When you become a furnace, you will have no chance with the fairy at all. And this furnace is different from the general yin and yang, it is by virtue of the virgin yuan yin forcibly break the bottleneck, in this process is likely to be sucked dry, that is, it has not been sucked into the dry but after the cultivation is all wasted, the root of the waste is no different. This is something that all nuns are unwilling to face.

At this moment, I heard that some people want to use their peerless beauties as a furnace for practice, do you say Wei Yinglan, can they not be angry? Fei Liwen still has no understanding about this furnace, but Wei Yinglan knows Shengxiang, her eyes are spewing fire at this moment, and she can't wait to eat Lin Qinglei on the other side.

"You don't have a choice, whether it is life or death, Ben Shao gives you three breath moments to consider, choose Ben Shao's furnace Ding You can live a few more days, if you choose to die, Ben Shao will fulfill you now. Looking sideways at Wei Yinglan, Lin Qinglei regarded it as if he saw it, straightened his sleeves, and looked at the other party with a sneer.

As soon as Fang Zheng and his party fought with Lin Qinglei, the hall of the Lintian Restaurant was quiet, it could be said that the needle drop could be heard, and many people turned their eyes to Fang Zheng and their group, there was pity and melancholy in their eyes, but no one dared to speak.

Most of the guests who dined in this Lintian restaurant knew that Lin Qinglei, knew that this person was a person who ate people and did not spit out bones, there was no noise in the hall, some bold people just watched quietly, and some timid people quietly checked out and got rid of this place. "Boy, let's die for the master!" Fang Zheng was very unfamiliar with the word furnace ding, but when he saw Wei Yinglan's resentful appearance, his pretty face was dark blue, and his eyes seemed to be spitting fire.

To be honest, Lin Qinglei stared at Fang Zheng's every move while he was talking, and the three people present gave him a sense of risk, as long as Fang Zheng was not in charge, Fei Liwen and Wei Yinglan were not hand-to-hand.

At this moment, seeing that Fang Zheng raised his fist to hit himself without saying a word, the fear of the cicada before the landing was a little more relaxed, the person who danced the knife and punched was just a barbarian, there was nothing to be afraid of, he was talking about his cultivation but two small steps higher than Fang Zheng, and picking up Fang Zheng was not yet hand-to-hand.

Facing Fang Zheng's angry punch, he could vaguely hear a sonic boom, Lin Qinglei was proud, kicked the floor, and his body flew backwards, avoiding Fang Zheng's iron fist.

Hearing the sound of "bang", Fang Zheng lifted the table away, the wine and food on the table were spilled on the ground, Fang Zheng pounced with a tiger, and soon fought with Lin Qinglei. Fang Zhengyi and Lin Qinglei were fighting together, and the hall on the second floor of the Lintian Restaurant was like a frying pan, some were surprised, some were surprised, no one dared to stay and watch, and the hall full of guests and friends was a few breaths of effort, and they all touched the scene and rushed downstairs. Only the entourage named Lin Si and Fei Liwen and Wei Yinglan were present.

Fang Zheng is like a warrior in the earthly world, he is brave and unstoppable, full of energy, and the dining table that blocks the way has been blasted into powder by Fang Zheng's iron fist, and Lin Qinglei is just blindly blocking. Like a nimble ape, he was moving around the room, and Fang Zheng was like a maggot attached to the bone, so Lin Qinglei couldn't shake it off. He is a simple monk, and he is not good at melee combat, but he can't pull the interval and he has no way, so he can only be forced to protect.

As soon as the middle-aged man Lin Si saw that Fang Zhengyi was fighting with the young master Lin Qinglei, Lin Si's eyes were rolling wildly, and he aimed at Fei Liwen and Wei Yinglan in the field. Deng Shi rushed forward with an arrow step, and raised his hand to grab the nearest Wei Yinglan.

It is also said that this Lin Si is unlucky, this Lin Si is just a warrior in the earthly world, and he is just a guard leader in the Lin family, and he is used to being rampant in this Qingfeng Town, and he doesn't care about anyone. Viliwen Wei Yinglan is just a weak woman in his eyes. All he thought about was to ask the young master for credit after the matter was completed, but what he didn't expect was that Wei Yinglan and Fei Liwen were monks and goddesses of the sky, and the foundation was not something that he, a martial artist in the earthly world, could resist.

When Wei Yinglan heard that Lin Qinglei was going to accept herself as a furnace for practice, she gritted her teeth, only to see her slender hand raised, revealing a white and tender lotus root arm like mutton fat and jade paste, and a silver sword light flashed away, only listening to "sigh" With a bang, the silver sword light passed through his chest and blood splashed, and Lin Qinglei was old in his eyes before he died, and his eyes were full of unimaginability, how could this delicate beauty be so fierce, killing with one blow, and his first-class master in the rivers and lakes actually had no power to fight back.

As soon as Lin Si died, he fell in a pool of blood, and Wei Yinglan was not idle, and with a shake of his hand, the silver flying sword magic weapon slashed towards Lin Qinglei.

"Boy, you're looking for death, let's die for Ben Shao!" was forced into the corner by Fangzheng, that Lin Qinglei was also on fire in his heart, the master of the late stage of his own dignified foundation, when was the Emperor Taishang of Qingfeng Town forced to such a point, roared angrily, the true yuan in his body was drummed, in front of him was to form a true yuan shield, fighting hard to accept Fangzheng's punch, with that violent force, his body flew backwards, only to hear a loud "bang", a human-shaped hole appeared on the wall of the second floor of the Lintian Restaurant, Lin Qinglei was blown away by Fangzheng's punch.

Lin Qinglei's downward process was to slap the storage bag on his waist with his hand, and a magic disk that exuded bursts of yin and evil was presented in his hand. Lin Qinglei's hand shook, and he urged the magic disk in his hand violently, and the palm-sized magic disk that exuded bursts of evil aura was several times larger than the fierce one, turning into a huge magic disk with a radius of space, only to hear the sound of "bang", sparks splashed everywhere, and Wei Yinglan's flying sword slashed like lightning on the magic disk that revealed a vicious aura.

Fang Zheng took advantage of the bond between Wei Yinglan and Lin Qinglei to rush out of the Lintian Restaurant, suspended in the void, his eyes staring at each other.

"Immortal Master, Immortal Master, the young master of the Lin family is an Immortal Master!"

"Oh my God, the young master of the Lin family is an immortal, how is this possible? Is the person who offended Lin Shao also an immortal master?"

"Look, let's look! Fairy, fairy has descended to earth! That peerless beauty is a fairy, are these three all immortals?"

"The fairy went down to earth, I just said, how can there be such a beautiful person in this world! It turns out that the fairy went down to earth!"