Taoist priest, let’s become immortals together!

Chen Yuan concentrated his mind and murmured coldly,

"They peeled off the skin of old men one by one and refined it into stitched old skin, then poured in a bunch of vomit and filth from other people's bodies, and refined it into this evil creature that is neither human nor ghost!"

"What a crap Yao Master, he's just a scumbag!"

Chen Yuan became more and more angry.

He is not a great person.

There is no grand ambition to save the world.

But facing such a cruel and inhumane evil cultivator who disregarded human life, the voice deep in his heart told him that if he saw injustice, he should draw his sword and kill it!

Only then can I feel at peace with myself!

His eyes were like torches, and with a wave of his Taoist robe, pieces of Tiangang talismans painted with cinnabar were shot out. The strange Taoist texts lit up with a crimson light, as if the Taoist texts had come alive.

Flames burst forth.

suddenly.

Between entanglement and biting.

It transformed into a blazing giant fire dragon that burned an area of miles in radius. The flames were blazing, and there seemed to be a dragon's roar. Countless filthy things vomited rainwater, and under the ravages of the fire dragon, they turned into flames all over the sky, leaving nothing behind.

The fire dragon was about to devour the stitched old man's skin.

Chen Yuan's wrist trembled.

The murderous long sword shot out with a clang.

It was nailed directly onto the old man's skin, flew backwards for dozens of meters, and nailed directly onto the bamboo house. With a hissing sound, the stitched old man's skin quickly shrank and dried up, and his life was completely destroyed under the raging evil spirit.

The sword energy is everywhere.

next second.

The entire bamboo house was torn apart, with bamboo poles bursting and flying everywhere!

Chen Yuan used his long sword to slash several times on the old man's skin that was stitched together, and immediately cut it into a pile of flesh and skin. He rolled up his Taoist robe, rolled up the evil flesh and blood into a cloth bag, and tied it tightly around his waist.

The evil spirit that refines the blood and flesh pill.

These ones.

I can probably refine one furnace.

Looking at the bamboo house that had shattered into pieces and with broken bamboo flying everywhere, he rushed over, pulled out his long sword from the broken bamboo, and shouted angrily, "Master Yao, get out of here quickly!"

...

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Master Yao, who had been hiding in the dark, was furious.

"Useless thing! You took so many of my precious medicines, but in the end you couldn't even solve a stinky Taoist priest!"

Yao Lao Ye put his hands behind his back, his back slightly hunched, and paced in the dark, his facial features squeezed together.

"These stinky Taoist priests are so hard to deal with! They've wasted so much of my medicine, I must make her pay!"

Say it.

There was a deep reluctance in his eyes.

But I still gritted my teeth and made up my mind.

"I will definitely make more medicine from you!"

As he spoke, he put his hands into the porcelain basin in front of him. Drops of dark green liquid seeped out from between his fingers and merged into the filth of the basin. Soon, tiny figures jumped out of the basin with bubbles coming out.

At the same time, he shouted loudly,

"Damn Taoist! What on earth do you want to do? We are not interfering with each other, why do you have to cause trouble for me?!"

"You killed my old man, so I won't bother with you and will just leave...how about that?"

But I secretly thought in my heart,

"Hold you steady for now. Once all my medicinal fungi have gotten into you, you stinky Taoist priest, I'll make you wish you were dead, but you can't live! Haha!"

Chen Yuan snorted coldly, not believing a single word of Master Yao's nonsense. He shouted angrily, "Stop talking nonsense! You've used medicine to refine so many evil spirits. I won't let you go today!"

Master Yao’s eyes rolled around.

Suddenly opened his eyes,

I thought to myself,

"Could it be... that he is the one who belongs to Bodhisattva Wuxiang?"

Absolutely!

Only Wuxiang Bodhisattva hated other cultivators raising evil spirits the most! For Wuxiang Bodhisattva, the most powerful cultivator who raised evil spirits within a hundred miles, any other cultivator who raised evil spirits was undoubtedly violating his forbidden food!

Damn!

The Bodhisattva Wuxiang is truly omnipresent.

He hid it so deeply.

He actually came to my door.

The dog’s nose is really sharp!

"Bodhisattva Wuxiang is too overbearing. I am just refining medicine in Qingfeng Town and have never raised evil spirits. Why do you have to kill me like this?!" Master Yao questioned in return.

Chen Yuan concentrated, raised his eyebrows and thought secretly, "It seems that this person thinks I am a formless Bodhisattva."

"Old man, since you know you're raising an evil spirit, there's no need for me to say anything more. Get out of here as soon as possible, or I might save you a few more blows!"

Master Yao was so angry that he jumped on the ground, slapping his ribs with his short arms, muttering to himself and cursing non-stop.

"It's unreasonable! It's unreasonable! If I hadn't left the Qiyi Sect, I wouldn't have to endure this kind of humiliation! I would have killed you long ago!"

"A lackey of the Wuxiang Bodhisattva! I... I... I... I am so unreasonable!"

Mr. Yao's face turned red and he couldn't speak clearly.

He would chop Chen Yuan with his sword at every turn.

No mercy at all.

It's true that when a scholar meets a soldier, there is no reason to explain.

Chen Yuan looked murderous.

But he was extremely cautious in his heart, constantly paying attention to the changes around him, secretly thinking, "This old man Yao Lao Ye must be holding back his fart. He took the initiative to talk to me. He must be doing something behind my back. I must not be careless!"

"Taoist, is there really no room for maneuver?!"

"No."

"you……"

The corners of Yao Lao Ye's mouth curled up into a creepy smile. He looked at the group of little people jumping out of the slime in the porcelain basin. He calmed down and muttered,

"Haha~ Stupid and reckless man, do you really think I'm afraid of you? Medicine mushroom man, go and kill the stinking Taoist priest for me! Give Wuxiang Bodhisattva a lesson and stop threatening me!"

"My Master Yao...is not someone who can be scared!"

...

The forest is deep and dark, and the wind is howling.

Chen Yuan's eyes were like torches as he scanned the surroundings. Suddenly, his eyes became hazy, and imperceptible black shadows flashed by. Without hesitation, he drew his sword, and murderous energy surged through his body, forming an extremely violent and powerful barrier.

Ordinary evil spirits can't get close to you at all!

Puff puff!

The strange black shadow suddenly exploded, spraying out a greener sticky liquid, filled with the fragrance of corpse oil. A slight sniff revealed a pungent aroma.

"The smell of this medicine is getting stronger!"

Chen Yuan was alert.

hiss~~

Sudden.

Chen Yuan felt something bite the back of his neck fiercely. His whole body tensed up immediately. He reached out to touch it and found that the entire back of his neck swelled up in the blink of an eye, as if it was filled with pus, hanging on the back of his neck, round and bulging.

Then it exploded.

Thick slurry gushed out and splashed everywhere.

Puff puff!

But before Chen Yuan could react, his entire body was swollen with thick blisters, his Taoist robe was bulging, and the thick fluid splattered. The wounds were rotting and oozing pus, forming hideous wounds and black blood oozing out.

The Medicine Master in the dark was staring intently at the Taoist priest's changes. After seeing that the Medicine Fungus Man had really avoided the evil wind and attached himself to the Taoist priest's flesh, biting and tearing, he immediately put his hands on his hips, raised his head and laughed.

"Haha~ stinky Taoist priest, you are courting death, don't blame me for being merciless! The Bodhisattva Wuxiang is nothing, wait until I refine the immortal medicine, and it will all be nothing in front of me! Haha~"

Chen Yuan's body was rotting, but his eyes were sharp as he murmured,

"Oh? So it's the Medicine Fungus Man."

All of Yao Lao Ye's methods are based on refining medicine.

"Old man, your complacency...seems a bit premature."

"Ok?"