Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 950 You commit suicide or let me do it
"Yes."

These ten outer disciples all responded respectfully and respectfully on the surface, but they were secretly cursing inwardly.

After all, they can be regarded as "Master" level figures, and they are also domineering in Black Sea City on weekdays. When they came here today, they actually did the work that those inferior "scumbags" could do.

But there is no way.

The inner disciples spoke, and these "gentlemen" dared not disobey.

Ten people pouted their buttocks and began to lift the broken stones from the ruins of the stone chamber.

Zhao Yifan, who was in the ground, was rather dumbfounded, "I'm a good person, I just want to be here without being disturbed. I didn't expect these guys to actually take aim at me." He was quite speechless.

Before Zhao Yifan collapsed the stone chamber, he thought that after Black Sea City sent people over, he could continue to practice quietly without being disturbed. Unexpectedly, this inner disciple saw that in the entire Heitian tribe, only this stone chamber collapsed, and other places collapsed. All good.

Instead, I began to suspect that there was something strange in it.

Zhao Yifan felt a sense of frustration that he was mistaken for his cleverness.

"Since you are looking for death, don't blame me for being rude."

Zhao Yifan heard the sound of moving things constantly from above his head, so he didn't bother to care so much.

"Big Brother."

After these outer disciples moved a few larger stones away, someone started to shout: "There is nothing."

"is it?"

The inner disciple stood aside with his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "Continue to move, clean up everything here, I want to see why this good house collapsed..." Before he finished speaking, his eyes one light.

He saw a puff of black stuff under a rock. If he saw it correctly, it should be human hair.

"……what is that?"

The inner sect disciple pointed under the rock, "It seems to be a person!"

Those outer disciples were startled, "Where?"

The inner disciple waved his hand, and a wave of spiritual energy swept over him, pushing the stone aside, revealing Zhao Yifan who was sitting cross-legged underneath.

This scene shocked the few outer disciples. They never expected that there would be a person under the ruins!

But then.

What surprised them even more was discovered - they originally thought that this was a dead person, but what they didn't expect was that Zhao Yifan opened his eyes and smiled at them.

"who are you?"

The inner disciple came back to his senses, channeled his spiritual energy secretly, and looked at Zhao Yifan attentively and vigilantly.

He noticed that although Zhao Yifan was buried under the ruins, his whole body, including his hair, was spotless, clean and fresh, without any dust.

So the inner disciple immediately understood that Zhao Yifan was a cultivator, and his cultivation base was probably not low - because if he was an ordinary person, let alone his body was spotless, he might not even be able to survive!

Of course, what this inner disciple never expected was that Zhao Yifan buried himself underneath on purpose.

"Of course it's alive."

Zhao Yifan smiled slightly, but still sat there calmly and did not move.

"nonsense!"

An outer disciple immediately flew into a rage when he heard the words. He didn't feel the slightest aura fluctuation from Zhao Yifan, nor did he observe carefully like the inner disciple. He saw Zhao Yifan sitting in the ruins calmly and leisurely. , looking completely fine, the outer disciple strode towards Zhao Yifan, said with a grinning grin: "Of course I know you are human, you are still a living person now, but after a while you are still not a living person, then It’s just an unknown.”

As he spoke, he reached out to grab Zhao Yifan's hair, intending to pull Zhao Yifan out of the ground like a carrot.

Zhao Yifan sat there motionless, as if he didn't notice the outer disciple's actions at all.

Seeing that the smile on Zhao Yifan's face remained unchanged, the inner disciple suddenly felt an inexplicable warning in his heart, and blurted out: "Don't touch him..." It's a pity that he shouted a bit late, the outer disciple's hand He touched Zhao Yifan's hair immediately.

"what……"

The body of this outer disciple suddenly shook violently, as if struck by lightning, he flew upside down several meters away, and fell hard to the ground.

Everyone was shocked, and the way they looked at Zhao Yifan was completely different from before!
Especially the inner disciple's heart was beating wildly, because he had been watching just now, and he could see very clearly that Zhao Yifan hadn't moved at all from the beginning to the end, the outer disciple's hand, Zhao Yifan's hair was not so far away, and his whole body was blown away.

in other words.

This person sent his junior brother flying just by relying on his breath!
Terrible!
"May I ask what your brother is called, and which sect does he come from?"

This inner disciple's thoughts turned sharply in his mind, he clasped his fists and saluted, and said politely: "I don't know why senior brother is here?"

"Brother?"

Those outer disciples, when they heard his words, their jaws dropped in shock. Even he wanted to call Zhao Yifan senior brother. It was obvious that he must think that Zhao Yifan's cultivation was higher than his!
This is a default rule in the ancient world, but anyone who meets a practitioner with a higher level of cultivation than oneself, and the side with a lower level of cultivation, will respectfully address the other party as a senior brother.

"Where I come from has nothing to do with you."

Zhao Yifan smiled unabated, and looked at this inner disciple, "I used to devote myself to cultivating here, but now you found out, what do you think should I do?"

Hearing his words, the inner disciple immediately complained in his heart, and he finally realized that he had made a big mistake just now!

It's all right, why would you want to dig this pile of ruins?

"I'm sorry, brother."

While thinking in his heart, he squeezed a smile on his face and said, "We were the ones who were abrupt and interrupted the senior brother's cultivation, so the rest of us will leave right now." With a wink, he turned and left without hesitation.

With a thought in Zhao Yifan's mind, in an instant, with him as the center, a thick and majestic aura appeared like a mountain.

Immediately.

The vitality of the surrounding world was also driven by the aura released by Zhao Yifan, and there was a loud "boom" sound suddenly, and the gust of wind rose suddenly, sending the inner disciple, the people beside him, and the one who was just blown away several meters away. All the outer disciples who opened the door were blown back again and again by the gust of wind!

"How can there be such a terrible person?"

The spiritual energy in this inner disciple's body was surging and flowing, and he tried desperately to stabilize his body, but what made him terrified was that even though the spiritual energy in his body was stimulated to the extreme, he still couldn't resist the gust of wind at all. Several outer disciples bumped into each other.

With a slight movement of Zhao Yifan's mind, the thick and majestic breath disappeared instantly together with the gust of wind, leaving only dust flying all over the sky, proving that everything just now was not a dream.

At this moment, the inner disciple's inner shock can no longer be described in words. There is only one thought left in his mind: "Even if a true disciple makes a move, I'm afraid it's nothing more than that?"

"Since you're here, don't leave."

Zhao Yifan glanced casually at the terrified crowd, smiled slightly, and faintly spit out a few words that made everyone terrified: "You all commit suicide."

"what?"

The inner disciple couldn't believe his ears, and looked at Zhao Yifan dumbfounded.

As for the ten outer disciples, they were even more frightened.

"Can't you understand me?"

Zhao Yifan suppressed his smile, frowned slightly, and said lightly: "Do you need me to solve you by myself?"

The leading inner disciple turned pale for a moment, and his teeth couldn't help but started to fight up and down. With the last sliver of hope in his heart, he begged bitterly: "Senior brother, you and I have no grievances or enmities. We met for the first time. I didn't intend to offend you, but I just accidentally disturbed your hidden cultivation..."

"A lot of nonsense!"

Zhao Yifan stared coldly, and said coldly, "Either commit suicide, or I'll give you a ride!" He had already heard the purpose of Elizabeth's "guerrilla warfare" before. The sect knew of their existence prematurely.

Now that this group of people is desperately trying to "dig" him out, then Zhao Yifan can only say that they are looking for their own death.

"Run!"

A disciple of the outer sect suddenly uttered a loud cry, summoned the spiritual energy in his body, turned around and ran out frantically, shouting as he ran, "Everyone separate and run for your life..."

Before the words fell, Zhao Yifan's eyes froze slightly, and a fist-sized stone suddenly flew up from the ground, like a meteor chasing the moon, and instantly caught up with the outer disciple who was desperately running away.

The stone hit the back of the outer disciple's heart silently.

"Uh……"

The outer disciple spewed out a stream of blood, which was mixed with some inexplicable pieces of flesh. He fell headfirst to the ground, his body shook a few times as if he was electrocuted, and then fell silent.

This time, it seemed ordinary, but in fact, this stone containing a trace of Zhao Yifan's aura directly shattered all the internal organs of this outer disciple.

He is just a practitioner of the third level of Qi Refining Realm, how can he resist Zhao Yifan's blow?
This scene left everyone trembling with fear.

Plop.

An outer disciple's knees softened, and he knelt down on the ground, kowtowing to Zhao Yifan who was sitting there cross-legged, begging for mercy: "Brother, please, please spare me!"

"Do you want to kill yourself or let me do it?"

Zhao Yifan looked at the outer disciple indifferently, and his tone without the slightest emotion made the outer disciple terrified to the extreme.

When fear reaches its peak, it turns into desperate madness.

"Ah... I fight with you!"

This outer disciple jumped up from the ground, and rushed towards Zhao Yifan in despair.

Zhao Yifan glanced at him, "It seems that you chose to let me do it."

(End of this chapter)