of bamboo and dismissed them.

"Brother!!"

A trace of fear flashed in Ban Jianglong's eyes. He didn't expect his eldest brother to be so useless. Before his hidden weapon could be used, his eldest brother was gone.

The desperate anger was suddenly replaced by fear.

will die!

"Don't kill me, me"

Before Ban Jianglong could finish his words, he felt a tightness in the back of his head, and he flew straight out, hitting the wall and losing his breath.

The three gangsters were eliminated by Chen Luo in the blink of an eye.

He was not interested in listening to this guy's nonsense. Why was he wasting his time when he came to his door? He just killed it.

The Qi family is related to his subsequent tasks, and it will be difficult for anyone to do it.

"Master Immortal."

A trembling voice sounded from behind.

It was Qi Boyun who was sleeping in the house before, who was able to survive the ups and downs of the Qi family, and even changed his name to earn this fortune. This old man is certainly not an ordinary person. He also practiced the Qi family's cloak sword, and he had already woken up when Hun Jianglong and the three of them entered the hospital.

I had already planned to risk my life, but I never expected that the matter would be solved so easily.

The young man who gave him the painting that day was indeed an immortal!

"I've already dealt with a few thieves."

Chen Luo smiled and threw the bamboo stick aside.

"Old sir, you should go to bed. Don't wake up the children in the house. I will take care of the rest." Chen Luo had already sensed that there was another aura in the house besides the old man Qi Boyun. This breath is breathing steadily, and he should still be sleeping.

When he started, he arranged a 'spiritual layer' to isolate the inside and outside of the house to avoid waking up the people in the house.

"Then I'll bother you, Master Immortal."

Qi Boyun breathed a sigh of relief, and when he saw Chen Luo speaking, he quickly turned around and went back to the house.

"Shameful waste."

Chen Luo walked over and put his hand on the head of the head master, Hun Jianglong.

When he struck just now, he specifically spared Hun Jianglong, and the stick hit his spine. The purpose is to see if there is any information available in the head of this Hunjianglong. Ordinary warriors also have the value of ordinary warriors. Anyway, he has just broken through the tenth level of Qi refining, and his carrying capacity has not yet reached the upper limit. At worst, I'll give up this brain when I need it later.

‘Contact with the brain waves of a dead person, the damage degree is 7%, do you want to read it? ’

As expected by Chen Luo, the brain was completely preserved with only 7% damage.

"Read."

A brainwave surged into the palm of his hand, and familiar distracting thoughts emerged.

'I want to eat meat! ’

‘My second brother is a little too narrow-minded and can’t believe everything’

‘The Qi family has a secret? The financial backer behind the organization turned out to be the Sanxiu Alliance. ’

‘I will definitely avenge this guy named Su! ’

After eliminating useless obsessions, Chen Luo found an interesting content in it.

‘Sanxiu Alliance? It seems to be related to the 'Outer Sect Senior Brother' Su Tianyao who made a new breakthrough in the secret realm. ’

After withdrawing his thoughts, Chen Luo stood up and unleashed a dust removal technique on the courtyard.

The spiritual energy dispersed, and the remaining blood stains in the yard were instantly swept away by the dust removal technique.

Except for the gap opened by the third Jie Jianglong, other places have returned to normal, even the bloody smell is gone.

With a turn of spiritual power, the three corpses flew to Chen Luo's feet. An invisible spiritual energy rope tied the three people. Chen Luo has mastered the use of spiritual power, which is the instinct of the mummy's brain. With a slight movement of his feet, the man flew across the night like a bird, carrying three corpses out of the city.

The deserted suburbs outside the city.

The spiritual energy in Chen Luo's hand loosened, and the three corpses fell to the ground with a bang. He reached out and touched inside the storage bag, and a shovel and deerskin gloves emerged on their own.

"How come this corpse buryer is becoming more and more skilled at his craft?"

Strange thoughts passed by.

Putting on his gloves, Chen Luo started digging a hole.

Digging holes, filling them with soil, and burying people.

Train services.

After a cup of tea.

After filling the soil, Chen Luo stepped on it to make sure it was buried firmly. Then he took out a bottle of earth-yellow liquid and poured some on the soil. The liquid soaks into the ground and instantly changes the color of the pit to the same color as the surrounding area.

This potion is a burial potion prepared by his third uncle. Chen Luo prepared some of it himself when he was bored before, so he has not forgotten the skills passed down by his third uncle.

“Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, have a good journey.”

Chen Luo recited something out of habit, then turned around and flew towards the city.

The disappearance of the three brothers Hun Jianglong did not have any impact on Mushan City.

The people are still living their lives as usual, but the forces secretly related to the immortal cultivators have obviously become nervous.

Some strange faces gradually appeared in the city.

Chen Luo basically didn't care about these things. With local snakes like the Hu family and the county magistrate's family around, it was not his turn to worry about these things.

Chen Luo returned to the yard and lived the same life as before.

Practice Qi during the day, and refine alchemy and draw talismans at night.

The fluctuations caused by the improvement of cultivation slowly stabilized, and he began to steadily move towards the eleventh level of Qi refining.

Half a month later.

night.

A group of men in black appeared in the wilderness outside Mushan City.

A strange man with a face as haggard as a corpse walked out of the crowd. When everyone saw this man, they would subconsciously show awe and move their steps involuntarily.

The mummy man walked a few steps and stopped on top of a piece of charred land.

He squatted down, dug out a ball of black soil from the ground with his claw-like hands, and tasted it in his mouth.

"I asked why he was missing. It turned out he was dead."

The mummy man grinned, and a mouthful of black-green fangs mixed with stench spread out.

A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the man in black who was closest to him, and he instinctively wanted to retreat. But before he could move, a black palm penetrated from behind.

Phew!

Blood spattered, and before the man in black could figure out the reason, his chest was pierced by his palm, and his red heart was still beating on that palm. Before he died, he turned around blankly and saw a zombie covered in black hair. The bloodthirsty eyes looked familiar.

He remembered.

This person was a traitor who was killed by him half a year ago, and he was also a member of the organization.

But, how come the dead are alive again?

"I have chosen the corpse puppets. They have the potential to grow into iron corpses. Wouldn't it be a waste to die like this?" The mummy man took the heart from the zombie's hand, put it to his mouth and started eating.

The cruel scene made many people tremble.

"Don't delay the business."

Among the men in black, a middle-aged monk with a thin face said something dissatisfied.

He really didn't like this old mummy. If it weren't for the plan, he wouldn't even want to know this kind of person.

"nature."

After eating the heart, the old mummy touched a handful of blood and patted the ground with his hand.

Wow

The soil exploded.

Three skeletal arms stretched out from below.

Then, there was nothing.

This scene made the old mummy a little embarrassed, and the middle-aged monk next to him also showed dissatisfaction. After struggling for a long time, he found three arms. What was the use of these things?

"The buryer's technique."

"What corpse buryer?" The middle-aged monk frowned.

He had never heard of this profession, and there was no such profession in the Three Kingdoms area.

"It's an ancient profession. It's normal if you don't know about it. I also saw it in the sect's ancient books."

The old mummified ghost picked up a piece of white bone arm, put it in his mouth and started chewing it.

A crackling sound came, and the scene looked like an old ghost from hell.

"The technique is good, but the heat is a little lacking. As long as I am here, no corpse can escape my perception." After a while, the old mummy threw away the extra hand bones.

"The smell of the Immortal Gate of the Divine Lake."

"Are you sure you are from the Shenhu Immortal Sect?"

When the middle-aged monk heard this judgment, his expression suddenly became serious.

"It's true, he is in Mushan City."

The old mummy stood up.

His job is just to find clues.

A few days ago, their organization lost three people. This kind of thing could have been ignored, but the old ghost noticed something was wrong. As a collaborator, the middle-aged monk could only come with him. Unexpectedly, he actually found clues during the search.

"Can you find this person?"

The middle-aged monk's face looked a little ugly.

The deaths of the three brothers Hun Jianglong were a trivial matter, but the three of them were involved in a plan of the organization. I don’t know if these three guys talked nonsense before they died. For safety reasons, he felt it necessary to solve this hidden danger.

"That's impossible. The other party used the method of a professional buryer, which is more troublesome than burning it to ashes. Moreover, the other party also recited the rebirth mantra, and all the grievances on the corpse were washed away. If it weren't for the unique skill of our Corpse Raising Sect, You probably don’t even know the people from the Shenhu Immortal Sect are here.”

After speaking, the old mummy ghost took his black-haired zombie and left.

"Then look for them one by one, and the plan must not be leaked!"

The middle-aged monk glanced at the half-skeletal hand on the ground, then turned and returned to Mushan City.

The process of finding someone was smoother than expected. The day after the middle-aged monk and the mummy old ghost returned to Mushan City, someone under their command found the suspicious target.

"The house next to Qi's house was bought by a stranger?"

Looking at the news reported by his subordinates, the middle-aged monk frowned and said nothing.

Because the Hu family was also mentioned in the news.

As a local monk in Mushan City, he knows the importance of the Hu family better than anyone else.

The three generations have been outer disciples of the Shenhu Immortal Sect, and the current head of the family is also a monk who has perfected his Qi training. This kind of strength is already the top combat power in Mushan City.

"Did you find out when he came?"

Putting down the information in his hand, the middle-aged monk asked.

"The earliest record was half a month ago."

The subordinates responded quickly.

"Go and try him to see if he is here for this matter." The middle-aged monk made a decision after weighing it for a moment.

"yes."

The subordinates who received the order immediately retreated and began to arrange people to go and test.

Chen Luo sat in the yard, practicing Qi refining without fail. For him, killing a person and burying a corpse were trivial matters. What really mattered was his own practice.

As the exercises were running, the spiritual energy around him gradually subsided. The active external brain also fell into sleep again.

One night of practice.

More than a hundred external brains took turns, and it was conceivable how fast Chen Luo would improve in this state. Normal people would be tired from practicing, and their minds would not be able to keep up, but for Chen Luo, this problem did not exist at all. If one brain was tired, then another one would come.

After the practice, Chen Luo opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

His cultivation had improved a little.

At this rate of progress, building a foundation was not too far away, and there was no need to wait until the age of fifty to break through.

After changing into a clean blue shirt, Chen Luo pushed the door and walked out.

Qi's old store.

This shop is Qi Boyun's property in Mushan City. It was with this restaurant that he bought back the old house that his ancestors had abandoned.

Chen Luo has been observing Qi Boyun and his grandson during the day these two days.

According to the task assigned to him by Wuwei Zhenren, Qi Boyun's granddaughter is his final mission target. If the other party has spiritual root qualifications, he will also teach the other party the skills and lead the other party into Taoism.

He found a seat and sat down casually, and ordered two dishes.

Just after eating two bites, he saw Qi Boyun coming out of the back room, holding a pot of wine and sitting opposite Chen Luo, and respectfully poured a glass of wine for Chen Luo.

"Thank you for saving my life, sir."

After pouring the wine, Qi Boyun solemnly thanked Chen Luo.

On the night when the three brothers of Hunjianglong sneaked in, he was ready to fight to the death.

"They are just some thieves, don't be polite."

Chen Luo smiled and replied, and then his eyes fell on the little girl who was keeping accounts over there.

"Yunyun is my granddaughter. Her parents passed away early, and I raised her by myself." Seeing Chen Luo looking at his granddaughter, Qi Boyun immediately spoke.

He knew that Chen Luo was a cultivator, and this opportunity was hard to come by.

"When she was three years old"

Before Qi Boyun finished speaking, he saw two burly men with big swords on their backs walking in from outside.

After the two glanced in the lobby, their eyes fell on Qi Yunyun, who was keeping accounts.

The two looked at each other and walked towards Qi Yunyun with a wretched look.

Qi Boyun and Chen Luo, who were chatting, also noticed the two guys. Qi Boyun even stood up directly and quickly blocked in front of the two.

"Two guests, just sit at your seat and order your drinks. If you make trouble..."

Bang! !

Before he finished speaking, one of the two strong men took action and kicked Qi Boyun hard in the stomach, kicking him out and hitting the counter behind him.

"Your name is Qi Boyun?!"