Immortality, Starting from the Side Sect

Chen Ci shook the bag of black corn on the small tripod, shook it again, and finally sighed.

After eating this meal, my own spiritual rice has completely bottomed out.

Ninety kilograms of spiritual rice is nine kilograms of the Five Elements Divine Sand. If converted into silver, it would be a huge sum of nearly ten thousand taels.

But this is just a month's worth of food for some monks.

It’s difficult.

Fortunately, relying on Yuan Chensha and Black Corn, Chen Ci's Qi cultivation was still difficult to take a step further.

Sanyin Qi-eating method: 38/100

I can't see it.

Chen Ci breathed a sigh of relief, then glanced at the panel.

Five Yin evil spirits bag/stomach earth nourishing gold method: eight levels of prohibition/4/100 (five Yin black evil spirits seven ways, five Yin gold evil evils one way)

Method for nourishing metal from stomach soil: Five Yin Metal Evil/1/100

The Bone Lock Heart couldn't be hammered out, and Ah Bao turned out to be the most capable one in his hand. It really confused him.

Five ghost transportation method: small success/3/100 (refining three drops of essence and blood every day can enter one of them, surrender the inner ghost, and the spiritual ghost will regenerate on its own)

The five little ones have also made a lot of progress. If they couldn't even move a tea cup before, now they can at least move a wine jar in the air with their ghost posture.

The kind that weighs ten pounds.

If the black talisman paper is added to the body, my dear, Wuxiao can only chase and beat the hens raised in Sanyin Temple. This fighting power, tsk, is already far beyond the power of Yikun.

"If you practice more, a wine jar weighs less than two hundred kilograms, and I, sir, weigh less than two hundred kilograms."

Chen Ci's mood was a little turbulent. He was not far away from being able to fly. Compared with the brave and ruthless spells, he liked flying through the air more.

Just practice three drops of essence and blood today

Chen Ci inexplicably remembered that when he met the Taoist Tiger Head at the Fuhu Altar that day, he had five tiger-like ghosts that wanted to choose people and devour them. Then he looked back at the five ghosts who were beating up the chicken, and couldn't help but cover his head. Stopped.

Alas, it is so difficult for me.

In the late autumn season, the weather is still hot and tight, but the mountain breeze is blowing, which makes it somewhat cool.

But in an abandoned mountain temple, the atmosphere inside can be lively and tense. In the middle of the hall, there is a blazing bonfire, with a lot of meat on it, slowly roasting it. Eight or nine monks are sitting around, drinking and eating. They were laughing at each other, or raising and lowering their hands at the maid next to them. The sweat on their foreheads was so busy that they were so busy.

Chen Ci was speechless. He glanced at Lin Banshan next to him, and his eyes spoke clearly: With these things, you still want to drag me here?

Most of these monks have a few levels of cultivation. Not to mention their shallow cultivation of Qi, they are also quite messy. They are obviously not serious Qi refining methods. It cannot be said that they have learned some Qi refining methods here and there. The ones with the highest cultivation level are also He is a shirtless man with a black-ringed giant snake. Although his cultivation level is not high, there is a faint horn bulging on the top of the snake. Black mist escapes when the snake swallows. It is obviously a strange species. .

There was actually an acquaintance of Chen Ci among these monks, the third lady of Yunshi Shanshi. She was the only female cultivator in the entire hall, so she naturally attracted a lot of attention.

"As long as there are mountain monks within a radius of two hundred miles who have some reputation, the people of Majia Village and I have sent a message to invite them to come and bear witness."

Lin Banshan chuckled softly and said: "It can be considered as a greeting to them. I have to let them know who will protect Qingquan Village in the future."

"Have the people from Majiazhai arrived?"

"Not yet. Since Majiazhai has asked me to fight, I must be prepared, otherwise it will be a waste of time."

Lin Banshan sneered and said: "I had a good negotiation with them. I could also send the Huang family to buy and sell them the medicinal materials they needed, but I was rejected. In this way, I want to see what the ancestor of the Ma family can train. What kind of successor will come out."

But having said that, Lin Banshan still had some concentration in his eyes. He couldn't say exactly what a person's name, the shadow of a tree, or an old monster who had been alive for two hundred years could do.

After saying that, Lin Banshan raised his glass and drank a sip of wine with the monks on the scene. He did not hesitate because their cultivation was not looked down upon. Such monks who have lost their way are not very useful, but they have to be evil. It's quite troublesome to get into trouble.

"The Ma family is here!"

Suddenly, the servants waiting outside the mountain temple shouted. After a moment, only half of the door was opened with a bang, and about ten people walked in, carrying four bamboo sedans. This mountain temple is fully occupied.

The leader was a tall old man with a golden face, nine feet tall, wearing a colorful linen robe characteristic of mountain people, with a rather arrogant look on his face.

"Master Ma!"

"Brother Ma Wu!"

At that moment, the mountain monks who were still eating and drinking stood up and saluted respectfully. Even the silent, shirtless man raising snakes stood up and nodded.

"well."

This old man is called Ma Jinshun, he is the leader of this generation of Majiazhai, and he can be regarded as the number one figure in the surrounding mountains.

Chen Ci glanced at it and found that the Qi cultivation level should be around the forty orifices, that's about it.

On the contrary, the aura was very pure and sharp. Apparently there were some people with serious inheritance in Majia Village, but I didn't know what the four bamboo sedans were carrying. Judging from the situation, the weight was quite heavy.

Chen Ci naturally did not get up, and Lin Banshan just raised his glass to signal. The old man from the Ma family smiled and said nothing more. Instead, he waved to Shi Sanniang beside him and said, "Sanniang, it has been a long time." I haven’t seen you anymore, come here to get acquainted with me and see if there are any changes in your body.”

Mrs. Shi Sanni covered her mouth with a smile, which was very charming. Although Ma Jinshun was old, her body was not bad. In the past, she would have been happy, but today, for some reason, she felt a bit embarrassed and inexplicable. Reserved, not as open as before.

Inexplicably glancing at Chen Ci, who was sitting in the front seat, Shi Sanniang chuckled and said: "Master Ma, everyone came here after receiving the post today, but to support you, why don't you deal with the business first, anyway, it won't matter." It’s urgent.”

"Haha, that's the truth."

Ma Jinshun withdrew his gaze, smiled, and said to Lin Banshan: "I'm not afraid to tell you, surnamed Lin, that this Qingquan Village is the medicinal field that my ancestor ordered. It is of great use to him. You, an outsider, should not interfere." Well, it would be bad if we really get into a fight and hurt your life."

"Fellow Taoist Ma is a bit joking. I am a spiritual planter invited by the Huang family in Changping County. How can I be considered an outsider?"

Lin Banshan laughed, stood up, glanced at the people in the temple, and said loudly: "Comrades here today, everyone should also know that fellow Taoist Miao Lu in Qingquan Village suffered a misfortune, and the village was also destroyed. Now Changping Taoist friends from the Huang family and the Ma family in the county want to reestablish Qingquan Village, but if any Taoist friend feels that it is inappropriate, he can raise it today."

It's strange that although this mountain monk is more familiar with the Ma family, when they should be eating and drinking, no one actually stands on the side of the Ma family and says a few words.

"There is nothing wrong with me waiting. Let the two families decide for themselves."

The man who raised the snake should have some reputation among the mountain people. After a few glances, he spoke for everyone.

"good."

Ma Jinshun also smiled and looked at Lin Banshan: "Surnamed Lin, although your cultivation level is much higher than mine, my Ma family has its own magic, so I won't be afraid of you. Today I will bring the bronze corpse of the Ma family to you." Do you dare to accept a fight?"

"Why don't you dare?"

Lin Banshan also smiled and responded directly.

When it comes to fighting among monks, if it's a duel, it's not like they all come forward to fight. There are also some rules and regulations.

Just like the sword fighting in Xishanfang, the ground is used as a prison, that is, two monks can only carry one weapon, and the type of weapon and the level of cultivation must be clearly stated so that others can place their bets with peace of mind.

If it were hidden, wouldn't it become a shady secret, and no one would dare to gamble.

Today, Lin Banshan and Majiazhai had a fight with the intention of defeating each other, but both sides wanted to start a battle and show their posture. Otherwise, if the loser refused to accept the fight, even if they won, it would be useless.

If it's a direct fight to the death, then there's nothing special about it. Just meet up and start fighting.

Lin Banshan smiled, he naturally knew the Ma family's corpse path inheritance.

Refining corpses, Xiao Daoer, if you don't know much about it, you may suffer a big loss, but he has already prepared the means to deal with corpse refining, how can he be afraid of a few bronze corpses.

"Just waiting for you to be here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ma Jinshun pulled off the colorful linen clothes on his body, and he was actually wearing inner armor underneath, revealing an aura of bravery.

But behind him, in the four bamboo sedans, four burly men stepped out. Their faces were stiff, and their skin was glowing with blue-gray color. They looked like they were made of copper and iron. They were also wearing iron armor and holding weapons. They were said to be bronze corpses, but they looked like ordinary people. A strong general.

Chen Ci touched his chin, a look of doubt on his face.

Bronze Corpse Bronze Corpse, from his point of view, these four people are obviously living people. Rather than being bronze corpses, they look more like monks who have practiced military skills.

Lin Banshan was also slightly stunned, and then his face became a little ugly, and he whispered two words: "Tao soldiers?"

"This is the secret method of our Majia Village, using living people to refine bronze corpses, but I don't know if you, surnamed Lin, have prepared the means?"

Ma Jinshun held an octagonal copper rod in his hand, grinned, and said with a sharp teeth: "I'll ask you one last time, but if you still want to fight, if you retreat, the matter will be over, how about that?"