Peerless Fairy Journey

98 Killing and Escape

The collapse of the mine attracted the great attention of Mr. Jiang, and also brought a murderous disaster to Wang Fan. However, it finally covered up the fact that they stole the concentrate and used it to refiners, which also achieved its original purpose.

After seeing that Wang Fan was warned, Manager Jiang was much more honest. His work was more serious than before, and his mouth was also tight, so he was relieved. In order to get the treasure as soon as possible, he was impatient to retreat again.

For monks, the physical pain is easy to heal, but the wound of the soul is extremely difficult to treat. On the one hand, it is because the body is tangible and qualitative, and there are a lot of elixirs that can assist the treatment, while the soul is on the contrary, invisible and non-quality, and it is impossible to achieve the goal by swallowing the elixir. On the other hand, it is also because the body is easy to cultivate, but the soul is difficult to cultivate. .

Time flies day by day. Two months have passed in a blink of an eye. Although Wang Fan has delayed again and again, the mine has been dug up. What makes Manager Jiang more happy is that after more than half a year's efforts, his soul wound has healed.

"Wang Fan, you did a good job. In another month, my injury will be healed. At that time, you, me and Yuan Hong will explore again, and I don't believe that the baby is so difficult to find."

"But the stewman, now I have led people to dig the mine, and I haven't found anything abnormal. Do you think the baby is spiritual and runs away by himself?"

He dared to say his conjecture and tried his best to urge Jiang Guanshi to give up the idea of treasure hunting.

This is actually his last temptation. If Mr. Jiang's treasure hunt becomes infatuated and incurable, he can only escape from Lingxiao Pavilion in order to save his life. In fact, although he is dissatisfied with some discriminatory rules in the cabinet, it is better to have a sect to protect himself than to practice alone, so he still hopes that Mr. Jiang can be rational. Give up the impossible fantasy.

"Nonsense, this treasure is destined to be mine. How can it fly away?" Manager Jiang hoped from the bottom of his heart that the baby could help him practice and success, and he was bound to get the baby. Even at this time, he classified the baby as his own. So as soon as Wang Fan finished his words, he was furious and scolded loudly, "I tell you, boy, no matter how much your cultivation grows, it will be like a dragonfly in my eyes. Only when you are honest and obedient can you have your benefits. Otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel. The meaning of threat is self-evident.

In fact, he didn't want to kill Wang Fan at the beginning, but Wang Fan was really too unexpected. He hadn't seen him for only two months, and his cultivation was improved: "The last time we met, it was the peak of the sixth level of Qi practice, but this time it has reached the seventh level of Qi. This speed is too amazing, and the cultivation genius is nothing more than this. There must be something extraordinary about this. Is there any adventure?"

His heart was moved and he was completely moved to kill Wang Fan.

Wang Fan's mind was clear, especially after there was a Taoist demon, he could sense the danger in advance. For example, when the mine cave was collapsed, the Taoist magic mirror suddenly jumped, which made him feel bad. He pulled his legs and ran out. Sure enough, the mine collapsed in a large area. At this time, he felt that the Taoist magic mirror was shaking, and his heart was shocked and angry. He knew that Jiang Guanshi was really murderous. , busy pretending to be afraid, bowed repeatedly, and repeatedly said that he was willing to be a pioneer in the treasure hunt.

"Hum" Manager Jiang also expected him to be the cannon fodder for treasure hunting, so he narrowed his eyes, snorted coldly, and put up with his immediate thoughts: "Go out and practice well. I will call you as soon as possible."

Wang Fan went out of the room. A gust of wind blew and made him shiver. Only then did he find that his underwear was soaked.

"You must escape, and you have to escape as soon as possible!"

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Coincidentally, just when he wanted to escape, Song San and Yuan Hong suddenly came to visit together and said that the time to receive the goods had come.

"It must be very dangerous to pick up the goods this time. We plan to let our brother go with us in case the refiner has any idea."

"Yes, Boss Wang, don't show up and follow him secretly. Once you find something abnormal, let us know in advance that if the person's cultivation is average, we won't be polite. Do you think it's Lao Song?"

"Hey hey, that's the reason. As long as Brother Wang is here, we are not a vegetarian. Even if the refiner's cultivation reaches the ninth level of gas, we still have the strength to fight."

Generally speaking, low-level disciples are not the opponents of high-level disciples, but they are also related to experience, magic weapon quality, etc., just like Lin Li practice the four layers of Qi, but they are not the opponent of Yuan Hong's three layers of Qi. As for one person against many people, it is difficult to compete with four hands, and good tigers are not defeated by a group of wolves, so the three of them are very likely to work together to resist. The refiner.

But it's just resisting, not killing. The third, sixth and ninth periods are the three major levels. After each breakthrough, the spiritual power is incredibly improved.

"I'm worried about how to escape, and the opportunity will come!" Wang Fan was overjoyed and immediately agreed. Of course, he would not lie to Yuan Hong, but wanted to lead Yuan Hong to escape together. However, Yuan Hong was deeply moved by Caidie. He had a deep headache about this, and he could take advantage of this opportunity.

"In this case, Lao Song will go on the road slowly first, and then I will go. Finally, Mr. Wang will follow secretly."

Their plan is very good, and Wang Fan doesn't need to add anything.

The plan has been decided. After Song San left, Yuan Hong still refused to leave and said worriedly, "Brother, do you think Caidie has changed a little to me? When she didn't enter the third level of Qi practice, she was willing to talk to me, but now she ignores me. This woman's heart is really under the sea. It's troublesome!"

Wang Fan has long seen through that the color butterfly is the master who doesn't see the rabbit and does not scatter the eagle, and he is more unsympathetic than Xiao Mei. Therefore, when Yuan Hong asked him to input spiritual power for the color butterfly, he persuaded him, but Yuan Hong was determined, and there was nothing he could do.

Sure enough, after the color butterfly broke through the third layer of practice, her face immediately changed, and her head rose high, like a proud peacock, and Wang Fan frowned.

At this time, Yuan Hong mentioned it, but he couldn't say anything. He could only comfort him as much as possible and implicitly said that people who cultivate the truth and pursue eternal life are originally against the sky. Although it is human nature, it is not what monks should enjoy.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Hong not only didn't think so, but also stared at him with wide eyes and said in shock, "Brother, you don't really think so, do you? These are all the monks who made it out to deceive people.

"Monks are also human beings. Why can't they enjoy **? Besides, there are thousands of monks who want to live in the long life, and how many people will get it in the end? It is reasonable to grasp the present and have fun. Don't be confused by these crooked principles.

Looking at his serious and serious admonition, Wang Fan couldn't laugh or cry, so he had to drive him out with a smile and scolding, but after calming down, he felt that his words were not unreasonable: since ancient times, there have been hundreds of millions of monks, and how many people can really escape from life and death and succeed?

However, no matter how you feel, relieving the current crisis is the first thing to do.