Chapter 11 Encountering a monk fighting by chance
Time flies by, and Lin Tianming has been in charge of Qingfeng Town for two months.
During two months, Lin Tianming only refined the Bigu Pill twice, and the first time he made thirty-eight pills.
The second time, three parts of Bigu Pill materials were used to refine forty-two Bigu Pills, and the total number of Bigu Pills was exactly eighty.
During this period, one Lingyuan Pill was refined every month. After refining two Lingyuan Pills, the cultivation level improved significantly. It has reached the late stage of the fifth level of Qi Refining and is getting closer and closer to the sixth level. I must have broken through the sixth level in the past two months.
For two months, in addition to hard training, I also practiced hard without leaving home. Despite the hard work, I was satisfied with the progress in my cultivation.
At the beginning of every month, Lin Tianming will patrol dozens of miles along Qingfeng Town.
No monsters were found. They only encountered a few mortal beasts. They killed them casually and brought them back to Qingfeng Town to feed the mortals of the Lin family, which opened the eyes of many mortals of the Lin family.
These mortal beasts are also descendants of the demon race. However, their bloodline has deteriorated severely and they no longer have the ability to advance. However, their flesh and blood are full of energy and can be eaten by mortals, which can greatly increase their own strength and energy.
Over time, if you strengthen your body and become immune to all diseases, if you reach a certain amount, you may be able to live ten or eight years longer.
In the secular world, although there are a small number of mortals who practice martial arts, they are still more dangerous when dealing with wild beasts alone. The casual killing has attracted the admiration of a large number of Lin family mortals, and their respect for Lin Tianming is even stronger.
In the early morning, the fiery red sun rises slowly, beams of sunlight shining on the land of Kyushu.
Lin Tianming appeared in the square outside the attic, and a large number of mortals knelt on the ground respectfully.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lin Tianming took out his green bamboo sword, jumped up, jumped on the green bamboo sword, jumped into the air, and flew out of the city.
As usual, we plan to take Qingfeng Town as the center of the circle and patrol around the periphery of Qingfeng Town to see if there are any monsters coming out and harming the people.
Last time, we only patrolled a radius of more than fifty miles outside Qingfeng Town. Today we plan to expand the scope and patrol a hundred miles to protect the safety of the area as much as possible.
Outside the town, in the fields in the early morning, there are dense river networks, and large green rice seedlings are growing gratifyingly.
A large number of ordinary people from the Lin family are working in the fields. They are walking in groups in the rice fields, busy farming, talking and laughing.
A boy of about ten years old collected crops from the field with quick hands and feet.
This year’s harvest is very good. The old man on the side is smiling and respectful, and he can’t help but praise;
"Fortunately, our Lin family has been blessed by our immortal ancestors. Now that the weather is smooth, we can live and multiply with peace of mind."
The young man asked with a confused look;
"Grandpa, are there really immortals in the world? Our Lin family Have there really been immortals?”
“Of course there are immortals, over thirty. Years ago, when I was a child, before you were older, I saw it with my own eyes.” With such power, even the extremely ferocious tiger was killed by the immortal in an instant. I will never forget it in my life.”
The old man spoke impassionedly about the immortals, and besides admiring them, he also yearned for them.
The young man's face was filled with longing and his eyes were firm as he said;
"I also want to become an immortal, protect my family, and protect Qingfeng Town."
When the grandfather next to me heard this, He also had a serious look on his face. In more than a year, it should be time for the Lin family to test their spirits. They must send their grandson to have a try.
My son and daughter-in-law died young, and my grandson has followed me since childhood and endured many hardships. If I die and my grandson is helpless, what should I do? If I can become an immortal and enter the Lin family tree, I will also be able to do so. You can smile happily.
Seeing a large number of ordinary people cultivating or collecting crops from the fields with smiles on their faces, Lin Tianming was also infected by their joy.
Continue to go west and fly towards the Ziyun Mountains of Wei State.
The Ziyun Mountain Range is a small mountain range. The entire mountain range covers an area of only a thousand miles, less than one-fifth of the Luoyun Mountain Range, and its spiritual energy is thin.
The Ziyun Mountain Range is named after its shape of clouds. There are not many monsters inside the mountain range. Most of them are first-order monsters. There are very few second-order monsters. They live inside the Ziyun Mountains and will not get out easily. territory range.
In the large Qingzhou, there are countless such tiny mountains, so there are no immortal cultivating forces occupying this place. However, as the number of monks in Qingzhou continues to increase and the influence of other states expands, Qingzhou will sooner or later be overcrowded and its natural resources will continue to decrease.
But those are not things he can consider now.
Lin Tianming used his spiritual consciousness and continued to explore the surrounding area for several miles.
On a hill a few miles ahead, there were actually two monks fighting. Judging from the fluctuations caused by the fighting, they were at least at the seventh level of Qi Refining.
Lin Tianming did not dare to move forward, so he immediately retreated and lurked in a small valley on the side. He used the breathing technique to hide himself very well.
A few miles away, a monk in red robes said indignantly;
"Fellow Daoist Jin, I discovered the location of the cave first. After exploring the cave, I divided it into six and you divided into four. You actually relied on the cultivation It’s too much to ask you to divide me into eight and two because you are one level above me.”
< br>"If you want to monopolize yourself, just say so. You have to make so many excuses. Even though your cultivation level is one level higher than mine, just think that I am easy to bully."
Another man in white robe had a sinister look on his face. Not talking nonsense, he sneered, controlled three spiritual swords to form a sword formation, and shot towards the red-robed man.
After being shocked, the red-robed monk sacrificed a hammer-shaped spiritual weapon and injected a large amount of spiritual power. The two hammers turned into a red light shadow and violently smashed down on the white-robed man.
There was a bang, a huge explosion, and fire suddenly burst out.
The man in white robe was pushed back several feet. His clothes were not covering his body, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. He had obviously suffered a lot of internal injuries.
As for the man in the red robe, his coat was completely torn, and his entire upper body was directly exposed. There were several inches of blood holes on his shoulders. If he hadn't been a physical practitioner, with strong energy and blood, and could avoid the vital parts in time, he might have died. Fallen.
The two of them were each frightened. Since they had already broken their skin, it would be difficult for them to have a happy ending. They could only try their best to gamble. If it turned out to be the cave of Master Jiedan, it would be completely worth the risk.
After that, the two of them prepared their strongest attack, intending to kill the other directly and enjoy the cave ruins to themselves.
The man in the white robe took out his flying sword and hit several magic spells on the sword. The sword energy on the sword body increased several times. A mouthful of blood sprayed on the three sword bodies, and the sword energy became even smarter. .
The man in white robe shouted loudly.
"Three-star spiritual swordsmanship, kill me..."
In an instant, three spiritual swords merged into one spiritual sword, and the violent and clever sword energy went straight towards the man in red robe.
The man in red robe took the hammers in his hands calmly.
I saw a spiritual power overflowing from the whole body, the blood hole on the shoulder healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the whole body was filled with an indestructible aura.
After using the secret technique of Tyrant Body Technique, I saw the man in red robe, holding a shining golden hammer in each hand, charging straight towards the man in white robe with the body of a monk.
The speed is so fast that it is jaw-dropping.
There was a shocking explosion, fire was radiating, and a wave of air generated by the explosion spread out in all directions with the two people as the center of the circle. Towering trees within a radius of a hundred feet were either uprooted or broken at the waist.
The scene was in a mess and too miserable to behold.
After the smoke cleared.
I saw the man in white robe lying on the ground, motionless. There was a pit as big as ten feet under his body. The meridians all over his body were broken and his flesh and blood were blurred. He was already dead and could no longer die.
The man in red robe stood dozens of feet away with a pale face, a fist-sized hole in his chest, leaning on a stone, his breath was very weak, and he looked like he had consumed too much.
He hurriedly took out a healing elixir, Guyuan Dan, and threw it into his mouth. He sat on the ground and used his energy to recover from the injury.
This battle was very brutal. Considering his cultivation level at the eighth level versus the ninth level of Qi training, if he had not used this heaven-defying secret technique, he would have died.
(End of this chapter)