Chapter 793 The fastest way to find Chief Lu Chishan!
However, with Master Zu Cheng's heroic sacrifice, Yang Fan successfully tested out part of Wang Zhenquan's strength.
Not only did the other party completely recover, but he even improved to a higher level!
Even Lian Zucheng's body was swallowed directly by the other party.
Fortunately, Yang Fan did not find any magical powers left behind, which made him wonder: "Is there no magical powers in the body of the manifest saint, or can it only be obtained by looking for people below the level of Shenzang?"
If you can't drop treasures by defeating monsters, where does this make sense?
Yang Fan couldn't help but think of what Wang Zhenquan said before, "God hides his reflection", and he vaguely understood.
I am afraid that what is contained in the body of the manifested saint is not the seed of magical power, but just a shadow of magical power!
It can only be borrowed, not obtained!
"Consider you lucky!"
Yang Fan slowly put away the life-saving charm and stopped thinking about taking action.
After all, one of Chen Yuan's three life-saving talismans has been used, and another one has taken away a trace of the power of the lunar calendar. In fact, only one of Chen Yuan's three life-saving talismans is truly complete!
The "Traditional Records" is a new acquisition, but it is too iconic and can be used for self-defense. If it is used to kill people, it is inevitable that no one will notice the details.
"It's difficult! There are still too few trump cards!"
Yang Fan sighed and silently walked away from Wang's house.
After walking away, he couldn't help but look back at the brightly lit mansion. I don't know when such a big mansion became mine...
As soon as his figure flashed, Yang Fan arrived at the West Lake Villa.
"Huh?"
Originally I just wanted to stop by to see if Han Qianyun had returned, but unexpectedly I saw Zhang Congxin who had been missing for many days!
Moreover, when I looked with my clairvoyance, I could see that the opponent's energy and blood were full, and his strength had obviously increased significantly.
The muscles and bones have all recovered to the level of Tianguan!
"Meet the master!"
Zhang Congxin saw Yang Fan coming in and quickly stood up to pay his respects.
Yang Fan nodded: "Your strength has improved very quickly."
Being able to recover to this point in such a short period of time actually exceeded Yang Fan's expectations!
Hearing this, Zhang Congxin couldn't help but feel relieved.
My life was finally saved!
After all, Yang Fan's warning was still ringing in his ears. He was afraid that his progress would be slow and Yang Fan would use it as a spare part for others!
He knew in his heart that Yang Fan looked kind, but was ruthless and capable of anything.
If he really can't meet the other party's standards, it will definitely be a dead end.
"Thanks to the support of my master, I have been able to complete my foundation with supreme divine power. How dare I not practice hard?"
Zhang Congxin took advantage of the situation to show his loyalty and said: "For these days, the old slave has been working day and night, immersed in cultivation, and finally completed the training of both muscles and bones! It won't be long before the meat refining will be complete!"
I have to say that although the female Bodhisattvas of Huixing Monastery are a bit ugly, they are still quite capable!
Zhang Congxin was severely punished last time, so he killed him.
This time he went secretly, but he didn't do that again. Instead, through their frank treatment and vigorous help, his cultivation successfully improved by leaps and bounds!
Of course, it's not like he didn't pay.
He first established the "Xiaoyao Bliss Sect" through his years of missionary experience in Qianjiu Mountain, and recognized himself as the first sect leader, and successfully brainwashed these female Bodhisattvas.
Then, in order to gain enough energy and blood through these female Bodhisattvas, he taught them part of the Black Bodhisattva's muscle-refining techniques and led them to achieve bliss together!
They have always been brutal in their methods, how could they ever see such a muscular technique?
Soon he was completely conquered by Zhang Congxin!
In the end, these female Bodhisattvas who eat marrow and know the taste went to other monks in the temple to beg alms. How could those rough guys withstand the benefits brought to their doorsteps?
It is said that after three years of being a monk, a sow competes with a Diao Chan.
As for looks?
Are you kidding me, it's the same when the lights are turned off!
As a result, those monks easily contributed their energy and blood, and in the end they all contributed to Zhang Cong's new cultivation.
Unfortunately, the qi and blood obtained in this way were too complex, so Zhang Cong was unable to break through the new level of blood refining. Fortunately, the progress of the other three levels was gratifying.
Moreover, in view of the current turmoil in Haiyun Temple, he had to retreat temporarily.
Of course, he would never admit that he practiced in this way!
"The reason why someone in my chapter is in the state he is today is all because of himself..."
Yang Fan didn't ask Zhang Congxin how he practiced.
As a superior, you don't need to ask about the process, you only need to see the results.
Just like what he said to Zhang Congxin at the beginning, if the other party cannot meet his requirements, then he will tear it into pieces and leave the parts for future generations!
"Although your Qi and blood are improving very quickly, they are too complex and you still need to work hard!"
"That's what the master said!"
Zhang Congxin's heart tightened.
Yang Fan said calmly: "I have something to leave, so you can continue to keep an eye on me in Hangzhou Mansion. If something big happens, you can go to Ehu Academy to look for me!"
"Yes, Master!"
Zhang Congxin quickly bowed and responded.
But after waiting for a while, there was no response from Yang Fan. When he looked up, he saw that Yang Fan had already disappeared without a trace.
"Master, it's really getting more and more unfathomable!"
Zhang Congxin sighed secretly.
Suddenly two loud voices came from behind: "Master, it's late at night, you'd better rest early!"
"you?"
Zhang Congxin turned around and looked at the two female Bodhisattvas standing on the left and right, who were nine feet tall. Their stout bodies were almost several times bigger than him!
"Tonight we two will serve the master!"
A forced smile appeared on his face, and his heart trembled: "Okay..."
Master, I am doing this all to practice hard and not to let you down!
I still like delicate women!
Zhang Congxin sighed inwardly, put his arms around their waists, and walked inside.
Of course it was said that it was around the waist, but in fact his hand only touched half of it. The waist of the female Bodhisattva was really too wide and he couldn't reach it.
The figures of the three people quickly disappeared deep into the courtyard.
On the wall at the entrance of the courtyard, Yang Fan has been standing here.
"It turns out that Lao Zhang actually likes this..."
Is it because I often use the magic of dreaming to guide him and send him to the great monk to cause trouble?
Probably... not!
He must be born this way!
Yang Fan quickly relieved his psychological burden, and in a flash, he changed his appearance and became Yang Lin!
He put on a white gown and held a folding fan, looking like a handsome young man in troubled times!
Of course, he did not go directly to Ehu Academy.
Wouldn't it be very tiring to have to go on your own?
After all, he had already seen Lu Chi appearing in Hangzhou Mansion. As long as he found him, he could easily follow him back to the academy.
As for where Lu Chi is?
Yang Fan put away the folding fan and went straight to the Taoist temple of Tianshi Tao in Hangzhou!
A moment later, the looted Tianshi Dao warehouse was discovered!
"Lu Chi, you don't want to be shy! The dignified semi-saint is no different from a gangster. He has looted the warehouse of our Taoist temple several times! The old Taoist and you are incompatible!"
A group of old Taoists stood on the top of the Taoist temple and shouted and cursed.
Mixed with dialects and slang, the sound can be heard for dozens of miles!
Lu Chi's face turned dark, he got up from the side of a gentle girl in Yunshui Pavilion, and jumped three feet high.
"You bunch of old cow noses, I'm obviously sleeping here, cough, teach them how to use a pen, who the hell ransacked your warehouse?"
In the conscience of heaven and earth, he has done nothing, but the man who killed a thousand swords is putting the blame on him!