As for those bandits, they were completely terrified as they watched their companions turn into a pile of bones in an instant.
With a thud, they knelt in front of the young Taoist priest.
"Master Dao, please spare me...Master Dao, please spare me..."
The young Taoist gently waved his whisk and asked with a smile, "Tell me! Where is Du Tong?"
"My Lord, our leader has died long ago!" a bandit answered tremblingly.
"Dead?"
The young Taoist frowned.
"Yes! Our boss died a month ago..."
The bandits then told Lu Fan everything about how he had previously wiped out the Black Wind Village.
When it was revealed that the entire Black Wind Village was destroyed by Lu Fan alone, and that he had also killed the Living Yama Du Tong, the young Taoist muttered, "No wonder Master said that the soul incense of that Du was broken. It turns out he was killed!"
After thinking for a while, the young Taoist asked again: "Tell me, who killed Du Tong?"
"It's the devil boy from the City God Temple."
A bandit spoke up.
"City God Temple?"
"Yes, Taoist! That kid is very powerful. Before, our boss wanted to seize his territory and money, but he was killed by that devilish kid!" said several bandits.
Hearing this, the young Taoist scratched his head.
"Master Dao, we have said everything we need to say. Please forgive us!"
"Yes, Master Dao, please spare us."
Several bandits began to beg for mercy from the young Taoist priest.
The young Taoist smiled strangely and said, "I can spare you! But I'm afraid it won't."
As he spoke, the young Taoist pointed to the giant behind him.
Several bandits were shocked and looked up at the giant covered in corpse energy.
Just see.
The young Taoist suddenly raised his whisk, and a gust of cold wind blew, blowing off the black cloak on the giant!
Immediately afterwards, the giant's face appeared in the eyes of several bandits.
His complexion was the color of copper, even his skin was the same.
He had the look of a dead man, and his eyes were gray-brown.
The skin all over his body seemed to be pieced together, and there were scars on it that were sewn together with needle and thread.
The strangest thing is that there are three black iron nails stuck in the back of the giant, and there are strange runes tattooed on the surface of his skin.
Seeing such a monster appear, the bandits were scared to death!
"Tongshan, I leave it to you!"
When the young Taoist said this strangely, the monster called "Tongshan" suddenly opened its gray-brown pupils!
Then he took a step forward, grabbed the bandit in front, and tore him with both hands. Whoosh... the unfortunate bandit's body was torn into two bloody pieces.
Seeing Tongshan tearing people apart alive, the three bandits who were still alive were so scared that their legs went weak.
"Don't come over here...don't come over here..."
The remaining three bandits retreated in fear, trembling as they gripped the long swords in their hands.
Tongshan remains silent and continues to move forward!
Seeing the giant coming, the three bandits had no choice but to grit their teeth and fight. They picked up their swords and chopped at the giant.
But just as the blade in his hand landed on the giant, he heard a metallic sound of hammering, as if his body was made of steel and it was impossible to cut into it at all.
Bang!
The giant grabbed the bandit's head and squeezed it hard. With a snap, the hard skull was crushed to pieces alive!
Ahhhhhh!
Accompanied by a series of screams, soon the three bandits were all killed by the giant.
After killing all the bandits, the young Taoist priest pinched his nose and walked into the main hall of Black Wind Village.
Glancing at the deserted main hall of Black Wind Village, the young Taoist frowned and muttered.
"Damn it! Now that Du is dead, how can I explain this to my master?"
"Could it be that I am asked to avenge this rubbish of his?"
After pondering for a moment, the young Taoist whispered again.
"Well, well, since you, a piece of trash, have provided the master with medicinal ingredients in the past, I will reluctantly help you this time. I hope you can die with peace of mind!"
After saying this, he raised his head and looked out at the snow and wind: "But, where is the City God Temple?"
"It's all your fault, you ugly thing! Who told you to kill them all so quickly? Damn it, now they're dead, how am I supposed to find that damn City God Temple?"
The young Taoist suddenly turned around and started cursing at the monster giant beside him.
The giant stood there like a dead body, motionless and silent.
"Forget it. You won't understand even if I tell you, a dead body! Let me find it myself."
After the young Taoist finished speaking, he walked out of the Black Wind Village.
…
City God Temple.
Ever since Lu Fan took in those refugees, he left all matters to Huang Bairong.
He himself hid in a cave and practiced day and night.
Now he is eager to improve his cultivation so as to unlock the secret of the nine-square grid of his magic gourd!
Unfortunately, he is just an ordinary person. How can it be easy for him to improve himself?
So.
Lu Fan thought of the ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum he had grown!
These things are all very tonic. Not only can they prolong your life, but they can also replenish your body's qi and blood.
right!
eat!
Anyway, I have planted so many in my cave, and they are all over a hundred years old!
Thinking of this, Lu Fan dug out a few hundred-year-old ginseng roots and started eating them crazily.
Just as Lu Fan was eating these century-old ginsengs crazily, the old turtle in Lu Fan's sea of consciousness suddenly screamed.
"Little Ancestor, you are so wasteful. You actually eat these century-old ginseng as food?"
Lu Fan, who was eating ginseng, said: "I am doing this to quickly improve my cultivation!"
The old turtle was speechless when he heard this.
"...My little ancestor is wrong. If you continue to eat like this, you won't be able to improve your cultivation. I'm afraid that in a few days, your blood and energy will surge and you will die suddenly!"
Hearing what the old turtle said, Lu Fan quickly stopped and asked, "You mean, I can't eat like this?"
"Of course! Although these hundred-year-old ginsengs of yours are treasures, they are not meant to be used like this. You need to make pills!"
Alchemy?
When Lu Fan suddenly heard this word, his eyes lit up.
The tonic pills that Lu Fan had made before were made by mixing ginseng powder and ganoderma lucidum powder with grains, then kneading them together.
But that kind of pill is the lowest-end pill that Lu Fan can make!
Now, suddenly hearing the old turtle talk about "alchemy", Lu Fan couldn't help but become curious.
"Old turtle, tell me quickly, how can I make the elixir?" Lu Fan asked quickly.