I am cautiously cultivating immortals in a strange world

Hearing True Lord Chiguang's explanation, Chen Lin suddenly realized.

It turns out that the time sand is the pearl born in the time snail, no wonder it is so close to the breath of the time snail.

"What conditions does Fellow Chiguang need before he is willing to transfer these time sands to Chen?"

He was basically sure that there would be no fakes in Time Shade, so Chen Lin began to ask about the terms of the transaction.

Since the other party invited him over, they must have taken a fancy to something about him, but I don't know if the other party will open his mouth like a lion.

True Monarch Chiguang pondered for a while, and then said: "Chen Daoyou just said to Fairy Tantai of the Fortune Sect that day that there are treasures that can increase luck, do you know if it is true or not?"

Chen Lin was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the other party's request to be this.

After thinking for a while, he nodded and said, "Indeed there is, but it depends on what Fellow Chi Guang is doing."

Chi Guang showed doubts, and said, "What's the explanation?"

"It's like this." Chen Lin was in urgent need of time and shade, and with his current cultivation base, there was no need to hide it, so he said truthfully: "I have two ways to increase luck, one is permanent, but the effect Not very good, the other is temporary, the effect is excellent but it is not easy to meet the conditions of use, and there are certain disadvantages."

"Chen Daoyou actually has two ways to increase the illusory thing like luck?"

True Monarch Chiguang looked very shocked.

After staring at Chen Lin for a few breaths, he said with emotion: "No wonder the outside world rumors that Chen Daoyou is a person with great luck. It seems that what he said is true."

"Ha ha."

Chen Lin chuckled, neither admitting nor denying it.

It is also the image he has been establishing to let others misunderstand his auspicious luck, so as not to be suspected of his innate ability.

After calming down for a while, True Monarch Chiguang said seriously: "To be honest, Fellow Daoist Chen, I want to do something recently, which is very dangerous, so I want to improve my luck so as to gain a chance of survival. If possible, I will If you want a method that can temporarily increase luck, as long as you are willing to transfer this method, these time sands will be yours!"

Chen Lin's eyes flashed.

Then there was a look of struggle on his face.

The strong luck technique is not exclusive to him. There were other people in the Silver Immortal City who knew it back then, so it is not impossible to spread it to the outside world, and no matter how many people this technique is passed on, it will not have any effect on him.

It's just that the disadvantages of this secret technique are too obvious. He was afraid of scaring the other party away, so he had to act reluctantly to make the other party feel that it was worth the money.

"Why, does Fellow Daoist Chen feel that these time sands are not enough? If so, I can give you the king-level time snail. With this snail, as long as you have enough patience, you can get time sands continuously. "

Seeing Chen Lin's appearance, True Lord Chiguang spoke again.

Chen Lin didn't expect the other party to be so impatient. Before he finished acting, he started to overweight!

This made him feel embarrassed, after all, the other party belonged to True Monarch Wanmeng.

Of course, it was impossible to spit out the meat that reached his mouth, so he nodded reluctantly.

"Since Fellow Daoist Chiguang is so urgent, it's not easy for Chen to refuse, but the ugly words must be said first. Although my method is amazingly effective, there will be a certain degree of backlash after using it. When the time comes, Fellow Daoist Don't say I lied to you!"

This situation must be made clear, otherwise it would be fine if the other party died, but if he survived, he would definitely feel resentment towards him and make him a big enemy for nothing.

"Backlash?"

True Monarch Chiguang raised his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "It doesn't matter, as long as you can increase your luck several times as Daoyou Chen said, you can retaliate!"

Chen Lin felt relieved, and said: "In this case, then as fellow Daoist Chiguang wished, but this is my unique secret technique, and before I pass it on to fellow daoists, fellow daoists have to send out a heart demon that must not be passed on. Swear to do it!"

The strong luck technique can be passed on to the opponent, but he cannot let the opponent continue to pass it on to the outside world. He has to continue to trade favors with other people!

It is normal to swear in the transaction of martial arts and secret arts, and True Monarch Chiguang did not reject it, and directly made an oath.

Only then did Chen Lin explain the strong luck technique to the other party.

The other party is a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and he has already had a little sense of the power of the rules. In theory, he can learn the strong luck technique. As for how deep he can comprehend and how long it will take, he doesn't need to worry about it.

After completing his transaction conditions, he put the time sand in the bottle and put it away, then looked at the other party.

True Monarch Chiguang ignored Chen Lin's actions, but closed his eyes slightly to gain a preliminary understanding of the content of the strong luck technique.

After a long time, he opened his eyes.

"That's right, the effect of this secret technique is indeed as good as Chen Daoyou said, but I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort to practice. Even so, I still want to remember Daoyou's favor. Bring you the time snail."

Seeing that the other party kept his word, Chen Lin finally felt relieved.

While waiting, the two had nothing to do, so they began to exchange new achievements in cultivation.

Perhaps out of the intention of repaying favors, True Lord Chiguang carefully explained to Chen Lin some important parts of his understanding of cultivation, especially the cultivation process after entering the Nascent Soul stage, the detours he took, etc. Wait.

This benefited Chen Lin a lot, and he waited until the person from the other party delivered the Time Conch before bidding farewell to him.

True Monarch Chiguang is a veteran Nascent Soul cultivator, and he has a very deep understanding of cultivation. Just this communication, Chen Lin felt that it could save him several years of hard work.

This also made him understand that no matter how much luck or talent he has, it is not advisable to work behind closed doors. If he wants to achieve something in cultivation, he needs to communicate with others more.

Stones from other mountains can be used to drill jade, and cultivation is a race against time, every detour you miss, or the difference between hope and despair.

While thinking, Chen Lin walked out of the City Lord's Mansion.

Originally, he wanted to visit Zhenjun Wanmeng and inquire about the progress of stargazing, but Liu Ruolan said that Zhenjun Wanmeng was in retreat, so he could only give up.

Nothing happened, so he was not in a hurry to go back to Qingyang Sect.

After the trade fair was over, the monks of the Human Race and the Siren Race began to search for what they needed in the city. The city was already overcrowded, so Chen Lin wandered around in other places.

Guangming City is very large. Apart from Fangshi, there are also many shops in other places. There are spiritual food pavilions, teahouses, clothes shops made of robes, and places selling spirit beasts.

Chen Lin suppressed his cultivation at the late stage of Jindan, and whenever he came across something he was interested in, he would go in and have a look, and if there was something he liked, he would buy it directly.

Soon, in the evening, he planned to find a spiritual food pavilion to eat a good spiritual food, and then returned to Qingyangzong.

After such a long time, Luo Qinglan's anger must have dissipated. The other party is about to break through the Nascent Soul Middle Stage, so he has to go back and help take care of the sect.

"what?"

Turning the corner of a street, Chen Lin saw a very elegant building, and thought it was a high-end Lingshi Pavilion. After seeing the signboard, he couldn't help being surprised.

It turned out to be Wuzhen Building!

There is such a place in Guangming City?

Seeing this familiar signboard, Chen Lin couldn't help feeling a little dazed, remembering many things from that year.

Of course, it is impossible for him to go to this kind of place now, but he just feels that in this apocalyptic environment, such a brothel can still be opened, which is really strong enough.

Moreover, it is said that the boss of Wuzhen Building is a Nascent Soul cultivator, so far he does not know who the Yuanying Zhenjun is, but since Wuzhen Building is still in good condition, this person should not have fallen.

In addition, there is the sister of Yunxiu Niang, one of the two is called Alan, I don't know if she is still there.

After watching for a while, Chen Lin shook his head and left, not planning to go in to check.

Of course, he wasn't afraid of Luo Qinglan, but simply didn't want to go in.

After walking a few steps, Chen Lin suddenly stopped, and looked at the door of Wuzhen Building with incredulous eyes.

A man came out from inside, and was reluctantly saying goodbye to a fairy with outstanding temperament.

Originally, this kind of situation was normal, as long as enough money was spent, ten fairies could come out and send each other off.

What surprised him was the man's face.

This person is actually very similar to Qian Li!

Immediately, Chen Lin shook his head secretly. It should not be Qian Li. Although he did not directly see the death of the other party at the beginning, under such circumstances, the other party must have died under the soul-absorbing method of Mrs. Bone, and it is impossible to run away alive. Come here.

Even so, he frowned and greeted him.

"What's your name?"

Just when the other party finished saying goodbye and came over, he blocked the other party and asked.

"Does this fellow Taoist know me? What's the purpose of blocking me?"

Being stopped by Chen Lin, this person seemed a little unhappy, but after feeling the mana fluctuation of Chen Lin's golden core in the late stage, he still behaved very modestly.

Chen Lin looked at the other party, and found that this person turned out to be a Yindan cultivator, and he was still in the middle stage of Yindan, with a strong Yin Qi.

However, in this way, it was impossible for him to rely on the breath to distinguish the other party's identity.

"It's nothing, I just think fellow daoist looks familiar, so I'm asking, is there any inconvenience for fellow daoist, can't you tell me your name?"

Chen Lin's tone was gentle, but he didn't let his body move away.

"Hehe, why can't I tell you this, I'm just a cultivator of Yin Dan, not an evil heretic, I'm called Qian Li, do you know me?"

The other party smiled, and said something that surprised Chen Lin?

"Your name is Qian Li?"

Chen Lin felt a little unbelievable, and then his eyes released two dim lights, staring at each other's eyes, and said, "Where do you come from, and where are you now?"

The man's face became dull, and he replied mechanically: "I am from Tianyuan Continent, and now I have opened a shop in Guangming City."

Chen Lin put away his spells, and then carefully looked at the opponent again.

Under the effect of his magic, the other party could not lie, but unexpectedly it was Qian Li, and the other party was not dead!
"What did you do to me? This is Guangming City. Don't tell me you want to try it yourself!"

Qian Li returned to normal, suddenly frightened and angry, flew back while angrily scolding, and then sent out a distress signal!