One person: Everything I use is forbidden.

Chapter 105: Magic! A Thousand Jin of Corn!

Three Demons View.

When Lin Fei came back with Wang Zhenqiu and Ren Fei, he saw the famous seniors who were chatting happily.

Tu Junfang also mingled with the crowd and talked about the difficulties he had encountered in his practice.

What surprised Lin Fei was that Chen Duo had actually joined Liang Fuguo and Taoist Yunlong and was listening attentively.

"Oh, it seems we are a little late."

The corners of Wang Zhenqiu's mouth rose slightly, and he noticed traces of fighting in the Three Demons Temple.

But the whole nature has disappeared.

"Duo'er."

Lin Fei waved to Chen Duo. Chen Duo's eyes lit up and she trotted to Lin Fei's side.

"elder brother!"

Chen Duo looked at Wang Zhenqiu beside Lin Fei curiously. Who was this person and why had she never seen him before?

Wang Zhenqiu smiled and stretched out his hand to greet Chen Duo, and Chen Duo responded politely.

"Duo'er, what's the situation of the conference now?"

Lin Fei noticed that many people's eyes were on him, but those seniors didn't seem to have any intention of coming up to ask him questions.

Chen Duo immediately replied, "The conference was held very successfully. Quan Xing came to cause trouble before, trying to seize the inheritance of the Three Demon Sects by means of a life and death arena, but he failed."

At first, when Quan Xing arrived, no one was surprised.

After all, if Quan Xing didn't come, Tu Junfang's retirement ceremony would be just for his own amusement.

However, when Jingzhi and others said they wanted the inheritance of the Three Demon Sects, some people could no longer sit still.

This is a requirement for digging up the roots.

However, Quan Xing forced the fight to the death, using the excuse that Tu Junfang was a member of Quan Xing and if he wanted to quit Quan Xing he should leave his past in Quan Xing.

In the end, Tu Junfang defeated Jingzhi who came to seek revenge, and personally sent him to see the Buddha.

Afterwards, all the members of the group seemed to have received some news and scattered like birds and beasts.

"There are less than two days left. After two days, the three corpses of Quan Xing will no longer exist. The only one left is Tu Junfang, the successor of the Three Demon Sect."

Lin Fei looked at the time and saw that there were less than three hours left before the sun set.

Well, we can order food today.

"A Fei, can you introduce Uncle Tu to me?" Wang Zhenqiu still had that playful look on his face.

He pointed at Tu Junfang in the crowd, and then pointed at himself.

"I'm very curious about Uncle Tu's abilities, but I can't let others mistakenly think that I'm the same as Quan Xing."

Just as Quan Xing left, another person came who wanted to take the inheritance of the Three Demon Sects for free.

Before Wang Zhenqiu's identity was exposed, it was indeed a bit hard to explain.

"Let's wait until later." Lin Fei shook his head.

If Wang Zhenqiu wanted the skills of the Three Demon Sects, he could only find a way to obtain them himself.

He would not provide any help to Wang Zhenqiu. This was his response to Tu Junfang's respect for him.

Time passed quickly and the sky gradually darkened.

Everyone in the Taoist temple also went down the mountain to rest under Ren Fei's arrangement.

Finally, only Master Li Kong, Monk Bao Wen, Tu Junfang, Wang Zhenqiu, Lin Fei and Chen Duo were left in the Taoist temple.

"Amitabha, Donor Lin, is this Donor Wang here to see Fellow Daoist Tu?"

Master Jie Kong put his hands together and asked Wang Zhenqiu.

In the afternoon, Wang Zhenqiu followed Lin Fei to the Three Demons Temple, but he did not immediately look for Tu Junfang. Instead, he had a good chat with many fellow Taoists.

Master Jiekong also learned some things about Wang Zhen's ball from his fellow Taoists.

A genius like Ding Shimaan who eats from a variety of cuisines and learns a variety of skills.

Wang Zhenqiu came to the Three Demon Sect for only one purpose. "Master Jiekong, I came here this time to see the inheritance of the Three Demon Sect." Wang Zhenqiu first bowed to Master Jiekong, and then he set his sights on Tu Junfang.

"However, I heard from Ah Fei that Uncle Tu, you haven't yet fully unveiled the legacy of the Three Demon Sects?"

Tu Junfang nodded slightly. He didn't care about Wang Zhenqiu's words. After all, if he wanted to revive the inheritance of the Three Demon Sects that had been cut off, he would need great perseverance and high talent.

"I am a dull person, and I can only deduce the inheritance of my sect to the level where the three corpses can barely transform in the body."

Before, Tu Junfang could only transform the three corpses outside his body.

This has an advantage and a disadvantage.

The advantage is that it strengthens the abilities of the three corpses and makes it easy to control the three corpses.

But the downside is that once the three corpses leave the body, it means that the three corpses in the body are vacant and three new corpses will be born.

The newly reborn three corpses are more difficult to deal with and harder to kill.

If it weren't for Lin Fei's help, he might not have been successful in his life.

And after his death, the Three Demon Sects will probably have no successors.

"That's it."

Wang Zhenqiu thought about it seriously. He was curious about whether the Three Demon Sects’ method of beheading the three corpses was true.

But if the current method of beheading the three corpses has flaws, then it might not be useful for him to learn it.

"Then when you, Uncle Tu, have perfected the Three Demon Sect's skills, can I exchange them with you for something of [equivalent] value? I can promise that I will never pass it on to others."

Wang Zhenqiu glanced at Lin Fei.

If Tu Junfang and Lin Fei had no relationship, he would definitely think of other ways to learn the method of beheading the three corpses instead of choosing to exchange them with something of equal value.

Tu Junfang was slightly stunned. "Master Wang, the inheritance of the skills is the foundation of my sect. I will not exchange it with anyone."

He could see that Wang Zhenqiu was free and easy and had no intention of joining any faction.

It is definitely impossible to let him join a sect to learn Taoism.

But Tu Junfang would not exchange the inheritance that he fought for with his life with Wang Zhenqiu.

"Don't be so absolute." Wang Zhenqiu shook his finger. "Who can tell what will happen in the future? I just want Uncle Tu to give me a chance."

Tu Junfang looked at Lin Fei, then at Master Jie Kong. He really didn't know how to respond to this request.

After all, it is still the period of retirement ceremony.

Logically speaking, he couldn't refuse Wang Zhenqiu's "reasonable" request.

"Amitabha, I think you, Daoist Tu, can give Donor Wang a chance."

Master Jiekong chanted the Buddha's name, gave his suggestion, and then said nothing more.

Lin Fei did not express his opinion. He knew that as long as he opened his mouth, Tu Junfang would definitely agree to Wang Zhenqiu.

"I can make this agreement with you, Mr. Wang, but in the future I will not give away the inheritance of my sect for external things."

Tu Junfang regained his composure and had enough confidence in himself.

Wang Zhenqiu immediately showed a delighted expression.

Like Tu Junfang, he also has enough confidence to impress Tu Junfang.

"Then it's time for me to fulfill my bet."

Wang Zhenqiu looked at Lin Fei again. He thought for a moment and took out a small jar from his pocket.

Lin Fei looked at the jar curiously.

What's the secret of this jar?
"Next, I'm going to demonstrate a trick, a very interesting immobilization spell."

"A thousand pounds of corn is guaranteed!"

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　After an entire afternoon of intravenous drip, I felt like my body wasn't my own. I got too much intravenous drip when I was a student, and now I can't get rid of a cold without intravenous drip.

　　Dear readers, if you have the conditions, it is best not to get intravenous drip.

　　
　
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