"You’re right, but it’s not exactly another thod. This thod is still related to the Four Zombie Ancestors, and its difficulty is no less than the first one, just with a slight hope of success," Zhang Lingyu replied.
"As long as there’s a glimr of hope, I won’t give up," Lin Tian said solemnly.
"The blood of the Four Zombie Ancestors is hard to find. We can settle for second best and take the bloodlines of the four. You belong to Nu Ba’s lineage, so you can use your own blood, which saves a lot of effort. The other three zombie ancestors’ bloodlines are easier to find than the ancestors themselves," Zhang Lingyu explained briefly.
Lin Tian was overjoyed and praised, "That’s a great idea. Moreover, once I find it, I might have a chance to defeat them, thus acquiring the zombie blood."
"Don’t get too happy too soon. The bloodlines of the Four Zombie Ancestors are, after all, not the ancestors themselves and the effects are greatly reduced. Therefore, relying solely on the four bloodlines is not enough," Zhang Lingyu poured cold water on him to calm him down.
Lin Tian was not affected by these words, and instead said with determination, "Tell then, besides the blood of the four bloodlines, what else is needed?"
"The bloodline of Cain and a dicinal cauldron once used by Emperor Shennong," Zhang Lingyu quickly and clearly stated.
Cain? Lin Tian was stunned and couldn’t help but say, "I heard Rossi ntion that Cain is the ancestor of all vampires. So, any vampire would do, right? This is easy to find. Rossi is a vampire; I can just ask him for so blood and solve it."
"Rossi won’t do, his level is too low. At least soone at Charlotte’s level is needed. The bloodlines of the Four Zombies are the sa; zombies that are too low-level won’t work, at least Third-level Yellow-eyed Zombie level," Zhang Lingyu reminded.
"It’s Charlotte again. Are Charlotte and I destined to be entangled?" Lin Tian was speechless, but a dangerous glint flashed in his eyes.
Zhang Lingyu said casually, "With your personality, you’ll eventually seek revenge on Charlotte anyway, so why not do it now together?"
"You know so well, and yet you say you don’t like ?" Lin Tian was stunned, then said, not expecting Zhang Lingyu to see through his little thoughts. Zhang Lingyu rolled her eyes at him, but didn’t respond.
"There’s a direction for Cain’s bloodline. What about that dicinal cauldron used by Emperor Shennong? I do have the Shennong Emperor’s dical Scripture," Lin Tian said, puzzled.
"Emperor Shennong saw the suffering of the people caused by diseases, so he tested himself with herbs, tasted hundreds of herbs, crafted various dicines, and saved lives. The dicinal cauldron he used for this is known as the Shennong Ding," Zhang Lingyu said, her expression solemn.
Wow, so I’m supposed to find the Shennong Ding? Is this sothing a person can find? Lin Tian felt like a thousand grass mud horses were galloping over his head.
Every industry has its own forefather, its symbolic item, and for the pharmacology industry, the forefather is Emperor Shennong, and the Shennong Ding is the divine artifact in every pharmacist’s heart!
Lin Tian glared at Zhang Lingyu, "Celestial Master, are you telling a tale? The Shennong Ding is a divine artifact in every pharmacist’s heart. I might be a beginner pharmacist, but I’ve only dread of getting it. And dreaming is all it is; a divine artifact is not sothing an ordinary pharmacist can possess."
"Moreover, the Shennong Ding is an item from thousands of years ago, who knows which ancient tomb it’s buried in. Am I supposed to beco a tomb robber to find the Shennong Ding? Or do you have news of the Shennong Ding?" Lin Tian said angrily.
Zhang Lingyu was unmoved and said calmly, "I don’t have news of the Shennong Ding, nor do I know if it’s buried in so ancient tomb. I can’t control whether you beco a tomb robber, anyway, I’ve pointed out the path."
"Damn, your words are too irresponsible," Lin Tian said, full of disdain, with a face full of black lines.
Zhang Lingyu glanced at him and said plainly, "Do you rember the Purple Fla Gold Sword at Fanyin Temple in Zhonghai City?"
"Of course I rember, the Purple Fla burned bare, it was a huge embarrassnt," Lin Tian rembered the Purple Fla Gold Sword and couldn’t help cursing inwardly.
Zhang Lingyu seed to recall Lin Tian’s state at that ti, her fair face blushing slightly. She cald herself before speaking, "The Purple Fla Gold Sword is also sothing from thousands of years ago, yet it still erged."
"The bloodlines of the Four Zombie Ancestors have shown two, the Jianghu is likely restless again, mystical artifacts of ancient tis are erging, and the Purple Fla Gold Sword is one of them. The long-lost pharmacists are also reappearing in the world. I have a feeling that the divine artifact in the dicine cauldron, the Shennong Ding, may also soon erge," Zhang Lingyu sighed softly.
"Does that an I still have a chance to acquire the Shennong Ding?" Lin Tian said with a hint of delight.
"It’s hard to say, a divine artifact has its own spirit and only reveals itself to those destined for it," Zhang Lingyu seed not too optimistic about Lin Tian.
Lin Tian didn’t believe in this "destined" nonsense, just like with the Ksitigarbha Order choosing him, there must be an unknown reason, definitely not sothing that can be explained by the word "destined."
"I think it’s not about being destined, but about having the strength to obtain it. Isn’t that what happened with the Purple Fla Gold Sword? It eventually was taken by soone," Lin Tian said.
"How do you know she wasn’t the destined one?" Zhang Lingyu retorted.
"Fine, Xuanxuan going to Tang Ziqing’s sect is probably a waste of ti. I’ll go find all the things you ntioned. I’ve even broken into the Netherworld, crossed the Wangchuan River, what other difficulties can trap ?" Lin Tian said with fighting spirit.
Zhang Lingyu looked at Lin Tian for a while and then lowered her head slightly and said in a voice only she could hear, "I really envy Xuanxuan."
Lin Tian saw her lips move but didn’t hear clearly and asked, "What did you say?"
"Nothing, stretch out your hand," Zhang Lingyu returned to her calm expression and said to Lin Tian.
Though puzzled, Lin Tian still did as she said, stretching out his hand. Zhang Lingyu actually bit her finger and wrote a character in Lin Tian’s palm with her own blood.
The character was very complex and intricate, but Lin Tian still recognized it. It was the character "Ling," resembling the traditional form but more bizarre than traditional characters, and Lin Tian couldn’t discern what script it belonged to.
"What’s the use of this ’Ling’ character? Is it a reminder to always rember a girl nad Zhang Lingyu?" Lin Tian teased.
Zhang Lingyu rolled her eyes at him without answering, she held Lin Tian’s hand, closed her eyes, and chanted sothing softly, which Lin Tian couldn’t understand at all.
Strangely, after Zhang Lingyu finished chanting and released his hand, Lin Tian found that the "Ling" character in his palm had disappeared.
Zhang Lingyu naturally knew of Lin Tian’s confusion and explained, "Ordinary people have too low a spiritual sense to see that you’re a zombie, but people with higher spiritual senses than yours can, like ng Po. This is not good for you, so I’ve cast a small spell to help hide your zombie aura, even soone with a higher spiritual sense won’t be able to detect your identity."
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