Reincarnation of Terror: a Hundred Times Reward

After receiving Lin Chuan's nod, he sat down cross-legged, adjusted his internal energy, and recovered his mental, physical, and spiritual strength.

Without anyone else, Yizhen looked at Lin Chuan with admiration.

His age is a few years younger than Lin Chuan.

"Senior, you are too powerful. I will practice seriously in the future and become an extremely powerful monk like you!"

Yizhen spoke from the bottom of his heart.

If he was stronger, the master would not have suffered such a murderous hand.

And whether it is Xiaoru or Ding Yin.

One is the master, and the other is the master's friend and uncle.

For them, Yizhen has respect for the elders in his heart.

But for Lin Chuan, it is more like the mentality of facing an idol, he is just a little fan.

"Work hard, one day you will catch up with me now."

Lin Chuan replied.

But what he said was just him now.

After all, with the blessing of a hundred times of talent, his cultivation can travel thousands of miles every day.

In order not to offend the younger generation, I deliberately didn't say anything dead, leaving some goals for Kazuma.

It's just that the voice just fell.

Opposite Yizhen's stomach, a disappointing sound came out.

"hungry?"

Lin Chuan found it funny.

But yes, the three of them all have relatively advanced strength and Taoism.

No food, no drink, no sleep, no rest for a few days, no problem.

But Yizhen is just a novice in cultivation.

Not to mention a few days, even a day without food or drink is torture.

"Since you're hungry, as a senior, I'll get you something to eat."

Lin Chuan stood up and looked towards the water pool.

Then, the mind condensed.

Manipulated by thought power, forming bursts of invisible tentacles, diving into the water.

After a while.

A few fat fish were picked up, floating in the air, and approached Lin Chuan.

Then, Lin Chuan had a thought.

In an instant, a pile of dead branches and rotten leaves gathered.

The palms stood up, and the arc gathered in the palms.

A thunderbolt in the palm of his hand struck out directly!

boom!

Snapped!

The electric shock produces extremely high heat, which instantly ignites the pile of leaves and branches.

A few fat fish were passed through by Lin Chuan's control wooden branch, and they were roasted by the fire.

Crackling...

Bursts of fragrance, filled the air.

"Ex...Senior, the master said that if you become a monk, you can't kill."

One really stared at each other.

Smelling the scent, I swallowed a few times.

"I forgot."

Lin Chuan smiled.

The Kunlun School in the play is just like the Monk Temple, with many rules in common.

but……

Lin Chuan really didn't pay attention to the fact that it was difficult to fool each other.

Wait for the fish to finish cooking.

Lin Chuan picked up one and handed it to Yizhen.

"I killed the fish, and the killing is also my responsibility. It's none of your business. Eat it."

"This……"

Yizhen was stunned for a while, and then suddenly realized.

Makes sense!

According to the rules of the sect, no killing is allowed.

But this fish was killed by the senior, he just ate a few bites.

Shouldn't have broken the rules.

So, he quickly took it and took a few bites.

Without any seasoning, he also ate it with relish just by roasting it over a high fire.

Lin Chuan was naturally not used to it.

After a while, looking into the distance, slowly stood up.