In the past, high-quality lamp oil bark was quite easy to find.

It's just that the number has been significantly reduced recently. He scraped too many of them off and they haven't grown back yet.

"We'll look for it another day. By the way, let's wait for the talismans raised in the Martial Alliance Talisman Field."

"During this period, we can only use the middle-grade and high-grade charms first."

Chen Lin carefully calculated the origin of each talisman.

Now that there are middle-grade and high-grade talisman papers, those low-grade talismans have been replaced by higher-grade ones, so their use is actually not too great.

There are just some inferior spells that are difficult to replace.

For example, he had previously self-developed the phantom body talisman and the shadow concealment talisman with special functions.

"Either these talismans are not of high quality, or there is no need to use high-quality talismans. Low-grade ones are enough."

"It would be a waste to use high-grade talisman paper to draw this kind of talisman."

"In addition to talismans, all kinds of talismans must also keep up."

"Now the flying tiger's giant wings are hidden in Lao Niu Cave. If there is a special situation, at least I need to know. There are also special talismans to withstand the lava and the high temperature of the source cave. You can try to change the frost-stopping talisman first..."

Chen Lin picked up his chin and kept thinking about it while holding the black stone in his hand.

An idea quickly came to mind…

The next day.

He went out again and searched for bark on the river bend where the lamp oil tree grew. After searching for nearly half an hour, he could only scrape off ten barks.

Take these talismans into Jubao Mountain and find Lao Niu.

This coward was still eating berries leisurely outside the cave.

When I saw him coming, I just mooed.

Chen Lin carried the bark into the hole and recalled the charm he thought of yesterday.

The blazing mana left streaks of bright divine light on the bark of the tree. As the pen moved between dragons and snakes, the back of the bark shone with brilliance, and the same runes appeared.

After a few breaths, the rune patterns were like the image of stars, spreading densely on the bark of the tree, forming a faint cycle.

call!

He pinched the secret and blew out a breath of mana.

The light is flowing continuously on the talisman, and the palm-sized bark slowly splits into two layers, each layer is painted with talisman patterns.

"The induction talisman is done!"

"Moo?" The old cow walked in from outside after eating berries and young grass.

Chen Lin called it to his side and patted the cow's head twice:

"If anything happens in the future, just crush this. I will know it soon."

This kind of induction charm is not uncommon in the world of immortality. Young monks often use it to report to their elders in the family when they are in danger. There are even more advanced thousand-mile transmission charms.

But it was a first-level high-grade spell.

And he couldn't understand the old cow's moo, so there was really no need to be so advanced.

"Moo?"

Lao Niu blinked his eyes, looked at the induction talisman in front of him, and suddenly stepped on it.

boom!

The spell instantly turned into powder.

An invisible spiritual light flew out from it and crashed directly into another sensing talisman in Chen Lin's hand, sending a vibrating reminder.

The dark-faced Chen Lin silently clenched his fists.

It took Chen Lin three full punches to finally teach Lao Niu how to use the induction talisman.

By the way, I confirmed that there is no problem with the flying tiger wings.

He just left Jubao Mountain and planned to go back and continue to improve the Frost Ning Qi Stopping Talisman.

As a result, after walking along the frozen river for several miles, we saw many mountain people and hunters gathered around a river beach.

Something seems to be happening.

This is extremely rare in the mountains.

"What's wrong?"

"Master Lin!"

Seeing Chen Lin approaching, the hunters gave way to the road one after another, pointing to the river beach and saying:

"In the morning, a body floated up here. It seemed to be Lao Dai, a handyman from Beicheng..."

The speaker seemed to have lingering fears. After speaking, he hurried to the side, covering his nose and never daring to look at the river beach again.

"Corpse?"

Chen Lin turned around and quickly saw the corpse that everyone was talking about, and his brows jumped immediately.

This corpse was special, not because it had been soaked in water, nor because of the traces of fish and snake bites on it.

It's because it's frighteningly white.

The skin moistened by the snow showed a withered white color, and the flesh was tightly shrunk together. There was no trace of blood on the face, as if all the blood in the body had been drained.

On the contrary, his face was barely recognisable. He was a thin, middle-aged man.

"I heard a few days ago that Lao Dai went into the mountains to look for strange beasts. Looking at things like this, he must have encountered a human blood fox this morning, right?"

"Oh, this kind of strange beast specializes in sucking human blood. I saw people die in the same way twenty years ago..."

"So, it's the third strange beast!"

"There are so many strange beasts here at Nanshan Pass..."

Listening to the words of the hunters, Chen Lin, who originally suspected that Bai Qiantou was responsible, also put aside his doubts.

After all, this body died not long ago, and Bai Qiantou died long ago.

In addition, Bai Qiantou's methods are not so "gentle".

The hunters sighed while organizing a team to take the body out of the mountain and back to Beicheng.

Chen Lin walked beside this team and learned that not only this one person had died in the mountains recently, but also several others.

Some were bitten to death by poisonous spiders, and some encountered big bears.

Two others lost their footing and fell down the mountain while digging for medicine.

They all make a living here at Nanshan Pass.

"Now the life in the county town is getting worse and worse. The rice sold by the Zhang family has become more and more expensive. It is said that the south was defeated, and the food was transported to the battlefield, and it has to be sold in limited quantities... Old Dai can't make ends meet as a handyman. Now that I’m home, I thought of coming over to find a strange beast to make a fortune..."

"In today's world, life is difficult for everyone."

"I heard that the imperial court was defeated again not long ago. Can't you win a game? Why are you such a waste?"

I sighed all the way and had nothing good to say.

Chen Lin had nothing to say. Winning or losing on the battlefield had nothing to do with him, and it had little to do with the people around him.

Only these people will bear the consequences...

After arriving at the village, he found about a hundred large coins from his home and handed it over to the team leader, which was the same as the money he gave to Lao Chai before.

Watch Lao Dai's body being carried away by everyone.

Chen Lin was about to return to the house when he suddenly saw two familiar figures sitting at the tea stall.

The Great Sword Sanren Zhao Kuaishou, and the Three Sticks Master of the Martial Alliance.

These two people had previously helped him "please" with the county magistrate.

The village has really become lively recently, and even people like this have appeared.

He took the initiative to walk over and said hello.

"Two seniors."

"It seemed like you were unavailable just now, so I didn't plan to call you." Crazy Zhao also looked at the corpse being carried away, and suddenly sighed:

"How difficult it is for the people to live!"

"Namo Amitabha."

Master Sangun closed his eyes and recited a Buddhist chant, and also sighed.

Chen Lin calmed down and asked about the two people's intentions.

"To be honest, I want to go into the mountain this time to continue tracing the whereabouts of Bai Qiantou. Secondly, I want to find some rare objects to deal with the gold and silver cauldron sent by the imperial court..."

As he spoke, the three-stick master Furui Mubo's face couldn't help but twitch.

Even Madman Zhao couldn't help scratching his head when he heard the name, and kept muttering: "Damn, I should really chop that bitch into pieces one night!"

"By the way, Chen Lin, do you want to go into the mountain with us? We got a tip before that there may be a legendary flying tiger in Jubao Mountain!"

"Old man Sangun and I are planning to go in and look for him this time. As for the white gunman, he is probably dead, so don't worry about it at all."

"Uh... a flying tiger with wings?"

Chen Lin's expression suddenly became strange.

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