I am cautiously cultivating immortals in a strange world

Chapter 173 Divine Crystal
Chen Lin looked at the crystal in his hand with a strange look in his eyes.

When I was in Danding City before, I heard some monks say that after being killed, a high-level god child would leave a god crystal behind, but I didn't expect it to be true.

This also proves that the level of this Yu Shenzi is not low.

The strength of the sons of gods cannot be compared according to the level of the monks. They have different abilities according to the gods they get from the so-called gods. Some are more inclined to fight physically, while others are more spiritual.

This Yu Shenzi obviously focuses on desire, the same as Yue Ningzhi back then, but much stronger than Yue Ningzhi.Fortunately, the other party has this ability and is restrained by his martial arts and supernatural powers, otherwise he might be the one who died.

Chen Lin pinched Shenjing with two fingers. Although it was very small, its brilliance flowed, and it was more beautiful than any gemstone.

It seemed to contain some kind of energy, but he didn't know the purpose of this thing.

He also inquired about it when he was in Danding City, but they were all vague. Some said it could refine the body, some said it could increase mana, and some said it could be used as a high-level spirit stone, but no one knew the specific usage. Just spreading falsehoods.

Naturally, Chen Lin didn't dare to try it rashly, so he took out a jade bottle and put it in it.

Checking the storage bag of the son of God, there was nothing good, and he picked up the storage bag of the alliance foundation cultivator. After opening it, his face finally looked better.

This turned out to be a storage bag of five cubic meters. This storage bag alone was worth a lot of money, and the items inside were even more dazzling, including several piles of spirit stones!
After checking for a while, Chen Lin found that the items inside were very miscellaneous, and there were even a lot of things used by young girls. He suddenly understood in his heart that this monk was probably a person who was instigated by the prayer of the gods, and he often killed people and robbed them.

The most valuable are the two spirit weapons, both of which are low-grade.

A cyan flying sword and a round bead.

The flying sword is called Qinglongjian. After trying it out, I found that its power is not bad. The sound of the sword is accompanied by the sound of dragons, which can shock the opponent's mind.

After he built his foundation, the flying swords before were a bit weak. This green dragon sword came just right, but he still had to be careful when using it, after all, it was stolen goods.

The round bead is a heavy water bead, one of the most common spiritual weapons, refined from a material called heavy water, in addition to being able to change the size, it is characterized by being heavy, and the attack method is to smash it.

Low-grade spirit tools are basically like this, they are all simple applications of materials without much change, but they are also much more powerful than magical weapons, and because the materials are hard to find, the number of spirit tools has always been small and the price is extremely high.

Chen Lin did some calculations, and now he has six spirit weapons, one medium-grade and five low-grade. Even among the group of foundation-building monks, he is still a local tyrant.

And none of them were bought by myself, except that the cracked mountain seal was a gift from Luo Qinglan, the rest were all spoils of war.

Killing people and setting fire to the golden belt is indeed true, but the premise is that you survive.

Chen Lin shook his head. He would rather not have the gold belt than take such a risk. Now that his innate ability has been upgraded to five hits, he can live well by relying on his ability, so why fight and kill.

It's a pity that the world is chaotic in Tianyuan Continent, and there is another Prayer Sect. He hasn't had many stable days since he crossed, and he is trembling like walking on thin ice.

"I don't know what kind of environment is on the other side of the sea?"

Longing appeared in Chen Lin's eyes.

Since it is called the main continent there, there should be more immortal cultivators and richer resources, so it must be better than here, right?

After thinking wildly for a while, and his body has almost recovered, Chen Lin put away the formation, got up and left.

No matter how good it is on the other side of the sea, it has to be able to pass.

Half a month passed in a flash.

During this period, Chen Lin pretended to be a gangster, and passed through several counties at high speed.

This time, he didn't encounter any danger, but he also saw the people of Prayer Sect in action. His Buddha power is very sensitive to the evil spirit on the Prayer Sect members, and he can sense it as soon as he walks by.

Affected by the war in the world of cultivating immortals, the mortal country is also full of wars, bandits and plagues.

Chen Lin suspects that these are all caused by the Prayer Sect, because he found that many mortals believe in the evil gods of the Prayer Sect, and the closer they are to the Yan Kingdom, the more serious this phenomenon is, and those who believe in the evil gods can avoid the plague the raging.

This made Chen Lin even more pessimistic about the alliance. The demons of the Prayer Sect had extraordinary means, and they really seemed like gods.

Two days later, Chen Lin came to a cold city.

This is one of his destinations, a small town near Red Fire Gate.

Chihuomen is a weapon refining sect, and because there is an earth fire here, it cannot be moved, so it still stays here.

The Zongmen didn't have a strong Golden Core, and there were not enough Golden Core monks in the alliance, so they assigned a few late-stage Foundation Establishment monks to sit here.

Without a Golden Core cultivator, there would be no risk of being seen through as a cultivator. After entering the city, Chen Lin found an inn to stay, and thought about how to get in touch with the people of Chihuomen, and he had to get in touch with the core personnel.

He felt that as a refining sect, they would definitely refine sea-crossing ships, and the number of sects was not very large. If the ship was big enough, they might be able to get a place on board.

After resting for one night, Chen Lin walked out of the inn the next morning and came to the city to check the situation.

Because there was no reason for the Chihuomen to evacuate, there was no trace of the existence of the praying gods in the city, and none of the people here believed in evil gods, and the level of excitement was similar to that before the war.

Turned a street, and even saw a brothel!
Chen Lin stopped for a while, sighed, shook his head and left.

I don't know whether Luo Qinglan's message behind the exercises is true or not, but he can't gamble either. Before he is promoted to Jindan, he probably has no chance with brothels.

After walking for a while, his eyes lit up, and he looked at the young man in white in front of him.

This person turned out to be a monk!

Although there is only the Qi training period, they are indeed immortal cultivators, and those who appear here must be from the Chihuomen.

He followed quietly, and when he came to the hiding place, he made a sudden move, cast a ecstasy technique to stun the opponent, and carried him into a dead end.

Soul ecstasy is just a small spell. I learned it while on the road recently. The effect is definitely not as good as soul search, but soul search can do great damage to the soul of a monk. He has no grievances with the other party. Using soul search is a bit too much .

"What's your name, where do you practice?"

Chen Lin shot a white light between the young man's eyebrows, and the young man woke up leisurely, but his eyes were blank.

"My name is Zhou Shan, a disciple of the outer sect of the Red Fire Sect."

The young man spoke slowly.

"Is there a Jindan Daoist in Chihuomen, how many foundation-building monks are there, and what cultivation level are they?"

Chen Lin continued to ask.

"There is no Jindan Daoist, but the Foundation Establishment cultivator has..."

After a while, Chen Lin returned to the original position with the young man in his arms, and fled away.

After regaining consciousness, the young man scratched his head, showing doubts on his face, but he couldn't think of anything after thinking for a long time, so he shook his head and left.

Chen Lin came to a restaurant, ordered some side dishes and a jug of wine, and sat in the lobby drinking while listening to the discussions of the drinkers around him.

In my mind, I was thinking about the information I just asked from the young man's mouth.

The other party is indeed a member of Chihuomen, but because his cultivation base is too low, he is only an outer disciple, so he doesn't know much about it.

But the other party also said that the people in the sect were panicked, and they all vaguely learned that the alliance had lost in the decisive battle with the high-level people of the Qishenjiao, and they each looked for connections to find a way out.

Because the sect is in charge of refining the magic weapon for the alliance, it has not been recruited into the combat team for the time being, but there is an order that no monks can leave without authorization. The other party is also afraid that the gate will be closed, so they return to their homes in the city to visit.

After sitting for a while, Chen Lin got up and left.

The drinkers in the store were all ordinary people, and although they talked about concerns about the current situation, they were of no use to him.

After wandering around the city for a while, he left the city and walked towards the Red Fire Gate without meeting the monk again.

(End of this chapter)