"I'm sorry I can't see this," the Taoist nun shook her head, "I have to go back to the Yuan Medical School and have my master look at it."

"Okay, that's troublesome."

Wang Lun agreed.

Chen Ruolan's hand had been held by Wang Lun, and now her fingers moved.

Wang Lun knew that Ruolan was reminding him, but he didn't really want to go to the Yuan Medical Sect. The so-called Yuan Medical Sect probably didn't exist. He just didn't want to do it to the Taoist nun in a place next to the highway that was easily monitored.

Cross-examination, so I just follow the trend.

Wang Lun tightened Chen Ruolan's little hand, hinting to the other party not to worry.

"Two donors, please come with me."

The Taoist nun stood up and her strength recovered a lot. She no longer needed to hold on to the tree trunk when walking.

She walked at the front, not very fast, but the pain in her eyebrows had completely disappeared.

Even, in order to pretend that the abdominal wound was the only thing slowing down her walking speed, she bent over slightly and covered the wound with her hand.

But there was an icy chill at the corner of her mouth.

In this way, the three of them continued forward for about a hundred meters, and had already disappeared into the dense woods.

The Taoist nun at the front seemed to be too tired from walking. She turned around apologetically, frowning as if she was enduring pain, and said: "Two donors, my walking speed will only drag you down and delay this girl in vain.

I'm sick, how about I try to send a signal to the master and ask the master to send someone over to help us?"

"Okay." Wang Lun responded briefly.

The Taoist nun took out a small cylinder that was only one and a half inches long from her Taoist robe. The surface of the cylinder was made of iron, but it could shrink. After the Taoist nun stretched it, it turned into a cylinder firework about ten centimeters long.

There is a rotary push button underneath the fireworks. The Taoist nun puts her hand there and lifts the fireworks upwards, as if she wants to aim straight into the sky to send out a signal flare.

But the next moment, the Taoist nun quickly turned the direction of the fireworks without any warning, aimed at Wang Lun, and was about to press the button.

"Have you hidden it for so long, and finally you can't hold it anymore?"

Wang Lun was on guard for a long time. A body-protecting aura was placed in front of him, and another aura was shot directly towards the "fireworks and bullets".

boom.

"Fireworks, bomb" shot out a firework. After the explosion, the smoke was not dispersed, but condensed into a straight line, directly towards Wang Lun. The smoke still gave off a foul smell.

But when it encountered Wang Lun's protective aura, the linear smoke was useless and was bounced aside. At the same time, the aura emitted by Wang Lun quickly knocked away the "fireworks and bullets".

"Master Leng Mie, this trick of yours won't work against me."

Wang Lun said calmly.

Wang Lun didn't even take action immediately, he just stared at the opponent, not impatient or impatient.

The eyes of the Taoist nun who was less than forty years old were full of horror, and she couldn't help asking Wang Lun, "How did you recognize me?"

She thought that her disguise had no flaws, including the wounds on her abdomen, which were all real, but Wang Lun clearly recognized her from the beginning!

You know, she was indeed attacked by an enemy from many years ago near the highway. Although she relied on the fire splitting tower to kill the man with difficulty, the man's vicious blow before his death was enough to kill him.

The long serrated knife cut a tooth-shaped gash in her abdomen, and she suffered internal injuries as a result of the knife gas entering her body.

She told Wang Lun that she was an ordinary Taoist nun who was attacked by an empty-bellied jackal when she was collecting medicine. The jackal bit her in the abdomen. In fact, this statement was tenable. After all, the size and shape of the wound were consistent.

her description.

In addition, she did not show any flaws in her words and deeds.

The only possibility, of course, is that Wang Lun knew her before!

"You recognized me early on, and it was the voice that passed me?"

She asked again, while secretly holding the blood-splitting tower in her hand, preparing to strike to the death to buy time for her escape.

At this point, she knew that it would be difficult to compete with Wang Lun, and her first goal was to save her life.

After all, without the cooperation of the sniper king she invited, and without the junior sister Luoxia, she was very weak on her own.

"Yes, your appearance can be changed, from being over sixty years old to being thought to be less than forty years old, but you forgot to change your voice, and you shouldn't use the identity of a Taoist nun."

Wang Lun explained the reason, "In that big pit, you and Grand Master Luoxia planned to kill me. Unfortunately, I was nearby at the time."

"So that's how it is..." Master Leng Mie couldn't help but sigh. She had not calculated it at all. Wang Lun heard everything she and his junior sister Master Luoxia said!

Therefore, it is not surprising that her acting in front of Wang Lun was just a joke to Wang Lun.

"It's my turn to ask you now." Wang Lun said calmly.

Master Leng Mie was very unhappy and raised her eyebrows: "I have nothing to disclose!"

"Then do you want to suffer more before you die?"

Wang Lun had observed that there was no one nearby, so he directly used the fireball technique to burn his spiritual power, and then a red flame as big as a fist suddenly appeared on the palm of his hand!

Master Leng Mie's eyes suddenly widened to the maximum extent, and his eyeballs seemed to bulge out!

"Monk, you are a master of monasticism in the divine realm!"

Master Leng Mie's face turned pale, and his body was shaky. The blood-splitting tower he was holding tightly in his hand and planning to use in a desperate fight fell directly to the ground with a splat.

She never expected that Wang Lun's strength would be so incredible!

Without a magic weapon, a spiritual master who can emit flames and knock on the Tao by himself cannot even dream of doing so. Only those who have reached the state of trance can do it.

Moreover, Wang Lun condensed the fireball, which was suspended in the palm of his hand. It was very stable. Only an extremely advanced trance master could do it!

"So you think you need to be burned in flames before you die?"

Wang Lun held a non-committal attitude towards Master Leng Mie's speculation. He did not explain it, but continued to exert pressure to break down the opponent's psychological defense.

At this stage, as an orthodox cultivator, he is not yet able to use control spells to hypnotize his opponents. He will answer whatever he asks.

According to the records in the Spirit Controlling Immortal Technique, there is even a more domineering method, which is to directly control the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, forcibly search the soul, and obtain all the opponent's memories. The opponent has no secrets to speak of under this method of magic, but

After the effectiveness of the spell has passed, the opponent will become an idiot at best, or die directly at worst.

These four words "burning one's body in flames" made Master Leng Mie shiver. She was both frightened and helpless.

Wang Lun is an unparalleled master of trance. Killing her is easy, but in order to get information from her, Wang Lun can make her life worse than death.

Anyway, life can't be saved. It seems that if you suffer less before death, you have no choice but to accept it.

Master Leng Mie's eyes rolled slightly, and then she nodded, acquiescing.

"Okay, let me ask you first, when will the auction at Phoenix View be held?"

He needs to know the exact time and stick to the time point.

"It will be held at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, and it will last about three hours, and then there will be a luncheon."

Master Leng Mie's morale was gone, at least on the surface, so when Wang Lun asked this question, she didn't fight it and directly gave the answer.

"Then can I use the token you have?" Wang Lun asked again.

This time Master Leng Mie directly took out a gilded square token from his Taoist robe and threw it towards Wang Lun.

Wang Lun took it and found that the back of the token was engraved with the four small characters Leng Mie Shitai. It was very easy to see clearly when holding the token in his hand.

When the token was cast, this character mold should have been there, so the word was engraved into the token. It is almost impossible to change it without making it visible to the examiner.

Wang Lun threw the token back and asked, "Is it difficult to enter Phoenix Temple without a token?"

"I don't know about that." Master Leng Mie replied.

Wang Lun didn't mind not asking the answer.

Even if he forced his way into the auction, he would be sure of it.

It was impossible for Master Leng Mie to know the details about the auction, so Wang Lun had no intention of asking any more questions and focused on another matter.

"Ye Donghan once contacted you and wanted to work together to kill me. Why did he give up later? Do you know his specific plan?"

As he spoke, the fireball suspended in Wang Lun's palm moved, and it was likely to fly directly towards Master Leng Mie in the next moment.

"I don't know, I really don't know!"

Master Leng Mie said quickly, her expression did not look like she was lying.

Wang Lun estimated that the other party was probably unaware of Ye Donghan's plan. After all, Ye Donghan had no reason to reveal his plan to an outsider.

"I've answered everything that needs to be answered. Can you let me go? I promise to disappear forever."

Master Leng Mie didn’t want today to be his final day, so he begged for mercy.

She really didn't dare to appear in front of Wang Lun anymore, of course, the premise was that she had to save her life.

"cannot."

Wang Lun's answer was merciless.

Master Leng Mie turned pale and sighed, seemingly accepting his fate.

But the next moment, the Blood Separation Tower that fell to the ground suddenly levitated, and a stream of blood light was shot out from each floor of the three-story tower. The three blood lights merged together, like a waterfall, and the blood-colored Pilian shot directly

Towards Wang Lun, he wanted to lock Wang Lun in the bloody light.

This low-level magic weapon can forcibly separate the opponent's essence and blood. Often, only a ray of blood is needed for Master Leng Mie to defeat the opponent. This time Master Leng Mie fought with all his strength to survive, urging him to

The dynamic blood separation tower reaches its maximum power.

At the same time, Master Leng Mie herself ran desperately to the right.

She probably remembered that there was a cliff on the right, about a hundred meters away. There was a pool at the bottom of the cliff. If she could run there and jump directly, she might be able to fall into the pool and save her life.

"I never wanted to keep you, and even more so now."
Chapter completed!