The next day, director Zhang Jing's drama began to be staged, because the villain actor he planned was automatically in place.

"Who hurt my clan yesterday, if you don't hand over the culprit, then I will slaughter the entire village."

An old man in a gray shirt stood at the entrance of the village, shouting.

"I'm hurt, what do you want?" Zhang Jing asked angrily.

As soon as Zhang Jing's words fell, Da Bai immediately stepped forward and yelled at the old man, as if to say that he was also involved.

"Who are you, and why did you hurt my people for no reason?" The old man's righteous rhetoric questioned.

"Joke, what does it mean for no reason, if they hadn't harassed us for no reason, how could we end up like this." Zhang Jing's anger is getting bigger and bigger.

He really can't make a fool of these people's brain circuits, why can they be shameless at the same time, but also put on a posture of course, Zhang Jing doesn't like people who are thicker than him.

"Who the hell are you?" The old man asked again.

The old man must ask Zhang Jing's identity clearly, so as not to offend people who can't be offended, if he stabs Lou Zi recklessly, it will be more than worth the loss.

In a word, they are bullying the weak and afraid of the hard.

"It's okay to tell you, I'm the son of the Immortal Sect, what can you do with me?"

Zhang Jing had the expression of a gentleman, and her performance was in place.

Well? The son of the Immortal Sect is quiet, isn't that exactly what he is looking for? The old man was ecstatic in his heart.

"Catch him, and you'll be rewarded." The old man fingered Zhang Jing and gave the order loudly.

Zhang Jing looked at the group of people with some disgust, and then went straight to the gray-shirted old man.

Zhang Jing didn't dare to be careless, because he knew that this old man was also a monk in the early stage of cultivation.

Not to be outdone, the Great White quickly rushed into the crowd and then began a frantic attack.

The scene was chaotic, and there were constant howls for a while.

Zhang Jing's fist was strong, and the gray-shirted old man was a little overwhelmed as soon as the battle started.

He didn't expect Zhang Jing to be so strong, after all, the news that came out earlier said that the prince of the Immortal Sect only had the cultivation of the Jindan stage, even if two years had passed, he could only be promoted to the Yuan Infant stage at most.

However, the facts are in front of him, and the gray-shirted old man has to admit it.

Realizing that his strength was weaker than Zhang Jing, the old man had the idea of retreating.

Still, he shouted at his people to attack.

Zhang Jing saw through his plan, so he tightly entangled him, so that the old man would have no chance to escape.

In less than half an hour, the rest of the people were all overturned, dead and wounded.

Looking at the whole audience, only Zhang Jing and the old man were fighting, and the old man at this time had gradually revealed his defeat.

At this time, the old man was powerless to get out, otherwise he would have fled a long time ago.

Zhang Jing didn't plan to let go of the old man, so he kept speeding up the pace of the attack.

In the end, the old man was defeated, he was beaten by Zhang Jing's punch and his blood soared, and after lying on the ground, he had more breath and less air.

"Don't kill me, I can give you whatever you want." The gray-shirted old man trembled and made his last struggle.

"I want your life."

As soon as the words fell, the old man's neck was directly broken by Zhang Jing's fist.

Glancing at the wounded who were groaning on the ground, Zhang Jing did not continue to kill.

"I'll let you go for the time being, if you dare to come to provoke in the future, then wash your neck and wait for death!"

After saying these words, Zhang Jing didn't pay attention to these people anymore.

Hearing that Zhang Jing said that he wanted to let himself go, these people didn't care whether the injury was serious or not, they all stumbled and got up, and ran as fast as they could.

In a short time, there was not a single one left.

Zhang Jing instructed Ying Chen to clean up the body, and he returned to Linglong.

He asked Linglong for the lock spirit bag, and then stuffed the Yuan Infant who had just been caught into it.

Zhang Jing was going to use the gray-shirted old man's Yuan Ying to refine the pill to help Ying Chen improve his cultivation.

However, Linglong reminded Zhang Jing in a timely manner: With the realm of the middle stage of Yingchen Jindan, the risk of directly taking the Lock Spirit Pill refined by the cultivator Yuanying in the Cultivation Period is very high.

Zhang Jing also knew the danger, even if Linglong didn't remind him, he knew it in his heart.

But now that strong enemies are around, he has to think about Yingchen's survival.

However, before taking the Locking Spirit Pill, he would also seek Ying Chen's opinion.

If he was unwilling to take it, Zhang Jing would naturally not force it.

After asking Yingchen to explain to the villagers how to answer the whereabouts of the "Yin Jing Son", the group left Yingjian Village.

Zhang Jing decided to talk to Ying Chen before going to the South Peak of the Immortal Sect.

After leaving the village, they drove for another three days.

On this day, they came to a small town.

With the Mahayana monks accompanying them, they were originally allowed to take the official path, but the reason why they still chose a slightly remote route was entirely because of Dabai.

This guy's appearance is too eye-catching, and he can cause a sensation wherever he goes.

No, as soon as I arrived in town, it caused quite a commotion.

Fortunately, the townspeople were calm, and everyone just avoided it, not thinking about coming to skin the tiger.

After living in the town, Zhang Jing prepared to refine the Lock Spirit Pill, and Linglong naturally became his sideline guide and protector.

According to the alchemy taught by Linglong, Zhang Jing made preliminary preparations one by one.

Dan furnace, elixir, these things are exquisite, before he started alchemy, Linglong had already prepared for him.

What Zhang Jing needs to do now is to recuperate, after all, the next thing to refine is the Yuan Infant who is a cultivator in the Void Period.

Everything is ready, and alchemy begins.

The spiritual power turned into fire, and in order and grasped the opportunity, several elixirs were thrown into the Dan furnace one after another, and finally the Yuan Ying was thrown in.

When Zhang Jing finished refining and wiped the sweat from his forehead, more than two hours had passed.

The alchemy process was very smooth, but due to the limitations of realm cultivation, Zhang Jing, who had finished refining the pill, felt tired.

The next day, Zhang Jing called Ying Chen to his side.

"Yingchen, the pill I refined yesterday is called the Locking Spirit Pill, and taking the Locking Spirit Pill can quickly improve your cultivation." Zhang Jing first told Ying Chen about the efficacy of the Locking Spirit Pill.

"But there are also great risks associated with taking the Locking Elixir. Because this Locking Spirit Pill was refined with the cultivation of the Void Period Cultivator Yuan Ying, with your current realm, there is a high chance that you will encounter danger after taking it. Immediately afterwards, Zhang Jing told Ying Chen about the risks of taking the Locking Spirit Pill.

"Sister Linglong also said that taking too much Locking Spirit Pill will make it more difficult to cross the catastrophe. Of course, taking one doesn't have much effect. Zhang Jing continued to add yin.

"If you are willing to take the risk, I will give you the elixir, and if you think this matter is inappropriate, then I will not say it."

After laying out the benefits and disadvantages of the elixir, Zhang Jing put the choice in Ying Chen's hands.

"I do." After Zhang Jing finished speaking, Ying Chen agreed directly without any hesitation.

Zhang Jing was very happy that Ying Chen could agree, just like when he gave Ying Chen the reformed exercises, it was also necessary to take a risk to dare to accept it.

Inviting Linglong to sit in town, Zhang Jing gave the lock spirit pill to Yingchen.

After taking the elixir, the large amount of spiritual energy contained in the Lock Spirit Pill continued to impact on the Chen, which made him very painful, and beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.

Zhang Jing sat cross-legged not far from Yingchen, and he kept reminding: "Speed up the speed of the exercises, until the limit of your body's endurance." ”

Yingchen proceeded step by step according to what Zhang Jing said.

In the end, Yingchen successfully persevered.

After two days and one night, Yingchen's cultivation improved rapidly.

In the late Jindan period, the Jindan period was consummated, and the early Yuan infant period was in the early stage.

Until the end, Ying Chen was promoted to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and the aura in the Lock Spirit Pill was also consumed.

Ying Chen completed the leap improvement without danger, and Zhang Jing was very happy.

However, there is one thing that Zhang Jing thinks is not too white, when he took the Locking Spirit Pill at the beginning, why didn't his cultivation grow so fast.

After admiring the powerful effect of the elixir that Zhang Jing had alchemized, Linglong Fang gave an explanation.

Linglong told Zhang Jing that this had a lot to do with the quality of the pill.

In other words, Zhang Jing's method of refining the Lock Spirit Pill was even higher than Linglong's.

After two days in the town, when Yingchen stabilized his cultivation, the group left the town and continued to move forward.

Their next destination was the South Peak of the Immortal Sect.

Zhang Jing wanted to figure out to what extent the Min clan had been exterminated.

And the most important point, Min Tong's sister is okay now.