The last time I learned about the address of the Yin Ghost Sect in Langyuan City from Lin Feiyu, Ren Xiaofan was busy recently and had no time to deal with it, so he forgot about it.
But today, I suddenly remembered it, so I came here based on the memory in my mind. I didn't expect that there was actually someone here.
"Humph, what happened to the ghost cultivator? After you became a ghost cultivator, didn't you practice better than before?" Another voice said, and he sounded a bit drunk.
"It's much faster, but at the same level, we can't beat it, and we can't see it in the light. It's not an exaggeration to say that everyone wants to beat us..." The voice from before sighed again.
"Haha, don't worry. As long as the plan is launched, our Yingui Sect will no longer have to hide in Tibet every day..."
"I hope so..."
Plan? What plan? Ren Xiaofan frowned.
Looking back on the recent movements of the Yingui Sect, it is indeed very active, and almost every incident has their shadow.
If it is true as what is said, the Yin Ghost Sect does not need to hide here and there and can come out openly.
That means they have the strength to fight against Taoist sects, martial arts families, and the officialdom. And this is the time when the world will be in chaos.
Ren Xiaofan came out from behind the barrel, and the Tai'a Sword instantly appeared in his hand.
Listening to the sound, there should be two ghost cultivators inside. Judging from the yin energy emitted, at least one of the two ghost cultivators has completed the Taoist stage. As for the other one, he should be around the late stage of Taoism.
He's not very strong, so he should be able to deal with it instantly.
Bang!
Kicking open the wooden door of the prefabricated room, Ren Xiaofan, while the two of them were stunned, used an alchemy to directly come to the ghost cultivator with a low level of cultivation, and pierced his heart with a sword.
"Monk!"
Phew!
The ghost cultivator who had successfully entered the Taoist stage was startled and woke up instantly from the wine. But before he could make a move, Ren Xiaofan's sword had already been pulled out from the corpse and placed on his neck.
"Don't move, you will die if you move!" Ren Xiaofan narrowed his eyes slightly. The cold murderous aura on the Tai'a sword filled the whole room.
The ghost cultivator knew that he was meeting an expert today, and he did not want to become a corpse like his companion. Therefore, let alone move, he even pretended to be holding back.
"Let me ask you a few questions. If you answer well, I can let you live. Are you willing to seize this chance of survival?" Ren Xiaofan's voice was extremely calm, making it difficult to hear what he was thinking.
However, the ghost cultivator knew what would happen if he answered "no".
So he swallowed and said: "Don't...don't kill me. Whatever you want to know, I'll tell you everything..."
"Very good, those who know the current affairs are heroes." Ren Xiaofan nodded, and after restraining the murderous aura on his sword, he asked: "Tell me, what is the plan of your Yin Gui Sect..."
The name of this ghost cultivator is Liu Linfeng. He is the responsible contact person of the Yin Ghost Sect in Langyuan City, and his status is equivalent to that of a hall master.
Mainly responsible for attracting monks from Langyuan City to join the Yingui Sect.
As for the Yingui Sect's plan, he didn't know much, but he still told what he knew.
Ghost beads are supposed to be refined from ghosts. Not only are they helpful in cultivating ghosts, they can also turn monks into ghost cultivators instantly.
Recently, the Yin Ghost Sect has a mysterious deputy sect leader. It is said that he can use only Yin Qi to mass
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Produce ghost beads, and their effects are exactly the same as those obtained by refining ghost objects.
Use these mass-produced ghost beads to win over some low-level monks with poor qualifications and no resources, and make them ghost cultivators. Not only can they be promoted to a level instantly, the speed of their cultivation will also be accelerated.
Liu Linfeng came to Langyuan City four months ago and has now successfully recruited seven casual cultivators to join the Yingui Sect.
This kind of performance is actually enough. But he is still a little greedy.
More than a month ago, he met two monks who were being hunted and wanted to get them to join the gang, but they said they should think about it. Therefore, Liu Linfeng asked the other ghost cultivators to return to the Yingui Gate first, while he and a companion
Wait here.
However, the two monks did not wait, but Ren Xiaofan, the god of death, came.
"That's all I know..."
After Liu Linfeng finished speaking, he looked at Ren Xiaofan cautiously and said, "Senior...can I leave?"
Ren Xiaofan glanced at him, put the Tai'a sword in his palm, and said, "Let's go."
Liu Linfeng was stunned for a moment, as if he was a little surprised that this monk was so easy to talk to.
However, the next moment, he felt a sharp pain coming from his Dantian.
"I can let you go, but I can't let you continue to do evil. Remember to reform inside..."
The source of the Tao was completely shattered, and Yin Qi filled the meridians of the entire body. After Liu Linfeng heard this sentence, he fainted.
After walking out of the room, Ren Xiaofan dialed Scar's phone number.
The call was quickly connected, and he said: "In the western suburbs, there is an abandoned mixing building. There are ghost repairmen. Come quickly..."
The official work speed was still very fast. Not long after Ren Xiaofan left, they arrived at the scene of the incident.
Of the two ghost cultivators, one died and the other was crippled, so the mission ended without much effort.
Now that they know that Liu Linfeng is a member of the Yin Gui Sect, the authorities will naturally get everything they want to know from him.
As for how to deal with the Yin Ghost Sect's plan, that is not something he, Ren Xiaofan, can worry about. It is decided by the officials, Taoist sects, and martial arts family's senior officials.
Back in the rental house, Ren Xiaofan planned to meditate, but the little white fox took the initiative to jump into his arms, and then looked at him with a pair of fox eyes shining brightly.
"Do you want me to hug you to sleep?" Ren Xiaofan asked doubtfully.
"Zhizhizhi...." The little white fox nodded.
"Harmful...."
However, the beautiful fox is so seductive, Xiaofan loves to sleep from then on...
There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, Ren Xiaofan went to Wang Ruoling's house.
For no other reason than because he was going to Shangguan Shanyue's villa on the night of New Year's Eve. After all, the "Fox Beauty" had slept with him for two nights, so he had to keep his word, right? Besides, he also
Want to teach Wang Ruoling how to practice...
The house Wang Ruoling lives in is not a building, but a small two-story red-tiled building with a courtyard.
In recent years of urbanization, the suburbs are no longer as shabby as before. Every household has built such a tile-roofed house, which looks quite spectacular.
"This is the basic sword move. Come on, practice it again."
After performing the standard movements in the yard, Ren Xiaofan handed the peach wood sword to Wang Ruoling.
"Brother Xiaofan...you are so handsome."
but
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Wang Ruoling did not answer, but looked at him with admiration with stars in her eyes.
"Practice hard if you're handsome!" Ren Xiaofan glared at the little girl, then put the sword into her hand, "Go ahead, if you can't practice well, you won't be given a meal at noon."
"Ah? Do you want to be so strict..."
Wang Ruolin felt aggrieved, but Ren Xiaofan really ignored it.
You can't be sloppy in this sword practice, otherwise you will be full of flaws when fighting with others.
I remember when I was trained by Lin Jiansheng with a branch, the punishment was far more severe than not being given food.
Weapons like swords are very suitable for monks to use. On the one hand, they are small and do not take up too much space in the Qiankun Bag.
The most important thing is that the sword is suitable for use as an offensive magic weapon. Because it facilitates communication between heaven and earth, monks usually carve inscriptions and spells on the sword body to make a magic sword, and the sword often never leaves the body.
As a personal magic weapon, the magic sword is not only used to ward off evil spirits and practice magic. Monks often also learn some sword skills for self-defense. After all, when fighting at the same level, the time of chanting the incantation is too long, and sword skills are often the key to victory.
When God opens a window for you, he will also close a door for you.
Although Wang Ruoling's Daoyuan qualifications are first-class, her swordsmanship qualifications can be described as a mess. Even with Ren Xiaofan's careful guidance, the whole morning has passed, and she has not practiced it once.
"Brother Xiaofan, isn't Ling'er very stupid..." Wang Ruoling's forehead was covered with sweat. It wasn't because of tiredness, but because of nervousness.
After all, seeing Ren Xiaofan's uncertain expression, she was a little scared.
"Forget it." Ren Xiaofan sighed, then reached out to touch her little head and said: "Remember, don't easily fight with others alone in the future. If you really have no way out, try your best to compete with spells. Got it?
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It's not her fault that her kendo qualifications are not good, and Ren Xiaofan can't blame her for anything. He can only ask her to pay attention to her shortcomings, so that she doesn't suffer a disadvantage when the time comes.
Wang Ruoling languished, lowered his head and said nothing.
Ren Xiaofan's disappointment was the biggest blow to her.
After a while, big tears fell down her cheeks, and she started sobbing silently.
Ren Xiaofan was startled and thought to himself, what the hell could I say? Why are you still crying?
This little girl has too much self-esteem...
So he quickly comforted him: "Ling'er, if you don't have good aptitude for swordsmanship, you can learn it through hard work. But you have a first-class Taoyuan aptitude, but many people can't get it no matter how hard they work. Just now I was eager to get it.
, Brother Xiaofan apologizes to you, don’t cry, let’s continue after dinner, okay?”
Thinking about it, you can't use your own standards to measure Wang Ruoling.
Lin Jiansheng wanted to avenge him, so she acted so harshly. Wang Ruoling didn't need her to do anything, she just needed to practice slowly and diligently.
However, Wang Ruoling shook her head after hearing this, "Brother Xiaofan doesn't need to apologize to Ling'er. Ling'er just feels that he is too stupid. Brother Xiaofan teaches so seriously that I can't even learn..."
Seeing the little girl wiping away tears and swallowing, Ren Xiaofan felt quite distressed.
I couldn't help but stretched out my hand to put him into my arms, patted his back and said: "Okay, okay, don't cry if you are celebrating the New Year. How can you make Brother Xiaofan feel so embarrassed by your crying? Come on, Ling'er, be good and smile.