MTL - In the Great World of Martial Arts, You Use the Tao of Talisman To Rule the Ages?-Chapter 101 Futian's limit

Chapter 101 Fu Tian’s Limit

Zhizhizhi~

The night is empty, the shadows of the trees are dancing, and the chirping of crickets comes in waves, like waves.

Wu Guang was sitting cross-legged in his room, with the window wide open and the lantern outside swaying in the wind.

 He glanced at the Qi-nourishing spring in the courtyard as usual.

It wasn’t because of vigilance and due diligence, it was just because the window faced the spring, and his bed faced the window.

As long as you look up, you can see the outside.

 That’s all.

“Well, I’ve been here for a year, and I don’t know when I will break through the aura and become a grand master in the county...”

Wu Guang closed his eyes, used the breathing and breathing method taught by his master, and began to sense the aura of heaven and earth.

 Unconsciously, there was an additional figure in the yard.

 By the light of a lantern.

 Chen Lin, who was invisible, looked at the Qi-nourishing spring in front of him.

 For some unknown reason, the spring at the bottom kept bubbling and raising a cloud of turbid dust, but as soon as it reached the top of the pool, the water would become clear again.

 “It’s just convenient for me to hide things under the water.”

　　Pat the space black stone and take out the small box of bark from it.

Hand holding the Art of Control in his hand, he simply put a piece of green bark into the water and silently manipulated it to fall to the bottom.

There is spiritual energy constantly spurting out near the spring, blending into the water and then dispersing into the air, which is very scattered.

 Only a huge boulder in the water, with a lot of spiritual energy accumulating in the surrounding area.

This is the location of "Fu Tian".

Green bark slowly fell next to the stone.

 Then just wait quietly.

Just like how to divide the fields and cultivate the land, you must first measure the area and loosen the soil. There are many procedures before the use of Fu Tian.

It's definitely not just a matter of randomly placing a bunch of talisman materials there.

After a while, Chen Lin took out the bark that he had just put down from the air and carefully sensed the aura in it.

"Yes, in such a short period of time, the spiritual energy has been completely soaked, which means that the limit of the number that can be stored is far more than one, and it can continue to be released."

“Next, put the bark and leather materials scraped from all over Jubao Mountain in the past three days...”

  Testing the numbers one by one.

 It was not until the twenty-sixth piece was put in that the spiritual energy underneath finally became unavailable.

The latest piece of leather put down has not been soaked by spiritual energy for a long time.

“It seems that the limit of this talisman field is to store twenty-five talisman papers at the same time.”

Chen Lin sighed silently, actually quite satisfied with the result.

If he can set up a spirit gathering array below, he should be able to double the amount of energy stored in Fu Tian.

 This is a common method in the world of cultivating immortals.

The talisman field that Han Zheng was eyeing before only had sixty or seventy talismans. To reach 100, he would have to rely on the spirit gathering array.

 Unfortunately, he knows very little about the strategy of battle.

  There is only a set of five-element small missing formation flags that I got from the wandering stall owner before.

With his mere level of Qi refining in the Immortal Realm, he couldn't control it at all. Even if he added golden essence liquid, it would be useless.

"seal up!"

Seeing that we have been busy all night, the sky is getting dark.

Chen Lin injected a common sealing spell into the water. It was one of the common spells that he had previously bought from the black market in the world of immortality.

  The talisman paper materials in the talisman field were suppressed and fixed by spells, and were deeply hidden in the turbidity.

"It doesn't matter even if someone discovers it. People in the martial arts world don't know what these things do. They just waste my time..."

Chen Lin stood up and glanced at Wu Guang inside the room.

 This bald man practiced all night.

If he guessed correctly, he should be practicing the martial arts breathing method.

He came to the window silently, briefly sensing the aura nearby, and then found that the aura attracted by Wu Guang was very little.

Even, even his body in the world of cultivating immortals is not comparable to it.

　　His!

 He took a breath subconsciously.

 Hurrah! The spiritual energy nearby was suddenly pulled away and rushed towards Chen Lin, like a gentle breeze and mist covering his whole body.

"Um!"

Wu Guang in the room suddenly opened his eyes, holding his head with one hand, his face full of doubts.

 “It’s strange, how come Tu Nafa suddenly can’t absorb the power of heaven and earth?”

 He looked out the window and found nothing.

Chen Lin quietly left the house the moment he opened his eyes.

 Walking all the way to the temporary hut.

I am still thinking about the scene I just saw.

"Wu Guang shouldn't be a waste body. There is a high probability that there is some kind of spiritual energy breathing restriction in this world. It may also be that the breathing methods of these martial arts schools are too poor... It is the same as I speculated before."

"From this point of view, the breathing methods of other martial arts schools will not be much different."

 …

morning.

 Sounds came from the huts around the Yangqi Spring. It sounded like the martial arts master who was in retreat here was out for activities.

 Chen Lin was about to leave.

 Futian has been arranged, so there is no need to stay here any longer.

　　Next, it’s time to go find Lao Niu for body training.

 Before going back, you can look for Hong Guan again and test what they got...

However, it was unexpected.

Before he went out, someone came to the door.

Wu Guang brought two pots of prepared spring water and asked him about his next plan.

 After a normal conversation yesterday, the young bald man seemed to feel a lot more relieved about himself.

Hearing that he was about to leave, Wu Guang also suggested going north:

"There is a Reclining Buddha Peak over there. It is relatively safe and you can occasionally encounter some rare things."

“But you have to be careful with various martial arts schools. If some things are hung with ropes, they are watching you. If you are found after taking them, you will become enemies..."

Chen Lin nodded repeatedly as he listened.

As expected, most of the martial arts gyms in the inner cities have their own base in the mountains and secretly hold some rare resources.

It’s just that he didn’t leave this time to find any rare things. Instead, he wanted to find Lao Niu and continue his journey of physical training.

 Up to now, his fire and thunder dharma body has progressed to one third of the stage.

 At this rate, it will be completed in another two months at most, or even faster.

Farewell to Wu Guang.

 Chen Lin took some supplies and went straight out of the stronghold.

Several martial arts masters who were out and about looked at him and were a little confused when they saw his completely unfamiliar face.

 Until the back is gone.

Only then did someone finally speak out:

“Hey, Baldhead, which martial arts school does that person from just now belong to? Why isn’t he wearing clothes from his own martial arts school?”

“I saw yesterday that he came with Hong Guan, but there were also people from other martial arts schools...”

 “That person is Chen Lin.” Wu Guang waved his hand at this time.

 “Chen Lin?”

 “He is Chen Lin!?”

 Some of the martial artists were confused and some were surprised.

 Some of them have not left Jubaoshan for a long time and are not well informed.

 Finally, I relied on the explanations from other insiders to find out what was going on.

 Then there was a long silence.

 Until a voice full of resentment sounded:

 “How can you have such luck!”

 “What kind of treasure did he eat?”

There was a martial artist at the scene who unconsciously took two steps in the direction that Chen Lin had just left. It was not until he heard that the owner of the Flying Bear Boxing Gym was beaten to death with one punch that he subconsciously stopped.

“Oh, it’s okay, it’s okay. We are all martial arts masters. Everyone’s martial arts schools have some secret places in the mountains. This person is just a temporary business..."

Some martial artists who have been here for several years but are still in the middle or even early stages of entering Jin keep talking about it, as if they are hypnotizing themselves.

 (End of this chapter)