Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 678 Qi Xiaoqin

Hearing Lin Fan's words, Xuncun's eyes showed surprise.

He stared at Lin Fan suspiciously, never expecting that this person would directly attack Cyclops.

The strength of Cyclops should not be underestimated. He has been in Purgatory Mountain for a full ten years, but he is at the peak of the seventh-rank Daoist Realm. If he has completed 20 years, with the help of the ten-square forest, he can instantly step into a higher realm.

Basically, every newcomer who just arrived, being targeted by Cyclops, will basically bow to him, but few dare to do so.

"Lin, Lin Fan..." Gong Xiangfei hastily reminded in a low voice.

Although he had only been here not long ago, he also saw with his own eyes that the one-eyed dragon directly killed a weak team member in the course of his mission.

Cyclops is old and powerful, and the captain will only turn a blind eye.

At this time, Lin Fan hated the one-eyed dragon, and there was absolutely no good fruit to eat.

There was a cold light in the eyes of the one-eyed dragon, as if he wanted to eat people, he said slowly: "Boy, how dare you call me a mud? Do you know who you are talking to?"

"I know." Lin Fan said flatly, "With a dead man."

"You need to stay here for another ten years, and sooner or later you will be a dead person." Lin Fan asked: "Do you want me to talk to a corpse and be polite?"

Lin Fan was not stupid, he saw it very clearly, in such an environment, as long as he lowered his head at first, he would never be able to raise his head up again.

"Interesting." Monk Pufa laughed, and he touched his bald head: "One-eyed, I think what this kid said is right, my Buddhist school has said that when a person is alive, sooner or later he will be a pink skeleton, boy, you It has quite a Buddha statue, how about sitting down with me and cultivating Buddha with me?"

The White Skull and the Merry Taoist also gloated and watched the excitement.

The relationship between them is not harmonious.

Seeing Cyclops and Lin Fan have a conflict, in such a boring environment like Lianhe Mountain, it is quite interesting.

boom!

The one-eyed dragon slammed the table with a murderous voice: "Boy, even if you die, you will definitely die in front of me, do you believe it?"

There was a sense of threat in these words.

Cyclops was a provincial seat before entering Purgatory Mountain, but he was thrown into such a ghostly place and struggled for ten years.

Now, this brat dared to contradict him like this.

The last one who contradicted him had grass on his grave almost several meters high.

"okay."

Xun Cun sat on the chair, he glared at Cyclops, and said, "Our ninth detachment was hit hard just now, and it wasn't when there was internal strife, Cyclops, do you want to die when you go on the next mission?"

Cyclops was speechless when Xun Cun said it, so he snorted coldly and sat down by himself.

Several people in the room sat in their seats one by one. After looking around, Xuncun said slowly: "Listen to me, the rules are still there. I don't care how crazy you are usually, but If it affects the mission, I will never spare any of you lightly."

"understood."

There was a loose answer from within the house.

Soon, the food was served by someone.

The food here isn't that great, but it's okay.

After eating, Cyclops left the City Lord's Mansion and went to the casino outside to gamble.

Everyone didn't care, Lin Fan returned to the room and continued to practice.

Lin Fan didn't pay much attention to the conflict with Cyclops today.

According to Cyclops' temper, even if he didn't make trouble at the dinner table just now, he would definitely have conflicts with him later.

I am practicing.

There was a knock at the door.

Lin Fan walked to the door and opened it.

Standing at the door was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old little brother.

He has dark skin, messy hair, and is wearing a black battle armor, holding a battle armor in his hand.

"Lin, hello Mr. Lin, I, my name is Qi Xiaoqin." The little brother was obviously a little nervous, and stammered, "I am, I was photographed by Captain Xun Village to assist you."

"Assist?" Lin Fan gave Qi Xiaoqin a strange look: "Come in first."

Qi Xiaoqin lowered his head, holding a battle armor, and said after entering the room: "Master Lin, this battle armor was sent to you by Captain Xun."

"Leave it alone." Lin Fan pointed to the wooden table, and then asked.

Only then did he understand that Qi Xiaoqin was an aborigine, a third-rank layman, and he could be regarded as Lin Fan's assistant.

But Lin Fan could tell that Qi Xiaoqin was a little nervous, maybe it had something to do with him being too young.

After chatting, Lin Fan sent Qi Xiaoqin out of the room, and made an appointment to take him around the Ninth City the next day.

The life here in Purgatory Mountain is very impetuous and boring.

I am afraid that there is also a part of the reason why the aborigines here have not been removed from the Shifang Jungle.

Although there are no modern entertainment measures, there are pubs, casinos, etc. anyway.

Otherwise, the environment here might really drive people crazy.

Lin Fan didn't sleep, but practiced all night, but on the second day, when there was a faint light outside, he didn't feel the slightest tiredness, but felt full of energy.

He opened the door, and Qi Xiaoqin was standing at the door with his back straight, his head upright.

Lin Fan greeted with a smile: "Morning."

Qi Xiaoqin smiled honestly and said: "Master Lin, you haven't had breakfast yet, I'll go and prepare a breakfast for you."

"No need." Lin Fan hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Go out and eat something casually, and you don't need to call me Master Lin, I don't matter how old you are, just call me Brother Lin."

Afterwards, Lin Fan changed into the local clothes of the Ninth City, which were coarse cloth clothes, which were somewhat similar to the clothes of ordinary people in the Tang Dynasty.

Then he followed Qi Xiaoqin out of the City Lord's Mansion.

The streets here are quite wide. Although compared with the bustling modern city, this place looks a bit deserted, but the people on the streets are not too early.

There are also many restaurants and pubs.

Lin Fan walked in front, looking curiously at the people on the street.

But along the way, the number of monks is not too many.

"Xiaoqin, do you have many monks here?" Lin Fan asked curiously.

It stands to reason that the evil spirit here is so strong that as long as there are exercises, even everyone can try to cultivate.

Qi Xiaoqin shook his head: "Not too many, most of us here are not very suitable for cultivation."

Not suitable for cultivation?

Lin Fan froze for a moment.

Qi Xiaoqin explained: "Our people have lived in Lianhe Mountain all year round, and the meridians in our bodies have been polluted by evil spirits, making it difficult to develop mana."

"Of course, there are also some lucky people who can practice."

Qi Xiaoqin was obviously one of those lucky people.

Lin Fan nodded slightly, and started to wander around the Ninth City.

But when passing by the entrance of a casino, suddenly, a person came out from inside.

Lin Fan frowned when he saw the one-eyed man walking out of the casino.

(End of this chapter)