Chapter 387

On the highway leading to Qingzhou City in Jiangbei Province, a cross-country jeep with Jiangbei military region license plate is speeding by.

There was a man and a woman in the car.

The man's appearance is ordinary, typical of the kind that can't be recognized when he is thrown into the crowd. However, he has a deep temperament like an abyss. It seems that the sky has fallen down, and there will not be a trace of horror on the young man's face.

The driver was a young woman, driving a pair of black fashionable sunglasses on the bridge of her nose, which covered the face of the disaster of the country and the people.

On the head is wearing a brown British lady's hat, which makes the long hair of wine red flutter, slightly convergence.

But even so, along the way, the female driver is still earn enough passers-by's eyes.

These two people are Meng ran and Ning Feixuan.

As for why she will accompany the beautiful captain, Meng Ran is helpless. This Ning Feixuan's character is extremely strong. If Meng ran doesn't take her, she won't tell Meng ran where the gate is.

Under all kinds of helplessness, Meng ran can only walk with it.

What makes Meng ran speechless is that this Ning Feixuan doesn't really know the location of taiyimen, but only based on the location map sent by the skinny monkey.

"Since our department and Longhu Mountain jointly pursued and killed taiyimen, they have broken up into parts. Their disciples have fled in all directions. It is reasonable to say that they should remain anonymous. Why do they hurt ordinary people so recklessly? Is it possible that you have provoked some important person in too many fields? "

Ning Feixuan thought all the way, but he could not help asking.

"I killed a woman named Zheng Ru and a young man in black, which should have something to do with it." Meng ran, sitting on the co pilot's seat, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

After this breath adjustment, Meng Ran's mana has been restored to 7788.

With Meng ranxian's unparalleled ability to taste binglinggen, and with the help of ethereal practice and empty formula, it would take at most half an hour for the cultivation in the later stage of foundation construction to be fully recovered.

However, the aura of the earth's heaven and earth was too exhausted, and there was no aura for Meng ran to absorb and refine. It also infinitely prolonged the time for mengran's mana to recover.

Meng Ran is very satisfied to be able to recover seven or eight points of cultivation.

"With 70% of my mana, I'm not afraid to meet the top of heaven and man." With the gradual recovery of his cultivation, Meng Ran's desire to kill became more and more high.

What's more, Meng ran doubts that Li Mingzhu has his own jade talisman. Why would he be captured by the people of taiyimen?

According to the principle, the jade talisman for protecting the body refined by Meng ran can resist the next attack even if it is a martial arts master. Li Mingzhu should have a chance to escape.

"Unless Li Mingzhu had no way out and was surrounded by several Dharma practitioners over the middle period of foundation construction, and was bombarded by all the people, he would have broken my" golden body spirit. "

Meng ran Mou Guang Yi Lin, almost guessed the truth of the matter.

"Are all the disciples of Taiyi sect all practitioners? How can there be so many practitioners of Dharma when the aura of the earth is so exhausted? " Meng ran asked.

Ning Feixuan, who is driving, looks at Meng ran as if he is looking at a stranger.

"Don't you all become Dharma practitioners. Is it strange that all of your disciples are practitioners?"

Meng ran shakes his head in his mind. In Meng Ran's opinion, with the present rarity of the earth's aura, unless he has a top-level cultivation method comparable to "ethereal practice of empty formula" or a spiritual root with high-quality qualifications, ordinary people will never succeed in building a foundation even if they give him ten years.

There is no one monk in the world, but those who can build the foundation can be regarded as officially stepping on the road of fairyland.

How can the disciples in the world compare with each other?

"Is it difficult for a disciple to have a special way of cultivation?" Meng Ran's voice is slightly different, which is the only reasonable explanation he can think of.