Cultivation begins with swallowing the Dao fruit

Chapter 60: Killing the three murderers in Linshan
In a box on the fifth floor of Huashang Building.

Zhao Yu glanced at Song Xiangjun: "You are a good dancer! She is also very beautiful, but after all, she is a mortal beauty and cannot compare to a female monk!"

Although Song Xiangjun's skin is snow-white, but upon closer inspection, there are still many rough places, which are not as delicate and smooth as the female monk's skin.Her pretty face was painted with exquisite makeup, but under the foundation, there were also many small acne on her face.

At first glance, Song Xiangjun is prettier than many female cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage, but upon closer inspection, many of her shortcomings will be exposed.

A bustard with heavy makeup and still charming charm came to the high platform and said with a smile: "Dear guests, today is the day when Xiangjun opens the door to welcome guests. If anyone wants to be Xiangjun's first-night benefactor, let's make an offer! !"

"500 taels of silver!"

"600 taels of silver!"

"..."

The people gathered in Huashang Tower were all the dignitaries of Changyang County, and a mere few hundred taels of silver was not worth mentioning to them.

The bald monk grinned and said, "1000 taels of gold!"

As soon as these words came out, the sound in the Huashang Tower suddenly became quieter, and curious eyes looked towards the box where the bald monk and his party were.

Many dignitaries present could afford 1000 taels of gold, but they only offered 1000 taels of gold to buy a woman's first night, but not many people were willing.

Zhao Yu smiled calmly and said, "3000 taels of gold!"

A fierce light flashed across the eyes of the bald monk, he glared at Zhao Yu and said, "5000 taels of gold!"

Zhao Yu chuckled and said: "6000 taels of gold!"

"Who is that person? He can actually come up with 6000 taels of gold?"

"Those two groups of people are either lunatics, or they are dignitaries from the capital! 6000 taels of gold to buy an oiran Chuye is really crazy!"

"..."

As soon as these words came out, shocked eyes focused on Zhao Yu.Curiosity flashed in Song Xiangjun's eyes as he stared at Zhao Yu firmly.

"Good! Good! Good! Great! A mere mortal ant dares to fight with me! You are looking for death!! Let me unscrew your limbs! Make a human pig!!"

A look of ferocity flashed across the bald monk's eyes, and he suddenly shot up from his position, flew towards Zhao Yu, and grabbed Zhao Yu's arms with one claw.

A trace of ridicule flashed across Zhao Yu's eyes: "Idiot!"

Sword lights burst out from Zhao Yu's side in an instant, and chopped at the limbs of the bald monk. The bald monk lost his limbs and fell to the ground, screaming incomparably.

The short-haired monk's expression suddenly changed: "You are Zhao Yu!!"

call out!
A flying knife with a high-grade magic weapon series pierced through the head of the monk dressed as a Confucian scholar in an instant, blasting a terrible hole on the fifth floor of Huashang Building.

The old bustard of Huashanglou stared at Zhao Yu and the short-haired monk with fear and envy, and slurred his words: "Immortal...immortal...person!!"

"Fairy!!"

"Could it be that the legendary fairy!!"

"..."

The dignitaries in Changyang County looked at Zhao Yu and the short-haired monk in shock.They all know that there are immortals hidden in Changyang County, but those immortals basically rarely show up in the mortal world, and there are also very few mortals who can see immortals.

Song Xiangjun stared at Zhao Yu with a burning feeling in his heart: "That's a fairy! Sure enough, his temperament is extraordinary!"

The dignitaries in Changyang County glanced at the two men, quickly reacted, and began to flee in all directions.Even the slightest aftermath of a battle between immortals can easily kill many mortals.

Zhao Yu smiled slightly and said: "Three fierce men in Linshan, you guys dare to attack Jiuchenshanfang City, you should have thought that this day will come, right? I'm curious, who gave you the courage to dare to provoke me?"

The short-haired monk said solemnly: "Senior Zhao, I don't know what you are talking about! It is indeed wrong for my third brother to offend you! But Fang and his second brother asked themselves that they did not offend the senior, and the senior acted like this without evidence. Are you not afraid? Does the world despise it?"

"Well said! Then, go to hell!"

Zhao Yu smiled slightly, and directly cast the flying knife technique, a flying knife with a middle-grade magic weapon level shot out instantly, and shot towards the head of the short-haired monk.

A trace of despair flashed across the eyes of the short-haired cultivator, and he screamed in horror: "My lord, the Golden Lion, save me!"

At the moment the short-haired monk screamed, he simultaneously sacrificed a palm-sized crimson top-grade spirit shield.

when! !

The flying knife bombarded the crimson spiritual shield, blasting the crimson spiritual shield into cracks, and the crimson spiritual shield lost its spirituality and fell to the ground.

A turtle man suddenly raised his head, and suddenly emitted the terrifying aura of the early stage of foundation building, transforming into an old man seven feet tall, with muscles all over his body and gray hair.

"Zhao Yu, die for me!"

A cold light flashed across the eyes of Master Golden Lion, and he activated a green hook of low-grade spiritual weapon level to fly out.

As soon as the green hook flew out, it bloomed with a faint green light and turned into nineteen extremely thick vines with sharp barbs and heads as sharp as spears, stabbing towards Zhao Yu.

A look of solemnity flashed across Zhao Yu's eyes, and his blood boiled all over. He used the flying knife technique, and a high-grade magical weapon-level flaming flying knife flew out instantly and stabbed a vine.

The flame throwing knife pierced the vine, and the flames shone brightly, igniting that vine, cutting it off, and then continuing to destroy the next vine.

Every time one of the nineteen thick vines was destroyed, the green light flashed and then quickly recovered. The remaining vines were beating the flaming knife as if they were alive.

The flaming flying knife only cut through five vines before losing its power and being knocked aside by those vines.

There were still nineteen of those vines, rushing towards Zhao Yu frantically.

The short-haired cultivator stabbed at Zhao Yu with a flame flying fork of a high-grade magical weapon.

Zhao Yu sighed faintly: "A true foundation-building cultivator is really extraordinary! Martial arts are no match for immortals!"

If Zhao Yu was really just an ordinary quadruple physical training, he would have no choice but to run away when he encountered an enemy like Master Golden Lion.

"Go!"

Before Zhao Yu's voice fell, standing behind him, wearing a mask, the white ghost emperor who looked like a servant opened his mouth, grinned ferociously, opened his mouth, and spit out, a ghostly black as ink pounced towards the vines.

Once those vines were caught in the ghost energy, they quickly turned black, rotted, withered, and withered.

In a few breaths, those vines disappeared, and a green hook that was polluted into pitch black fell directly from mid-air to the ground.

Zhao Yu casually slashed at the flame flying fork of the short-haired cultivator's envoy, and blasted the flame flying fork away.

(End of this chapter)