Chapter 57: Many Spirit Stones

Chapter 57: Many Spirit Stones

"Who the hell are you? Are you not afraid of the guards if you fight in Fangshi?"

Yan Mengchu became anxious and shouted loudly.

Zhou Shumo remained silent, calculated the time, and threw out the talismans one by one.

In this alley, he set up a simple sound-proof circle. In a short period of time, there should be no problem, but after a long time, it is uncertain, so it must be resolved quickly.

He knew that with Yan Mengchu's spiritual power at the fifth level of Qi Refining Realm, he would not be able to last long in the face of the middle-grade Thunderstorm Talisman.

The thunder flashes continuously and never stops.

Yan Mengchu, who was huddled in the protective cover, gradually paled and lost all blood, and finally couldn't help but begged, "Give me the master's order, so let me go?"

Hearing his words, Zhou Shu didn't stop, but continued.

It wasn't until seeing soybean-sized beads of sweat constantly appearing on Yan Mengchu's head that he slowed down a little and didn't continue to cast the Ivy Talisman. He said calmly, "It seems that with one or two more Thunderstorm Talismans, your shield will disappear completely. .”

Yan Mengchu's mind was shaken, his originally weak spiritual power became more unstable, and the luster on the protective cover became more and more dim.

"I'll give you the master's order, you let me go, please."

Really want to face death, he has no other thoughts, bent down and begged.

Zhou Shu stretched out a hand indifferently, "Throw over the patriarch's order."

"Did you let me go?"

What responded to him was another thunderstorm talisman, and the thunder that had disappeared immediately exploded again.

"ah!"

Yan Mengchu let out a miserable cry, and the gradually thinning protective shield finally couldn't hold back, and several lightning bolts pierced through and smashed hard on his back.

A pungent burnt smell came.

"Here you are, here you are, don't use any more talismans."

Without any further hesitation, he directly threw out the Patriarch's order.

Zhou Shu stretched out his hand to take it, tested his spiritual power a little, knew it was true, and immediately put it away. Immediately with a wave of his hand, the Ivy Talisman flew out, binding Yan Mengchu tightly.

"what are you up to?"

Yan Mengchu couldn't hold on any longer, fell to the ground, his face was as white as paper, and he stared at Zhou Shu in horror.

Zhou Shu took a few steps closer, squatted down and looked at him, with a trace of coldness in his eyes, "I want to know how you and Liu Chuzong hooked up together, and what is the purpose?"

Looking at Zhou Shu's eyes, Yan Mengchu's heart suddenly felt cold, and he quickly told the whole story without daring to hide anything.

After listening to his words, Zhou Shu nodded thoughtfully, "Sure enough, it's also for Master Fu...Six sects..."

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and murderous intent loomed.

"I told you everything, can you let me go?"

Yan Mengchu shrunk into a ball, peeking at Zhou Shu from time to time.

When he spoke, he deliberately slowed down the speed of speech, delaying time, and finally recovered a little spiritual power, and only waited for the effect of the Ivy Talisman to disappear, he was about to explode and escape.

But how could Zhou Shu not know what he was thinking.

"Want to go?"

Pa, another talisman flew out, binding him tightly again.

"Your mother, why do you have so many talismans, and they are still middle-grade?"

His mind was punctured face to face, Yan Mengchu was a little out of breath, but soon he seemed to realize something, and said in shock, "Could it be that you are that talisman master?"

Zhou Shu in the mask shook his head subconsciously, "By the way, let me ask you a question. After I let you go, where are you going?"

"What are you going to do? Don't you just need the Patriarch's order, don't, don't come here!"

Yan Mengchu stared at Zhou Shu, as if he had a premonition, his body, which was tightly bound, suddenly twisted violently, like a fish struggling on a chopping board.

Zhou Shu glanced at him indifferently, stretched out the long sword, and pierced directly into Yan Mengchu's chest.

Yan Mengchu let out an "ah" and immediately fell silent.

Zhou Shu searched for a while, and then took out a Firebird Talisman. Yan Mengchu was turned into ashes in the flames and ceased to exist.

Putting away the formation, Zhou Shu took off his mask and quickly left as if nothing had happened, looking at the blue-shirted guards who were patrolling over.

Back at the residence, Zhou Shu couldn't wait to lie down, he was exhausted and had no strength left.

Killing Yan Mengchu and seizing the family order, everything was carefully planned, making full use of Yan Mengchu's weakness, and it succeeded smoothly. The process seems easy, but it is extremely labor-intensive to implement.

His spiritual power has just been used up, mainly because the Parting Shadow Escaping Art has taken up a lot. It is not a big deal to use various talismans in succession later. Using talismans consumes much less than using Jue Jue.

And killing Yan Mengchu was an idea he had determined before.

Even if Yan Mengchu started to hand over the patriarch's order directly, he would find a way to kill him.

Whether it was for himself or for the Yan family, Yan Mengchu had to die.

Yan Yue could bear to leave this trouble behind and let him bring trouble again and again, but it was not what Zhou Shu wanted.

Now the Yan family's interests are Zhou Shu's interests, he doesn't want to see any hidden dangers in the Yan family's shop, and he is the only one who can do what Yan Yue refuses to do.

When it is broken, it is broken, and when weeds are cut, the roots must be removed.

After resting for several hours, Zhou Shu recovered his spiritual power.

It is quite gratifying to count the harvest.

He couldn't help but exclaimed, "I never thought that Yan Mengchu had so many spirit stones, almost a thousand middle-grade ones, it's really a profit."

The Liuchu sect not only gave Yan Mengchu's family the master order, but also gave him many spirit stones, so that after he occupied the Yan family shop, he could buy the land around the shop in the name of the Yan family. They are all piled up in the storage bag, but they are all cheaper now Zhou Shu.

Compared with spirit stones, other things are pitifully small, except for the non-advanced long sword magic weapon, there are only a few common talismans and a copy of the Yan family's mental method.

"There are so many spirit stones, maybe we should move to another place."

He had already considered this point. Here in the shed area, it's fine not to be noticed, but it's a bit difficult to be watched. For example, Hua Ruo'an, now that he knows that there is someone behind Zhou Shu, he abides by the rules and does not try it out, but what if he knows that there is no one behind Zhou Shu.

The pavilion area to the west of Fang City, although the fees are high, is relatively much safer.

With this windfall, it was time to leave.

He made up his mind and went out quickly.

After walking around the market for a while, through the labyrinth, Zhou Shu entered Yan's shop.

Yan Yue was standing in the front hall, looking out the door vigilantly. There were many more jade pillars protruding from the ground in the shop, obviously various formations were arranged.

This kind of life lasted for five or six days, and she didn't dare to relax at all, fearing that Yan Mengchu would make trouble again.

Shopkeeper Zhang approached quickly, and whispered, "Miss, someone is coming from the back hall."

Yan Yue's mind trembled slightly, her body trembled involuntarily, this moment finally arrived.

Is it finally here? Is it good news or bad news... It is very difficult to get the patriarch's order from Yan Mengchu, even she dare not say that she is sure, let alone Zhou Shu, who is at the third level of Qi Refining Realm, Besides, Yan Mengchu still has six sect members, so it's very difficult...

"Miss?"

Looking at Yan Yue who was lost in thought, shopkeeper Zhang couldn't help reminding her.

"Ah, here we come."

With anxiety, she walked into the secret room step by step.