Jin Lin has never forgotten her deep hatred. Swords are inherently evil, let alone such a magical weapon. As soon as the sword entered her body, Jin Lin's deeply suppressed hatred was aroused by the ferocious aura of Ziyun Sword.
Jin Lin's eyes flashed fiercely, but she was walking around the room anxiously. Jiang Qing got her demon elixir, and if nothing unexpected happened, she would definitely advance to the middle stage of the golden elixir. Although Jin Lin thought that with the power of Ziyun Sword,
At the early stage of the Golden Elixir, it is possible to leapfrog and kill the middle stage of the Golden Elixir, but after all, I am not very sure.
Wait, keep waiting! Jin Lin is undoubtedly a very rational demon. The seeds of hatred have already emerged, and the Ziyun Sword is not a weapon that Jin Lin in this state can fully control. It is constantly stimulating in her body.
Considering her situation, she finally kept her sanity and made a wise choice.
At this time, Li Peicheng had no idea that the golden cat demon at home had almost disrupted his plan of keeping a low profile and biding his time. He was feeling surprised and troubled about meeting again the real person Fang Yuhua from Siming Mountain Cave, whom he had met once before.
Fang Yuhua is still as carefree and unrestrained as before, but now he does as the Romans do, wearing mortal clothes and riding a mortal train.
Fang Yuhua's memory is undoubtedly amazing. Although Li Peicheng is a mortal in his eyes, he still recognized Li Peicheng at a glance. Obviously, he was also surprised to see Li Peicheng, and the two happened to be facing each other.
"Your surname is Li, I met you in Tianmu Mountain." Fang Yuhua said.
When Li Peicheng saw Fang Yuhua calling himself "I", he knew that he did not want to mention his identity as a Taoist priest.
"What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet Mr. Fang here!" Li Peicheng said with a smile.
This young man's memory is really amazing. He actually remembered my last name was Fang. Fang Yuhua was secretly surprised.
When Fang Yuhua thought about this, he looked carefully at Li Peicheng. This was a habit he had developed recently in looking for disciples in the world. As long as there were some surprising people, he would look carefully at them.
Fang Yuhua's eyes flashed with light, which made Li Peicheng feel guilty secretly. He didn't know what kind of nerve this Master Fang had.
If Yu Wanxin's spiritual roots are revealed, a discerning person can feel them immediately upon meeting him, but Li Peicheng is a person with real spiritual roots that are deeply hidden. If wisdom is used to describe spiritual roots, then one can use the word "great wisdom is as stupid as a fool".
Describe Li Peicheng. For people like Li Peicheng, it is impossible to detect his abnormalities without looking carefully.
Li Peicheng had calculated and thought that Fang Yuhua would never be able to discover his identity as a cultivator because he had been given a magic talisman by Li Xuanting, so he pretended not to know and let him look at him. Little did he know that Fang Yuhua was not trying to find out whether he was a cultivator at all.
It depends on his qualifications.
Fang Yuhua looked at it so carefully, and suddenly felt ecstatic in his heart. He really couldn't find anything through the iron shoes, and it took no effort to get it. As expected, this young man is definitely a born cultivator.
Seeing that Li Peicheng seemed to be the inheritor he had worked so hard to find, he was excited and immediately reached out to Li Peicheng's hand on the table between the seats, wanting to make a real confirmation.
Li Peicheng was shocked when he saw Fang Yuhua reaching out to him. He didn't know what this guy's intention was. He knew that Fang Yuhua's level should be similar to his, so naturally he wouldn't let his hand fall into his hands, in case he did something evil.
Heart, I am not finished immediately.
Li Peicheng was about to move his hand away when a gray-haired old man walked past Fang Yuhua and suddenly stumbled. Fang Yuhua hurriedly put his hand away and helped the old man first.
"Are you okay?" Fang Yuhua asked with concern.
But the old man was clutching his chest and speechless, and his face was very ugly. Fang Yuhua saw this and gently stroked his chest. At this time, Li Peicheng felt a trace of mana fluctuation.
The old man recovered quickly. He thanked Fang Yuhua repeatedly before leaving. Little did he know that his life would have been in danger if it hadn't been for Fang Yuhua's gentle touches just now.
Perhaps because he was brought up by his grandfather, he has an unusual affection for the old man Li Peicheng. It was because he saw how kind Li Peicheng was that Ge Gu tried to accept him as his disciple. This episode immediately made Li Peicheng look at Fang Yuhua in a new light.
, he could feel that Fang Yuhua's concern for the old man was completely from the heart. It is a very valuable spirit for a god-like figure to show such concern for a secular old man.
Thinking that he had regarded him as a pervert, Li Peicheng was secretly amused, and Fang Yuhua became much less wary.
After this matter was delayed, Fang Yuhua's mood returned to normal, and he realized that it seemed strange for a grown man to grab another man's hand, not to mention that it was a man whom he had only met once and could not even be called familiar with.
Now Fang Yuhua felt anxious. He was a free and uninhibited person, but he didn't expect to be stifled by this problem.
This emergency really gave him a solution. His face straightened up and he immediately became solemn and dignified, quite like a magic stick.
Li Peicheng was secretly curious in his heart, what on earth was this guy going to do? Why was he using his true energy to prop up the show for no reason, and he wasn't afraid of being seen by his fellow practitioners and making fun of him.
Li Peicheng was secretly curious when he heard Fang Yuhua say: "Brother Li, I see that your seal is a little dark. You also know that I once practiced Taoism in Tianmu Mountain and learned some fortune-telling from the old Taoist priest. Let me help you read your palm."
how?"
Damn it, just bullshit. I don’t know where you practice, but there are only Tianmu Mountain Cave Heaven and Jinling Cave Heaven in Tianmu Mountain, but there is no one like you. Li Peicheng was secretly amused, but he was curious why Fang Yuhua couldn’t get through his hands.
, could it be that he really saw that he was not famous just now?
However, Li Peicheng immediately rejected his ridiculous idea. The methods of masters in the Tribulation Stage could not be seen through by a cultivator in the Golden Core Stage with the naked eye.
"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Li. I am a scholar. I don't believe this!" Li Peicheng refused with a smile. He was joking. You can't tell it with the naked eye. If you hold it in your hand and probe it, it won't reveal everything. Although this Fang Yuhua should be a person worth dating.
, but Li Peicheng doesn’t want to reveal his cultivator identity for no reason.
When Li Peicheng said this, Fang Yuhua immediately blocked him. However, cultivators have an indomitable spirit, otherwise they would not be able to practice for decades or even hundreds of years. Therefore, Li Peicheng's refusal did not dissuade Fang Yuhua.
At this thought, he just smiled and said: "There are many unknown and mysterious things in this world, and what is told in books is not necessarily the truth. If you don't believe that I can read faces, I will make a bet with you.
This lady just had a fever yesterday, and she tends to have night sweats when she sleeps at night."
When the middle-aged woman sitting next to Li Peicheng heard this, she immediately looked at Fang Yuhua stupidly. In her eyes, a big halo of light immediately appeared behind Fang Yuhua's forehead.
Fang Yuhua was so embarrassed when the middle-aged woman saw him that his hair stood on end.
"Sir, you are so awesome. You got everything right. Please help me read my palm again!" After saying that, he put his chubby hand on the table and stretched it out in front of Fang Yuhua.
When Fang Yuhua saw the chubby hands, he smiled bitterly in his heart. He was really thinking about it. There was a young beauty beside him, why would he choose a fat aunt? But in order to convince Li Peixin that he could really read faces, he had to
He picked up the fat hand and looked at it.
Although this cultivator is powerful, he still cannot know the past and the future, but he is still very good at looking at people's physical health. Fang Yuhua used palm reading to tell some hidden diseases of the middle-aged woman's body one by one.
The young beauty sitting next to Fang Yuhua looked on with cold eyes, with a trace of disdain on her lips. It was obvious that she regarded Fang Yuhua and the middle-aged woman as a double act to deceive others.
Li Peicheng naturally knows that Fang Yuhua is not lying. When it comes to medical skills, Gemen has valued medicine for generations. Li Peicheng has studied the medical skills of Gemen throughout the generations. He is also a cultivator, so he has natural advantages. It can be said that he has reached the pinnacle of medical skills.
Yes, everything Fang Yuhua said is true. But so what if it is true. Could Li Peicheng just hand over to Fang Yuhua?
"Brother Li, you must believe me this time." Fang Yuhua said proudly. He thought to himself, it's not easy for me, a god-like figure, to fool you mortals.
Since Li Peicheng didn't want to lose his hand to such a powerful person, he naturally shook his head and said, "I still don't believe in this stuff."
Fang Yuhua was extremely depressed after hearing this. How could this guy be such a stupid young man, so inexperienced? Inadvertently, he noticed that the beautiful woman next to him had a look of disdain on his face, and he suddenly understood. He dared not believe that this guy thought he was fooling people.
Not bad, not bad, high vigilance and bright mind, Fang Yuhua thought to himself.