Chapter 159

"Faced with this formation, as long as a monk below the Foundation Establishment stage is trapped in it, it is impossible to have any ability to resist. As soon as that bitch steps into the range of this formation, she will be unable to help herself.

Let me do whatever I want..." After saying that, Xie Xiulin laughed.

The woman with heavy makeup also covered her mouth and laughed, saying: "To be honest, I also want to see what that bitch who usually has a cold face looks like when she is on fire!"

Xie Xiulin pinched her again and said with a smile: "You will see...but I guess it may be similar to you."

The woman with heavy makeup gave Xie Xiulin an angry look, and said coquettishly: "I hate it~ Master, the slave family will not be like her! Master, haven't you heard a sentence, the colder the woman on the surface, the more emotional she becomes?

It will also burn more than anyone else~"

"Oh?" Xie Xiulin looked interested, and then asked: "Is that true?"

The woman with heavy makeup snorted softly and said: "The slave family will naturally not lie to the young master. The slave family has seen many people like that."

"Then I'll have to take a closer look..." Xie Xiulin said, touching his chin, and then he didn't know what he thought of, and his expression became more and more wretched.

"But having said that, how are you going to lure that bitch into the formation?" The woman with heavy makeup asked curiously.

Xie Xiulin said with a smile: "The mountain man has his own clever plan... come here."

The woman with heavy makeup turned her ears away very obediently.

Xie Xiulin whispered in her ear:

"So so...so so..."

After hearing Xie Xiulin's plan, the woman with heavy makeup laughed infatuatedly, patted Xie Xiulin's chest gently and said: "Young master, you are so good and bad, I like it so much..."

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The next morning, before setting off for the sect competition, Fan Ming went to Lin Henian's cave.

Unlike disciples like Fan Ming, the elders of the Spiritual Medicine Sect all live in caves carved out of the mountains.

If Fan Ming wants to look for Lin Henian, he usually goes to either the alchemy room or Lin Henian's cave.

It was just getting dark at this time, so Fan Ming guessed that Lin Henian was practicing in his cave at this time.

In fact, he guessed correctly. When Fan Ming arrived at the top of the mountain where Lin Henian's cave was located, he heard Lin Henian's voice transmission before he even got close to the cave:

"Come right in!"

Fan Ming stood outside the cave and waited for a few seconds. He waited until the formation in front of the cave came into contact before walking in.

When Fan Ming walked in, Lin Henian was sitting on a futon with his eyes closed and meditating.

Fan Ming bowed as a disciple, and then respectfully shouted: "Master!"

Lin Henian did not open his eyes, but continued to meditate. He only opened his mouth and asked: "Isn't today the sect competition? What are you doing here if you don't prepare for it?"
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Fan Ming chuckled, sat on another futon next to Lin Henian, and said:

"Disciple, aren't you just trying to hug the Buddha's feet temporarily? Let's see if there are any unique secrets that Master has not taught to the disciples..."

After getting acquainted with Lin Henian, although Fan Ming would still treat him with respect like a master most of the time, he would occasionally make some rude but intimate actions like this.

Fan Ming knew that although this arrogant little old man didn't say anything, he actually liked his intimate behavior very much.

Fan Ming probably guessed some of the reasons. Lin Henian seemed to have had a wife and children decades ago, but then an accident seemed to have occurred, and his wife and children were all killed. It was also at that time that Lin Henian's temper began.

The eccentric name spread, and his intimate actions may have awakened some memories of his past interactions with his family, so he not only didn't mind Fan Ming's actions, both big and small, but actually enjoyed them very much.

"Disciple, aren't you just trying to hug the Buddha's feet temporarily? Let's see if there are any unique secrets that Master has not taught to the disciples..."

After Fan Ming said this, he immediately got behind Lin Henian and gave him a slap on the back.

Lin He young snorted and said: "Come on, you kid, I don't know you yet?!"

After saying that, he opened his eyes, turned around and continued: "Don't you just want to inquire about the sect competition from me?"

"As expected, I can't hide it from you..." Fan Ming chuckled. He said this, but there was no embarrassment at all about being exposed.

Lin Henian shook his head and said, "I've told you everything I should tell you. What else do you want to know?"

At this time, Fan Ming suddenly fell silent for a moment, and then uttered three words: "Lingcongcao!"

Lin Henian's expression changed immediately after hearing this, and then he looked at Fan Ming with a very serious look, and then sighed and said: "It seems that your boy is bound to win the first place in this sect competition.

Everyone is starting to think about looking for other materials for the Foundation Establishment Pill."

That's right, this spiritual cage grass is another main ingredient in a certain version of the foundation-building pill formula besides the three-turn summoning spirit grass. It is also a very precious elixir. In terms of value, it is only slightly inferior to the three-turn elixir.

Call the spirit grass.

Fan Ming inquired from some places that the cage grass had appeared in the place where the sect competition was held.

Lin Henian asked: "You want to ask me about the whereabouts of the Lingongcao?"

Fan Ming nodded sharply. He thought he could get some information from Lin Henian smoothly

But who would have known that at this time, Lin Henian shook his head, "If you want to get the spirit cage plant from somewhere, I advise you to give up..."

"Why?" Fan Ming asked puzzledly.

Lin Henian did not answer Fan Ming's question immediately, but asked: "Where did you learn that there is a pitcher plant there?"

Fan Ming replied in seconds: "In the book."

Lin Henian asked again: "Then you might as well guess how many people know that there are pitcher plants there."

Fan Ming hesitated for a moment. He learned about Lingcongcao from a book about the history of the Spiritual Medicine Sect in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. That book was completely open to the disciples of the Spiritual Medicine Sect and anyone could do it.

to read it, so Fan Ming guessed that many people must have read that book.

Before Fan Ming could answer, Lin Henian saw something from Fan Ming's expression, and he said: "Look, you also know that many people know where the Cage Grass is, so you might as well take a guess.

, why hasn’t that Nepenthes been picked away after so many years?”

"That place is dangerous?" Fan Ming replied tentatively.

Lin Henian nodded, "It seems that you haven't been dazzled by the temptation of the pitcher plant yet... If that place wasn't dangerous, I would have told you about it last time, so why would I need to wait for you to come?
Chapter completed!