Chapter 2689 Meditation Flow

Chen Zhao laughed.

"When did I say I wanted to kill you?" Chen Zhao's smile made Zhang Ding feel a little bad.

After saying that, Chen Zhao struck another palm from the air.

Zhang Ding's chest sank, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth. The blood contained a strong scarlet aura.

Chen Zhao took a heavy breath and inhaled the scarlet aura into his body.

This scarlet aura seems to make people feel more satisfied than ordinary food.

Zhang Ding has long been unwilling to fight, but he can't outrun Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao said he didn't intend to kill him, but every move he made was more cruel than the last.

And without taking a shot, Zhang Ding's aura became weaker.

Chen Zhao beat him dozens of times, and the scarlet aura on Zhang Ding's body had become extremely weak.

His form has also gradually transformed from a drought demon into a human, and has almost returned to his original appearance.

"Mo Han, come here and give him a Dirty Method Nine Sons."

Chen Zhao held Zhang Ding's dying body with one hand.

Mo Han sighed secretly.

In fact, of course he hopes Zhang Ding can win.

But the result was not unexpected.

Chen Zhao is still the same Chen Zhao, the terrifying Chen Zhao.

Even if he borrows the power of Han Bao, it is still difficult to stop Chen Zhao in the slightest.

Mo Han no longer hesitated, Zangfa Jiuzi.

Mo Han's mana turned into a ferocious beast and penetrated directly into Zhang Ding's body.

Chen Zhao threw Zhang Ding aside and left without looking back.

…

"Mr. Chen..." Mo Han, who was following Chen Zhao, hesitated several times.

"explain."

"Mr. Chen, your current state has entered the final stage."

"What suggestions do you have?" Chen Zhao asked.

"I want to know why Mr. Chen can still remain rational now." Mo Han asked.

He has used this Nine Dirty Techniques countless times.

No one has ever been able to remain sane in the final stage after being tricked.

Chen Zhao thought for a while, maybe it was because of his gluttonous bloodline.

Although Chen Zhao really wanted to eat, that desire was not enough to make him lose his mind.

As for cannibalism...it doesn't seem to have reached that level yet.

"There is a sect near the magic city called Jingxin Ryu."

"Jingshin-ryu? Is it made by Japanese people?"

"No... he's from China." Mo Han was also complaining in his heart. In fact, after hearing this name, most people's first reaction was that it was a Japanese sect.

"What is this meditation flow about?"

"They have a rare treasure called the Jingxin Jade."

"You mean, let me snatch the Jingxin Baoyu?"

"No, no... both the Meditation Style and the Black and White Clan are very well-connected, so it's not appropriate to provoke them."

"I'm not even afraid of the Maoshan sect. Am I afraid of the Jingxin style?"

"The Maoshan sect is the Maoshan sect, and the Jingshin flow is the Jingshin flow. The Maoshan sect is indeed a giant in the supernatural world, but it may not have much foundation in the government. However, the Jingshin flow is different. There is faint government support behind them. , so it’s best not to act recklessly if it’s not necessary.”

"Then what are you doing with that meditation flow?"

"Jingxinliu is different from most sects. They do business with the door open." Mo Han said: "Because there are often monks who lose control of their mental emotions due to various reasons, or directly go berserk, they will The business specializes in this kind of people, allowing customers to use Jingxin Baoyu to calm their mind and charge a certain fee every day.”

"How is the fee calculated?" Chen Zhao asked.

"Instead of collecting soft girl coins, they use various rare treasures from the supernatural world. They will also evaluate the quality of the rare treasures and let you practice in front of the Jingxin Baoyu for how long."

Chen Zhao glanced at Mo Han: "Take out any rare treasures you have with you."

Mo Han was about to cry but had no tears: "Where did I get this rare treasure..."

Although he has some wealth, the last time he went abroad, all his wealth was on the plane.

As a result, he was dragged directly out of the plane.

Then he was stripped naked by Chen Zhao and thrown into the snowy mountains.

"never mind."

Chen Zhao glanced at Mo Han's appearance and knew that his little family fortune had been almost destroyed by him.

"I need to transport something back to China. Is there any way to send it back quickly?" Chen Zhao asked.

"Is it something from the supernatural world?"

"yes."

"If it is used to pay Jingxinliu, there is no need to ship it back. Jingxinliu also accepts foreign customers. You can contact them directly and ask their overseas payees to come and inspect the goods."

Because many objects in the supernatural world will have a great impact.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, it is troublesome to export items from the supernatural world out of the country.

So Jingxinliu made changes in terms of down payment.

The payee who specializes in working abroad will come to collect and inspect the goods in person.

"Take me to the meditation flow now."

Mo Han took Chen Zhao to Jingxinliu.

It looks like a manor hotel in the middle of nowhere.

The architectural style of Jingxinliu is biased towards the antique Chinese style.

There is a pair of stone lion doors at the door. The door is made of solid vermilion wood. There are many rivets on the door, and a pair of copper ring door handles hang in the middle.

In this quiet alley, the rain and dew of early spring are falling again, making it a bit desolate but not deserted.

There are some voices inside the walls of Yanbian, and there are also some lights.

Of course, although it is quite antique, what should be modern is still modern.

For example, cameras hidden under the eaves.

There are also lanterns hanging under the door edge that are actually new lighting fixtures.

Mo Han stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After a while, the door opened.

A woman came out. This woman was dressed in Han costume. This dress reminded Chen Zhao of those cosplayers.

The woman in Han attire asked, "What do you two gentlemen do for you?"

"I need to rent Jingxin Baoyu." Chen Zhao said.

"Please come inside." This woman in Han attire had a sweet smile that was pleasing to the eye.

The style of the manor is a combination of Chinese and Western styles, with the main body being Chinese style, with mountains, rocks, wind and forests, small bridges and houses, jasper gates and plum orchid courtyards.

However, the large floor-to-ceiling windows and the modern interior decoration make this place full of unique style.

"Are you two living together or do you need a suite each?" the woman asked.

"Two sets of single suites." Chen Zhao admired the scenery along the way.

This place is more like a collection of small villas, surrounded by a huge wall.

"Are all people here to rent Jingxin Baoyu?" Chen Zhao asked.

"No, most of them are tourists who come here for leisure. In addition to providing Jingxin Baoyu services, we are also a resort. The vast majority of guests here are ordinary tourists."

"We just celebrated the Spring Festival, are there so many tourists?"

"Sir, please don't use your senses here casually. No matter you are a monk or an ordinary person, you don't like to be looked at."

"Okay, sorry." Chen Zhao also discovered that most of the residents here were indeed ordinary people, and most of them came with their families.

"We have a lot of rules here, the most important of which is that we are not allowed to use spells in front of ordinary people."