Chapter 243: Thunder Means

After killing the scholar with his two-finger Zen, Beihe's figure pulled out an afterimage and rushed forward.

I saw that the index fingers and middle fingers of both hands were together, and two sharp sword qi burst out from his fingertips.

"Puff ......"

There were two more light sounds, and these two sword qi slashed through the necks of a young girl and an ugly-looking young man, and the heads of the two suddenly fell to the ground and rolled out, and two pillars of blood gushed from their necks.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that Beihe actually killed people directly, the rest of the people retreated.

And Bei He didn't spare any hand, and sword qi burst out from his fingers, slashing at these fleeing people.

While the remaining six or seven people retreated, they activated their magic powers or magic weapons to resist, but the magic powers and magic weapons they stimulated were constantly trembling and collapsing under Beihe's sword qi slashing, and they couldn't stop the slightest appearance.

"Poof!"

A sword qi inspired by Beihe crushed a young man's qi and then pierced through the person's back.

In the next breath, I saw the young man's body fall to the ground, and the look in his eyes gradually faded.

Seeing that no one in Beihe could do it, everyone was finally killed, and they all took this opportunity to rush towards the exit of the main hall. Even the young man with the short hexagram cultivation of the Yuan period is no exception.

Seeing the retreating crowd, Beihe did not chase and kill, but a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.

This kind of moment can't be weak, otherwise, under the cooperation of these people, he and Yao Ling may only be reduced to lambs to the slaughter.

Before, he did not hesitate to take all the time to recover the true qi in his body to stimulate a two-finger meditation, and he also wanted to kill the scholar of the Transformation Yuan Stage with one blow, just to make another Transformation Yuan Stage monk jealous.

And taking the initiative to chase and kill is to let these people see that he is not a soft persimmon.

Now it seems that his thunderous methods are still very effective.

Beihe picked up the three storage bags on the ground, put them in his hands, and then turned around.

At this time, Yao Ling had recovered and was looking at him.

Although the woman's face was still a little pale, it was obviously fine. From this woman's eyes, it can be clearly seen that in addition to the shock, there is also a strong sense of jealousy.

None of the monks in the Huayuan period were Beihe's opponents, although Beihe looked like a trembling old man, but his strength was simply terrifying.

Beihe didn't know what this woman was thinking, but looked at Yao Ling and said with a smile: "Fairy Yao is awake." ”

Hearing this, Yao Ling came back to his senses, looked at Beihe and nodded, "Senior Brother Bei's life-saving grace, the little woman is unforgettable, if he needs anything in the future, just say it, as long as the little woman can do it, she will definitely not shirk." ”

"Yes. Beihe looked at this woman with a smile, and then said: "Don't wait for him, the old man has a favor now, and he needs Fairy Yao to help." ”

"Huh?"

Yao Ling looked at him suspiciously.

At this time, I listened to Beihe Dao: "Fairy Yao's previous way of hiding the storage bag and waist card is extremely special, it seems that Elder Zhang should have given it to you." ”

Although she didn't know what Beihe wanted to say, the woman still said, "Not bad." ”

"In this way, can you avoid the investigation of that Madame Hao? Beihe said again.

"The master said yes, and it should be okay if you think about it. ”

Bei He was extremely satisfied, looked at the woman and continued to speak: "After Fairy Yao goes back, she should take out the things in private and give them to Elder Zhang." ”

"That's true. Yao Ling nodded.

"It's not a secret, the old man wants Fairy Yao to use the same method to bring something out for the old man, and quietly hand it over to the old man afterwards, even Elder Zhang can't know about it. "North River Road.

Hearing his words, Yao Ling didn't speak for a while, but fell into a deep groan.

Beihe seemed to have expected this, and listened to him again: "Fairy Yao should know the previous situation, the old man really saved your life." Although it is a little embarrassing for you to hide it from Elder Zhang, compared to the grace of saving your life, it doesn't seem to be a big deal to deceive Elder Zhang. ”

"Yes," Yao Ling nodded, and then continued, "I don't know what Senior Brother Bei wants me to bring out." ”

"Don't worry, it's not something unsightly, you'll know when the time comes. Beihe smiled slightly, and then listened to him speak, "Now that the task has been completed, it is better not to stay here for a long time, let's go." ”

Hearing this, Yao Ling stood up, and then walked towards the outside of the main hall with Beihe.

Neither of them spoke along the way, and soon they came to the outside of the Immortal Mound Hall, and their bodies rose to the sky.

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When Beihe reappeared, it was in an inconspicuous mountain pass, and Yao Ling's daughter was not here.

Then he tore through a bush and dug up the crockpot.

I saw that the prohibition on the crockpot was still there, and in the crockpot, there was still a black clump of dirt.

After thinking about it, Beihe tried to make a discovery on the clay pot, and then saw the spiritual light on this thing flicker.

Seeing this, he was overjoyed, it seemed that this crockpot was not a high-level treasure, but an ordinary sealing artifact.

But before he could open the artifact, he waved his hand and offered the golden net. Under his control, the object was wrapped into a sphere, and he was right in the middle of the spherical net.

In this way, after opening the clay pot, he can also prevent the fairy soil from suddenly turning into a form and escaping, but he has seen with his own eyes that this thing can turn into a gray rabbit.

At this time, I saw Beihe snapping his fingers and playing one after another against the crockpot.

Under his movements, the aura on the clay pot dimmed, and the light curtain on the round mouth disappeared without a trace.

In this process, Beihe was always vigilant to prevent the escape of the immortal soil.

But when he unsealed the crockpot, there was nothing unusual about the black dirt.

So Beihe picked up a strange plant that was only the length of a palm and planted it in the dirt of the clay pot.

This plant looks like a piece of bamboo shoot, thick at the bottom and thin at the top, and the whole is silvery. This thing is called Silver Spirit Bamboo, and it is a refining material, even for the monks of the Yudan period, it is quite precious.

But only when this thing is completely grown, can the bamboo body be used to refine magic tools and the like. The silver spirit bamboo, which has not yet grown, has no value.

Beihe killed a lot of monks along the way, and at the same time he got a lot of storage bags, this silver spirit bamboo, which he found from the storage bags of the scholars who belonged to the Yuan Dynasty cultivators.

Although there are a lot of things in the rest of the storage bags, after taking them out, these things belong to the Ungong Mountain.

Beihe thought that there would be some exercises or formation scriptures or something like that, so that he could copy a copy or memorize it by rote. But in those people's storage bags, there were only some refining materials, or ordinary magic weapons, and there was nothing he could share. What's more, the storage bag is empty and there is nothing.

It seems that not everyone who steps into this Monra Hall will be able to gain something. This is especially true for those in small and medium-sized forces.

After planting the silver spirit bamboo in the black soil of the clay pot, Beihe once again played a series of magic decisions, only to see a layer of light curtain at the mouth of the bottle appear, sealing the silver spirit bamboo in it.

After doing all this, Beihe nodded with satisfaction, he put away the golden net, and then his body soared into the sky.

As he galloped a thousand feet or so forward, he swept towards a dense forest somewhere below. Eventually, they came to the dense canopy of a large tree, and Yao Ling was sitting cross-legged on a tree trunk.

After seeing Beihe, especially Beihe still holding a crockpot in his hand, this woman was a little surprised. Thinking about that crockpot, it should be what Beihe wants her to take out.

Beihe came to the side of the woman, looked at her and said, "This is it." ”

After speaking, he handed the crockpot to Yao Ling.

After Yao Ling took the crockpot, he subconsciously looked into it.

"Silver Spirit Bamboo!"

When she saw the silver bamboo shoot in one of them, the goddess moved.

"Hey! Fairy Yao actually recognized this thing. Beihe pretended to be surprised.

"This thing has seen a mature plant before, so I know. Yao Ling nodded.

Then I saw her take off the hairpin, grab it along the three thousand green silks, and remove one of the hairs.

Beihe asked her to bring only a silver spirit bamboo, which made this woman breathe a sigh of relief. If it was really a great treasure, I am afraid that she would hesitate to report to Zhang Jiuniang.

And Beihe saved her life, just a silver spirit bamboo, she can hide Zhang Jiuniang's one or two. Although this thing is valuable, it is not a big treasure.

Then I saw her cast a spell to stimulate her hair, open the gap in the space, and put the crockpot inside. From beginning to end, this woman didn't seem to look at the black soil where the silver spirit bamboo was planted. I'm afraid that in the eyes of this woman, that crockpot is more valuable than black clay.

After a while, the two of them rose from the canopy of the trees and galloped towards the exit of the Monrojeon.

"By the way, Fairy Yao, that clay pot is a space artifact, and I hope that Fairy Yao will not put it in the storage bag when the time comes, the old man is afraid that the space fluctuations will squeeze the silver spirit bamboo in it, which will have an impact on the growth of this thing, after all, this thing itself is transplanted, and it is not easy to feed. "At this time, only listen to the North River Road.

"Don't worry, after returning to the sect, Master and Mrs. Hao will immediately report to the Hall of Elders, and I will take out the things for you at that time. However, Senior Brother Bei had better not let others know that you have a silver spirit bamboo, otherwise you might set yourself on fire. ”

Beihe was overjoyed. After Zhang Jiuniang and Mrs. Hao go back, they will report to the Hall of Elders and count the income of the Mengluo Hall this time, Yao Ling will take the opportunity to take out the things and give them to him, in that case, even Zhang Jiuniang will not know about the existence of the crockpot.

As soon as he thought of this, he listened to Beihe Dao: "Thank you Fairy Yao for reminding me, the old man will pay attention to one or two." ”

This time the two of them said no more, and galloped all the way to the end of the rolling mountains.