Cultivation of Immortals: Start with blind thinking

Chapter 553 Finding Li Yin
"Li Yin is inside, can he have a higher level of cultivation?" Jin Ziming asked.

"The rules are the same for everyone."

"Imposing a rule of heaven and earth is the limit. It is impossible for them to become the master of the world and dominate everything. This is not Wang Hai's small space, but a planet." Yimao said.

"Did you guess, or did the way of fate tell you?" The reckless man was not kind and doubted his brother's ability.

"destiny."

"Well, let's suppress it to the peak level of Foundation Establishment Dzogchen, go in and find that guy."

"You have to press the seal of the storage ring to the level of the double primordial spirit first, otherwise you won't be able to open it after entering." Yimao reminded.

"What's the use of opening it? Apart from pills and weapons, there is nothing to use."

"What about the talisman and array?"

"Do you have a second-tier one?" Yu Hua sneered teasingly.

"Oh, ..., no."

The four of them tore open the boundary wall, and at the moment they penetrated, they sealed their cultivation base, soul, and physical strength, and after returning to the foundation-building era, they began to fly the imperial weapon.

There was a white fog in front of his eyes, but fortunately the high-altitude wind was relatively gentle, otherwise it would be unbearable for "low-level" monks.

Passing through the foggy area, Jin Ziming asked, "Rye Yi, you can test it with Li Jian's blood essence, where should you fly?"

"Those traces of blood will be useless after one use, so keep it and use it again when it's critical."

Seeing the reckless man looking at him, Yu Hua smiled and said, "Senior Brother Jin, the moment he entered the boundary, I felt that he was in the northwest."

"Okay, fly there, let's change our appearance and spirit aura first, so as not to be recognized by Li Yin."

After flying for half a month, Yimao couldn't help complaining: "Ziming, we are 'Building Foundation' monks, flying like this is too uncomfortable, why don't you land and ride a horse? It doesn't matter if you have rough skin and thick flesh, and there are Sister Ranyi and Yu Hua. .”

"Oh, I'm sorry." The reckless man said awkwardly.

"Alright, you can cross horseback riding and flying in the future." Fairy Ye smiled.

The four of them landed in a forest. After entering the city, they ate and drank happily, found a high-end inn, and took a rest for a day before starting to ride.

The journey is far away, and we have to eat and sleep all the way, measure while walking, and constantly adjust the direction.When encountering robbers, the two male cultivators will settle the matter.

After more than half a year, they entered the second largest city in this world, the streets dotted with thousands of people, bustling with people everywhere.

"Yu Hua, are you sure Li Yin is hiding in the downtown area?" Fairy Ye asked.

"Yes."

"Ziming, find an inn in the center of the city to stay, it's time to use those few traces of blood."

"That's great." The reckless man was ecstatic.

They stepped into a quiet room, and Ye Ranyi began to make the final calculations. Apart from Li Jian's blood essence, Ye Ranyi also used his clothes.

Due to the sharp drop in her cultivation, it took her almost an hour to open her eyes until the blood essence in the turtle shell turned into green smoke.

"On the east side, slightly to the north, about seventeen miles away."

"Finally caught this poisonous snake, let's go and kill him." Jin Ziming said with pride.

The fairy led the way, and everyone came to the destination.Although this is not the main street, the road is still very wide, there are shops, there are houses, and there is a gentle hillside behind it.

"Dye, where is he?"

"I can only figure out that it is nearby, but I don't know the exact location."

"What about looks or age?"

"I don't know." Fairy was a little embarrassed.

"Yu Hua, Yimao, I can only rely on you." Jin Ziming had no choice but to ask the two gods for help.

"Senior Brother Jin, it is very difficult to run the Dao of Destiny during the foundation building period. After entering the realm, I can only judge by intuition. Yimao, you and my skills have the same origin, you send the magic power to me, try it."

"Ok."

The two practiced kung fu at the same time, and after a few hundred breaths, Yu Hua said, "I'm almost [-]% sure that he's in that martial arts gym."

Everyone looked to the front left. The martial arts hall is very grand, with two majestic stone lions guarding the door. There is a plaque on the top with three characters written on it, which is called "Shangwuguan".

It occupies a very large area, and even the small hillside has been requisitioned.Under the scorching sun, a large group of teenagers are practicing, either with bare hands, or with knives, or with swords
"It's not easy. There are more than a dozen children whose cultivation has reached the Qi refining stage."

"Go, go in and have a look."

Seeing the extraordinary momentum of the visitor, the two people at the door dared not be unreasonable, and asked politely: "Four seniors, do you want to find someone, or do you have other matters?"

"We are people who practice martial arts. We travel the rivers and lakes on weekdays and pass by expensive places. We want to pay a visit to the curator."

"The old curator is more than 180 years old. He usually practiced in Xianshan and rarely came to the martial arts hall." The other party was very embarrassed.

The reckless man looked at his wife, saw her shaking his head, and said, "Since the curator is not here, who is in charge here?"

"Master Wu Yan, he is the strongest person in the hall, he has reached the peak level of Foundation Establishment Dzogchen."

"Okay, then meet Master Wu."

"He is teaching elite disciples, and he needs to wait for more than an hour."

"It's ok."

"Senior, please come with me and drink tea in the flower hall."

"No hurry, visit the martial arts hall first, and then drink tea before it's too late."

The front yard was square and very empty. Several disciples were chatting in the corner, and when they saw a stranger coming in, they all looked at him curiously.Fortunately, the appearance and figure of the second daughter were "ordinary", so they did not attract too much attention.

"How many people are there in the martial arts hall?"

"There are seven masters, more than ten staff members, and more than 200 disciples."

"There are quite a few, do all the disciples live in the martial arts hall?"

"Most of them do, but some choose to go home."

They wandered around inside and out, and even went to watch the rehearsal on the hillside before arriving at the flower hall.

While drinking tea, the reckless man replayed it in his mind. According to his cultivation, whether he had sword energy, etc., he made a list of suspects, and suddenly froze:
"Why must Li Yin be a monk instead of a mortal? This way of painting the ground as a prison is likely to lead into a misunderstanding. Since he hides his name and hides here, the more he looks like it, the more likely he is not.

Of course, that guy is too yin, and he might surprise him and do the opposite. "

He was worrying about gains and losses, someone led the burly and strong Master Wu in, Jin Ziming looked at him, a flash of light came to his mind, and he had an idea.

"The four masters came from afar. I don't know what to do with Wu?" Wu Yan's eyes froze, and the four people in front of him were all peak foundation builders.

"Master Wu, I am born to be a martial artist, which fits perfectly with the name of your hall. I came here this time to compete with you."

"May I ask your honorable name?"

"I Zhu Lei, this is my wife Lin Yun. They are my good friends and a couple named Yi Feng and Yu Hui."

"Brother Zhu, you and I have reached the limit, no matter how hard we practice, we can't improve, why bother to be so brave?"

"Hey, my nature is like this, I especially like to fight with people."

"I'm sorry, Brother Zhu, I haven't fought with others for many years. If you want to enjoy yourself, there are two masters in the museum with the same hobbies. I can recommend them to you."

"No need, I'm interested in Master Wu." Jin Ziming was very firm.

Wu Yan's pupils shrank, and his tone turned cold. "Could it be that the four are here to kick the gym?"

"I do. I like the name 'Shangwuguan' very much." The three companions looked at the boorish man curiously, wondering why he had to provoke his master.

"Hmph, in the early years, many people who came to kick the gym were disabled by me. In the past ten years or so, no one has bothered them anymore." Wu Yan sneered, becoming cruel and gloomy.

"That's great. I like to fight against top experts. I wish they could be as strong as possible. If you can cripple me, I won't hate you. Instead, I will admire you." The reckless man looked cheap.

"Okay, I'll make an exception to play with you. Lu Si, go and inform the disciples to come to the martial arts arena in the backyard to observe."

"Okay, Master Wu."

Soon, the masters and students gathered together, and even the clerks, accountants, cooks and those who managed the weapons were all present.Wouldn't it be a beautiful thing for everyone to watch the excitement and see the No.1 martial arts skills at the same time?
For the people who came to kick the hall, most of them were dissatisfied, and hoped that Master Wu would act harshly and teach them a lesson.

Jin Ziming drew out his weapon, and everyone was in an uproar, "How can you use a single sword like Master Wu? It seems that you are really finding fault."

Wu Yan's breath was long, his momentum was heavy, and his saber was superb and weird, but in front of a half-step, half-immortal, he was no different from a clown. In normal times, a reckless man could kill him with a single breath.

But he was not in a hurry to end the battle, pretending to be evenly matched, deliberately and slowly displaying the martial arts that Li Jian was familiar with.

The "Basic Sword Technique", together with "Thousand Layers of Waves", "Tide Sword Technique", "Youlong Sword Technique" and "Wind and Thunder Slash", etc., are easily mastered by him.

Xiaofei's "Fleeing" was activated, and Shenxing pierced into the back of Wu Yan's head, only destroying [-]% of the primordial spirit, and immediately turned into mustard seeds, attacking with fluff and otoliths.

Wu Yan was spinning, and was shot in the back by Leng Yue, spouting a big mouthful of blood in the air, fell to the ground, and passed out.

Suddenly, a skinny young man in the Qi refining period jumped out of the crowd. With fierce eyes, he stabbed the dagger fiercely at the enemy's side.

The boorish man looked into his eyes, "It's very clean, only pure hatred."

He performed the second layer of the "Troll Body Forging Technique", and the dagger pierced the skin, only a small white spot appeared.He grabbed the boy by the shoulders, swung his arms, and threw him out.

The crowd was in an uproar and commotion, and the master and disciples were so excited that they wanted to fight the four of them desperately.Unexpectedly, Jin Ziming on the stage flew up, passed them, and stabbed the cook.

With a flash of black light, the tip of the knife was already close to the chef's neck. The latter was dying, but his voice was dry and hoarse, his hands and feet were cold, and he couldn't speak or move.

Leng Yue drew an arc, slipped past his eyes, changed direction, and stabbed at the middle-aged man next to the weapon rack. This man was taciturn and was usually in charge of sharpening and storing weapons.

The man turned slightly to avoid the sharp knife, "How did you recognize me?" He asked calmly.

"Li Yin, you forgot that my ears are special. In the fight and sneak attack just now, your eardrums vibrated the fastest, but your expression and eyes were the most indifferent."

"It's amazing, you can find me in the vast crowd. But what can you do with me?" Li Yin said disdainfully, he has already recognized the enemy of life and death.

"Of course I killed you."

"Try it." The corner of Jianxiu's mouth curled up, his figure swayed slightly, and then he stopped moving.

The crowd turned from rioting to stillness, and they looked curiously at the ordinary Uncle Wang, who turned out to be so strange today, as if he was very powerful.

　The story of finding enemies in the lower realms was a dream last night. After waking up, I quickly recorded it and turned it into a chapter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)