Chapter Eighty-Eight: Divine Consciousness

"Brother Ma, you are so powerful!" Song Yuanxing stood on the top of the attic where the evening breeze was blowing, looking around, the lights were shining brightly, and the situation within dozens of zhang was in full view, and the section of the courtyard wall where he had settled before was even more clearly visible. At such a distance, he could easily jump up, and he was full of admiration for Ma Chuan in his heart, and he was even more full of expectations for practicing peerless martial arts.

Ma Chuan didn't answer, but secretly looked at the scale of the entire Thousand Ches Dart Bureau, which turned out to be a rare nine-entry courtyard, and the last courtyard was only separated by a wall from the Dongxu Imperial City.

After seeing the general situation clearly, Ma Chuan activated a concealment talisman and pasted it on Song Yuanxing's body, and then took him to scurry around on the roof of the Thousand Ches Dart Bureau.

In addition to the first courtyard I saw during the day, the courtyards in the back are different, there are only hundreds of various carriages parked in the wide courtyard, there are also small bridges "flowing" water, lotus ponds, long corridors winding leisure courtyards, and there are all kinds of weapons, professional venues, and complete equipment in the martial arts courtyard.

Ma Chuan asked Song Yuanxing while taking him like a ghost, shuttling through various rooftops, there was no shortage of bright posts and secret sentinels in the Thousand Carriages Dart Bureau, and there were even teams of warriors patrolling, but they just didn't find the two.

Through Song Yuanxing's sporadic information, Ma Chuan added his own judgment, and finally stopped on the roof of the main hall of the fifth courtyard, and sat cross-legged on the ridge of the roof, and began to exude divine consciousness to investigate.

Exuding divine consciousness is actually a unique ability of a cultivator in the Foundation Building Realm, and Ma Chuan believes that it is the fourth ability of the army in his heart, that is, in addition to the first three abilities of the main thought, the main action, and the main body, which ordinary people have.

This fourth ability of the army in my heart, regardless of the type of troops, as long as it can mobilize troops, can be effective. Generally, cultivators who have built a foundation and refined the realm have a maximum coverage of more than ten zhang of divine consciousness.

However, there are now 1,000 people on the Machuan Lingtai, which is enough for the permanent strength of two brigades, and the coverage area is close to that of the Qi Transformation Monks of the Foundation Realm, reaching more than 20 zhang.

After Ma Chuan's divine sense was released, he carefully explored the entire courtyard and found that there were indeed many people with Tong Zigong above the third floor, and one of them even reached the ninth layer, and the aura was somewhat familiar.

Ma Chuan took Song Yuanxing and sneaked to the room where the man was, those bright posts and secret sentinels and patrol warriors were of no use to him.

A middle-aged man with a white face and beard was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the room, with three Gathering Spirit Grasses in a wooden box beside him.

"Who!" The white-faced middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes, holding a wind blade talisman in his hand.

"Lan Daoyou, don't come unharmed, we have only seen it during the day. A young man suddenly appeared in the room, a young man and two people, it was Ma Chuan and Song Yuanxing, and the whole room was covered by a layer of soundproof cover.

"It's you. The white-faced middle-aged man was Lan Wuru, who fled during the day, and in the face of Ma Chuan's sudden appearance, he was naturally panicked, after all, he had learned of Xu Sheng's fall, so he strengthened the vigilance of the Thousand Che Dart Bureau, but he didn't expect to be sneaked in silently by Ma Chuan.

Lan Wuru is a resolute person, as soon as Ma Chuan appeared, he did not hesitate to excite the wind blade talisman in his hand, and at the same time, his figure instantly bounced up and went towards the wall behind him.

As soon as Ma Chuan's sleeve robe flicked, he turned the long wind blade into a breeze, and his body moved, grabbing Lan Wuru who was about to escape into the secret door.

It turned out that as soon as Lan Wuru approached the wall, he pressed the vase that was a few feet high next to him, and a secret door cracked in the smooth wall.

Ma Chuan grabbed Lan Ruthless's shoulder and made him unable to move.

"Gang Qi Protect the Body!" Lan Wuru, who couldn't move, shouted loudly with a sharp and thin voice, and at the same time, his whole body sank, and a layer of invisible Gang Qi faintly emerged.

"Lan Daoyou, you have practiced this golden bell jar well, and you can actually release the body protection qi under my control. Ma Chuan already knew that Tong Zigong was a golden bell jar, and seeing the invisible qi on Lan Wuru's body, he was about to form an invisible bell, so he quickly withdrew his palm and smashed it on the back of Lan Wuru's neck with a fist.

Ma Chuanman thought that this punch could smash Lan Wuru into a stun, but he underestimated the power of the top health preservation technique Golden Bell Jar.

Although Lan's ruthless formless qi was smashed away by Ma Chuan's punch, he himself relied on the power of this smash to enter the secret door and quickly close the door.

Ma Chuan's face sank, and he quickly released his divine sense, and after discovering the mechanism structure of the secret door, he smashed out a few punches, destroyed the mechanism, forcibly opened the secret door, and rushed in in a flash.

Behind the secret door, there were many traps in the staircase passage diagonally downward, but Ma Chuan released his divine sense, quickly found the weaknesses of those traps, and avoided them.

As soon as Lan Wuru escaped from Sanzhang, he was caught up by Ma Chuan, and he attacked dozens of ghost fists one after another.

A quarter of an hour later, Ma Chuan shook the invisible body protection bell on Lan Wuru's body with a punch, and then knocked him out of the secret door with a punch.

Ma Chuan was actually quite depressed in his heart, he was a foundation realm cultivator, and it actually took a quarter of an hour to deal with a mere health practitioner.

But there is no way, first, the golden bell jar is worthy of the top health exercises, and ordinary means can't break the defense at all. Second, who told him that he didn't even know the most basic spells for building the foundation realm, and he was reluctant to use several attack talismans.

In this way, he can only smash with his fists and feet, but unfortunately although he is proficient in ghost fists, he is not as good as the innate masters of the secular world when it comes to breaking through the defenses of the health practitioners.

Originally, you could have used an umbrella to cover the sky, and then cast the galloping nine swords, but the passage was too narrow, and it was not as practical as the ghost fist.

Ma Chuan calmed his face, took the unconscious Lan Wuru out of the passage, threw it on the ground, activated a water binding talisman, and controlled Lan Wuru before he woke up and began to ask.

"What is your identity in the Purple Qi Palace?" Ma Chuan directly used the permanent strength of the two brigades on the Lingtai and asked with great momentum, intending to directly use a strong deterrent to let Lan ruthlessly say the information he wanted.

"Our family is just a small steward of the palace of the Great Shu Kingdom. Although Lan Wuru was taken by Ma Chuan's might, there were close to a brigade of permanent troops on the Lingtai, and it was not so easy to lose his mind, and he answered honestly.

"Say!" Ma Chuan nodded at Lan Ruthless's sore hole.

"Haha...... Comfortable. Lan Ruthless's face was distorted, but his tone was extremely hard.

Next, Ma Chuan used all kinds of methods to coerce confessions, in fact, he didn't know what methods to coerce confessions, nothing more than coercion and beating.

Of course, it is impossible for him to lure, because he is a big Sima and has 170,000 troops in his heart, and it is impossible to use such a non-tough method of lure.

Time passed slowly, and Ma Chuan also knew that he couldn't hesitate any longer, thinking about it, he flipped it with one hand, and a talisman appeared in his hand, and after activation, it was pasted on Lan Ruthless's forehead.

This is exactly a forbidden talisman, he was unexpectedly pasted by Xia Qiuxue at the beginning, and was almost taken away by Sun Chuanming, and now he uses this talisman to deal with Lan Ruthless, which makes the angry army in his heart angry, and his thoughts are clear, and his mood is a lot more comfortable.