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Chapter 224 Tianluo
Zhong Sheng vaguely remembered that when his father Zhong Shiji took him to get the magic weapon, Chen Lang had mentioned this request.

Finally, his father became impatient and handed the evil bell to him.

But this kind of special thing really doesn't exist anymore.

If there really is something of this level, it would at least be an upper-middle level Jindan magic weapon.

"Or, how about you borrow Master Zhong's brush? That would definitely work." Zhong Sheng said.

"That's a good idea." Chen Lang thought this kid was quite a genius. He had a master by his side, so how could he have forgotten about him?

"Then go and try it."

Zhong Sheng felt that Master Zhong would most likely disagree. Besides, most people couldn’t control that thing, so he added, “But I have another way. I can ask for you.”

Chen Lang came to Wangyue Mountain. Zhong Haoran was not there, but the good news was that Zhong Yuling was there.

And she was writing with that big brush.

"The handwriting is very beautiful." Chen Lang walked forward and took a look.

I see her writing every day, but I have no idea what she is writing, it's like she is drawing talismans.

Does it work?
Zhong Yuling turned her head, a little confused, "He should have gone to negotiate with other sects, and he probably won't be back in the next two days."

Can't come back? That's just right.

"Can you lend me your brush?" Chen Lang asked.

"this?"

Zhong Yuling handed over the brush and said, "Here."

Chen Lang picked up the brush that was as long as his forearm. The whole brush was black and translucent. It looked very heavy, but it was actually very light. The moment his fingers touched it, he felt a current of something passing through his body, as if he was being examined by something.

Then, the brush jumped back into Zhong Yuling's hand.

"Don't be so stingy, I haven't seen enough." Chen Lang said.

Then he saw that the brush stood up straight. Zhong Yuling reached out and stroked the soft hair on its head. "Be good, be good."

Then, the brush returned to Chen Lang.

Grass, spirit of the tool.

Chen Lang felt that this thing was most likely unusable. He had a sword and a spirit weapon, so he knew very well whether other people could use it or not.

Sure enough, after he tried, he found that he could not control it. When he used his true energy to examine it, he found that it was really just an ordinary brush.

"Can you tell it to let me take control?" Chen Lang said.

"this is not OK."

Zhong Yuling shook her head. "My father said that if I want to use this thing, I need to have a thorough understanding of the principles. He asked me to write every day, and I have only mastered about two-tenths of it."

"Why, do you want to write? Here are some papers for you to write on."

Zhong Yuling thought about it for a moment, then brought over another thick stack of papers. "This is for a week. I'll write it all for you for free. Just don't tell him when he comes back. How about it? Am I treating you well?"

"Do your homework yourself." Chen Lang was not interested in it, and when he was studying the brush, the system did not pop up the option of adding points, which meant that this thing was not a magical power and could not add points.

Zhong Yuling curled her lips and said, "How could anyone be interested in this thing? I write every day, and now I feel annoyed when I see this brush."

Suddenly, Chen Lang had an idea.

If I can’t take the brush with me, can’t I just take the person with me?
"There is a fun place, do you want to go?" Chen Lang asked.

Zhong Yuling's eyes suddenly lit up, and the whole person seemed to have taken a breath from the distracted Zhou Tianzheng. She immediately became full of energy and her eyes were filled with light.

"go with!"

Chen Lang thought about it for a moment, trying to figure out the feasibility of this, "It's actually not that fun."

"Go even if it's not fun!"

She has watched Chen Lang grow up. Doesn't she know whether what he is going to do is interesting or not?

Chen Lang stared at the brush and asked, "If you can control it, what kind of opponent can you deal with?"

This determined whether he should take the girl with him. He was on a mission and would not bring a burden with him.

"Except the sect leader, everyone else is no problem." Zhong Yuling said.

"real or fake."

"Really? I've fought with Zhou Tianzheng, Elder Speech, and Zhong Shiji, and they all said they couldn't beat me." Chen Lang: ...

Come on, go and have fun.

When Chen Lang was thinking about whether there was any other power he could borrow, Zhong Sheng suddenly sent him a signal through a magic weapon.

He pulled away, Zhong Sheng was very enthusiastic, and when he saw Chen Lang, he said: "There is a way to get what you want."

"any solution?"

Zhong Sheng took out a jade disc with a cicada-wing-like diaphragm on it. When a wave of vibration came, the diaphragm vibrated and a sound was heard.

"who."

The voice is neither male nor female, but rather neutral. He may have taken voice-changing medicine.

"Tianju." Zhong Sheng replied.

At the same time, he made a hushing gesture to Chen Lang, reminding him that the other party was of extraordinary background.

"What's the matter?" the other party asked.

Zhong Sheng said to Yuan Yuan, "I have an order. I wonder if you can take it. Money is not a problem."

"Tell me about it." The other party's voice was flat.

Zhong Sheng said: "I want a magical weapon that can kill Jindan cultivators, and kill several at a time, preferably one that can be used in the foundation-building stage.

The people in your Tianluo have great powers, so they should have something like this. Don't worry, I will definitely not tell you the origin of it after it's done. After all, everyone's identity is kept secret, I understand."

He turned to Chen Lang's request and at the same time gave Chen Lang a subtle reminder.

Tianluo?

Isn't that the opponent I'm going to fight in this mission?

Chen Lang was a little confused, but Zhong Sheng should understand this, so he listened patiently.

"Have."

The other party replied, "Do you want a one-time use or a multiple use?"

Is there really such a thing?
Chen Lang said, "What's the price for a one-time use? What's the price for a multiple-use one?"

There was silence in response to him.

After a moment, a cold voice came, "Tianju, I gave you the means of contact because I think you are trustworthy, not because I want you to sell my information to other people."

Zhong Sheng's face changed and he hurriedly explained, "This is a very good friend of mine. I won't leak any secrets. Don't worry."

Chen Lang took the communication device and chuckled, "Haha, I've been in Tianluo for so many years, and I'm considered a bit famous, but I'm not as cautious as you.

It seems that you are in a high position, but I have already said my request. My order is not small, and it should be worthy of you. If you are so nervous, you can't do big business. "

The other party was silent for a moment, as if forgiving the fact that his identity was sold, and said:

"800,000 Spiritual Stones for a one-time use, and 3 million Spiritual Stones for multiple uses. It depends on how powerful it is after you get it."

Chen Lang almost cursed when he heard this, but luckily he had good manners and said calmly:
“The price is a bit high.”

"You need to first figure out what you are asking for." The other party replied, "Do you want to slaughter the Jindan family? According to your requirements, it should be a strong family, and the benefits will not be lower than this."

"That's not necessarily the case."

Chen Lang said: "I heard that the Lu family was massacred and nothing good was found."

"You are well-informed." The other party was a little surprised that Chen Lang knew about the Lu family. This matter was suppressed by the Tianjian Sect and ordinary people could not know about it. It was regarded as tacit acknowledgement of Chen Lang's unusual identity.

"His stuff was taken away by the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord, and it's not a small amount. If you are interested, I can ask for you."

"Do you know him?" This surprised Chen Lang. It turned out that Lao Deng was also from the Tianluo organization.

"I don't sell information." The other party replied coldly.

"I'm not interested. I just have a grudge against him."

Chen Lang said, "Let's talk about the price. I want a one-time payment. How much spirit stones?"

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(End of this chapter)