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Chapter 122 The Influence of Xuanyi Sect
Xiaoyu danced with joy and said, "Cool! Looks like I came to the right place! This place is even better than I thought!"

Li Ming and Chen Long looked at each other, and Li Ming seemed to see the helplessness in Chen Long's eyes. Chen Long always obeyed his father's words.

Seeing this, Li Ming said, "I will stay in the store to help out for a while. I think I can be considered a good helper."

Interesting things are coming. The Eastern Demon Dragon Lord is a legendary figure from thousands of years ago. It seems that this time the revival of spiritual energy is really coming. Who knows what will appear in the future?

Li Ming had a smile on his face, but he glanced at his father's collection room in a very subtle way. In just a short while, he had sensed a lot of interesting auras. It seemed that he had kept these things very well.

You really didn't disappoint me, my good disciple.
However, if I want to get it back legitimately, I still have to put in some effort, and the research value of these magic weapons seems to be quite high. It seems that I can stay here for the time being.

at the same time.

In a secret room that is bright but exudes a strange and eerie atmosphere, there is a lifelike dragon sculpture sitting in the middle of the lobby. The strange thing is that the statue is very incomplete and looks extremely ugly!
"Your subordinates are too incompetent. If this goes on, you will never be able to get my treasure!" A hoarse voice echoed in the lobby, and a red light actually emerged from the empty eye sockets of the statue, giving it an atmosphere similar to that of a horror movie.

The man standing in the hall wore a green suit and had a shock of dazzling white hair. Regarding this scene that would terrify ordinary people, he simply said calmly, "I admit that some unexpected events interrupted my plans, but it's just an ordinary archaeologist and antique shop. It's nothing to us. I just need a little time."

"I think you need a little help." A red light flashed in the Holy Lord's eyes, and tall black figures suddenly emerged from the black shadows on the ground. Judging from their attire, they looked like some kind of characters that appeared in the East a thousand years ago and were said to have undergone special training and mastered some mysterious powers. Of course, these people were called ninjas!
At a rough glance, there should be about fifty or sixty people in the hall.

"They will help you find my body. I've been asleep for nearly a thousand years. I don't want to be freed later than my old friends. That wouldn't be a good feeling."

The man in a suit in the hall was surprised to see a faint black air entering the huge stone statue.

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Chinese restaurant.

"I just came from China, why do I have to eat Chinese food? I want to eat Mexican food." Xiaoyu looked at the table and pouted. "I want to eat Mexican food, is that okay?"

"Next time, for sure!" Li Ming spread his hands and said, "Today, the guest follows the host's wishes, but in the future, I'll take you to eat whatever you want."

As Li Ming spoke, he touched Xiaoyu's head. He felt an inexplicable fondness for this delicate and pretty girl.

"Really? Brother Long, you are so nice!" Xiaoyu was immediately overjoyed.

"Xiaoyu!" Chen Long glared at Xiaoyu and then said to Li Ming, "Mr. Li, I really appreciate you protecting Dad today. Let me treat you to this meal. If you don't mind, you can stay at the inn for a while. I think Dad and you should get along well."

Dad raised his glasses and said, "Along, strictly speaking, you should call him Uncle Long." "Ah? Dad, what are you talking about?" Chen Long's face changed immediately.

"Oh, Uncle Long's Uncle Long, so what should I call him?" Xiaoyu was counting something on her fingers.

"Hahaha, I don't care about so much. Call me whatever you like. Besides, I haven't officially joined yet." Li Ming smiled.

The old man shook his head noncommittally, then, holding a thick ancient book, he said softly, "In the past hundred years of spiritual energy being dormant, too many inheritances have been cut off and lost. Finding those materials is no easy task."

Chen Long said to Li Ming embarrassedly: "Dad is like this, you know, the elderly are generally superstitious. Maybe this gang incident has stimulated Dad. Don't take it too seriously."

Without waiting for Li Ming to speak, the old man glanced at Chen Long and said, "Gangsters? There are mysterious forces behind them, perhaps demons, devils, or ghosts. If you still think those ninjas are just a trick, then you will definitely suffer a great loss. Don't blame Dad for not warning you."

"Dad, let the Black Hand Gang's affairs be handled by the sheriff, and give that thing to them for safekeeping. As for magic and demons, Dad, can you..." Chen Long wanted to say something else.

Li Ming also spoke at this moment: "Mr. Chen, I see that you have cultivated your inner strength to a considerable degree. Why do you think these things like magic and demons are fake?"

"Of course it's because internal energy is real. Since the man who founded the Xuanyi Sect thirty years ago and spread the internal energy techniques all over the world, everyone knows that it is not fake. As long as you practice hard, you will get results. Science has also verified that as long as the human body undergoes special training and corresponding methods, everyone can possess and master this power. But the so-called demons and devils... I'm sorry, I think that's all nonsense!" Chen Long said seriously.

Okay, blame me, right?

Li Ming was speechless. Thanks to the influence of Li Ming in his previous life, the influence of Chinese martial arts, or qigong, was far greater than before on Blue Star.

Of course, the most fundamental reason is that in this world, this power really exists. Li Ming spreads martial arts and promotes internal strength, and the existence of true qi is also widely known. The more important reason is that he is not afraid of testing.

Unlike some masters, who would be afraid of the camera today affecting their magnetic field and the weather tomorrow affecting their performance, and would be timid when they were in front of the TV. But these qigong masters now have real skills and are not afraid at all.

Over the past two or three decades, the idea that qigong is real has become deeply rooted in people's minds. Of course, this has also led to a large number of powerful people and even the state machinery being willing to invest in related research projects. After all, even if this thing is practiced to the extreme, it cannot defeat guns and cannons, so it is still within the controllable range. In contrast, the improvement in physical fitness and the extension of life brought by practice are very attractive.

This was an open conspiracy. In his previous life, Li Ming was certain that these superiors would never kill them all at once. Later, it seemed that the effect was even better than he expected. Not only was it not banned, but some places were even vigorously promoting it. Not only the private sector, but the official attitude was tacit, with only slight control.

As far as Li Ming knows, China has the strictest control, but it has only introduced a registration system for warriors. By the way, I have to mention here that the National Martial Arts Association of that time has now been officially renamed the China Wushu Association, and its influence has grown extremely strong after decades.

As for things like Taoism, demons, and ghosts, to be honest, these unverified things still do not exist in the minds of ordinary people, so Chen Long's attitude is reasonable.

(End of this chapter)