Chapter 47: Jindan Boy

Eight-character nonsense stopped complaining, looked at Fu Yi with a suspicious expression, and said: "How could I not know about Yinjun grass? Isn't it the one that grows next to the seven-headed snake's nest? Why, Daoyou want to pick some back by the way? That thing is useless except to attract the seven-headed snake, and it can't be bought at a high price." ”

Fu Yi shook his head and asked with a smile: "Don't you want to take revenge a little bit?" are also members of the No Demon Alliance, although you and I are refining qi and she is building the foundation, but this qi is also too wronged." ”

"Hmph, do you think I didn't think about revenge? That slut doesn't know who she is in collusion with, and there are endless treasures on her body, and there are several stewards who have built a perfect foundation in the past to have personal grudges with her, and the two sides also quarreled at a secret meeting, and since then, those stewards have never appeared. ”

The same foundation is complete, and one can solve more than one, which either means that the strength is strong, or it means that you have a heavy treasure. The monks of the Dragon Binding Domain are getting poorer than the other, how can she stand out from the many poor monks and gain the upper hand without being defeated?

Fu Yi thought that someone in the Zhong family had bribed the monk of the No Demon Alliance, could it be this female cultivator?" "Fellow Daoist, tell you the truth, is the monk you want me to take away from this steward?"

Bazihu had no intention of helping to hide it at this time, and said without hesitation: "Isn't it her? ”

After hearing this, Fu Yi had an idea, and the original plan should be changed.

Originally, I wanted to find a few plants of Yinjun grass liquid and sprinkle them on the task items, and then spread the matter of the female cultivator's hunting of the seven-headed snake, and in less than two days, there would be a high-level seven-headed snake to find a tea shop to find her trouble.

At that time, she had already taken Zhong Yun away and flew away, even if she couldn't see the female cultivator's bad luck with her own eyes, as long as she knew that this person would be worse off than dead.

But now that she knows that the nun is in collusion with someone in the Zhong family, she can't be allowed to die too early.

In case Zhong Yun didn't know who wanted to harm her, she would never know if she killed this female cultivator, even if Zhong Yun knew it in her heart, then this female cultivator would be a living evidence.

"Fellow Daoist, I advise you not to think about revenge, it is the safest thing to complete the task early to satisfy her. Yinjun grass can lead the seven-headed snake, but she must have a hole card on her, if even the seven-headed snake can be solved, you and I will be in big trouble. ”

Bazihu's tone was sincere, and he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, completely looking like a person who had come over, but when he lowered his head, a strange light flashed in his eyes, which surprised Fu Yi, who had been paying attention to his expression.

Fu Yi can't trust the eight-character nonsense, and tries to win him over to cooperate, also because he can't hide it from him if he wants to be a little tricky, so it's better to test the tone first. She knew that Bazihu would not poke this matter out of the same whether she agreed to retaliate or not, but what was the reason for his sudden abnormality?

Now the hearts of these monks are really needles under the sea, and they can't figure it out.

"Fellow Daoist, in fact, you don't lack spirit stones, right?"

Fu Yi was thinking about what he wanted to do, when he heard him suddenly open his mouth and try it.

"I don't lack spirit stones, how can I not even want my life?" Fu Yi denied, her face was not red and her heart was not beating, because she was really short of spirit stones.

The mustache grinned, and the light in his eyes gradually became obvious. "Hehe, your clothes are not first-order lower grades, right? I think they are at least first-order upper grades, otherwise how can you resist the coercion of foundation building?"

Fu Yi can be regarded as understanding now, but I didn't expect that Bazihu actually wanted to kill people and seize treasures, and said that good allies should share weal and woe? The No Demon Alliance is really a bottomless force!

"You can take out five spirit stones in order to take the task, I see that there are still a lot of good things in the storage bag, and you are really tight recently, can you take one or two?"

Fuyi paused, and the smile on his face was extremely sarcastic. "I've seen robbery, I've never seen someone who said robbery so tactfully, if you have the ability, you will kill me, if you don't have the ability, ......"

"Toast and don't eat and punish wine, slut, suffer death!" Bazihu thought that his move was extremely fast, and a flash of inspiration flashed in front of him, and a pair of ring-shaped magic weapons full of sharp teeth attacked the clothes.

The cold light of the sharp teeth flickered, and the sound of breaking the air broke the calm of the night, but just as the magic weapon attacked in front of the body, the mustache was dumbfounded. "What about people?"

He seemed to be the only one left in the forest, and there were two rings suspended in the air ready to attack.

Bazihu's heart tightened, what kind of trick is this? Why did it disappear without a trace all of a sudden? He leaned out his divine sense and tried to judge the direction from the fluctuations of the aura, but unfortunately the aura here had been disturbed by himself, and he had no way to start at all.

He looked around vigilantly, his body covered with a heavy aura shield and searched around, and after one breath, ten breaths, twenty breaths, there was still no movement.

"Did you run away?" Bazihu thought of this possibility, and scolded his mother angrily. "Fuck, the little slut is running really fast! Look at how Lao Tzu sues you when he returns to Linghe City......"

Brush Brush Brush –

A piercing sound of breaking the air came from behind, interrupting the unfinished words of the mustache, he only felt a chill down his spine, creepy, and the power behind him carried a domineering and violent killing intent, so strong that his legs were weak.

He quickly mobilized his divine sense, trying to take the blow with a sharp tooth ring, and he couldn't help but comfort himself in his heart, the other party was just a ninth layer of qi refining, such a strong attack could be used at most ten times, and the aura would be exhausted first.

"I'd like to see how strong you can get!" Bazihu's thin face was illuminated by a strong light, his eyes narrowed involuntarily, and his divine sense only felt that the sword qi was like an erupting torrent coming towards him, drowning out the few sarcastic words he had not yet spoken.

In just ten breaths, this battle has gone from the beginning to the end.

The body of the whisk showed that the figure landed steadily, and the foxtail sword intent flickered and flickered as if it was still unfinished, and it sounded. The mustache that fell to the ground was cut off, and there was still a hideous and sinister smile on his face.

Bite off more than one can chew. Brushing his clothes and pursing his lips, his consciousness moved and he picked up the storage bag on the ground, and his expression was a little stunned after seeing the items inside. Because there are a total of six spirit stones in it, five of which she gave. As for the rest, I can't mention it, and it's a shame to take it to a small market to set up a stall.

After thinking about it, Fu Yi still put these rags back into his storage bag with the six spirit stones, and sacrificed a wisp of fire to destroy the storage bag and the corpse together. After cleaning up the fighting scene, she set off again to go to the low-level seven-headed snake's lair.

The task still has to be completed, otherwise there is no way to bring Zhong Yun out, but Fu Yi is still unwilling to let go of the female cultivator easily, and thinks about how to make her suffer a secret loss all the way.

The sky was getting brighter, and when Fu Yi was about to arrive at the seven-headed snake realm, she suddenly felt a sneaky aura five miles behind her, which made her immediately enter a state of alert.

Who knew that the man seemed to be aware, and he beckoned in her direction without dodging, and after beckoning, he jumped straight to this side, and the figure from far to near looked quite happy.

Fuyi quickly saw his face, a young man of seventeen or eighteen, he was quite good-looking, and if he continued to develop, he could catch up with her.

Fu Yi muttered a little in her heart, who is this person, it can't be the wrong person, right? But she clearly felt that in the young man's hidden spiritual breath, there was a faint coercion of the Jindan period.