Fan Chongming stood in front of Ning Xi, raised his hand and slapped himself several times.

The thrust was quite fierce, and blood-red slap marks appeared on his face, which were obviously swollen.

"If you have something to say, don't play self-abuse here, it will affect my appetite." Ning Xi said expressionlessly.

Fan Chongming knew that he saved Guo Tianlong, otherwise he would never have made a 180-degree turn.

"Master Yunkong, I have no eyes and I don't know that I am a great virtuous man. I have rude things before, so I would like to forgive the crime." Fan Chongming was full of regret.

He regretted being disrespectful to Taoist Master Yunkong, and even more regretted that he did not invite Taoist Master Yunkong when his only son Fan Heng had an accident.

If Master Yunkong had been invited, his only son would not have died.

Ning Xi looked like a raging look and said, "You come to me not only to apologize."

"I want to tear the monster into pieces and avenge my beloved son. If the Taoist priest needs me, I am willing to lose all my money and help you with all my strength." Fan Chongming's eyes were filled with hatred.

Ning Xi thought Fan Chongming was here to ask him for help, but he didn't expect that he was here to deliver resources and said, "I have received your kindness. Go home quickly, I will get rid of the monster."

The monster hidden in the dark is the Mahayana realm at the very least. No treasure that can restrain it is a bargain.

Fan Chongming lost his son in middle age and gave him a black-haired man a gift. It was already pitiful enough. There was no need to let him lose a lot of money, and he ended up having nowhere to support him and his old age was miserable.

Fan Chongming looked at Taoist Master Yun Kong in surprise. In his opinion, these Taoist practitioners went down the mountain to eliminate demons and exorcises, all for money.

After all, only by having money can you buy the resources you need.

Like the Taoist Master Lexu of the Xianxia Sect, before he was rescued by his son, he spoke with 90,000 bronze shells.

Now he took the initiative to send money to Taoist Master Yunkong, and he was ready to let Taoist Master Yunkong speak loudly.

Unexpectedly, Taoist Master Yunkong actually refused indifferently.

Only great heroes can be the true nature of the person, and they are the true heroes.

This is also the true style of a master.

Fan Chongming admired Taoist Yun Kong even more, and hesitated for a moment, and took out a plum blossom handkerchief from his arms.

The plum blossom handkerchief is folded, and it is obviously wrapped in something.

"My ancestor was a demon hunter. It took a lot of effort to refine a magic weapon that specializes in destroying demonic energy. I will give it to the Taoist priest today. I hope it can help the Taoist priest remove the monsters as soon as possible." Fan Chongming put the plum blossom handkerchief in front of Ning Xi and stood up and left.

Ning Xi opened the plum blossom handkerchief and found a pair of transparent gloves inside, as thin as a cicada's wings, with the word "Xuanshi" printed on his wrist.

The plum blossom handkerchief is very thin, like a layer of film paper.

Ning Xi asked the inn owner for a kitchen knife and slashed it hard on the Xuansi Palm, leaving only a faint white mark.

And the white marks disappeared soon.

Weapons include magic weapons and weapons.

Like Sun Wukong's Ruyi Golden Cudgel and Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged swords are all weapons, which are essentially different from magic weapons such as Yin-Yang Mirror, Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover, Hunyuan Gold Fight, etc.

"Weapons are divided into treasure soldiers and divine weapons. These pair of black silk palm sets should be the best treasure soldiers. In terms of value, they are much worse than the Demon-Slaying Sword." Ning Xi smiled happily.

Wuxian is better at using weapons.

For Ning Xi, the Xuan Si Palm Set is more suitable for him than the Demon-Slaying Sword.

Ning Xi wore a black silk palm cover, which was just the right size. It was tightly attached to the skin. If you don’t look carefully, it would be difficult to find that you were wearing a palm cover on your hands.

"I took Fan Chongming's treasured soldiers and got involved in this cause and effect. I must kill the monster and avenge Fan Chongming's only son."

Ning Xi frowned. The monster was too cunning. Now he was hiding and not showing up. He had to find a way to pull it out.

"Guichen, go to the main palace and ask Cheng Hanhai to prepare some third-grade yellow vine paper and third-grade red mo for me, and deliver it quickly." Ning Xi saw that Tang Guichen had finished his meal, so he told her to do business.

Tang Guichen came to the Lizheng Mansion and got the yellow vine paper and Zhu Mo. When he left, he met Cheng Yaotian.

"Damn girl, I will soon make you repay the shame you have suffered a hundred times." Cheng Yaotian grinned and made a silence.

Tang Guichen shrank his neck and said, "You step on my father's body, this...shamed me...I will also let you repay it."

She mustered up the courage to say this and ran away.

After Tang Guichen returned, Ning Xi used the resources she brought back to make third-grade demon-sighting talismans in the inn.

A third-grade monster-detecting talisman can cover a range of 300 meters. Once monsters appear within this range, the monster-detecting talisman will burst out with dazzling light.

It took Ning Xi nearly five hours to create two third-grade demon-exploration talismans and hide them on the main traffic road in Longjiang Town.

"Big brother, do you want to rest now?" Tang Guichen asked while yawning.

Ning Xi sat in front of the window, looking at the dark night sky and said, "That monster is eroding human souls through dreams. Don't sleep tonight, just sit and practice."

Tang Guichen took a basin of cold water, washed his face, and began to practice.

It was early morning before we knew it, and there was still nothing in the town.

Ning Xi thought about it, closed the window, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to practice the dream-eating method. The Emperor Taribe built with innate soul power moved quickly in the dark.

"That's..." Ning Xi discovered through Emperor Tachi's vision that five people were covering their faces and sneakily burying something outside the courtyard wall of Guo Tianlong's house.

They are all ordinary people without cultivation, and they cannot see the figure of the Emperor Takrei, so Ning Xi directly controlled the Emperor Takrei and went forward to investigate.

They buried two metal pillars, one black and one white, with many strange patterns on the surface, the Taoist rhyme is natural, the divine light is restrained, and extremely extraordinary.

Ning Xi studied the patterns on the metal columns aside.

"This pattern is so mysterious..." Ning Xi was fascinated by the research, and even forgot about the five masked people.

They buried the metal pillars and wiped the marks away, and then hurriedly escaped.

The night gradually became deeper, the cold wind was howling, and thunder came from the sky, and it was not long since.

"Master Yunkong..." Someone knocked on Ning Xi's door with a "bang bang..."

Tang Guichen opened the door and saw that it was Guo Tianlong's father. He was wet all over, rain dripped on his body, and looked extremely embarrassed.

"Wait a moment, our master is practicing." Tang Guichen whispered.

"What happened to my son again. This is a big event for human life to observe heaven, and I can't wait." Guo Tianlong's father looked anxious and wanted to rush into the house and wake up Ning Xi immediately.

"Is it still the way it was yesterday at noon?" Ning Xi appeared at the door.

Guo Tianlong's father had just seen Taoist Master Yun Kong on the bed, but in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of him. He was surprised and said hurriedly: "Oh, yes!"

"Help is important, I'll take the lead." Ning Xi pinched a seal while speaking, and his body turned into a yellow light, flew into the ground, induced the power of the earth's veins, and arrived at the door of the Guo family in the blink of an eye.

The rain in the sky fell down, and as soon as it approached Ning Xi's body, it was blocked by the transparent air shield formed by the true qi.

Ning Xi glanced at the location where the metal pillars were buried without a trace, and kept walking into the Guo family with great strides.

As soon as I arrived in the yard, countless runes surged around the courtyard wall. These runes were either black or white, forming a hemispherical rune air cover that enveloped the entire yard.

The rain flowed down the rune air hood and could not fall into the yard.

"Hahaha..." A gloomy laugh suddenly came from the woodshed east of the yard, accompanied by an extremely strong demonic aura. "I am the most trustworthy in my life. If you eat your soul, you must eat your soul."

The door of the woodshed opened, and a short and strong woman in red flew out. Her face was full of flesh and her figure looked like a big water tank.

Ning Xi narrowed his eyes, and with the innate soul sensing, the woman in red disappeared, replaced by a dreamy hot tapir, which was full of red.

The Mengyan tapir is an ancient alien beast, with a trace of bloodline of the Emperor's tapir, and the number is extremely rare.

"You have extraordinary roots and feet. You can clearly practice dreams. Why do you need to use the most cruel means to burn people's souls and make them lose their chance of reincarnation?" After Ning Xi saw through the original body of the woman in red, she felt confused and puzzled.

Meng Yan tapir's face became ferocious and said, "Because they all deserve to die."

Once a monk met Mengyan Tak and wanted to take it as a spiritual pet. Mengyan Takkor vowed to die. He was seriously injured and saved by a white-printed leopard.

While she was recovering from her injuries, a group of hunters in Longjiang Town went to the mountains to hunt and found her and the white-printed leopard.

The white-printed leopard is just a little demon with just a wise mind. It is not the opponent of those hunters holding the demon-subduing talisman. In the end, it was killed by the hunter in order to protect her.

In other words, this Mengyan tapir is here to avenge the white-printed leopard.

"You want to kill me because I stopped you from taking revenge, but why did you kill Fan Chongming's only son? He was just a three-year-old child, and Fan Chongming is not a hunter?" Ning Xi said.

Meng Yantui frowned and said, "You are talking too much nonsense, be prepared to die."

"Hmph..." Ning Xi sneered, "I think it's fake to avenge your benefactor, and it's true to practice evil methods to improve your strength. Even if you were injured by a cultivator, it was because you practice evil methods.

You are a vicious beast. Don’t pretend to hide it. No matter how you hide it, you will not change your cruel, cold-blooded, and evil nature."

"Suppress!" Meng Yantapi shouted angrily.

The rune air shield burst out with earth-shaking light, illuminating the entire Longjiang Town. Even the rain falling from the sky was washed away by this light and could not fall.

Many townsmen were awakened, and some brave ones rushed straight to the Guo family, including Fan Chongming, Cheng Hanhai, Cheng Yaotian and others.

Inside the rune air cover, all the talisman light condensed into one piece and fell on Ning Xi, flooding his body.
Chapter completed!