The woman tightly grasped Uncle Huidao's wrist and still begged him, even if she only accepted one of his sons.

The other dolls were also crying together, trying to worship into the Vajra Temple.

But Huidao had a compassionate look on his face, but he never let go.

In the end, the mayor of the town couldn't stand it any longer and immediately yelled at the woman and the group of children around her.

With a smile on his face, he said, "Fellow living Bodhisattvas, please don't be offended. It's really hard for a country woman to understand the truth."

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter."

Monk Huidao raised one hand and said, "I'll let the mayor arrange the place. Let's start putting out food now."

"It's easy to talk about."

The mayor had a smile on his face and quickly called everyone to start arranging the place.

A group of monks, including Ning Chuan, immediately lifted the bags of rice off the wheelbarrow and put them aside.

The next thing is to start actually putting out grain.

Of course, Ningchuan was still not idle during this process.

He was busy, rubbing his way past the group of monks around him.

For a time, various data skyrocketed again.

[Randomly paste strength value*10]

[Randomly paste strength value*11]

[Random pasting speed value*8]

[Randomly paste strength value*9]

…

In the end, even the four masters of the Hui generation were not spared, and he passed by him cautiously.

As expected, all four of them had mana on their bodies.

Ning Chuan was immediately overjoyed.

The data on him changed dramatically again.

Name: Ningchuan

Cultivator's cultivation level: late stage of Qi training (full mana value 1200)

Current mana: 130

Cultivation Technique: Purple Flower Secret Code (First Level)

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Warrior cultivation level: early stage of strength training

Current strength: 411

Current speed: 107

Cultivation Technique: One Qi to Fix the Yang Pile to Perfection

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His mana has accumulated to 130, which means that he can now cast some of the small spells he once mastered.

For example, soul-stirring and fireball.

These two spells are spells that he remembers very clearly in his mind.

As everyone was busy, the whole day passed quickly.

Night falls.

The mayor of the town warmly welcomed everyone to live in his home.

A group of monks did not refuse.

Almost everyone was assigned a separate room by the mayor.

After eating, the monks went down one after another to rest.

Ning Chuan also returned to the room, closed the door tightly, and first performed the [Yang Qi Ding Yang Zhuang] ten times in the room, and then began to sit cross-legged on the bed, continuing to transport the 'energy' in the body towards the abdomen.

Before I knew it, it was already late at night.

ah!

Without warning, a shrill scream cut through the darkness.

All the monks looked shocked and rushed out of the room.

Ning Chuan also suddenly opened his eyes, his face changed slightly, and he was a little surprised and confused.

Soon the sound of rapid footsteps and shouts began to be heard in the courtyard.

Ning Chuan hesitated, but he still opened the door and came to the courtyard.

"Senior Brother Jie Feng was kidnapped. I just saw a bloody shadow, and Senior Brother Jie Feng was kidnapped!"

In the courtyard, a monk turned pale and shouted quickly.

The other monks expressed surprise.

Ning Chuan was even more suspicious.

A shadow of blood?

Could it be that these evil cultivators couldn't hold themselves back and started killing people?

Suddenly, he heard the sound of footsteps and looked back, only to see four senior uncles walking towards him from a short distance away. There was almost nothing unusual about them.

"what happened?"

One of the uncles from generation Hui shouted and asked.

"Returning to Senior Uncle, it's a blood shadow. Just now, a blood shadow rushed into the room and kidnapped Senior Brother Jie Feng!"

The monk looked horrified and quickly began to report.

"What? Blood Shadow?"

The four masters of the Hui generation all had expressions on their faces. Among them, the master Hui Dao shouted in a low voice, "Which direction are you going?"

"East, I saw him fleeing to the east!"

The monk quickly pointed in one direction.

"All disciples, listen, this must be a demon from the left. He actually dared to kidnap the disciples of our temple in front of all our monks. Now we are divided into two groups. I must chase that demon back!"

Uncle Huidao shouted.

"Yes, uncle!"

Senior Brother Jielong immediately clasped his fists and began to allocate manpower.

A group of monks carrying monk sticks quickly rushed out of the compound and ran towards the distance.

The more Ning Chuan thought about it, the more something was wrong.

Could this be fishing enforcement?

It's better to be careful.

I heard from Jie Long that every time he goes out on a mission, some monks will disappear.

"Dear holy monks, I didn't know there were demons. I was wronged. This is none of my business."

The mayor of the town looked horrified, rushed over and said.

"Mayor, there is no need to worry. Monsters are acting unnaturally. This is none of the mayor's business. Please wait calmly in the room and don't go out easily!"

Uncle Huidao raised one hand and said.

"Okay, okay."

The mayor nodded repeatedly, his pale cheeks softening slightly.

The four monks of the Hui generation looked at each other and immediately rushed out and chased the monks.

Their eyes narrowed with a hint of sinister light, their lips wriggled, and they began to talk in a profound way of sound transmission.

"Be quick, don't kill too many this time, just suck two for each person."

"Haha, cousin Hui Ben still has a way. He can come up with various reasons every time."

"This is nothing. By the way, when you are sucking blood, please remember to look for the undercover agent of the Martial Alliance. In my opinion, he must be scared. If we scare him like this once, he will definitely be exposed!"

"No matter who he is, after tonight, he is destined to be gone."

Several monks had strange smiles on their faces.

far away.
To be continued...