Chapter 124 Nine Sons of the Netherworld! Zen Master Zhiyin

"Yellow Turban Warrior!?"

Ma Dongge was taken aback, and his hand that was about to take the snack couldn't help but tremble.

Zhang Lingshan said: "What a yellow scarf warrior."

"The Buddhists accept the Dharma Protector Vajra, and the Taoists accept the Yellow Turban Warriors. He is from Taoism. But not everyone is qualified to accept the Yellow Turban Warriors. In the Netherworld, only the Nine Sons of Netherworld are qualified."

Ma Dongge explained: "Each Nether Ninth Son can accept four Yellow Turban Warriors. According to the specific quota, they can apply for training resources from Nether's upper level. The Yellow Turban Warriors must protect the Nether Ninth Son with their lives. If the Nether Nine Sons die unfortunately, their Yellow Turbans will The strong man must also be buried!"

"Hey, this old brother Ma knows a lot."

Li Ziming smiled.

Zhang Lingshan thought to himself, Li Ziming said that he still had two spots for the Yellow Turban Warriors, which showed that he had already accepted two. In addition to the Huang Fu he just met, he also has a yellow scarf warrior hiding in the dark.

I didn't even notice it.

It can be seen that the other yellow scarf warrior is stronger than Huang Fu and is more hidden.

It was somewhat beyond Zhang Lingshan's expectation that Li Ziming had such a high status in the Netherworld.

"What are the Nine Netherworld Sons?"

Zhang Lingshan asked again.

Ma Dongge said: "Nine Sons of Netherworld are the most talented people among the younger generation under thirty years old in Netherworld. It doesn't necessarily have to be nine, it's a rough number.

“In a good year it might be more than nine, in a bad year less than nine.

“But no matter how many of them there are, they all have incredible abilities and are the key targets of Netherworld’s protection.

"As long as you are named the Ninth Son of Netherworld, Netherworld will assign a master to be the Yellow Turban Warrior.

"As for the next three yellow scarf warriors, it's up to them to find and recruit them on their own."

Having said this, Ma Dongge looked around vigilantly and said solemnly: "So the former Huang Fu was the first one to recruit. As for the masters who were sent down by Netherworld, their strength is at least as strong as the three internal organs!"

Li Ziming glanced at Ma Dongge in surprise and said, "Knowing this in such detail, it seems that my dear friend is not an ordinary person. How do I call him?"

Ma Dongge said loudly: "Ma Dongge, the red-clothed guard, is under the account of He Qianshou, the magician in Xiayu Town. This is Zhang Lingshan, the captain of our red-clothed guard. If you want us to be your yellow scarf warriors, there is no way! "

He took it upon himself to declare his family status. He seemed to be worried that Zhang Lingshan was really tempted to become a Yellow Turban warrior, so he told Li Ziming his background and asked Li Ziming to quickly give up this unreliable suggestion.

Sure enough, when Li Ziming heard this, he frowned slightly and fell silent.

A long while passed.

Li Ziming smiled softly and said: "Let alone the Demon Suppression Division, even if it is under Fengdu's account, there are people from our Netherworld, so that's not a problem. Not to mention that you are still He Qianshou's subordinates, so you have no future. Brother Zhang, be my Yellow Turban Warrior, and I can guarantee that you will be able to refine your internal organs smoothly within a year!"

After saying that, he looked at Ma Dongge and said: "As for you, for the sake of Brother Zhang, I will allow you to develop spleen and earth deficiency energy within three months and officially step into refining the internal organs."

Ma Dongge's heart trembled.

It's impossible not to be moved.

Because even He Qianshou would not give himself such a guarantee.

And according to his understanding, working under He Qianshou's account, including the red-clothed guard's salary and mission rewards, it will take at least another year before he can officially practice Zangzang. This is still the best situation.

If you are unlucky, it may take three or four years.

But now, as long as you become Li Ziming's Yellow Turban Warrior, the time will be shortened ten times in an instant!

This is the generosity of Netherworld Nine Sons.

But Li Ziming said it was for Zhang Lingshan's sake.

Therefore, even if he, Ma Dongge, is tempted, he has no choice.

If Zhang Lingshan is unwilling to join, even if he kneels down and calls him grandpa, they will not accept him.

At this moment, Ma Dongge couldn't help but have various thoughts in his heart. He was moved by Li Ziming's conditions, but he was unwilling to compromise, and wanted to repay He Qianshou's kindness to the death.

Tangled!

In the midst of the entanglement, he turned his attention to Zhang Lingshan, wanting to see what Zhang Lingshan would choose, and then make his own choice based on the situation.

"Successfully refining the internal organs within a year?"

Zhang Lingshan frowned and seemed to be tempted.

Li Ziming grinned with a confident yet ugly smile: "Not bad."

But soon, his ugly smile froze on his face.

I heard Zhang Lingshan shake his head and say: "One year is too long, seize every day. If you can let me break through the internal refining today, I will follow you."

"What a joke!"

Li Ziming's face darkened: "Even if a god comes, it's impossible for you to refine your internal organs in one day."

Zhang Lingshan said: "Why not? Do you know what is going on in my body? In fact, I have already reached the half-step of refining the internal organs. My heart fire internal organs have been trained for a long time. I only need a little heart fire deficiency to succeed. As long as you bring it The treasure that helps me develop the heart fire and empty energy can break through the internal refining process in just one thought."

"Nonsense!"

Li Ziming hummed: "You said you have mastered the Heart Fire Real Zang just because you have mastered it? Release the Heart Fire Light Film and let me see it."

Zhang Lingshan smiled when he heard this: "Can't you see that I don't release the light film? Haha, it shows that you can't see my reality at all. In this case, it is a joke to say that I can practice internal organs within a year! You don't know If you know what’s going on in my body and just make random promises, wouldn’t it be too easy for me to trust you?”

Li Ziming was stunned and speechless for a moment.

How could this boy who was timid in front of him and Fang Qiuyue, who was honest and answered every question, suddenly become so confident, so calm and collected.

What on earth did this guy go through?

It felt like his experience was much richer than what Li Ziming had experienced in the past year, otherwise it was impossible to explain the changes in him.

The most important thing was.

He really couldn't see through this kid's true and false, he was absolutely right!

It was just a simple estimate to ask him to refine his internal organs within a year, but he, Li Ziming, couldn't really guarantee whether he could really refine his internal organs.

But for him, Li Ziming, if he bet on the wrong treasure, he could just throw him away.

If he bet on the right treasure, he would make a lot of money.

But this kid was not very old, but he was calmer than Ma Dongge, an old man.

But then again.

It was precisely because he was not very old and was proud of his extraordinary talent that he had never suffered the pain of refining internal organs, so he dared to reject him so straightforwardly.

After he suffered and knew the difficulty of refining internal organs, he would come back to beg him.

Thinking of this, Li Ziming calmed down and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang has not officially joined the Demon Suppression Division. If he is really the captain of the Red Guard, Ma Dongge will not be the only one under him. And the captain of the Red Guard must be at least in the Refining Organs Realm, and you are still far from that. Don't say that I can't tell your strengths and weaknesses, at least I can see this very clearly."

"So what?"

"You are not in the Refining Organs Realm, but Ma Dongge is obedient to you, which shows that your extraordinary physique is recognized by He Qianshou. But He Qianshou, haha, you will know it after a little inquiry. When you are not happy working under him in the future, you can come to the fifth floor of Jiangfeng Teahouse to find me. As long as I receive the news, I am still willing to accept you, and the conditions remain unchanged. How about it?"

As he said, Li Ziming picked up a piece of six-fu cake and was about to put it in his mouth.

Zhang Lingshan grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth, and then ate all the other six-fu cakes in one go under the shocked eyes of Li Ziming and Ma Dongge, and then said: "Okay, then it's a happy deal."

After that.

The six-fu cake just entered the stomach and began to churn. It was just as the waiter said, it could help the guests' internal qi flow smoothly.

Bang, bang, bang.

Zhang Lingshan farted a few times, and when he saw that his energy point had increased by 18w+, he was immediately satisfied and said, "It's worthy of being a six-fu cake. It really works smoothly. Thank you, Brother Li, for the treat. See you later!"

Smash!

Ignoring Li Ziming's liver-like face, he jumped out of the window and returned to the street.

Ma Dongge hurriedly followed, feeling complicated.

It was complicated not only because of Zhang Lingshan's choice, but also because he didn't taste the six-fu cake himself. It was a specialty of Jiangfeng Teahouse and the top cake.

It was all his fault that he was shocked by Li Ziming's conditions and didn't have time to eat it. Zhang Lingshan ate it all in one bite.

"Asshole!"

Li Ziming rushed out of the gauze curtain, and he was so angry that his teeth itched.

I thought I could easily control this young man, but I didn't expect that this kid was not only treacherous but also shameless. I invited him to Jiangfeng Teahouse, and not only did I get nothing, but I also got a lot of anger.

It has always been Li Ziming who makes others angry. When will it be someone else's turn to make me angry?

Damn guy.

'Fang Qiuyue didn't beat you to death at the beginning, it was a mistake. '

Li Ziming cursed in his heart.

He hated Fengdu for making trouble at the beginning, and didn't let him go back to study Zhang Lingshan's body carefully, otherwise he would have gained something.

'It seems that this kid's fate is really not simple. I have to think of a way to completely control him. If it's easy for others, it will be troublesome. '

Li Ziming frowned slightly and thought.

If he hadn't had the unpleasant intersection with Zhang Lingshan in the past, he was not interested in what would happen to Zhang Lingshan.

But since there was an intersection, this person's fate would definitely affect him, Li Ziming, so if he couldn't completely take him down and use him for himself, he had to completely wipe him out!

"Master Li, did the talks fail?"

A tall and thin figure suddenly appeared behind Li Ziming, it was Huang Fu.

Li Ziming snorted: "This kid doesn't know how to appreciate your kindness, but it's not a complete failure. Find someone to teach him a lesson. You don't have to show up, just test his strength. You said I can't see through his strength, I want to see what else is special about his physique besides being able to bring the dead back to life!"

"Is it really a resurrection?"

Huang Fu said with some disbelief.

Li Ziming said: "Of course not. It should be that the useless Fang Qiuyue's method was not good enough, and he failed to kill him completely, but activated his physical talent. So this time you find someone to force him into a desperate situation to see what his physical talent is."

"Okay."

Huang Fu grinned: "This kid just fell into my kidney water air membrane. I don't like that confident and calm look. It's a good time to let him know a little bit of my power, hehe."

After that, he added, "The friend I found is also refining the internal organs. If I accidentally kill him, Lord Li will not blame me."

Li Ziming sneered: "Kill him. If he has such a little skill, he is not worthy of being my Yellow Turban Warrior. But you are not allowed to show up, just observe in secret."

"Understood. Then I will go to Old Huang."

...

Not far from Jiangfeng Teahouse, there is a restaurant called Wangjiang Restaurant.

Although it is not as noble and special as Jiangfeng Teahouse, it is also a famous food place. As long as people have enough money, they will go in to taste it.

At this time.

A fat body was sitting in the third-floor box of Wangjiang Restaurant, chewing a big leg of lamb in his hand, looking towards Jiangfeng Teahouse through the window.

Her sight just happened to see Zhang Lingshan and Li Ziming chatting.

"That's Li Ziming, one of the Nine Netherworld Sons."

A voice suddenly sounded: "He has a plate in his hand, which is very mysterious and difficult to deal with. Some of my men were trapped, killed and devoured by it."

The figure in red said that and walked out of the darkness in the corner of the box.

It is the master of Hongming Mansion.

She stared at Zhang Lingshan and said in a deep voice: "This Zhang Shanshan is indeed a genius hidden in the netherworld. He deliberately left traces and wanted to earn me and invite you to the urn. As far as I know, there is a man beside Li Ziming. The masters of the four internal organs sent by Netherworld are very hidden and will not take action easily, but if we meet head-on, the consequences will be disastrous!"

Another figure in a white dress also walked out of the darkness, her originally fair face became even paler, and she said with a frightened look on her face: "Fortunately, we were clever and discovered the relationship between the two."

Mei Yuhuan said: "The master of the Four Zangs of the Netherworld is Li Ziming's Yellow Turban Warrior. It seems that this person is one of the most valued people even among the Nine Sons of the Netherworld. Fortunately, our goal has nothing to do with him. That Zhang Lingshan, Don't worry about him for now. Just focus on He Qianshou's wordless scripture. Counting the time, Xiaoleiyin Temple's friends should be here soon..."

"Amitabha."

Before he finished speaking, a Buddha's call came from outside.

Mei Yuhuan laughed loudly, and her plump body was as nimble as a flying bird. She landed in front of the door and made a bow to the Buddha: "Zen Master Zhiyin is here, please!"

"Donor Yuhuan is too polite."

A bald and gray-robed monk with a handsome face slowly walked into the room. This man looked to be less than thirty years old, and his skin was so smooth that it was almost wet.

Even without hair, her appearance is no worse than that of Mei Yuhuan's young male favorites, and she even has a different flavor.

If he grows his hair long and puts on gorgeous clothes, he will turn into a noble and beautiful man, and he will make countless girls fall in love with him.

As soon as he stepped into the room, a bright light emitted from his forehead, illuminating the entire room, making the red name and white skirt invisible.

His eyes were like lights, making the two ghosts feel hairy all over.

"What do you want to do!?"

Bai Qun's expression changed and she shouted sternly.

Hong Ming also showed a vigilant look on his face, preparing for battle.

"Amitabha."

Zen Master Zhiyin said the Buddha's name, lowered his eyebrows, and the light on his forehead quickly faded, and said: "I don't know that the two beautiful benefactors are also here. They bumped into the beautiful lady, and I still want to see Haihan."

"Hmph, you're glib. I don't think you're a serious monk." Baiqun snorted angrily.

Zhiyin smiled when she heard this and looked at Baiqun with a wide grin: "The female donor is really good at judging people."

"!!"

Bai skirt quickly took a step back and stood side by side with Benina.

She felt inexplicably nervous, feeling that this monk had more ghostly energy than the two of them!