"Come on, let's continue drinking." Chen Shen sat on the small table and said to the old man in front of him.
"This old guy's memory is messy. He has tricked and killed many people." Mr. Mo frowned and muttered to himself.
At this time, he is no longer Mr. Mo, and the one who controls his body is one-tenth of Chen Shen's soul.
"It feels so awkward to drink with myself." After a moment, Chen Shen shook his head gently and let his soul control where Mr. Mo went.
"Bury Mr. Mo as soon as possible. I don't like this old guy's body." Mr. Mo said before leaving.
Chen Shen waved his hand and said it would be inappropriate to start the burial now. We would wait until some time later.
Although he had lost his soul too much, he still had some pain in his head, so this matter had to be resolved as soon as possible.
In the evening, Wang Lan, the master of destiny, did not come back. He must have gone to read someone's fortune, I don't know if it was palm reading or something else.
Early the next morning, Chen Shen simply packed up and left the coffin shop.
"Is Wang Lan considered a winner? Zhang Qiang died. I went to Ziyuan with three apprentices who were just going through the motions. I killed Mr. Mo. He soon became possessed by magic and died suddenly.
Maybe the coffin shop will be hers by then, with no effort? "
While thinking about it, he took a carriage to the Purple Garden.
Prince An's palace is very big and flying is prohibited within the city. No matter how noble his status is, even if he is returning to the void, he has to walk honestly.
The best means of transportation is a horse-drawn carriage.
…
The Purple Garden is very grand, covering an area of thousands of miles, and is built around the royal tombs that are several hundred miles deep.
It is mainly a cemetery built for the good fortune of Prince Xi's tomb, but it is controlled by Prince An's Mansion, and the Immortal Dynasty will not say anything.
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
Chen Shen crossed a lush purple bamboo forest and came to the residential area of Ziyuan.
This is his first time here. The last time he signed up for the competition was outside the Purple Garden.
"Chen Shen!" A surprised voice sounded.
There is no need for him to ask for directions and run around here and there, the novice NPC will show up in person to lead the way.
It is also Chen Shen’s exclusive NPC.
"Come with me quickly, you are not familiar with this place."
Xu Wenjing stood under an attic and greeted.
Then, Chen Shen followed this person to the courtyard of Qi Luck Master Zhao Decai, introducing him as he walked:
"Whether it's a noble luck master or apprentices like us, we all have our own courtyard."
"There are hundreds of Qi Luck masters and guards in the Purple Garden. Chen Shen, please don't barge in. Some of them belong to the courtyards of Green Bird and even Zihe level Qi Luck masters. If you offend them, even Master Zhao will not be able to protect you." you."
"By the way, our courtyard has been assigned. You live next door to me." As she said that, Xu Wenjing's pretty face turned slightly red.
"..." Chen Shen, I'm afraid it wasn't intentional.
"Excuse me, how strong are the guards?"
he asked suddenly.
"When I started to transform into a god, there were several True Masters who returned to the virtual world, and there were even legends that there was a peerless powerful man sitting in the Purple Garden.
However, they are only responsible for guarding the Purple Garden. The garden is very safe and no one dares to disturb it.
Of course, if one day you become a Zihe-level luck master, you will have ancestor-level guards to protect you until your death. "
"Like the noble gold-scale luck master, it is the true master who leads the way, and it is very majestic."
Speaking of this, Xu Wenjing whispered again: "I heard that the peerless powerful man in Ziyuan was to protect a quasi-sage master in Ziyuan. Rumor has it that that master is about to become a true dragon-level destiny saint master."
"But these are far away from us. Hey, we have arrived at Master Zhao's courtyard."
As she said that, Xu Wenjing found herself in Teacher Zhao Decai's yard, her eyes slightly disappointed.
Zhao Decai was sitting on the stone table in the courtyard, closing his eyes and relaxing.
Behind him stood a handsome young man, who was his son.
"Master Zhao!" Chen Shen came to Zhao Decai and nodded.
The other party nodded slightly, opened his eyes and looked at the apprentices in the yard, stood up and said:
"Now that everyone is here, let me briefly talk about how you will follow me in the future."
Ten apprentices lined up in a row, listening to the green bird-level luck master say:
"Ziyuan assigned you to practice under my sect. Although it may not last long, it can be regarded as a predestined relationship and there is cause and effect.
However, I am only responsible for bringing you in. What happens next is up to you.
Moreover, I am only a green bird-level luck master. I need to spend more time on myself, and I don’t have much energy to guide you carefully..."
"From now on, for the first ten days, I will preach to you for an hour every day. After ten days, I will preach to you once every half a month. If you have any questions, please come to me during the sermon. I will not waste the rest of the time on you."
"After the sermon, it is your apprenticeship task. Each of you must patrol the cemetery in the Purple Garden for four hours every day..."
After talking about many matters, Zhao Decai began to talk about the Baiyan level luck.
I have to say that this luck master explained it very well. Many things that Chen Shen couldn't understand are now clear to him.
If he were to teach in China, he would definitely have a chance to become a special teacher.
No wonder the senior officials of Ziyuan asked him to take care of the apprentices.
"Tomorrow I will start patrolling the cemetery. I can not only experience the luck formations of various masters up close, but also need help to check whether certain formations have been disclosed.
Today, let my boy take you to your respective courtyards and familiarize yourself with the surrounding environment. However, there are some places where you are not allowed to trespass. If you have any questions, please ask my boy. "
After the sermon ended, Zhao Decai gave a few instructions and asked the boy to take everyone to the residential area.
What Xu Wenjing said was true. She had indeed become Chen Shen's neighbor.
But it was not arranged in advance. When Chen Shen saw the other party quietly grabbing the boy and handing him a storage bag, the boy suddenly smiled...
The Purple Garden is very large and quiet. Ten miles away from Chen Shen's courtyard, he has only his neighbor Xu Wenjing to keep him company.
Not bad, he likes such a quiet and undisturbed life.
However, back then, Lu Changqing was his neighbor, while Xu Wenjing lived next door.
The two courtyards were originally five miles apart, but she said that the courtyards were old and in disrepair and needed to be rebuilt.
But Chen Shen clearly saw that with a snap of his fingers, the courtyard collapsed.
"Fellow Taoist Chen Shen, please take care of me in the future." Xu Wenjing showed a sweet smile.
Chen Shen sighed inwardly, it would be better if the person in front of him were Mu Xiaojin.
He still misses his wife very much.
After the sermon on the second day, the ten people followed the boy to the burial place.
Buzz!
Chen Shen hoped that the Qi Technique was perfect, and the Purple Gold Mountain and River Technique was also involved. In the dark, he could feel the majestic purple Qi.
That was the suppressed luck in the royal mausoleum. He opened his eyes, and through the fog, he vaguely saw a huge figure in the center of the royal mausoleum.
"You see, that is Yinglong. It is a Tribulation Dragon King hunted by the noble King An from the West Sea. It is specially used to suppress the luck of the Southern Region to prevent it from being lost."
The boy asked everyone to open their eyes and observe some situations in the royal tomb.
"Almost every royal tomb is suppressed by a dragon king. Rumor has it that there is a real dragon in the most noble royal tomb..."
…
"Take your eyes away. Everything in the royal tomb is not what you should think about. Now follow me to Baiyan Qiyun Park."
From the outside to the inside of the treasure land of luck, the closer to the royal tomb, the higher the level of the formation inscribed with luck.
Chen Shen and his party moved from the White Goose Level to the Purple Crane Level Treasure Land.
"There are three large golden scale tombs in the entire Purple Garden. They are the weakest part of the Royal Tomb Array, but these large tombs are not what you should observe."
After a round of inspection, it took about four hours.
It's not all about patrolling on foot. The journey is long, so we use magic power to travel.
On the way back, I also met twenty other apprentices.
Everyone stared at each other and nodded slightly.
Most of them are pre-determined relationship owners, and they know each other in the city.
Before leaving, the boy said again: "When you enter Ziyuan, you will be part of the Qi Luck Master lineage. I hope you and others will become Baiyan-level Qi Luck Masters as soon as possible, and leave the profession as soon as possible to establish your own school."
"Chen Shen, you are very talented, but you need to become a luck master early. Apprentices who have just graduated have three white goose-level empty tomb places. This is a gift from the royal palace. All the proceeds from the transaction belong to you."
Xu Wenjing said that she also had expectations.
Being buried in the Purple Garden is not so casual. It requires bidding and qualification verification.
Even a tomb inscribed with a Baiyan-level luck formation would be sold at a sky-high price.
Moreover, there is a time limit for the tombs entering the Purple Garden, with two time limits of five hundred years and one thousand years. When the time limit is reached, the tombs need to be moved.
If he is buried in the Purple Garden to absorb his luck, the descendants of the family will be unhappy and can continue to be brilliant.
And this situation is impossible. If it is to be buried permanently, there will not be enough space in Ziyuan to bury it. How can the palace continue to earn resources? Who will support the luck master who has been maintaining the luck circle?
…
In the blink of an eye, Chen Shen had been in Ziyuan for five days.
"If you don't preach today, follow me to the burial." Zhao Decai said to the ten people.
He is a green bird-level luck master, so of course he often has business coming to his door.
"After joining the army, in addition to the allocated tomb quota, subsequent burial transactions will be based on strength. The palace will specify the tomb price. Luck masters of the same level will compete with each other to obtain quotas based on strength.
Master Zhao has always been ranked among the top three among the green bird-level luck masters, and he has the opportunity to be buried almost once or twice every three months.
At the same time, those ranked lower need to protect their graves from time to time and check their formations to make sure there are no mistakes. In contrast, they earn very few resources.
But within ten years, everyone will have a guaranteed spot. "
The exclusive NPC quietly explains to the novice Chen Shen.
"Doesn't it mean that you can get the limelight?" the latter thought in his heart.
He didn't like to show off his holiness in front of others, but Ziyuan used this rule to arrange burial candidates, so it seemed that he had to rely on hard power.
While the two were chatting, they left the purple garden and came to the door.
At this time, there were more than a dozen people waiting around a coffin at the door.
"Master Zhao, you are here." The leader on the other side smiled respectfully.
"It's a pity that the true master has fallen." Zhao Decai said regretfully.
"It's just that my ancestor was unlucky. He left the territory of the Immortal Dynasty to meet his friends. As a result, he was drained of his essence and blood by the peerless evil cultivator who was full of evil. If it hadn't been for the arrival of the peerless powerful man from the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, my ancestor's body would not have been preserved." Then. The man sighed and explained why.
"That demon cultivator is indeed not simple. He has been hunted by the Piaomiao Immortal Sect for several years, and yet he dares to come out to harm the cultivators."
Chen Shen instantly understood that the demon cultivator in that man's mouth was a peerless demon who had killed hundreds of thousands of cultivators.
He looked at Zhenzun's coffin and felt something in his heart.
Then, the other party brought the coffin and followed Zhao Decai into the purple garden.
When he came to an empty tomb, Zhao Decai, under the witness of the other party, inscribed the Green Bird Luck Array on the coffin on the spot.
"Watch carefully and study hard." He said to Chen Shen's ten people and then began to set up the formation.
…
"Let's bury it." Half an hour later, Zhao Decai took a deep breath and said.
"Go and fill in the soil for your ancestors. Move briskly and don't destroy the magic circle." The leader of the other party ordered.
"Since we are true monks, we juniors should add a handful of soil to show our respect." Chen Shenyi said righteously.
In the astonished eyes of the other party, he took the shovel and added soil.
The remaining nine people here also have strange eyes.
"Not bad!" Zhao Decai said:
"Whether you are a Qi Luck Formation Master or a Taoist True Master, you all practice under the Heavenly Dao and strive for destiny. They are also fellow Daoists and should be called fellow Daoists."
Then, he also added a handful of soil.
There was no other way, the luck apprentices all had weird expressions on their faces.
[The burial was successful! 】
[Acquire part of the spiritual roots and gain immortal experience.
Obtain the magical power: Star Movement (Dacheng)! 】
"As expected, he is indeed the True Master of Returning to the Void. He starts with a top-grade spiritual root and is close to the top-grade spiritual root. He is very powerful!" Chen Shen said in his heart.
After waiting for several years, I finally had a big harvest.
His spiritual roots have grown, and his experience in immortality has reached the point of returning to the virtual world.
In other words, there will be no bottlenecks in breaking through to the Supreme Lord. There is no need to open the way yourself. There is already a broad road leading to the True Lord!
Moreover, he also gained a magical power of body movement, the ultimate movement of stars, and he could move five hundred miles in one step!
With the addition of this magical power, his speed has at least doubled.
As expected of the Immortal Dynasty, worthy of the Purple Garden, none of the buried monks is weak.
…
Time passed in the blink of an eye, and a month later, Zhao Decai buried another true deity.
"Wonderful, this is how it feels." After receiving the reward, Chen Shen felt excited.
He is another strong man with high-grade spiritual roots, and his spiritual roots have obviously improved.
However, since I have the best spiritual root, there is still a long way to go.
"Chen Shen, do you know how many spiritual stones Master Zhao earned this time?"
On the way back, Xu Wenjing revealed the inside story to Chen Shen.
After King An set the price, he bid according to this price, and most of the resources earned went into the pockets of the luck luck masters.
"Fifty thousand high-grade spiritual stones!" When she told the amount, she looked shocked.
"The palace will never lose money."
Chen Shen added in his heart.
"We will follow Master Zhao for five years, but we should work hard to study the formations and leave the army as soon as possible in order to earn spiritual stone resources."
Xu Wenjing said again.
Chen Shen nodded slightly.
…
Spring passed and autumn came. Half a year later, among the thirty apprentices, the monk who had won the first place was promoted to the Baiyan Qi Luck Master and became a master on his own.
"How could it be him? When this person won the first place, he had a lot of qualifications. I always thought that the most talented person was Chen Shen.
But now it seems that Chen Shen is still inferior to him. "
Ten apprentices under Zhao Decai were discussing among themselves.
Everyone thought that the first person would be Chen Shen, but the result was unexpected.
"Chen Shen, pay full attention and don't be distracted." Even Zhao Decai couldn't help but encourage him.
It seems that he had the same idea as everyone, but the result was wrong.
"Chen Shen, come on, I believe in you." Xu Wenjing still looked like a little fan girl, supporting him wholeheartedly.
…
However, three months later, people started to come out one after another, but Chen Shen was still not among them.
"Could it be that this person was also determined by default and did not rely on his own talent?"
"It's very possible. He is probably a very talented apprentice, even worse than us."
Everyone began to speculate, then changed their minds, feeling that Chen Shen must have gone through the back door like them.
And it's very moist.
"Revealed?" Zhao Decai was also puzzled. He looked at Chen Shen who was sitting in his courtyard, closing his eyes to realize the truth, and whispered softly.
"Don't care what others think of you. I still support you, but in a short time, I will be leaving the army, so you have to hurry up."
Xu Wenjing upholds the tolerant attitude of NPCs and does not choose people based on their talent or strength.
