The Way of the Immortal Master

Meng Zhang achieved his goal and was about to leave when 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 a mere foundation-building pill enough, brother?"

"What do you mean?" Meng Zhang asked with a frown.

"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 him."

"My brother doesn't want to know, why did the old thief of the Huang family turn against me?" Ye Feifan said in a seductive tone.

Meng Zhang quickly shook his head.

"I'm still a little self-aware. I can't afford to get involved with the affairs of you seniors, and I'm not interested."

Ye Feifei didn't seem to notice Meng Zhang's refusal, but continued to say kindly: "Although I myself was not able to break through the golden elixir, I have a way to improve the confidence of the foundation-building stage monks to break through the golden elixir."

"If I hadn't been plotted against by the old thief of the Huang family, I would have been a Jindan cultivator by now, and I wouldn't need to use the blood parasitism technique."

"I think my brother's cultivation is extraordinary and he has a bright future. With the ability 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 if my brother is interested?"

There is a strange magic in Ye Feifan's tone, which makes people want to delve deeper into the content after hearing it.

Although Meng Zhang has top-grade spiritual roots, he dare not say that he will be able to successfully form alchemy.

In fact, even those great sect monks, the so-called golden elixir seeds, cannot guarantee that they will never fail when they form alchemy.

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

In the world of comprehension, any treasure or secret method that can slightly increase the success rate of forming alchemy can attract countless monks in the foundation establishment period to crazily snatch it.

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

But Meng Zhang is not an ordinary monk in the Foundation Establishment period. After a loss of consciousness, he quickly reacted.

This old thing was shot without making a sound.

It seems that he is not only proficient in illusion, but also proficient in the evil method of deceiving people's hearts.

As long as he catches the flaws in his mind, if he is not careful, even the monks in the foundation establishment period will be recruited.

Meng Zhang, who is endowed with supernatural powers, is also a veteran at peeping into other people's minds. There is a strong resistance to this method of targeting the mind.

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

Seeing this, Ye Feifei secretly rejoiced in his heart, and directly increased the size.

"The bloodline parasitism method that I acquired by accident back then can also be shared with my brother."

"It's ridiculous for those so-called orthodox monks to slander this secret method as some kind of evil heretic."

"The bloodline parasitism method is actually the number one secret method to save one's life. I was killed by Jindan Daoist, but I was successfully resurrected by relying on the bloodline parasitism method."

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

Ye Feifei's voice became deeper and deeper, and what he said became more and more alluring.

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

"You don't get paid for nothing, 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 secretly lamented the vigilance of the other party, but said lightly: "I don't covet anything from my brother at all, I just want to make a friend with him."

"Of course, when you need it, I will ask my brother to do a little favor."

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

However, Meng Zhang's eyes still showed greed from time to time.

"This little favor is not so easy to help."

Seeing Meng Zhang's appearance, Ye Feifei knew that he had been tempted by the bait he had given. But out of a certain instinct, I still can't trust myself.

So, next, he tried every means to persuade Meng Zhang.

He believed that as long as Meng Zhang had the desire to form alchemy, he would be completely seduced by himself, and then become his 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 was really hooked.

To judge others by oneself, Ye Feifan believes that any monk in the foundation period should not be able to resist this temptation.

Moreover, the sorcery he used to confuse people's hearts is even more invisible and hard to defend against. Once you are recruited, in a long period of subtle influence, you will slowly be influenced by yourself and walk on the path you want.

Ye Feifan nodded and let Meng Zhang leave.

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

Meng Zhang acted with Ye Feifan for a long time, but he didn't want to completely offend him and tear his face completely.

Although Ye Feifan probably didn't dare to do anything to keep him, so as not to leak out his family details, but out of caution, Meng Zhang still pretended to be seduced.

When leaving, Meng Zhang tried his best to keep calm, and slowly got away from here.

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

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

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

Meng Zhang felt a little regretful. It seemed a little wrong for him to let such a dangerous demon and outsider do nothing for the sake of a foundation building pill.

However, he had already made a ghost oath, even if he wanted to regret it, it would be too late.

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

When the sky fell, there was a tall man holding it up. There were so many Jindan Daoist people in Dafeng City. If there were any disasters, it would not be my turn to worry about it, a young monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Meng Zhang comforted himself in this way.

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

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

The process of extorting a Foundation Establishment Pill from Ye Feifan made Meng Zhang a little scared. After he returned to the warehouse, it was almost dawn.

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

I don't know if it's because of a guilty conscience, but he doesn't want to stay in this place at all.

Today, someone fostered an American Shorthair to my home. I was addicted to petting the cat and could not extricate myself, which delayed the code word and uploaded it late.

I also raised a cat many years ago, just an ordinary cat, and my impression is already blurred.

I just realized today that cats can be so docile and so human. I can't bear to give it back.