Chapter 82 Great Talent, Taohua Taoist.

Taohua Taoist just came out from a tenant farmer's residence. He was drunk, his steps were unsteady, and he burped from time to time.

I raised my hand to my nose and took a deep breath. A sweet milky aroma rushed straight into my nostrils.

Taoist Peach Blossom chuckled obscenely, revealing a mouth full of golden teeth. These dentures were made by a master craftsman after he was beaten up by that little beast in Yinlong Temple last time.

“It smells so good!”

"I'll come again tomorrow!"

Fifty percent of the land in the entire Rolling Stone Town belongs to his Lingfeng Temple. Relying on both illegal and covert means, his Lingfeng Temple has legitimately annexed a lot of land over the years.

So, what's wrong with him sleeping with his tenant farmer's new wife? After all, they all rely on farming for the Taoist temple to have enough food to eat.

As a human being, we should know how to be grateful.

Don't be ungrateful.

After all, half of Rolling Stone Town depends on Lingfeng Temple for its livelihood.

"Brother, your training has reached a critical point. You must hurry up and get the next batch of blood sacrifices."

"Anyway, they are all poor people who can't pay the interest on their cattle and horses. It doesn't matter if some of them disappear."

"When Senior Brother's magical power is perfected, I will skin and dismember that little beast from Hidden Dragon Temple to vent my hatred."

"Beat the big ones to death, and cut the small ones into pieces alive and make them beg for redemption."

Taoist Taohua muttered a few words, burped, put his palm under his nose and took a deep breath, then staggered towards the direction of Lingfeng Temple.

With the help of moonlight, Lingfeng Temple is already in sight in the distance.

As he walked with his eyes squinted, Taohua Taoist suddenly felt the sky light suddenly dim. He opened his misty drunken eyes and looked up.

He was a man in black, over two meters tall, wearing a nightgown and as strong as a bear.

Although the nightgown of the man in black was already oversized, it still looked a little tight on him.

In a moment, Taohua Taoist was half sober.

"Yicheng..."

With a loud slap, a big slap knocked out more than half of his newly made gold tooth. For a moment, Taohua Taoist saw double when he saw everyone.

Yi Chen dragged Taohua Taoist by his hind legs, like a dead dog, and took him to a secluded place.

"What Yichengzi? I am a notorious bandit and a sea hawk."

"I'm going to ask you a few questions now, and you have to tell me everything."

Taohua Taoist's eyes widened with disbelief.

"I haven't even finished speaking, how do you know I'm talking about Yi Chengzi?"

"With your figure, you still dare to say you are not..."

Bang! Another big cunt, this time Taohua Taoist's big golden teeth were wasted.

"Wrong answer."

"I am very unhappy."

Yi Chen's cold voice came.

He swung the Dragon-Slaying Sword, and Taohua Taoist's thumb fell off.

A severe pain came over him, and Taohua Taoist was about to howl in panic, but then he heard Yi Chen's faint voice coming again.

"If you keep yelling, it won't be your fingers that fall off."

Half an hour later, Taohua Taoist, who had been tortured like a dead dog by Yi Chen's repeated interrogations, was picked up by him.

After repeated interrogations, Taohua Taoist confessed everything, even the fact that he had just gone to a tenant's house to consecrate someone else's wife.

During this period, he had thought about cheating, exaggerating, and confusing the facts, but under Yi Chen's repeated questioning and torture, his little tricks could not be hidden from Yi Chen's perception.

Under torture, Yi Chen was able to piece together the truth of the matter.

This Taohua Taoist is truly a talent in foreign affairs. He secretly supports and controls many gangs to work for his Taoist temple, and all of them are in single-line contact, which shows he is quite capable.

His senior brother, the abbot of Lingfeng Temple, had been unable to break through the realm of Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation for many years, so he got a method from somewhere that used fresh human blood as a guide and combined it with the blood refining method to refine blood pills to increase his magic power.

Of course, the genius of Taohua Taoist cannot be demonstrated here.

In order to satisfy his senior brother's need for fresh blood, Taohua Taoist hinted to the gangsters to detain those who were unreliable, owed interest, were addicted to gamble, and were gang members.

Then.

Sustainability is exhausting the resources.

He called these people blood animals, and provided them with good food and drink on weekdays, bled them on time, and treated them when they were sick. With his meticulous work, the blood animals were not replaced very quickly, and they really did not attract anyone's attention over the years.

After all, the people he chose as blood sacrifices were either poor people who no one would pursue after their death, or the kind of people who were hated by everyone.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

You know, for some people, their death makes greater contributions than what they made in their lifetime.

Taohua Taoist did things in a secretive way, so no one could track him down.

As for the matter of the Evil Tiger Gang, it was all because Taohua Taoist held a grudge himself and couldn't get over the lesson that Bai Yunzi had taught him all those years ago, so he sent people from the Evil Tiger Gang to test the situation.

His senior brother, the head of Lingfeng Temple, originally took a stand-by attitude towards his unexpected actions. After all, his good junior brother provided a lot of help for his blood pill cause.

Furthermore, one can learn from others' experience to polish jade. If he could get the fundamental Taoist teachings of Yinlong Temple, he would naturally be happy to see it happen.

However, under Yi Chen's violent means, he was unsure of the depth of Yinlong Temple for a moment, so the master of Lingfeng Temple stopped Taohua Taoist's actions.

Everything depends on his breakthrough to the realm of Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation.

In order to avoid being noticed, the master of Lingfeng Temple has not fought in public for a long time.

"You are really a talented guy."

Holding Taohua Taoist's neck, Yi Chen couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, Taohua Taoist had eight of his ten fingers cut off, and blood was dripping into the mud. His face was gray and pale, like a dead dog.

No, it's a dead dog.

As soon as Yi Chen finished speaking, the Dragon Slaying Sword directly pierced Taohua Taoist's heart. He kicked his legs and soon became motionless.

His death has brought immeasurable merit.

More contribution than he has made in his entire life.

Yi Chen carried the body of Taohua Taoist and strode towards the direction of Lingfeng Temple in the distance.

With the hard work of several generations, Lingfeng Temple, as a Taoist temple run by the people, has been thriving, with green bricks and tiles, white walls, and gilded life-size statues of the founder.

Not only are there many courtyards and they cover a large area, but the layout inside is also extremely exquisite and costly.

Compared with it, Yinlongguan is as poor as a big wolfdog.

However, tonight, everything will disappear.

In the quiet room, the master of Lingfeng Temple took out a scarlet pill from the porcelain bottle he carried with him and put it into his mouth. Then he closed his eyes, used his magic power to dissolve the pill and absorb the medicinal power.

Relying on three years of unremitting efforts, he has worked tirelessly to refine and use the blood pill. His magic power has finally reached the peak of refining essence into qi. At this moment, his magic power is boiling all over his body. He has a premonition that as long as a dozen more blood sacrifices come in the next month, his magic power will be enough.

He, refining Qi and transforming into a spirit, is right before our eyes! (End of this chapter)