Chapter 156 Automatic Pickup
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Chen Lang opened the panel, okay, no response.
"What's the matter?" Chen Lang asked.
Zhong Haoran picked up a small bronze mirror and placed it in front of Chen Lang.
"Before that, I have something to ask you."
Zhong Haoran asked, "What level of cultivation are you at now?"
"Middle stage of foundation building."
"I mean, I need a judgement on what kind of opponent he can deal with." The realm needed no explanation, Zhong Haoran could see it.
"There's no problem below the Golden Core stage." Chen Lang said.
"What is your relationship with the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls?" Zhong Haoran asked again.
This question caught Chen Lang off guard, but after thinking about it, he decided to just answer it casually since it was irrelevant to the main plot.
"I do not know."
"I know, he is the illegitimate son of the sect master and the Lord of All Souls." Zhong Yuling raised her hand to answer.
"Go play over there."
Chen Lang pondered for a moment and said, "At that time, I was competing with Hei Que for the position of leader and wanted to drag him to death with me. This may have led to that person's appreciation for me."
He briefly recounted what happened.
"It seems like you know everything." Zhong Haoran glanced at Chen Lang in surprise.
He sensed something was wrong from the words of the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls. Although that person was mysterious, he did not play tricks. He must be trying to recruit Chen Lang as his cheap disciple.
Chen Lang drank the bowl of tea and smiled. "I know it, but I just don't want to care. If you mind, you can just say it directly."
"No, it's good."
Zhong Haoran said calmly, "You don't need to be loyal to the Tianjian Sect, you just need to obey my orders."
Chen Lang was stunned for a moment. These words sounded distant yet familiar. He almost forgot how he became Zhong Haoran's disciple.
"Are you going to arrange tasks? Okay, tell me, what do you want to do?" Chen Lang perked up.
"Lift up the mirror and place it between your eyebrows." Zhong Haoran said.
Chen Lang did as he was told.
Then, Zhong Haoran took out a brush and pointed it at Chen Lang. Endless magic power surged from all directions, forming an inverted cone and rushing into the bronze mirror. Then the bronze mirror gradually became blurred and sank deep into Chen Lang's forehead.
"That's enough." Zhong Haoran put away the brush.
Chen Lang looked inward with his soul and found that the mirror had been knocked into his sea of consciousness. It was surrounded by flowing light and was floating quietly inside.
"Fuck."
Chen Lang was surprised, "So you can store things here?"
If I use this as a storage space, won't the equipment be bound? I wonder if it won't drop when I die?
"What you should care about now is what this thing is," said Zhong Haoran.
"Oh, you say."
Zhong Haoran continued, “This is the Sun-Swallowing Mirror, which can absorb all living things. The two mirrors are connected to each other, and I have stored one of them in you, which can absorb everything.
However, this does not require you to be in control. You just need to appear in the right place at the right time, and leave the rest to me.
In addition, you must not tell anyone about the Sun-Swallowing Mirror, and it is best not to be too far away from me, otherwise the Sun-Swallowing Mirror will lose its sensitivity."
“What is the right time and the right place?”
Zhong Haoran replied:
"The Tianjian Sect will form an alliance with several nearby sects to jointly encircle and suppress the Pingtian Sect. Since its inception, the Pingtian Sect has been burning, killing, and looting everywhere, accumulating a huge amount of wealth.
We will surely win this campaign, but a lot of property will appear in the process, which will inevitably lead to competition among various parties.
For some reasons, I cannot take action directly. What you need to do is to appear at the appropriate occasion after the encirclement and suppression is successful and take back what I should take for me."
Automatic pickup, right? Chen Lang asked, "Which ones should be taken?" "All of them."
Damn, that's awesome! Chen Lang almost saluted. You are finally willing to learn from me. But then he realized, "What if they don't want to?"
"I'll let them be willing."
Chen Lang nodded. "Then I feel relieved. But if they ask me where I hid the things, how can I explain it?"
I never thought that there would be a day when I could get help from others.
But the problem arises. What Zhong Haoran wants must be very valuable and not on the same level as him.
Zhong Haoran glanced at him and said, "Don't you always bother to explain?"
"That's true." Chen Lang nodded.
If this was the deal between Zhong Haoran and him, it wouldn't be difficult. It would be even better if he could help him pick up some things at the same time.
"That's all. Go ahead and don't leave the sect anytime soon. You've caused a lot of trouble, and there are people waiting to surround you."
Zhong Haoran gave a few simple instructions, took the other mirror, and left.
Chen Lang looked inward again, trying to take the mirror out of his sea of consciousness, but it was obviously impossible. It was probably not a magical power that he could learn at his level.
"You must help to get it done." Zhong Yuling's voice came from the side.
Chen Lang opened his eyes. "Why did he collect these things? To achieve Nascent Soul?"
"Yes." Zhong Yuling nodded.
As expected, Chen Lang thought, she knows quite a lot. Seeing Zhong Haoran leave, he asked in a low voice, "Why doesn't he just go and rob it himself?"
"Because my father is very proud."
Chen Lang thought, maybe I am the one who is shameless?
"gone."
Chen Lang waved and left, going down Wangyue Mountain. He learned from Zhong Haoran that this ancestral temple worship ceremony was not too far away, only a few months.
However, since the plot is set in the eighty-third session, it means that the mission is difficult. The opponents this time may not be ordinary and they must be core disciples, such as the former master of the Goddess Peak.
But who is still like this?
He has already thought of a way.
It just said to get into the top ten, but didn’t say how to get it.
This condition is too lenient. For example, if a participant suddenly has diarrhea and has loose stools, this level is already enough to make him immune to ordinary poisons.
But if someone suddenly falls down and breaks his bones and it takes a hundred days to recover, isn’t that okay?
After all, nothing lasts forever.
As he was thinking, Chen Lang suddenly felt a powerful energy rushing towards him from nearby.
A black circle appeared on the ground with his toes as the center. Wind blew and gathered from all directions, locking him in place.
Chen Lang looked up suddenly and saw Lu Ming standing not far away. He raised his hand and a huge Fengming furnace fell from the sky to suppress him.
"Don't resist, just come with me." Lu Ming said coldly with his hands behind his back.
"Carrying out a sneak attack?"
Chen Lang sneered. Old man, have you ever tried the earth-escaping talisman?
Just as he was about to take out one, he suddenly felt a strong suction force coming from behind, and the storm was pouring back, but it perfectly avoided him.
"Who!" Lu Ming's eyes turned cold and his brows raised.
The Fengming Furnace was swept by the storm. He tried to pull it, but an invisible hand held the Fengming Furnace tightly. In just a moment, the huge incense burner turned into a beam of light and entered Chen Lang's forehead.
The bronze round mirror vibrated slightly between Chen Lang's eyebrows, and a meteor-shaped stream of light appeared around it, circling around it.
At the same time, a cold voice came.
"Lu Ming, you passed."
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(End of this chapter)