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Chapter 480 Ghost Spirit Sword

Lin Jin is not short of money now. Although he can’t take out the big money, it’s still okay to take out a few thousand taels now.

Since the judge always left, Lin Jin had already recovered his calmness. Although he was in a good mood, he would not be excited. This was in Tianxuan City. If he were in Yulong King City, he would probably have a commotion to the fourth ring guard. He would have been known to the whole city. Maybe he would have a celebration or something.

"By the way, I should write a letter to Master Tan Xun Jian and tell him the good news." Lin Jin remembered at this time. After all, Master Tan Xun Jian recommended him to come after all. This matter had a result, and it was a good result. Of course, he should write a letter to Master Tan Jian as soon as possible.

As for the others, forget it.

Lin Jin didn't need to write so many letters, after all, Mr. Tan Jian received the letter, so others should know it.

Thinking of this, Lin Jin had already returned to the inn.

What surprised Lin Jin was that Gu Mengzhong was still sitting on the table on the first floor, looking at the Martial Bible in his hand with great concentration. You should know that it should have been two hours since Lin Jin left the house until he came back.

Gu Mengzhong actually sat here just like that, watching for two hours?

As expected, the store owner did not disturb Lin Jin's instructions before leaving, but it could be seen that the store owner was also very distressed.

Lin Jin walked over at this time and coughed. Gu Mengzhong was unmoved and was still focused, as if he was pondering about some difficult questions.

There was no way, Lin Jin could only go up and pat Gu Mengzhong on the shoulder, use a little magic power, and shouted: "Master Gu?"

"Well?"

Gu Mengzhong woke up like a dream by Lin Jin's voice. He shivered and looked up. He was originally a little angry, obviously he didn't like anyone to disturb him. However, after seeing clearly that it was Lin Jin, Gu Mengzhong immediately smiled.

"Brother Lin, your book of Martial Arts Bible is so amazing. It is simply a priceless treasure. Where did you get it? Can you borrow this to me for a few more days?"

Obviously, just like a child getting his favorite toy, Gu Mengzhong was completely trapped in the Martial Bible.

Lin Jin has a weak foundation in martial arts, and he does not have time to spend more than ten years practicing and polishing martial arts.

So this book of the Martial Bible has little significance to him.

But it is different for Gu Mengzhong.

Gu Mengzhong had a martial arts foundation that had been practicing swordsmanship for more than ten years. When he saw the "Martial Bible", he was like a tiger with wings, so he naturally regarded it as a treasure.

Lin Jin nodded: "Master Gu can see it naturally, and it doesn't matter if you watch it for a while, but the way to practice is to be relaxed and relaxed. Master Gu will rest first, and then talk about it after lunch?"

"lunch?"

Gu Mengzhong was stunned. In the memory in his mind, it seemed that he had not finished breakfast yet, so why did he have lunch?

At this time, he looked outside and then he was stunned.

Obviously, he was immersed in the Martial Bible before and could not extricate himself. He had no idea that the time around him had passed, and he had no idea that it had been so long.

Now, it's already noon.

At least two hours have passed.

Suddenly, Gu Mengzhong suddenly remembered that Lin Jin was going to participate in the Fourth Ring Road Assessment Association today. He wanted to ask at the first time, but the next time he saw the Four Ring Road beast pattern on Lin Jin's sleeve.

In an instant, Gu Mengzhong's eyes widened.

"Brother Lin, you, have you passed?"

Lin Jin nodded with a smile: "Although there are some twists and turns, fortunately it was passed in the end."

"Haha, okay, great!" Gu Mengzhong was obviously extremely happy: "How can you not celebrate such a good thing? The store owner has a table of good wine and good food. Let's celebrate it well today."

Lin Jin did not stop him, and this incident was indeed worth celebrating.

As for what he had to report to Tianxuan Academy in the afternoon, Lin Jin was not afraid. With his cultivation level, even if he drank a whole jar of strong wine, he could easily resolve the alcohol power.

Mo Yu Laolong, who had been holding back all morning, also spoke up to congratulate him at this time.

This time I went to the General Meeting of Masters, and the Mo Yu Laolong was very scared.

At first it didn't think that the Four Rings Appreciation Master was of great significance. One of them was like the Three Rings Appreciation Masters in the Jade Dragon Kingdom. But after he went there, he found that the Four Rings Appreciation Masters were much better than the Three Rings Appreciation Masters.

The pressure it felt at that time was unprecedented.

Moreover, the old dragon of Moyu had no resistance at all when the critic named Yang Ming attacked it.

To be honest, if you really meet Master Yang Mingjian outside, his fourth-level jade dragon may be killed by someone in minutes.

The Four Rings Beast Appreciation Master is so terrifying.

The old dragon of Mo Yu, who had gained knowledge, understood one truth more at this moment. Master Lin Jinjian's thighs must not be released after holding them.

In the future, only by following Master Lin Jinjian closely can it have a good life.

Although this table of wine and food was not the best, Lin Jin and Gu Mengzhong also had a great time to eat. After eating, Lin Jin went back to the house to rest for a while, and Mo Yu Laolong was guarding the door.

The forest in the room used all the tricks to dispel the smell of alcohol, and for a moment I felt refreshed again.

The Martial Bible will be lent to Gu Mengzhong for study. I believe that in time, Gu Mengzhong's swordsmanship will definitely improve. At this time, Lin Jin remembered again that something he got from the noble man's house last night.

That weird black wooden box.

After taking out this thing, Lin Jin saw several talismans sticking on it and reached out to touch it.

In an instant, there was movement in the Museum of the Beasts.

"Spiritual-Suppressing Talisman!"

Lin Jin saw the words appearing on the stone tablet in the museum.

In addition to the name, there are many introductions.

"The monk wrote it with the blood of mixed beasts, which has the effect of suppressing spiritual objects and evil spirits."

It's simple and easy to understand.

But when this thing appears here, it is easy to make people imagine what is in this black wooden box, which is worth suppressing with this spirit-suppressing talisman.

Moreover, Lin Jin could see clearly that the spirit-suppressing talisman on the black wooden box had traces of repeated uncovering and re-sticking. Some were broken and new talismans were stuck on it. It seemed that several layers had been pasted. Some people often opened the box and closed it.

Why?

Of course, I took the things inside and put them back after using them.

Thinking of this, Lin Jin just thought for a moment and reached out, uncovered the spirit-suppressing talisman above, and opened the black wooden box.

With Lin Jin's current cultivation level, he can suppress spiritual and evil spirits with only magic power.

After opening it, Lin Jin saw a dagger inside.

The short sword has no sheath, and the whole body is full of blood light, and there are even blood-colored entanglements on it, as if a resentful soul was wailing and screaming in the blood. As I was watching, I could vaguely hear the breathtaking sound.

The hilt of the short sword is extremely short and cannot be held at all.

This made Lin Jin think of a sword.

Flying sword!

This turned out to be a flying sword.

Ancient monks often used a magic weapon, but after the rise of the blood contract monks, this flying sword gradually faded out of people's sight.

After all, the blood comrade cultivator has few spiritual energy, so it is still difficult to control the flying sword. What's more, if you have a beast pet, why use the flying sword?

But it is undeniable that this flying sword also has a powerful side, such as if you want to kill the enemy silently and thousands of miles away, it is still useful.

Lin Jin once heard from people that it was about the former immortal monks who could drink at home with a flying sword, and the flying sword could surpass their potential and kill the target.

This method seems extremely fantastic and incredible even now.

Lin Jin saw that the flying sword was obviously not an ordinary person, and it was entangled with spirits on it. It was a flying sword with extremely strong evil spirits. Curiously, Lin Jin looked in this wooden box to see if there was a corresponding flying sword formula.

But to his disappointment, Lin Jin did not find what he was looking for.

Without the flying sword mantra, this thing is not of great value.

I think that after the noble young master got this thing, he only used it as an ordinary short sword, and put it back immediately after use. It should be that if he didn't put it back, something terrible would happen.

Lin Zhen is not available, but there is one person who can use it.

Shang'er.

Her ability to control objects has reached an extremely high level, and it is already quite pure to control swords on weekdays. I think there would be no problem if she controls this flying sword.

So Lin Jin put away the flying sword and thought of giving it to Shang'er as a gift when he went back, and she would definitely like it very much.

At this moment, the blood on the sword suddenly rippled, and the blood was rolling, grabbing it like a sharp claw. In addition, there seemed to be another face in the blood mist, which looked extremely cunning.

Lin Jin sneered, used his magic power, and the flames burned on his palm. He reached out and pressed his hand and pressed the blood and energy back.

Suddenly, the dagger returned to peace.

Close the lid, then put the spirit-suppressing talisman back on, and Lin Jin stuffed the thing under the bed.
Chapter completed!
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