Chapter 126: Corpse Collector, Qi Refining Can Kill Foundation Building
Chapter 126: Corpse Collector, Qi Refining Can Kill Foundation Building
Outside Miaoxian City, people were coming and going, noisy and noisy.
Not all monks were willing to spend Spirit Stones to enter the city, but they needed a place to rest, so businessmen saw business opportunities and built inns, teahouses, and even restaurants outside the city.
Although they are not protected by the disciples of the Sublime Hand Palace, merchants can hire monks to guard their shops. Under normal circumstances, no major accidents will occur.
Chen Changsheng was sitting in a busy tea shop, drinking tea, playing chess and listening to books with a group of passing monks, chatting happily.
The Sublime Hand Palace disciples who were also lurking around saw Chen Changsheng completely integrated into the atmosphere and couldn't help but wonder if he had forgotten today's mission.
Doesn't this fit in so naturally? It’s like coming out specially to drink tea!
Do you want to give me a heads up?
In such a lively atmosphere, Chen Changsheng played from morning to afternoon, while the Sublime Hand Palace disciples carefully observed the surroundings and carefully looked at every passerby.
Until the sun sets in the west, the dusk is like gold foil spread on the official road, shining brightly and the beautiful scenery is moving.
The excitement in the teahouse continued, but Chen Changsheng took a break and drank tea leisurely, watching the chess game in silence.
At this moment, a familiar figure quietly followed a group of caravans.
Lan Mian had a relaxed smile on his face, wore a pure white robe, and held a folding fan in his hand to fan himself. He had an elegant and easy-going temperament.
Anyone who looks at him will not think that he is a bad person, but more like a knowledgeable scholar.
Chen Changsheng in the tea shop seemed to catch a glimpse of him, and immediately smiled and waved to him: "Brother Lan, come over and play chess and drink tea together!"
Hearing this, Lan Mian stopped shaking the folding fan.
He walked over with a smile on his face: "Isn't this the shopkeeper of Dao Treasure Pavilion? Why are you drinking tea and playing chess here? There is also the little girl in your shop. Could it be that she was left alone in Dao Treasure Pavilion?"
"What a shame, this little girl doesn't know how to enjoy playing chess. Besides, Dao Treasure Pavilion needs to be open for business. Of course she can't come out together." Chen Changsheng said with a smile.
Hearing this, Lan Mian's eyes flashed brightly, and his smile remained unchanged as he said: "The shopkeeper really doesn't know how to show mercy to women. By the way, your batch of elixirs and talismans are very useful. I am going to your store to buy more. One batch, I’ll leave first.”
"Don't worry, I just want to ask you something."
Just as Lan Mian turned around to leave, his shoulder was suddenly pressed by Chen Changsheng's palm.
A scroll opened in front of him, and portraits of three pretty women came into view.
Chen Changsheng smiled playfully: "I wonder where Brother Lan took these three people?"
Lan Mian's body froze slightly, and he asked with a puzzled expression: "Why did the shopkeeper say this? I have never seen these three women, how could I take them away?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding Sublime Hand Palace disciples surrounded him one by one with unkind expressions, holding Law Weapons and formation flags in their hands, and they were quite well prepared.
The monks outside the city all looked at him and realized that something was happening here.
Lan Mian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face gradually became cold and cold: "You guys are going to attack me without any evidence. Sublime Hand Palace is really overbearing!"
"Moral kidnapping? Sorry, I don't represent Sublime Hand Palace. Please tell me the truth and I won't suffer any physical pain."
Chen Changsheng squeezed Lan Mian's face with slight force with his palms until his face turned livid.
Suddenly, Lan Mian threw a white object into the crowd. The Sublime Hand Palace disciples were startled and hurriedly used Taoist techniques to resist.
As a result, the object deftly bypassed everyone and flew hundreds of meters away.
When the disciples of Sublime Hand Palace were confused, they saw that the blue cotton in Chen Changsheng's hand suddenly turned into a white paper man.
Lan Mian, on the other hand, was standing hundreds of meters away, switching positions with the paper man!
"You are forcing me to take action! You don't really think that you trash can catch me, do you?"
He looked at everyone with a handsome face.
Red blood lines floated out from the ten fingers and connected into the void, exuding a strange aura.
"Still want to resist? You will be arrested immediately. If you are wrongly accused, we will not make things difficult for you."
A Sublime Hand Palace disciple from the Foundation Building Stage shouted.
In an instant, more than a dozen formation flags flew out from different people's hands and landed on the formation position one by one. The Second Grade formation was instantly formed and enveloped.
Lan Mian stood in the center of the formation, exuding evil aura, completely different from his previous temperament.
As he bent his fingers vigorously, ten dark purple cracks suddenly opened in the void, and white and tender arms stretched out from the cracks.
"I didn't want to expose my identity, but you don't know how to appreciate me."
Lan Mian sneered, and ten naked figures walked out of the crack. Their skin was pale and bloodless, and their eyes were as gray as a dead person.
After seeing clearly the faces of the ten beautiful figures, the Sublime Hand Palace disciples suddenly felt a mixture of sadness and anger.
Because three of them are the missing junior sisters from Sublime Hand Palace!
Not only did Lan Mian kill them, but he also manipulated their corpses and stripped them naked in public, which was extremely insulting!
"Damn Evil Cultivator!! Get him!"
The monk from the Foundation Building of the Sublime Hand Palace angrily used the Law Weapon and killed Lan Mian with the force of thunder.
The monks outside the city immediately retreated. Some of the monks recognized Lan Mian's identity and couldn't help but exclaimed.
"I recognize this person! He is the corpse collector who became famous not long ago!"
"What the hell? Collecting corpses?"
"It's exactly what you think. This person is proficient in the art of collecting tonic, but the ones he collects are all corpses."
"And his evil technique is not to harvest corpses directly, but to harvest living people to death, and continue to harvest corpses for three days and three nights, so as to obtain the Taoism that the deceased learned during his lifetime."
"This guy is cunning, vicious and powerful. Many female cultivators from the sect are frightened by this news. I didn't expect that he would actually have the idea of sublime Hand Palace female cultivator!"
Hearing the answers from people familiar with the situation, people around him felt a chill.
Evil Cultivator, who only has Qi Refining cultivation, has caused such a sensation. If he is allowed to grow, I wonder how many female cultivators will suffer.
The monks from the Foundation Building in the Sublime Hand Palace showed no mercy and directly used the most powerful method, hoping to kill Lan Mian at lightning speed.
However, the strength of the ten female corpses was quite strong, and the combination of good, evil and evil methods forced them to stop all the Sublime Hand Palace disciples, including the Foundation Building Stage.
A proud look appeared on Lan Mian's face, and his smile turned sinister and ferocious: "A mere Foundation Building monk also wants to catch me? I have the strongest foundation in the world, even Qi Refining can kill the Foundation Building!"
"I wanted to play with you as an ordinary person, but it's a pity that you don't know how to appreciate me, so let's all die here!"
"Let me see, before you Gold Core monks from Sublime Hand Palace arrive, how many people can survive from my hands?"
"Afterwards, I will continue to take revenge on you, the female cultivators of Sublime Hand Palace. Your three junior sisters taste so good that I'm beginning to miss them."
Lan Mian laughed wildly, and the ninth level of Qi Refining gradually climbed up. The intensity of the True Qi burst alone was comparable to that of a Foundation Building monk.
His eyes then locked on Chen Changsheng.
Compared to the Sublime Hand Palace disciples, he hated this self-righteous outsider even more.
He is obviously just the shopkeeper of Dao Treasure Pavilion, but he wants to interfere in the matter of Sublime Hand Palace for no reason. He is simply willing to die!
"I've been putting up with you for a long time. You just broke through the Foundation Building Stage. Do you really think of yourself as an onion?"
Uh-huh!
Suddenly, Lan Mian's figure appeared in front of Chen Changsheng, his fingers bent like a dragon's claws, and he grabbed Chen Changsheng's chest fiercely.
He wanted to tear Chen Changsheng's heart out of his body alive and let the other party look at his beating heart and crush it on the spot!
"Sir, be careful!!"
The Sublime Hand Palace disciples couldn't help shouting.
At this time, Chen Changsheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Lan Mian who was close at hand strangely. Then he moved and his palm suddenly pressed down on Lan Mian's face.
Then there was a loud roar and explosion!
Lan Mian's face was pinched by a sudden palm, and his whole body fell to the ground without any resistance.
The moment his head collided with the earth, the ground shattered inch by inch, sending up dust all over the sky!
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