Immortal Cultivation

Lin Yi had a plan in mind. If it succeeded, he would achieve multiple goals at once.

With a plan in mind, Lin Yi did not think much and consciously checked various locations in Xingyue City.

He slowly walked in one direction.

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

He saw the monk named Zhao standing not far away.

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

The cultivator surnamed Zhao looked at Lin Yi fiercely and said: "You made me lose face today, don't you know what I want to do?"

Lin Yi said as he stepped back and said: "This is Xingyue City, you dare to do it here, are you not afraid of the consequences?"

The cultivator surnamed Zhao continued to walk towards Lin Yi and said: "That's all thanks to you, you chose such a great location, even if you shout to the sky, no one will know."

Lin Yi exuded his own cultivation and said: "Humph! You want to kill Lin, dream on."

Seeing Lin Yi's fourth-level cultivation, the male cultivator surnamed Zhao laughed wildly, "Haha! A small cultivator of the fourth-level Qi training dares to say such a shameless thing."

Let you see my cultivation, then you will know what despair is.

After saying that, the aura of the man surnamed Zhao suddenly increased, and his eighth-level Qi training cultivation was undoubtedly revealed.

The aura on Lin Yi was completely crushed.

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

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

In fact, when Lin Yi did not reveal his cultivation, the man surnamed Zhao was still a little hesitant, because he had never seen what Lin Yi's cultivation was from beginning to end. Now that he knew that he was only at the fourth level of Qi training, killing Lin Yi would be as easy as crushing an ant.

The man surnamed Zhao said: "If you don't oppose me at the beginning, I can still let you go, but later not only did I lose my spirit stone, but also my face. It is estimated that soon the cultivators of Xingyue City will know about my scandal, and I will become the laughing stock of the cultivators of Xingyue City after dinner."

At this point, the man surnamed Zhao did not dare to think about it anymore. This matter is definitely the nightmare of his life and the biggest obstacle on his path of cultivation.

His face became more ferocious, his eyes flashed with ferocity, and he said: "This young master will not only kill you, but also chop you into meat sauce and send it to other cultivators to taste slowly."

Laughing up to the sky, "Haha! Only in this way can I relieve my hatred."

The man surnamed Zhao gradually approached Lin Yi, wanting Lin Yi to feel the great fear of death before he died.

And Lin Yi's performance also met this point.

He was not afraid of Lin Yi's conspiracy and tricks. With such a huge difference in strength, all conspiracies and tricks seemed insignificant.

Fifty meters

Forty meters

......

Ten meters

Eight meters

Seven meters

The atmosphere became more and more tense

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

"Ah!"

I heard someone crying, and a shadow flashed by, as if faster than lightning.

When the shadow stood still, it was revealed that it was Lin Yi, holding the Ziyang Sword in his hand, and blood dripped down from the tip of the sword.

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

His body fell backwards, and the head in his hands slipped out, rolled on the ground for a few rounds, and stopped at Lin Yi's heels.

His face was facing up, his eyes were wide open, as if he wanted to see Lin Yi clearly.

Lin Yi kicked his head away with one foot.

To be honest, Lin Yi was also gambling, betting that the man surnamed Zhao didn't have a treasure for spiritual defense.

If the bet was wrong, he would be in real danger, but fortunately he bet right.

Although he had set an escape route for himself, after all, the gap in cultivation was there, and he was still afraid that he would be killed by the man surnamed Zhao before he could escape to the area with cultivators.

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

Lin Yi's strategy just now was to show his cultivation first, so that the man surnamed Zhao would let go of his guard. After all, the gap in their cultivation was too big.

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

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

While launching the spiritual consciousness attack, he had already summoned the Ziyang Sword and used the Gale Step to the extreme.

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

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

Life and death are just a moment.

In addition to the great consumption of spiritual consciousness, Lin Yi's meridians began to ache again after using the Gale Step with all his strength.

Lin Yi smiled bitterly, it seems that the meridian injury is serious again.

But this is not the time to think about these things, or leave early, after all, this place is remote, who knows if there will be cultivators passing by.

If he is found to have killed someone in Xingyue City, the consequences will be unpredictable.

He took up the storage bag and put the body of the man surnamed Zhao directly into the storage bag. With a wave of his hand, dust directly covered the bloodstains. Then, Lin Yi left quickly.

Lin Yi did not choose to go to Xiaoling Mountain. Now there is something more important to do, that is, to refine the elixir.

If he only made fire and refined the elixir in Xiaoling Mountain, the efficiency would be too slow. He could not refine enough elixirs and earn a lot of spirit stones before the auction.

At the auction, apart from the Meridian Pill, which is a must-have, who knows if you will encounter other treasures that you like. If you don't have the spirit stone, you will just 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.

Unexpectedly, he was very lucky. At this time, if this figure was not a know-it-all, then who could it be?

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

Lin Yi got excited for a moment and pretended to be like the attic steward in Xiaolingshan, shouting: "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, please 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: "..."