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The old man did not dare to speak. His alchemy energy had spread into his body. If he opened his mouth, the alchemy energy would be released immediately. By then, even if he did not die, his cultivation level would be greatly reduced.
At this moment, he relied solely on the pills he had swallowed before to continuously slow down the flow of pill energy, but the effect was minimal.
Lines of spiritual energy emitted from its body surface, like light mist.
The young man in purple stared at Wang Lin, nodded and said: "I didn't expect that you are also a monk, which is very good. In Ran Yunxing, if you offend the Sun family, it means"
Before he could finish speaking, Wang Lin waved his right hand, and the young man was shaken, his face instantly turned pale, and he fell to the ground.
Wang Lin didn¡¯t kill him. He didn¡¯t have much spiritual energy in his body and was still a mortal.
Based on Wang Lin¡¯s experience, it is natural to see that if this young man in purple is not a direct descendant of a certain monk with great supernatural powers, he must have the status of a powerful person among mortals. As for the old man Jiedan and the woman named Qingyi, they were obviously master and disciple.
But no matter who these people are, Wang Lin will not take them seriously. This Ran Yunxing, he is the supreme ancestor.
The scene in front of him made Wang Ping take a deep breath and look at his father. At this moment, he suddenly realized that his father was not an ordinary monk. Just one look could make the old man do this. It was obviously not simple.
Qingyi on the side looked at Wang Lin and his son in a daze, hesitated for a moment, then took two steps forward and said respectfully: "Senior, this is because we were reckless"
Wang Lin picked up the wine bottle and took a sip without looking at the other party.
Qingyi bit his lower lip. When he was in a dilemma, Wang Ping smiled at the corner of his mouth. He was already handsome, but now he was even more handsome when he smiled. Looking at Qingyi, Wang Ping said: "Is the girl's name Qingyi? I'm here. Wang Ping, is this girl also a monk?"
Wang Ping's smile made Qing Yi blush and said softly: "Yes, but Master said that if you haven't reached the foundation, you can't call yourself a monk. Is your name Wang Ping? Today's matter is ours It's my fault, butyou should leave quickly. Just nowMaster has crushed the jade slip of the messenger, and I'm afraid someone will come soon"
Wang Ping smiled slightly and started chatting and laughing with Qing Yi without paying any attention to it.
At this moment, bursts of whistling sounds suddenly came from outside the restaurant, and at the same time a strong wind blew, and the three old men suddenly stepped into the restaurant.
"Master Sun!" Qingyi quickly respectfully said.
One of the three old men had white hair, eyes like lightning, and was calm and intimidating. After he entered the restaurant, his eyes fell on the Danjie monk who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and then he looked away and looked at Wang Lin and his son.
In his opinion, Wang Lin was just an ordinary man with no spiritual power in his body. However, the young man opposite him made the old man freeze his eyes and took a closer look, with a strange look in his eyes.
"This boy is extremely talented. Although he is a mortal, his soul is really like heaven and earth, full of mighty power. Even among monks, few people can achieve this level of spiritual cultivation. ! These two are by no means as simple as they seem!"
At this moment, the pill-forming monk who was cross-legged on the ground seemed to have noticed the old man's approach. He opened his eyes, and a mouthful of pill energy could not be controlled and vented out. He groaned miserably, and a large amount of mist appeared all over his body. He looked pale and said urgently: "Uncle, he harmed me, save me!" He pointed at Wang Lin sharply.
The old man made a seal with his right hand, and in one click a spiritual seal flew out, landing on the old man's eyebrows like lightning. As soon as the seal landed on his eyebrows, it immediately extended rapidly, forming a net that tightly bound the old man's eyebrows. The elixir energy leaked by the elixir-forming monk is temporarily locked.
After doing this, he looked at Wang Lin sinisterly and said, "Your Excellency is so ruthless, could you possibly bully everyone in my Sun family?"
Wang Lin didn't even look at the other person, put down the wine bottle, and said calmly: "Ping'er, let's go." With that, he stood up and walked towards the exit of the restaurant.
Wang Ping smiled slightly at Qingyi. This smile fell in Qingyi's eyes, causing her face to rise with red clouds, and she quickly lowered her head. Wang Ping had a good impression of this girl named Qing Yi. This good impression came from the fact that the girl tried to stop his master when he took action.
After getting up, Wang Ping followed his father and walked out.
The old man snorted coldly and stepped forward to stop him. The two old men behind him did the same.
¡°Speak clearly and it¡¯s not too late to leave!¡±
Wang Lin¡¯s eyes were dull and he took a step forward casually. This step seemed simple, but like a rumbling thunder, it instantly fell on the minds of the three old men.? It seems that this step is not stepping on the ground, but on the minds of the three of them!
The two people behind the old man had reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but their expressions changed drastically at this moment. The spiritual power in their bodies immediately began to circulate, and they subconsciously took a few steps back.
This is not Taoist magic, nor magical power. Even Wang Lin¡¯s body does not show even a little bit of immortal power. But in the eyes of the three old men, this far exceeds all the magical powers they have ever seen!
This is a kind of momentum, a kind of momentum that can only be revealed when one has reached the level of a master. People who have Dao thoughts are like forming the world on their own, using the power of heaven and earth as their own momentum, let alone The three old men, even the ordinary monks who aspired to the throne, cannot resist.
The old man has the highest level of cultivation and has reached the Great Perfection of the late Nascent Soul. He is in the process of comprehending the way of heaven. Half of his feet have already entered the state of spiritual transformation. Wang Lin's aura seems to be more profound in his eyes, as if his soul has been hit by the opponent's step. He looked pale and took two steps back.
Wang Lin walked past him and left the restaurant. Wang Ping followed him. Before he walked out, he looked back at Qing Yi and smiled gently again.
Qingyi¡¯s face turned even redder.
"It's just this once, it won't happen next time!" Wang Lin's voice slowly came from outside the restaurant and fell on the ears of the Sun family monks. It took a long time for them to recover, with deep horror in their eyes.
After leaving the restaurant, Wang Ping hesitated for a moment, then followed in his father's footsteps and said with a smile, "Dad, do you know the Sun family?"
"We have some connections. My father promised to protect his clan for a hundred years of peace." Wang Lin did not hide anything from Wang Ping, except for the real reason why he was not allowed to practice Taoism.
"The girl named Qingyi is pretty good." Wang Lin glanced at Wang Ping with a half-smile.
Wang Ping was startled, and his handsome face turned red rarely.
In the north of Qishui City, Wang Lin and his son bought a large, single-family yard. After cleaning it, they settled here. The yard was large and there were many rooms. When the previous owner sold the house, he also Some maids and servants stayed behind.
But at this moment, the Sun family's branch in Qishui City caused an uproar because of Wang Lin's last words.
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