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- A flat piece of land in the zoo space in the western suburbs.
With a tiger roar, the huge white tiger was like lightning, and its two tiger claws grabbed Fang Ling fiercely.
Fang Ling's expression remained unchanged with his bare hands. At the moment when the tiger's claws were about to fall, he turned his fingers into a sword, and a four-foot-long air sword appeared in his hand.
Sales swordsmanship facing a sword!
The sword was as fast as lightning, arriving before the tiger's claws, and pointed directly at the white tiger's neck.
Although the white tiger was unwilling to do so, it still roared wildly, changed its direction with its claws, and struck hard at Fang Ling's air sword.
¡°Bang!¡±
Fang Ling took seven steps back, and dozens of cracks appeared on the Qi sword condensed on his fingers.
The white tiger did not pursue him, but there was a human-like sarcastic smile on his huge head.
Fang Ling can understand the meaning of this tiger. It is telling Fang Ling that although your cultivation has taken a step forward, you are still far from conquering me.
Being ridiculed by a tiger, Fang Ling felt funny but also had a desire to win. He laughed loudly and said, "Do you think my cultivation level has increased so much that I can only condense Qi into a soldier?"
While speaking, Fang Ling pointed his finger, and five refined corpses suddenly appeared on the ground.
Yes, there are five.
The biggest benefit to Fang Ling when his inner energy breaks through the fifth level is that his mind can control five refined corpses at the same time.
??????????????? And the power of the five corpse-refining bodies working together is not just an ordinary one plus one!
When the white tiger saw these refined corpses, his expression became a little more solemn.
In order to include this tiger in his smoke map, Fang Ling used these corpses to fight the white tiger many times.
Although he came back defeated every time, he left a deep impression on the white tiger!
Before the zombies could start attacking, the white tiger's wings flashed and flew directly into the air.
Hundreds of light blue wind arrows, with the flash of the white tiger's wings, struck down at the five refined corpses like a violent storm.
Although the five refined corpses took a defensive posture at the same time, dozens of blood marks more than a foot deep were exposed on each body of the blasted corpse.
"Woohoo!"
Amidst the long roar, the white tiger seemed to be showing off its pride and flew towards the Monkey Mountain.
Fang Ling looked at the five seriously injured corpses and smiled bitterly. He originally thought that he could compete with the white tiger with these five refined corpses, but he didn't expect that the difference was really huge.
The White Tiger's wind blade should not be an ordinary wind blade, otherwise it would not be able to injure the corpse like this, which is difficult to be hurt by the Jinghong Sword.
He made a magic spell and put the five refined corpses into the coffin.
Fang Ling walked into the group of leopards with his sword in hand!
Three hours of actual training every day is the goal Fang Ling has set for himself.
Although he has treasures such as the Western Suburbs Smoke Map and the Xuanyin Knife Refining Corpse, Fang Ling knows better that although these foreign objects can be used for reference, the most fundamental thing is his own strength.
With the fifth level of inner energy activated, Fang Ling's whole body was like a golden goose dancing among hundreds of cheetahs. Each of these five-foot-tall cheetahs has the strength of the third level of Qi training. If hundreds of them attack together, the power is even more amazing.
At the beginning, Fang Ling paid attention to his sword moves, but by the end, his sword skills had become an instinct.
Every time the sword is thrown out, it will definitely hurt three attacking leopards.
Time passed unknowingly, and Fang Ling, who was already soaked with sweat, rose into the air from the group of leopards and immediately left this small space.
Sitting in the hot water soaked with medicinal herbs, Fang Ling's heart was still immersed in the training in the leopard group just now. During these three hours of training, those leopards tried to hurt his vitals more than a dozen times. Although he dodged every time, they also left more than a dozen scars on his body.
The scar is not deep, but soaking in hot water can cause a heart-breaking pain.
Every scar gives Fang Ling a reminder of his shortcomings.
He has already touched the threshold of the third level of split light sword technique. The only thing missing is the final kick!
When the potion slowly became cold, Fang Ling walked out of the pot. At this time, although the young man's figure was still thin, he had a bit more strength.
"Master."
Shouhou had been waiting outside the hospital for a long time. When he saw Fang Ling coming out, he quickly saluted Fang Ling respectfully.
Fang Ling glanced at the thin monkey and saw a faint purple aura on his face. He immediately smiled and said: "Dazhuang, you are quite talented in cultivation. You have only been practicing for a few days.", and practiced Zixia Kung Fu to the first level. "
"I would also like to thank Young Master for your advice." Shou Hou said respectfully and happily: "If it weren't for Young Master's cultivation, Shou Hou would not be where he is today."
Fang Ling smiled. Half of what he just praised Shouhou was sincere. In terms of qualifications, Slim Monkey is twice as strong as Fang Ling.
"We are not outsiders, so don't say any polite words." Fang Ling waved his hand, casually sat down on the stool and said, "Dazhuang, what can I do?"
"Sir, something happened in Dingfang City recently." Shouhou had become accustomed to Fang Ling's way of speaking and went straight to the point: "The first thing is that the eldest son of the Chen family, Chen Zhenghua, has disappeared. In the past two days, the Chen family has sent out Hundreds of people are searching for Chen Zhenghua."
"Chen Zhenghua's body has become a waste in the smoke and dust of the western suburbs. Let alone hundreds of people, even if they give him 10,000 people, there is no trace of him.
Fang Ling nodded, flicked his fingers and asked casually: "Where do you think Mr. Chen Zhenghua will go?"
"Young Master, I don't know about this. However, there are quite a lot of rumors in the city about the whereabouts of Mr. Chen." When Shouhou said this, he said in a teasing tone: "The most famous thing is that Mr. Chen met a man who specializes in sucking men. The essence of the vixen, and then the vixen sucked it into a human body! "
Fang Ling, who was casually picking up the tea cup on the table and drinking tea, almost spit out the water in the cup.
There really is a market for such rumors!
"What else?" Fang Ling took a breath and then asked.
"Some people say that Mr. Chen met a demon cultivator and was captured by others!" Seeing Fang Ling's interest, Shouhou said even more vigorously: "These two theories are the mainstream in our Dingfang City."
Although the guesses are different, the results are the same, they all die badly. It seems that the character of Mr. Chen is really not that bad.
However, everyone¡¯s wisdom cannot be underestimated. Although they did not guess the process correctly, the results were almost equal.
"Is there anything else?" Fang Ling, who didn't want to get entangled in this kind of thing, asked casually.
The skinny monkey's face became a little solemn at this time: "Sir, the Chen family has been out of control in the past two days and is preparing to hold a celebration in Dingfang City."
¡°To celebrate the fact that Chen Shengnan¡¯s second daughter, Chen Qiaofei, became the concubine of Jin Dan Zhenren!¡±
The concubine of the Golden elixir monk? This made Fang Ling's heart sink.
The time he spent living in Dingfang City made him fully realize the power of monks. Lin Mucheng, a great monk in the foundation-building stage, could ensure that he would not be provoked by anyone in Dingfang City, but a golden elixir monk was someone that even the king would call a real person when he saw him!
It is not a good thing for the Chen family and the Fang family to rely on such a Jindan real person.
The scruples caused by the growth of trees will also dissipate.
Looking at the thin monkey who was hesitant to speak, Fang Ling said lightly: "It's not like the Chen family has a golden elixir master. Just settle down and do your own thing."
As Shouhou left, Fang Ling sat under the moon and thought quietly.
His mind, which had just been relaxed, became tense again. Although the Jindan master would never take action personally, the crisis between him and the Fang family is getting closer and closer.
Chen Shengnan, the head of the Chen family, wants to establish his authority, and Fang Ling is the best tool to establish his authority.
Become stronger. Only by becoming stronger can I change my fate of being preyed upon by others.
At this moment, Fang Ling¡¯s desire to refine the Nine Transformation Dao Pills became even stronger!
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"Bang"
A tea bowl was smashed to the ground. Chen Shengnan, who looked a little ferocious, pointed at a warrior's face and cursed loudly: "No news? After searching for so many days, you actually gave me such an answer?!"
"Before Hua'er disappeared, she was still hunting outside the city. These dozens of living people disappeared all of a sudden. You can't even find out any news!"
"Tell me, what do I need you for?"
The warrior stood opposite Chen Shengnan with his head lowered, not daring to speak at all.
Chen Shengnan had reprimanded enough, and then said coldly: "You go to the Discipline Hall to receive fifty lashes. If there is no news next time, there is no need to come to see me!"
The warrior retreated cautiously. The thirsty Chen Shengnan wanted to drink tea, but he had already smashed the tea bowl, so there was nothing left.
Chen Shengnan was upset and kicked the stool over.
"Hehehe, Master Chen is so angry!" A faint voice came from outside the door.
Chen Shengnan is a heroic figure after all. He calmed down instantly and quicklyLooking towards the door, I saw a man wearing Taoist robes walking over.
This person, whom Chen Shengnan knew, was Taoist Xiaoyue, a monk from Qingyang Mountain, ten miles away from Dingfang City.
If Chen Shengnan had seen Taoist Xiaoyue before, he would have greeted him calmly even if he felt unhappy. After all, Taoist Xiaoyue had reached the peak of the seventh level of Qi training.
But now, he didn't even want to raise his eyelids, but said to Taoist Xiaoyue calmly: "Taoist Xiaoyue, coming in without warning is not the way to treat a guest."
As a monk, Taoist Xiaoyue is always aloof wherever he goes. At this time, he was ridiculed by a mortal, and his face couldn't help but turn red. However, he did not dare to lose his temper. He pondered for a moment, then said with a smile: "This is my fault, please forgive me, Master Chen."
Chen Shengnan looked at Xiaoyue's appearance and felt happy. You must know that not long ago, he was severely humiliated by Taoist Xiaoyue.
He already knew the purpose of Taoist Xiaoyue's coming here.
After all, the Chen family relied on a real Jindan person. Although he, Xiaoyue, had a foundation-building monk as his backer, he did not dare to go against the Chen family again.
Chen Shengnan didn¡¯t speak at the moment, just sat there quietly!
Taoist Xiaoyue stood there and waited for a full minute, and then said with a smile: "I heard that your daughter has become a close friend of Master Lu, so Xiaoyue is here to congratulate you! A gift is not disrespectful."
Taking the gift list handed over by Master Xiaoyue with both hands, I saw it said: "One hundred thousand taels of gold, fifty pairs of jade, a golden dragon sword, a secret of the Purple Evil Palm"
This gift was very important, and Chen Shengnan became more and more satisfied with Taoist Xiaoyue's attitude, but another thought flashed through his mind, and he immediately said: "If I want you to accept this gift from Taoist Priest, I need Taoist Priest's help to kill someone." people!"
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