Chapter 500

Feng Yi Mo was a little disappointed, but it was better than nothing. He said, "take as many as you have, and I'll go to other places for the rest."

The shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief. He was worried that the late Yuan infant monks would ask them to collect all the elixirs. However, Feng Yimo was so good at speaking. He was grateful, pondered for a moment, and said cautiously: "if you can wait a few days, the ten-year Buddhist exchange conference will be held in Tuobang city. At that time, the eminent monks will gather together, not only to preach, but also to teach Launching a variety of treasure fairs, you may be able to have the elixir you need. "

Feng Yimo was glad to hear that and said, "thank you, father-in-law. Please get the elixir ready. We can have a rest if we take it

"Yes, please wait a moment!" The shopkeeper said in a hurry, his face full of smiles. It's not easy to get the thanks of a late Yuan infant monk.

Soon, the things were ready. Feng Yimo handed over more than two million spirit stones, left the "Jishi hall" and found a good inn to live in. Unexpectedly, not long after he lived there, some monks and Buddhists came to ask him to help alchemy.

Feng Yimo laughs bitterly. Unexpectedly, when he arrives at Huaci country, someone recognizes him. He thinks that he will make pills for others everywhere. Originally, he wants to have a rest and refuses them. However, looking at those people's expectant eyes, he still endures fatigue and starts to make pills.

However, just after refining a few heats for a few monks, a group of ferocious people rushed over: "who is so brave that dare to make pills in Tuobang city without authorization? Don't you know that the alchemy of the whole city must be approved by the quyue alchemy association? Get out of here

The friars who lined up immediately became a mess. Someone recognized that the man was the man of the famous "quyuedan club" and quickly dodged away.

Wind Yi Mo Leng Leng, he is the first time to see such a arrogant person, alchemy still need approval? Also don't stop, continue to alchemy, a Dan Jue play, golden light furnace came out bursts of medicine fragrance, obviously Dan to become.

The leader of "quyue Danhui" is a burly monk with short hair half an inch long on his head and a face full of flesh. Seeing that Feng Yimo didn't mean to stop, he was annoyed and kicked at the golden light stove.

Feng Yi Mo is a little sulky. Is this guy too rude to move his feet without saying a word? Without waiting for him to make any movement, the Shura black flame under the golden light stove seemed to be aware of his emotion. The flame slightly deviated and rolled the leg kicked by the fat monk. Suddenly, the monk screamed and fell down.

His entourage behind him rushed forward to help, but found that the original good right foot has gone, was burned into nothingness by the black flame!

The scene was quiet, no one would have expected that someone would dare to commit murder in Tuobang city!

But the fat monk was used to domineering in his daily life. He didn't see the cultivation of Chu Fengyi ink at all. He boldly started, suffered a big loss, and fainted in pain.

The others immediately carried him away in a panic. The young alchemist in front of him was too eager to kill. It was better to avoid causing trouble.

The last elixir came out. Before Feng Yimo could get rid of the monks who came to refine the elixir, they had already left. If they offended the "quyue elixir Association", it would not be a good result, for fear that they would be involved.

Feng Yi Mo collected the golden light stove and sat outside the inn calmly, waiting for the arrival of that group of people.

Before long, seven or eight monks came down to fengyimo under the leadership of a late Yuanying monk. All of them had short hair. They were like monks, but they were not monks. They were wearing Khaki robes, but they were wearing official boots.

"Is it you who hurt the wind with your free hand?" The monk in the later period of Yuanying asked with a gloomy face. If he didn't see that Fengyi ink was also in the later period of Yuanying, he would have slapped it.

Feng Yimo smiles calmly, looks at the people around and says: "there are many witnesses at the scene. They all see it with their own eyes. It's the fat monk who kicks our Dan stove, but is hurt by the fire. How can Daoyou confuse black and white and say that we hurt people with our hands?"

In the later period of Yuanying's life, the monk frowned and looked at the fat monk who had come to life. The fat monk was sweating with pain. He looked at Feng Yimo and murmured a few words in a low voice. Obviously, he told him the story. Later, he looked at Feng Yimo and said, "even so, the Taoist friends should give an explanation. We can't let the people of the" quyue Danhui "get hurt for no reason, If I don't tell you, how can I lead people in the future? If you don't have an explanation, you can only stay. "

Feng Yimo gave a ha ha and said, "what do you mean by Daoyou is that you have to give an account of where the irrationality is? Is this the principle of your "quyue Danhui"? Well, I'll deal with it according to my principles, and then I'll talk about your principles! " With that, a black light flew out and fell on the fat monk! Fat and Shanton started a big fire, but they didn't burn to death all of a sudden. Instead, they rolled all over the ground and howled.

The reason why Feng Yimo is so like this is that just now he heard the fat monk say to Yuan Ying's later friars, "master, kill him, and avenge my apprentice!"

How can such people stay?

The black fire was very strange. It only burned the fat monk. The people who helped him were OK, but they turned pale and stepped back.In the later period of Yuanying's life, the friar stayed for a while, and his heart was burning. This son was too arrogant to kill in front of himself? Can't help but roar, Shua Shua, several shadows fall around, a total of four yuan infant late monks appear, wind Yi Mo surrounded in the middle, covetous.

"Go ahead, kill him!" The former late Yuan infant monk roared that anyone who provoked the "quyuedan society" must die!

However, a breath of astonishment emanated from Feng Yimo's side. I don't know when a five level bone puppet with a height of 30 Zhang appeared. The powerful pressure made the four late Yuan infant monks who just wanted to fight keep silent and dare not move.

The late monk of Yuanying, who gave orders, looked at the three finger puppet stupidly. His forehead was sweating and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Who is this? How can there be a level five puppet? A level five puppet is enough to tear down the whole Tuobang city!

What should we do?

"Isn't the principle of your" quyue Danhui "the law of the jungle? Whoever has a hard fist and a big fist will have the right to speak. Let's compete. How about that?" The wind Yi Mo says with a smile, but the voice is cold, the murderous gas in the eyes is wanton, without a trace of smile. He hated this kind of rampant "meeting" most. He bullied the soft and feared the hard. He stipulated that other people could not make alchemy. He should tear down this "quyuedan meeting" directly!

"Daoyou and Daoyou misunderstand each other. If there is a misunderstanding, Fengfeng will make trouble. I want to teach him a lesson for a long time." That Yuan baby later period friar wiped the cold sweat on the forehead, the Shan Shan says.

"Who killed my grandson!" Feng Yimo hasn't spoken yet. There's a flash in the distance. A figure is as fast as lightning. It's not far away from Feng Yimo in a rage. The man who came here is a perfect monk of Yuanying. He's only one step away from the half step transformation.

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