Chapter 26 The weird little monk

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"Huh? How come you are practicing so fast and you are already at the ninth level of Qi refining stage?"

On this day, Xie Ruolan came again to take Lin Haoming to "get goods". Seeing Lin Haoming's improvement in cultivation, she couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Lin Haoming put on a smile and explained: "This is not due to your blessing, senior sister. Here, I have a large number of spiritual stones and elixirs to use. In addition, my previous cultivation was slow and I had a strong foundation, so I naturally exploded."

In fact, it took Lin Haoming more than a year to enter the ninth floor from the eighth floor, which is not too fast. Xie Ruolan herself took less than a year to enter the ninth floor, and she was sure that the resources she had at that time

, not as many as Lin Haoming, and he doesn't practice every day, but this Lin Haoming, since Bao Wenliang came, has basically become a hands-off shopkeeper, practicing all day long, so he is not too surprised.

Of course, the reason why she was not too surprised was because she did not understand that the quality of Lin Haoming's spiritual roots was extremely poor, but she somewhat admired his perseverance.

"It will be better once your cultivation level improves. We can go and explore the territory of other sects!" Xie Ruolan said again with a bright and deceptive smile.

Hearing this, Lin Haoming felt that Xie Ruolan was too insidious. At the same time, he sighed bitterly that this woman was too powerful. Although she had the ability to restrain her breath, she also had spiritual eyesight, so he couldn't deceive her at all.

This is already my eighth trip to Hongye Mountain. In total, I have killed 22 unlucky people in the first seven times, an average of three at a time. Among these 22 people, there are actually 14 from the same sect, accounting for most of them.

In addition, Tianjian Mountain killed six, and the monks from Kongang Temple killed two.

The reason for this is that firstly, when walking from your own sect, the people you are most likely to encounter are fellow sects. Secondly, people from the Demon Sect are within the sect and are restricted by sect rules and cannot act arbitrarily.

The depressed mood burst out, and he was just as unscrupulous when he saw his own people. As long as he didn't know him, who would know after he was killed here? In addition, Lin Haoming's weak cultivation naturally attracted many people to fall into his trap.

As for the fewest monks, this is not because there are few people in the Vajra Temple here, but because the monks are a bit difficult to deal with. The exercises they practice have a restraining effect on demonic powers, and they are more likely to suffer losses when they encounter them. Moreover, the Buddhist magic weapons in the hands of the monks

Demon disciples generally have no use for it, so it's not cost-effective to attack them.

On the second day after Lin Haoming returned to Hongye Mountain, he found a red sun ginseng plant and had just dug it out and put it away when he suddenly heard the faint sound of fighting coming from at least seven or eight miles away.

When Lin Haoming heard the sound, he subconsciously headed there immediately.

Soon we arrived near a valley and stream.

Hidden in the woods, I saw a young monk who looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old, with delicate features, chanting sutras in front of a corpse next to a stream not far away.

The corpse was wearing the clothes of a disciple of his Blood Refining Sect, so he was obviously from the same sect.

The Kung Fu monks' skills and the magical weapons in their hands are very restrained by the Demon Sect disciples, so the disciples of the Blood Refining Sect hate running into them. After Lin Haoming encounters them, he usually will not take the initiative to attack, because not only are the bones

It's difficult to chew, and most of the Buddhist magical weapons cannot be used. There is no value and there is no need to take risks.

But this time it was different, because the storage bag from the same disciple was no longer on the body, and had obviously been collected by the young monk.

Lin Haoming had already quietly taken out the Zimu Sword from his storage bag.

The Zimu Sword Yin people are still good at it. Among the twenty-two people, two of them were just like when they killed Li Cang. They didn't expect that the Zimu Sword, with a sword in the sword, would be killed by him.

This monk is difficult to deal with, so it would be best if he could be killed.

But at this moment, Lin Haoming suddenly discovered that the young monk had been chanting sutras until now, and his body was actually emitting a soft white light. The light was actually very weak, but even so, it gave people a very peaceful feeling, and in this kind of peace

Under the white light, a faint white light group rose above the corpse.

Lin Haoming knew that the white bald head was probably the soul of the Demon Sect monk. However, under the peaceful light, the white light group suddenly rose to the sky. However, when it reached the limit in mid-air, the white light group suddenly dispersed and turned into dots.

The white lights went towards the young monk one after another.

The white aura melted directly into the light emanating from the young monk's body, making the white light on him seem to be a little stronger.

Just when Lin Haoming was surprised at what was going on in front of him, he heard the young monk laughing and saying: "Haha, I have saved another Demon Sect disciple. This Hongye Mountain is really a good place. If I save a few more of them, I will have a golden body with immeasurable merits."

I can practice the first level!"

After saying that, he kicked the corpse of the Demon Sect disciple in front of him, and saw that the corpse was directly thrown into the air by him, and then exploded, completely leaving no bones.

Buddhist disciples want to boast that they are compassionate. When Lin Haoming saw the soft light emitting from the young monk's body, he thought he was also a Buddhist practitioner. Now when he saw his behavior, he found that the monk had no kindness at all and had no idea.

How did he enter the Vajra Temple?

But this didn't matter to Lin Haoming, because at this moment he found the young monk coming towards him.

The closer the young monk gets to him, the better he will make a surprise attack.

Lin Haoming held his breath and waited for him to approach step by step. When he was less than thirty feet away from him, he finally quickly sacrificed the Zhongzimu Sword with his hand.

"I knew you were hiding here a long time ago!" The young monk faced the flying sword and directly stretched out his hand to catch the flying sword.

Lin Haoming was also surprised when he saw him actually grabbing the flying sword with his palm.

Kongang Temple has become a major Buddhist sect with its powerful body refining skills, but as far as I know, Kongang Temple's exercises only show its power in body refining after reaching the foundation building stage. The physical body of the disciples in the Qi Refining stage

, firstly because the training time is short, and secondly because the skill itself is limited, and few physical bodies can reach such a powerful level.

You must know that the Zimu Sword you sacrificed is a middle-grade magical weapon, not an ordinary low-grade commodity.

However, although Lin Haoming was surprised for a moment, he did not panic. He came here no longer once or twice. As the number of times increased, he had killed several monks, and he was able to calm down in times of crisis and fight directly.

After a magic spell, the light of the Zimu Sword flashed, and a green rainbow flew directly towards the young monk's face.

Although the young monk grabbed the Zimu Sword with his hand, he was still very close to the Zimu Sword. The Zimu Sword suddenly shot out and he had no time to dodge.

But when the green rainbow flashed, it came out in front of the young monk, but it did not penetrate his head and flew out.

Lin Haoming looked closely and saw that the young monk actually bit the tip of Zijian's sword with his two rows of teeth, making Zijian unable to move at all.

"What a terrible body!" Lin Haoming suddenly had such a thought in his heart.

At the same time, the little monk grabbed the Zijian biting in his mouth with his other hand, looked at Lin Haoming, laughed a few times and said: "Disciple of the Demon Sect, your methods are indeed sinister, but it doesn't matter. Poor

The monk will save you right away. The poor monk has always been generous, so he doesn't need your gratitude."

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