Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Zhu Qiqi, Jin Yaozong and others at the Eternal Life Gate all saw this spectacular scene clearly.

Nine thunderbolts kept hitting the protective shield, triggering countless devastating shock waves. The protective shield kept shrinking or growing, but Thunder just couldn't break through it.

No matter how stupid Zhu Qiqi is, he still knows what happened.

"I hope Fang Lin is safe and sound."

Fang Lin kept calcining the half-made elixir, dividing it into four parts, and finally formed the perfect elixir.

Fang Lin spent two hours and finally left six golden patterns on the elixir.

The fragrant elixir fragrance suddenly stopped, the elixirs stopped rotating, and Fang Lin covered the Fire Spirit Cauldron.

Alchemy ends here.

Fang Lin breathed a sigh of relief and walked out to thank Wuyou Immortal Zhang Qianshan and Zhu Yuanyin.

"Disciple Fang Lin, thank you Master and two seniors for your help."

Zhang Qianshan nodded and praised.

"Sure enough, junior brother!"

Zhu Yuanyin liked Fang Lin more and more the more he looked at him.

"My little friend's performance is eye-opening, not bad!"

Fang Lin can only be humble.

After bidding farewell to the two seniors who helped, Fang Lin began to practice body refining with Immortal Wuyou.

Immortal Wuyou looked serious and directly ordered Fang Lin, "Take the elixir!"

Fang Lin swallowed the elixir, and the power of the elixir spread through his internal organs, repairing his hidden injuries and quickly raising his physical condition to its peak.

However, there is still a large part of the medicinal power stored in Fang Lin's body, waiting to repair his body.

"Yes, Not Bad."

Immortal Wuyou was very satisfied when he saw this situation and nodded.

Immediately, Immortal Wuyou directly took out a big stick, which was extremely dark and seemed to be a weapon of a monk.

However, Fang Lin could feel the huge pressure coming from the diamond stick. It was obvious that this was a god-level weapon.

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br\u003e Since Fang Lin practiced the Wulang Bagua Stick, he has been particularly greedy for god-level weapons. What's more, this is an extremely useful weapon for him.

"Master, this disciple has just obtained an immortal skill in the Paradise Cave, called the Wulang Bagua Stick. Can you show it to Master?"

Of course, some words cannot be said blatantly, but they can be said in a roundabout way, as long as the purpose is achieved.

"Execute it and see."

How could the Worry-Free Immortal not understand? He was just pretending to be confused.

The apprentice always wants to kidnap his good things.

Fang Lin immediately took out a stick and used the Wulang Bagua stick neatly.

Although it is just a wooden stick cut from a thousand-year-old tree, it also exhibits the five qualities of the stick technique.

During the action, there are countless stick shadows, flowing smoothly, and the beating is super powerful.

After seeing it, Immortal Wuyou nodded, "Very good."

Then, he held the vajra stick and said, "You can continue to practice."

"Disciple, obey."

Fang Lin said respectfully. But seeing that Immortal Wuyou never mentioned the matter of giving him the vajra rod, he had no choice but to keep it secret for the time being.

Immortal Wuyou weighed the vajra stick and said calmly.

"I don't know how to use a stick, and then I swing the stick, so the pain that follows will only be felt by you."

His gaze was quite malicious.

"What does Master want to do?"

Fang Lin suddenly felt like he was facing a formidable enemy, and something bad was waiting for him ahead.

Before he could finish his words, Immortal Wuyou directly waved his vajra stick at him with a cold eyebrow and struck him down.

Fang Lin could not be beaten, and he thought he was not at fault, so he ran away immediately.

"Lingbobu!" "Eagle breaks through the sky!"

Fang Lin thought that his escape speed was powerful enough, but he turned around and found the Worry-free Immortal standing behind with a hint of ridicule and coming down with a diamond stick.

Fang Lin couldn't hide now and was hit directly.

As soon as the sap came off, Fang Lin felt real pain. There was no damage to the surface of the skin, but there was definitely blood between the muscles, and there were even internal injuries.

Fang Lin felt that the medicine in his body began to activate, repairing these wounds.

However, Fang Lin didn't quite understand Immortal Wuyou's intention.

"Master, do you want to beat me to death?"

While talking, he ran away, because at this moment the Worry-free Immortal waved the vajra stick again.

Immortal Wuyou smiled slightly, but remained calm.

"Next, I will just chase you and beat you, and you just have to run away. How many times I can beat you and how many times you can escape all depends on fate."

"You won't pass until you don't get hit by me anymore."

Ashoka calmly announced the rules.

Fang Lin wailed directly, almost seeing his future covered in bruises.

"Master, if you want to clean up the family, just say so. Why do you have to find such a ruthless method?"

Fang Lin complained and kept walking.

Immortal Wuyou ignored him at all, and even sneered and beat him with his vajra stick.

In just a few breaths, Fang Lin had been beaten five times. His arms and legs were in great pain and bruised. But Ashoka still waved the vajra stick happily.

Fang Lin knew that if he didn't speed up, he would be beaten to the point of being unable to get out of bed by the Worry-free Immortal.

However, his Lingbo Bu and Yingpo Jiuxiao have already reached their peak, and his speed has also reached the limit. It is not easy to increase his speed anymore.

But it won’t work without speeding up.

Fang Lin could only take one side

He racked his brains to think of ways to speed up, while on the other side he kept dodging the vajra stick of the Worriless Immortal.

If someone asked Fang Lin why he didn't just stand there and get beaten, it was just for physical training anyway.

However, Immortal Wuyou wanted to improve Fang Lin's speed while he was refining his body.

In the next moment, Fang Lin kept running wildly, his speed increased to the extreme, and the diamond sticks fell on him like raindrops.

In the end, Fang Lin received a hundred blows all over his body, no more, no less. There were bruises and injuries everywhere, and Fang Lin could only activate the medicine to repair them.

The Worry-free Immortal also stopped attacking.

"Go back and recuperate. I will continue to fight early tomorrow morning!"

Fang Lin had heard that he could only go back to his room and meditate cross-legged all night, while the medicine healed his injuries.

Fang Lin took the lead again the next morning.

It was still the same on the third day.

This situation lasted until the ninth day. Fang Lin continued to run away from the front, and Immortal Wuyou continued to chase him elusively.

However, Fang Lin's pace was not messy, but according to certain rules. It looked a little staggering, but it was extremely easy to use. The Worry-free Immortal could not hit him for a whole cup of tea.

Because during these eight days of beating and repair, Fang Lin's physical fitness has been greatly improved. The body is stronger and the muscles are full of explosive power. Stronger core strength. faster.

From Fang Lin's perspective, Immortal Wuyou has been getting slower and slower these days, and he gets beaten less and less.

Since the beginning of today, Fang Lin has only been beaten twice, and now it has been a cup of tea without being beaten. Fang Lin decided to continue it for as long as one stick of incense.

So Fang Lin ran desperately ahead.

"Good apprentice, I can't beat you anymore?"

Although Immortal Wuyou said this at the moment, he was not angry at all. Instead, he was very happy to see this situation.