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02690 Meditation Flow

Chen Zhao laughed.

"When did I say I want to kill you?" Chen Zhao's smile made Zhang Ding feel a little bad.

After saying that, Chen Zhao slapped again from the air.

Zhang Ding's chest was sunken, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, which contained a strong scarlet aura.

Chen Zhao sucked heavily and sucked the scarlet breath into his body.

This scarlet breath seems to be more satisfying than ordinary food.

Zhang Ding had long been unwilling to fight, but he could not escape Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao said that he didn't plan to kill him, but when he attacked, he was more ruthless than he did.

And without taking a photo, Zhang Ding's aura became weaker.

Chen Zhao hit him dozens of times, and the scarlet aura on Zhang Ding's body had become extremely weak.

His form has gradually transformed from the drought to human beings, and has almost recovered its true form.

"Mo Han, come here to give him the Nine Sons of Insects."

Chen Zhao held Zhang Ding's dying body in one hand.

Mo Han sighed secretly.

In fact, of course he hopes that Zhang Ding can win.

But the result was not unexpected.

Chen Zhao is still the same Chen Zhao, the terrifying Chen Zhao.

Even if you borrow the power of drought, it is still difficult to stop Chen Zhao from the slightest.

Mo Han no longer hesitated, the Nine Sons of Insects.

Mo Han's magic power turned into a ferocious beast and drilled directly into Zhang Ding's body.

Chen Zhao threw Zhang Ding away and then left without looking back.

...

"Mr. Chen..." Mo Han, who was following Chen Zhao, wanted to speak out several times but stopped.

"explain."

"Mr. Chen, your current state has entered the final stage."

"What suggestions do you have?" Chen Zhao asked.

"I want to know why Mr. Chen can still remain rational now," Mo Han asked.

He has used this Nine Sons of Insects in the Nine Sons of Medicine in Issues many times.

No one has ever been able to remain rational in the final stage after being hit.

Chen Zhao thought about it, maybe it was because of his gluttony bloodline.

Although Chen Zhao wanted to eat, that desire was not enough to make him lose his mind.

As for cannibalism... it seems that it hasn't reached that level.

"There is a sect near the Demon City, called Jingxinliu."

"Calligraphy flow? It was opened by Japanese people?"

"No... it's a Chinese." Mo Han also complained in his heart. In fact, when most people heard of this name, their first reaction was to Japanese sects.

“What does this meditation flow do?”

"They have a Qibao called Jingxin Baoyu."

"You mean, let me snatch Jingxin Baoyu?"

"No, no... Jingxinliu and Heibai are very connected, so it is not advisable to provoke them."

"I'm not even afraid of Maoshan Sect, I'm afraid of that Jingxin Flow?"

"The Maoshan Sect is the Maoshan Sect, and Jingxin Liu is the Jingxin Liu. The Maoshan Sect is indeed a giant in the supernatural world, but it may not have much foundation in the government. However, Jingxin Liu is different. There is a vague government support behind them, so if it is not necessary, it is best not to act recklessly."

"Then what do you mention that meditation flow do?"

"Jingxinliu is different from most sects. They do business with doors open." Mo Han said: "Because there are often monks who lose their mental and emotional emotions due to various reasons, or go directly into a rampage. They specialize in doing business with this type of person, allowing customers to use Jingxin Baoyu to concentrate and calm their energy, and charge a certain fee every day."

"How to calculate the cost?" Chen Zhao asked.

"It's not about collecting soft sister coins, but about using various rare treasures from the supernatural world. They will also evaluate how long you can practice in front of Jingxin jade based on the evaluation."

Chen Zhao glanced at Mo Han: "What kind of rare treasures do you have on you?"

Mo Han was about to cry without tears: "Where did I come from the rare treasures..."

Although he has some wealth, the last time he went abroad, all his wealth was on the plane.

As a result, he was towed out of the plane himself.

Then Chen Zhao stripped everything and threw it into the snowy mountain.

"never mind."

Chen Zhao glanced at Mo Han's appearance and knew that his family's background had been almost destroyed by himself.

"I need to transport something back to China. Is there any way to send it back as soon as possible?" Chen Zhao asked.

"Is it something from the supernatural world?"

"yes."

"If it is used to pay Jingxinliu, it does not need to be shipped back. Jingxinliu also accepts foreign customers. You can contact them directly and let their foreign payees go to inspect the goods."

Because many objects in the supernatural world will have a great impact.

Therefore, in general, it is more troublesome to go out of the country's borders.

So Jingxinliu made changes in the down payment.

Payees who work abroad will come to collect and inspect the goods in person.

"Take me to meditate now."

Mo Han took Chen Zhao to Jingxinliu.

It looks like a manor hotel in a remote countryside.

Jingxinliu's architectural style tends to be antique Chinese style.

There are a pair of Shishi Town gates at the door. The main gate is made of vermilion solid wood, there are many rivets on the door, and a pair of copper ring door handles are hung in the middle.

In this quiet alley, a little bit of early spring rain and dew is a bit desolate but not cold.

There are some people talking in the walls in Yanbian, and there are some lights.

Of course, although it is quite antique, what should be modern is still modern.

For example, a camera hidden under the eaves.

There are also lanterns hanging under the edge of the door that are actually new lighting.

Mo Han stepped forward and hit the door knocker.

Soon, the door opened.

There was a woman inside. The woman dressed in a man-made costume, and this outfit reminded Chen Zhao of those cos.

The woman in a man dressed in a man asked, "What's the point of doing, two gentlemen?"

"I need to rent Jingxin Baoyu." Chen Zhao said.

"Please inside." This woman in a man dressed in a tranquil smile made her look pleasing to the eye.

The styles in the manor are a combination of Chinese and Western styles, with Chinese styles, mountains, stones, forests, small bridges, jaspers in the door, and plum orchid courtyards.

However, the spacious floor-to-ceiling windows and modern interior decoration make the place full of unique styles.

"Do you two live together or do you need a suite?" the woman asked.

"Two sets of single suites." Chen Zhao enjoyed the scenery along the way.

This place is more like a collection of small villas, surrounded by a huge wall.

"Are you all here here to rent Jingxin Baoyu?" Chen Zhao asked.

"No, most of the tourists come here for leisure. In addition to providing Jingxin Baoyu services, we are also a resort. Most of the guests here are ordinary tourists."

"Are there so many tourists just after the Spring Festival?"

"Sir, please don't use perception here casually. Whether it is a monk or an ordinary person, you don't like being snatched by others."

"Okay, sorry." Chen Zhao also discovered that most of the residents here were indeed ordinary people, and most of them were brought by their families.

"We have many rules here, and the most important one is that we are not allowed to use spells in front of ordinary people."

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