Chapter 288: Roll to the upper realm and bring out glory.

Lin Du carried the rabbit back to his cave. The study was secluded and quiet, but not suitable for meditation.

Chu Guanmeng looked at the bare walls of the house, where even the bed was taken out from the storage ring. The rabbit stretched his neck, widened his eyes, and showed an expression of extreme shock on his face.

"Don't tell me, this is your cave? It's just a broken stone cave with nothing in it."

"What's the matter?" Lin Du sat on the ten thousand year old ice bed. "What do you know? This is called natural and unadorned, quiet and original, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, and unfettered by the mundane world."

The rabbit was silent for a long time. "Are you so poor?"

Lin Du had already closed his eyes. "Yes, I'm poor, so it's not easy for me to grow this big. Would you consider letting me move another mine out?"

The rabbit's biggest worry was touched upon, and he couldn't help but swear, "Isn't this your little world? Why are you asking me?"

Lin Du opened his eyes and looked at the vengeful rabbit, "I don't want to take it for myself, it's your territory."

Chu Guanmeng was like a balloon that had been punctured. Hearing this, he said sullenly, "If you need it."

Lin Du didn't need it for the time being, but it didn't prevent her from saying something accurate, so he closed his eyes again, "I'm going to start researching."

She did not rush to establish a connection with the red rope, but went over the matter again in her mind.

Wei Zhi said that the Three Poison Seal can absorb the three poisons in the world, but originally the Three Poison Seal was used by the mighty to concentrate the three poisons produced by himself. This may explain one thing, that the original mighty did not realize that he was a "Three Poison Purifier" and only thought that he was absorbing his own three poisons, but did not expect to absorb the excess.

Yin Huaitian said that this kind of magic would lead to great disaster, so he refined a red rope that could be used to identify monks with the three poison marks in their bodies.

Unfortunately, the final result was not what she wanted.

Lin Du stroked the red rope in his hand, this thing from the lower world was considered a rare secret method, even she had only found a few words in a secluded corner at the highest point of the library, and the collection of books in the library of the Supreme Sect was the best in the world, with rich content, but only a few people knew about it, and there was no specific record of the seal.

If Wei Zhi had not cast the Three Poison Seals on Qianyu, she would not be sure whether Qi Zhen was the original Qianyu. It was really a coincidence.

Chu Guanmeng has already sent the method of establishing a connection with the red rope into her consciousness.

Lin Du quickly went over it in his mind, then concentrated his consciousness and began to form seals with the power of his consciousness.

The red rope slipped off her hand and hung in front of her forehead. The golden runes circulated rapidly, complementing the silver runes formed by Lin Du's consciousness. It was like two silver rings, one gold and one silver, slowly intertwining and condensing into one, with gold and silver imprinting on each other, shining brightly.

Lin Du frowned slightly, but after a few simple spiritual seals, the power in her sea of ​​consciousness was exhausted. As expected, the power required to control the immortal weapon from the upper realm was also very strong.

She bit her tongue and concentrated.

Chu Guanmeng kept muttering to herself that her family was broke and she had nowhere to stay. She casually sat on the stone table, observing whether Lin Du could successfully control the red rope while chewing on the snacks that Lin Du bought for her. Suddenly, she felt a strong pressure from the divine power, and a chicken leg bone got stuck in her throat.

It turned into its original form, looked at Lin Du lying on the ice bed, and was suddenly startled.

The strings of golden characters on the red rope were now pouring into Lin Du's forehead continuously, and Lin Du's spiritual seal also turned into an insignificant crystal thread, like a snowy field under the sun, emitting a cold blue light, sinking into the red rope. It seemed insignificant, but it had been firmly embedded in it.

Chu Guanmeng stared at the thin ice-blue threads and couldn't help but sigh at Lin Du's current weakness.

This person, who in its eyes was no more than a newborn cub, seemed to use this weak but firmly rooted power to overcome all the problems that were as tall as mountains before them every time.

Even though its power is insignificant now, it will take root in the mountain like a weed, waiting for the day when it will grow to the point where its roots can collapse the mountain.

Lin Du was completely unable to control the red rope at this moment. She was already in the Huiyang realm, but just as she was about to understand the meaning of one of the golden runes, the rune was like a huge mountain pressing down on her mind, leaving her powerless to resolve it.

Lin Du decided to put the runes aside for now and practice the Tianchi Shenlian Jue seriously. However, his spiritual power was still too weak and he had to roll up his sleeves.

Roll to the upper realm and bring out brilliance.

Refuse to attack by reducing dimensionality!

Lin Du made a new schedule. He practiced in the morning, studied ancient books on formations in the morning, read some books in the library at noon and practiced drawing talismans and painting. In the afternoon, his senior brothers and sisters took turns to catch him, and in the evening he entered into meditation to practice.

As for observing the Demon Lord, I received reports from my fellow disciples while cooking and eating.

Lin Du's "surveillance" and Yuan Ye and Yan Qing's puppet birds are spread throughout the entire sect. So far, Qi Zhen can be considered to be cautious and careful, without any abnormality. He follows Ju Yuan's training honestly and even breaks Lin Du's record of building the foundation in a hundred days.

The character is very firm, and he plays the role of a young man who has his whole village massacred and is bent on revenge.

It also made the entire sect fall into deep thought. If Qi Zhen was really a demon, how could he absorb spiritual energy and even use it?

Spirits and demons have different origins, so they cannot be used in any way.

The traditional virtue of the Supreme Sect is that if you can't figure it out, just put it aside and let time solve it.

That day, Lin Du was called by her second senior brother to look at her formation master mark. Cang Li excitedly pointed out the key points to her, "Do you know what people refer to you as now? Frost and snow covering the forest. Look, I took an image, turning bamboo into a forest, standing proudly in the frost and snow."

Without waiting for Lin Du to speak, Cang Li took out eighteen seals and inlaid instruments of different sizes and materials, and placed them on the table. "This is hibiscus jade, this is heavy iron gold, this is cave stone, and there is also blood amber, cat's eye stone, agate..."

"How about it? Junior Sister, these are all yours."

"You can use it for painting, array drawing, publishing books, and collaborating on refining tools in the future! We have different sizes and materials to meet all your needs. I have even prepared the inlay materials and seals for you. Look at this inlay with a pale blue base and cold silver outlines. Doesn't it perfectly match your temperament? Take a look at the effect!"

Cangli was very satisfied with his work. His wide brocade sleeves swayed slightly with his movements, greatly showing the owner's excitement.

Lin Du looked at the inlays on the rabbit ears of the freshly-made demon-chasing spiritual weapon, which looked like an animal with ear tags on a farm. She silently stuffed Han Yueling, who wanted to see the excitement, back into her sleeves and nodded, "You are worthy of being the second senior brother."

A mature Party B is able to turn the tables. If you ask for one, he will prepare eighteen for you, leaving you helpless.

Lin Du admitted defeat.

She accepted everything on the table and expressed her sincere gratitude.

"You're welcome." Cangli said with a smile, "If it weren't for your array, I wouldn't be able to make this tracker."

"If you were in the Formation Mage Alliance, you'd be listed at least 100,000, I said."

Lin Du gladly accepted his compliment and said it was at least 510,000.

"That's the price for the top-ranked Heavenly Grade Formation Master." Cangli didn't realize that the junior sister was so ambitious. "You're only in your thirties, still a child. No one would dare to place an order for such a high price."

Lin Du nodded perfunctorily. What kind of kid from a good family is 1.75 meters tall and over 30 years old?

Her seniors looked at her like they were raising a 18-pound fat cat and insisting on being the owner of the smaller one.

"Oh, by the way, speaking of placing orders, Yuan Ye seems to have something to ask you about his professional funeral shop under the Liangchen Chamber of Commerce."

Lin Du nodded upon hearing this, "Then I'll go find him."