Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

The next morning, the sun shone on Fang Lin's cheeks. Fang Lin slowly opened his eyes and took a long breath, with a hint of joy on his face.

Tian Jue Charm Pu is more terrifying than he imagined. The higher the level of cultivation, the greater the difficulty. He broke through to the Eight Stars to Lead Spirits overnight. In this way, his body still has great potential, and there are constant people around him. The energy of the fairy spirit surged forward, and if it weren't for the time problem, he would have had the motivation to break through the Nine Stars to attract spirits at this moment.

Now that the sky is getting brighter, it's time to go to the academy. You can't delay improving your realm, and you can't delay refining alchemy either.

He didn't know when his sister's cold poison would break out, and could the Naqi Pill suppress it? How long he can suppress it is what he is worried about.

The morning sun shone on the thatched house. The injuries on Le Wenyao and the giant toothed tiger were much better, and the wounds had formed bleeding scars. This made Fang Lin feel much better.

Today's breakfast was prepared by Fang Lin because he was afraid that Le Wenyao's wound would open again. After breakfast, the two of them walked towards the Xianwu Academy.

On the way to the academy, Fang Lin kept thinking in his mind. As he was thinking about it, he suddenly didn't know what he thought of, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Now he is already an eight-star spirit guide, and he has not yet tried to find someone to practice with to see how much he has improved.

In the morning, the Xianwu Academy was much busier than before, because everyone was still stuck in the turmoil of yesterday.

When they arrived at the outer sect, the outer sect disciples gathered around in groups of three and two, whispering to each other, and their words were all started with Fang Lin.

Everyone knew that Fang Lin made so much noise yesterday that even the head of the family came to deal with it personally to calm down the fight.

"How can this guy Fang Lin be so strong? Why haven't I heard it from Le Wenyao before?"

"Fortunately we didn't bully Le Wenyao, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable."

"It took three punches to knock down Mei Man, not to mention that Mei Man also had a fairy cyclone. You can imagine how terrifying Fang Lin's strength is."

r\u003e As these people talked, they took a breath of air-conditioning and were already full of fear towards Fang Lin.

"Haha, Fang Lin is wearing soft gold armor. He will never be so strong."

Xiao Ling and Xiao Shan walked over slowly and sneered: "Fang Lin's flesh and blood body is indeed stronger, I'm afraid it can only reach the standard of eight or nine stars to attract spirits."

"If he takes off his golden soft armor, I believe that with his strength, he will be killed by Maiman."

They had a lot of resentment towards Fang Lin, especially Xiao Ling. He had already regarded Fang Lin as his enemy. If Fang Lin hadn't caused trouble, he would have been an inner disciple now.

Therefore, he hated Fang Lin deeply. No matter how powerful Fang Lin was, he believed that Fang Lin was no match for Maiman.

Of course, they didn't believe that Fang Lin could defeat the spirit body. In short, it was all because of the golden soft armor.

"Indeed, that golden silk armor is a precious item at first glance. Ordinary swords and fairy cyclones cannot hurt him."

Some of the disciples following Xiao Ling agreed with him.

A young man from the Han family was very angry and said through gritted teeth: "He has money, but he didn't get it from our four major families."

"I really want to give Fang Lin a hard lesson and let him know that our four major families are not easy to bully. It would be best if he could give back all the fairy stones and elixirs he defrauded."

The young man from the Zhang family also stood up and said angrily.

Xiao Shan's eyes were cold, with a trace of anger on his face.

"The genius of my Xiao family, Xiao Nan, is about to be released from seclusion. Fang Lin will definitely pay a heavy price when the time comes."

In the outer sect, the disciples of the four major families are quite outstanding, and Xiao Nan is one of them.

One, he is now a nine-star spirit guide, and he has also practiced the Five Elements Palm, a yellow-level skill from the Xianwu Academy.

Xiao Nan is not comparable to Xiao Ling and Xuan Ying. He is powerful and one of the top five in the outer sect. Although he is not as powerful as Meiman, he should not be underestimated.

At this moment, everyone fell silent. The people opposite Xiao Ling and Xiao Shan lowered their heads silently, stopped talking, and slowly backed away.

All this was seen by Xiao Ling, who laughed loudly and said, "Don't you believe how powerful my brother Nan is, or are you afraid?"

Xiao Ling still didn't care, with a proud look on his face, and said: "If Fang Lin doesn't wear gold soft armor, he will never be my opponent, Brother Nan. You don't have to worry, I will let Xiao Ling take off the gold soft armor." method."

"Is it?"

A cold voice came from behind Xiao Ling, and in an instant, Fang Lin appeared behind Xiao Ling and Xiao Shan.

Their conversation happened to be overheard by Fang Lin.

Fang Lin didn't say too many words. He directly raised his foot and kicked the two of them six to seven meters away and threw them to the ground hard.

"Fang...Fang Lin..."

Xiao Shan screamed, his whole face turned pale, and beads of sweat on his forehead slowly flowed down his cheeks. He knew Fang Lin's methods very clearly. There were scratches from the giant toothed tiger on his body, and they were bloody. A general lesson.

What's more, now that Fang Lin has Xuan Ying's support in Xianwu Academy, no one can touch him.

"Why, I think the lesson I learned last time was not profound enough. Now you still dare to say bad things behind my back. It seems you are still not convinced!"

Fang Lin glanced at Xiao Ling and Xiao Shan, smiled coldly and said: "Since you are not convinced, then show off your skills and don't speak ill of others behind their backs."

Xiao Ling endured Fang Lin's fear and said, "Fang Lin, don't be too happy too early. If you have the ability, you will regret it if you wait for my brother to come out."

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"Really? Why am I so scared!"

Fang Lin smiled slightly. On his way to the Xianwu Academy today, he was still looking for a practitioner to practice with and see how far his strength had reached.

After all, Fang Lin once existed in the God-Emperor realm, and the skills he mastered were much more powerful than the ancient books of the Huang class. With his current strength and realm, it is difficult to judge whether he can control it now.

No, just as I was thinking about it, someone came to my door.

"Since you want me to regret it, I can only agree to you."

As soon as Fang Lin finished speaking, he took off the soft gold armor on his body. He moved his hands and feet, and his body felt instantly relaxed.

More than a thousand kilograms of gold silk armor is too much for most people to carry, let alone wearing it.

Xiao Ling and Xiao Shan looked at each other, with joy in their eyes. Without thinking of a few words, they asked Fang Lin to take off the gold soft armor. Fang Lin was still too naive.

The disciples of their four major families all wanted to give Fang Lin a hard lesson. At this moment, Fang Lin didn't have any equipment. They were all ready to make a move, waiting for the opportunity to take action, and they were all at the level of six or seven star spirit guides.

The most important thing is that this is not Xianwu Mountain, there is no suppression, and they all believe in their own strength.

"You two come together!"

At this moment, Fang Lin pointed at the two disciples beside Xiao Ling. Both of them were Seven-Star Guiding Spirits. With his current strength, he didn't take these two people seriously at all.

"Fang Lin, you are seeking death yourself, so don't blame us for doing it."

The two disciples had cold faces and a hint of murderous intent in their eyes. They had long disliked Fang Lin. Now that they had such a good opportunity, how could they miss it.

They rushed directly towards Fang Lin, with seven rays of fairy spirit emerging from their palms, like seven sharp knives, extremely sharp, thrusting straight into Fang Lin's chest.