Chapter 26

"Well? How can you practice so fast that you have reached the Ninth level of Qi refining period? "

That day, Xie Ruolan came again to take Lin Haoming to "get the goods". Seeing Lin Haoming's accomplishments improved, he could not help feeling a little surprised.

Lin Haoming piled up a smiling face and explained: "this is not your blessing. Here, I have a large number of spirit stones and pills to use. In addition, the former cultivation was slow and the foundation was thick. Naturally, there was an outbreak."

In fact, it was not fast for Lin Haoming to enter the ninth floor from the eighth floor for more than a year. Xie Ruolan herself had spent less than a year to enter the ninth floor. Moreover, she was sure that she did not have as much resources as Lin Haoming at that time, and it was not Tiantian who was practicing. And this Lin Haoming, since Bao Wenliang came, has become a shaker Palm cabinet, practice all day, so I'm not too surprised.

Of course, the reason why she was not too surprised was that she did not know that Lin Haoming's Linggen was so poor that she appreciated his perseverance.

"It's better for you to improve your cultivation. We can go and visit the territory near other families." Xie Ruolan once again showed a very deceptive smile.

Hearing this, Lin Haoming felt that Xie Ruolan was too insidious. At the same time, she sighed bitterly. Although she had the skill of astringent breath, she also practiced spiritual eyes. She could not deceive her at all.

This is the eighth trip to Hongye mountain. In the first seven times, a total of 22 hapless ghosts were slaughtered, with an average of three at a time. Among these 22 people, there were 14 in the same sect, accounting for the majority of the total. In addition, six were slaughtered in Tianjian mountain, and two were killed by the monks of Jingang temple.

One of the reasons for this is that one of the most likely people to come across from one's own clan is the same door. Secondly, the people of the demon sect are restricted by the rules of the sect and can't act freely. When they go outside, the oppressed mood breaks out. When they see their own people, they are just as unscrupulous. As long as they don't know, who will know after they are slaughtered here? With Lin Haoming's weak cultivation, many people naturally fell into the trap.

As for the monks, it's not that there are fewer people coming to Jingang temple here, but that the monks are not easy to deal with. The skills they practice have a restraining effect on magic skills, which makes it easier for them to suffer losses. Moreover, the Buddhist magic weapons and magic weapons in the hands of the monks are generally not available to the disciples of the devil sect, so it is not worthwhile to find them.

The next day after Lin Haoming came back to Hongye mountain, he found a red ginseng plant and had just dug it out and put it away. Suddenly, he heard a faint sound of fighting from at least seven or eight miles away.

Lin Haoming heard the voice, subconsciously immediately toward that side.

It wasn't long before I reached a valley stream.

Hiding in the woods, I saw a beautiful young monk who looked sixteen or seventeen years old by the stream not far away. At the moment, he was reciting sutras to a corpse.

The corpse, dressed in the clothes of his blood refining sect disciple, was obviously of the same family.

When they come to the temple, they don't want to take the initiative to attack the Dharma Master's blood. They don't have the value to fight against the Dharma Master's blood.

But this time it was different, because the storage bag of the same door was no longer on the corpse, and it was obviously collected by the little monk.

Lin Haoming has quietly pulled out his mother's sword from his storage bag.

The son and mother sword Yin people still have a hand. Among the 22 people, two of them were the same as when they killed Li Cang. They didn't expect that there was a sword in the sword and they were killed by themselves.

This monk is hard to deal with. If he can be killed, he will be the best.

However, at this time, Lin Haoming suddenly found that the little monk's body actually emitted a layer of soft white light. The light was actually very weak, but even if it gave people a very peaceful feeling, under this kind of peaceful white light, there was a faint white light on the corpse.

Lin Haoming knew that the white bald head was mostly the soul of the monk of the magic gate. However, under the light of the peaceful light, the white light suddenly rose to the sky. However, at the elbow in the middle of the sky, the white light suddenly scattered and turned into a little white light, and went towards the little monk one after another.

The white light directly melted into the light emitted by the little monk, which seemed to enhance the white light on him.

Just when Lin Haoming was surprised at what was going on in front of him, he heard the little monk laugh and said, "ha ha, another devil disciple. This Hongye mountain is really a good place. If you exceed a few more, I can become the first one in my infinite merits and virtues."

After that, he kicked the corpse of the demon disciple in front of him. He kicked the corpse into the air directly, and then exploded. It was completely dead.

Buddhist disciples want to come from compassion. When Lin Haoming saw the soft light on the little monk, he thought he was also a Buddhist practitioner. Now when he looked at his behavior, he found that the monk had no kindness at all, and did not know how he got into the temple.

However, these are nothing to Lin Haoming, because at the moment he is finding the little monk coming towards him.The closer the monk is to himself, the better he will be, and the best result will be a sudden attack.

Lin Haoming was calm and waited for him to approach step by step. When he was less than 30 Zhang away from him, he finally sacrificed the neutron mother sword with his hand.

"I knew you were hiding here!" Facing the flying sword, the little monk directly reached out and caught it.

Lin Haoming was surprised to see him holding the flying sword with his palm.

Jingang temple has become a big school of Buddhism because of its powerful body building skills. However, as far as I know, the skills of the Vajra temple are also strong in the aspect of physical training only after the foundation period. The physical body of disciples in the Qi refining period is due to the short practice time and the limitation of the skill itself. Few physical bodies can achieve such a strong power.

You should know that the sword of the child and mother that you sacrifice is a middle-class magic weapon, not a common inferior commodity.

However, although Lin Haoming was surprised for a while, he didn't make a mess. He didn't come here once or twice. With more times, he once killed several friars, and he was able to keep calm in the face of danger. He directly played a magic formula. With the light of his mother and son's sword, a green rainbow flew directly towards the little monk's face.

Although the little monk grasped the child and mother sword with his hand, it was close to the mother and son sword, and the child sword suddenly shot out, and there was no time to escape.

But when Qinghong flashed, he went out in front of the little monk, but he didn't shoot through his head.

Lin Haoming fixed his eyes on it, only to see that the little monk actually directly used his two rows of teeth to bite the tip of Zijian, making Zijian unable to move at all.

"What a terrible body Lin Haoming's heart suddenly raised such an idea.

At the same time, the little monk grasped the Zijian which he had bitten in his mouth with his other hand. Then he looked at Lin Haoming and said, "devil sect disciple, the means are really insidious, but it doesn't matter. I will surpass you immediately. I'm always generous, so I don't need your gratitude."

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