Young master, why not become a corpse immortal?

Chapter 70 What kind of tricks are you using?

The journey from Chongqing to Kyoto is long and takes a long time.

Along the way, Lin Jiang had two choices. The first was to take the western route to experience the frontier customs and see those hot dancers.

Lin Jiang was tempted, but Chen Dajiang strongly objected.

The western route is teeming with bandits; if you were to take this route, you'd inevitably be drawn into a fight.

Although Chen Dajiang already knew that Lin Jiang was not weak, it was his responsibility to protect the young master and Manager Liu, so he naturally could not take a dangerous path.

Moreover, since Manager Liu needed to go to Xingyuan, he naturally had no choice but to take the northern route.

After passing Jianzhou to Xingyuan, and then from Xingyuan to Fengxiang, you will finally reach the capital.

It was difficult to board the boat by horse-drawn carriage, and it was also difficult to carry luggage without a carriage, so Lin Jiang could only try to travel on dirt roads as much as possible.

After walking all day, we gradually left the bustling area.

When night fell, the carriage arrived at a place far from any village or shop. The only thing they could do was set up a stove in the nearby wilderness, boil a pot of water, and cook the makeshift rations into a meal.

Xiao Shanshen was waiting for another pot of boiling water, intending to take his usual bath.

Lin Jiang had already told Chen Dajiang and Manager Liu about this. The two of them were still looking at the little ginseng with great curiosity. The little ginseng proudly puffed out its chest and hummed twice.

Manager Liu felt it wasn't good to keep an eye on Shencaojun, so he pulled Chen Dajiang aside to eat.

During the meal, Lin Jiang reached into his pocket and took out the two demon cores.

According to Old Zhao, feeding this stuff to the ginseng root is more effective than swallowing it directly.

Lin Jiang picked up the two demon cores and handed them to the little ginseng next to him.

Little Ginseng took the demon cores, one in his left hand and one in his right, looking somewhat puzzled:

"Huh? Why are you giving it to me?"

"Let's see if you can absorb it."

Little Ginseng was puzzled. She held up the bead to examine it, and then put it to her mouth.

"Crunch, crunch."

ate.

After finishing eating, the little ginseng blinked:
"Eh."

Visibly, the leaves on the top of the ginseng root have become much greener.

And a faint, crystalline color seemed to appear on her body.

Lin Jiang quickly took out the bowl, turned the ginseng over, and soaked it in the water.

The ginseng soup, which was originally tea-colored, slowly turned red.

After steeping for a while, Xiaoshanshen removed herself from the teacup. She scratched her head with the little hand she had drawn, seemingly completely unaware of what had happened.

Lin Jiang was also puzzled. He picked up the bowl and shook it, finding the aroma in it extremely fragrant.

After a moment's hesitation, he simply drank it all in one gulp.

The pale red liquid entered my mouth and instantly turned into golden Qi!

It flowed into Lin Jiang's body like a torrent, and in the blink of an eye, it floated to the top of the palace.

The effect is truly excellent!

"Little ginseng, how are you feeling?"

Little Ginseng scratched his head:
"It's quite comfortable."

Lin Jiang couldn't help but lick his lips.

The star-shaped flower may be unavailable for the time being, but there are probably still quite a few harmful monsters around.

The thought of tasting delicacies from all over the world moved Lin Jiang so much that tears almost streamed down his face.

However, Lin Jiang quickly regained his composure.

He intends to study the methods of his own family.

He had already mastered the most basic technique of the Six Spleen Arts: eating. He could even tear apart some physical techniques with his mouth. As for the old man's mention of spitting...

Lin Jiang walked to a tree, pointed at its roots, and spat a few times.

The trees looked at Lin Jiang indifferently, as if he were a fool.

The luminous pearl escaped from Lin Jianghuai's mouth:
"Young brother, that's not how you use your skills. The proper method requires regulating your Qi; simply spitting is just spitting."

"Please explain in detail, Brother Zhuzi."

“I can see that now. You’re really self-taught. There are many things you haven’t learned properly. Who taught you the basics? Why didn’t they tell you even this?” The bead rolled onto Lin Jiang’s shoulder.

"There were two people, one got separated from me halfway through, and the other..."

Lin Jiang pointed to Chen Dajiang, who was sparring with Xiao Shanshen next to him. The two of them had been sparring in the evenings lately, and their fights had been quite impressive.

“A martial artist, no wonder. Martial artists don’t need to regulate their Qi, they rely entirely on their physical strength.”

Zhu Zi sighed, "The three members of the Zeng family must have taught you skills before. They should have taught you how to regulate Qi. When using techniques, you need to draw out the Qi from your Dantian and circulate it according to a specific method. Because this technique will affect your body's breathing, the number of times is usually specified. This is how to regulate Qi."

"If you want to use the second level of the Six Spleen Technique, you need to guide your Qi into your mouth."

"Let me try."

Following the instructions of the luminous pearl, Lin Jiang diligently channeled his Qi, and the golden figure within his body began to move the gold bricks as if it had received a command.

The Qi flows within the body, beginning to search for a vital orifice from which it can overflow.

Through the breath, two energy channels were found that could expel the stagnant energy.

One is on top, and the other is on the bottom.

Lin Jiang decisively abandoned the following option.

He gathered his Qi in his mouth, aimed it at the tree in front of him that was as thick as a bowl, and let out a loud hum.

What came out of Lin Jiang's mouth was not saliva, but a rich, fragrant breeze.

The wind swept through the treetops, instantly causing the trees to sprout tender leaves, bloom flowers, and even bear a tree full of jujubes.

It's still a jujube tree!
Lin Jiang was dumbfounded.

This method is completely different from what Old Zhao described.

"Brother Zhu, have you ever seen this kind of method before?"

Even the luminous pearl was dumbfounded:

"Hiss? I have indeed seen it. Some masters who practice the art of 'the art of sudden warmth and cold' can make plants and trees spring back to life with a single breath, and infuse their cultivation into a pool of water. Drinking it can cure diseases. These are all methods of helping the world and saving people. It's not that they don't match your methods of eating and drinking, but they have absolutely no relation to them."

Lin Jiang started scratching his head.

He couldn't figure out what was going on with his cultivation level.

He simply reached out and picked all the dates off the tree.

"Hey, it tastes pretty good."

Lin Jiang distributed the dates to the others, and even Xiao Shanshen received one.

The young ginseng took a bite, chewed it, and said in a strong voice:

"I can't taste anything!"

……

When he went to rest that night, Lin Jiang put out the fire.

"Brother Zhu, do you know Sun Zhong?"

"Sun Zhong? Where is he from?"

"A person from the capital." Lin Jiangshao had asked this question when Old Zhao was leaving, and now he could only ask Ye Mingzhu.

The luminous pearl replied:
"The old man hasn't been involved in Beijing affairs for a long time. Everyone in Beijing knows him, but he doesn't necessarily know everyone in Beijing. Besides, it's a bit chaotic in Beijing now, and it's not easy for the old man to get involved."

Pity.

Where can I find information about Sun Zhong?

Lin Jiang decided to put these things aside for the time being and take a break to recuperate.

The luminous pearl was hung voluntarily beside the carriage, serving as a night watchman.

The baby doesn't need to sleep, so he's perfect for doing this.

There was room for two people to sleep in the carriage, so Chen Dajiang rested in the spot where the carriage was pulled.

Manager Liu went to sleep early, while Lin Jiang held his breath and focused his inner vision, sensing his own cultivation level.

He has just broken through the first level of Qi accumulation in his body, and there are now many more little people working in the palace.

At this rate, one of the pathways should be cleared in another month or so.

Today, Lin Jiang wasn't going to find the young supervisor, but rather to ask about the current situation of the unfortunate old man inside the coffin.

When Lin Jiang reached the coffin, he knocked three times.
"Are you there?"

After waiting for a while, there was no sound.

He sighed inwardly, wondering whether the man had managed to escape successfully but couldn't contact him because he didn't have a coffin, or whether he had ultimately succumbed to his injuries and died inside.

Just as Lin Jiang was about to end his internal examination, a familiar voice suddenly came from inside the coffin:

"Senior, senior... can you hear me?"

(End of this chapter)