Chapter 133: Scenery of Jindan State

A sword light passed through, and three bodies fell.
Then, in the shadow of the end of the alley, a young monk came out slowly, his hands empty, with a smile on his face, but only a floating flame in front of him floated up and down. The flame was held in his hand, and it was squeezed a few times at random, then the flame was like a mud, and it was pinched out by the young monk...
Not a bit murderous...
But the strong man only felt cold for a while.
Because he had recognized it, the flame that the young monk had in his hands, which he rounded and squashed at random, was the pride of Sanyang Shenhuo he was proud of...
Seeing Sanyang Shenhuo being pinched by young monks, the strong man felt as if his own life fell on the opponent's hand, being pinched by someone...
"You you..." The strong man swallowed and swallowed: "What do you want to do?"
"I should ask you what I said, right?" Lin Fei squeezed his hand, his eyes suddenly extinguished, and then came to the strong man: "Let's see what treasure I have?"
"Don't come here..." The strong man took two steps back quickly, looking at Lin Fei's eyes full of fear. At this time, the strong man already knew it clearly. This young monk who didn't seem to have any backstage didn't need it at all. What kind of strength is the background, the Sanyang Shenhuo is extinguished by a pinch...
At the same time, one young and one young walked outside the alley.
"Master, Master, take a look. It's hilarious." It was the young Master Sword Scriber in the Sword Sword Workshop. It was probably the young people's eyes that were easier to use. Abnormal.
"How many times has Lao Tzu taught you how to hide away in a busy place like Wanghai City? What's so good about hiding and killing?" When the middle-aged monk heard this, he suddenly lost his breath. The crackle started the lesson: "You said that you are in your thirties, how can you still be like a child. When you see the excitement, you can get together. There is nothing like a monk. Don’t blame Lao Tzu for not reminding you, you don’t Change your fault, and sooner or later you will be covered in blood..."
"Master, you wait..."
"Wait, I haven't finished teaching!"
"No, Master, the kid in the alley seems to be..."
"What is it?"
"That's what we found for a few days..."
"I rely on!" The middle-aged monk suddenly stunned.
The mentor and the disciple entered the alley, and they saw a sword bloom, and two corpses fell.
Suddenly, the two couldn't help but stop. You look at me, I look at you, they all swallowed saliva, one, two, three, four, five corpses were neatly arranged there for a while No matter whether the master or the apprentice whispered secretly, the master's temper was a little grumpy...
After a long while, the middle-aged monk said something difficult, "Brother, are you finished?"
"Well, it's finished." Lin Fei nodded and glanced at the young swordsmith. Then he smiled at the middle-aged monk: "Two, how do you call them?"
"Cough..." There was no hostility to see the other party. The middle-aged monk was a little relieved. After a quick cough, he introduced himself: "My surname is Fan, it's called the paradigm. This is my apprentice Jiang Li. Brother went to that house a few days ago. I opened the Zhujianfang. My apprentice Jiang Li usually watched it there. Little Bunny didn’t have much knowledge.
"Oh, nothing." Lin Fei shook his head and glanced at the five corpses on the ground again: "This Wanghai City is really not peaceful..."
"Brother, when I first arrived, it may not be clear. Wanghai City, the west city, the south city, and the north city are all okay. After all, Qianshanzong, Lishanjian School, and Youmingzong School are all on the side of the town, even if there are any troubles, they are suppressed. There is a chaos in Dongcheng..."
"Oh?" Lin Fei raised his eyebrows, showing a little puzzled.
"That said, I blame the three major schools. Brothers must know that these three major schools jointly control the Wuhai, so after the Wanghai City was built, the three major schools each occupied the west city, the south city and the north city. In Dongcheng, the Sanmen School did not want to see Dongcheng occupied by the other two schools, so when any family showed signs of occupying Dongcheng, the other two immediately began to pull back, and finally became no one who wanted to let go. I can’t get it either. After a year and a year, this Dongcheng has become a place of no care..."
"It turned out to be such a thing..." Lin Fei thought for a while, as if it were the same thing. Although the three major schools of Wuhai have strengths and weaknesses, they really have to say that even the strongest Lishan Swords School The weakest Qianshan Sect can't be suppressed, and the three major schools are under the mutual restraint, so it is reasonable that this Dongcheng is so chaotic.
"Two people, this is not a place to talk. Since we have encountered one, why not go to my place and sit down, and there is a business that I want to talk to two people."
Lin Fei's proposal, the middle-aged and middle-aged monk came down, he quickly agreed.
So, a group of three people came out of the alley, and soon came to where Lin Fei lived. Lin Fei first poured a cup of tea for each of them, and then sat down and introduced himself.
"It turned out to be Brother Lin from Jianzong?" The middle-aged monk was surprised when he heard this: "However, Brother Lin, asked Jianzong as far away from Yunya. He has rarely set foot in Wuhai. Brother Lin is..."
"A little accident..."
"Oh, that's right..." Seeing Lin Fei was unwilling to talk, the middle-aged monk didn't ask, but just took out the stone from his pocket and placed it carefully on the table: "Brother Lin, there are nine on the fast stone The prohibition is simply breathtaking. I wonder if Brother Lin can solve his doubts for Brother Shi?"
Lin Fei smiled, but did not care much: "These nine prohibitions are not worth mentioning. If you are interested, I can teach you, but..."
"But what?"
"But..." Lin Fei glanced at the middle-aged monk, and then he continued: "You have been trapped in the Life Soul Realm for three hundred years, don't you want to see the scenery of the Jindan Realm?"
As soon as these words came out, the paradigm froze.
The paradigm didn't think of it anyway. This young-looking disciple who asked Jianzong was able to see at a glance that he was trapped in the realm of life for three hundred years.
I also asked myself if I wanted to see the scenery of Jindan Realm.
What does it mean?
Could it be that the other party has a way to make Jin Dan?
how can that be?
That's right, the opponent's high level of refining is indeed breathtaking. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a master's level, but the opponent's own realm is nothing more than a life and soul. How can you help yourself to become a golden pill?