"Kill a person?"
Li Qianlong said.
"It's Lin Jing, the crippled disciple of Mao Mountain!"
Shi Shaojian said.
"Alright."
When Li Qianlong heard that it was such a simple matter to kill Lin Jing, he naturally patted his chest and promised.
He was just a useless disciple of Mao Mountain.
"I wonder when Daoist Priest Shi will sell me another batch of cultivation herbs.”
Li Qianlong said.
The reason why he agreed to Shi Shaojian's request so readily was because he wanted to buy a batch of cultivation herbs for Shi Jian.
Mao Mountain was the most powerful place in the area, and Shi Jian was the Eldest Brother, so he had almost monopolized the cultivation resources here.
There were quite a number of itinerant cultivators in the area, and it was almost impossible to come into contact with them.
In order to obtain cultivation resources, the Li family had to curry favor with Shi Jian.
"When you bring Lin Jing's head to see me, I'll be able to…"
I'll sell you a batch at a low price."
Shi Shaojian said.
"Thank you very much. Young Master Shi."
Li Qianlong laughed.
Killing a Mao Mountain trash disciple would allow him to obtain a batch of resources at a low price. This deal was worth it.
Lin Jing was just a useless disciple of Mao Mountain, so what if he was killed?
Who would care about the life and death of a useless disciple?
Li Qianlong then asked his son, Li Rushuang, to find out more about Lin Jing.
After all, Lin Jing was also a disciple of Mao Mountain. He couldn't do it so blatantly.
A day after Li Rushuang left.
He inquired about Lin Jing's information.
"Father, that Lin Jing seems to have Dharmic powers. He's now a Seventh Stage Scholar.”
"I don't know why, but how did that trash disciple's cultivation increase so quickly?”
Li Ru said with jealousy in his eyes!
Li Rushuang had barely entered the Seventh Stage Scholar Realm at the age of 30, which was considered quite talented.
Lin Jing was not even twenty yet, but he already had such cultivation. Li Rushuang was envious and jealous.
"What? It's only been less than a month, and he's already stepped into the Seventh Stage Scholar Realm from the Psychic Realm?”
Li Qianlong was also a little shocked.
He seemed to have realized why Shi Jian and his son wanted to kill Lin Jing.
Lin Jing's talent was the main reason!
If Lin Jing continued to cultivate like this, he would soon surpass Shi Jian.
At that time, what dignity would he have as the Eldest Senior Brother of Mao Mountain?
Li Qianlong hesitated.
If he could curry favor with Lin Jing in advance, he might even be able to get Lin Jing's help in the future.
After all, this talent was faster than the fastest carriage!
His son, Li Rushuang, seemed to have read his mind.""Father, Shi Jian is the one who is worthy of us following.
It hasn't grown up yet."
"Even if we don't do anything, Shi Jian won't give Lin Jing time to grow up.”
"My Li family might never be able to obtain cultivation resources again. This path of cultivation is probably extremely difficult.”Li Rushuang persuaded.
Then, Li Qianlong steeled his heart and decided to help Shi Jian.
A genius who had not grown up was no different from trash.
Shi Jian would never give Lin Jing time to grow.
"Father, although Lin Jing is powerful, he has a weakness, Ren Tingting.”
"Old Master Ren's daughter seems to treat him well.”
"If we capture Ren Tingting and use her to threaten Lin Jing, we can definitely kill him easily.”
Li Rushuang said.
"My son has grown."
"Good, this is a good idea. Kill Lin Jing at the lowest price.”
Li Qianlong said gratefully.
They were just some cultivation clans and did not pay attention to so many rules like the sects of Mao Mountain.
Sometimes, only by resorting to unscrupulous means could one guarantee the greatest benefits.
After Lin Jing finished dealing with the funeral home.
They arrived at Ren Town.
He wanted to ask his senior brother and ninth uncle about the drawing of talismans.
There were many types of talismans in Mao Mountain, such as Ghost Expelling Talismans, Corpse Suppressing Talismans, Evil Blocking Talismans, and so on.
Lin Jing's current talisman drawing level was yellow talisman level one.
Talismans were also divided into grades, except for the color.
There was also a breakdown of each color, from grade one to grade seven.
Ninth Uncle Lin was a seventh-grade Yellow Talisman.
Lin Jing could ask Ninth Uncle for advice on drawing talismans.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was lazily munching on melon seeds on his chair.
"Senior brother, I'm here to ask you some questions regarding the drawing of talismans.”
Lin Jing said to Ninth Uncle.
When Taoist Priest Four-Eyed heard that Lin Jing had come to ask him about drawing talismans, he quickly stood up.
"Little Junior Brother, I'm busy. You can ask me if you have any questions!”
"I'm not much weaker than Senior Brother Lin.”
"I can give you some advice.”
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed said.
Ninth Uncle couldn't stand it anymore.
"Junior Brother Four-Eyed, you're only a third-grade Yellow Talisman.”
Ninth Uncle shook his head.
Four-Eyed was only focused on making money and had little interest in things like drawing talismans that required careful study.
As a result, the level of the talisman he drew could not keep up with the level of his cultivation, affecting the final display of his strength.
Talismans could play a very powerful supporting role for a Mao Mountain disciple!
It could be said that it could affect the final strength of a Mao Mountain disciple.
Taoist Priest Four-Eyed was exposed by Ninth Uncle and said awkwardly,""Hahaha, at least he's stronger than Junior Brother.”
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed said proudly.
Lin Jing rolled his eyes at him.
Then, he walked towards Ninth Uncle.
"Senior Brother Lin, I'm a little lacking in the drawing of the Corpse Suppressing Talisman. I don't know the strength of the talisman.”
Lin Jing said.
As the saying goes, a little spiritual light is a talisman. The world wasted ink and vermilion!
There were Xiantian and Houtian talismans in Mao Mountain's talismans.
The so-called Xiantian talisman was formed from a single stroke.
The rules of the Postnatal Talisman were very complicated and cumbersome, so it was not commonly used.
"The Mao Mountain talisman technique is the power of inheritance, teacher's power, and self-reliance.
Three powers combined."
"Only then can it be used to its greatest effect.“
Ninth Uncle Lin said.
Then, Ninth Uncle Lin brought over the yellow paper and cinnabar.
"Junior Brother, please take a look."
"The power of inheritance and the power of the teacher are all the same. We all inherited the power of Mao Mountain, and the power of the teacher is the same.”
"The final difference is self-reliance."
" Self-reliance is about being done in one go.
Qi resonated with the brush and ink in his hands.”
Ninth Uncle Lin then drew a Corpse Suppressing Talisman.
Grade 7 Yellow Talisman!
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed interjected.
"Senior Brother, don't speak too abstruse. Little Junior Brother is only a Yellow Talisman Rank One, how can he understand? I think you should let him learn the basics first.”
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed said lazily.
The yellow talisman was the most basic talisman drawing rudiments. Lin Jing was only at the first level of the yellow talisman, which was the rudiments of rudiments.
The four-eyed Taoist priest didn't think that Lin Jing could digest the profound painting techniques taught by Ninth Uncle.
"Four-eye, you should practice drawing talismans too. I'll learn to draw talismans with you. I'm already at the seventh step, and you're only at the third step.
How good is Little Junior Brother?"
"It won't be long before Little Junior Brother surpasses you. Just wait to lose face.”
Ninth Uncle reprimanded Taoist Priest Four-Eyed.
"He drew more talismans than me?"
Four Eyes said unwillingly.
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