The Way of the Immortal Master

Meng Zhang achieved his goal and was about to leave, but Ye Feifan stopped him.

Looking at Meng Zhang's vigilant eyes, Ye Feifan showed a kind smile on his face.

"Don't be nervous, brother, I don't have any malicious intentions. I just want to ask, is it enough for my brother to be satisfied with a mere Zhujidan?"

"What do you mean?" Meng Zhang frowned and asked.

"What I mean is very simple. I have a lot of good things here. My brother and I hit it off right away, and I really want to share it with my brother."

"I don't want to know, why did the old thief of the Huang Family turn my face with me back then" Ye Feifan said in a seductive tone.

Meng Zhang shook his head quickly.

"I am still a little self-aware. I can't afford to mix things with you seniors, and I'm not interested."

Ye Feifan didn't seem to notice Meng Zhang's rejection, but continued to say kindly: "Although I myself failed to break through the golden core, I still have a way to improve the grasp of the foundation-building cultivators to break through the golden core."

"If it weren't for being conspired by the old thief of the Huang family, I would have been a golden core monk now, and I wouldn't need a backhand like the bloodline parasitic method."

"I think my brother has an extraordinary cultivation base and has a great future. With the skills shown by my brother, he has the potential to break through the golden core."

"I like the beauty of adults the most, and I am willing to give the secret method to my brother. I just don't know that my brother is not interested anymore."

There is a strange magic in Ye Feifan's tone, which makes people want to delve into the content as soon as they hear it.

Although Meng Zhang possessed high-grade spiritual roots, he didn't dare to say that he would be able to successfully build a pill.

In fact, even those big cultivators, the so-called golden core seeds, can't guarantee that they will never fail when they form a core.

For every monk during the foundation-building period, forming a golden core can be said to be the biggest dream.

In the realm of comprehension, any treasure or secret method that can slightly increase the success rate of pill formation can attract countless cultivators in the foundation-building phase to **** frantically.

Ye Feifan used the pill formation as bait, which could almost lure most of the monks in the foundation-building period.

But Meng Zhang was not an ordinary monk during the foundation building period. After a loss of consciousness, he quickly reacted.

This old thing just shot without making a sound.

It seems that he is not only proficient in illusion arts, but also proficient in deceptive evil methods.

As long as he grasps the flaws in his mind, and if he is not careful, even the cultivators of the foundation-building period will be recruited.

Meng Zhang, who has the gift of supernatural power and his heart, is also a veteran of peering into the hearts of others. There is a strong resistance to this kind of method aimed at the soul.

Meng Zhang didn't say anything, with a deliberately struggling expression on his face, as if he was moved by Ye Feifan's words.

Upon seeing this, Ye Feifan was overjoyed in his heart and directly increased.

"The bloodline parasitic method that I occasionally learned back then can also be shared with my brother."

"It's ridiculous that those so-called righteous cultivators slander this secret method as an evil spirit."

"The bloodline parasitic method is actually the first secret method to save life. I was personally slain by the Jindan real person back then, but relying on the bloodline parasitic method, I haven't successfully resurrected."

"As long as you practice this secret method, you will have one more life. In the world, there is nothing more precious than your own life."

Ye Feifan's voice became lower and lower, and the content of what he said became more and more attractive.

Meng Zhang shook his head, as if to get rid of something.

"Reactive merits are not rewarded, you give so many benefits, what do you want from me"

Seeing that Meng Zhang was obviously tempted, but still able to stay awake, Ye Feifan sighed secretly the other's vigilance, but said lightly, "I don't covet anything for my brother at all, I just want to make a friend with my brother."

"Of course, when needed, I also ask my brother to do a little favor."

Meng Zhang's face began to be blurred, but he didn't know what was touched, and he suddenly regained his clarity.

However, Meng Zhang still showed greedy eyes from time to time.

"This little help, isn't it that helpful."

Looking at Meng Zhang's appearance, Ye Feifan knew that he had been tempted by the bait he had given him. But out of a certain instinct, I still can't rest assured of myself.

So, next, he exhausted all kinds of methods, trying to make Meng Zhang.

He believed that as long as Meng Zhang had a desire for pill formation, he would be completely seduced by himself and then reduced to his own pawn.

Meng Zhang dealt with Ye Feifan for a long time, and finally let go.

He said that he would go back and think about whether he should accept Ye Feifan's kindness.

Ye Feifan stared at Meng Zhang for a long time, as if he wanted to judge whether Meng Zhang had really taken the bait.

To save others by oneself, Ye Feifan believed that any monk in the foundation stage should not be able to resist this temptation.

Moreover, the witchcraft he used to confuse people was even more invisible and difficult to defend. Once you are recruited, you will gradually be influenced by yourself and embark on the path you want in the long-term imperceptibility.

Ye Feifan nodded and let Meng Zhang leave.

He believed that the monks in the foundation building period in front of him would find himself sooner or later.

Meng Zhang played with Ye Feifan for a long time, but didn't want to completely offend him, and completely tore his skin.

Although Ye Feifan didn't dare to leave him behind so as not to leak out the details of his family, out of caution, Meng Zhang still pretended to be tempted.

When leaving, Meng Zhang tried to stay calm and slowly got away from here.

Back outside, the courtyard was once again covered by the circle.

Meng Zhang looked back at the courtyard in front of him. It seemed that Ye Feifan would secretly leave his residence and come into this courtyard almost every night.

This courtyard should be a secret stronghold prepared for himself by the ancestor monk of the Ye family.

Meng Zhang felt a little regretful. For the sake of building a foundation pill, letting such a dangerous demon go outside ~ www.wuxiamtl.com~ seemed a bit wrong.

However, he had already sworn a ghost oath, even if he wanted to regret it, it was too late.

The shackles of the ghost oath prevented him from revealing Ye Feifan's details to others in any form.

When the sky fell, there was a tall man against it, and there were so many Jindan real people in Gale City. There was no disaster, and it was not his turn to be a little monk during the foundation construction period to worry about it. Meng Zhang comforted himself so much.

Fortunately, in front of Ye Feifan, Meng Zhang has never revealed his true identity. He probably thought that until now, Meng Zhang was a monk from a certain family in Great Wind City.

After making sure that no one was following him after going around the street for a few times, Meng Zhang went straight back to the warehouse.

The process of extorting from Ye Feifan to a Zhu Jidan made Meng Zhang a little bit scared. It was almost dawn after he returned to the warehouse.

Meng Zhang decided that after daybreak, he should finish all the things that should be done quickly, and then leave here as quickly as possible.

I don't know if it's because of the dilemma, he doesn't want to stay in this place any more.