Lin Fengjiao put aside her emotions for the time being, hurried back to the house, picked up the magic weapon, and ran in the direction of the corpse's roar.
Michelle was right. Killing demons and upholding justice were indeed his top priorities.
"roar!!"
He came to the back mountain and saw a slightly fat zombie fighting with a young Taoist priest.
The Taoist held a long sword in his hand, the sword flashed, and the strong yang magic power surged out. Every sword left a charred mark on the zombie.
Lin Fengjiao hid in the treetops and marveled inwardly. This Taoist was so young, but she didn't expect his magical powers to be so profound, and his swordsmanship was simply impeccable.
Not to mention zombies, even the master would have to admit defeat when facing this set of swordsmanship.
"roar!"
The zombie roared as it was injured, and suddenly spewed out a stream of white corpse gas. The Taoist accidentally inhaled a trace of the corpse gas, and his movements suddenly slowed down. He was instantly grabbed by the neck by the zombie and was about to die in the zombie's mouth.
"Oh no, it's a slow zombie!"
Lin Fengjiao screamed and suddenly jumped down from the tree. The golden sword in her hand flashed with magical light and shot out suddenly.
"call out!"
The Golden Money Sword was stuck in the zombie's chest. The young Taoist immediately broke free from the zombie's hand and slowly stabbed it with the sword.
The zombie was injured and his zombie nature was activated again. He slapped the young Taoist priest and knocked the golden sword from his chest away. Then he fled into the forest and disappeared.
Lin Fengjiao didn't chase after him. He came to the young Taoist priest and asked with concern, "Brother Taoist, are you okay?"
The young Taoist's face was a little pale. He shook his head, then sat cross-legged on the ground, and after a moment he exhaled a wisp of white air.
Lin Fengjiao's eyes narrowed. This Taoist friend's magical power was really profound. He could force out the dull air with just his own magical power. It was really incredible.
At this time, the young Taoist stood up and said gratefully: "I am Lin Lang, thank you for saving my life."
Lin Fengjiao waved her hand and said with a smile: "We are all cultivators, so there is no need to be polite.
Oh, fellow Daoist, you just said..."
Lin Lang gave a bitter smile and said, "I have been chasing this slow-witted zombie for a long time. This time it escaped to Jiuquan Town and was just blocked by me.
I was about to subdue it, but I accidentally got hit by the dull energy. If it weren't for the help of fellow Taoist, I would have died in the zombie's mouth. "
That’s right, the slow zombie lured Lin Fengjiao here so that he could stay by Lin Fengjiao’s side with a reasonable excuse and help her reach three stars!
The chicken-eating mission requires defeating Samsung Uncle Jiu. It is impossible for him to stay here for twenty years.
I can only train Lin Fengjiao myself!
Originally, he planned to be the devil behind the scenes, forcing Lin Fengjiao to cultivate to the golden elixir step by step.
But in that case, what if Uncle Jiu, with his protagonist halo, accidentally messes up?
After thinking about it, I decided that "turning enemies into friends" would be more suitable for him.
Lin Fengjiao had no doubts. He looked at Lin Lang with a hint of admiration on his face.
"I really admire you for being able to force this slow-moving zombie, which only appears once in a thousand years, to this point."
Lin Lang smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "Fellow Daoist, please don't say that. If you hadn't come here, I would have died. I might have turned into a zombie and endangered the world."
Lin Fengjiao looked at Lin Lang's pale face and suggested, "Fellow Daoist, I see you're seriously injured. Why don't you come with me to my place and recuperate?"
"Well... I'm sorry to bother you, fellow Taoist." Lin Lang said hesitantly.
"No, no, it's a good opportunity for me to exchange my cultivation experience with fellow Taoists. This is what I'm looking forward to." Lin Fengjiao said with a smile.
Suddenly, Lin Fengjiao's face darkened, and she turned around and shouted, "Who is it?"
A little zombie jumped out from behind the big tree and pointed at Lin Lang, chattering.
"Fellow Daoist, what is this?" Lin Fengjiao asked in confusion.
Lin Lang waved to the little zombie and said with a smile, "This is the little zombie I subdued a few days ago.
This little zombie is incredibly intelligent and has never harmed anyone. I think we who practice Taoism cannot fail to distinguish right from wrong, otherwise, what difference would there be between us and those evil ways.
So after much deliberation, I decided to keep him with me and keep him under close watch to prevent him from causing harm to the world."
Lin Fengjiao looked at the intimacy between the little zombie and Lin Lang, and couldn't help but look up to Lin Lang even more.
"Alas... I am far inferior to my fellow Daoist in virtue." He clasped his fists and sighed.
This person not only has a high level of cultivation, but also has such a noble character. He can even train an extremely evil zombie to be so humane. He is truly a role model for our generation!
At this time, the little zombie in Lin Lang's arms chattered and wanted to say something, but Lin Lang covered his mouth and stopped him from speaking.
Lin Fengjiao understands the language of corpses, so it’s best not to let the secret slip.
In this way, Lin Fengjiao brought Lin Lang back to Jiuquan Town and came to his residence.
"Fellow Daoist, I see that you look depressed all the way. Is there something bothering you?" Lin Lang asked casually.
Lin Fengjiao sighed, "I'm not afraid of being laughed at by fellow Daoists. My childhood sweetheart wrote me a letter saying he's getting married."
Lin Lang raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh my god, this is so exciting."
He patted Lin Fengjiao's shackles sympathetically and advised: "There are always beautiful women in the world, just look at it with a positive attitude!"
After hearing this, Lin Fengjiao suddenly said, "No, Sister Lian is right. I can only spend my life subduing demons and monsters. Any woman who follows me will only suffer."
"Um...what does fellow Taoist mean?" Lin Lang glanced at Lin Fengjiao.
Lin Fengjiao said firmly, "I, Lin Fengjiao, swear that I will never again discuss personal affairs between children. I am willing to dedicate my entire life to serving the righteous path of the world!"
Lin Lang touched his chin. Don’t men who have suffered a broken heart usually swear to be scumbags?
There's something wrong with this script!
No, it should be said that it is unscientific!
…
The next day, Lin Lang placed a bottle of elixir on Lin Fengjiao's desk.
"Fellow Daoist, what does this mean?" Lin Fengjiao asked.
Lin Lang showed a trace of gratitude on his face and said, "This is the Lin family's Great Huan Dan that I refined from the blood of a thousand-year-old snake demon.
One pill is equivalent to half a month of hard work for an ordinary cultivator. I specially sent it to you, my friend, to repay you for saving my life last night!"
Lin's Dahuandan is simply refined snake blood wrapped in talisman paper to lock in its medicinal properties.
This is the result of his recent research!
When Lin Fengjiao heard that one pill was equivalent to half a month of hard training, she was shocked, "Daoyou... this, this, how can this be possible!"
Lin Lang smiled and pushed the pill in front of Lin Fengjiao. Although she said no, her body was very honest!
Lin Fengjiao's eyes were fixed on the pill, but she was too embarrassed to reach out for it due to her face.
"Huh? If you don't want it, then you look down on me!" Lin Lang said angrily.
"Well... okay then!" Lin Fengjiao accepted the bottle of pills with a look on her face as if to give you face.
Lin Lang saw all of this and thought to himself that he was indeed Uncle Nine, as he loved face to the core.
"By the way, fellow Daoist, what method do you plan to use when you form the elixir?" Lin Lang asked again.
Lin Fengjiao gave Lin Lang a strange look. This fellow Daoist Lin first gave the pill and then asked about the pill formation. What did he want to do?
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