Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Although he did not use hypnosis on the girl, after all, he had just experienced a fierce battle, and Fang Lin might not be sure that he could subdue her.

But Fang Lin has read countless people and knows people very accurately. The girl gave him the impression of being innocent and kind, otherwise she wouldn't have wanted to save her at all costs.

And she also saved Fang Tianai, so Fang Lin felt that she was not a bad person. Even if the Zuo family's treasure was very important to her, how could she be so cruel as to involve so many innocent people?

He was puzzled, but Fang Lin's feet were not speeding up with all his strength again and again. He had to find the girl to find out.

If she really did all this, Fang Lin would naturally not let her go. If it weren't for her, we could work together to give her justice, and then find out the real culprit behind the scenes.

Compared with the situation in Lu City, relocating to the city is much simpler. Either someone was deliberately setting up a trap against him, or the girl was deliberately trying to steal the treasure.

However, if everything was really done by that girl, then he was really blind and completely overturned.

As soon as he arrived near Tongfu Road, Fang Lin immediately felt a strong smell of blood flowing everywhere, and a fierce sound of fighting also came from the No. 74 compound.

"After hundreds of years, I finally let the poor monk catch you, you bastard."

"Master Yanhui is still very powerful. If you hadn't taken action, we don't know how many people would have died at the hands of these monsters.

It has been hundreds of years. These guys have been enemies of our God-Slaying Society, and they are very cunning in every way. This is the first time I have caught them. You are really a man of great merit. "

In the No. 74 compound, a dazzling golden light fell from the sky. An old monk in monk's robes performed a beautiful flip in the air and landed, followed by a middle-aged man who also flashed over.

"Stop flattering me. Knowing how cunning they are, why don't you take them back quickly and hand them over to the president?" The old monk rolled his eyes at the middle-aged man with disdain.

"You...won't you go back?"

"The poor monk came out this time because of the two little thieves Fang Lin and Zhuge Qing. He has no interest in this thing."

"As ordered, I will send this bitch back to the headquarters immediately."

"Where is the master? Since you are here, why don't you come out and say a few words to the poor monk?"

But just when the middle-aged man wanted to attack the beautiful woman who was lying on the ground covered with bruises, the old monk suddenly pulled him back with a serious look on his face and said in a deep voice.

"It's the little thief Zhuge Qing you call him."

As soon as the middle-aged man was pulled back, Fang Lin flashed and stopped directly in front of the injured woman, smiling slightly.

The injured person was none other than the mysterious foreign woman Fang Lin was looking for this time.

At this time, her white shirt was stained bright red with blood, and she collapsed to the ground with a pale face. It wasn't until Fang Lin's voice sounded that a smile appeared on her lips, but before she could speak, she immediately fainted.

With a slight movement of his fingertips, Fang Lin slowly squatted down, and a bit of white light instantly illuminated the woman's Tiantu point, and vitality instantly swam through her body.

During the movement, Fang Lin also took a look at the two people opposite him.

The monk appears to be about seventy years old, with white eyebrows and white beard. He is of medium build and looks kind-hearted. The middle-aged man looked about forty, with a fat body and a round waist. He even looked a little chubby.

Natural joy.

After about ten seconds, the woman opened her eyes slightly. His seriously injured body no longer felt any pain, and his true energy had gradually recovered by about 30%. He felt refreshed and refreshed like never before.

"Stop... stop, I... I'm fine, take... take me away..."

She instantly understood that Fang Lin was consuming his energy to heal her wounds. She was shocked and wanted to stop him, but found that her body could not move at all. Crystal tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and she almost said in a pleading tone.

She knew very well how powerful the monk in front of her was, not to mention that there was a master of the Golden Core Realm beside the monk?

If Fang Lin consumes his true energy on himself, the woman knows that both of them must fully explain this, so she wants to stop him from continuing to consume it.

Seeing Cheng Yaojin coming out of nowhere, the middle-aged man subconsciously wanted to take the opportunity to attack, but in the end he was pulled back by the old monk.

Although it was true that he had defeated the woman, he had also suffered a lot of losses, so he was waiting for his true energy to recover quickly.

"Where are I taking you? Will you go home and be my wife?" Fang Lin said with a smile, half as a joke.

She already knew her identity, so this was not an easy move for Zhuge Qing. And this beauty is really beautiful, so Fang Lin couldn't help but want to tease her.

The most important thing is that Fang Lin doesn't know whether she is an enemy or a friend at this time. Of course, it would be great if she could be brought to his side, but the means are not important.

"Do you...do you believe that this girl killed you?"

It was obvious that Fang Lin's finger was sliding down from the Tiantu point and had reached the middle of the peaks. The woman suddenly said anxiously and angrily.

"That will have to wait until you recover. That monk's method is not simple. Most of your meridians have been destroyed. If you don't want me to take care of you in a wheelchair for the rest of your life, then you'd better not move." Fang Lin said extremely seriously.

Because she was anxious, the woman didn't have time to check her injuries for a while.

It's not that he doesn't want Fang Lin to take care of him, but he really doesn't want to spend his whole life lying in a wheelchair. So although she was a little shy, the woman immediately closed her eyes obediently and let Fang Lin's fingertips run over her body to heal her injuries.

Although the old monk beside him was also taking the opportunity to recover, he was extremely speechless at this time. After all, he was an ascetic.

The most important thing is that after living for such a long time, this is the first time I see someone healing someone like this. This is obviously a waste of time.

For cultivators only, on the path of cultivation, every meridians in the body have been refined over time. When the meridians are destroyed, it will not only destroy the body, but also the cultivation level. In serious cases, the cultivation level will be completely destroyed and the life will be lost.

This is also the reason why Fang Lin chose to save people first. Anyway, he was sure that the old monk would not dare to take action now.

"Amitabha, you can't find it even after wearing iron shoes. It takes no effort to get it. It's truly a blessing from the Buddha.

Is this to show love as a concubine in front of a poor monk?

Boy, I advise you to stop immediately! If you continue like this, there is no need for me to take any action. I am afraid that you will soon run out of gas. When the time comes to fight against you, wouldn’t outsiders say that a poor monk is bullying the weak?

If this continues, the heart-touching love between a man and a concubine will turn into a miserable mandarin duck. "

About five minutes later, Master Yanhui's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at the two of them with a hint of contempt. Although he did not use hypnosis on the girl, after all, he had just experienced a fierce battle, and Fang Lin might not be sure that he could subdue her.

But Fang Lin has read countless people and knows people very accurately. The girl gave him the impression of being innocent and kind, otherwise she wouldn't have wanted to save her at all costs.

And she also saved Fang Tianai, so Fang Lin felt that she was not a bad person. Even if the Zuo family's treasure was very important to her, how could she be so cruel as to involve so many innocent people?

He was puzzled, but Fang Lin's feet were not speeding up with all his strength again and again. He had to find the girl to find out.

If she really did all this, Fang Lin would naturally not let her go. If it weren't for her, we could work together to give her justice, and then find out the real culprit behind the scenes.

Compared with the situation in Lu City, relocating to the city is much simpler. Either someone was deliberately setting up a trap against him, or the girl was deliberately trying to steal the treasure.

However, if everything was really done by that girl, then he was really blind and completely overturned.

As soon as he arrived near Tongfu Road, Fang Lin immediately felt a strong smell of blood flowing everywhere, and a fierce sound of fighting also came from the No. 74 compound.

"After hundreds of years, I finally let the poor monk catch you, you bastard."

"Master Yanhui is still very powerful. If you hadn't taken action, we don't know how many people would have died at the hands of these monsters. .??.

It has been hundreds of years. These guys have been enemies of our God-Slaying Society, and they are very cunning in every way. This is the first time I have caught them. You are really a man of great merit. "

In the No. 74 compound, a dazzling golden light fell from the sky. An old monk in monk's robes performed a beautiful flip in the air and landed, followed by a middle-aged man who also flashed over.

"Stop flattering me. Knowing how cunning they are, why don't you take them back quickly and hand them over to the president?" The old monk rolled his eyes at the middle-aged man with disdain.

"You...won't you go back?"

"The poor monk came out this time because of the two little thieves Fang Lin and Zhuge Qing. He has no interest in this thing."

"As ordered, I will send this bitch back to the headquarters immediately."

"Where is the master? Since you are here, why don't you come out and say a few words to the poor monk?"

But just when the middle-aged man wanted to attack the beautiful woman who was lying on the ground covered with bruises, the old monk suddenly pulled him back with a serious look on his face and said in a deep voice.

"It's the little thief Zhuge Qing you call him."

As soon as the middle-aged man was pulled back, Fang Lin flashed and stopped directly in front of the injured woman, smiling slightly.

The injured person was none other than the mysterious foreign woman Fang Lin was looking for this time.

At this time, her white shirt was stained bright red with blood, and she collapsed to the ground with a pale face. It wasn't until Fang Lin's voice sounded that a smile appeared on her lips, but before she could speak, she immediately fainted.

With a slight movement of his fingertips, Fang Lin slowly squatted down, and a bit of white light instantly illuminated the woman's Tiantu point, and vitality instantly swam through her body.

During the movement, Fang Lin also took a look at the two people opposite him.

The monk appears to be about seventy years old, with white eyebrows and white beard. He is of medium build and looks kind-hearted. The middle-aged man looked about forty, with a fat body and a round waist. He even looked a little chubby.

Natural joy.

After about ten seconds, the woman opened her eyes slightly. His seriously injured body no longer felt any pain, and his true energy had gradually recovered by about 30%. He felt refreshed and refreshed like never before.

"Stop... stop, I... I'm fine, take... take me away..."

She instantly understood that Fang Lin was consuming his energy to heal her wounds. She was shocked and wanted to stop him, but found that her body could not move at all. Crystal tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and she almost said in a pleading tone.

She knew very well how powerful the monk in front of her was, not to mention that there was a master of the Golden Core Realm beside the monk?

If Fang Lin consumes his true energy on himself, the woman knows that both of them must fully explain this, so she wants to stop him from continuing to consume it.

Seeing Cheng Yaojin coming out of nowhere, the middle-aged man subconsciously wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to attack, but in the end he was pulled back by the old monk.

Although it was true that he had defeated the woman, he had also suffered a lot of losses, so he was waiting for his true energy to recover quickly.

"Where are I taking you? Will you go home and be my wife?" Fang Lin said with a smile, half as a joke.

She already knew her identity, so this was not an easy move for Zhuge Qing. And this beauty is really beautiful, so Fang Lin couldn't help but want to tease her.

The most important thing is that Fang Lin doesn't know whether she is an enemy or a friend at this time. Of course, it would be great if she could be brought to his side, but the means are not important.

"Do you...do you believe that this girl killed you?"

It was obvious that Fang Lin's finger was sliding down from the Tiantu point and had reached the middle of the peaks. The woman suddenly said anxiously and angrily.

"That will have to wait until you recover. That monk's method is not simple. Most of your meridians have been destroyed. If you don't want me to take care of you in a wheelchair for the rest of your life, then you'd better not move." Fang Lin said extremely seriously.

Because she was anxious, the woman didn't have time to check her injuries for a while.

It's not that he doesn't want Fang Lin to take care of him, but he really doesn't want to spend his whole life lying in a wheelchair. So although she was a little shy, the woman immediately closed her eyes obediently and let Fang Lin's fingertips run over her body to heal her injuries.

Although the old monk beside him was also taking the opportunity to recover, he was extremely speechless at this time. After all, he was an ascetic.

The most important thing is that after living for such a long time, this is the first time I see someone healing someone like this. This is obviously a waste of time.

For cultivators only, on the path of cultivation, every meridians in the body have been refined over time. When the meridians are destroyed, it will not only destroy the body, but also the cultivation level. In serious cases, the cultivation level will be completely destroyed and the life will be lost.

This is also the reason why Fang Lin chose to save people first. Anyway, he was sure that the old monk would not dare to take action now.

"Amitabha, you can't find it even after wearing iron shoes. It takes no effort to get it. It's truly a blessing from the Buddha.

Is this to show love as a concubine in front of a poor monk?

Boy, I advise you to stop immediately! If you continue like this, there is no need for me to take any action. I am afraid that you will soon run out of gas. When the time comes to fight against you, wouldn’t outsiders say that a poor monk is bullying the weak?

If this continues, the heart-touching love between a man and a concubine will turn into a miserable mandarin duck. "

About five minutes later, Master Yanhui's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at the two of them with a hint of contempt.