The Winged Serpent Demon has a strong vitality, and even if its body is severely damaged and dying, it still does not die.

It has no chance of surviving today.

In particular, more than 100 disciples of the Spirit Rhino Sect were paying attention to it.

killed Senior Brother Huang and Senior Sister Yu, this blood feud has to be avenged.

"Kill it with a sword. ”

Fang Dehua's order had been given, and the disciple behind him came with a sword, and the sword blade was a little murderous.

"Wait. ”

At the critical moment, Lin Meng stood up.

Rest assured, he is definitely not interceding for the monster, but a system task, and killing the monster can get experience points to upgrade.

The winged serpent demon must die, but, at his hands.

"What did Lin Gongzi say?"

Fang Dehua was a little embarrassed, he almost blamed Lin Meng today, and he almost couldn't help but teach him a lesson.

"Second Elder, this winged snake demon has teased me three times and five times, deceiving me and other feelings, and this son wants to end it with his own hands to relieve the hatred in my heart. ”

This decision is not without boldness.

Although he was born in a family of eunuchs, Lin Meng has never killed anyone since he was born, and this monster is no different from a human being.

Could it be that my brother wants to see red with a bayonet today?

Lin Meng's eyes flickered, looking at his younger brother, he would never have thought that this decision was made by his younger brother.

"Okay, Lin Gongzi's heroism, I have agreed to this small request from the Lingxi Sect, Childe, let's do it. ”

Lin Meng didn't ink, walked up to a disciple, and said softly:

"Senior brother, borrow a sword. ”

Swish!

The disciple instantly drew out the long sword on his waist, which was more than three feet long, it was made of wrought iron and placed it in Lin Meng's hand.

Aiming at the throat of the winged snake demon, Lin Meng stabbed down with a sword, and immediately blood gushed out, and blood mist filled the air.

This matter has finally come to an end.

A few disciples were left to clean up the scene, and the remaining disciples and elders went back to their rooms to rest.

The Spirit Rhino Sect regained its tranquility again.

Early the next morning, Lin Meng came to the pavilion where he chatted with Fang Dehua yesterday.

After a while, Fang Dehua walked over with a full meal and drink, walking along, holding a rotten stomach and holding a toothpick in his mouth.

He looked like a ruffian.

"Lin Gongzi, how did you read the parchment book that the old man gave you?"

Lin Meng saw Fang Dehua's 'Honey Belly Sword' last night, and felt that this move was very heroic.

Therefore, he was afraid, and said respectfully:

"The younger generation studied all night last night, but they still don't know the meaning of the rare words and sentences, and they ask the elders to watch it on demand. ”

"Give me the sheepskin. ”

Lin Meng hurriedly handed it over, Fang Dehua took it in his hand, and as soon as he used force, the sheepskin immediately burned, turned into ashes, and fell into the wind.

The sun rose in the east, and the air gradually became hotter, and a kind disciple brought sour plum soup, and it was very refreshing to take a sip.

The insects know that they are not willing to be lonely, and they squeak and scream, and play a symphony of mountains and fields with the sound of frogs.

"Senior, what does this mean?"

"This sheepskin is just a random graffiti when I was a teenager, but I didn't expect Childe to really treat him as a baby, this is the trust of our Dehua. ”

Lin Meng: "------"

Nima, I didn't sleep all night yesterday, so you fooled me with this thing?

If it weren't for the fact that your realm is higher than mine, this son would not only scold you today, but also beat you up.

Tell you, the harmonious society has saved you!

"Childe, if you want to build a foundation, you must first quench your body, although you have passed the best age of cultivation, your talent is still good, and you can completely rely on acquired cultivation to make up for these shortcomings. ”

"Quenching!?"

Lin Meng smashed his mouth, "Senior, I've heard these two words more than once or twice, but what exactly is a quenching body, and how to quench the body?"

The so-called quenching of the body, simply put, is to cultivate the body, so that one's body is gradually strengthened, and finally from the outside to the inside.

When the muscles, bones, and bone marrow in the body are strengthened to a certain level, a trace of source qi seeds will be derived.

Only when the human body naturally appears Source Qi Seeds can he truly become a cultivator.

After speaking, Fang Dehua added: "This is also what you often say, 'washing the essence and cutting the marrow'. ”

Lin Meng nodded, as if he understood, he had personally promised his sister to cultivate, no matter how difficult it was, he would not flinch.

"Can the second elder help the juniors quench their bodies?"

"It's simple and simple, you have reached the age of eighteen, and your body has basically grown up, at this time, you can only use a special quenching method, 'quenching the body in the pot', apprentice, go and bring the 'red practice pot' for the teacher. ”

Red Lian pot, one of the Lingxi sect weapons.

Its main function is to help young people over 18 years old quench their bodies, suck the human body into the pot, and inject it into the general trend of heaven and earth to help them break through.

Soon, a female disciple brought a gourd-like thing and placed it on the table between the two.

"Second Elder, this is the Red Lian Pot, the legendary magic weapon. ”

"That's right, how's it going, isn't it an eye-opener?"

Lin Meng said calmly: "That's not true, it's just that this red practice pot is the same as a wine gourd, and it still has a smell of wine." ”

Fang Dehua, who was pretending, opened his eyes and immediately scolded:

"You careless apprentice, you took the wrong one, this is the wine gourd for the teacher, I asked you to take the red practice pot, the one hanging at the head of the teacher's bed. ”

“------”

After repeated instructions, the Chilian pot was finally taken.

Lin Meng fixed his eyes, this time the image is very different.

It is shaped like a tripod and stands on four legs, and it hides a mysterious space that is said to absorb all things in heaven and earth.

Moreover, the body of the pot is inlaid with seven seven-treasure glazed stones, emitting seven different colors of light.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple!

And even if Lin Meng hadn't started cultivating yet, he could already feel that the natural source qi around him was beginning to converge here.

"The reason why the Chilian pot can help young people after the age of eighteen quench their bodies is because it allows the natural source qi to gather and break through the bloodline. ”

Wow, that sounds awesome.

"Second Elder, let's get started, I'm ready. ”

"Okay, please enter the pot first. ”

Into the pot!?

What are you kidding, the spout of the pot is so small that even the smallest finger can't be inserted, how can a person get in?

"Second Elder, why should I go in?"

"I forgot that you haven't practiced and can't shrink your body on your own, blame me for blaming me, and the old man will help you and make me smaller. ”

Airplanes!

A milky white gas hit Lin Meng's body, and he instantly turned into the size of a fly and flew in along the mouth of the pot.

Fang Dehua sat cross-legged, muttering something in his mouth, as if it was a poem, and it seemed to be some exercise mantra.

"Yin and yang sweep the Liuhe, the pot is born, the wind and thunder move at will, the two phases are excited, I laugh from the horizontal knife, and the sky and the earth ripple..."

Lin Meng listened to a mantra echoing in his ears, like thunder.

And after the lid of the Chilian pot was closed, he felt that darkness was coming...