I, my cultivation of immortality started from a mortal

Lin Yi has a plan in mind. If successful, he will achieve multiple goals with one stone.

With a plan in mind, Lin Yi didn't think much and consciously checked around the locations in Xingyue City.

Go slowly in one direction.

Lin Yi turned around and walked to a remote place, then suddenly turned around and prepared to walk back.

I saw monk surnamed Zhao standing not far away.

Lin Yi shouted in horror: "You..., why are you following me? What do you want to do?"

The monk surnamed Zhao looked at Lin Yi ferociously and said: "You have embarrassed me today. Don't you know what I want to do?"

Lin Yi stepped back and said, "This is Xingyue City. How dare you do something here without fear of the consequences?"

The monk surnamed Zhao continued to walk towards Lin Yi and said, "Thanks to you for choosing such a perfect location. Even if you call Potian, no one will know."

Lin Yi radiated his own cultivation and said: "Hmph! I want to kill Lin, I'm dreaming."

Seeing Lin Yi's cultivation at the fourth level of Qi training, the male cultivator named Zhao laughed wildly, "Haha! A minor cultivator at the fourth level of Qi training dares to say such shameless words."

Let you take a look at my master's cultivation and then you will know what despair is.

After saying that, the aura of the man named Zhao suddenly increased, and his cultivation at the eighth level of Qi training was clearly revealed.

It completely suppressed Lin Yi's aura.

Lin Yi's expression became even more frightened, "You, you are actually at the eighth level of Qi training."

The man surnamed Zhao looked at Lin Yi's horrified look, and the accumulated resentment in his heart dissipated a little.

In fact, when Lin Yi didn't reveal his cultivation level, the man named Zhao was still a little worried, because he never saw what kind of cultivation level Lin Yi had. Now that he knew that he was only at the fourth level of Qi training, killing Lin Yi would be like killing him. It's as simple as killing an ant.

The man surnamed Zhao said: "If you don't go against me from the beginning, I can let you go. But later, I not only lost my spirit stone, but also lost my face. It is estimated that the monks of Xingyue City will soon be Everyone will know about this young master’s scandal, and he will become the laughing stock of the monks in Xingyue City after dinner.\"

Having said this, the man surnamed Zhao did not dare to think about it anymore. This matter was definitely a nightmare in his life and the biggest obstacle on his path of cultivation.

His face became more ferocious and his eyes showed a fierce light, and he said: "I will not only kill you, but also chop you into meat paste and give it to other monks to taste slowly."

He looked up to the sky and laughed, "Haha! Only in this way can we relieve our hatred."

The man surnamed Zhao gradually approached Lin Yi and wanted Lin Yi to feel the huge fear of death before he died.

Lin Yi's performance is also consistent with this.

He was not afraid of Lin Yi's schemes. With such a huge gap in strength, all schemes seemed insignificant.

fifty meters

Forty meters

......

Ten meters

eight meters

seven meters

The atmosphere is getting more and more tense

But when the distance between the two is only five meters.

\"ah!\"

I heard someone crying in pain, and an afterimage flashed past, as if faster than lightning.

When the afterimage stood still, it was revealed that it was Lin Yi, holding the Ziyang Sword in his hand, with blood dripping from the tip of the sword.

The man surnamed Zhao held his head with both hands, but his head was directly lifted up by both hands. His eyes were confused. He still didn't understand what was going on until he died.

The body fell backwards, and the head in his hand slipped out, rolled on the ground a few times, and stopped in front of Lin Yi's feet.

The boss faced up and opened his eyes, as if he wanted to see Lin Yi clearly.

Lin Yi kicked his head away.

To be honest, Lin Yi was also betting that the man surnamed Zhao had no treasure for spiritual defense.

If the bet was wrong, he would be really in danger. Fortunately, he was right.

Although he had set an escape route for himself, after all the gap in cultivation was there, he was still afraid that he would be killed by the man named Zhao if he could not escape to an area with monks.

Seeing that the man named Zhao was dead, his nervous heart finally calmed down.

Lin Yi's strategy just now was to reveal his cultivation first and let the man named Zhao put down his guard. After all, the gap between the two's cultivation was too big.

Secondly, in order to exert the maximum power of spiritual consciousness, he waited until the man named Zhao was close enough to him before launching the spiritual consciousness attack, and it was a full-force attack.

At this time, Lin Yi's head began to feel a little dizzy, as he had just consumed too much spiritual consciousness.

While launching the spiritual attack, he had summoned the Purple Sun Sword and used the Wind Step to the extreme.

When the spiritual attack was effective, Lin Yi's attack had already arrived, and only a scream of pain was heard.

The man surnamed Zhao subconsciously covered his head with both hands, but he didn't know that his head had already moved.

Life and death are just a moment.

In addition to the great consumption of spiritual consciousness, Lin Yi's meridians began to hurt a little as he exerted his full strength on the Wind Step.

Lin Yi gave a wry smile, it seemed that the injury to his meridians was serious again.

But this is not the time to think about this. You should leave early. After all, this place is in a remote place. Who knows if there will be monks passing by.

When it is discovered that he killed someone in Xingyue City, the consequences will be unpredictable.

He picked up its storage bag and put the body of the man surnamed Zhao directly into the storage bag. He raised his hand and dust covered the blood. After that, Lin Yi left quickly.

Lin Yi did not choose to go to Xiaoling Mountain. He had more important things to do now, which was to make alchemy.

If you just make a fire to refine elixirs in Xiaoling Mountain, the efficiency is too slow, and you will not be able to refine enough elixirs and earn a large amount of spiritual stones before the auction meeting.

At the auction, apart from the Meridian Pill, which is a must-have, who knows if you will come across other treasures that you like. If you don't have the spirit stone, you can only stare blankly.

To quickly refine Yunling Pill and Bigu Pill, you can only use Earth Fire.

Where is the ground fire? Lin Yi was confused, but Lin Yi was not helpless. Just because he didn't know, it didn't mean that other monks didn't know.

At this time, Lin Yi headed directly in one direction.

Not long after, Lin Yi came to the gate of Xingyue City again and saw a monk staring unblinkingly at the monks entering the city.

Yes, Lin Yi thought of Bai Shitong, and he was not sure whether Bai Shitong was here at this time.

I didn't expect that my luck was good. If this figure wasn't a know-it-all, who could it be?

Lin Yi walked behind Bai Shitong, but all Bai Shitong's attention was on the city gate.

Lin Yi suddenly became interested, pretending to be like the voice of the attic steward in Xiaolingshan, and shouted: "It's a trivial matter!"

When Bai Shitong heard this name, he jumped up like a grasshopper on a hot pot and said: "Old Man Wei!"

But when he turned around, he saw a familiar figure looking at him with a wicked smile on his face.

Lin Yi has always called himself Lin, so everyone knows that the monk in front of him is named Lin.

He said helplessly: "Fellow Daoist Lin, don't imitate Old Man Wei's bad habits."

Lin Yi laughed and said: "Fellow Taoist, I'm just kidding, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Know-it-all: \"...\"