Diary of a Sturdy Immortal

Chu Yunyan was dressed like a bald monk at this time. The girls Yan Luo and Miao Yun across from her were very curious. Fortunately, the transformation talisman did not copy the other party's magic weapon, otherwise it would be really difficult for her to operate.

The magic weapon she used this time was the flying needle magic weapon. She used the weapon refining technique that she had practiced hard for a long time. After modifying and modifying the set of flying needles, adding and subtracting some good materials, she settled on the appearance. Forty-nine, one hidden.

After sending out the transmission notes, Chu Yunyan asked again

"What are the current cultivation levels of the four foundation-building and eight qi-training disciples?"

After hearing this, the female Yama sighed and said

"Xiao Yu fell. He was harmed by evil cultivators. Xiao Xuan has now formed a golden elixir, but it is only the second level of the golden elixir. But because of the death of her brother, he was sad for a while. At this time, he was secretly following The evil cultivator who killed his brother wanted to take revenge.

In addition, Wuliang and Luohe also formed golden elixirs with the elixirs and resources given by their master.

On the contrary, five of them have established foundations during the qi training period, and the other three have reached the stage of qi training and are about to build foundations. "

Chu Yunyan nodded and it looked like a good situation, but her cultivation level was still too low, and only those at the golden elixir level could barely use it.

"Let Wuliang and Luo He come here, and let Xiao Xuan lead the evil cultivator here. You can deal with it together. After that, I still have tasks for you, so don't delay."

Female Yan Luo and Miao Yun looked at each other and saw a message in each other's eyes.

Master, this is going to be a big move!

Immediately began to play the transmission notes to call out Wu Liang and Luo He, followed by Xiao Xuan.

Xiao Xuan happened to follow the evil cultivator to Xiuxianfang City not far from them. After receiving the transmission note, he immediately returned. The two people who received the transmission note looked at Chu Yunyan.

Chu Yunyan nodded to the two of them, and they got up and left together. Chu Yunyan continued to rent a small courtyard in the restaurant.

Chu Yunyan, who originally wanted to keep a low profile, really wanted to keep a low profile, but there were evil cultivators here. One evil cultivator saw Chu Yunyan dressed as a bald monk and stepped forward with a provocative look on her face.

"Hey! I'm talking about that great monk! I'm talking about you!"

Chu Yunyan paused as she walked to the restaurant. She looked at her clothes and then realized that someone was calling her.

She blinked and reached out to touch her bald head. She originally wanted to keep a low profile, but her appearance seemed to be really eye-catching on the evil cultivator's chassis.

But you, an evil cultivator, dare to provoke me, a Buddhist cultivator, what kind of shameless maneuver is this?

"Amitabha! How good, how good! Does this little friend have anything to do with calling this poor monk?"

I saw that the evil and slender man was standing on a stool, his legs were shaking, and he took a sip of a bowl of spiritual wine with a smile on his face and laughed loudly.

"Haha~ Ouch! Is this really a Buddhist cultivator? How rare!

Buddhist cultivators are very rare in our world of immortal cultivators. Where did you, a Buddhist cultivator, come from? "

Chu Yunyan was still smiling, clasping her hands together in a good-tempered way, thinking in her mind that her acting skills were definitely what she was pretending to be.

"Amitabha! How good, how good! The poor monk came from where he came from and wants to go where he wants to go."

The person who heard her Buddhist words felt his teeth hurt.

"Hiss! You are really a strange monk. I said, monk, have you come here to find out what is going on here? By the way, you, a monk, are not afraid of coming here."

As he said this, the man had already walked to Chu Yunyan and reached out to pat her.

Chu Yunyan was determined to show off to these people, so she immediately activated the power of merit absorbed in her body and attached it to her appearance.

Before the evil cultivator finished speaking, the hand that was about to slap Chu Yunyan was stabbed by the light of merit like fire. Even the spiritual power in his body began to become stagnant and unable to function smoothly. Even his soul felt a little... Tremble, it’s so weird!

Frightened, he quickly retracted his hand and looked at the monk in front of him with a horrified expression.

"Why did you, a monk, attack me?"

He wanted to strike first, but Chu Yunyan didn't give him a chance.

"Amitabha! Good, good! The poor monk did not attack you, but the Buddha's light has a natural restraint against evil spirits and evil spirits."

The man immediately became furious. Although this place is close to the evil cultivator, the evil cultivator has not yet boldly put the label 'I am an evil cultivator' on his head.

"Who do you think is evil?"

"Amitabha! Of course it's you, or you may have been possessed by an evil spirit at some point. How about a poor monk help you get rid of the evil spirit?"

How can that person be willing? He is an evil cultivator himself, so it is not necessary to eliminate him as well.

"Get out! I'm full of great righteousness, so I'll give you a bald head to get rid of the evil spirits, get out of here!"

Chu Yunyan hid the smile at the corner of her mouth, recited a Buddhist chant to the other person in a good-tempered manner and left.

No rush, no rush, this is not the time for you evil cultivators to cry.

After she left, the evil cultivator who was with the evil cultivator asked the evil cultivator with a bad look.

"Jiang Ya, what's going on? Is there something weird about that Buddhist cultivator?"

The evil cultivator named Jiang Ya was still a little scared at this time, but he didn't show it on his face.

"It's nothing, it's just that the Buddha's light seems a bit hot, and it seems to have some restraint on evil spirits."

The evil cultivator on the side didn't believe it. After all, Jiang Ya was very arrogant. If it was just like this and he gave up humiliating him, then the Buddhist cultivator would always think it would be too easy, but if he didn't say anything, others wouldn't be able to do anything.

Jiang Ya would naturally not say that he had suffered a hidden loss. But when he thought about it, if he had said so, wouldn't these people have been vigilant and not suffered a hidden loss like him? That would be the real loss!

The female Yan Luo and Miao Yun went to another city and found Xiao Yuxuan. Xiao Xuan had been following the evil cultivator in order to find an opportunity for him to leave the city and kill him.

Seeing their female boss coming, she nodded to the female Yama and pointed her eyes at an old man wearing a khaki robe in the restaurant opposite.

The old man was skinny and skinny, with a withered face, like a dying old man. However, this old man had a third-level golden elixir cultivation that no one dared to underestimate.

"That's the old monk. He killed my brother. Our family has a secret method that allows my brother and I to pass the images of that time to another person before we die, so that that person will avenge the other person. And I saw my brother The picture that came to him before his death was that of the old man.

Not only did he absorb my brother's cultivation, he even took his soul into the Ghost Face Banner. I have followed him for several years, and he is now in a state where he is going out to hunt monks.

As long as he hunts down the monks and absorbs their essence and blood, he will look plump and middle-aged. "

After listening to his words, the two of them not only felt a little more disgusted with the old evil cultivator. Although killing people and seizing treasures was nothing in the world of immortality, the evil cultivator's path was still disgusting.