Chapter 155 Which of you is Lin Shen?

Fuzhou Island.

Located in a wooden building on the west side of the island.

Han Liang opened his eyes from practicing and took a deep breath. The refreshing fragrance still lingered in his nose.

"The Zhu Misan in Muzu City is indeed very effective. With this Zhu Misan to assist in my practice, I should be able to break through to the ninth level of Mingqiao in a short time!"

Thinking of this, Han Liang couldn't help but smile.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, followed by the door being suddenly pushed open, and the person rushed into the room without knocking.

"I'm furious!"

Kuang Hai strode to the table in the center of the room and sat down, slamming the table down with anger on his face.

Han Liang frowned slightly, and then a flash of helplessness flashed in his eyes. He stood up and came to the table, and sat down as well.

"You're so angry, what happened?"

"What else can happen?" Kuang Hai gritted his teeth and said, "It's not Lin Shen from Jiuyang Taoist Academy who first intercepted the Xuan Hua Liquid I wanted from Elder Ji, and now comes to rob me of my Xuandu Order!

"

"Ling Xuandu was intercepted?" Han Liang looked surprised.

Kuang Hai's eyes twitched and he said angrily: "Elder Ji personally asked for the Xuandu Order that was originally intended for me, but instead gave it to Lin Shen from Jiuyang Taoist Academy!"

Han Liang pondered for a moment, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"I heard that Lin Shen had begun to condense his spiritual veins. It was the time when he needed the Xuan Hua Liquid. I thought about where he had learned about the Xuandu Conference, so he asked Elder Ji for the Xuandu Order. He set up a decree in the spiritual cave.

It’s no small feat, Elder Ji will definitely not refuse his request!”

As soon as these words came out, Kuang Hai became even more angry.

"That Lin Shen has already obtained eight drops of Xuan Hua Liquid from Elder Ji, which is more than enough to condense the second-grade spiritual veins, and he is trying to grab the Xuandu Order from me. Is it possible that he is trying to condense the first-grade spiritual veins? I think he is clearly targeting him.

I!"

Han Liang was speechless for a moment and secretly cursed. Lin Shen is a disciple of Jiuyang Taoist Academy. He has never been to the mountain gate. He probably has never even seen what you look like. Why should he speak against you?

Kuang Hai glanced sideways at Han Liang, as if guessing his thoughts, he snorted coldly:

"Don't think I'm talking nonsense. It's not like you don't know that the Xuanguang period elders in the master-disciple line have recently expressed their intention to accept Lin Shen as their disciple. I think they just intend to treat Lin Shen as their master and disciple."

Let us train the backbone of our lineage to fight against our family!"

"Elder Ji also belongs to the master-disciple lineage. He probably got the hint, so he favored Lin Shen. Otherwise, how could he give Lin Shen eight drops of Xuanhua Liquid?"

"But how did I hear that it was Lin Shen who severely injured a Blood Sea Sect monk and allowed Elder Ji to kill him? Those eight drops of Xuanhua Liquid were Elder Ji's reward for Lin Shen?" Han Liang asked hesitantly.

"I bother!"

Kuang Hai's face was full of contempt, and his disdain was palpable.

"Do you believe this too? How can a person in the Mingqiao realm severely injure a monk? He can even save his life under a monk, so he's considered very powerful!"

"In my opinion, Elder Ji is clearly trying to build momentum for Lin Shen so that several Xuan Guangqi elders will have reason to accept him as their disciple!"

When Kuang Hai said this, Han Liang was immediately shaken.

In fact, when he first heard about this, his first reaction was not to believe it.

After all, this kind of thing sounds so mysterious!

Compared with such an outrageous thing, although Kuang Hai's guess is a bit far-fetched, it is actually more convincing.

"So, is it true that those elders want to accept Lin Shen as a disciple?" Han Liang frowned.

Kuang Hai snorted heavily: "I can't control whether they want to accept Lin Shen as their disciple, but Lin Shenqian shouldn't, he shouldn't covet my Xuandu Order, I won't just let this matter go.

!”

Han Liang glanced at him and knew exactly why he was so angry.

Kuang Hai has been stagnant in the process of casting spiritual veins for nearly a year. He has worked hard to condense twenty-six spiritual veins, and is only one step away from casting a third-grade spiritual vein.

But it happened that we encountered a bottleneck at this moment.

After taking more than ten spirit-casting pills in succession, I was still unable to condense the twenty-seventh spiritual vein and take the most critical step.

He was so anxious that he felt angry and his whole temperament became quite irritable.

And just recently, he didn't know where he heard that if you use Xuanhua liquid to condense your spiritual veins, it is possible to break through the bottleneck.

So he spent a lot of money to organize everything, and finally obtained a Xuandu Order.

Who would have thought that he would be intercepted by Lin Shen midway!

If anyone encountered this kind of thing, they would be so angry that their heads would smoke, let alone Kuang Hai, who has become increasingly irritable recently.

It was a good thing that he didn't go directly to Lin Shen to take action.

Just as he was thinking this, Kuang Hai's voice suddenly came to Han Liang's ears.

"No, I still can't bear this tone. I'm going to find Lin Shen now and have a bet with him!"

The Jiuyang Sect encourages disciples to compete with each other and set their own bets, which is known as gambling competition.

The winner can get bets such as elixirs and magic weapons, and can also become famous in the sect.

Therefore, this method of sparring is quite popular among disciples.

It's just that gambling disputes have always occurred between official disciples, but there has never been a precedent for official disciples to engage in gambling disputes with Taoist disciples.

If this is spread, regardless of winning or losing, the reputation will not be good.

However, Kuang Hai, who was blinded by anger, obviously could not care about this anymore and made up his mind to leave immediately.

Seeing this, Han Liang quickly stopped him and said urgently: "Lin Shen is currently in Jiuyang Taoist Temple. How can you get in without the Taoist Talisman?"

Kuang Hai made a move, but then he snorted coldly.

"There is only half a month until the Xuandu Conference. It is said to be about ten days' journey from Muzu City. If Lin Shen wants to catch up with the Xuandu Conference, he will probably set off within these two days. I will go directly to the North Gate to wait for him.

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As soon as he finished speaking, Han Liang slammed the door and walked out without waiting for anything else.

Han Liang was stunned on the spot, and it took him a while to recover, and he rubbed his brows with a headache.

To be honest, if possible, he just wanted to practice with peace of mind and did not want to get involved in the sect's power struggle, and he did not approve of Kuang Hai's behavior.

If Lin Shen is really a genius that the master and disciples like, then Kuang Haimao rushes to have a bet with him, win or lose, but if Lin Shen is seriously injured, it is very likely to cause dissatisfaction among the master and disciples, and the consequences are unpredictable.

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"Kuang Hai has condensed twenty-six spiritual veins. Looking at the inner disciples of the sect, their cultivation level is enough to rank among the top ten, and Lin Shen."

Han Liangliang paused for the first time and hesitated slightly.

"Even if Lin Shen's statement about injuring the disciples of the Blood Sea Sect is a lie, his strength should not be much worse. Even if he is not as good as Kuang Hai, I think he won't lose too badly."

Han Liang sighed.

Until now, he could only comfort himself in this way.

Jiuyang Taoist Temple, Upper Court.

Practice room.

Looking at the clone in front of him, Lin Shen nodded with satisfaction.

After using up all the spirit-casting pills, the number of spiritual veins in the clone's body finally increased to fourteen.

What's more important is that so far, there is no sign of bottlenecks.

According to this trend, it should not be a problem to condense the eighteen spiritual veins by analogy.

If you are lucky, you may be able to reach more than twenty!

Lin Shen was filled with joy.

"The next step is to go to Muzu City to participate in the Xuandu Conference and collect Xuanhua Liquid!"

"Calculate the time, it's time to set off today."

Lin Shen is not like Xie Jingsheng, who can borrow the Dragon Tooth Flying Boat from his master.

If he wants to go to Muzu City, he can only take a flying monster.

For this reason, Lin Shen exchanged it for a flying crane at the Merit Court early.

At Feihe's speed, it would take ten days to go from Linlong City to Muzu City if everything goes well.

At this time, there is only half a month left before the Xuandu Conference is held, and it is time to set off.

The storage ring is always equipped with various supplies, so Lin Shen can set off directly without any preparation.

But before leaving, he planned to go back to the East District.

After all, I haven't seen Xiao Ai for three or four months.
To be continued...