This unimaginable picture made Ye Lingfeng attribute the reason to the fact that when refining reincarnation sword, he not only used the cold iron of ten thousand years, but also added the scales of blue eyed cold cobra, which made the reincarnation sword sharper than the flying sword refined by pure cold iron of ten thousand years. Even in this case, he wanted to try his best to take the throwing knife and samsara sword to see the result.
The sharp edge of the throwing knife makes rose a treasure. How can ye Lingfeng do such a violent thing? After hearing Ye Lingfeng's plan, he immediately put the throwing knife away and didn't give ye Lingfeng a chance to verify it.
Rose's insistence, let Ye Lingfeng some lost, but hanging heart is also a lot of peace. According to his estimation, it should not be a problem to use these cold iron throwing knives to deal with the ancient martial arts practitioners in the early stage of Xuan level.
But even so, ye Lingfeng was a little worried, and left two bottles of monkey wine for rose to help her improve her accomplishments.
After these things are done, the sky also becomes a little dim. After ye Lingfeng comforts rose, he rushes back to the mall again. Then when no one pays attention, he stealthily touches the top floor of the mall and locks himself in.
After waiting for the top floor, ye Lingfeng glanced at it briefly, and then found a hidden corner to hide in. As far as he thought, since the people of dilingzong had made a lot of money in this shopping mall, they would never give up easily and would definitely return. In the dead of night, it's the best time, so he plans to stay here these days. If he can't stay there one day, he will stay there for two days.
The winter night came early, and the sky soon became dark. The whole attic was quiet, only the night wind was blowing. Feeling the cold wind around his body, ye Lingfeng has an illusion that he is just like a hunter waiting for his prey.
"Benefactor, what are you doing here?" Just when ye Lingfeng's legs were about to numb, he felt the wind blowing through the window behind him, and then a joking voice floated into his ears with the gust of wind.
Ye Lingfeng turned his head and saw that his scalp was about to explode. The wine and meat monk, who invited himself to eat dogleg, actually pulled a rope and climbed up along the window behind him. He was smiling at himself kindly.
How did the dead monk come up? He didn't even notice anything! Ye Lingfeng scolded in his heart, but he still forced a smile on his face and joked: "even if you drink and eat meat, how can you still like climbing the wall?"
"The monk cultivates his mind, so naturally he doesn't care about these secular precepts." The fat monk touched his head kindly, then said to Ye Lingfeng with a smile: "benefactor, you are predestined relationship with my Buddha. I advise you to leave early."
What on earth is the dead monk plotting? Why should he persuade himself to leave? Although Ye Lingfeng's expression has not changed, his heart has shrunk into a ball. Since the thief monk can appear without being noticed by himself, it must be very easy for him to kill himself. But instead of doing so, he wants to turn himself into Buddhism. It's really weird.
"Monk, why on earth do you think I am predestined with your Buddha?" Since the monk doesn't want to kill himself, ye Lingfeng doesn't care. He stares at the fat monk and asks in doubt. He really wanted to know what the fat monk, who ate wine, drank meat and didn't even care about getting married and having children, wanted to turn himself into a Buddhist.
"Benefactor, you have a strange fragrance in your body. Don't you smell the reincarnation of the eminent monk? You don't have to use spices to make yourself fragrant? What's more, the benefactor has killed countless people and killed countless people on his hands. Don't you know that it's time to turn around and put down the butcher's knife and set up a place to become a Buddha? " The fat monk touched his head. He didn't show that kind of harmless smile, but he was serious to Ye Lingfeng.
Exotic fragrance? Ye Lingfeng was stunned when he heard the words, and then a bitter smile appeared on his face. Now he finally understood the reason why the dead monk chased him. The crux of the problem was the smell of sandalwood in his body after he used the power of Buddha's treasure to feed back his mind. And listen to the meaning of the fat monk, it seems that the reincarnated monk will have a similar taste.
"Benefactor..." Looking at Ye Lingfeng's silence, the fat monk seemed to want to persuade him again, but before he finished his words, his face suddenly turned and said with a smile: "now it seems that even if you want to go, you can't go..."
Can't go? Is someone here?
Ye Lingfeng smell speech quickly hide the body shape, and then intend to read out. But before the idea was sent out, I found that along the position of the top floor door, there was a sudden sound.
Damn, what's the level of the thief monk's cultivation? Isn't he really a heaven level strongman? Seeing this, ye Lingfeng turned his head and looked at panghe, who was fat and big.
Ye Lingfeng's strong mind has always been his proudest thing. Even the prefecture level strong can't stand beside him at all. But the fat monk can not only avoid his exploration and appear beside him, but also notice that someone appears before him. This cultivation can't help but surprise Ye Lingfeng.
If the fat monk is really a powerful man, it seems that it's not a loss to worship him as a teacher. At least he can get a powerful thug! After touching his chin, ye Lingfeng felt a little shaken. But he thought that if he really worshipped the fat monk as a teacher, he would shave like him. Thinking of his bare head, ye Lingfeng gave up his idea.At this time, the door of the top floor suddenly opened, and two dark figures came in. The first one who came up was about 50 years old. He cut a simple inch and looked very simple. He was very similar to the old farmer who had been dealing with the fields for half his life. Only when his eyes turned, could he show a trace of evil spirit, which made people feel that he could not be underestimated.
The other was dressed in black with the same short hair, but his cheek was covered with a long scar from the center of his brow to his chin. He looked extremely ferocious, obviously not kind.
Not only that, ye Lingfeng also found that these two people's accomplishments were extremely high. The man with the scar on his face is the top of the prefecture level cultivation, but ye Lingfeng can't see through the cultivation of the cuntou middle-aged man.
Damn, when I came here in the morning, it was good that this guy was not in it! Feeling their cultivation, ye Lingfeng is deeply shocked. If these two guys were in the top floor at that time, he would definitely die as soon as he came in.