It's just that since the poor otaku crossed into this world, killing beasts and taking snake gall is already the limit, but he has not yet fought with the monk, because he is not very confident in himself, plus the beautiful monk is too flattering to the bone, Ye Changsheng glanced at it a few times, and the little Ye Changsheng was already raised high, so he hurriedly calmed down and whispered "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable", which calmed the little Ye Changsheng.

But I heard the beautiful monk ask in a soft voice: "Senior brother, you said that there is Yunling Grass here, is it really fake? After walking for so long, people's feet hurt." ”

When the cheekbone monk heard the beautiful monk's half-coquettish and half-questioning words, his heart was full, and he hurriedly turned his head and said with a flattering smile: "Senior sister, don't worry, I just came here a few months ago, at that time, the Yunling grass was not yet ripe, and there were only two or three leaves. ”

The beautiful monk's heart settled down slightly, and then she wondered, "Then why have you been walking for so long, and you haven't smelled the fragrance of medicinal herbs?"

The cheekbone monk put his mind on the beautiful monk behind him, and kept thinking about how to use the spirit grass to please the beautiful monk, and then tricked her into bed, so as to have a good time, but he ignored this detail, and frowned when he heard the words, and said strangely: "You don't say that I really don't think, let's go faster, although this place is hidden, it may be discovered by beasts, monsters, and the like." ”

The two of them quickened their pace at the same time and ran deeper into the canyon.

It is estimated that the two of them walked more than ten zhang away, and when they couldn't hear their footsteps, Ye Changsheng tiptoed out of the valley, and after running out of the valley, he took a big stride and went straight east in the direction of Aoki Town.

He hadn't gone far before he heard scolding and footsteps behind him. Ye Changsheng couldn't help but be a little flustered, and his feet were strengthened, but he couldn't shake off the chasing soldiers behind him for a while.

It turned out that the cheekbone monk and the beautiful monk had reached the bottom of the valley and saw that the soil had just been dug up and had not yet dried out. The beautiful monk collects medicine all the year round, and at a glance she knew that the person who had dug up the spirit grass had not gone far, so the two immediately turned around and hurriedly chased out.

Passing by the battlefield of the wolf and the giant snake, the two of them noticed the ashes on the ground that they had just overlooked, and experience told them that it was caused by the monk burning the beast with a fireball, so they were both extremely angry and scolded and chased after them.

Ye Changsheng came to the back mountain of Lingqi Mountain for the first time, but the cheekbone monk and the beautiful monk often haunted the inner and outer mountains of Lingqi Mountain, killing demon beasts and digging spirit grass, and they were extremely familiar with the terrain of this area, so it didn't take long for the two of them to see Ye Changsheng's back from a distance.

Ye Changsheng was chased by the two, so he was a little busy, and he actually ran to the bottom of a cliff in a panic, only to find that there was no way to retreat in front of him, but the two people in the rear shouted and chased after him.

Ye Changsheng suppressed the tension in his heart vigorously, clenched the steel sword, first touched two ordinary soul breaking cones in his hands, and then slowly turned around and asked, "Why are the two Daoists chasing me?"

The cheekbone monk said viciously: "Boy, don't pretend to be garlic, honestly hand over the spirit grass, and then hand over all the spirit stones on your body, and the uncle will spare your life, otherwise, today next year will be your sacrifice." ”

The beautiful monk curled her bright red cherry lips and said in a greasy voice: "Little brother, did you rob your sister's spiritual grass, take it out quickly, otherwise no one will be able to save you." ”

The attitude of the two was soft and hard, but in the final analysis, they all had the same meaning, let Ye Changsheng hand over the spirit grass. In fact, both of them felt that Ye Changsheng's cultivation was comparable to them, or even slightly stronger, so it was naturally best to be able to solve it peacefully, and if it really didn't work, the two of them would besiege Ye Changsheng.

As the old saying goes, people die for money, and birds die for food.

Ye Changsheng made a frightened look, and said sneeringly: "If I hand over the spirit grass, will you really let me go?" I don't have a spirit stone on me, so I took the risk to go into the inner mountain to pick the spirit grass." ”

As soon as Ye Changsheng's attitude softened, the arrogance of the cheekbone cultivator immediately increased by three points, and he sneered: "You robbed the uncle's spirit grass, and it will be fine if you hand it over?" Leave the backpack and the contents of your pockets behind, and fuck off. ”

Ye Changsheng sighed secretly, people are really bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, but the steel sword in his hand was thrown on the ground, he took the backpack back with his hands, and then took out a short knife from his pocket and threw it on the ground, and after taking a few steps forward, he was about to hand the backpack to the cheekbone monk.

The cheekbone monk is usually more cautious, but Ye Changsheng looks submissive and too harmless, plus there are beautiful women around him, the cheekbone monk naturally wants to show his powerful domineering spirit, so he chose the surname to ignore the fact that Ye Changsheng's cultivation may be higher than his own, and thought that Ye Changsheng was afraid when he saw the two of them, and took the initiative to admit defeat.

The beautiful monk looked flattering to the bone, but in fact she was very careful, and felt that something was wrong in her heart, but she didn't have time to stop it, and saw that the cheekbone monk reached out and grabbed the backpack with a smug face.

At this moment, Ye Changsheng suddenly snorted, his left wrist flipped, and the backpack fell to the ground, and the black fire dragon cone flew towards the cheekbone monk's chest, and at the same time, Ye Changsheng's right hand shook continuously, and one of the three fireballs flew towards the cheekbone monk, and two flew towards the beautiful monk.

The beautiful monk practiced the wood-based exercises, which was slightly stronger than Ye Changsheng's "Separation from Fire", but the distance between the two was too close, so they couldn't dodge. Fortunately, the beautiful monk Shicai was already a little vigilant, and at the last moment, she condensed a shield made of wood-based spiritual energy the size of a certain foot, blocking the front of the fireball.

The two fireballs were sent by Ye Changsheng for a long time, and the cultivation of the "Five Elements Creation Sutra" also greatly strengthened the power of the fire-based spells, and after the beautiful monk's aura shield blocked the first fireball, it was a little sluggish, but it bought several precious time for the beautiful monk. After the shield blocked the first fireball, the beautiful monk threw the wooden shield out, and at the same time quickly turned its body sideways, and then watched the fireball penetrate the broken wooden shield, and the heat was blazing, and she flew over her body, burning her robe to a scorched black, revealing the red belly pocket and a large area of snow-white skin inside the robe.

However, the two people next to him didn't have time to look at this tempting scene, saying that it was too late, it was fast, and the cheekbone cultivator who was closer to Ye Changsheng was also practicing the wood system exercises, although he moved his body to the side hard, he couldn't dodge Ye Changsheng's fatal blow, so when he turned sideways, the wood aura on his body was great. It turned out that the cheekbone monk actually forced out the spiritual power of his body at a critical moment, forming a thin layer of shield on the surface of his body. It's just that the power of this shield is too scattered, and it was broken by a blow from the fire dragon cone.

Although the fire dragon cone is the extraordinary work of Ye Changsheng's refining weapon, it can only be barely counted as a first-order eighth-grade magic weapon, with some slight fire attack bonuses, after breaking the cheekbone monk's shield, it is not strong, relying on the sharpness of the cone magic weapon itself to sink into the cheekbone monk's chest, which can be two inches into the flesh.

At that moment, the fireball struck his defenseless body the moment the cheekbone monk's shield broke, and immediately burst into flames. The taste of burning flesh and blood was unbearable for ordinary people, and the cheekbone monk let out an earth-shattering scream. Ye Changsheng showed no mercy to his subordinates, taking advantage of his illness to kill him, the enhanced version of the Soul Breaking Cone flew out, pierced his throat, and the screams of the cheekbone monk disappeared immediately, and he fell into a raging fire in an instant.

In fact, if the battles between monks during the Qi training period were to be reduced to a war of attrition under normal circumstances, if the factors such as surprise attacks, ambushes, and fighting too many and fighting too few were excluded. Because the monks reacted very quickly, it was difficult for the low-level spells of both sides, such as fireball and water archery, to break through the opponent's defense when the opponent was prepared, and it was even very easy to be dodged by the opponent. In this case, two monks will win against a monk of the same rank who has a slightly higher cultivation. However, now Ye Changsheng took advantage of the surprise attack, coupled with the addition of the "Five Elements Creation Sutra" to the low-level spells, although he had only cultivated for five or six days, the power of the fireball technique alone was already much stronger, and he killed the cheekbone cultivator in one fell swoop.

If the Appropriate Cheekbone Monk and the Beauty Monk didn't let Ye Changsheng get close, the low-level Fireball Technique would not be easy to hit the two of them even after the bonus of the high-level exercises. And Ye Changsheng's biggest reliance on daring to approach the two of them was the Xuanmu armor on his body, which could defend against a certain degree of low-level spell attacks, so he succeeded in taking the risk.

In other words, a piece of Xuanmu armor determines the success or failure of this battle. If there was no Xuanmu armor on his body, Ye Changsheng would probably have really handed over his backpack and fled, no matter how important the spirit grass was, it was not as important as his life.

Now that the cheekbone monk is dead, it is not harmful to leave the beautiful monk, Ye Changsheng turned his head and looked at the beautiful monk.