Legendary Pharmacist

The inn was attacked by evil cultivators for the second time, and Qian Yunzong encountered a problem.

If the station is closed, all the disciples of the foreign sect will be withdrawn.

Not only did the sect lose a lot of income, but the exchanges of practitioners in Yunxiu mainland would be greatly affected.

However, if the post station is not closed and the disciples of the foreign sect are withdrawn, the post station is still at risk of being attacked.

Obviously, Xie Xiu is very courageous.

It doesn't matter whether you are a big sect or not, and how many masters there are in the sect, as long as he finds a target he can bite, he will dare to kill them all.

Mingkong Aoqing urgently recruited the elders to discuss, and finally decided to try his best to ensure the normal operation of the post station and the continuous operation of Tianzhou.

In order to achieve this, Qian Yunzong spent a lot of heaven and earth crystals, buying a large number of fire and thunder bombs and rain flutes from the Black Shadow Valley and Qianqi Silver Castle of the top ten sects.

These two things can be used even if the cultivation base is low, and as long as there are a lot of them, even the strong in the divine realm have to avoid them.

Therefore, Huo Lei Dan and Rain Flute are especially suitable for the disciples of the foreign sect, and can enhance the self-protection ability of the station.

This batch of things was distributed to various post stations as quickly as possible, and each disciple of the foreign sect received a bag of fire bombs and three rain flutes.

Of course, to launch the Qijin pills from the rain flute, it needs to be filled with a filler made of special materials. People in Qianqi Yinbao are used to calling it rain powder.

Qian Yunzong also bought a lot of rain powder and distributed them together with the rain flute.

When paying the money, Elder Ming Chengxi felt distressed. He always watched Qian Yunzong collect money, so there was no time for him to pay outside.

But the situation forced it, and it was impossible not to spend the money.

After the fire bombs and rain flute were distributed to each post station, there was no attack on the post station for a whole month. It seemed that the evil cultivator had given up on this difficult bone.

A remote and quiet mountain village in Yunxiu Continent, at this moment, the mountain village has lost the peace of the past, and has become a purgatory immersed in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Four cultivators came here, and without saying a word, they began to slaughter wantonly, regardless of men, women, children, chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep, not a single living thing was spared.

Red blood flowed down the dirt road in the mountain village, soaking the creek at the foot of the mountain.

The smelly wind blew into the sky, crows and eagles hovered among the treetops, waiting to share the bloody gluttonous feast.

The four practitioners moved out the stools from the thatched hut and sat in the open area of ​​the mountain village.

Among them, three of them frowned, and their faces were slightly pale. It seemed that the crazy killing made them feel a little uncomfortable.

One of them turned his head and asked, "Boss, what are we waiting for and what are we going to do?

This is already the fourth village we have slaughtered. You hired the three of us to vent your anger by killing ordinary people, right? "

Another person swallowed hard, and echoed: "Yeah, what's the difference between killing ordinary people like this and being crazy.

Although we were born bandits, we cannot lose our conscience. "

The person they called the boss was naturally Lin Zou, and the three ugly-faced practitioners were bandits hired by Lin Zou.

"There is a reason for me to do this, you don't have to ask, you will know when the time comes."

Lin Zou didn't answer the questions of the three bandits, but he himself was puzzled and puzzled.

before departure,

Mo Junrong told him that if he wanted to find and contact the evil cultivator, he had to rush to the area where there were traces of the evil cultivator.

Lin Zou heard that a post station of Qianyunzong had been attacked, so he hurried over with three bandits, and then looked for a relatively remote village nearby.

Mo Junrong told him that the next step would be to massacre, killing one village after another, and attracting evil cultivators in this way.

Lin Zou didn't know the reason, but he still believed Mo Junrong's words, so he followed suit.

Now that the fourth village had been slaughtered, he began to feel uneasy. A month has passed, and the evil-eliminating teams formed by the three major sects have also set off.

The post in this area has been attacked and the village has been destroyed. It is only a matter of time before the evil exorcising team finds this place, perhaps tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

If the method Mo Junrong said didn't work and he couldn't attract the evil cultivators, then when the evil exorcising team arrived, wouldn't he be regarded as the evil cultivators and beheaded?

For this reason, Lin Zou was extremely anxious, and began to think about leaving the bandit here as a scapegoat, and prepared to run away first.

At this time, footsteps suddenly came from behind a thatched hut, Lin Zou was startled, pulled out his dagger and immediately threw it over.

Ding Dong, the dagger hit the hard carapace and fell to the ground with sparks.

Only then did Lin Zou see clearly that the thing making the footsteps was a tortoise, a giant tortoise as big as a waist-high bed.

The giant tortoise's eyes were bloodshot, and it slowly approached the four of them.

The bandits also stood up and looked at the big turtle with doubts on their faces. Sihong, who slaughtered the village just now, had obviously never seen this thing.

Just when they were at a loss, another person walked out from behind the thatched hut, and slowly approached the giant tortoise.

This is an elegantly dressed young man, dressed in a silk satin robe, and a large amount of animal skins are sewn on the robe for decoration.

His eyes swept over Lin Zou and the three bandits, and a weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He opened the mouth and said, "Are you opposing me by wasting materials like this?"

Material? Lin Zou froze for a moment, how could there be any materials.

But he soon realized that the materials in the young man's mouth should only be the villagers and livestock that were killed.

Only evil cultivators will regard living things as materials, because evil cultivators cultivate by killing.

The identity of the young man in front of him is self-evident, he must be the evil cultivator he was eager to find.

Thinking of this, Lin Zou hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted, and explained: "We have no intention of going against you, but you are an evil cultivator if you dare to ask Your Excellency."

"What do you say?"

Seeing that the young man didn't answer directly, Lin Zou knew that he had acquiesced to his identity as an evil cultivator, so he dismissed the three bandits and asked the three to go to the village to watch out.

After the bandits left, Lin Zou saluted again and said, "Your Excellency Xiexiu, I have been looking for you, and now I got what I wanted, because God has treated me well.

Your Excellency, to be honest, I heard that the evil cultivator was born, and I knew that the powerful man who caused a sensation in the Yunxiu Continent would come again between heaven and earth.

When I saw her today, she really looked extraordinary..."

The young man didn't want to listen to Lin Zou's flattery, so he asked directly: "Tell me your purpose, what do you want me for?"

Seeing Xie Xiu speak directly, Lin Zou knew that continuing to say compliments would only cause resentment.

So he replied: "Your Excellency, evil cultivator, in fact, I also want to be an evil cultivator.

The power of evil cultivators thousands of years ago could shake the entire Yunxiu Continent, which proves that the cultivation methods of evil cultivators are stronger than the cultivation methods of any sect today.

People go to high places, since there is a cultivation method that is the best in the world, why should I learn those low-quality rubbish things. "

Hearing Lin Zou's answer, the evil cultivator fell silent again with his hands behind his back, as if he was pondering whether Lin Zou's words were true or not.

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