Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 169 Jindan Demon Repair
The two retreated to a stone room in the deepest part, far away from the three people.

Liu Qinghuan was fine, but Mo Qianli's icy silk cloak would never escape the other party's deliberate search.

Although there are many passages here, the straight-line distance is not far. When they pass by, the chance of Mo Qianli being discovered is very high.

If caught, it is still a trivial matter to be robbed of the storage bag, and it is very likely to be fatal.

At this time, there was an astonishing fluctuation of spiritual power. It seemed that those people had already begun to attack the restriction of the medicine garden.

Mo Qianli asked worriedly, "Brother Liu, what should we do?"

Liu Qinghuan pondered for a while, and said: "You hide here first, don't run around, I'll sneak over and have a look."

He patted the hand that was clutching his right arm.

"Are you okay?" Mo Qianli stopped and said, "It's better not to go, those are genuine golden pills! If you are discovered, I can't help you."

Seeing that Liu Qinghuan was still going, he had no choice but to say: "You must be careful!"

After Liu Qinghuan told him to hide and not to come out again, she slipped out of the stone room.

He concentrated his consciousness within a three-foot range, and touched a place that was only two passages away from the medicine garden. From here, he could see the scene there from a distance, so he stopped, not daring to approach it again.

Although the purple cloud canopy was made of ice crystal snow silk, he had never used it in front of the Jindan cultivator, so he didn't know if it could withstand the opponent's detection, so it's better to be safe first.

I saw that the three of them were men, and they seemed to be quite familiar with each other, chatting while attacking the gray mist.

"Brother Liu, are you sure you can break this restriction?" The only old man among them looked at the restriction in front of him and asked suspiciously.

They attacked the gray mist, but it only accelerated the speed of the gray mist, and there was no other movement.

The middle-aged male cultivator who was as tall as a tower next to him said in a loud voice: "I have to try. Are you willing to give up Huntian Fruit and Emerald Heart Grass?"

The third person is a boy who is only about three feet tall. Although he is round and round, with red strings on his head and braids tied into the sky, he is not at all cute like a child.

He was wielding a big sword, which was taller than him, and it looked quite shocking.

I only heard him smile sullenly, his voice was immature but his tone was extremely old: "Anyway, I have re-established a ten-kill formation at the entrance of the cave, and even Nascent Soul can block it. I still don't believe it." , the three of us can’t break this 10,000+ year-old ban!”

Fierce Sha Ten Kill Formation?Liu Qinghuan's complexion changed drastically, and she couldn't help scolding the boy in her heart.

Fortunately, they rushed to the entrance of the cave without rashness, otherwise, they might have fallen into the road and there would be no bones left.

The middle-aged monk said: "Brother Wang, if you are impatient, you can help to search the cave at the back first. It will take us a lot of effort to break this restriction, and even if we break it, it will only take you a moment to come back. "

The old man sneered in his heart.He was sure that as soon as he left, the two of them would use thunderous means to violently attack the restriction.After taking the Mantis Fruit and Jade Heart Grass into their pockets, and then making them spit it out, it will be more difficult than reaching the sky.

He smiled gently and said: "You are not in a hurry, why am I in a hurry?" He suddenly turned and said: "There are traces of battles everywhere outside. Someone has visited this place before. Do you think they will be here at this time?" In this cave?"

Liu Qinghuan made a "thump" in her heart and held her breath!
At the same time, three powerful and incomparable divine senses swept past him like a gust of wind.

He held Ziyun Peng tightly, his palms were hot and humid.

Fortunately, the three spiritual senses didn't stop, after sweeping around the cave, the voices of the three of them re-emerged.

Liu Qinghuan slowly and lightly opened her clenched fist, and put the heart that was raised in her throat back to its original position.

Fortunately, he asked Mo Qianli to wait in the deepest part of the cave, otherwise he might be exposed this time.

"Improbable. I looked at the traces left by those magical instruments, all of which are only at the level of a foundation-building monk. If they were in this cave, it would be impossible to escape the consciousness of the three of us."

"The magic circle at the door has not been damaged, and it took us more than half an hour to break through that magic circle, so it is impossible for the monks who established the foundation to get in."

At this time, the old man coughed: "Fellow Daoist Blood Refining, do you still want to hide your Thousand Soul Pan at this time?"

The boy sneered sharply: "Aren't your five ghosts also unwilling to take it out?"

Liu Qinghuan's heart moved, and she quietly glanced at the old man again.I saw that the old man was using a black whisk, and when he swung it, there was a jet-like black light hitting the gray mist.

I didn't feel it just now, but now I suddenly realized that there was an evil and cold aura in the ink light.

It seems that this Taixuanji really big cave is now full of fish and dragons, and all kinds of high-level monks are rampant.

And a monk like him in the early stage of foundation establishment is probably the lowest among them, and can only survive in the cracks.

At this time, the middle-aged male cultivator suddenly stopped, and snorted coldly: "I think we should make an agreement before breaking the ban, so as not to fight in a while."

He looked at the two of them sullenly, and the boy and the old man's expressions were all focused.

Among the three, the middle-aged male cultivator has the highest cultivation level, at the mid-Gold Core stage.Both the old man and the boy are at the early stage of Golden Core, and the old man's cultivation level is higher than that of the boy.But the boy's methods are vicious, if the two fight, they may not lose.

"I don't care what happens to you two." The middle-aged male cultivator said in a strong tone: "The Hunting Fruit is mine, and you two can discuss it yourself."

After finishing speaking, he stood aside with cold eyes.

The faces of the old man and the boy were a little ugly.

Huntian fruit has a chance to make monks form a Taoist body, and it is a truly heaven-defying fairy grass.But the Emerald Heart Grass only makes it easier for the spirit beast to take shape, and it has no effect on the monks at all. It can't compare to the Hunting Fruit.

But the situation is stronger than others. After thinking for a moment, the old man smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Blood Refining, my green scale is now approaching the third-level mid-grade. Although it is still far away from the transformation form, it is always right to prepare first. Why don't I give it to you?" Daoist friend, a black gold stone, how about you give me the Emerald Heart Grass?"

After listening to what he said, the boy's face was so gloomy that he could drip water: "Are you two planning to use your cultivation to deceive others? What if I don't want to!"

The middle-aged male cultivator laughed maliciously, but said nothing.

The old man laughed and said: "Fellow Daoist, what you said is not right, my black gold stone is not less valuable than Jade Heart Grass."

Of course, he was talking about the common Jade Heart Grass, but this one in the medicine garden is obviously thousands of years old.

The boy finally compromised: "But when I search the cave, I have to choose one first!"

The old man and the middle-aged male cultivator looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

Now the three of them no longer wasted time, and all of them used their best methods.

The old man held a black dust whisk in his left hand, and untied a green bag from his waist with his right hand.He chanted the incantation silently, and shook the mouth of the bag downward: five ghost heads with disheveled hair and mouths to the ears rushed out of the bag.

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