Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

"Don't look at me like that." Ye Fan was furious, and snorted coldly, "Jin Jia's corpse is dead, but your sins have not diminished. You have killed so many people by being competitive."

"I understand." Zhuge Feng said with drooping face, pale face: "As long as the golden armored corpse does not harm the world, I will die without regret."

Ye Fan glanced at Zhuge Feng, do you have any regrets in your heart?

So many people died, why are you so relieved?

However, he was too lazy to talk to Zhuge Feng any more, fearing that he would not be able to control his emotions, so he would shoot Zhuge Feng to death immediately.

Seeing the strange atmosphere, Zhang Dao said, "Since the matter is over, I will take my leave. I will hurry back to Longhu Mountain and report the result of this trip."

"Wait a minute!" Seeing that Zhang Daoyi was about to slip away, Ye Fan suddenly said.

Zhang Daoyi froze, and said vigilantly: "Zongshi Ye, this is the territory of the Zhuge family, do you want to..."

"Snapped!"

Ye Fan slapped Zhang Daoyi on the back of the head, dumbfounding: "Am I that kind of person? If I really wanted to kill you, I wouldn't be here, would I?"

"Then what do you want to do?" Zhang Dao covered his head, and looked at Ye Fan with a grievance like a little daughter-in-law.

Looking Zhang Daoyi up and down, Ye Fan said slowly: "You are not a pure alchemist, are you?"

He looked at Zhang Daoyi with his insight talent, and found that the path taken by Uncle Jiu was very different.

If he continues to practice according to Zhang Daoyi's current method, not to mention pursuing longevity, he will go to the sky in the daytime, and he will go crazy sooner or later.

Zhang Daoyi gave Ye Fan a good sense, so Ye Fan decided to give him some advice.

"Aren't you a martial artist? How can you even see this?"

Zhang Daoyi looked at Ye Fan in disbelief, feeling annoyed after being exposed the secret.

But when he saw Ye Fan smiling without saying a word, he instantly felt like a discouraged ball, and said in frustration: "The spiritual energy is exhausted, and my talent is not particularly outstanding. "

His tone was full of helplessness. In this era, not only he is like this, but 90.00% of the people in Taoism are like this.

Because, if it weren't for the extremely high talent, the cultivation speed is extremely fast.

The Taoist cultivator has not yet condensed the true qi, the aura on his body will slowly dissipate.

Therefore, those who dare to practice alchemy in the Dharma-ending era are all people with great perseverance and great talent.

Only then will you try to condense the real energy, and then condense the golden core.

Intending a golden pill to enter my belly, my fate is up to me!

Use this to peek into the position of immortality in the way of heaven, and ascend to the immortal and happy galaxy!

"So, you're just messing around?"

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, although he understood, he couldn't help but tease him.

He understood that in this era, many monks had no choice but to find their own path of cultivation.

Zhang Daoyi sighed and said: "How can I say nonsense, it's just that my path is not perfect, so the master wants to unite the world's Taoist sects to study the way of cultivation in the end of the Dharma era."

Speaking of this, Zhang Dao turned to look at Han Linger, and explained: "That's okay. We are looking for the root cause of the Zhuge family. After all, the Zhuge family has a thousand-year heritage, so it must be able to help."

After finishing speaking, he was still waiting for Han Linger's response, hoping that she would go back and persuade Zhuge Hanhai.

Chapter 605 Sending fortune, a sword energy!

But Han Ling'er was destined to disappoint Zhang Daoyi, she shook her head and said, "This is a big matter, I can't decide it."

The ass decides the head, Han Linger was raised by Zhuge's main vein after all.

How could she persuade her respectable ancestor for Zhang Daoyi!

Even though Zhang Daoyi's ideals seem extremely lofty, she has no reason to turn her elbows outward.

Hearing this, Zhang Daoyi lowered his head in frustration: "Mr. Ye, what's the matter with you?"

"Your cultivation base is too weak." Ye Fan said something that almost didn't make Zhang Daoyi vomit blood.

Seeing that Zhang Daoyi was about to blow his hair, Ye Fan said lightly: "I think you are pleasing to the eye, so I decided to give you a good fortune, lest you not return to Longhu Mountain and get eaten by monsters on the way."

"Send me a fortune?" Zhang Daoyi looked at Ye Fan blankly.

I don't understand what good fortune a martial artist can give me.

Although Ye Fan is indeed powerful, Xuanxiu and Wuxiu are completely different paths.

"Clap!"

Ye Fan patted Zhang Daoyi's arms with both hands, and there was a buzzing sound, and Zhang Daoyi flew into the air.

The room was immediately filled with Ye Fan's strong Qi and blood, and it became full of spiritual energy in an instant.

Two streams of spiritual energy flowed down Ye Fan's arms and poured into Zhang Daoyi's meridians.

In an instant, Zhang Daoyi's limbs became sore and swollen.

It was as if there were thousands of blunt knives cutting his meridians, which were cleansing Zhang Daoyi's meridians with pure aura.

To put it bluntly, it is the simplest way to wash the hair and cut the marrow.

Then, the two spirit energy submerged into Zhang Daoyi's dantian.