I borrowed my brain from the Emperor

Chapter 113 Testing

"Pity."

Chen Luo put down his wine glass, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes. He ignored the dispute over there and focused on Qi Yunyun.

This mission target designated by Master Wuwei has no spiritual roots.

Master Wuwei's request is: 'If there is a spiritual root, lead him to the door; if there is no spiritual root, the fate has been exhausted. '

Chen Luo has been observing Qi Yunyun since he came in. He has no spiritual roots in him. It is the most common among ordinary people. Spiritual root qualifications are not so easy to come by. Even the lowest seven-attribute spiritual root, which has all five elements and five spirits, is still difficult to find. The same was true for the 'Cloak Sword' used by the ancestor of the Qi family. Because he had no spiritual qualifications, Wuwei Zhenren created a 'Cloak Sword Technique' and gave it to him. As a result, four or five generations passed, and no one in the younger generation still had spiritual roots.

In order to make sure nothing went wrong, Chen Luo walked over and touched Qi Yunyun's forehead.

The spiritual power eroded along the palm and circulated in the opponent's body.

The result is still the same, there is indeed no spiritual root.

The fate is over.

"Immortal Master?" Qi Yunyun looked puzzled.

It was her grandfather who was injured. She didn’t understand why the immortal master came to see him.

Qi Boyun stood up with a gloomy look on his face. A master who could sense the three top masters of Hun Jianglong would naturally not be seriously injured by these two reckless men.

What made him feel cold was the immortal master Chen Luo.

This kind-looking 'immortal' would not interfere because of 'unfair roads', and he didn't even take a second look.

Even if you are smiling and talking to him one second, you can ignore him being 'hurt' the next second.

That indifferent expression reminded him of the words recorded by his ancestors.

"Immortals live in the clouds and look down on the common people. You must not treat them as mortals just because of their occasional kindness." '

Mentality.

This indifferent mentality is the common characteristic of all immortal cultivators. The previous 'kindness' was just a verbal expression. He took action to kill the three of Hun Jianglong and the others, most likely because the three brothers of Hun Jianglong hindered what he wanted to do.

Qi Boyun, who wanted to understand everything, glanced at his granddaughter and thought of what Chen Luo said when he dealt with Hun Jianglong last time, and he reacted instantly.

'The immortal's target is not him, but his granddaughter. '

Although he didn't understand the reason, he was still a little unwilling.

I thought the opportunity had arrived, but it turned out to be nothing. Even if the object of this opportunity is his granddaughter, he will still not be reconciled.

He, Qi Boyun, rose up in his youth, and with one man and one sword, he regained everything his ancestors had lost.

I originally thought that "in old age, I will meet the guidance of an immortal, and I will sing songs all the way on the path to immortality". As a result, the dream ended before it even began.

"Do you know why we kicked you? Because you were in the way!"

The reckless man who succeeded in the attack walked over with a big smile on his face, ready to educate the old guy again.

"act recklessly!"

A layer of frost appeared on Qi Boyun's face.

With one hand stretched out, a cold knife flew out from the counter.

I saw a flash of cold light.

The rude man who was still grinning ferociously one second was covering his neck the next, and blood was spraying out uncontrollably.

Cloak knife skills!

He also learned.

After killing the man, Qi Boyun looked like a ghost. He ducked behind another man and stabbed the cold knife from his back, piercing his heart.

Kill with one blow.

After killing the man, Qi Boyun withdrew the long knife, took out a rag and wiped the blood on the blade, then turned around and said to Chen Luo.

"It made the immortal master laugh."

Putting the knife away, Qi Boyun walked out again. His face returned to its previous expression, full of respect.

"No problem."

Chen Luo withdrew his hand from Qi Yunyun's forehead and replied with a smile.

Just like at the beginning.

Qi Yunyun has no qualifications, which means that the Qi family's affairs are over, and Master Wuwei's mission has been successfully completed.

After thinking for a while, he walked to the counter next to him, waved his hand and took out a piece of white paper.

He took out the writing brush used to draw talismans and wrote a boxing technique on it.

Black Tiger Fist.

This was his introduction to martial arts, and the boxing technique he wrote now was a new version improved by his spiritual energy. Like the 'cloak sword technique' given to the ancestors of the Qi family by Master Wuwei, it was written from the perspective of an immortal cultivator.

"This boxing technique is given to you and I hope you practice it well."

After writing on a piece of paper, Chen Luo picked it up and handed it to Qi Yunyun's hands. Before leaving, he deliberately used his spiritual power to improve the meridians in Qi Yunyun's body, making it easier for him to practice martial arts in the future.

After doing this, Chen Luo turned around and walked out of the restaurant without stopping.

"Master Immortal, please stay."

Upon seeing this, Qi Boyun quickly took two steps forward, but Chen Luo ignored him and took two empty steps before disappearing into the long street.

Just as it comes in the wind, so it goes in the wind.

Immortals arrive when fate comes, and leave no trace when fate ends.

This world has always been like this.

"Can I really not cultivate immortality..." Qi Boyun looked disappointed.

"Immortal Master."

Qi Yunyun stood alone, holding the 'Black Tiger Fist' given to her by Chen Luo in her hand, feeling a little at a loss.

She didn't know what Chen Luo had done just now, but she felt warm inside her body, as if she had endless strength.

Chen Luo walked alone on the long street.

He wasted a few days on the ancestors and grandsons of the Qi family, but it had no impact on him, and his cultivation did not fall behind.

I came here to seek refuge, and the most important thing is time. What really needs attention are the changes in the world of cultivating immortals. The Rogue Cultivator Alliance's intervention prevented him from buying the purple golden vine. Recently, the purple golden vine has been almost exhausted. He must find another way, otherwise his cultivation speed will also slow down.

While walking, Chen Luo suddenly stopped.

At the end of the long street, I don’t know when a person stood.

A strange man covered in black robes. This man stood there like a dead corpse, without the slightest breath of life in his body.

"The corpse puppet of the Corpse Raising Sect?"

Chen Luo recognized the origin of the thing opposite him at a glance.

"As expected of the Xunzong disciples of Shenhu Immortal Sect, their reactions are much better than those of disciples who have never seen the world."

The door opened, and a young man in gray robes walked out.

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Chen Luo looked at this enemy that suddenly appeared and said nothing.

A disciple of Xunzong?

what is that.

"The Shenhu Immortal Sect has reached this point, and you are still unwilling to give up the resources here. It is indeed a money-hungry sect." Seeing that Chen Luo did not speak, the man in gray robe opposite thought that he had acquiesced, so he continued.

The purpose of his coming here this time was to test Chen Luo.

Find out his true purpose and make sure it doesn't affect the alliance's plans.

"Kill him."

As he spoke, the man in gray robe took out three talismans and waved them towards Chen Luo.

bass!

The talisman exploded instantly while flying, turning into three balls of flame and flying towards Chen Luo.

Explosive flame talisman.

Chen Luo can also draw this kind of talisman paper and has sold a lot of it.

"Are there any disciples of the Corpse Raising Sect who are so stunned?"

Chen Luo was a little surprised.

This is the first time I have seen a zombie with such a strong head.

The man in gray robe opposite also had troubles that he couldn't express. He was not really a member of the Corpse Raising Sect, and he did not refine this corpse puppet. Controlling the corpse puppet relies entirely on the talisman in his hand, which was given to him by his ally, the Taoist Mummy.

Chen Luo looked at the people and corpses rushing over, his eyes fluctuated like a deep pool, and an invisible ripple spread out.

Soul magic.

The man in gray robe who rushed over suddenly turned while going straight. As if he had lost his mind, he hit the stone pier on the side.

He rolled around on the ground, stood up, wiped the nosebleed from his face, and said to the stone pillar.

"As expected of a Xunzong disciple of Shenhu Immortal Sect, but I am not something that can be dealt with so easily."

The corpse puppet he brought over was not affected and still rushed towards Chen Luo. It's just that this low-level corpse puppet was easily blocked by him.

"Idiot, what are you doing?! Why are you holding a tree and chewing on it? Give me a bite!!"

In the eyes of the man in gray robe, the corpse puppet he brought over was desperately gnawing at the tree, and his crazy energy was like being injected with chicken blood. He couldn't help but scolded the corpse-raising old ghost several times, "Is this the treasure you made?" Can't even tell where the enemy is.

Corpse puppet.

Chen Luo looked at the zombie held in his hand.

He had met zombies from the Corpse Raising Sect during his last mission, and the iron corpse left a deep impression on him.

He really wanted to touch the zombies in the foundation building stage.

You can't touch the brains of living people, but zombies are always fine, right?

He didn't expect that the opportunity to try would come to him so quickly. He ignored the gray-robed man over there who had been hit by the soul spell, and pressed his palm on the zombie's forehead. Try to invoke abilities.

‘After contact with the brain waves of a dead person, the damage degree is 99%. Do you want to read it? ’

"Can it really be read?!"

Chen Luo's spirit was greatly boosted, and he suddenly opened the door to a new world.

"Read."

A weak brainwave surged along the palm of his hand.

The energy was a little weak, not even as good as ordinary warriors. Chen Luo guessed that it was excessively corroded by evil spirits during the process of refining the corpse, causing the brain to become like a wild beast, with not much left.

"Wait until I make money"

The remaining thoughts of this corpse puppet are even more simple and concise, just one sentence.

Bang!

After the verification, a large amount of wind energy emerged from Chen Luo's palm.

More than thirty wind beams burst out and hit the corpse puppet directly on the forehead. This corpse in the early stage of Qi refining was instantly cut into seventeen or eighteen pieces by the burst of 'Wind Control Technique', with broken arms and legs flying everywhere.

The gray-robed man who was fighting on the other side spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, his dazed eyes gradually becoming clearer.

He glanced at the stone in front of him, and then at the killed corpse over there, his head buzzing.

The effect of the divine soul technique exploded. The deeper you sink, the more traumatized you will be when you wake up.

"People from the Sanxiu Alliance?"

Chen Luo walked up to the confused man in gray robe, reached out and took out a token from his arms, and waved it in front of the other person's eyes.

"Ke Qingling? Aren't you a disciple of the Xunzong of Shenhu Immortal Sect?" The man in gray robe turned around and looked at the token in Chen Luo's hand, feeling a little confused for a moment.

Those who hold the token are the distinguished guests of their Rogue Cultivator Alliance, and they are the targets to win over.

"Take me to meet the person behind you."

Ever since Purple Vine was out of stock, Chen Luo had been preparing to contact the Rogue Cultivator Alliance.

He is not a die-hard loyalist, and everything is negotiable in the current situation. What's more, there was no conflict between him and the Rogue Cultivator Alliance. On the contrary, they even cooperated once.

(End of this chapter)