Chapter Eighty-Seven: Encountering a Master Halfway 2

"Hehe, is it interesting......"

It's a pity that it's too late, and I don't see any movement from the bewitching beautiful man, and in the pair of deep and deep pupils, two blue lights shoot out.

Yang Di suddenly felt as if he was stuck in the snow under his feet, and the momentum of rushing forward was tripped fiercely, and the whole person was like a hungry tiger pounced on a sheep, and fell into the snow.

He turned around in a panic, only to find that he could not move, as if he was in a quagmire.

Is the gap really that big?

Yang Di's heart was so cold, he thought that in the hands of that guy, he could barely hold two moves, but now it seems to be a little naΓ―ve.

"Boy, are you from that village?"

The bewitching beautiful man looked indifferent, and after fixing Yang Di, he pointed to the village in the distance.

Yang Di was silent, obediently admitting that he seemed very untempered, and if he was talking nonsense, he probably couldn't hide this guy, his mind was running fast, and he was trying to find a way to get out.

Seeing that Yang Di didn't make a sound, the bewitching beautiful man smiled weirdly, swept in front of him in one step, stretched out his hand, spread his palm, and said, "Take it, hand over the things, I won't embarrass you!"

"Take what?" Yang Di was surprised, looking at this guy's appearance, it seemed that he was also searching for the mysterious treasure in their village.

But the problem is that from the beginning to the end, I don't know what treasures are in my own village, which are actually worthy of the attention of so many cultivators, I thought it was the old ancestor of the furnace, but now it seems that there is really something else.

"Don't pretend to be stupid, if the baby is not obtained by you, you can also refine the elixir with your kid's ability?"

Yang Di instantly wanted to cry without tears, and he made trouble for a long time, and this guy didn't understand what the treasure in their village was, just by the danxiang he emitted in his sweat, he decided that the baby had been obtained by himself.

This is simply a great injustice.

It's just that this misunderstanding can't be explained to this guy, telling him that he knows how to do alchemy, and it's all because of the old ancestor who is relying on a furnace?

It's better to simply wipe your neck, and now that alchemy has been lost, the ancestor of a furnace can be called the treasure of the world, if the news leaks out, it will only die even worse.

"I don't know what you're talking about, I did take pills, but they were all given by a master, where can I refine the pills. Yang Di hurriedly made up a pretense, wanting to hide from the world.

It's a pity that this time he missed one thing again, in order to keep warm along the way, he has always been urging the pure yang true fire in his body, although due to his poor fire control skills, the real fire released is restrained in the body, but outsiders can't see anything, the real master, but he can see the way out at a glance.

Yihuan wanted to remind him, but unfortunately it was too late.

"Boy, it's not going to do you any good to lie. ”

Sure enough, hearing Yang Di's flawed disguise, the bewitching beautiful man sneered and laughed.

Now alchemy has indeed been lost for endless years, but some of the essentials of alchemy are still preserved in many ancient ethnic groups.

Unfortunately, the demonic man is this kind of master who is well versed in the alchemy process, and he can see the clue at a glance, alchemy needs to control fire, Yang Di's means of controlling fire, in the eyes of discerning people, can be said to be three hundred taels of silver here, and it is useless to defend anything.

"But I really don't have what you want. Yang Di was a little panicked, this person not only cultivated to a high level, but also looked like a torch, it seemed that this time it was really going to be a big bad luck.

The strange man naturally didn't believe his words, and looked at Yang Di's flustered appearance, becoming more and more sure that this kid had already got that thing.

It seems that your kid doesn't shed tears when he doesn't see the coffin. ”

The strange man walked over with a strange smile, obviously having lost his patience, and a gloomy look appeared on Jun's face, "It's okay, this barren mountain and wild mountain, even if you die here, those Taoist guards of the Daomen will not be able to track down the old man for a while." ”

"What are you going to do?"

Yang Di was shocked, the demonic man approached step by step, and he had already felt a killing intent from the other party.

"What are you doing? When you die, your kid still pretends to be crazy and stupid to the old man, since you would rather die than give the baby over, then the old man will take it himself!"

The bewitching man didn't pay attention to Yang Di's struggle at all, his wrist was raised, and between the slender and white palms like a woman, the thunder flashed and shone brightly.

"Nima, you old monster, don't you understand people's words, have you said everything, are you really a bully brother!"

At this time, Yang Di was also on fire, struggling to accumulate strength with his arms, ready to fight to the death.

He had already guessed that this was an old monster who had lived for an unknown amount of time, and that he had appeared here late at night, apparently not knowing what the news had received, and wanted to peek at the ethereal treasure in their village.

But this old monster is so bad that he didn't even understand what the treasure he was looking for was, so he insisted that the treasure was on himself.

In fact, he deserved to be unlucky, it was not good to bump into someone, but he bumped into the muzzle of this old guy who was not very well-informed halfway, and his alchemy skills were exposed, causing misunderstanding, so that he was killed.

Since it is useless to make compromises, then Yang Di simply tore his face with him, anyway, the secret of the ancestor of Yiqi furnace can't be said, and the misunderstanding can't be explained clearly, if you want to die, Nima will also die a little bit.

It seems that you kid still has some backbone, there are not many cultivators who dare to do something with the old man for hundreds of years. ”

The demonic man sneered, and a thunder bead had already condensed in his palm, which was dazzling and shining, illuminating the surrounding snow purple.

This guy looks like he is twenty-five or sixteen years old at most, and his handsome face makes people jealous, but he calls himself an old man, and his hoarse tone is indescribably weird and gloomy, like a madman standing there.

"Die!"

In the next moment, the old guy made a move, and with a palm, the thunder bead turned into a piece of lightning and swept across Yang Di's body.

"Bang!!"

Without the slightest suspense, Yang Di's whole body flew upside down, and all the heavy clothes on his body were ignited, like a fireball, hitting a big tree.

The surrounding air suddenly filled the air with a burning smell, both the smell of clothes on fire and the "smell of meat".

Yang Di was very miserable, after landing, his whole body seemed to be falling apart, and the burning clothes were extinguished by the snow, and the "zizi" sounded.

This is an old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years, and when he was on the TV station before, he was already fierce, and now he wants to get rid of him and plunder the "baby", and he is even more ruthless.

"Hey, he's not dead!"

Not far away, the demonic man showed a surprised voice, the blow just now, even the cultivators of the Spirit Realm could be killed, and a mere kid who cultivated his qi and was quiet and quiet survived.

"Ahem, cough, ahem......" Yang Di was lying under the roots of the tree, his bones were cracking, just now he only felt a terrifying force attacking, and his body was almost burned to ashes, but later, as if there was a force, he pulled himself back from the ghost gate.

Yang Di opened his eyelids with difficulty, and was stunned for a moment, at this moment, a faint white light emanated from his body.