Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 382: I just lost the face of a kendo master

So, Lin Beichen is really a priest?

Although Yunmeng Temple is a lower-level temple in the imperial temple system, no matter what, the chief priest is the chief priest, and the status and privileges it deserves are indispensable.

Cui Mingji bit his tongue hard.

Ah... it hurts!

Not a dream.

It is true.

The question is, how could a dude like Lin Beichen become the priest of the temple?

This is too magical.

It's impossible to gain such great authority all of a sudden because of his status as a favored one?

The temple has always chosen the main priest, but it has to pass many tests.

Even for those naturally talented divine practitioners and respected priests, it would take ten years for them to be promoted at the fastest speed.

The promotion of priesthood is not only determined by force.

And Ying Wuji's complexion also changed and changed.

Why is this happening?

This little **** turned out to be a priest?

It's going to be troublesome now.

"How is it? Believe it now."

Lin Beichen smiled and took the priesthood badge back and stuffed it into his collar.

This action made Cui Minggui, Ying Wuji and others speechless for a while.

This is a magic card.

What a precious thing.

But Lin Beichen, this wonderful person, even used a big gold chain to tie the brand to his neck...

Are you serious?

Are you really not a dog leash?

"This matter... this... needs to be investigated."

Ying Wuji has a sense of humiliation of knocked out teeth and swallowed blood.

Lin Beichen smiled and said, "Really? Then investigate quickly, Uncle Ying, do you want me to teach you what to do next?"

Ying Wuji almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"Go."

He roared angrily and withdrew with all parties.

Things have changed, and if you continue to entangle, you will be at a disadvantage, and it is not necessarily the case that you will die of anger by this dude.

Find a way to get in touch with Lao Xiao and discuss it.

It came and went in a hurry.

Lin Beichen grinned.

Go check it out.

Even if it is found out, what if Yu Wanlou and the others have nothing to do with the alien demons?

Anyway, my brand is officially certified.

Licensed.

It is not a fake and shoddy product with a roadside three yuan and five office certificates.

So don't worry about the consequences at all.

What's more, if it's really not possible, hurry up and save some money, go to the middleman [Jianxue Wuming], and ask the Lord of Swords, His Majesty, to come out in person,

Send an official document, issue an oracle, detain a black pot from the realm of the gods, and smash Yu Wanlou and others directly.

Anyway, it can be seen from the last incident that the Lord of the Sword seems to be more aware of money.

Anyway, scumbags like Yu Wanlou are not good birds.

Looking at their domineering and cruel words and deeds today, I didn't know how many innocent people they had ruined before.

Death deserves it.

As for King Hai'an, Lord Xinjin and others, if they are really innocent, when the time comes to ask the Lord of Swords to follow up, it's fine not to get involved too much.

It's just an oracle, and you don't have to do it yourself. It shouldn't cost too much money, right?

Lin Beichen has no burden in his heart.

But he also discovered something else.

My murderousness today is a bit big.

Heart, more ruthless than before.

At the beginning of the massacre in the Northern Barren Mountains, it seemed bloody, but it was actually to save people and protect themselves.

But today, after killing Yu Wanlou, the matter has actually been resolved. The other noble youths have already begged for mercy, and they still cannot escape death-although these people are most likely to die, but if they are replaced by their former self, they may only be able to Abolish their cultivation, beat them violently, and let them go.

"Well...I'm more grumpy than before."

Lin Beichen rubbed his eyebrows with his **** and fell into thinking.

Maybe this has something to do with the newly awakened fire attribute?

After all, fire has always been a symbol of rage and destruction.

The power attribute in the body will have some influence on the character of the practitioner. This is a conclusion that has been proved by the sages of martial arts through countless "scientific experiments".

After he decides to take time off, he must find the head priest Qin to study his body.

Accurately speaking, it is the study of the power in the body.

Whoosh!

Breakthrough sounded.

A figure flashes forward.

But Ding Sanshi came back.

Lin Beichen looked at him.

Ding Sanshi nodded and said succinctly: "Yes."

Lin Beichen stretched and said, "Then you can sleep well tonight."

Cui Mingji's mouth twitched a few times.

Yeah, you can get a good night's sleep.

But I don't know how many people there are. For a while, I'm afraid that I will lose sleep every day.

Lin Beichen looked at Cui Minggui, grinned, and said, "Young city lord, I'm sorry for disturbing your banquet tonight. I'll apologize to you another day... Please take care of the next thing."

After finishing speaking, he dragged Ding Sanshi and the others and hurriedly left together.

Cui Minggui was stunned and reacted suddenly.

Not good.

Tonight, how much money will I have to pay for smashing the private room No.

He turns his head subconsciously.

Just after reading the big shopkeeper of Shenglou, he looked like a ghost, standing quietly outside the private room, staring at himself faintly.

"You...listen to me."

The eldest young master of the city lord said with a bitter face.

"Needless to say."

The big shopkeeper said quietly: "Everything is under the hood... Meals plus the cost of damage and repair of facilities, a total of 1,841 gold coins, Master Cui, are you swiping a card or cash?"

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"You actually use a gold chain to tie the magic card around your neck? It's too vulgar..."

In the bamboo courtyard.

Ding Sanshi is very contemptuous of the authentic.

Lin Beichen had sore muscles because of the fierce battle just now, so he soaked in the steaming tub to soothe and relax. Hearing this, he quickly explained, "It's fake."

"What? Is the magic card fake?"

Ding Sanshi was shocked: "You dare to fake this?"

Lin Beichen said speechlessly: "The magic card is real, the chain is fake... It's used to pretend to be wide."

While speaking, I saw that the golden chain magically floated in the water.

Ding Sanshi suddenly had a black line on his forehead.

"By the way, Master, you killed a kendo master, did you gain anything?"

The thought of licking the bag made Lin Beichen's heart itch unbearably.

Elder Yu is so powerful, he should have a lot of treasures and money on him.

Ding Sanshi shook his head and said, "This person should be a loose cultivator, with no sect or influence background, so he took refuge with King Hai'an, his face is cleaner than his face, except for a sword, some cultivation experience and secret books. , there is nothing else of value, I think all the resources are poured into cultivation... those cultivation experiences are useless to you."

"The kendo master is so poor?"

While receiving Qianqian's skilled acupressure cranial massage, Lin Beichen said angrily, "I just lost the face of a kendo master... I bah."

Ding Sanshi suddenly blushed slightly.

Because over the years, after he left Baiyun City, he was worse off than Old Man Yu.

Otherwise, Cao Potian would not have betrayed him so resolutely and chose Bai Haiqin.

Lin Beichen did not observe Master Master's expression, but took out the red treasure bag, looked at Ding Sanshi with expectant eyes, and said, "Master, I can't get rid of the above ban, you Can you help me think of a way to take out the contents, and then we will add five teachers and apprentices two by one, one half per person."

Ding Sanshi took the red treasure bag and observed it for a while, with a strange gleam in his eyes, and said with admiration, "This is a treasure of the highest quality, it is quite rare, even many masters of kendo may not have it. This treasure bag alone is worth a lot."

Speaking of this, his old face turned red again, he couldn't help shedding a tear quietly for his poverty, and showed his dignity as a teacher, saying: "I will do my best, and I will give you the fastest day after tomorrow. As for What is inside is yours, what is your status as a teacher, how can you divide the things of your junior."