Notes on building a city in the immortal world

"Puff!"

Azusa Ran stared dumbfounded at the leader of the bandits, the Transformation Spirit Stage, which fell down.

Can the foundation building stage kill the god transformation stage in seconds?

How did you do it?

……wrong!

Do we still have to continue fighting? !

Zi Ran sneaked a glance at "Master True Immortal".

This person's appearance did not make an impression, at least it did not affect Zhenyan. Rather, at the moment this person appeared on the stage, the "robbers" also diverted their attention, and Zhenyan did not let this moment go. He directly cut down on the one with the highest cultivation level.

To be honest, this scene is really not pleasing to the eye.

In particular, Nangong Zhenyan still has thin skin and tender flesh, but the weapon is a kitchen knife——Zi Ran can't figure out why it is a kitchen knife—flesh and blood flew all over with the knife, and the bright red blood splashed on his delicate and delicate face. Compared with the way he was still adjusting the petals and strawberries with his slender white fingers before, it was even more painful.

"Master True Immortal" was frightened, and he didn't respond for a moment.

Heihu is still well-informed.

It was used to more brutal killing scenes (mostly done by Nangong Qin), and it reacted the fastest at this time.

The black tiger let out a "wow", and rushed towards the two closest monks, grabbing them under its sharp claws.

For a time, the situation was completely reversed.

"stop!"

'Master True Immortal' only then came to his senses, he cried weakly, but the ones he wants to save now are vaguely the robbers.

"Are you in the same group?" Zhenyan raised his eyebrows and asked "True Immortal".

"……no."

"Then it has nothing to do with you." Zhenyan said coldly.

"True Immortal" wanted to say something, but when Jian Zhenyan picked up the head of the "robber" in the transformation stage, like picking up a chicken whose carotid artery was cut off by him and was bleeding, he still obediently Shut up.

Zhenyan didn't pay much attention to him.

He fiddled with the corpse of the god-turning stage at will, like a rag doll, and a trace of golden light flashed from his pupils, examining the other party's soul.

In the world of comprehension, the gap between body and soul caused by cultivation is real.

Just as even Nangongqin couldn't kill Zhu Yan so easily, Zhenyan couldn't kill a God Transformation Stage so easily.

In fact, if it wasn't for the Paoding Jie Niu Knife made by Nangong Qin, even if Zhenyan hit the opponent's neck, it would not be able to cut through the opponent's flesh.

The gap between the foundation building stage and the god transformation stage is so huge.

But the strength of the Mahayana stage and the transformation stage is even greater.

The moment this Mahayana level kitchen knife touched his neck, the immortal would not return to this physical body.

Of course, not every foundation building stage can override the kitchen knife in the Mahayana stage and fight in the transformation stage.

It is also because Zhenyan has been leveling in his own dungeon for too long that he has this ability.

But this does not mean that the other party died just like that. With the help of the piercing eyes, Zhenyan found the other party's soul in the other party's body that was losing vitality.

The apparently deliberately shrunken soul rests at the temple of the dead body.

It obviously didn't know what Zhenyan was doing and didn't dare to continue attacking, but it didn't intend to escape a few times. Instead, it observed secretly. If it found a weakness, it obviously didn't mind attacking or even snatching Zhenyan's body .

Zhenyan didn't give it this chance.

Zhenyan grabbed the soul and pulled it out of the broken body.

In the eyes of other monks, this scene, compared to seeing Zhenyan hacking people to death just now, wanted to make them terrified-the body can be destroyed and rebuilt, but the soul is destroyed, but there is no chance of reincarnation.

Zhenyan pinched the soul, held it up high as if to show off, and asked with a sneer, "Okay, who can tell me, who sent you here?"

The remaining 'robbers' looked at each other.

"No, no one!" one of them stammered.

"We just want to see you get rich and want to fight the wind." The other glib said, "Since the chief culprit has been executed, and you have a large number of adults, let's go around us——!"

Before the man finished speaking, his neck was cut in half, and a large amount of blood spurted out exaggeratedly.

Only then did the others see the kitchen knife circle half a circle in the air like a dart, and finally flew back into Dao Zhenyan's hand.

Two people have been killed in a row, and there is not a drop of blood on the kitchen knife.

Bright and scary.

Zhenyan moved his fingers lightly, and the kitchen knife twirled deftly around his fingertips.

"Who do you think taught me?" Zhenyan sneered, "I was trained/taught by my ancestors!"

Although Nangong Qin dotes on Zhenyan, she is not the type to relax and teach because of this.

In the past, he used to suppress Zhenyan to take medicine every day, but after the "heart incident", he didn't watch Zhenyan take medicine anymore, but his fighting skills still had to be tested every once in a while.

This is also one of the reasons why the original "Nangong Zhenyan" was so unwilling to come to Nangongqin's side.

In the eyes of the other party, since I have such powerful ancestors, why do I have to work so hard?

It must be that this ancestor didn't want to cover himself!

Zhenyan is not this kind of person.

Since Zhenyan has even endured the hardship of learning how to cook, knife skills are just an extension of cooking skills to him.

Not to mention that a large part of his knife skills is actually composed of experience points that can be obtained as long as he makes food. If he can't even use it, it will be a waste of his skill.

So when Zhenyan was free, he would go to the "weird" dungeon under the volcano to level up without Nangongqin's orders.

He killed almost all of the weird monsters.

And Zhenyan is not just about killing, each one is dissected and cooked, which also means that Zhenyan has a more in-depth study of the body structure and even the structure of the spiritual veins of the spirits in the world of immortality.

Now he is short of the experience value of dissecting human beings.

Thinking of this, Zhenyan looked at the monk's body on the ground and couldn't help licking his lips.

In the eyes of other "thieves", they are only out of their wits.

Didn't it mean that it was just a foundation-building period that was piled up in a short period of time with pills?Why is it like a demon cultivator who has killed countless people!

At this time, Zhenyan still tried to grab the soul of their boss.

"Speak! Who sent you here?!" Zhenyan urged.

The soul let out a piercing scream.

Amidst the screams, the few remaining monks knelt on the ground limply.

——They wanted to escape, but Zhenyan's "throwing knife" skill just showed them no doubt that whoever dares to expose his back to Zhenyan will be the next dead!

"I, we are really just robbing—" a monk shouted.

He really doesn't seem to know anything.

"Actually, it's not just us! You, your 'spiritual fruit' is so famous recently, many people in Xianji have their eyes on Meishe!"

It sounds plausible.

Zhenyan asked: "Many people? Who are they?"

"This one……"

The monks stammered.

It's not necessarily that they don't know, but if they betray other forces, even if they don't die today, they will be retaliated by others.

Zhenyan saw their hesitation.

"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me," Zhenyan said with a sweet smile, "Anyway, after I go back, I will start dissecting you one by one together with your soul."

Zhenyan paused, and asked kindly: "By the way, do you know how 'anatomy' is done?"

"..."

"In the original, I would cut open your jugular artery like a pig butcher, and start bleeding from the neck. When the blood is almost drained, I will take out your internal organs, and then separate the skin and fat. Fat and lean meat are separated... But later, I found that the meat treated in this way has almost become 'dead meat', no matter how strong the evil spirit existed in life, there is no evil power left, so! I have to be with you Draw a rune on the heart, put the soul back into your body, connect all the spiritual roots, and follow the direction of the spiritual vein—”

Azusa thinks it's okay.

Zhenyan's methods are all made by killing, it feels like food processing.

And Azusa Ran was trapped in the bloody hell for hundreds of years in the state of a human pig in her previous life, and she felt that death was a kind of relief.

But those 'robbers' turned blue when they heard that.

They feel as if they are about to become a dish on a plate.

Fortunately, someone finally stopped Zhenyan's 'violence':

"stop!"

This time it's not the 'True Immortal' - this 'True Immortal' must also doubt the meaning of his appearance?After all, Zhenyan is not the kind of person he wants to save, but the person who tried to rob him is more pitiful—Zi Ran glanced at the 'True Immortal' again (she is also the only person here who cares about the existence of the True Immortal). Surprised to find that the other party disappeared.

So what was that guy on stage for?

The one who came was the city management... oh, the city supervisor.

The leader, Jianshi, is a fat guy that Zhenyan has never seen before, and he looks like a mixed soldier.

He frowned and looked at the surrounding situation, and said to Zhenyan: "You have violated the security rules of Xianji! Fighting and fighting and harming others are prohibited in Xianji!"

"Even if they came to rob?" Zhenyan asked.

"Robbery? Who robbed whom?" The fat supervisor asked hesitantly, and then he coughed, "We will investigate your allegations later!"

"Oh, you investigate slowly, let's go back first!" Zhenyan said indifferently.

The "robbers" breathed a sigh of relief.

But before they finished their breath, they saw Zhenyan picking up the corpse on the ground, and said to Heihu, "Tie up these guys together and drag them back."

The robbers began to cry.

Of course, they could also see that begging Zhenyan for mercy was useless, so they yelled at the fat man:

"We are wronged!"

"Help, help! Lord Supervisor!"

"Please help me!"

"Wait, who allowed you to arrest people without authorization?!" The fat supervisor also shouted angrily, "Also, did I allow you to leave?!"

"Do I need your permission?" Zhenyan's voice suddenly became cold.

He turned his head to look at the prisons, the golden light in his pupils seemed to see through their bones.

"Today's matter, I need an explanation from Donghai Xianji, otherwise, my air ferry is not a decoration! 50.00% output is fine, let me see if this fairy collection can accept [-]% equivalent!"

Zhenyan said with a sneer.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 188 bottles of 3-day regiment leader;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! O(∩_∩)O~~