Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

Chapter 210 The Uninvited Guest

To the west of Dayue, Weizi Kingdom.

Lutian City, Chiba Tower.

A tall and thin old man with a slightly bald head, hooked nose and deep eyes paced back and forth in the room, muttering to himself.

"Basang, 23 years old, second-level blood, inheritance of lightning skills, unparalleled combat power."

"Zhao Lin, 19 years old, in the early stage of the blood realm, his combat power has leapfrogged."

The tall and thin old man paused, tapped his fingers on the table twice, and laughed softly.

"That's great! Both are martial arts geniuses, and they may become Yuan Realm warriors in the future, but unfortunately...they won't live until then!"

This is the main hall of the largest sect in the Kingdom of Weizi, the Raging Flame Sect.

Unlike Dai Viet, Weiz is a country composed of multiple tribes, the royal power has declined, and the power is firmly controlled by the Da Zongmen.

Over the years, Wei Zi's outstanding warriors have emerged one after another, and they have performed well in the recent martial arts competitions.

The Red Flame Sect has followed the rising tide, and its power has continued to expand, and it has become the largest sect in the Western Regions.

Outsiders think that the rise of Weitz stems from the only keel tree in the world, but the real situation is not entirely the case.

The Red Flame Sect secretly sent people to sneak into the borders of various countries decades ago, searched for young people with martial arts talents, and used all means to bring them back to the sect for training.

If there is a particularly outstanding genius who already belongs to a certain sect, he will be directly assassinated.

At the same time, some teenagers with good qualifications were sent to sneak into the sects of other countries. On the one hand, they stole their teachers to learn skills, and on the other hand, they secretly passed on news.

The tall and thin old man's name is Huo Shan, he is the Supreme Elder of the Scarlet Flame Sect, and he is also at the helm of this matter.

"Come here... Meow."

Huo Shan called out in a deep voice, waking up the black cat that was dozing on the bed, and then barking.

"Elder, what are your orders?"

A young man in an embroidered tunic walked in quickly, bowing and saluting.

"Go and call Tuza and Enli."

"Yes."

The young man turned around and walked out. After a while, ten middle-aged men entered the room one after another and knelt down on one knee.

"Meet the elders."

These men have a calm temperament, majestic energy and blood in every gesture, and their cultivation bases are above the second level of the blood realm.

There is also a special point, their appearance is square, their facial features are gentle, they don't have curly hair and deep eyes like most people from the Western Regions, but they are very similar to people from the Central Plains in Dayue.

"Tuzha, take a look at these two secret letters."

Huo Shan flipped his palm, and two letters slowly flew towards the tall man in charge.

The tall man grabbed the letter and quickly glanced at it.

In addition to the text, there are portraits of Zhao Lin and Basang on the letter.

"Elder, what do you mean..."

Tuza handed the letter around to the others, making a throat-slitting gesture.

Huo Shan smiled slightly, "Yes, you take four people to the Yanyun Mountains and kill that young man named Zhao Lin, Enli..."

"Subordinates are here!"

A medium-sized strong man beside Tuza responded.

"You take someone to Leimuya and kill Basang."

"Yes!"

Tuza showed doubts on his face, "Grand Elder, will the five of us kill a blood-level early stage, will it be a little mobilizing? In fact... one subordinate is enough!"

Huo Shan didn't speak, his sharp eyes were fixed on his face.

Tuza shuddered, and hurriedly lowered his head, "This subordinate knows his mistake, so he shouldn't question the Great Elder."

Huo Shan suddenly laughed, "Either don't do this kind of thing, or do it cleanly, and there can be no mistakes."

"Remember, you only have one chance."

As he said that, his falcon-like eyes flicked across everyone's faces, "Da Yue and Wu Che must not know that we sent someone to assassinate their talented warriors. If we miss, I don't need to tell you what to do?"

Ten people shouted at the same time: "If you miss, come and see me!"

"very good."

Huo Shan nodded, "It's not too late, you should leave earlier."

"Yes!"

……

Ever since he found out that an unexpected visitor had come to Guyan Mountain, Zhao Lin kept his mind on it.

This is likely to be a strange beast.

Because no matter whether it is ordinary birds or beasts, it is impossible to hunt and kill more than a dozen wild pheasants in one go, let alone eat only internal organs.

Since it is a strange beast, is it possible for the spirit beast map to absorb its spirit?

If you want to know the answer, you must first figure out what the beast is.

In the next few days, Zhao Lin found the bodies of some small animals such as weasels, squirrels, and hares, and their internal organs were also emptied.

But the most common is the wild pheasant.

After careful observation, Zhao Lin found some strange footprints on the snow.

These footprints have no beginning and no end, often only a few shallow ones.

Obviously, this strange beast can fly.

But its footprints don't have three or four fingers like most birds, but five claws!

The paw prints are plum-shaped, much like those left by cats.

Flying cat?

Zhao Lin was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered that he had read a strange beast in the book of Chuanjing Pavilion.

The disciples of the inner court are also responsible for guarding the medicine mountain, so the Chuanjing Pavilion has some books about strange beasts that cannot be seen in the Tianshui Pavilion.

As soon as Zhao Lin arrived in the inner courtyard, he read all the relevant books.

One of the books recorded a strange beast called Fengli, which was very similar in appearance to the strange beast in Guyan Mountain.

Fengli is also called Fengsheng Beast and Fengli Beast. It likes to eat animal internal organs. It looks like a lynx, and its fur is a rare blue.

It lives in tall trees on weekdays. Its eyes are golden red and its tail is very short.

The wind raccoon is a wind beast. Although it has no wings, it can move with the wind like a shooting star.

"If it's really Fengli, you must not miss it."

Zhao Lin was very moved. The monsters with different attributes were extremely rare. The spirits of the Frost Silkworm and Thunder Catfish were all obtained by chance.

If you can absorb the spirit of Fengli, not only is there hope for a breakthrough, but you can also get the rare wind attribute!
Wind genital qi is not as difficult to tame as thunder genital qi, and it can also be driven by Gui Hai Jue, and one's own speed will definitely go up to a higher level.

But... the spirit beast map already occupies seven grids, and there will be eight more grids, and the slot is about to be full.

Zhao Lin likes to leave some leeway when doing things, and he feels at ease only after one or two grids are vacated, otherwise, if he encounters a better spirit in the future, he can only look at the ocean and sigh.

But after thinking about it, the spirit beast map has the ability to upgrade, and the wind raccoon is obviously a higher-level beast than the white-throated sharp-tailed swift, so it doesn't need to occupy a new grid.

Just like Xiong Wei replaced the old scalper, and the chrysanthemum bat was upgraded to the silver-winged bat.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lin started to capture the wind raccoon.

The flying speed of Fengli is extremely fast, and it is definitely not possible to catch it directly. Thanks to his previous hunting experience, Zhao Lin has a rough plan in mind.

He made a special trip to Yongning City, where he bought ropes, silk nets, animal traps and other hunting tools at grocery stores and weapon shops.

I went to the pharmacy and bought musk, sheepskin, honey and other medicinal materials, and made a pack of musk powder.

The prescription was given to him by old man Liu who used to breed minks for the bandits, and it might be useful when tracking them down.

Next, Zhao Lin began to arrange traps, nooses, hanging nets, animal traps, and sticky nets in the mountains. He basically used all hunting methods, just waiting for the raccoons to enter the urn.

(End of this chapter)