At night, there is an ancient temple in a deserted village.
There was a bonfire inside the house, and the firewood was burning brightly, illuminating the ancestral hall that had been abandoned for who knows how many years.
The kettle hung on the bonfire was steaming "Gurgling", and a faint fragrance of tea floated in the air.
Wang Chen used his hand to draw a ball of boiling water from the kettle.
The next moment, the ball of boiling water split into two pieces and fell into two teacups respectively.
The tea leaves swirled in the cup, and the tea soup turned from clear to green in an instant, without any water splashing.
The old Taoist sitting opposite Wang Chen took a sip from the teacup and exclaimed: "What a good tea!"
He gave Wang Chen a thumbs up: "Fellow Taoist's method is even better!"
Wang Chen's skill seems to be ordinary, but in fact he has not practiced the art of controlling objects to the level of proficiency, and he definitely cannot be so familiar with it.
If you really want to say it, Wang Chen's process of dividing water and making tea just now has some Taoist meaning!
What impressed the veteran most was Wang Chen's youth.
Because you are young, it is rare!
"Senior is so complimentary."
Wang Chen smiled and raised his glass: "Thank you, senior, for answering my questions. I would like to give this cup of tea to you, senior!"
The old Taoist with immortal style in front of him was the monk he met on the way today.
Since the destination was the same, the two traveled together.
Overnight in a deserted village.
The old Taoist, whose surname is Jia, is at the eighth level of qi training. He claims to be a disciple of the inner sect of the Medicine King Valley and is out looking for something to prolong life.
Yaowang Valley is also a sect of cultivating immortals in the Tianyun Mountains area.
Although the scale is small and the strength is not very strong, most of the disciples of Yaowang Valley are good at alchemy and medical skills, and they don't like to fight with others, so they have a very good reputation and are quite respected by others.
When the disciples of Yaowang Valley are traveling abroad, they will not be easily killed even by rogue cultivators.
Moreover, the disciples of Yaowang Valley who dare to travel alone in the outside world often possess unique skills and should not be underestimated!
Taoist Jia was knowledgeable and witty, and Wang Chen heard many anecdotes about the world of mountains and seas from his mouth.
It is only natural to offer a cup of spiritual tea.
"It's easy to talk about."
Taoist Jia smiled and drank the tea in his cup.
As soon as he put down the teacup, he heard Wang Chen say: "I've finished drinking the tea and finished talking. Then I'll send senior on his way!"
Daoist Jia's mind was shaken, and his originally cloudy and dim eyes suddenly showed a sharp light.
His beard and hair stood out, and he immediately shouted angrily: "What do you mean, fellow Taoist?"
While questioning, the fingers of the old Taoist's skinny hands suddenly became as sharp as eagle claws, and black shadows shot out from under his blue-gray robes.
Like venomous snakes, they pounced towards Wang Chen with lightning speed!
Inside the originally peaceful and peaceful ancestral hall, murderous intent suddenly arose.
However, at this moment, a big net appeared out of thin air and fell towards Daoist Jia.
Tianluo evil killing net!
Although his reaction was extremely fast, Wang Chen's attacks were also not slow.
The two sides were so close that Jia Daoren had no time to dodge and was completely covered by this net!
"Ah~"
He suddenly let out a shrill scream, his whole body twitching, and his eyes were about to burst.
The black shadow extending under the robe is like snow in the scorching sun, melting quickly without leaving a trace.
At the same time, traces of gray-black smoke were forcibly extracted from Jia Daoren's body and absorbed by the Evil Killing Net.
Wang Chen stood up and looked down at Taoist Jia, who was lying on the ground and struggling for his life: "A dignified monk from Yaowang Valley, you should not be enslaved by evil spirits. Do you have any last words?"
The other party's identity as a disciple of Yaowang Valley should be true.
But it is also certain to be evil!
In fact, the first time he saw Daoren Jia, Wang Chen felt that there was something wrong with his aura.
This keen intuition comes not only from his powerful soul, but also from the experience of killing countless evil spirits!
No matter how well Mr. Jia pretends to be, it's useless.
The reason why Wang Chen didn't take action to solve it immediately was just to find the best opportunity to take action.
It's like the other party wants to "eat" him!
The evil spirit hidden in Jia Daoren's body is undoubtedly very cunning, but in front of the Evil Killing Net, even all its cunning tactics are in vain and it cannot escape.
"I want you to die!"
Jia Daoren curled up and raised his head with all his strength. His whole face was extremely distorted and looked particularly ferocious.
"wrong answer."
Wang Chen clung to the Evil Killing Net, and the power of this strange object suddenly exploded.
The speed of extracting evil power has been accelerated by at least ten times!
"ah!"
Jia Daoren could no longer bear it, his skin was chapped, and he screamed and turned into ashes.
Wang Chen did not withdraw the Evil Killing Net at the last moment as he did in the past, and then killed him with a flying sword.
This is how you gain human virtue.
Because he didn't know what kind of trump card Daoren Jia had, and when he wasn't 100% sure, using the Evil Killing Net to kill him directly was the most correct choice.
Wang Chen almost suffered a loss before, so now he is very cautious when dealing with evil monks.
In the end, except for the spiritual power absorbed and transformed by the Evil Killing Network, he gained nothing else.
But Wang Chen didn't care.
Along the way, he encountered many evil spirits and encountered more than one or two evil cultivators.
Jia Daoren is just one of them.
Putting away the Zhuxie Net, Wang Chen sat down again, poured himself a cup of tea and tasted it slowly.
In fact, this Mr. Jia is quite interesting, and it feels very good to communicate with him.
However, he has become evil and is no longer a human being.
The long night was long, and there was no one to spend it with Wang Chen.
Early the next morning, he left the deserted village where he camped.
Keep on your way.
Wang Chen's next stop is the City of Ten Thousand Repairs.
He stayed overnight and traveled by day, and it took him three days to complete the last stretch of the road and reach Wanxiu City.
Although there are more than a dozen flying magic weapons stored in Wang Chen's storage bag.
But for him, a small qi-training monk, to fly with a magic weapon in a foreign wilderness, he is definitely asking for trouble.
Many demon birds have a strong sense of territory. Once an "intruder" appears in the airspace, they will often attack immediately to expel or kill the opponent.
Unless the invaders are far stronger than them.
Facing such monster birds, the combat effectiveness of the Qi-training monks is not worth mentioning.
Use flying magic weapons with caution, which is a valuable lesson learned by countless monks from their adventures in foreign lands!
Under such circumstances, Wang Chen would more often run away in the true sense.
Run with the Shadowless God!
It's hard work, but it's relatively safer.
Along the way, Wang Chen didn't encounter any real danger, which was directly related to his caution.
In front of him, a towering city appeared.
Wan Xiu City!
Wanxiu City is very famous in Wang Chen's Cangzhou, especially among the casual cultivators. This fairy city has a special status.
It is said that if you have never been to Wanxiu City, you are not considered a true casual cultivator!
Wanxiu City is a full thirty thousand miles away from Yunyang's hometown. Wang Chen has never been here before. This time he wants to take a good look at this legendary city of casual cultivators.