Chapter 367 I Really Just Want to Send Little Wei An Away Quietly
Night!鐗
Little Wei An has fallen asleep, and the child's world will always be carefree.
Lin Fan stared with a smile on his face and spoke softly.
"Let me bear all the pressure."
The wooden box is placed in the storage bag.
During these years, he naturally thought about opening the wooden box and seeing the real thing inside, but he resisted the impulse in his heart, and a voice deep in his heart warned him.
You must keep your word.
Since you promised Old Immortal Wei, you must do it.
He, Lin Fan, also doesn't want to do anything that breaks people's trust.
"The group of demon cultivators in Fengyang Mountain have threatened Lingyuan City. This place is where Xiao Wei An and I live. I just want it to be safe. I really don't want to be disturbed."
Lin Fan used small spells on little Wei An to make him sleep more soundly and not be affected by the sounds outside.
Leave the house and place a ban on the house.
In these years, Lin Fan has made some insights into "The Record of Peeping the Sky". Although he is not a monk, he is still able to learn some simple secret techniques for some reason. This situation is probably because there are thousands of roads.
finally……
Different paths lead to the same destination.
Lin Fan rose into the sky without the help of any external objects and disappeared into the night.
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Fengyang Mountain.
In the place where demonic cultivators gather, the scene is filled with demonic flames. Many demonic cultivators gather here, and the aura they emit is frightening to anyone who feels it.
Demonic cultivation and evil cultivation are different.
Evil cultivators use methods that destroy humanity and are not recognized by heaven to gain strength, and most of them practice extremely evil techniques.
A common method is to refine mortals into 'human elixirs', plunder living people's roots and transfer them to themselves, thus boosting their own cultivation.
The demonic cultivators follow the path of demons, absorbing the overwhelming demonic energy between heaven and earth to strengthen themselves. Of course, the demonic cultivators also practice some evil techniques, such as tempering mortal souls, refining soul-eating flags and other magical weapons.
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"The Blood Demon Ancestor is truly a role model for demon cultivators of our generation."
"That's right, the Blood Demon Ancestor brought the magic power to fight against the Baoling Sect, and we took the opportunity to march towards Lingyuan City and plunder the treasures in it. It's very satisfying to think about it."
"The Blood Demon Ancestor's demon power is overwhelming. He has cultivated his own magical powers and strengthened his Nascent Soul. He has broken through to the realm of God Transformation in one fell swoop. When he raised his hands and feet, the color of the sky and the earth changed. I think the Baoling Sect is about to be dug out a piece of flesh and blood.
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"The ancestor of the Blood Demon is really a wizard of magic. He has cultivated to become a god for six hundred years, and he has condensed ten great magical powers. Among them, the ancestor's "Blood Nerve" is a mysterious method of transformation, and its power is even more powerful. Our Central Committee
Zhou Mo Dao can finally stand up, quack quack quack..."
The demonic cultivators present were very excited. They fought all the way and killed all the cultivators they encountered. A large number of storage bags were collected. Although most of them were not worth mentioning, it was still a gain.
at this time.
A male demon cultivator wearing purple robes with a strange appearance slowly said: "Some aristocratic families in Lingyuan City have recruited monks to come and surround them. I heard that the leader is the ancestor of the Chen family."
When the surrounding demonic cultivators saw this male cultivator, they were in awe and respectful.
This is the ninth disciple of the Blood Demon Ancestor.
Wang He, who calls himself the ‘Blood Demon Son’.
Although many demonic cultivators do not know whether it is true or not, the other party's cultivation is indeed very strong. His cultivation has reached the late stage of pill formation, and the demonic skills he performs are also quite powerful as the demonic power of the Blood Demon Ancestor.
"Lord Blood Demon, the ancestor of the Chen family shouldn't have anything to worry about. I heard that he made the elixir three times before finally succeeding. Such a useless person feels like he can easily kill someone with Master Blood Demon's cultivation level."
The demon cultivator respectfully licked the blood demon Wang He and said.
As a minor cultivator of magic, he had to learn to lick. Once he licked the other person to pleasure, the rewards would be considerable.
The Blood Demon snorted coldly, "What do you know? Master said that the ancestors of the Chen family practiced the "Three Pill Methods". The practice is extremely difficult. It requires breaking the pill three times and finally forming it. Once the pill is formed, its own magic power is ordinary.
Three times that of monk Dan."
"What, there is such a terrifying technique."
When the demonic cultivators around heard this, they were shocked and had greedy eyes. If they could get the "Three Pill Methods", wouldn't everyone be able to break the pill three times, and finally form the pill, and then they would have three times the power of ordinary pill-forming monks?
mana.
"What are you thinking? The "Three Pill Methods" require special spirits. Otherwise, let alone breaking the pill three times, even if it is broken once, I don't think anyone will be alive." The blood devil did not let these extremely short-sighted demon cultivators go.
In the eyes.
If everyone could practice the "Three Pills Method", then the ancestor of the Chen family would have been wiped out long ago, and how could he still be here today?
At this moment.
A voice came.
"Hello."
The sudden sound shocked many demon cultivators. The blood demon Wang He calmly looked towards the source of the sound, where a figure appeared in the darkness.
The demonic cultivators thought it was the monks from Lingyuan City who were coming, so they stood ready and prepared for a battle.
"Who are you? You are so brave. You dare to come here alone in the middle of the night." If there are any other monks, Blood Demon can see through them at a glance. Those who can avoid the detection of his spiritual consciousness must be in the late stage of pill formation.
But how could the monks who came here be all in the late stage of pill formation? If that were the case, the group of monks in Lingyuan City would have launched an attack long ago. How could they have waited until now?
"It doesn't matter who I am. Leave here and never show up. You only have one chance. I hope you can cherish it."
When Lin Fan came, it was time to use small magic to hide his true appearance. He knew that the monks had magic that could record the other person's appearance, and he didn't want this to happen.
"Hahaha... It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous. Go back and tell those guys in Lingyuan City that the demonic flames are roaring and the demons are ten feet tall. It's up to us demonic cultivators to rise up."
The Son of Blood God Wang He said proudly, not taking Lin Fan seriously at all. He is a person who hides his head and shows his tail. He doesn't even dare to show his face. There is nothing worth caring about.
The surrounding demon cultivators were also laughing arrogantly.
Lin Fan observed them, none of them were good guys. He just wanted to live a good life with little Wei An in the outer city of Lingyuan City until little Wei An returned to his old age and completed the deal with the old immortal Wei.
“It’s better to end it as soon as possible to avoid a long night with too many dreams.”
Lin Fanru thought.
brush!
In an instant, Lin Fan's figure disappeared from the spot. The sudden disappearance caused the demon cultivators to search everywhere, but there was still no trace. Most of the demon cultivators felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly took out the 'amulet' to bless themselves.
Some sacrificed magic weapons, injecting mana, wrapping themselves around themselves to form protection.
Lin Fan's speed was very fast. Not to mention them, even Yuanying and even the god-transforming monks could not see him clearly. At this time, Lin Fan had his hands and fingers together, like a dancing dancer, moving back and forth.
In the crowd.
His arms slashed through the air, causing the void to vibrate.
The bodies of the surrounding demon cultivators were chopped off at the waist. Even if some demon cultivators were carrying magic weapons to protect their bodies, the result was still the same.
The magic weapon is broken and the body is torn.
"Ah...how could this happen?"
Some demon cultivators were stunned by the situation in front of them. They could not see the opponent at all, but those fellow demon cultivators were brutally attacked and had no room for resistance.
Poof!
The bodies of the demon cultivators one after another continued to shatter, and in the blink of an eye, very few demon cultivators were able to stand.
"Lord Blood Demon, help me."
A magic cultivator shouted for help to the blood devil Wang He, but the blood devil was also frightened and hurriedly took out the magic weapon. This magic weapon was an umbrella, suspended above the blood devil's head, and rained down streaks of blood light, covering him.
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This treasure has been newly refined by Master Zong, and has been added with the blessing of 'blood abyss demonic energy'. It has reached the stage of a middle-grade magic treasure, with integrated attack and defense, and infinite power.
The blood devil didn't know where the other party's figure was.
So I can't start.
He could only keep searching, and the only way he could search was by looking at the fallen demon cultivator to make sure that the other party must have appeared there just now.
"It's inappropriate, it's very inappropriate, it's too dangerous."
Xue Mozi felt that the current situation was beyond his imagination, and hurriedly offered up a magic treasure. This magic treasure was a flag, made of some kind of bundle of silk. As Xue Mozi inserted the flag into the ground, the flag suddenly appeared.
The surface glowed with dazzling blood.
"Master, everything depends on you."
This magic weapon is called the Blood Demon Banner. There are sixty-six souls of foundation-building monks in the banner. After the master's refining, these souls have become blood souls. The master even planted a third-level soul in the blood demon banner.
The formation uses the blood soul as the basis of the formation to form the blood demon formation, and the alchemy monks are trapped in it. The alchemy monks with less knowledge may also die in the formation with hatred.
At this time, sixty-six blood souls are floating around, looking for the target. Once they find the opponent's figure, they will form a large formation and start an attack.
"Who is he? How could he be so terrifying?"
Xue Mozi was wary of his surroundings. The death of those demon cultivators had nothing to do with him. It was just that the constant deaths of demon cultivators put great pressure on his soul.
Until now, he didn't know who this guy was.
It is impossible for Lingyuan City to have such an awesome monk.
At this moment, the Blood Demon Banner inserted there should have been majestic, but suddenly, sixty-six blood souls screamed and shattered. With a click, the Blood Demon Banner instantly shattered. It was a high-grade magic treasure.
How could it be broken in the blink of an eye?
Panic gripped my heart.
"Senior, my master, the Blood Demon Ancestor, please have mercy on me, senior." The Blood Demon son hurriedly reported himself to his family. His master, the Blood Demon Ancestor, is also a well-known demon master in Yangzhou, and he can be somewhat thin-faced.
Bar.
But when the precious umbrella covering his head began to shake and break, he knew that his master's name might really be useless.
Click!
The treasure umbrella was broken, and a middle-grade magic treasure was just gone. If other casual cultivators saw it, they would definitely be heartbroken. This is something that many casual cultivators can't get after working hard all their lives.
"Why does my body feel so separate?"
The blood devil said to himself, looked down, and saw that his lower body split open at some point. He fell to the ground with a pop, and looked at his lower body. He who had formed a pill would not die so easily. Just when he wanted to
When he said something, a terrifying pressure swept over him and crushed his head.
"it's over."
Lin Fan looked around to make sure there were no survivors.
"I gave you the opportunity, but you just didn't cherish it."
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he thought of their storage bags. He and Xiao Wei An needed to save money in life. The spiritual stone left by the old god Wei was about to run out, and he accidentally told the fortune of a casual cultivator, and what he got was
Extremely few.
The Blood Devil is not a storage bag, but a storage ring. When you open it, you will find a lot of spiritual stones and some miscellaneous things. It is quite rich. But it is a pity that Lin Fan is not a monk and has no knowledge of these things.
interest.
Pack them up and put them together randomly, turn around and leave, disappearing into the moonlight.
Returned home quietly.
Lin Fan looked at the sleeping little Wei An, but he didn't expect that the cloud of the second calamity was still lingering.
"It's a bit firm."
Lin Fan shook his head and was not worried. The reason why he came forward was that he did not want Lingyuan City to be affected.
Now the funds needed for him and Xiao Wei An's life have been settled.
No need to think so much.
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distant direction.
The Blood Demon Ancestor's heart was shaken.
"Wang He's life card is broken."
The blood demon ancestor's face was gloomy. Wang He was his ninth disciple. He was in the late stage of pill formation, and he had two magic treasures given by him. It was difficult to have an opponent in the realm of pill formation, even if he met Nascent Soul.
A monk can also get through one or two moves.
"Near Fengyang Mountain, very close to Lingyuan City. Who killed him? It seems that there are no Nascent Soul cultivators in Lingyuan City."
Just as the Blood Demon Ancestor was thinking, several demon cultivators walked in. There were men and women, all of whom were direct disciples of the Blood Demon Ancestor.
"Master, the Baoling Sect has sent a message, and we hope it can stop here." The eldest disciple of the Blood Demon Ancestor was very respectful, full of awe of the master in front of him.
"Your ninth junior brother is dead." The Blood Demon Ancestor said solemnly.
"What?"
All the disciples were shocked.
"Master, the news is reliable. The ninth junior brother brought many casual cultivators to Lingyuan City. Yesterday, the communication reached the Fengyang Mountain area. With the ninth junior brother's cultivation and the magic treasure given by the master, how could anything happen?"
The eldest disciple couldn’t believe it.
The Blood Demon Ancestor said: "His life card has been broken."
The eight disciples were depressed. If the life tablet was broken, it would be certain that the ninth junior brother was really dead.
"Master, what should we do now?"
The Blood Demon Ancestor said: "No problem, let's settle the matter with Baoling Sect first. After that, we will go to Lingyuan City to see who dares to kill this disciple."
The blood demon ancestor who spoke these words had murderous intent boiling in his eyes, which was so gloomy and terrifying that the eight disciples were so frightened that they did not dare to raise their heads and look at him.
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A few days later.
The lives of Lin Fan and Xiao Wei An are still as peaceful as ever, and the news from Fengyang Mountain has also spread back to Lingyuan City.
Lin Fan was strolling on the street with Xiao Wei An when he heard a group of casual cultivators gathering under a wine tent and chatting.
He also stopped and wanted to hear what outsiders thought about this matter.
"The group of demon cultivators gathered in Fengyang Mountain were killed by a mysterious monk overnight. The scene was extremely tragic, with limbs and arms broken. It's scary to see. Do you think this could be a certain monk?
The Great Demon King passed by and killed these demon cultivators?"
"impossible."
"Fellow Taoist, why are you so sure it's impossible? Don't say those demon cultivators were your fault."
"I have a close Taoist friend who followed the Chen family. When they were about to fight the demon cultivators, they suddenly found corpses all over the ground. A Taoist friend wanted to see if the storage bags of the demon cultivators were still there.
Yes, but after searching for a long time, let alone a storage bag, there was not even a single spiritual stone. Do you think the Great Demon King would take a fancy to these storage bags of demon cultivators who have not even reached foundation building?"
"Yeah, that makes sense."
"I think it must be a certain senior who couldn't stand the methods of these demon cultivators and killed them on the spot. It's just that this senior's methods were quite cruel."
After listening for a while, Lin Fan took Xiao Wei An and left.
I haven't heard any news.
These are just ordinary exchanges.
As for whether the method was cruel or not, he deeply regretted it. If Frostmourne was still around, he would freeze the opponent and eventually turn them into scum and scatter them everywhere without affecting the surrounding environment.
A few days later, the immortal cultivating families who left Lingyuan City came back. The leader of the Chen family, the ancestor, looked solemn. Although the demonic cultivators gathered in Fengyang Mountain were destroyed, they did not know who destroyed them.
What's more important is... one of the demon cultivators is actually a disciple of the Blood Demon Ancestor.
This frightened the ancestors of the Immortal Cultivation Family in Lingyuan City and turned pale. Today's Blood Demon Ancestor is extremely prestigious and powerful, and the dispute with the Baoling Sect is not over yet.
The Baoling Sect wanted to cease the war, but the Blood Demon Ancestor did not give any face and continued the war.
At first, they all thought that the Blood Demon Ancestor had broken through to become a god, so they thought of finding a fairy sect to show off their power, but now it seems that this may not be the case, and it has not been many years since the secret realm appeared.
The Blood Demon Ancestor may want to get a share of the secret realm.
After all, the secret realms in the past were controlled by major immortal sects. Although the original Blood Demon Ancestor was strong, he was only a Nascent Soul cultivation base, which was far behind the immortal sects. Now that he has broken through to become a god, he is naturally extraordinary.
What the ancestors of the Chen family are most afraid of is what to do if the blood demon ancestors come to visit one day.
Sad, really sad.
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A few months later.
Lin Fan sent away a casual cultivator who came to tell fortunes. The casual cultivator felt that this fellow Taoist Lin was not a god as rumored, and what he said was more like analysis. After hearing this, the casual cultivator changed his mind and thought, yes
, why didn’t I think of it before, so I was a little reluctant when it came to the checkout, but I had no choice but to do it on my own initiative, and the price was clear, so it wasn’t considered a scam.
When I came to the courtyard, I saw Xiao Wei An and Xiao Xin'er playing in the mud.
The two of them had a great time playing, with bright smiles on their faces.
It is in sharp contrast to the sad faces of the casual cultivators outside.
When Lin Fan was thinking about continuing to hoe the ground, he found that the mood of the casual cultivators on the street was a little abnormal. They were all in a hurry, and some of the casual cultivators were dragging their families with them towards the inner city.
Could it be that they have turned over and want to leave the outer city and live a better life in the inner city?
If that's the case, that's fine.
If you make progress, you will be motivated. If you always stand still, anyone will be very disappointed. If you stay like this for the rest of your life, what's the point?
"Fellow Daoist Lin, Friend Daoist Lin..."
Ni Haisheng came from afar in a hurry, with an anxious look on his face. He could tell at a glance that he had something on his mind. In Lin Fan's eyes, the top of his head was the same as that of Xiao Wei An. There was a calamity of blood and light that had not dissipated for a long time. This kind of
The results of big luck, but the results of ordinary small luck are always changing.
"Fellow Daoist Ni, what's going on in such a hurry?" Lin Fan asked.
"Have you heard the news?" Ni Haisheng said hurriedly.
"what news?"
He really hasn't heard any news, that is, some casual cultivators he saw today looked a little strange, as if they had encountered something.
Ni Haisheng said: "The battle between the Blood Demon Ancestor and the Baoling Sect is over, and the two parties have signed an agreement."
"This is a good thing. After fighting for several months, it should be over." Lin Fan said with a smile.
"No, this is not the key, but the battle is over. The Blood Demon Ancestor already has the energy to deal with other things. During that time, among the demon cultivators gathered in Fengyang Mountain, not one of the demon cultivators was the Blood Demon Ancestor.
Disciple? How could the Blood Demon Ancestor just let go of the murder of his disciple?"
"So?"
"Needless to say, everyone ran to the inner city. After all, the inner city is protected by the Baoling Sect. As soon as the war ceased, the Blood Demon Ancestor would not attack Lingyuan City no matter how angry he was, but the outer city would
I can’t tell for sure.”
The outer city does not belong to Lingyuan City, but is a new city created by the immortal cultivating family in the city, so it is not within the scope of protection.
Just when Ni Haisheng finished speaking, Qi Yan also came in a hurry.
Her face also looked bad.
"Did you hear that?"
"I just told fellow Taoist Lin," Ni Haisheng said.
Qi Yan said: "I just went to inquire. The inner city is overcrowded. If you want to enter the city, you must pay a medium-grade spiritual stone, and it is one piece per person, regardless of size."
"What..." Ni Haisheng was shocked and speechless, "It's better to grab it."
Middle-grade spiritual stones are extremely precious to Qi-refining monks like them. They generally earn thirty or forty yuan of low-grade spiritual stones every month, so it is simply impossible for them to obtain mid-grade spiritual stones.
A medium-grade spiritual stone can be exchanged for a thousand low-grade spiritual stones, but it is basically impossible to exchange a thousand low-grade spiritual stones for a medium-grade spiritual stone.
Ni Haisheng, who has been cultivating immortals for decades, has worked so hard until now, and his entire possessions may only be about a hundred low-grade spiritual stones. This is the result of getting the approval of fellow Taoist Lin every time he goes out for action, and it goes smoothly and safely.
If this were the case in the past, hundreds of spiritual stones would be a problem.
It's not that he doesn't want to accumulate, it's that the expenses are really too high, for both cultivation and family needs, there is no need for spiritual stones.
"Fellow Daoist Qi, do you have enough?" Ni Haisheng asked. He has two wives and five children, plus himself. If he wants to go to the inner city, he needs eight middle-grade spiritual stones. Even if he sells him, he won't be able to sell them.
At this price. 鐗
Qi Yan smiled bitterly and said: "Fellow Daoist Ni, do you think I can have it?"
Ni Haisheng sighed. He was close to fellow Taoist Qi and fellow Taoist Lin, and knew their respective situations. They were both poor monks. Not to mention fellow Taoist Lin, how much could he earn by telling fortunes for monks?
Probably even poorer than them.
In the past, Ni Haisheng would also lend a hand or two. At the same time, when he went out to work, knowing that there would be no danger, he would come to Lin Fan to make a calculation, and then when he came back, he would pay Taoist Lin a low-grade spiritual stone.
"You two don't need to worry. I think you two are very lucky. They are in good luck and will be fine." Lin Fan looked at the two fellow Taoists with dark heads above their heads and gently comforted their scared hearts.
"I hope so." Ni Haisheng was quite helpless. No matter what the outcome was, his family would not be able to escape. They could only stay here and wait for the judgment of fate.
While they were talking, some stories happened on the street.
"Master, don't abandon me..." A mortal woman chased behind him pitifully, hoping that the monk husband in front could take him into the inner city.
It's just that the male monk didn't look back and hurried on quickly. He finally managed to collect a middle-grade spiritual stone. Naturally, he had to make a living for himself. In order to collect this medium-grade spiritual stone, the casual cultivator also paid more than the market price.
Selling something at a low price.
In the inner city.
Several major immortal cultivating families were quite satisfied with the profits they received after the news spread.
In particular, the Chen family was the first to learn that the Baoling Sect and the Blood Demon Ancestor had negotiated a truce. The content of the agreement was that a demon cultivator city would appear somewhere in Yangzhou, and several islands would also be given away, but the prerequisite was that the blood demon ancestors would
Demon Ancestor and other demon cultivators below are not allowed to attack the city controlled by Baoling Sect.
This relieved the worried ancestor of the Chen family, but then came the business of earning spiritual stones. Although a casual cultivator himself does not have much value, when the number is large, the value created will be greater.
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At this time, the older generations of the major cultivating families were counting their harvests.
Entering the city on the condition of mid-grade spiritual stones is a sky-high price for ordinary Qi-refining monks, but some Qi-refining monks have low-grade spiritual stones and exchange them for mid-grade spiritual stones at a higher price than before.
Or you can exchange it for elixirs, talismans, exercises, magic weapons, etc., anything that can be useful.
This can be regarded as a kind of exploitation of low-level monks by several major cultivating families.
We don't want them to have surplus food, and once they have surplus food, they will not work hard. If these low-level casual cultivators are not willing to work hard, then how can they earn more resources for cultivating immortals.
This kind of opportunity is so rare nowadays, I would be sorry if I didn't dig it out.
Of course, there are also low-level casual cultivators who smoke from their ancestral tombs, break through to the foundation-building stage, and enter the inner city early. However, for those foundation-building cultivators, they think that their status has undergone earth-shaking changes after entering the inner city. In fact, it is just a change of environment to continue their cultivation.
It's just family exploitation.
After all, as the environment improves, the value created by the foundation-building monks is also different.
Half a month has passed.
The casual cultivators living in the outer city are panic-stricken. They don’t know when the Blood Demon Ancestor will arrive. If he does come, what will happen? Will the monks in the outer city be wiped out?
Some casual cultivators felt that it would definitely not happen. After all, the immortal cultivating families in the inner city would definitely not sit idly by.
Most low-level casual cultivators rely on this idea to comfort themselves.
The monks who had already arrived in the inner city found that there was no place for them in the inner city. As the number of monks entering the inner city gradually increased, prices in all aspects began to skyrocket.
The immortal cultivating families who control most of the resources are happy to hear this, and they have made a lot of money in just this half month.
Outer city.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, we really admire your character. Your cultivation is not as good as ours, but your calm character is something that I and fellow Daoist Qi cannot compare to."
Ni Haisheng was really convinced. At a time when people are panicking, Daoyou Lin plays with little Wei An calmly and calmly every day, without taking any situation to heart.
Lin Fan said: "The result of panicking or not panicking is the same. Why think so much? Just live every day well."
Ni Haisheng gave a thumbs up, admiring him and being taught a lesson.
Qi Yan said: "Fellow Daoist Lin, Xiao Wei An and Xiner stick together every day. You said that we will become in-laws in the future. What do you think?"
During the time they spent together, Qi Yan discovered that Fellow Daoist Lin really did not fight or fight, and was in a peaceful state of mind. It was a pity...that he did not practice. It would be great if he could practice. With such a character, he would definitely succeed in practicing.
"Oh, Fellow Daoist Qi, you are robbing my second girl. My second girl likes little Wei An very much." Ni Haisheng really likes to have children. If conditions didn't allow it, he would really like to have more than ten children.
a.鐗
Qi Yan glanced at him and said: "First come, first served, it's okay to be a small child. Besides, your Erya has good qualifications and is already in the early stages of body refining. She will definitely be able to step into qi refining in the future. Are you willing to betroth her to her early?"
Ni Haisheng said: "What's wrong with refining qi? You see, I've been practicing all my life, and now I'm only in the middle stage of qi refining. The later stage is far away. There won't be more than ten or twenty years. I'm afraid I'm not sure. I'm also watching Xiao Wei An."
As someone who has grown up and knows the basics, I can rest assured."
For monks, only by walking this path can they know where their limits are.
Ni Haisheng's first hurdle is whether he can reach the later stage, and when he reaches the later stage, it takes time to build the foundation. Where can he get the foundation building pills needed to build the foundation?
This is his second hurdle.
It is true that each mountain is higher than the other and it is difficult to walk step by step.
It's too bitter.
Lin Fan listened to their exchanges and looked at the little Wei An who was playing with a smile. He was an ignorant child. Unexpectedly, he was really loved by adults. He arranged his wives and concubines at a young age. He was a sure winner in life. I don't know how many.
No one can envy him.
Think about it, what would you do if you didn't become a monk and start a family early?
A few days later.
The sun is shining brightly.
Several monks from afar came towards Lingyuan City quickly.
They exude demonic aura, and you can tell they are demonic cultivators at a glance.
"Master said that the death of Ninth Junior Brother cannot be in vain. Ninth Junior Brother died in Fengyang Mountain, which means it is related to Lingyuan City. We can't touch the inner city, so we will touch the casual cultivators in the outer city."
A man in red robe said sinisterly.
He is Hong Yang, the first disciple of the Blood Demon Ancestor. His cultivation has reached the early stage of Nascent Soul. He is also a first-rate master in Yangzhou.
Hong Yang, who has been practicing with the Blood Demon Ancestor for two hundred and fifty years, possesses the "Blood Spirit Demonic Body", which is very in line with the requirements of the Blood Demon Ancestor. He has made rapid progress in practicing "Blood Nerve", and everyone who sees it is very envious.
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"Senior Brother, we must ask those casual cultivators from the outer city to bury Ninth Junior Brother with him. If Master hadn't reached an agreement with Baoling Sect, we would have really wanted to train those guys from Lingyuan City together."
The one who spoke so cruelly was the eighth junior sister, who had an affair with the ninth junior brother, the Blood God Son Wang He. Now that her lover was killed, her heart was naturally burning with anger.
It's just that she still has sense and knows that some things shouldn't be done too much, otherwise it will affect Master's plans.
Thinking of Master's cruel methods, all the disciples are afraid.
After a while.
The eight disciples of the Blood Demon Ancestor were proudly suspended above the outer city.
Without saying a word, Hong Yang took out the 'Blood God Soul Refining Flag' given to him by his master and threw it into the air. Suddenly, thousands of meters of blood gushed out from the 'Blood God Soul Refining Flag', instantly covering the entire outer city.
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Hong Yang looked at Yuanling City and said angrily:
"Listen, the aristocratic families in the city are refining monks from the outer city under the orders of Master Blood Demon Ancestor. If you don't want to be implicated, just stay with me. Otherwise, don't blame us for being ruthless."
One sound came out.
Both the monks in the inner city and the outer city were shocked.