Chapter 72: Back to Town

The carriage drove all the way into Fengchuan County, and Lin Xing also followed all the way.

Fengchuan County in the dark night, like a giant beast crawling on the ground, is much more majestic than Heyang Town, Lin Xing took a few looks, took away his breath, and jumped on the city wall.

There is no moon tonight, only a cool breeze.

He stood quietly on the city wall, his eyebrows lowered, and watched the humble carriage carry the young man with the spirit grass away, and did not follow it again.

It's just because he senses that there is a not weak aura in this Fengchuan County.

"Even if you don't reach the middle level of Qi Condensation, at least you are a monk of the fifth level of Qi Condensation! Moreover, I don't know if it's the person from the Purple Flame Sect in the mouth of the uncle and nephew......"

Lin Xing pondered for a moment.

Then he turned over and fell off the wall, and decided to consider the matter of visiting his second uncle Lin Youfu in the long run.

Almost silently landing, like a fallen leaf falling to the ground, he stood at the base of the city wall, and his calm gaze swept over the outside of Fengchuan City under the night.

In the middle of the night, there was a carriage speeding on the official road, and outside the city of Fengchuan, there were not a few people gathered, most of them were two couples with a few children, a family shrunk together, and a few were single teenagers, squatting on the ground, glancing at the city.

"The Purple Flame Sect recruits disciples, once every twenty years, this Purple Flame Sect seems to be an immortal sect, but I don't know if I can join it." Lin Xing walked through the crowd outside the city, and saw the nervousness and eagerness on the faces of the dusty people.

Parents are eager for their children to enter the immortal gate, and children are eager to become immortals, and all living beings in this world have their own desires.

But there are very few that can achieve what you desire.

As Lin Xing walked, Shen Nian entered the storage bag, looking at the jade slips that he had seen and heard in the Nanzhou Cultivation Realm, a few rough jade bottles, the Wuwu Ding with a slightly dim aura, the soul bell, the soul flag, and those lifelike medicinal materials in his storage bag.

Shi Shoutian trusted, he can no longer fulfill it.

As long as these medicinal materials are taken out of the storage bag, they will be wiped out, not to mention a few rough jade bottles, the pills inside will rot as soon as they see the air, and even the Wuwu Ding of the medium-grade magic weapon has lost part of its spirituality because of the passage of more than a hundred years.

Lin Xing had already determined at this time that he had really gone more than a hundred years later.

In addition to himself, even the clothes under the black robe on his body have become very fragile, but I am afraid that if his movements are a little bigger, the clothes on his body will be broken.

What is going on, Lin Xing doesn't want to delve into it, and he doesn't have the ability to investigate it deeply.

Taking out a spirit stone from the storage bag, Lin Xing found that the spiritual energy in the spirit stone did not escape at all.

He held the spirit stone in his hand, absorbed the spiritual energy in it, refined it into the five elements spiritual power in his body, looked at the distant sky, and thought about what to do next.

A trip back to Heyang Town is a must.

He had to deal with Shi Shoutian so that Shi Shoutian would not be angry with the people he knew, and the tail that followed him didn't know where it went......

On the way to Fengchuan County, Lin Xing became more familiar with the operation of the soaring spiritual power.

He took out the map from his arms, then distinguished the direction, and the spiritual power was transported to his feet, and then his body glowed with golden light, and he hurried towards Heyang Town.

With the blessing of the Golden Body Technique, Lin Xing almost did not touch the ground, flying off the ground, eight hundred miles was only a few hours, when he returned to Heyang Town, the sky was just bright, and the spiritual power in his body was consumed less than one-tenth of all the way.

And the Golden Body Technique has become more proficient.

Lin Xing sensed it and felt that the day when his golden body technique was completed was not far away.

Pushing open the gate of the small courtyard where he lived, Lin Xing had a feeling of being in a different world, and in the early morning of the day, he paced back and forth in the corridor of the small courtyard for a long time.

At noon, the sun is three poles.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of slamming the door sounded, Lin Xingzheng was cultivating Wuwuding with spiritual power, and his divine sense subconsciously swept over.

Fan You, with an old man with a sharp-beaked monkey cheek and a face full of impatience, was standing outside the gate of the small courtyard.

"This surnamed Zhao is such a big shelf!"

The old man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, Lin Xing remembered that he had seen it at the casual cultivation meeting, it was a casual cultivator with a realm of the second layer of condensation, and at this time he said unceremoniously: "The spirit servant who killed the old man, thinking that it would be okay to hide?" Hum! The old man will never give up! ”

"Senior Situ ......"

Fan You accompanied the smiling face and defended Lin Xing: "Someone did see it last night, Zhao Daoyou returned to the small courtyard, and there was something delayed outside before he came. ”

The old man of Fuxing Situ looked a little smiling, glanced at Fan You and said: "The March period is coming, if that kid can't refine the Bigu Pill, you and your family, wait for him to be buried!" ”

When the old man said at the end, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, which was quite terrifying.

Fan You's complexion changed, his lips moved slightly to say something, and the door of the small courtyard creaked open.

Lin Xing was in a black robe and silver faced, standing with his hands down, his eyes swept to the old man surnamed Situ on the side, the old man looked at Lin Xing unceremoniously, but Lin Xing only glanced at him lightly, and his eyes stayed on Fan You: "Long time no see, how is Brother Fan lately?" ”

Immediately after that, Lin Xing didn't care about Fan You, who waved his hand again and again, forcibly dragged Fan You's arm, pulled Fan You closer to the courtyard, and was about to close the gate of the small courtyard.

"Huh?" Lin Xing seemed to have just noticed the old man on the side, "What is this Taoist friend called?" ”

Situ Kan's face had turned the color of pig liver.

"Junior! How dare Ann insult me like this? ”

Situ Kan said in a low voice.

Thinking that he Situ Kan is in the entire Zhengyang Mansion territory, he can be regarded as a character, and he is also a first-class worship of the Wildfire Army, but now he is so clearly seen by this junior surnamed Zhao!

So how could Fan You walk in front of him? Why does this surnamed Zhao look down on him? Situ Kan's heart was furious, and the words that came out of his mouth were already attached to the power of divine thoughts.

He wants to embarrass the one surnamed Zhao!

A sly smile appeared at the corner of Lin Xing's mouth, and he quickly put it away, he felt the faint divine thought that attacked, his body staggered back a step, and his face became pale: "This fellow Daoist, I didn't offend you anywhere, is it for the scum spirit servant a month ago?" ”

"In the next execution, the spiritual servants of Daoyou are killed, and today Daoyou came to ask the teacher to ask for the crime, right?"

Lin Xing didn't wait for Situ Kan to speak, so he defined the purpose of Situ Kan's trip, and Fan You on the side listened to it and almost knelt on the ground for Lin Xing.

"Scum?" The wrinkles on Situ Kan's face tensed, and he snorted coldly, "Hmph! If it weren't for Shi Lao's March appointment with you, the old man would have broken your body into thousands of pieces today! And how do you say that my spiritual servant has sinned against you, that you should kill him with cruelty? ”

Situ Kan's questioning made Lin Xing slightly stunned.

His originally pale face suddenly fell silent, and his figure no longer staggered.

This change made Situ Kan's expression change slightly, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

But he thought that the kid in front of him was still condensed at the gathering two months ago, and he couldn't make any breakthrough at this time. Even if there is a breakthrough, he can only go around in the first layer of condensation, and how can he be the opponent of Situ Kan?

Situ Kan's confidence was greatly increased, and he continued to speak.

At this time, Lin Xing raised his head.

There was a hint of confusion in his expression, and his eyes were chilling bloodshot: "Old dog, a scum like you is also worthy of being called a monk?" ”