Shen Luo knew in his heart that as long as he could break through this barrier, he would be able to use the Xuanyin Meridian Opening Method to open up his magic meridians.
As for the practice of the nameless technique, it was also going smoothly. By utilizing the remaining binary true water, his cultivation level made rapid progress again and he quickly advanced towards the middle stage of Soul Condensation.
It’s a pity that the binary true water was used up not long ago.
Without any external help, he relied on his own talents, practiced meditation, and his progress was as slow as a turtle. He really couldn't bear it anymore, which led to the previous scene.
"No, time is running out. I cannot stop practicing the nameless technique. The Tang Dynasty government is very powerful. They are in Jubaotang and Bowuhang. There should be news about the binary true water. I should go ask Lu Huaming." Shen Luo secretly calculated in his mind and stood up from the bucket.
Binary True Water is a precious item that cannot be bought with fairy jade. Once such a treasure appears in the world, it will immediately be treasured by all major forces. If he relies on his own strength to search for it, the hope of finding it is extremely slim.
Although this would trouble Lu Huaming again, this matter concerns his life, so he can only repay the favor later.
Shen Luo changed his clothes and used the bone-shaping technique to change his appearance. Then he went out, called a carriage, and headed towards the Tang Dynasty government office.
He looked out of the carriage window with a look of surprise on his face.
It was almost autumn and the weather was cool. The streets of Chang'an, which should have been bustling, had far fewer pedestrians than in the previous cold winter months. Most of them were in a hurry and looked frightened.
"Coachman, Chang'an City seems to be a lot quieter. What happened?" Shen Luo asked the coachman.
"Sir, you are from another place, right? Don't you know about the ghost stories in various places in the city? Recently, every district in the city has been in a commotion. Everyone is very scared and dares not go out. When merchants from other places heard the news, naturally fewer merchants came." The coachman was a short man in his early thirties. He was a talkative person. As soon as Shen Luo asked a question, he started chattering on and on.
"Haunted?" Shen Luo was stunned.
"Yes, starting about a month ago, ghosts and monsters have appeared from time to time in various parts of the city to hurt people. At first, those ghosts only appeared at night, and recently I heard that some people were injured by ghosts during the day. The government has ordered a city-wide curfew, so there are so few people on the streets..." the short coachman said chatteringly.
"After something like this happened, doesn't the Tang government care?" Shen Luo didn't expect that such a thing would happen in the city during the time he was in seclusion.
"Of course we have to take care of it, but a big incident has happened in Yinling Mountain, which is not far from Chang'an City. Many ghosts have emerged and are killing and injuring people everywhere. I heard that many immortal masters from the Tang Dynasty government have been sent there. There are not many immortal masters left in the city. Although they have explored everywhere, they have not been able to solve the ghost problem here." said the coachman.
"Yinling Mountain!" Shen Luo's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and he thought to himself, could there be something wrong with the ghost in the ancient tomb
Shen Luo's thoughts turned, and he continued to inquire about the ghost plague in the city and the situation in Yinling Mountain.
The short coachman walked around the city all day and heard a lot of gossip. He was worried that he had no one to share it with. Shen Luo's questioning was just what he wanted, and he immediately poured out all the news, regardless of whether it was true or false.