Travel through mortals to cultivate immortality and become an otaku

Seeing Zhuo Ruting's hesitation, the middle-aged monk rolled his eyes and quickly continued to invite: "The Miaoyin Sect has encountered such a dilemma. I am also half a member of the Miaoyin Sect. Please hurry into the cave and invite me." Tell me the details, and if there is anything I can do to help, I won’t stand idly by.”

Seeing the sincerity of what the middle-aged monk said, Zhuo Ruting was a little moved. If she recruits one more monk in the pill-forming stage to help, she will be more confident about going to Scorpion Island to deal with the Yinsha Sect.

I have never heard from Junior Sister Li that this middle-aged monk has done anything outrageous before, so he must not have ulterior motives, right?

Maybe I really thought too much, which led to mental stress and paranoia!

Zhuo Ruting secretly cursed herself for being confused, and quickly raised her hands and said, "Okay, let's go into the cave and discuss it in detail. I will tell senior everything about the situation and will never hide it!"

The middle-aged monk happily invited Zhuo Ruting into the cave, and asked Zhuo Ruting to go in first. He rubbed his hands with a smile behind him, and then walked into the cave. After entering, the stone door of the cave automatically It fell with a loud bang, and Zhuo Ruting couldn't help but look back.

Just when I saw the middle-aged monk laughing, my heart suddenly skipped a beat, my eyelids twitched, and I felt like something bad was about to happen.

The middle-aged monk made an invitation gesture: "In front is the reception room, right, please!"

Although she was alert, Zhuo Ruting had no choice but to walk forward. Everyone's cave is different, full of strange things, and has its own unique cave. But most people's caves are bright, with vast seas and skies, birds singing, flowers fragrant, and streams. Gurgling, but the monk's cave of this middle-aged man is actually very dark and damp.

Generally, only demon cultivators who practice demonic arts would build such a cave. However, the middle-aged monk is not a demon cultivator. How could he build such a cave? Is there something wrong with his character? Do you like this kind of environment? It's not impossible.

Poor Junior Sister Li, she has lived with this middle-aged monk for so many years and never mentioned this matter to her sisters.

After walking for a while, we came to a living room. Candlelight flickered on the walls. It was strange that there was still evil wind in the cave.

Zhuo Ruting couldn't help but shudder. After sitting down, Zhuo Ruting wanted to explain the matter clearly as soon as possible. Now she was not ready to completely convince the middle-aged monk to help. After explaining the matter, he would help if he helped, and if he didn't help, she would Leave immediately, this place is too abnormal.

Zhuo Ruting blamed herself for being too careless and eager for success. If something bad happened, it would be a shame to die.

The two came to the stone table and sat down face to face. The middle-aged man brought the teapot, then took out some purple tea leaves from the storage bag and put them into the teapot. He used his palms to draw out flames and burned the teapot. Soon a pot of good tea was brewed. , he poured a cup for Zhuo Ruting and said: "This is the best purple light tea, which has the benefit of increasing your cultivation! Your right envoy, please taste it!"

Zhuo Ruting chuckled and touched her lips, but did not drink. Then she talked about everything that happened in Miaoyinmen, and then asked the middle-aged man: "I wonder if seniors are willing to help? Miaoyinmen I will be grateful!"

The middle-aged man glanced at the tea in front of Zhuo Ruting, and said with an ugly face: "If you don't even want to drink the tea, are you worried that I will put poison in the tea? You are insulting me. I am the same after all. Half of the people from the Miaoyin Sect really chilled my heart. Originally, I was going to help out both emotionally and rationally, but the right envoy was not sincere. Please leave, right envoy. From now on, don’t talk about me and Miaoyin again. I will never have any contact with the Miaoyin Sect from now on."

After saying that, the middle-aged man looked away and looked really angry. Zhuo Ruting's heart skipped a beat and she was in a dilemma. There was nothing wrong with the tea. The tea was so fragrant that the middle-aged man himself drank it just now.

If the middle-aged man doesn't want to help, she has nothing to hesitate. But if the middle-aged man doesn't want to help just because of this cup of tea, it's really not worth it.

In the end, Zhuo Ruting gritted her teeth, picked up the tea cup, and drank the purple light tea in one gulp. She didn't know that when she raised her head and drank the tea.

The middle-aged monk even craned his neck to watch her drink up the tea, a hint of pride emerging on the corner of his mouth.

Zhuo Ruting put down the tea cup and said to the middle-aged monk: "I didn't drink tea before. It's not because I did it intentionally. I'm really worried about the situation of Miaoyin Sect. Please don't blame me, senior!"

I thought I would get the middle-aged monk's understanding and a promise of help, but I didn't expect that the middle-aged monk's attitude would change completely.

I saw him laughing and putting his feet on the stone table.

This impolite behavior made Zhuo Ruting frown involuntarily.

The middle-aged monk squinted at Zhuo Ruting and said with a click of his tongue: "It's so beautiful. There are two golden flowers in the Miaoyinmen. One is plump and charming, and the other is an iceberg beauty. When I saw the two envoys on the left and right before, I was salivating, but I couldn't help it. I didn’t have the opportunity to kiss Fangze. I didn’t expect, I really didn’t expect that I would have the opportunity to taste one of the golden flowers. I’m so happy, so happy! Hahaha.”

The middle-aged man no longer hid, and did not shy away from telling his true purpose.

Zhuo Ruting immediately understood that she had been caught in a trap. She rushed to the door of the cave without hesitation. She used a spell to forcefully break open the stone door and get out. Then she used the spell to attack several times. She felt dizzy and unsteady. If you hit the wall, you will fall.

The middle-aged man came to Zhuo Ruting, grabbed Zhuo Ruting's snow-white wrist, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is really naive. You believe in others so easily. I really don't know how you survived until now. Don't you know the human heart?" Is it sinister? Today I will teach you a lesson,

However, you will definitely be very satisfied because it is so comfortable! "

"By the way, I'll tell you a secret for free. How did your Junior Sister Li, my Taoist companion, die? She didn't die because of an accident in her practice at all. It was because I was practicing magic and was about to break through to the pill formation. In the middle stage of cultivation, I am just so short of the finishing touch. If I miss that opportunity, who knows, I will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Moon before I can break through to the middle stage of pill formation?"

"So I held her down without hesitation, inserted my five fingers into her head, and sucked her completely into a human. As a result, I successfully broke through to the middle stage of pill formation."

"Do you think I am ruthless? She is my Taoist companion who stays with me day and night!"

"Actually, I'm not cruel at all, because I never really regarded her as a Taoist companion from the beginning to the end. I just admired her beauty. She only has that little effect when I need to enjoy it.

A mere monk in the foundation-building stage is worthy of being with me, a monk in the elixir-forming stage, forever. This is just a dream. She can help me break through the shackles, which is of some use, so I showed my kindness and helped her bury her properly, which is worthy of her."

After the middle-aged monk finished speaking, Zhuo Ruting's scalp went numb after hearing this. I hope that Junior Sister Li was killed by the demon with a human face and a beast's heart in front of her. Poor Junior Sister Li.

Not only Junior Sister Li, but now she herself is in trouble. The thought of being defiled and killed by such a beast makes her despair. She now regrets it very much. She regrets that she has no brains and is so easy to trust others. Although he was wary, he still stepped into the other party's trap. He really deserved it!

Zhuo Ruting shed tears in pain. When she saw the middle-aged monk stretching out his paw with a silver smile, she closed her eyes in pain. After drinking the tea, she was now so weak that she no longer even had the ability to commit suicide.

And her abdomen was very hot, as if there was a ball of evil fire burning. She thought of a terrible thing for a moment. Could it be that the poison in the tea was the kind of poison that makes people angry?

Zhuo Ruting guessed correctly, the middle-aged man had drugged the purple light tea with poison, which caused him to temporarily lose his mana and power.

But at this critical moment, when the middle-aged monk was about to grab the faucet, the stone door of the cave was blown open from the outside.

A man stepped in from the billowing smoke. This man was dressed in white, with his hair tied with a blue ribbon. He had an unworldly temperament and was unparalleledly handsome. His sword-shaped eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

He is Jiang Pan hidden outside.

Jiang Pan smashed the stone door of the middle-aged monk's cave with a golden brick, and walked in with the golden brick. When he saw the middle-aged monk's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, he immediately knew that this beastly thing was ready to catch him. The faucet is in hand.

<divclass="contentadv">Jiang Pan's anger level is rising sharply. How can the goddess he cherishes so much be allowed to be defiled by others?

Dog paws, smash them into minced meat.

Jiang Pan turned into a phantom and came to the middle-aged monk. He slapped the middle-aged monk on the forehead with a golden brick. The middle-aged monk was still in the middle stage of pill formation. After being stunned for a while, he realized what he was doing and quickly fought back and started fighting with Jiang Pan.

However, in front of the angry Jiang Pan, his cultivation in the middle stage of forming pills was nothing. The middle-aged monk was like an autumn grasshopper. After a few hops, he was beaten into a pig's head by Jiang Pan. The middle-aged monk's head was like a pig's head. Jiang Pan smashed him to pieces with a golden brick and slapped him continuously, a total of 108 times. Now only the middle-aged monk's torso was left, and his head turned into a piece of paper and blood.

Finally he let out a breath of bad breath. When he saw the middle-aged monk's soul trying to escape, Jiang Pan immediately caught him and burned his soul to ashes with flames.

When Jiang Pan turned back to see Zhuo Ruting, he was immediately stunned. Because Zhuo Ruting's body was so hot, she actually took off all her clothes in a daze.

Jiang Pan's throat rolled a few times as he looked at the snow-white jade body, Everest, Himalayas.

He deceived himself and said: "She must have been drugged. If the drug does not resolve the words, she may die! I can't just ignore death, I have to help her."

Jiang Pan helped Zhuo Ruting, and he also practiced the Infinite Desire Skill. Now the shackles have reached the eighth level. With two more levels, he can successfully break through to the late stage of pill formation.

Jiang Pan caught a plump hare and started roasting the hare on the ground. In order to show off and give Zhuo Ruting the look of a shocking expert when she woke up, Jiang Pan even took out the Green Brilliance Sword and attached it with the sword. The sheath lay on the ground beside him.

He thought deeply and carefully roasted the hare.

The result was very speechless. After a fat hare was roasted to ashes, Zhuo Ruting still didn't wake up on the bed, which made him extremely painful.

I wish I could go over and pinch Zhuo Ruting awake.

In desperation, and not wanting to waste all his efforts, he could only continue his career of showing off.

This time he was very smart. He caught a wild boar and roasted it on the fire. The wood he used was as thick as a plate, and the flames were high.

In fact, Zhuo Ruting had woken up long ago. When she woke up, she found herself lying in the arms of a stranger. She was filled with grief and anger and wanted to kill Jiang Pan immediately. But when she saw the dead middle-aged man on the ground, she immediately guessed something. .

First of all, it is impossible for a middle-aged man to be killed for no reason. Then there is only one situation, that is, the middle-aged man is killed by this stranger. In this way, Jiang Pan is her savior.

And she remembered that she seemed to have been drugged with that kind of medicine. If it was not resolved, even if she survived, she would become crippled, her muscles and veins could not be saved, and her cultivation level would inevitably plummet, or even fall to the bottom.

After calming down a little, she looked at Jiang Pan's face again and found that Jiang Pan was really handsome. He was so handsome that he had no peer. She had never seen such a handsome young man before.

Suddenly, she felt countless times better. Having something to do with such a handsome man was millions of times better than being ruined by a middle-aged monk.

Realizing that Jiang Pan was about to wake up, she quickly pretended to sleep. Jiang Pan woke up and kissed her, making her heart tremble.

Seeing Jiang Pan go out, she breathed a long sigh of relief. Seeing that she didn't have any clothes on her body, she felt very ashamed.

She wants to get up, but she doesn't dare yet, because she just discovered that Jiang Pan's cultivation is actually the peak cultivation level of the middle stage of pill formation. What a terrifying cultivation level. The situation is unknown now, and she doesn't know whether Jiang Pan is good or bad, so She must wait and see what happens, lest Jiang Pan kills someone and comes back, and it's over.

Sure enough, Jiang Pan came back again, and caught a big fat rabbit and roasted it. After it was cooked, the aroma wafted into her nose, and her throat rolled, and she wanted to eat it.

She squinted her eyes, opened a crack, and watched the elegant and distinguished Jiang Pan roasting rabbit, and she couldn't help but be fascinated by it.

But what puzzled her was that Jiang Pan didn't eat the rabbit even though it was cooked. She watched helplessly as the rabbit was roasted to ashes, and she was speechless.

Then Jiang Pan went out and fetched a wild boar and started roasting it until it was as skinny as a stick. She couldn't bear it anymore. He sucked up all her clothes with one move of his hand, and then roasted it like a fairy descending to earth. The clothes are on.

She looked at Jiang Pan coldly and said, "Who are you? Did you kill him?"

Jiang Pan finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was awake, but her reaction was not quite right. Shouldn't she become a fan girl? Am I not handsome enough? Her vision is too high, haha! Anyway, what happened to me, it doesn’t matter.

Jiang Pan felt very disappointed, threw away the roasted skinny wild boar, and said with his hands behind his back: "Yes, it was Jiang who killed this demon cultivator when he saw injustice. Your Excellency planted his poison. If it hadn't been for me, Please help me, I’m afraid your meridians will be destroyed and you won’t be able to achieve immortality!”

Zhuo Ruting was stunned, why is this person like this? With a majestic and high-spirited look, is this a sign of disobedience?

He was definitely not a good person. Zhuo Ruting gritted his teeth angrily, as if he had been fucked by a pig.

He said angrily: "What are you going to do to me? Are you going to imprison me?"

Jiang Pan laughed angrily: "I imprisoned you? Is this how you repay your savior? Originally, I had no choice but to talk to you. I was still thinking about the person in charge. Now it seems that you are no longer needed. In this case, I'll take my leave. Got it!"

After saying that, Jiang Pan was about to turn around and leave, and Zhuo Ruting blurted out: "Wait a minute!"

"Is there anything else?" Jiang Pan turned back indifferently.

"You, what's your name? What's your identity?"

"Three Thousand Dao Master Jiang Pan!" After saying that, Jiang Pan turned into a phantom and disappeared without a trace.