The monster would not give them the elixir for nothing. What they paid for was the set of exercises engraved on the wall.

It turns out that set of exercises is more suitable for monster cultivation.

Under the leadership of Yun Mu, Wang Zhe saw that skill in a cave behind the Taoist temple.

After reading it carefully, he found that this technique had great hidden dangers.

Because one of the aspects of this technique involves swallowing a large amount of spiritual energy and blood essence,

To put it simply, eating meat increases one's cultivation. It is not just ordinary meat, it requires flesh and blood containing spiritual energy.

This is an evil method!

But Jingheng still practiced.

In order to survive, he dared to try anything.

However, this method is not without its merits. Everything has advantages and disadvantages. Part of the method of refining essence is quite unique.

"How many people have you killed to practice this method?"

"No, I didn't kill anyone." Yunmu quickly defended after hearing this.

"Huh?" Gudong said, Yunmu felt that a mountain was pressing down on him and was really angry, and he knelt down on the ground.

"Then, those people were all killed by my master and have nothing to do with me!"

"Be tough!"

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to ask, just go and keep company with your master!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, there was a kacha sound.

Yunmu heard the sound of his own bones breaking. The broken bones pierced into his internal organs, causing severe pain.

"I said, I said, at the beginning, my master ate one person every year, and then it became half a year. Starting three years ago, he would eat people every three months, and they had to be virgins."

"And you?"

"I, I, I only ate one, I didn't dare to eat it!" Na Yunmu said cautiously.

"Don't you dare to eat?" Wang Zhe raised his hand, and with a pop, Yun Mu's head exploded.

This sounds like a lie.

"This kind of skill cannot be kept."

Wang Zhe raised his hand and waved, and all the skills on the stone wall were erased.

Just when he was about to leave, he felt someone entering the Taoist temple.

The visitor was a thin man carrying a sack. He was slightly startled when he saw Wang Zhe.

"Excuse me, is Taoist Master Jingheng here?" the man asked tentatively.

"Dead." Wang Zhe said coldly.

"What?!" The man was stunned after hearing this.

"Is that a girl in your sack?"

"You, how do you know!" The man touched the hatchet at his waist.

Suddenly a look of horror appeared on his face because he found that his body could not move.

The sack behind him floated up and landed.

Wang Zhe raised his hand and cut the rope in the air. The sack fell down, revealing a girl with her hands and feet tied up. She looked about five or six years old, very thin, with big eyes, and a face full of fear.

"How many have been tied up?"

"No, I didn't tie up a few, just this one!" the man said tremblingly.

"Just one?"

"Just one, I swear to God."

"Well, let's go." Wang Zhe waved his hand and the man floated up, flew out of the yard, then fell from mid-air and fell directly into the cliff. Below the cliff were some rocks.

It didn’t take long for people from “The Impermanence of Yin and Yang” to have a reaction.

This man killed nine children.

"Don't be afraid, where do you live?" Wang Zhe came to the girl's side, untied the rope and asked softly.

The child was frightened and did not dare to speak. It took a while to calm down.

And because I am young and have never traveled far on weekdays, my description of where I live is relatively vague and I only gave a rough location.

"Close your eyes and I will take you back."

Wang Zhe took the little girl into the sky and used his magic power to block the strong wind. The little girl held on to him tightly, not daring to open her eyes at all.

"You can open your eyes now."

After a while, the little girl heard a voice, opened her eyes again, and found herself on a mountain peak.

Below the mountain peak is a village,

"Look, is it that village?" Wang Zhe pointed to the mountain village where smoke was already rising.

This village is the closest mountain village to Qingfeng Temple, dozens of miles away from that mountain.

"Not here." The girl looked carefully and shook her head.

"Close your eyes again."

The girl closed her eyes and then heard the wind again. After a while, she fell back to the ground again and opened her eyes.

There is a small mountain village not far away in front of us. On the mountainside, there is a winding river in front of the mountain, flowing quietly.

"This is my home." The girl said happily.

"Walk."

Wang Zhe took her to the mountain village in one step.

People in the village were very surprised to see the little girl come back.

"Xiaonan, where have you been these days?"

Everyone in the village knew that the child had suddenly gone missing, and her parents had been looking everywhere for her, but could not find her.

Unexpectedly, this child came back on his own.

The little girl quickly found her home.

Her parents were stunned for a moment when they saw her, then quickly came to her and hugged her.

The family reunited again, the child cried, and so did the mother.

When they heard that Wang Zhe had saved their daughter, they immediately pulled their daughter to kowtow to Wang Zhe. Wang Zhe raised her hand and lifted her up.

"Just go home."

Rumble, at this moment, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from the distance.

Dang dang dang, there is the sound of gongs.

"Quick, run, the bandits are coming!" someone shouted.

The people in the village immediately fled in all directions and hid in the mountains.

"My dear friend, run!" Xiaonan's parents wanted to drag Wang Zhe away.

"You run away, I will kill them."

"They are all bandits who kill without blinking an eye. If we don't run away, it will be too late!" Xiaonan's father said anxiously after hearing this.

"You guys should leave quickly."

Wang Zhe raised his hand and waved it, and a ball of light enveloped them. The three of them suddenly had a blur in front of their eyes, and then they were outside the village in a whoosh.

"This, this..."

"Mom and Dad, let's hide first. The person who saved me is a god." Xiaonan said softly.

"immortal?"

They doubtfully took their daughter and hid in the mountains.

Soon, a group of bandits rushed over from a distance, all riding horses very fast. Each one of them was holding a knife and looked fierce.

They rushed into the village and were stunned when they saw Wang Zhe standing in the road.

"Hey, here's someone who's not afraid of death! Come on, chop off his head."

"Brother, I'm coming!" A man rushed toward Wang Zhe, clapping his horse and wielding a sword.

Wang Zhe waved his fingers gently, blood splattered,

The horse was still flying, and the man on the horse was hit on the ground and his head was lost.

Almost at the same time, the leader of this group of bandits shook his body, and his head rolled down from his neck.
To be continued...