Yipin Danxian

Chapter 205
The old official roughly rummaged through the pile of clothes, but did not find anything beside him. After reporting to Yong Ji, he set fire to the clothes.

Yongguo is adjacent to Baiyue and is close to the wilderness. Most of the monks from the south have strange methods, such as witchcraft, which are hard to guard against. When encountering repeated offenders, they usually do this in order to prevent any sinister things in their clothes. deal with.

Many magic tools such as the dragon-seeking ruler, the robbery rope, and the dragon's iron claw were all sent to the fire and burned. .

After the burning, the temple officials took out the last two thieves and put them aside.

Wei Fuchen, who sniffed the antidote, finally woke up leisurely, opened his eyes and turned around twice, looked at Yongzang and Yongji in front of him, and understood in his heart-this time he fell!
Yong Ji joked: "You thief is really good at it. You actually dug the tunnel directly into the prison of my court temple. Could it be that you are going to confess your sins and repent and change your mind?"

Wei Fuchen moved the iron chains on his limbs, and found that it was a magic weapon commonly used in prisons to block the true energy. He sighed secretly in his heart. He wanted to steal the pill to heal his injuries. Now it seems that the pill has not been obtained, and the injury has to be aggravated by three points , but I don't know if I will use my natal Taoism this time, will my realm fall to the level of refining gods?

But compared to descending to refining qi, running for one's life is more important. If one's life is gone, what cultivation is there to talk about?
The old temple official took out a whip with barbs on it, and pointed it at Wei Fuchen deliberately: "Siwei asked you something, tell me!"

Wei Fuchen cast his eyes around, saw the dragon-hunting ruler and longxiang iron claws on the ground next to him, and replied: "What do you mean?"

Unexpectedly, out of the corner of his eye, a stabbing pain came from his right shoulder, the pain made his hair stand on end, but the old official gave him a whip directly.

"Si Wei asked, have you changed your mind, repented and started a new life?"

Wei Fuchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "No, how is it possible?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was whipped again on the waist: "Bold! How dare you change your mind in front of my temple captain?"

Wei Fuchen wanted to cry but had no tears: "Is this an interrogation? You are clearly trying to beat others up."

The old official sneered: "It's good to know, now you want to recruit?"

Wei Fuchen said: "I'm recruiting! Let me take a breath..."

He didn't dare to delay any longer, and the old official's eyes clearly moved a little below him, so he silently recited a tactic, which immediately caused a tremor in the sea of ​​air, and a rune hung high above the sea of ​​air, shining bright golden light.

As a cultivator in the realm of refining the gods, he has his own natal magic weapon. Wei Fuchen's natal magic weapon is quite special. It is a natal talisman named "Square Inch Talisman". A talisman, placed somewhere nearby, in times of crisis, can activate the natal talisman, shrink the ground into an inch, and escape from the ground to the place where the talisman is hidden.

The power of this talisman is that it can break through the restrictions of formations and is not afraid of the restraint of true energy. This is the third time that Xiangcheng fled Xiangcheng after being captured by Jixia Academy.

Because of this miraculous effect, when he entered the realm of refining gods, he chose this precious talisman to match his divine consciousness instead of his favorite Longxiang Iron Claw.

But such a strange talisman also has a huge weakness. Every time it is activated, it has to pay a price and endure the pain of damage to the meridians.After the battle with Ding Jia, it took three years to get better. Xiangcheng fled, and Wei Fuchen, who was repeatedly injured, could no longer rely on self-cultivation to recover, so he had to look for Fenmai Pill. How will it hurt.

When the talisman was activated, Wei Fuchen was determined, and sneered at the old officials, Yong Ji, Yong Zang and others: "Do you know who I am? I am a great thief..."

Another whip came up, and the old official reprimanded: "No questions are allowed, only answers are allowed!"

This time it really hit the place he expected just now, and he shivered in pain, and at the same time, his eyes turned black with anger--Am I asking a question?At best, it's a question and answer!
But time has not allowed, the magic talisman golden light has been released, the square inch talisman broke through the blockade of the true essence, and broke free from the five-element chain of temperance. Take these two things back into your hands.

In the shining golden light, Wei Fuchen's figure disappeared. Before disappearing, he seized the last chance and shouted: "I am a thief..."

In the next moment, he had fled outside the city and appeared under a big tree, which was exactly where he buried the talisman when he first came to Shangyong.

"...Wei Fuchen!"

Facing the pitch-black city wall and the lonely night, Wei Fuchen sighed regretfully, but he still didn't report his name.

With this sigh, a mouthful of blood spurted out, he almost couldn't stand still, holding on to the big tree beside him to breathe continuously.

Fortunately, the realm did not fall, but the injury has aggravated by three points, and it will take at least a few months to mobilize the true energy.And the cruelest reality is that the damage to the meridians has reached the limit this time, and his combat strength will be severely reduced. If the world wants to judge the weakest batch of god-cultivating monks, Wei Fuchen must be on the list, and among the best.

A gust of night wind blew by, Wei Fuchen looked down, and couldn't help being very frustrated, his clothes were gone again, what should we do?Fortunately, it's late at night, and the night is the best clothes. Wearing this night clothes, Wei Fuchen covered his face with his hands, looked for the east direction, and ran quickly.

In the prison of the court temple, the old official leaned forward and cautiously came to the place where Wei Fuchen disappeared. He picked up the five-element chain of temperance on the ground with a whip, looked at it, and told back: "The thief... ran away?"

Yong Ji and Yong Zang looked at each other and asked at the same time, "What kind of sorcery is this?"

Where the old official knew, he pretended he hadn't heard it. He went to the entrance of the robbery cave dug by Wei Fuchen to have a look, and beckoned to a young temple official: "Go down and have a look."

After going down, naturally there is nothing. Now that Yongji and Yongzang are facing a problem, a certain thief escaped from under their noses for no reason. What should we do next?
"This thief, who did he say he was just now?"

"Big knife?"

"Dao is Baiyue's surname, right? I remember that Yuan Sima had a servant with the surname Dao."

"it seems that."

"Could it be that a department of Baiyue is targeting Doctor Shen? Or Doctor Shen's Mangdang Mountain has made Baiyue people jealous?"

"This statement is justified! It is very reasonable!"

"I don't think it's appropriate to publicize this matter. The commotion is too loud, but it will make the thieves too vigilant..."

"That's right, you and I know for the time being, just ask Dr. Shen first, after all, people are here for him, maybe he knows something, so we can target him accordingly."

"Strengthen the inspection of Beifang tonight, and send more people. You all go, but no noise is allowed!"

"Before that, no one is allowed to speak out, especially you guys. Whoever spreads the word will leave Shangyong by himself!"

"Don't worry, two doctors, I'll find out later."

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