Chapter 15: The Maniac Who Loves to Kill

Putting away the relics of these two people, Fang Zheng looked at them curiously and found that what the monk who pretended to be a pig said was actually true, but it was the jade plate in the storage ring of the person who wanted to rob showed that his true identity was not the disciple of the Green Soul Crossing.

"These guys don't seem to have a lot of fights like this. Fang Zheng knew a little more about the sect of this Fang world, he originally thought that these people would be greenhouse flowers under the protection of the elders in the sect, but now it seems that it is the opposite.

Running the aura to ingest a talisman called the Slaughtering Heart Fu that fell to the ground, Fang Zheng couldn't tell the difference between the good and the bad of this thing after looking at it twice, and threw it into the Immortal Slashing Space.

Glancing at his remaining merits, Fang Zheng was a little dissatisfied, the sins and cultivation of these two people were far inferior to the Weicheng City Lord who was entrenched in one city, so the total merit he had obtained from them was only sixty points.

"I'll exchange a method of interest first. Fang Zheng thought for a while and felt that it was necessary to pay a little cost first, and then he planned to quietly find suitable targets to solve them one by one.

His mind sank slightly into the connection with the Slashing Sendai, and soon got the idea from the Slashing Sendai, due to his own limitations, the current Slash Sendai searched for the memories and objects left by all the immortals who died on the Slashing Sendai and gave a few more suitable methods.

"This lichen method is not bad. ”

Fang Zheng took a look at the writing methods that he was able to practice in his current cultivation, and felt that one of them, called the lichen method of breathing, was more suitable for him in terms of the consumption of merits and the effect of use.

"It's just sixty merit points, and what I earned just now was given in vain. Fang Zheng sighed helplessly, but he could only honestly choose the technique of breathing, and then quietly waited for the response of Slashing Sendai.

A slight sense of stimulation came from his mind, and an idea was transmitted to Fang Zheng's consciousness, directly allowing Fang Zheng to comprehend the content of this spell.

Standing in place and chanting words for a while, Fang Zheng had a special feeling: his aura was cleanly constricted, and as long as he didn't take the initiative to expose it, he would not be easily discovered by other monks.

In addition to the weakness of this lichen method, which will be seen through by monks who are too much higher than you, this weakness that is difficult to completely avoid in all the methods of breathing, there is only one unique shortcoming, as the caster Fang Zheng can't leave the ground, otherwise it will be exposed.

The green leaves in the forest fell, and a few winds passed through, and it was actually a few figures that quickly jumped into the forest.

It has been seven days since Fang Zheng practiced the method of breathing, this space has day and night, the sun rises and the moon sets, these seven days Fang Zheng has lived very happily, it is really that the disciples of these sects are more valuable than one another!

And during this period of time, news gradually began to circulate among these disciples of these sects who had entered this space: there was a disciple of unknown sect who might be close to the Killing Dao and was killing in it.

Fang Zheng didn't take this outrageous news seriously at first, but after thinking about it, it was a little strange, he never left a living person who could spread the news, after all, he would not show mercy when he killed these monks who were like demons in his eyes.

"Someone is doing the same thing as me, and it doesn't seem to be doing very well!" Fang Zheng immediately must have someone taking this opportunity to kill as well, but I don't know what these people are not busy hunting for treasure like everyone else, but they also come to kill people for, can't they also accumulate merit.

Quietly waiting like a top hunter in the jungle, Fang Zheng didn't panic at all when he looked at the five figures that quickly fled in front of him, just silently waiting for something.

"I want to see who deducts the black pot for me, and it looks like it!"

The news that Fang Zheng had heard from the mouths of some of the people who had killed him showed that these people seemed to have witnessed what was going on by himself, after all, Slashing Sendai could not detect the aura of those who had not been discovered by Fang Zheng beyond a certain range.

The aura of those monks who had cultivated quite high could be found on the bank of the river before, and naturally it was also the reason why some people didn't bother to hide their aura at all.

"Let's go, keep up!" A somewhat low voice came from the forest, and in the next second, several people appeared in Fang Zheng's sight, their speed was extremely fast, and they seemed to have some special skills.

These days, Fang Zheng also knew that the magic was the only means of the Jindan monk after reading the exercises on the monks who died in his hands, and he, who had learned the spell during the foundation building period, was definitely an exception.

"It seems to be powered by a little wind. Fang Zheng took a closer look and noticed the subtle changes between the steps of these people.

"Follow up and see. Fang Zheng didn't rush when he saw these people go a little farther away, he had already discovered that his exercises were extraordinary, at least at this speed, he was ahead of many cultivators of the same cultivation.

Maintaining the cover of the lichen method, Fang Zheng quietly followed behind these few people who were dressed in plain white, and their faces were covered by a snow-white scarf that only showed their eyes.

"This outfit looks like wearing linen and filial piety. Fang Zheng looked disgusted, to be honest, what he was most dissatisfied with about this world was the outfit, he originally thought that this world would be the ancient style in the TV series he had watched, but in fact, the designs he saw at present were very simple and unpretentious.

"Who the hell are you?"

The five people who had fled in front of Fang Zheng first stopped not far in front of them and asked these people in white with an angry expression.

"No matter how great the hatred between our sects is, it won't make you ignore the many good things in this place and hunt us down!" another person spoke, looking puzzled, he didn't understand why these people were chasing so closely.

"No comment, kill!" the voice was still low, but the men in white clearly heard each other clearly.

Fang Zheng, who was not far from them, was at a loss, could it be that these people were really cultivating the way of killing, but the cultivation of this foundation was not a great way of understanding.

"You will definitely attract the attention of the geniuses in those sects!" said one of them with a desperate look on his face and fell under the knife of a man in white.

Speaking of which, these white-clothed people are indeed extraordinary, everyone is a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, and they chased all the way over, obviously taking pills to maintain sufficient spiritual energy in their bodies, compared to the five people on the opposite side who were obviously ordinary disciples of the sect, and almost all of their spiritual energy was exhausted by this escape.

"No wonder the news leaked and the start was not neat enough. Fang Zheng hid to the side and nodded secretly to analyze, but he didn't know that there were really not many opponents like him who could deal with opponents with the same cultivation or even more than his own cultivation neatly!