Chapter 42 3 No Monks
The words fell.
He Song's figure was already walking aside.
Although it was difficult to maintain the Spiritual Rain Technique while moving, He Song carefully controlled the Spiritual Rain Technique and left Chen Zhou in order not to see Chen Zhou again.
Although He Song was cautious in the face of such unclear monks, he would not be afraid in this fairy workshop.
Chen Zhou is just a spiritual master at the fourth level of Qi training.
The cultivation level is equivalent to his own.
Even if it's a sneak attack, there's nothing he can do when he's always on guard.
At the same time, Chen Zhou didn't seem to have any connections.
Otherwise, it would not be possible for Zhao Lin to easily transfer the two acres of spiritual land to his own name.
Moreover, when his own spiritual field was suddenly taken away, instead of looking for trouble with Zhao Lin, he came to find himself and wanted to exchange, which proved that this person's character was somewhat bully and afraid of the strong.
No background.
Second, there is no threat.
Three have no courage.
Facing such a monk, He Song couldn't think of anything to fear from him.
With this thought in his mind, He Song quickly decided to go to the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion later and let Zhao Lin check this person's details.
If not, that's fine.
If he really has something to hide, He Song may have to ask someone to take action to deal with this trouble.
"you......"
On the side, Chen Zhou's face turned red immediately after hearing He Song's words. He pointed at He Song and wanted to say something, but after his lips trembled a few times, he finally did not say anything.
He stamped his feet and saw that He Song was concentrating on using the Spiritual Rain Technique and no longer paying attention to him. Chen Zhou lingered for a while and finally could only leave in frustration.
He Song refused coldly.
As well as his good friend who is the manager of the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion.
Although Chen Zhou was angry, he did not dare to dwell on it any longer.
The person who manages the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion is the most powerful person in the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion. He and a small spiritual planter like him are like the sky and the earth.
He is simply untouchable.
He couldn't afford to offend the management of the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion.
He also couldn't afford to offend He Song, a good friend of the manager of the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion.
So I had to leave.
But just when he was farther away.
He Song also vaguely heard mutterings.
Words similar to 'domineering', 'doing many evil things', 'a land of fish and meat', 'a fox pretends to be a tiger's power' and so on.
He Song didn't care about this, he just followed the other person with his eyes and secretly noted the direction in which Chen Zhou left.
soon.
He Song fully irrigated the two acres of spiritual land newly assigned to his name.
Instead of continuing to the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion, He Song followed the direction Chen Zhou left and walked slowly.
Unfortunately, even after walking far away, He Song did not discover where Chen Zhou lived.
As a last resort, He Song had no choice but to go home.
But after returning home, He Song picked up a piece of paper.
"Brother Zhao, I met a man named Chen Zhou when I went to water the spiritual field today. He is at the fourth level of Qi training."
"This man took out ten spiritual stones and stated that the two acres of spiritual land belonged to him. He wanted to exchange the spiritual land with me, but I refused, and then left angrily."
"I hope Brother Zhao can help me find out the details of this person. I am of low cultivation and may be retaliated against."
"If there is any abnormality, I hope Brother Zhao will inform you."
"He Song."
Spiritual Medicine Pavilion.
Zhao Lin soon received the message crane from He Song.
After taking the paper in his hand and reading it carefully, Zhao Lin frowned and destroyed it.
I felt an unknown fire rising in my heart.
He couldn't help but curse secretly.
"It's not easy to help a friend do something. It's better for Chen Zhou, but it will only cause trouble for himself."
He helped to do things but left a little tail behind. Now He Song sent a message crane and asked him to help find out the details of this person to prevent retaliation.
this......
Isn't this a slap in the face?
I finally helped my friend to do something, but it was done well, but the aftermath was not cleaned up.
It's a shame that I was still there saying it was okay.
Thinking about what he said when He Song came, Zhao Lin felt extremely embarrassed at this moment.
This will help me hold my head high in front of my friends in the future.
Thinking of this, Zhao Lin's eyes gradually became unkind.
Immediately afterwards, he took out a thick book from the side and quickly read through it.
After a long time.
Only then did Zhao Lin raise his head, his heart tightening slightly.
"Chen Zhou is at the fourth level of qi training. He is a casual cultivator and is thirty-one years old."
"I was recruited to join Xianfang three years ago and became a spirit planter, and I am still here today."
Found it.
Chen Zhou was recruited to join Xianfang three years ago.
three years ago......
A trace of memory flashed in his eyes, and Zhao Lin's eyes quickly became obscure.
Three years ago, when?
Three years ago, Master Chengshan left the Immortal Studio, and then Zhushan Immortal Studio was attacked by evil cultivators!
Since then, Lingyao Pavilion has become more liberal in recruiting Ling Zhifu.
Because in that disaster, many Lingzhufu of Xianfang died, and there was no one to cultivate the spiritual fields. The senior officials of Xianfang were eager to recruit more Lingzhufu to fill the vacancies.
And it was at that time that Zhao Lin, who had great responsibilities, recruited casual cultivators one after another.
This Chen Zhou should have been recruited by him at that time.
A trace of caution flashed in Zhao Lin's eyes.
Loose practice.
Born as a casual cultivator.
Able to practice to the middle stage of Qi training before joining Xianfang.
This Chen Zhou must have something special about him!
He wants to successfully survive the most fragile early stage of Qi training among the casual cultivators with extremely high mortality rate, and successfully break through to the middle stage of Qi training.
This was extremely difficult, but even so, Chen Zhou still made a breakthrough.
It can be imagined from this that Chen Zhou must not be as simple as he seems on the surface.
Thinking of this, a piece of paper soon appeared in Zhao Lin's hand.
"Chen Zhou is at the fourth level of qi training. He is a casual cultivator and is thirty-one years old."
"I was recruited to join Xianfang three years ago and became a spirit planter, and I am still here today."
"I can only find this bit of information, but according to my guess, Chen Zhou's ability to successfully break through to the middle stage of Qi training as a casual cultivator should not be as simple as it seems on the surface."
"Fellow Taoist, please be careful. This matter happened because of me. I really feel sorry for you. If you have any mission, I will be obliged to do so."
"I hope fellow Taoist will not blame you."
"Zhao Lin."
soon.
He Song, who was already practicing at home, received a paper crane from Zhao Lin.
He Song's brows gradually furrowed as his eyes scanned the writing on the paper.
Joined Lingyao Pavilion three years ago and became a Lingzhufu.
But before joining the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion, Chen Zhou was already a monk at the fourth level of Qi training.
In other words, Zhao Lin's guess is not unreasonable. On the contrary, Zhao Lin's guess may be very close to the truth.
But...the Chen Zhou he faced before.
No background.
Second, there is no threat.
Three have no courage.
How should I explain what I saw Chen Zhou?
If He Song remembers correctly.
Chen Zhou was very timid in front of him, and he didn't even dare to say a harsh word when he left.
He only dared to mutter words such as 'being domineering' and 'the fox is pretending to be the tiger's power' after walking far away.
