Within the billowing black clouds, Yuwen Chenggang looked coldly at his disciple Mi Changliang who was hung on the flagpole. He has achieved the golden elixir for hundreds of years. At this time, the monk has reached the critical point of the early stage of the golden elixir. Going further, it will be the middle stage of the golden elixir.
Although he only has the early stage of Jindan cultivation, no one within a few thousand radius dares to disobey him. And now, his beloved disciple was hung from the flagpole, which in his opinion was a slap in the face.
It doesn¡¯t matter how his disciples bully others. What matters is that he feels that the person who comes does not give him face, and it depends on the owner to beat the dog. He must teach this kind of person who unscrupulously harms his face a lesson. So what about the newly promoted Golden Elixir Master? He has stayed in the Golden Elixir realm for a hundred years. Although he is still in the early stage of the Golden Elixir, when it comes to magic weapons and magical powers, how can a newly promoted Golden Elixir monk be comparable!
I will use this person to show off my power today, so that people can see what I, Yuwen Chenggang, can do!
Yu Wen Chenggang didn't take Mi Changliang's hysterical wailing seriously. He unfolded his consciousness in an instant, and a ghastly murderous intention rushed straight towards the cave where Benshan gathered spiritual energy. With his eyesight, he could conclude that this was where Fang Ling cultivated his true nature without even observing.
Just when his consciousness was about to be suppressed, a stream of consciousness rushed out from the cave, instantly blocking his suppressed consciousness. Feeling the spiritual consciousness rushing out, the corner of Yuwen Chenggang's mouth twitched, feeling a little surprised. The spiritual consciousness that rushed out was actually no worse than his spiritual consciousness.
"Who is the Taoist friend coming to visit? Please forgive Fang Ling for being so far away." In a faint voice, the door of the cave opened. Fang Ling, wearing a green Taoist robe, walked out.
Yuwen Chenggang looked at Fang Ling's young appearance and couldn't help but feel a trace of jealousy in his heart. Although for monks, after achieving the golden elixir. Their lifespan will increase, but this does not mean that the signs of aging will not show up in them. Take Yuwen Chenggang as an example. He was in his prime when he achieved the Golden Elixir. Now more than a hundred years have passed, and the wrinkles on his face have increased a lot. This Fang Ling stood in front of him. So damn young!
This made Yuwen Chenggang feel even more annoyed. He had to teach this young man a lesson and let him know. Even if you become a Jindan master, you still need to know how to respect your elders. You need to let him know that it does not mean that he can do whatever he wants after becoming a real Jin Dan.
"Humph. Are you Fang Ling?" Yuwen Chenggang waved his sleeves. Falling from the void, he glanced at Fang Ling with cold eyes, and then asked coldly: "I'm Bai Youshan and Yu Wen Chenggang, you should know why I'm here!"
As soon as Fang Ling came from Yuwen Chenggang, he sensed that he was not a good person. When I heard that he had signed up, I still didn't know what he meant. Then he smiled lightly and said, "Is it possible that fellow Taoist Yuwen is here because of your disciple's affairs?"
"Yes, I am here just for my disciple." Yu Wen Chenggang sneered, with a hint of coldness flashing in his slender eyes: "Fellow Daoist Fang. If I, the master, don't come, in a few days . My disciple was tortured to death by you, you are really cruel!"
Fang Ling said calmly: "Fellow Taoist Yuwen, do you know why I want to hang this person on this flagpole?"
"Hmph, I don't know the reason, and I'm not in the mood to know. I only know that no matter how serious a crime my Yuwen Chenggang's disciple commits, it will be handled by me, Yuwen Chenggang. Others dare to touch him. My disciple, that¡¯s a slap in my Yuwen Chenggang¡¯s face!¡± Yuwen Chenggang laughed sinisterly and said coldly: ¡°Anyone who slaps my Yuwen Chenggang in the face is my Yuwen Chenggang¡¯s enemy.¡±
Fang Ling smiled casually and asked indifferently: "Fellow Taoist Yuwen is here, is he going to take action?"
"It's okay to do it, or not to do it. For the sake of you being the new Jindan Master, I will give you a way to go. As long as you kowtow to me to apologize, and then offer three thousand middle-grade immortal stones, I can Just pretend this has never happened." Yu Wen Chenggang flicked his fingers, and a two-foot-long dark green jade token appeared in his hand: "Otherwise, I will let you taste this new thing of mine. The Soul Refining Card is amazing!¡±
Let yourself kneel down to compensate, and it is really enough to bullish people. And the implication of Yuwen Chenggang's words is also obvious, that is, I am better than you, so even if I bully you blatantly, there is nothing you can do.
"Three thousand middle-grade immortal stones are nothing, but fellow Taoist Yuwen, do you think you alone are worthy of me offering these three thousand middle-grade immortal stones?" Fang Ling cast a disdainful sidelong glance. man asked contemptuously.
Yuwen Chenggang, who was originally full of confidence, suddenly became angry when he saw Fang Ling being so arrogant. He chuckled and said: "Junior, this is just trying to keep going and going backwards. It doesn't matter, I will teach you a lesson today and let you know that hereIn the world of refining, what are the rules? "
While speaking, Yu Wen Chenggang pointed his finger, and the dark green soul-binding tablet instantly expanded tenfold. Hundreds of various figures rushed out from the soul-binding tablet, each charging towards Fang Ling with swords.
Mi Changliang, who was hung on the flagpole, was very excited when he saw the soul flying out of the soul-binding card. He yelled at Tu Dawei who was like a dead dog not far away: "Boy, stop yelling. When my master captures Fang Ling, when we take revenge, I will kill him ten times. No, it should be Pay it back a hundredfold!¡±
Tu Dawei was already dying at this time. He reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at the hundreds of figures in the billowing smoke below. He said with some disbelief: "Can we really capture Fang Ling with these means?"
"Hmph, you know nothing. My master's soul-binding tablet is one of the secret magic weapons of Qianzhu Sect. To train this treasure, at least thousands of people's souls are needed. And once this treasure is refined into a soul-binding tablet, Two powerful souls will be generated within the body. These two powerful souls usually look the same as ordinary souls, but once they take action, they can fly and breathe out yin fire. Even if Jin Dan is hit by this phosphorus fire, it will be difficult to resist. "
"Although Fang Ling is the real Jin Dan, how can he resist these yin fires? How can he tell which two of these souls are the most powerful!"
Fang Ling frowned as he looked at the hundreds of souls rushing towards him. The moment hundreds of souls rushed towards him, he felt that although these souls were a little stronger than ordinary souls, they were only at the ninth level of Qi training. Although so many souls are more than enough to deal with the foundation-building monks, they are far from enough to deal with the golden elixir monks.
Since Yuwen Chenggang uses the soul-binding card as a valuable treasure, it will definitely not be that simple. As the thoughts flashed in his mind, his consciousness flashed, and the thoughts that gathered in his heart like diamonds shrouded the many powerful souls.
¡°Bang bang bang bang!¡±
When Fang Ling's thoughts shrouded the heads of all the Li Pos, hundreds of Li Pos rushing towards Fang Ling suddenly melted into the smoke like snow water encountering a raging fire. Only two inconspicuous souls, one tall and one short, were still staggering forward.
Regarding this change, Fang Ling did not expect that it would be the first time for him to use the consciousness condensed from his past magical appearance as a demon. However, he did not expect that he would break most of those souls with a change of thought.
Yu Wen Chenggang is full of confidence. Although he has not been refining this soul-binding card for a long time, he has fought with an old opponent with this set of treasure cards. Although the opponent relied on the treasure to defend himself, he was chased by these two powerful figures and fled. Using this soul-binding card to deal with a Jindan who has just been promoted is really overkill, or it's too bullying of a newcomer!
But just as the thought came to his mind, the souls that were covering up exploded. This soul-binding card was a magic weapon that was connected to Yu Wen Chenggang's heart. He instantly sensed that those souls had died.
How is it possible, how is it possible that the soul of this soul-binding card dies! Even if this thing is chopped into pieces, it can still be regenerated with the soul-binding card. Why was it destroyed all at once? Yuwen Chenggang didn't want to admit that this was true, but his consciousness could no longer sense the existence of these things.
Yu Wen Chenggang, who was confused, had no time to be shocked by the disappearance of those ordinary souls. At this moment, Fang Ling patted his storage bag, released the bone sword, and slashed at the two powerful souls. .
This bone sword was originally a quarter of the top-grade magic weapon, the Four Directions Staff of Gods and Ghosts. Although it was initially made into a magic weapon by Fang Ling, in terms of quality, it is much better than ordinary magic weapons. At this moment, Fang Ling was released, like a fly that saw blood, it rushed towards a Li Po impatiently.
Arriving before the Li Soul, the White Bone Sword returned to its original form, which was a skeleton the size of a millstone. A stream of white air spurted out from the skull's mouth and turned into a white net, which directly swallowed the Li Soul into the skeleton. .
"How dare you, evildoer!" At this moment, Yuwen Chenggang was really furious. These two powerful souls of his had taken decades of hard work to refine. In terms of combat effectiveness, every Li Po is no worse than Zhenren Jindan. It can be said that he is his most capable assistant, but now he has destroyed one of them in just one encounter, which makes him not anxious.
Without caring about anything else, he patted his storage bag, and a skull hammer flew out and hit the skull. Fang Ling already felt that the skeleton transformed by the White Bone Sword was still unfinished. How could Yuwen Chenggang ruin the skeleton's good deeds? He immediately smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist Yuwen, as the saying goes, good things come in pairs, why should you be stingy? You should be more careful. Okay." As he spoke, Fang Ling waved his hand, and the blue jade tent turned into a blue cloud, directly pocketing Yu Wen Chenggang's skull hammer inside the tent.
"And the skeleton transformed by the white bone sword over there didn't hesitate at this time, and flew towards it again in an instant.There is a fierce spirit outside. The same method was used again, and the sharp soul was directly swallowed into the mouth. (To be continued)
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