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Chapter 666 [God's Legs] [Shangqing Great Forbidden Dragon Talisman](1/2)

 Mine tunnel.

Chu Chen encountered two dried muntjac corpses with shriveled skin and wrapped in rags, like dried and smoked old bacon.

It's interesting to say that the dry muntjac corpse spirit and the little devil have the same virtues and love the fragrance of spirits.

After paying two packs of soul-enhancing incense, these two dried muntjac corpse spirits found more than twenty pieces of spiritual minerals for Chu Chen in ancient mines with dense formation restrictions, worth thousands of jade coins, and made a small fortune.

Thousands of jade coins are not a small amount, and Chu Chen has many ways to make money at the moment, so he doesn't think it is anything, but for ordinary monks, this is a huge amount of wealth.

Perhaps due to the pleasant cooperation in the past, both parties had initial trust, and the Dry Muntjac Corpse Spirit said mysteriously:

"Master Immortal, we discovered many ancient cemeteries while mining. There must be many good treasures in them. Unfortunately, there are restrictions restricting us. We can't enter. If you can give us more spiritual incense

, we will tell you where the cemetery is."

When Chu Chen and Qingying heard this, they were inexplicably happy.

The Dry Muntjac Corpse Spirit in the mine is indeed a piece of cake. When facing different people, his speech skills are different.

For Qian Zhiming, a half-grown boy, the dried muntjac corpse spirits in the cave were frantically drawing big cakes to lure him for profit, as if he wanted to "become an immortal and a god" without any money.

However, he was so profound that he couldn't be deceived by his words of "becoming an immortal or a god", so he used monks' graveyards, good luck, etc. to lure Chu Chen into being deceived.

I think before I came here, the wealthy family members leaked secrets to the outside world for no reason. I am afraid that they were bewitched by the clone of the god and the dry muntjac corpse spirit, and deliberately attracted monks from outside into the mine.

Chu Chen came here for this purpose. Seeing that the dead deer spirit had entered the main show, he felt quite happy and said:

"What's the price? How much incense does it cost for a big tomb? How much incense does it cost for a small tomb?"

"Hey, this immortal master is from the big tomb."

After some discussion, Chu Chen took out eight packs of soul-enhancing incense and many high-level spiritual incense from the Bracelet Immortal Mansion, and successfully learned the whereabouts of the three monk cemeteries from the dry muntjac corpse spirit.

Both parties are very satisfied with the transaction and feel that the fish has taken the bait.

I'm afraid the only one injured is the little devil.

The little ghost guarding the food saw his senior brother giving the zombie two packs of soul-enhancing incense, and he was very unhappy. Now he saw that his senior brother had given away all the incense in the Immortal Mansion of the Ring to others.

Its heart is bleeding.

I just feel like my soul has been taken away, and my heart is empty.

"My scent!"

The little devil's spiritual consciousness was heartbreaking.

Qingying smiled and sent a message with her spiritual consciousness: "Okay, I'll replenish it for you when you get back."

Chu Chen smiled and ignored the little ghost. Under the guidance of the Dry Muntjac Corpse Spirit, he began to "explore treasure hunting".

"Monk's Crypt" is not just a myth, it really does exist.

The first "cemetery" was located in a secret cave in the mountain not far from the mine. After some breakthroughs, Chu Chen successfully entered the secret cave and found that there was indeed an ancient monk sitting in the cave.

There are many relics on the dead bones.

It's a pity that ordinary magic weapons can't withstand the erosion of time, no treasures can be found at all, and the first transaction is a loss.

The situation in the second "Monk's Crypt" is similar.

If he were an ordinary person, he would probably feel that he had been fooled, but Chu Chen was secretly happy and took his time to reach the third "cemetery".

"Boom!"

Deep in the mine, in front of the stone door of the underground palace, Chu Chen worked hard to break through the restrictions, and then the door slowly opened. After a deafening sound, a bright light shot out, and a magnificent underground palace appeared in front of him.

Chu Chen shrunk to an inch, and in a flash, he appeared in the underground palace hall. He saw the giant bronze coffin in the center of the hall and the long golden dragon pillars around the coffin.

"Little friend, you are finally here."

As soon as he entered the underground palace hall, Chu Chen heard an old voice in his ears.

Chu Chen pretended to be frightened, looked nervous, looked around, clasped his fists and bowed:

"Senior, please forgive me. I broke in accidentally and did not intend to disturb your purity. Please forgive me."

After saying that, he made a gesture to retreat.

"Please stay."

As he spoke, the bronze coffin slowly opened, and an old Taoist figure with white hair, an immortal spirit, and kind eyes flew out, sitting cross-legged on the bronze coffin, with an ethereal voice:

"Meeting each other is fate. Why do you need to leave in such a hurry, little friend?"

Chu Chen smiled, with a "nervous" look on his face:

"Senior, I wonder what your orders are?"

"Don't be nervous. I don't want to harm you, but I want to give you a great blessing."

The old Taoist laughed loudly and continued without waiting for Chu Chen to speak:

"My little friend, do you know who I am?"

Chu Chen shook his head and smiled awkwardly.

"You don't know it's normal."

The old Taoist has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his face is full of kindness:

"I was originally a practicing Golden Lion Master thousands of years ago. I accidentally obtained magical powers. After years of hard work, I achieved success and entered the realm of the third level of great supernatural powers. However, the golden elixir path was empty and vague. In desperation, I had no choice but to get better.

The method of repairing corpses.”

"Everyone in the world thinks that the method of dismembering a corpse is a low-grade method of becoming an immortal. They think it is easy to practice, but in fact it is not easy. Dismembering a corpse and becoming an immortal is not an easy task. It requires going through many catastrophes. I have never escaped natural disasters and man-made disasters."

"Some rats took advantage of me while I was sleeping and stole my corpse-dissolving magic staff. As a result, I fell short of the corpse-dissolving method and almost died. Even my Taoist cultivation level dropped."

After some explanations and story telling by the veteran, Chu Chen understood the other party's plot routine, and immediately echoed with high emotional intelligence:

"Senior, please also observe a moment of silence. There is no unstoppable path for everyone. Now that I have awakened, I will definitely change my destiny."

"Great kindness!"

The immortal Taoist looked at Chu Chen with eyes full of approval, and then looked at Chu Chen expectantly:

"My little friend, would you like to lend me a helping hand?"

The main show was finally about to begin. Chu Chen was looking forward to it, but there was some hesitation on his face and he said:

"Senior, you want this junior to help you find the fairy stick. I'm only a fifth-grade Taoist, so I'm afraid I'm powerless."

The old Taoist smiled kindly, shook his head and said:

"The rat who stole my fairy staff has very little spiritual power and won't be able to make a big impact. My little friend is only fifty years old and has a fifth-level Taoist practice. His cultivation is still solid. If you meet that rat, help me get the magic staff back.

Down."

"Senior is so complimentary."

Chu Chen smiled reservedly and was quite pleasantly surprised. The [Yin-Yang Escape Secret Technique] and [Human Letter Seal] were indeed amazing.

Before entering the mine, he used two transformation powers to transform himself into the appearance of a middle-aged monk, covering himself up a little. He had no hope of deceiving this clone of the ancient god.

I don’t know whether the divine clone’s Taoist cultivation is not enough, or whether it is the [Yin-Yang Escape Secret Technique] and the [Human Letter Seal] escape method that are mysterious, but the other party did not recognize his transformation technique.

After a conversation, the two of them had a great time chatting.

The old Taoist thought of something and asked with a smile:

"Little friend, you and I have been chatting for so long, but I still don't know your last name?"

Chu Chen said seriously: "Senior, I am called Wudu, and outsiders call me Lord Wudu. He was born in Qingzhou, and he has only come to Yunzhou in the past two years to make a living."

Chu Chen was not lying when he said this, he was really the "Five Poison Master" now.

He used the [Yin-Yang Escape Secret Technique] and [Human Faith Seal] to transform himself into the appearance of the "Venerable Master of Five Poisons", and also deliberately imitated his aura and techniques.

Especially in terms of skills, Chu Chen's [Hunyuan Tianxin Xuan Gong] encapsulates the natural way of heaven and earth. He uses the energy of the five internal organs to practice the five poisons. The true energy in the body is peaceful but also has the strange evil energy of the five poisons.

At first glance, it looks like a branch of orthodox Taoism.

Under normal circumstances, as long as Chu Chen doesn't take action, even a powerful person with great supernatural powers can't see any flaws in his face.

The old Taoist looked Chu Chen up and down, no doubt that he was there, and nodded repeatedly:

"You are quite talented. The method of the five poisons is not considered an orthodox method in Xuanmen. It is really not easy for you to reach this level of cultivation. Unfortunately, you will not have much future in the future."

When Chu Chen heard this, he tried his best to perform the performance that should be coordinated. His expression darkened, he cupped his hands and said:

"Alas~ I also want to practice top-notch skills, but unfortunately, those top-level skills are secrets that are not passed down by the great sects of the Immortal Sect, so I have no chance."

"Hahahaha, easy to talk about."

The kind-hearted old man laughed loudly and said:

"I am just one step away from becoming an immortal. My practice method is the top immortal technique that directly points to the great road."

"You help me find the fairy stick. You need to practice my basic training method so that you can sense where the fairy stick is. I will pass it on to you today. When you help me find the fairy stick and help me achieve transcendence, I will accept you.

As a disciple, I will teach you everything you have."

"What are the best immortal skills and top-notch magical powers?"
To be continued...
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