Lord of Yin Talisman

Chapter 52 Dilemma
"That doesn't help much."

Zhong Wuliang said with some bitterness, in fact, even if the master Lin Siyuan talked about came, it might not be able to play any role, it was just a foundation building casual practice.

But after this hope was also shattered, Zhong Wuliang fell silent again.

Will the Zhong family not survive this time?Although it is ridiculous to place hope on outsiders, it is even more tragic to have no hope.

"Can the Zhong family's quota in the Xuanling League be taken away at will?" Lin Siyuan said.

It is impossible for every qualified organizational power to be deprived just by looking at the strength of its members. There must be rules and order, and it must be completed through some procedures, otherwise it will be too random.

"You know what?"

Zhong Wuliang looked at his relative who had just met, he didn't expect that even a person who just came to Ningcheng knew about the decline of the Zhong family.

"Of course you can't take it away at will, but there are rules. As long as there is a force in the Xuanling League to challenge the Zhong family, each of these two forces will send out five people. If the Zhong family loses, it will automatically lose its seat. The challenger gets it."

Zhong Wuliang said, you can't take it away at will, but if you follow the rules, everyone has nothing to say.

"Now some people have taken a fancy to the Zhong family's position in the Xuanling League, and they want the Zhong family to attend."

Zhong Wuliang said.

"Will you participate in the wheel battle during the foundation building period?" Lin Siyuan asked.If you don't participate in the foundation building period, maybe there is still a way.

"The foundation-building monks are the backbone of the alliance, and they are not allowed to participate. Besides, those who really have foundation-building monks are all official forces in the alliance, and they will not want my seat from the Zhong family."

"The person who wants my seat in the Zhong family is the Huang family. Huang Qiran's master is Lu Huofan. He is a Foundation Establishment monk, and he can be considered a Foundation Establishment monk as a backer."

"Like your master, Lu Huofan is a casual cultivator. I don't know what the Huang family promised. Lu Huofan stood up and took a clear stand against us."

Zhong Wuliang smiled wryly.Without the Foundation Establishment cultivator, the Zhong family was as fragile as a piece of paper.

In addition, there are foundation-building cultivators targeting, and the wind and rain are precarious.

"Five qi cultivators each, fighting with wheels." Lin Siyuan read it again.

"But easy."

Lin Siyuan said confidently, but there were only five Qi training period monks, before he could hit thirteen one by one.

But five.

"you."

Zhong Wuliang glanced at Lin Siyuan. He had already reached the tenth level of qi training at a young age. Even if he had good qualifications, he was probably spending all his time on training and would probably be average in actual combat.

Zhong Wuliang only regarded Lin Siyuan's words as lies.

Lin Siyuan did not directly refute.

"You come and stay here first, arrange a room first." Zhong Wuliang said.

On the left and right are relatives who have come to seek refuge. They have already practiced Qi at the tenth level at a young age. They may be useful in the future, so why should they be so embarrassed?

Lin Siyuan didn't want to do that. Without a deep understanding of the Zhong family, how could he judge who killed Zhong Sheng.

"I'm also embarrassed to stay like this."

"The way of talismans, I'm pretty good at it."

Lin Siyuan said.

"Then let's go to Fu Yu Pavilion." Zhong Wuliang thought about it for a while. After Zhong Sheng's death, this property has been declining day by day. Even if it is gone, I don't feel sorry for it. The real value is the store itself.

Lin Siyuan settled down as a relative who came to join the Zhong family.

Someone lead the way.

He is an old man who has practiced Qi at the third level, and his aptitude is probably only at the eighth or ninth rank, otherwise he would not be at the third level at this age.

"Old man, I just came to Zhong's house, and I'm not familiar with anyone in Zhong's house, can you explain a little bit about it?"

The old man smiled lightly and didn't answer.Why are you chewing your tongue? Is he this kind of person?

Lin Siyuan took out a few spirit stones from the storage bag and handed them over.

The old man accepted it naturally.

Skilled.

"The rest of the Zhong family are not very important. You only need to remember these few. One is the third master you met today. The third master is the son of the master who came late. Now he is only 50 years old and he has practiced ten levels of qi. If he can get A Foundation Establishment Pill does not necessarily mean that Foundation Establishment is hopeless."

"Usually handle things decisively. After the master died inexplicably, he was able to barely support the Zhong family. He has a credit."

"Grandpa, you are quite old, you have nine levels of qi training, and you are not bad at dealing with people."

"Master Zhong Xinghe, with a sixth-grade aptitude, worships in the Iron Feather Sect, and waits to die for food."

"Zhong Meixuan has superb skills but poor qualifications. He is only at the fifth level of Qi training."

Ling Ling always talked a lot, and even told many secret things about the Zhong family, and it was very enjoyable.

Lin Siyuan didn't expect that an old man who looked after the door could actually know all this. It was clear to all bystanders, and he actually said it all for a few spiritual stones.

While slowly writing down, whoever benefits the most after Zhong Sheng's death is the most likely murderer.

Emergencies are not ruled out.

Lin Siyuan thought carefully.

First, I arrived at the residence. There was a room, not a cave, with ingenious carvings in various details, and a faint scent of sandalwood.

The aura is rich, not as good as Tianluodao, but better than the wilderness. It is obvious that the yard of the Zhong family is located on the spiritual vein, at least it is a branch.

There is a futon in the middle, black, with a gathering spirit array painted on it, which should be used for cultivation.

Lin Siyuan took out a few talismans and pasted them at the door to prevent other people's spiritual sense from entering and to warn them.

Deep in thought, after listening to the Zhong family members, they felt that none of them had any motive to kill Zhong Sheng. They were all children who were just waiting to die. People like Zhong Wuliang were already outstanding.

Could it be that he really went mad, or was killed by someone other than Zhong's family.

How can there be no trace of negation.

It was the next day, Lin Siyuan arrived at Fu Yu Pavilion, and the manager was at the sixth level of Qi training, with a rich expression on his face.

Seeing Lin Siyuan coming over, I was a little surprised, because Lin Siyuan had already practiced ten levels of qi at a young age, and he obviously had a bright future, so why did he come here.

Lin Siyuan introduced himself as a relative of Zhong's family, and came to Ningcheng to look for opportunities. Regardless of whether the other party believed it or not, Lin Siyuan himself believed it.

Lin Siyuan, who sat in the Fu Yu Pavilion for a while, found that the business was bleak, with only one or two customers in a long time.And besides, there are almost a lot of people selling magic tools and pills.

There are also a lot of people here.

How could this be so, Lin Siyuan directly asked his doubts.

"After the death of the master, the source of the second-level talisman was cut off. Several talisman makers who were originally raised also left after seeing this, leaving only the youngest one."

"However, the quality of the talismans made in this way is average, and there are very few types."

"So naturally sales plummeted."

The manager is a little helpless, the product is really not good enough, what can he do, all sales ultimately come down to the product.

"What did you sell before?" Lin Siyuan asked.

The steward said some talismans.

After Lin Siyuan finished listening, his eyes were calm, but there are some first-order talismans, that's all, he could draw them with one hand five years ago.Of course, one hand is enough to draw symbols.

"Prepare a quiet room for me, talisman paper and spiritual ink."

Lin Siyuan said.

You can use your own talisman pen, but talisman paper and spiritual ink are not required.

The room of the talisman should be quieter, which is the most basic requirement for the symphony.

The steward was a little surprised, how could this guy who had practiced qi level ten at a young age still be able to draw talismans?

(End of this chapter)