Chen Lin looked at the crystal in his hand with a strange look in his eyes.
When I was in Danding City before, I heard some cultivators say that high-level sons of gods would leave behind divine crystals after being killed. I didn't expect it to be true.
This also proves that the level of this Feather God Son is not low.
The strength of the Son of God cannot be compared according to the level of the cultivators. They obtain different abilities according to the different species of the so-called gods. Some are more inclined to physical combat, while others are more inclined to spiritual combat.
This Yu Shenzi obviously focused on desire, just like Yue Ningzhi at the beginning, but much stronger than Yue Ningzhi. Fortunately, the other party had this ability and was restrained by his skills and magical powers, otherwise he might have died.
Chen Lin picked up the divine crystal between two fingers. Although it was small, it was shining and more beautiful than any gem.
There seemed to be some kind of energy contained in it, but he didn't know what it was used for.
He had also inquired about it when he was in Danding City, but the answers were all vague. Some said it could be used to refine the body, some said it could increase magic power, and some said it could be used as a high-level spirit stone, but no one knew the specific usage, it was just a rumor.
Naturally, Chen Lin did not dare to try it rashly, so he took out a jade bottle and put it in it.
He checked the Son of God's storage bag and found nothing good. He then picked up the storage bag of the alliance's foundation-building cultivator. After opening it, his expression finally looked better.
This is actually a five-cubic storage bag. This storage bag alone is worth a lot of money. The items inside are even more dazzling, and there are several piles of spirit stones!
After checking for a while, Chen Lin found that the items inside were very diverse, and there were even things used by many female cultivators. He immediately realized that this cultivator was probably someone who had been instigated by the Qishen Sect to rebel, and had killed and looted many people.
The most valuable items are two spiritual weapons, both of which are of inferior quality.
A green flying sword and a round bead.
The flying sword is called the Green Dragon Sword. After trying it out, I found that it is quite powerful. The sword's sound carries the sound of a dragon's roar, which can shock the opponent's mind.
After he established his foundation, his previous magical flying swords became a little weak. This Qinglong sword came at the right time, but he still had to be careful when using it, after all, it was stolen goods.
The round bead is a heavy water bead, one of the most common spiritual weapons. It is made of a material called heavy water. In addition to being able to change size, its characteristic is its weight, and its means of attack is smashing.
Low-grade spiritual weapons are basically like this. They are simple applications of materials without too many changes, but they are much more powerful than magic weapons. And because the materials are hard to find, the number of spiritual weapons has always been small and the price is extremely high.
Chen Lin counted and found that he now had six spiritual weapons, one mid-grade and five low-grade ones. Even among the group of foundation-building cultivators, he was considered a rich man.
Moreover, none of them were bought by himself. Except for the Mountain-Splitting Seal which was given by Luo Qinglan, the rest were all spoils of war.
It is true that you can get the gold belt by killing people and setting fires, but the prerequisite is that you have to survive.
Chen Lin shook his head. He would rather not have the gold belt than take such a risk. Now his natural ability has been upgraded to a five-hit target. He can live a comfortable life relying on his ability. Why bother with fighting
Unfortunately, the world of Tianyuan Continent is in chaos, and a sect called Qishen has emerged. He has not had a peaceful life since he traveled through time. He has been trembling with fear as if he were walking on thin ice, and he has been in danger several times and almost lost his life.
“I don’t know what the environment is like on the other side of the sea.”
A look of longing appeared in Chen Lin's eyes.
Since it is called the main continent, there should be more cultivators and richer resources. It must be better than this side, right
After thinking about it for a while and his body almost recovered, Chen Lin put away the formation, stood up and left.
No matter how good the other side of the sea is, you have to be able to get there.
Half a month passed in a flash.
During this period, Chen Lin disguised himself as a chivalrous hero and rode at full speed through several counties.
He did not encounter any danger this time, but he did see the people from the Qishen Sect taking action. His Buddhist power was very sensitive to the evil spirit on the Qishen members and he could sense it as soon as they passed by.
Affected by the war in the immortal world, the mortal world was also in turmoil, with bandits appearing frequently and even plagues breaking out.
Chen Lin suspected that these were all the work of the Qishen Cult, because he found that there were many mortals who believed in the evil god of the Qishen Cult. The closer to the Yan State, the more serious the phenomenon was, and those who believed in the evil god could be spared from the ravages of the plague.
This made Chen Lin even more pessimistic about the alliance. The evil methods of those in the Qishen Sect were extraordinary and really had some divine implications.
Two days later, Chen Lin arrived at a deserted city.
This is one of his destinations, a small town near Chihuo Gate.
The Chihuo Sect is a weapon refining sect. Due to the existence of underground fire in this place, they cannot move away, so they remain here.
The sect did not have any powerful Jindan cultivators, and there were not enough Jindan cultivators in the alliance, so they assigned several late foundation building cultivators to take charge here.
Without a Jindan cultivator, there was no worry about his identity as a cultivator being discovered. After entering the city, Chen Lin found an inn to stay in and thought about how to contact the people from the Chihuo Sect, and he had to contact the core personnel.
He felt that as a weapon-refining sect, they would definitely refine a sea-ferry, and the sect did not have many people. If the ship was big enough, he might be able to get a spot on board.
After a night's rest, Chen Lin walked out of the inn the next morning and went into the city to check the situation.
Because the Red Fire Sect did not evacuate, no traces of the Qishen sect were found in the city, and no one here believed in evil gods. The level of bustle was about the same as before the war.
I turned a street and even saw a brothel!
Chen Lin stopped for a while, sighed, shook his head and left.
He didn't know whether Luo Qinglan's message behind the technique was true or false, but he couldn't gamble. Before he was promoted to the Golden Core stage, he might not have the chance to visit the brothel.
After walking for a while, his eyes lit up and he looked at the young man in white in front of him.
This person turned out to be a monk!
Although he is only in the Qi training stage, he is indeed a cultivator, and anyone who appears here must be from the Red Fire Sect.
He followed quietly, and when they reached a secluded place, he suddenly attacked, cast a spell to knock the other person unconscious, and dragged him into a dead end.
"What's your name and where do you practice?"
Chen Lin shot a beam of white light into the young man's forehead, and the young man woke up slowly, but his eyes were blank.
"My name is Zhou Shan, and I'm an outer disciple of the Red Fire Sect."
The young man spoke slowly.
"Are there any Jindan Zhenren in the Red Fire Sect? How many foundation-building cultivators are there? What are their cultivation levels?"
Chen Lin continued to ask.
"There are no Jindan Zhenren, but the foundation-building cultivators have..."
After a while, Chen Lin carried the young man back to the original position and slipped away.
After regaining consciousness, the young man scratched his head with a puzzled look on his face, but after thinking for a long time he couldn't remember anything, so he shook his head and left.
Chen Lin came to a restaurant, ordered some side dishes and a pot of wine, sat in the hall, sipped, and listened to the discussions of the drinkers around him.
In my mind, I was thinking about the information I had just heard from the young man.
The other party was indeed a member of the Red Fire Sect, but because his cultivation was too low, he was only an outer disciple and did not know much.
But the other party also said that people in the sect were in a panic. They had all heard that the alliance had lost the decisive battle with the top leaders of the Qishen Sect, and they were all trying to find a way out through their own connections.
Because the sect was responsible for refining magical instruments for the alliance, he had not been recruited into the combat team for the time being. However, an order had been issued that no cultivator was allowed to leave without permission. The other party was also afraid that the mountain gate would be closed, so he returned to his home in the city to visit him.
After sitting for a while, Chen Lin got up and left.
The drinkers in the store were all ordinary people, and although the topics they talked about included concerns about the current situation, they were of no use to him.
After wandering around the city for a while and not meeting any more monks, he left the city and headed towards the Red Fire Gate.