Chapter Forty-Nine: Cultivating Yancheng.

Wang Lin sat in the middle of the room, and after the Great Zhou Tian, he stopped, and the spirit stone in his hand turned into ashes. A smile appeared on his face.

Killing the descendants of the Zhao family in Ziyun Mountain must be a life-and-death enmity with the Zhao family, and the current Wang Lin naturally can't stay here and wait for death, so he left immediately after packing up everything.

He flew all the way with the flying sword, and after flying for three days, he lowered his speed and flew slowly, and at this moment he was far away from Ziyun Mountain, although he still belonged to Lingzhou, but it was thousands of miles away from Ziyun Mountain.

The casting range of the Blood Shadow Spell is also within a radius of thousands of miles, and after exceeding this range, the caster will not be able to find it, Wang Lin was a monk in the Jindan Realm, so he immediately fled to save his life.

After flying thousands of miles in a row, he came to Yancheng, and it was a coincidence that before he arrived in Yancheng, Wang Lin fell down and wanted to fill his five internal organs temple is to hunt in a mountain range, and the result was that he met a group of warriors who were being chased by a fierce beast of the eighth layer of the refining realm, seeing that the son was in danger, Wang Lin was easily saved, who knew that this person was Li Ran, the son of the leader of the Salt Gang in Yancheng, Li Ran was extremely enthusiastic, and asked Wang Lin to go to the Salt Gang.

And Li Tian, the leader of the Salt Gang in Yancheng, is facing a crisis at the moment, another gang in Yancheng is called the Qinglong Gang, they invited helpers to want the Salt Gang to withdraw from the territory of Yancheng, and Wang Lin's appearance just helped him solve this crisis, which made the Salt Gang have great respect for Wang Lin, Wang Lin thought that he was aimless at the moment, and Yancheng was also a good choice at the moment, so he became the worship of the Salt Gang at the kind invitation of the Salt Gang leader.

Wang Lin also pushed the boat to dive down in the salt gang, and Li Tian specially allocated a property for Wang Lin, and also equipped a few slaves.

Wang Lin arranged a defensive formation outside his courtyard, except for Li Tian and Li Ran who were able to enter, the rest of the people could not come in, this hand let the two of them know that Wang Lin was an immortal cultivator, and they respected him even more. And Wang Lin gave them a pill, so that the cultivation of both of them reached the strength of a ninth-order martial artist, and they were already one of the best masters in Yancheng.

In this way, Wang Lin practiced in Yancheng for a year, and his cultivation also reached the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Realm, this year Wang Lin asked Li Ran to help collect spiritual jade and medicinal materials, Li Ran naturally did his best to collect, and Wang Lin refined a few furnaces of pills.

The spirit stones in his hands are also decreasing little by little, and Wang Lin has spent nearly 20,000 yuan in this year's time, but it has only been promoted to a realm, and Wang Lin feels more and more that this Hongmeng Creation Recipe is a money-burning exercise.

A year has passed, and the blood shadow spell on his body has disappeared, Wang Lin is thinking about leaving, and cultivating alone is not as good as relying on a sect. Therefore, Wang Lin wanted to join the cultivation of the three major sects, and strive to reach the foundation building realm as soon as possible, so that he could be regarded as a real immortal cultivator at that time.

In this year's time, Wang Lin has improved his alchemy technique to the state of his previous life, and he has also learned the means of refining, and the claws of the human-faced demon spider that he once obtained have been refined into a low-grade magic weapon at this moment, and it is also a set of eight flying swords, and the refined claws are only the size of a palm, which is just used as a hidden weapon. Wang Lin was extremely happy, and he sacrificed his personal carry.

However, Wang Lin's soul strength had already reached the peak of the early stage of Jindan, and staying in the Hongmeng space with ten times the aura environment cultivation was naturally much stronger than the physical strength. It's just that if you want to grow, you also need to increase the mana of your body to break through.

After hiding for a year, Wang Lin could finally put his heart down, and then walked out of the courtyard and headed towards Yancheng Street.

Wang Lin didn't alarm anyone but went to Yancheng Street, found a tavern, asked for a few side dishes and a pot of soju and drank it by himself, Wang Lin was a person who loved wine in his previous life, and he would naturally not forget it in this life.

"Have you heard, Zhang Yuanwai's house in Dongcheng has been haunted recently. made people panic, Zhang Yuanwai wanted to sell this mansion at the moment. ”

"I also heard that it is said that the female ghost cries every night, which makes people uneasy, and Zhang Yuanwai's dog does not dare to bark. ”

"A few days ago, someone who didn't believe in evil went into the courtyard outside Zhang Yuan, but he was frightened crazy that night. ”

"Hey, Zhang Yuan's outsiders are not bad, and they also give alms to the poor to drink porridge during the New Year's holidays, how did they encounter such a thing. ”

"There are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and people have good and bad luck, but they have caught up. ”

"I heard that Zhang Yuanwai recently found an immortal chief to subdue the female ghost, and he is going to take the stage today, why don't you and I go together and see how the immortal master casts the spell?"

"Okay, let's go. ”

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These words happened to be heard by Wang Lin, and the corners of his mouth pulled out an arc, he didn't expect to encounter such a thing here, so he had to go and take a look.

After settling the bill, Wang Lin followed these people towards Zhang Yuanwai's house, and saw a lot of people heading towards the same place along the way, it seems that this immortal chief demon is still very popular, but I don't know what kind of realm that immortal chief is.

There was nothing to say all the way, and soon I arrived at Zhang Yuanwai's house, and I saw a lot of people standing outside the gate, as if watching a big play, forming a circle in the innermost, and in the center was a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe, with a thin face, holding a dust whisk in his hand, and carrying a peachwood sword behind him. At this moment, he was spinning back and forth around a jujube red wooden table, and standing next to the old man was a middle-aged man with a fat figure, medium height, and wearing golden satin, and at this moment he was looking at the old man with a haggard face and a hint of expectation.

"It turned out that he was just a second-level monk in the Qi Refining Realm. ”

At first glance, it looked like a person with immortal wind bones, but Wang Lin's spiritual sense could see that this was simply a cultivator of the Qi Refining Realm.

It took so long to cultivate and reach the second layer of the Qi Refining Realm, and it was really difficult, since he was also an immortal cultivator, Wang Lin was happy to see this person catch ghosts.

I saw that this person's fingers moved slightly, and the yellow rune paper on the peachwood sword suddenly burned, flying back and forth under the operation of his true qi, and the people around him were stunned.

He took out a bell in his hand, and after shaking it for a while, he saw the peachwood sword in his hand flying out of his palm floating in the air, and then flew towards Zhang Yuanwai's house.

"Ah, the fairy sword is looking for things, go and take a look!" The surrounding people stared at this scene with wide eyes, and then followed the middle-aged Taoist priest into Zhang Yuanwai's house.

Wang Lin smiled, this was simply the middle-aged Taoist priest who sealed a wind control technique on the peachwood sword, and then used his true qi to drive the peachwood sword towards its destination.

Soon everyone came to which courtyard, everyone did not dare to go in, only a few people followed the old man into it, and saw the middle-aged Taoist priest come to a dry well behind the courtyard, and there was a big stone pressing on the dry well at the moment.

Wang Lin quietly checked this place, and felt that there seemed to be an object with extremely heavy yin qi in this dry well, thinking that it should be the female ghost.

"Bah, the evil obstacle is not going to show its original form soon!"

At this moment, the middle-aged Taoist priest grabbed the peachwood sword and gently picked at the big stone, and in the surprised look of everyone, hundreds of catties of big stones were picked up, and then the peachwood sword sent out a red light and stabbed into the well.

"Ahh

A scream came out, making everyone feel a panic, and at the same time, they felt that the temperature around them seemed to drop, and everyone felt an eerie aura coming up, and everyone immediately leaned close together, showing a trace of panic and looking at the well.

The breeze struck, and the middle-aged Taoist priest's eyes suddenly moved, and at the same time, a figure appeared on the wellhead, which was a girl who was only about sixteen or seventeen years old, looking gentle and shy.

Wang Lin's eyes narrowed, and he was slightly surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that there was a female ghost at the fifth level of the Qi Refining Realm here.

This old guy is going to be out of luck this moment.

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