Chapter 107: Venerable Seven Evils, I will kill him with one sword.
"Qimingzi, do you really want to fight me to the death?!"
"I, the Supreme Elder of Qisha Sect, will arrive in Baishui City soon, and by then you will die without a burial place!!"
This was what Li Haoran heard, the last voice from Master Qisha.
He shouted so hard that he looked fierce and angry.
Not long after, when Qi Mingzi appeared in front of Li Haoran again, Master Qisha in his hand had returned to its original appearance of a dwarf, with no life in his eyes.
"It's just a dead dwarf, it can be done in a few clicks."
Kai Mingzi smoothed his messy hair with his remaining left hand and said with a relaxed expression.
Then, he threw Master Qi Sha's body away, walked quickly to Li Haoran, knelt down with one hand clasped in his fist.
"Father, I am so lucky to have lived up to my destiny!"
The corners of Li Haoran's mouth twitched slightly.
God damn son.
He seriously doubted that in two days, Qi Mingzi would probably call him father.
At that moment, Li Haoran rolled his eyes, ignored Qi Mingzi who was kneeling in front of him, turned around and groped around Master Qisha's body.
"Father, you..."
I watched Li Haoran touch around a corpse, and from time to time he would reach into his clothes.
Qimingzi's pupils trembled crazily.
His face showed a look of conflict between heaven and man.
Finally, he silently stretched out his hand and drew a talisman in mid-air.
Warming charm.
As the light spots gradually disappeared into the body of Master Qi Sha,
Li Haoran, who was looking for some exercises to practice, suddenly felt that the corpse in front of him became warm.
"Father, please take your time."
"I'll avoid it."
Qimingzi had an expression on her face that she couldn't bear to look at.
Then he turned around and walked towards the outside world.
As he walked, he shook his head and sighed.
"Do you fucking believe that I will kill you with a bolt of lightning right now?"
Li Haoran's eyes were filled with unprecedented killing intent.
"Come here and help me find his cultivation method!"
After being scolded by Li Haoran, Qi Mingzi realized that he had made a mistake.
"My son deserves death!"
"But I'm familiar with the Qisha Sect's cultivation techniques. Foster father, you can just ask me directly."
Hearing this, Li Haoran looked at Qimingzi with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
"Aren't you from the Wuliang Sword Sect? Why do you know the cultivation techniques of their Qisha Sect?"
"I killed several of their elders before and found them from the souls of those elders."
"Don't say it's the Qisha Sect's technique. I even know how many wives their sect leader has."
When he said this, Qimingzi shook his hair proudly.
"By the way, foster father, don't you want to learn the three major scriptures of Guishen Sect? Why do you want this?"
"Oh, um, I just said it casually, it's the same to me anyway."
In fact, after coming into contact with the Puppet Sutra, Li Haoran had lost interest in the techniques of the Guishen Sect.
In his opinion, even the so-called supreme evil spirit is probably rubbish.
In the future, when you kill the leader of the Guishen Sect, you can just find it out from the opponent's soul and watch it for fun.
For Li Haoran at this time, it would be more practical to read a few different exercises and then write one of his own.
Even if the self-created technique fails, it is not a big problem to destroy the clone. Anyway, as long as he has enough flesh and blood energy, he can create a clone again after having experienced it once.
Thinking of this, Li Haoran stood up and kicked the body of Master Qisha away from his feet.
He looked at Qimingzi.
"I'll go back to the Taoist temple first. You can help clean up the weird things in Baishui City. Is there any problem?"
"As long as my foster father speaks, don't say it's weird, I'll kill him for you!"
Qimingzi patted his chest.
The shot made a thumping sound.
Li Haoran also planned to respond to his bragging.
He had discovered that the more he scolded Qimingzi, the more he seemed to get more and more angry.
So he turned around and walked out.
"That's right, foster father."
But Qimingzi suddenly stopped Li Haoran.
He scratched his head in embarrassment.
"Just now, this damn dwarf said that the master of his Seven Evil Sect will come to Baishui City in the next two days."
"The other party will definitely know that this dead dwarf was killed by me."
"It doesn't matter if I die, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to serve my adoptive father in the future and follow the strength of a dog and a horse!!!"
Kai Mingzi's eyes were red, her voice was trembling a little, and she kept beating her chest with her left hand, looking distressed.
Li Haoran was very happy to see it.
If this old boy had not practiced Taoism and started acting instead, he would have achieved a lot.
"What realm is that sect leader?"
"Early Golden Elixir."
Hearing this, Li Haoran nodded.
In the early stage of Jindan, this was the enemy with the highest level that he had ever heard of since coming to this world.
Li Haoran, who had no common sense about cultivation, was not sure whether he could handle the opponent for a while.
But it doesn't matter.
He himself has no idea about the division of realm strength, but the system does.
'System, can my body beat the early stage of the Golden Core?'
At that moment, Li Haoran asked directly from the bottom of his heart.
[If it is an ordinary golden elixir in the early stage]
[The host can kill a hundred easily]
Regarding Li Haoran's strength, the system has long been accustomed to guessing without realm.
After all, it is a monster that can cause catastrophe during its foundation-building period and cannot be treated with common sense.
'Oh, that's okay.'
"for you."
Li Haoran took out a piece of talisman paper from his arms and threw it towards Qimingzi.
Qimingzi stretched out his palm, caught the falling talisman, and took a closer look.
Talisman please!
"This is...."
He looked at Li Haoran with some confusion.
That’s the golden elixir period, foster father!
Is it just a matter of asking gods to help me collect my corpse?!
Seemingly sensing Qi Mingzi's thoughts, Li Haoran glanced at him lightly.
"This invitation talisman can invite my true body to come over."
"Father, walk slowly."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qimingzi immediately put the talisman into his lining, then ducked to the side of the smashed hole, bowed and stretched out his hand.
In mid-air outside the large cave, a huge cyan sword was quietly suspended in mid-air.
Knowing that Li Haoran's clone did not have the ability to fly, Qimingzi very thoughtfully prepared a "taxi" for him.
"Let's go, I need some magic symbols."
Li Haoran waved his hand and then stood on the giant sword.
Whoosh!
The giant sword cut through the air, leading him to escape quickly in the direction of Qingyuan Mountain.
"Father, walk slowly!!"
Behind him, Qi Mingzi waved from a distance.
It wasn't until Li Haoran left that he slowly put down his remaining left hand.
He looked at the empty sleeve on his right side, with a thoughtful look on his face.
"Forget it, let's not repair it yet."
"This can better bring out my temperament of a swordsman who has experienced all the hardships in the world."
Thinking of this, Qimingzi nodded secretly and jumped down from the entrance of the cave.
In mid-air, his senses were fully relaxed, and he quickly found the nearest strange aura.
Then, Qi Mingzi's figure turned into a stream of cyan light and rushed towards the strange location.
.......
in the next half day.
Although the frequency of strange occurrences in Baishui City has remained at its peak.
But because of Qimingzi's help, it didn't cause too much chaos.
At Li Haoran's signal, Qimingzi approached Wang Qimin and others.
Wang Qimin knew that he was Li Haoran's man, so he didn't have too much doubt, and the two sides soon began to cooperate.