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Chapter 407 Powerful help!

Chapter 407: Strong support!

Lin Zong was naturally surprised when his spiritual consciousness increased greatly. There are two ways for his current strength to grow, one is the true qi cultivation and the other is the spiritual consciousness.

Originally, he thought that he would only increase his spiritual consciousness after reaching the heavenly level, but unexpectedly, an accident made him discover another way to increase his spiritual consciousness!

The hidden dragon jade plaque absorbs the remaining energy of the ghost shadow and the ghostly charm and transforms it into spiritual consciousness!

This is a way that no one can use except him!

"I heard from the God's Inspector and the others that the ghost shadow was born in Jiuyouming Eyes, but I have been to the Jiuyouming Eyes in Feng'an, and I have never found the ghost shadow. Could it be that I didn't find it?"

Squeezing the surprise, Lin Zong thought about the question about Ghost Shadow Youmei. A bitter smile appeared on his face: "What can I do if I encounter Ghost Shadow Youmei again? It is a complete coincidence that I can kill Ghost Shadow Youmei this time. Without the help of several immortal martial arts-level powerful people, how can I kill Ghost Shadow Youmei with my own strength?"

The God-Edict Envoy invited Grandma Wu and the thin old man to take action together, and with an extremely powerful blow, the ghost shadow was killed. But he was not so arrogant that he thought he could compare with the God-Edict Envoy.

His only advantage is that he can briefly lock the ghost shadow and beauty with the "Holy Fruit" and the nearly-no-distance bombardment of "Evening the World". Even if he can use one attack on the Great Wilderness Finger, his power is far worse than that of a single attack by a strong man at the Immortal Martial Arts level.

Perhaps there is still a glimmer of hope to use the Seven-Star Silver Dragon Formation, but his spiritual consciousness is a little weaker.

Lin Zong shook his head helplessly: "If the ghost shadow Youmei is not that powerful and weird... Hum?" His eyes suddenly lit up, "This time, the God-Edict envoy, Grandma Wu and others said that the ghost shadow Youmei he encountered was relatively powerful. Wouldn't it mean that there is a relatively weak ghost shadow Youmei?"

"Not bad! The envoy of Meng also mentioned that it seems that the ghost shadow is strong and weak!"

"Well. Let go of this before you go back to Feng'anguo and then go to the Nine Nether Eyes to explore!"

No longer thinking about ghost shadows and charm, Lin Zong’s spiritual consciousness penetrated into the Hidden Dragon space.

The Hidden Dragon Space, which was originally several feet in a radius, finally expanded countless times because it continued to take spiritual medicine during this period of time, and it had reached several miles in a radius!

"What secret is hidden in this hidden dragon jade tablet? Will the space expand endlessly? In addition, what secrets does the magical spiritual energy and the function of creating true energy and spiritual consciousness contain? Think deeply about it, are there any other functions here?"

Looking at the foggy Hidden Dragon Space, questions one after another appeared in Lin Zong's mind.

"Golden Crow. Since you know so much, do you have any clues about the origin of the Hidden Dragon Jade Plate?"

"...Boss, I don't have these things in my memory. I think this hidden dragon jade plaque is more magical than my Golden Crow's secret technique of wearing forbidden!"

Lin Zong chatted with Jin Wu for a few words before leaving the Hidden Dragon Space. After thinking about it, the injuries in his body were still not repaired. First, the Hidden Dragon Jade Pill in his hand can be recovered at any time without worrying about strength. Second, his internal condition may be hidden from the Meng Envoy and others, but it cannot be hidden from Grandma Wu.

Before the strength of the spiritual consciousness exceeds the opponent, it is impossible to escape the investigation of those immortal martial arts-level powerful people.

Lin Zong thought quietly.

"Even if you want to recover, you have to take it slowly, giving others the illusion of time to heal, or when there is no strong immortal martial arts level present..."

"You're out!"

When Lin Zong walked out of the quiet room, he saw the round-faced shopkeeper with a rigorous and respectful expression, guarding the door like a servant. The humble and respectful expression made Lin Zong's eyelids twitch.

"Shopkeeper Huang doesn't have to do this, just make friends with everyone!"

The round-faced shopkeeper smiled bitterly: "How dare I interact with you with my peers? Lord Fei and Lord Long have not shave the little one alive!"

"Mr. Fei?Mr. Long?"

Lin Zong narrowed his eyes. "Fei Zhongmou? Long Sheng?"

The round-faced shopkeeper looked stagnant: "How do you know?"

Lin Zong chuckled softly and said, "Lingbao Hall and Lingbao Pavilion are just one word different name, and they are both medicinal materials and treasures. How can people not think of them together? Moreover, the medicinal materials I bought are not only of large quantity, but also of quality in the entire northwest. And you can provide them in this small shop, how can it not be surprising?"

The round-faced shopkeeper smiled bitterly: "The young master is too despised by the store. It is still our Lingbao Pavilion who transported the entire southwest business to our store to meet your needs. Now other branches in the southwest are closed."

Lin Zong was slightly stunned, his face turned right, and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Shopkeeper Huang!"

"Don't, this is something small that should be done!"

"Mr. Fei must have been here," Lin Zong paused: "Have you been there?"

Seeing Lin Zong's expression of affirmation, the round-faced shopkeeper was surprised again. He originally respected Lin Zong only because of his status. At this moment, a sense of respect arose in his heart: "What the young master guessed is right. Lord Fei came the day before yesterday, and unfortunately he had left a few hours ago... This, Young Master, the young man has already told Lord Fei about you..."

"My business?"

"It's the matter that you were injured to save the grandson of the God-Edict." The round-faced shopkeeper said nervously. "Originally, with your strength, you have the ability to pass the entrance test. Lord Fei is also preparing to explain it to you. Moreover, there are several immortal masters in the pavilion who were the old master's direct descendants. I believe they will help. It will not be difficult for the young master to pass the test to enter the Lingbao Pavilion... But now, uh... Young Master, don't care..."

"I understand." Lin Zong smiled and shook his head, "It should be said that even if I was not injured, it would be a must to enter the Lingbao Pavilion. You don't need to deny that if I had enough strength, would Mr. Fei still ask for help? But..."

Lin Zong smiled coldly, "My target is not Lingbao Pavilion, but the Martial God Leader!"

"What!" The round-faced shopkeeper was stunned, "Young Master, you are right, Wushen Leader, that's to pass the first test of fierce fighting, the long journey of cross-domain testing, and the third round of martial arts tests that are difficult to reach the sky. There are only a few places every ten years. This probability is almost ignored..."

"What if it passes?" Lin Zong smiled softly.

"Then, then...!" The round-faced shopkeeper almost glared out, and he didn't know what to say. If Lin Zong hadn't had a clear look, he would have almost thought that Lin Zong was stupid when he returned to his childhood. The targeted Martial God leader, not even many core disciples in their Lingbao Pavilion dared to think so.

After a while, the round-faced shopkeeper calmed down and smiled bitterly: "Young Master, Lord Fei just said that if you insist on going to Jinghai Lake, you will go to Lingbao Pavilion branch to get there. There are also several core disciples in Lingbao Pavilion. One of the core disciples is the grandson of the immortal master whom Master Fei is more familiar with. Lord Fei has already informed the immortal master. With his care, even if the young master is injured, few people dare to make trouble for the young master."

"I see."

Lin Zong was silent for a moment and didn't say much. But he was grateful to Mr. Fei, whom he had never met. He could feel that Mr. Fei was like Longsheng, who really wanted to help him.

"Okay, let's come here first, what about Tang Luan?" Lin Zong turned his head and asked.

"Oh, Tang Luan has already eaten. The young man took his wife over without authorization and treated her. Now he is fine... Oh, by the way, they are in the hall, waiting for the young master!"

Lin Zong came to the hall with the round-faced shopkeeper and saw a middle-aged couple. It was obvious that they had taken a shower and their clothes were also changed. However, their pale faces, deep eye sockets, and wrinkled corners of their eyes and eyebrows all illustrate the inhuman experiences they had ever experienced.

Seeing Lin Zong, the two of them suddenly shone in their dead eyes, and their weak bodies immediately knelt on the ground: "Thank you, thank you, my kindness!"

Lin Zong rushed forward and helped the two of them up with a quick hand. When they touched their bodies, Lin Zong couldn't help but frowned. The breath of life in their bodies was intermittent, almost reaching the end of their lives.

"Fortunately, both of them have practiced martial arts before, so if it were ordinary people, they would not be able to hold on."

Two spiritual energy was entered into the bodies of the two people, and the intermittent feeling disappeared. If it weren't for him, the period of the two people would have been in these few days.

"I have an old age with your uncle Tang Qiusheng, so you don't have to be too polite."

After several servants helped the two of them to sit down, Lin Zong looked gloomy: "I owe Tang Qiusheng a favor. If you have any requests, just say that as long as I can do it, I will do my best to do it for you!"

Tang Luan and his wife looked at each other, then looked at Lin Zong carefully, as if they wanted to find out their energy bottom line.

But Lin Zong's face was cold and he stood there quietly watching them. No matter how they looked at them, he could not see any details. Tang Luan finally gritted his teeth and knelt down again: "I wish you benefactor, help us again. Although our request is too much, my benefactor must help!"

"Get up and talk!"

Tang Luan and his wife felt a soft force to lift them up, and then they couldn't help but sit down. Tang Luan was surprised. Although his martial arts were abolished, his eyesight was still there.

When I saw Lin Zong just now, I knew that Lin Zong was seriously injured, but I didn’t expect to wave my hand and lift them up. Only a real master can achieve this state!

"Mr. Lin, I know that your cultivation is extremely high, but I ask you for your affairs may exceed your ability. You can listen first. If you can, you can help, and if you can, you will not complain at all! Because your opponent is strong, your background is stronger! And you are also injured..."

"Okay, let's talk about it first."

"Xu family? Do you want our young master to deal with the Xu family?"

After listening to Tang Luan's story, the round-faced shopkeeper shook his head first: "Brother Tang, it's not that our young master won't help you. It's because the Xu family is too strong, and the background is also a royal relative. Our young master cannot have a quarrel with the entire Xu family for your daughter!"

"No, no! I am not asking my benefactor to deal with the Xu family. As long as my benefactor finds a way to save my daughter from Mengyanlou, I will thank you very much!"

"But your daughter was stared at by several young men in the city at the same time. Our young master went to differently and wanted to be entangled with them!"
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