Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Divine Formula

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After this underground auction ended, Han Changlin also left here with the crowd.

On the street of Guhe Immortal City, Han Changlin walked towards the inn he rented.

It's just that when he passed by the mouth of an alley, he suddenly turned around and walked in.

In the depths of the alley, there was no one around, but at this moment, Han Changlin suddenly turned around, looked behind him, and said coldly:

"Fellow Daoist, it's time to come out after following for so long."

Han Changlin's voice echoed in the alley, but still no one responded.

Seeing this, Han Changlin's face sank, and he continued to say coldly:

"Could it be that you really think you're bullying you?"

"Haha, Senior Brother Han is really powerful, even the old man's traces can be seen through."

But a rather familiar voice was heard, and an old man who was almost rotten walked out slowly.

"Senior Brother Zeng?"

Seeing the visitor, Han Changlin was slightly stunned and said subconsciously.

"Senior Brother Han."

Seeing that it was an acquaintance, Han Changlin did not relax his vigilance, quietly put his right hand behind him, and said vigilantly:

"Senior Brother Zeng, what do you mean by this?"

"It's nothing, I just want to make a deal with Senior Brother Han, I don't know how about you and I find a place to talk?"

"What should I do, it just so happens that the spiritual tea of Xiangyun Building is quite fond of it, I am the east, so I will ask Senior Brother Zeng to taste it."

After speaking, Han Changlin ignored Zeng Sheng, turned around and continued to walk forward.

In this way, the two kept a distance not far or close and walked forward, and soon walked out of the alley and onto the crowded street.

Xiangyun Building was not far away, and the two of them sat in an elegant cubicle on the second floor after a while.

After the little servant served a pot of good spiritual tea for the two, Han Changlin said straight to the point:

"Senior Brother Zeng, there are no outsiders here, what can you say."

Saying that, Han Changlin took the initiative to add a cup of spiritual tea to Zeng Sheng.

The tea is fragrant and hot.

Zeng Sheng looked stunned, but after a while, Zeng Sheng sighed, took out a flying sword with a fiery red body from the storage bag, and put it on the table, the sword body was carved with a lifelike flame python.

"Senior Brother Zeng, what do you mean by this?"

Han Changlin frowned and asked puzzled.

Seeing this fiery red flying sword, just by looking at it, Han Changlin felt that its fire attribute was bright, and it was as good as the Thousand Cloud Halberd seen at the auction.

"Spirit weapon, this is a spirit weapon, or a fire attribute spirit weapon."

Han Changlin was shocked at the same time.

"To tell you the truth, the old decay is now exhausted, and there are only two or three years left in Shouyuan."

"It's useless for me to keep this spiritual weapon, so I want to sell it for a good price with my junior brother."

At this moment, Zeng Sheng regained his breezy appearance, and after speaking, he took a sip of the teacup in front of him.

Han Changlin's face was expressionless, he just glanced at the spiritual weapon that Zeng Sheng had placed on the table, but he was thinking about the meaning of Zeng Sheng's words in his heart.

It's a pity that Han Changlin never scratched his head, and in the end he could only say softly:

"Then I don't know how many spirit stones Senior Brother Zeng wants to sell for this spiritual weapon?"

"Haha!"

With the laughter, Zeng Sheng's gaze became distant, and then he said slowly:

"The old man is now two hundred and thirty-seven years old, and the Taoist couple has also been sitting down since twenty years ago, although he has a son, but unfortunately he has no spiritual roots."

"But fortunately, my great-grandson is angry and has a spiritual root, but it's a pity that he is a pseudo-spiritual root of the four spiritual roots like you."

"Hey!"

Zeng Sheng sighed, looked at Han Changlin, and continued:

"The old man's time is short, if this sword is passed on to him, it is estimated that he will not be able to keep it, so the old man wants to use this sword as a price to let you fund his cultivation, at least to ensure that he has a chance to build a foundation."

"As long as you agree, I will also pass on the follow-up sword recipe of the Burning Spirit Sword Technique and the supporting exercises to you."

After saying these words, Zeng Sheng looked at Han Changlin with blazing eyes, as if he had seen through Han Changlin.

Then he saw Zeng Sheng pointing into a sword, and a sword light swallowed at his fingertips.

Han Changlin took a look and found that it was the Burning Spirit Sword Technique, and at this time, Zeng Sheng also continued:

"I want to come to Senior Brother Han, you also wonder why the old man can see through your true face, and it is also the relationship between this sword technique."

"So, as long as Senior Brother Han makes an oath of demons, I will pass on this Burning Spirit Sword Technique and its supporting exercises and this high-grade spirit weapon Xuanyan Sword to you, how about it?"

The Inner Demon Oath is a highly binding oath for monks of the Jindan period and below.

If it can't be completed, it will encounter an extremely powerful heart demon counterattack when it breaks through the realm, and basically cut off further hope.

Therefore, as long as the immortal path still wants to go further, the monks will not easily make and violate the oath of the demons.

But whether it is the follow-up of the top-grade spirit weapon or the Burning Spirit Sword Technique, as well as the supporting exercises, they are all extremely attractive.

Han Changlin was silent, and after a long time, he looked at Zeng Sheng and said categorically:

"I, Han Changlin, swore an oath of demons again, if I ......"

He was confident that after building a foundation, it would be okay to shelter a disciple in the Qi refining period, as for a chance to build a foundation, that is, a foundation building pill.

He is now able to refine Tsukidan at any time.

Besides, if you want to get something, you have to give something, which is an eternal truth.

And Zeng Sheng saw that Han Changlin decisively made a demonic oath, and a smile appeared on the old man's face, obviously quite satisfied, and then Zeng Sheng did not hesitate to take out two jade slips from the storage bag, and pushed the two things together with the Xuanyan Sword to Han Changlin.

Seeing this, Han Changlin smiled and said with a smile:

"In that case, then I will be disrespectful."

"Senior Brother Zeng, rest assured, Han will never forget the demon oath he made, and he will definitely take good care of Ling Sun."

"If he can cultivate to the perfection of Qi refining, Senior Brother will try his best to get a Zhuji Dan for him, and he will be worthy of you, Senior Brother."

As soon as the words fell, Han Changlin reached out and grabbed the Flame Separation Sword and the two jade slips in his hands.

"After hearing Senior Brother Han's words, the old man was relieved, and the rest was up to that kid to create himself."

Zeng Sheng sighed, said with a wry smile, and then explained to Han Changlin the jade slip of the Burning Spirit Sword Technique and its supporting exercises.

There was nothing wrong with what was recorded in the two jade slips, and Han Changlin had already confirmed it.

What he never expected was that the exercises that were matched with this Burning Spirit Sword Technique turned out to be a book of exercises dedicated to cultivating divine sense.

According to Zeng Sheng, this complete Soul Burning Sword Technique and its supporting exercises for cultivating divine consciousness were all passed on to him by his seated master.

However, there was one thing that surprised Han Changlin, because this technique of transferring divine consciousness was actually not the real supporting technique of the Soul Burning Sword Technique.

It's just that Zeng Sheng's master found that the necessary factor for the cultivation of this Burning Spirit Sword Technique was the strength of the monk's divine consciousness after studying the Spirit Burning Sword Technique in many ways.

Therefore, his master searched in many ways, and finally found an exercise that specialized in cultivating divine consciousness.

And the fact is just as his master guessed, with this book of exercises that specialize in cultivating divine sense, the cultivation of the Burning Spirit Sword Technique is not a problem.

"Divine Formula!"

Han Changlin slowly probed his divine sense, took a cursory look, and then asked Zeng Sheng for advice.

In this way, more than three hours passed, and the two of them also drank three or four pots of spiritual tea.

At this time, Han Changlin put away the two jade slips he had just gotten and asked softly:

"By the way, it's been so long, I still don't know who Senior Brother Zeng's great-grandson is and where he is practicing now."

Han Changlin and the others took the real benefits of others and expressed them on the spot.

"That kid is called Zeng Yu, and I also know the new residence of my junior brother."

"So, I'll let him visit you once in a month."

After hearing this, Zeng Sheng showed a hint of joy on his face, and immediately made a decision.

"Okay, it's getting late, and the old man still has some things to deal with, so I'll leave first."

After speaking, Zeng Sheng walked towards the door.

Looking at Zeng Sheng's disappearing back, Han Changlin's thoughts also fell into deep thought.

It wasn't until half an hour later that Han Changlin stood up and walked outside.

Anyway, now that the matter of the spirit weapon is solved, the rest of the matter will wait for Zeng Sheng's great-grandson to come and find him.

At present, he still needs to refine this spiritual weapon first, and the cultivation of the Divine Formula also needs to be put on the agenda.

It is really unrealistic to rely on Lingqing tea alone to improve divine consciousness, since Han Changlin built the foundation, Lingqing tea has almost no effect.

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