Zombie: God-level card maker, a dark and unpredictable start

Two days later.

Lin Ji Baishi store.

Had breakfast.

Take advantage of the fact that there are no customers at the door yet.

Lin Mo sat down on the futon in the store.

This only took two days.

His cultivation has improved to a small level.

Just now, the [Humanoid Body Training Furnace] transferred part of his cultivation into his body.

He could just take this moment to digest it.

Just a moment.

He remained motionless like an old monk in trance.

And just then.

Uncle Jiu brought Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai to the door.

Today is the day when Old Master Ren will lift up the coffin and move for burial.

Two days ago, Lin Mo and Uncle Jiu made an appointment to go to the back mountain together.

Uncle Jiu walked into Baishi shop.

Then he saw Lin Mo sitting cross-legged on the futon.

He was about to speak.

His body immediately froze on the spot.

His eyes were wide open, and his face was full of disbelief.

Because he saw a trace of spiritual power fluctuation in Lin Mo.

That is the breath of a monk.

However, how is this possible?

Only by completing the body refining can the meridians be opened.

A cultivator who has entered the realm of carrying yin and embracing yang.

Only then will spiritual power fluctuations occur on the body.

Three days ago, Lin Mo was an ordinary person who didn't even have a dantian!

How could he do it in three days...

Uncle Jiu suspected that he might be dazzled.

He quickly rubbed his eyes and looked again.

But he found that the spiritual fluctuations in Lin Mo's body not only did not disappear.

On the contrary, it seems to have gotten a little worse.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Uncle Jiu's appearance,

Qiu Sheng asked quickly.

Hearing Qiu Sheng's voice, Lin Mo slowly opened his eyes.

He saw Uncle Jiu's expression of disbelief.

"Uncle Jiu, you are here!"

Lin Mo stood up and went to greet him.

"Lin Mo, I think you seem to have spiritual energy fluctuations."

"Have you already opened up your Dantian and completed your meridians?"

Uncle Jiu asked straight to the point.

Facing Uncle Jiu's puzzled gaze,

Lin Mo nodded and said:

"good!"

"Two days ago I completed the process of opening up the Dantian and opening up the meridians."

"The current level of cultivation is already at the second level of Carrying Yin and Holding Yang realm."

Hiss -

Uncle Jiu couldn't help but gasped when he heard the sound.

He still remembered the evening when he came out of Huang's Mansion three days ago.

Lin Mo was still a mortal.

Two days ago he completed the process of opening up his Dantian and Tongmai.

Doesn't it mean that he only spent one night?

This talent and understanding should no longer be described as heaven-defying!

What's more, after he opened up his Dantian and completed the meridians.

In just two days, He has raised his cultivation to the second level of the negative yin and yang realm!

You know, this is the end of the Dharma era! Even in the legendary spiritual age of immortal cultivation, this speed of cultivation would be treated as a monster!

Not only nine Uncle's face was full of shock.

Even Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, the two idiots who were practicing Taoism, were deeply shocked.

Although they knew very little about cultivation, just looking at the body refining and channeling that they had not completed for nearly ten years, Lin Mo completed this in one night.

It was enough to refresh their world view!

Abnormal!

Monster!

Even such words are not enough to describe it!

"Uncle Jiu, Qiu Sheng is a literary talent!"

Seeing their master and apprentice standing still,

Lin Mo quickly waved his hands in front of the three of them.

It took a long time for the three of them to come back to their senses.

"Very powerful!"

Uncle Jiu didn't know what to say for a moment. He held it in for a long time before these three words came out of his mouth.

Thinking about it carefully, he can be regarded as the most talented person among the second generation disciples of Maoshan.

But with Lin Mo, Compared with him, there is a huge difference.

But let’s not talk about him. I’m afraid there will be no one who can compare to him in the past and present or even in the future.

"By the way, today we are moving the grave of Mr. Ren, do you remember?"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Lin Mo nodded and said:

"Remember, let’s go now?"

"good!"

Uncle Jiu took several deep breaths.

Then he slowly calmed down the shocked expression on his face. He looked at Lin Mo's back as he locked the door of the store.

His eyes slowly started to light up.

In this era of declining law,

Lin Mo Maybe it will become their last hope in the monastic world

…………

And at this time.

The mountain behind Renjia Town.

In front of the grave of Mr. Ren.

There are incense burners, candles and melon and fruit tributes on an Eight Immortals table.

Under the leadership of Ren Fa.

Ren Tingting and the servants of the Ren family offered incense one by one.

Just a moment.

Ren Fa saw several figures walking over.

It was Lin Mo, Uncle Jiu, and Qiu Shengwencai.

Seeing this, Ren Fa and Ren Tingting hurriedly came forward to greet them.

"Wow, Master Ren’s daughter is really so upright."

Seeing Ren Tingting from a distance, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but be shocked.

On the way here, he heard Wen Cai talk about what happened in the coffee shop two days ago.

He thought Wen Cai was lying to him.

"Oops, you're out of luck"

"The person Miss Ren likes is Lin Mo."

Wen Cai shook his head and looked at Qiu Sheng with a pout.

Although Qiu Sheng is also considered a talented person, he is still a little behind Lin Mo.

When it comes to spiritual practice, there is no comparison.

"Mr. Lin, Uncle Jiu, you are here."

Ren Fa greeted Lin Mo and Uncle Jiu enthusiastically.

After a while of greetings, he took a few of them to the Eight Immortals table to burn incense. He saw Ren Tingting lighting incense herself and handing it to Lin Mo.

She looked shy from time to time. A sneak peek.

Although Qiu Sheng was envious, he didn't feel a trace of jealousy.

In the past, he might have wanted to compete.

But after what happened at the Baishi shop just now, he knew that he and Lin Mo were no longer in the same world. He didn't even have the qualifications to compete.

After putting on the incense,

Ren Fa looked at Lin Mo and Uncle Jiu.

He seemed to be showing off:

"Mr. Lin, Uncle Jiu"

"Those who used to read Feng Shui said"

"This cemetery is hard to find and is a good hole."

Uncle Jiu nodded and said:

"good!"

"This cave is called Dragonfly Point Water Cave"

"The hole is three feet long and only four feet can be used"

"One foot and three feet wide, only three feet are useful"

"Therefore, the coffin must not be buried flat"

"There must be a legal burial!"

Hearing the sound, Ren Fa nodded and said with a smile:

"Uncle Jiu is right!"

"Funeral?"

"Master, what is a legal burial?"

"Is it a French funeral?"

I don't know why.

A literary talent who usually doesn't even read books.

Now he acts like a good student who is diligent in learning and asking questions.