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- In Dingfang City, as the deacon of Zhenbaoxuan, Zhang Gui is a figure no matter where he is.
But now, his head was sent to Fang Ling as a gift.
Looking at this head that still carries a hint of fear and reluctance, Fang Ling has no sympathy, but only a stronger heart.
He did not speak, but Lin Mucheng, who was sitting on the side, said calmly: "Shopkeeper Li, can my brother's grievance be solved with just one head?"
"What Immortal Master Lin said is that this expensive head is just an apology from our Zhenbaoxuan to Mr. Fang. As for the intrusion Mr. Fang suffered, our Zhenbaoxuan has other gifts to offer." As he spoke, Li Mingli said lightly He patted his palm lightly.
This time, four boys in white clothes walked in with trays in their hands. On the tray of the first boy in white is a jade bottle the size of a fist; on the tray of the second boy in white is a long sword with a scabbard; on the tray of the third boy is a plate covered with Immortal Stone; on the fourth tray, there is a small yellowed book.
After the four boys stood still, Li Mingli smiled and said: "Master Lin, Mr. Fang, this small gift is not respectful. I hope it can make up for the damage caused by my Zhenbaoxuan to Mr. Fang."
As soon as Lin Mucheng stretched out his hand, the yellowed little book fell into his hands.
"Fetching objects from the void, a method that can only be performed after reaching the peak of Qi training, was as easy and natural as drinking water when used by Lin Mucheng.
He casually picked up the small book and flipped through it, with a faint smile on his face: "Xiao Ling, this light sword technique is very good and very suitable for your current practice."
As he spoke, he handed the small book to Fang Ling, then glanced at the items on the other three trays casually, but did not do anything again.
¡°Obviously, the things on these three small trays couldn¡¯t move his heart.
Li Mingli¡¯s heart twitched. The items in these three trays were all carefully selected by him. Not to mention anything else, the one hundred immortal stones were worth one hundred thousand taels of gold.
This one hundred thousand taels of gold is enough to buy a street in Dingfang City.
But even so, no one can see it.
This made him sigh with emotion, and his desire to break through the foundation building became even stronger.
As long as he breaks through the foundation building, he won't have to be a small shopkeeper in Dingfang City, and he will be exposed to more things.
Fang Ling ignored the change in Li Mingli's expression. He took the sword manual handed over by Lin Mucheng and read it roughly.
The split light sword technique is suitable for practicing during the Qi training period, and the emphasis is on the word "quick". This light sword technique has been cultivated to the great stage, and one sword with nine edges will kill with one sword.
Although he has not practiced yet, Fang Ling can feel the value of this sword technique.
This kind of swordsmanship is much better than the Qingyang swordsmanship passed down from my family, which only has ten moves.
If Zhenbaoxuan sells this swordsmanship, it will cost him one hundred thousand taels of gold.
But now, this kind of sword manual has fallen into his hands easily.
"Master Lin, Mr. Fang, if you need anything, just say it. As long as it can be done, I, Zhenbaoxuan, will be there without any hesitation!" Li Mingli clasped his fists respectfully and continued to say politely to Fang Ling and the other two.
Although he was ranked behind Lin Mucheng, Fang Ling knew that there was no room for him to speak.
Lin Mucheng nodded and said: "Shopkeeper Li, you don't know about this incident, so let's leave it as it is. This little brother of mine will continue to live in Dingfang City from now on, and I hope Shopkeeper Li will take good care of him."
"Hahaha, Master Lin, you are too polite. Mr. Fang's matter is my matter!" Li Mingli, who was already preparing for more blood, said with a smile.
As the four plates were gently placed on the table, Li Mingli said goodbye and left with a smile on his face. Although Zhenbaoxuan suffered a lot of losses this time, he thought it was worth it to be able to calm down the anger of a foundation-building monk with these financial resources.
"This is a very smart man, what a pity!" Lin Mucheng said this, grabbed the small bottle, smelled the other party and said: "Although this Qi-increasing pill is of average quality, it will allow you to practice to the fourth level of Qi training." The layers are still enough.¡±
Fang Ling didn¡¯t care much about the Qi Training Pill. He had a lot of medicinal materials in his Qiankun Bag. What he cared about was Lin Mucheng¡¯s evaluation of Li Mingli.
"Brother Lin, why is Shopkeeper Li such a pity?"
Lin Mucheng smiled and said: "To set foot on foundation building, in addition to medicine, you also need a heart for the Tao. Li Mingli is too flexible. Even with the foundation building pill, the chance of success is only half."
Li Mingli, who has practiced Qi at the ninth level, has achieved foundation building success.The possibility is only half, which makes Fang Ling's heart feel a little cold.
No wonder the foundation-building monks are so successful. It is not easy to reach the ninth level of Qi training, and among those who have reached the ninth level of Qi training, there are even fewer people who have achieved foundation building.
Lin Mucheng understood the meaning in Fang Ling's eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart.
"ah¡¡"
A shrill cry came from outside the house. Following the cry, someone said in a deep voice: "Chen Shengnan of the Chen family, please see Master Lin."
Chen Shengnan, the head of the Chen family, is a well-known figure in the entire Dingfang City.
It is precisely because of his insistence that he has created Mr. Chen's domineering character.
Lin Mucheng said come in, and five people walked in from outside.
No, it should be said that the person at the end was dragged in.
The person who was dragged in was none other than Chen Zhenghua, the eldest son of the Chen family.
The reason why he was dragged in was because his legs had been interrupted.
The dripping blood flowed all over the floor of the Fang family, and the screams, high or low, came from Mr. Chen.
Walking in front of him was an old man who looked a lot like Chen Zhenghua, but he looked even colder.
The old man glanced at Lin Mucheng, then raised his hands and said, "Hello, Master Lin Xian."
Lin Mucheng nodded but did not speak. Although Chen Zhengnan was dissatisfied with Lin Mucheng's attitude, he still said respectfully on the surface: "Master Lin, the dog is ignorant and has offended the master. It is really Chen's lack of strict discipline. Please ask the master to atone for his sins."
While he was talking, he took out a few pieces of paper, handed them over gently and said, "A small gift is not a sign of respect. I hope the immortal master will forgive me."
Fang Ling glanced at the paper and saw that it was full of handwriting and a few bright red seals, but he couldn't tell what they were for the moment.
Lin Mucheng looked at the pieces of paper with a strange smile on his face. He glanced at Chen Zhenghua, who was lying on the ground and wailing like a dead dog, and then said calmly to Chen Shengnan: "Master Chen, since this son has been born, you must take good care of it, otherwise, you may not know when. Not only is my son gone, I¡¯m also left without a whole family!¡±
Chen Zhengnan was already feeling very uncomfortable when he came to apologize to Lin Mucheng this time, not to mention that he broke his son's legs when he entered.
It is not difficult to regrow a broken leg. The key is that the Chen family¡¯s face has been severely stepped on the ground.
He thinks this is enough!
But he didn¡¯t expect that Master Lin would be so disrespectful to him.
However, while feeling humiliated, he also felt a little trembling in his heart. With Lin Mucheng's foundation-building cultivation, if a mass killing started in the city, how could the Chen family resist it?
Although his younger brother is also a monk in the foundation-building stage, water from afar cannot quench his thirst for nearness!
Chen Shengnan, who was trembling in his heart, had to put away his pride under the pressure of Lin Mucheng, and said more respectfully: "Master Lin is right, I will definitely discipline this beast well after I go back."
While speaking, he kicked Chen Zhenghua hard on the leg.
"ah!"
Chen Zhenghua was already aggrieved enough, but now his father made it worse on his legs, which made him feel even more uncomfortable mentally while being tortured physically.
Growing up, when had he ever suffered such injustice? At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind, and that was to kill Fang Ling!
It was all because of this boy that he lost all face.
As soon as he returned home, he was slapped hard by his father.
Immediately afterwards, he was dragged to the small Fang's house to apologize, and his legs were abruptly interrupted outside the door of Fang's house.
"Well, you can go back. But one thing is, I don't want anything to happen to Fang Ling in Dingfang City." Lin Mucheng looked at Chen Shengnan, with an unquestionable flavor in his voice.
Chen Shengnan nodded and said, "Don't worry, Immortal Lin, I guarantee that our Chen family will live in peace with the Fang family."
After Chen Shengnan and his son left, Lin Mucheng handed a few pieces of paper to Fang Ling. Fang Ling took a look and saw that the paper was not something else, but some contracts.
The houses around the Fang family are the original contracts of the Fang family compound.
¡°This is the house that was taken away by various means after the decline of the Fang family. Now, these houses are back in their hands.
One of my biggest dreams to revitalize our family is to get all the Fang family¡¯s houses back.
In my opinion, this dream that requires a lifetime of hard work has been accomplished easily.
Lin Mucheng looked at Fang Ling's expression with a hint of joy and said lightly: "Xiao Ling, now that the matter is over, I have to rush back to the sect to refine the medicine. From now on, you have to practice hard and live a good life. Although your The spiritual sense is good, but it¡¯s better not to go to the secret place of Lashan Mountain again.¡±
"Thank you, Brother Lin." Lin Mucheng said these words quite normally, but Fang Ling heard the sincerity in them.
He understood that Lin Mucheng was afraid that he would be in danger again. After all, many people who were good at swimming died in the water. Lin Mucheng was afraid that he would use his spiritual sense to collect medicine and eventually die in the secret realm of Lashan.
Lin Mucheng nodded, took out another talisman from his sleeve and said: "This is a golden sword talisman. When in danger, it can be compared to the full attack of a seventh-level Qi training monk. However, it can be used up to three times. You can use it three times at most." alright."
Putting the talisman on the table, Lin Mucheng didn't wait for Fang Ling to speak again, but the person turned into a sword light and flew out from Fang's house.
The sword flew into the air and traveled ten miles in an instant.
After leaving Dingfang City, Lin Mucheng sighed. Although Fang Ling's spiritual sense was good, his qualifications were average and it was almost impossible to become a monk. If he introduced him to the sect, he would be harming him. It's better to let him live his life honestly.
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