Author: Battle of Tiandu

After Lin Yunchen left, the city lord slapped him heavily on the table, with a look of resentment on his face, and muttered: "Damn, how did things develop like this, and finally came to an immortal cultivator to help."

As a result, that Ling Gongzi was confused, and he was killed by this person named Lin Yunchen, angry with me, angry with me, angry with me, .......

I also had to agree to the other party's request, San'er, my father is sorry for you, immortal cultivators are not something that my father can deal with, even if you let your eldest brother bring the troops back, it will not help.

"If you know it underground, you must not blame your father, you must remember to be a kind person in the next life", Yu City Lord muttered to himself in pain with a sad and angry face.

Lin Yunchen, who returned to the backyard of Chunxiang Restaurant, walked into his room, fell on the bed, looked at Fang Liang quietly, and calmly thought about the many things that happened that day.

As for the immortal cultivators mentioned in the mouth of the city lord, Lin Yunchen had almost no idea before, and now he didn't have the slightest clue.

There are rumors about what an immortal cultivator is, among ordinary people, almost no one has heard of it, and there is no document, only a person in a high position like the city lord will have more or less hearsay.

Lin Yunchen is only a half-grown child now, and he will not know about the existence of immortal cultivators, if it weren't for the coincidence and nobles to give scriptures, now it is the same as ordinary people, and he will not know any legends about immortal cultivators.

Lin Yunchen cleared his mind, let out a long breath, and made some decisions about what he wanted to do in the future and the path he would take.

muttered in his mouth: "It seems that I have no chance to be an official in this life and work for the benefit of the common people, and I don't know if this is contrary to my original intention."

After having a fixed number, Lin Yunchen then took out the very exquisite small bag that he got from the handsome man.

Looking carefully at the shape and appearance of the bag, it was actually full of some chaotic and delicate patterns, which seemed to be similar to the pattern style of the Taoist robe on the head of Yuqingzi.

After Lin Yunchen looked at it for a long time, he was a little disappointed, because he couldn't understand it, he had never seen it there before, such a beautiful small bag, he turned the small bag in his hand upside down, and tried the amount.

"How light is this little bag, it looks like a money bag containing silver coins, and I don't know why that Ling Gongzi is carrying this thing", Lin Yunchen muttered to himself.

Lin Yunchen pulled the mouth of the small bag with both hands, but he couldn't open the bag, Lin Yunchen immediately increased his strength again, and tried for a long time, but it still didn't open it.

"It's really strange! It's such a small cloth bag, I can't open it with brute force, and I don't know what is in it, I don't think there will be any precious things in it, no matter how small a bag is, it can't hold much. Lin Yunchen rubbed his chin and muttered.

He thought for a moment, "I don't know if there is a way to open this small bag in the Immortal Sutra."

Then he got up and went to get the scripture, took the scripture book in his hand, looked through it carefully for a while, and asked Lin Yunchen to really find a method, according to the content inside, it is a method called "exorcism".

Lin Yunchen practiced kung fu for a while according to the mantra in the Immortal Sutra, and it turned out that he wanted to use the spiritual power in his body to gather on his fingers to form a divine sense power.

I didn't expect that the trace of coolness in my body turned out to be the spiritual power mentioned in the book, that is, mana. Lin Yunchen muttered angrily, it seemed that he usually didn't practice this Immortal Sutra hard.

Lin Yunchen put down the scriptures, crossed his knees on the bed, closed his eyes and recuperated, calming down, wanting to wait until the spiritual power mentioned in the scriptures recovered some of the things he was doing.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Yunchen suddenly opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, his eyes were glowing, and he smiled: "Sure enough, I seem to understand something, and I suddenly see the light of day when I clear the clouds."

Picking up the small bag on the cabinet in front of the bed, he pointed at the small bag, his lips moved, and he silently recited the mantra in his mouth, and a cyan light appeared and went towards the mouth of the bag.

After a flash of white light, the mouth of the bag was easily opened.

"Haha...... Sure enough, that's the case", Lin Yunchen laughed quietly.

I don't know what is in the small bag? Lin Yunchen got up and picked up the bag casually, and shook the bag with the mouth of the bag facing down and on the ground.

There was a loud bang, a lot of bottles and cans, messy boxes and boxes, strange rune paper, and a few medicinal herbs that looked good in color, and they also exuded bursts of medicinal fragrance.

Like a small mountain, piled up on the floor of the room, it almost scared Lin Yunchen to death.

Suddenly, there was a creak in the opposite room, the door suddenly opened, and a man's voice rang out.

"What's going on with Mr. Lin, what's going on there, what's going on there, what's going on, it's okay."

Lin Yunchen suddenly came back to his senses, "It's not good", immediately opened the door with the light and ran out, and quietly closed the door again.

Lin Yunchen smiled dryly: "It's nothing, it's just that the bed collapsed, and I'm really sorry to disturb Brother Liu's rest."

"I see, come, I'll fix it for you," the man surnamed Liu said, and he was about to walk over.

When Lin Yunchen heard this, he hurriedly stopped him, "Brother Liu, don't be so troublesome, please go back and rest."

The man surnamed Liu glanced at Lin Yunchen, and quipped with a wicked smile: "The bed collapsed, and you are not allowed to repair it, Mr. Lin, you are not too young, why bother?"

Lin Yunchen heard the meaning of the man surnamed Liu, and hurriedly explained: "Brother Liu, it's not like you think, I'm still young, don't worry, hehe, don't worry."

"Okay then, I'll go back to sleep first, you need help, you're calling me," the man surnamed Liu said, turning around and entering the house.

"Uh-huh", Lin Yunchen smiled and nodded in agreement.

After seeing that the surroundings had calmed down, Lin Yunchen patted his chest and muttered, "It's a false alarm, and I'm too careless."

Turning around and entering the house, by the light of the oil lamp, seeing such a scene, Lin Yunchen was stunned on the spot, dumbfounded.

"My goodness, there are so many things," Lin Yunchen muttered.

I looked at the small bag I was still holding in my hand, how small a bag could hold so many things, it seemed that the things that the immortal cultivator was carrying were really not simple.

Lin Yunchen sat down, and by the light, he checked these bottles and cans one by one, and what was inside.

About four hours later, as soon as the sky was bright, Lin Yunchen finally took a general look at these things.

Some small porcelain bottles contained some small green pills the size of broad beans, and the other boxes were almost all high-grade medicinal materials, and there were also a lot of strange ores, and there were a lot of messy things.

There were also two particularly conspicuous large boxes on the ground, Lin Yunchen opened the box and looked at it, and was immediately dumbfounded, it was filled with neat and shining gold.

Lin Yunchen had never seen so much gold since he was a child, and an irrepressible smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.