Medicinal Immortal

Tangning went straight to the gate when she left the gate. Soon after she left the gate, she stopped and laughed at the person in front of her.

"Are you here again to look for a fight?" Tangning jokingly looked at the man in Jin Yi in front of him, then glanced at the dozen or so people who followed him, and said, "I can't beat me by myself, so how about looking for so many helpers?"

"Huh! Little monk, do you know that you are afraid? This son will let you know the consequences of offending me today!" The Jinyi man hummed coldly, looked at the little monk, waved his hand and sipped: "Fight me! Beat me fiercely! "

Seeing those people coming towards her, her eyebrows curled, and the strength cultivation base she had gathered on her body was no longer hidden. At the moment when the coercion of the spiritual master was released, the dozens of people stood there stiffly, shocked. His eyes widened.

What the hell? Isn't it just an ordinary monk? Why is it still a spiritualist!

"Do you want to die?" Tangning asked with a smile.

"No, no." They trembled and shook their heads sharply, their legs soft. Spiritist! Even more than a dozen people can't beat him!

"Give you a chance to survive." Tangning said, looking at the man in Jinyi who was stunned, and said, "Hit me, hard, don't kill it."

Hearing this, he looked at the dozens of awkward men who looked at him. He was startled and took a step back. He immediately drank, "Dare you guys!"

"We didn't dare, but it's better to beat you than to beat that one, right?" One of them said, and glanced at the person next to him. The next moment, a dozen or so people rushed up, waving their fists towards that one. The man in Jin Yi beat it.

On the other side, three other men who were next to the man in Jinyi yesterday gathered at one of them’s house and drank tea. One of them heard a report from the next person saying that his father asked them to go into the hall. Two friends went together.

"Father, what can I do for us?" the man asked in surprise.

The middle-aged man had a serious face. After looking at the three of them, his eyes fell on his son, and he asked, "Didn’t you ask someone to inquire about a little monk yesterday? The person below just came to report that it was from Tianlong Academy. Mentor, Master Tang, where did you meet him? Why don't you invite people to the house?"

When the three men heard this, they all stunned: "Teacher Tang, the tutor of Tianlong Academy? The little monk?"

"Yes, the little monk you asked people about is not about fifteen years old? He is very exquisite and outstanding? He wears a Tsing Yi, with a round bamboo around his waist?"

The middle-aged man looked at them and said, "This is the tutor of Tianlong Academy, Master Tang. According to reports, this person is quite capable. He appeared at Hanshan Temple some time ago. He saved a small town a few days ago. Solved the epidemic that occurred on their side, and killed a rat demon that became a spirit. To thank him, the people in the small town raised money for him and built a golden body to enshrine in the temple. ."

With that said, he looked at the stunned three, with a vaguely bad premonition in his heart, and hurriedly asked: "Aren't you offending him outside?"

"Bad, broken!"

The three of them glanced at each other in panic, and even their voices trembled, and they ran out almost without thinking.

They didn't offend Master Tang, but the one who was beaten yesterday took someone to find the little monk in trouble!