Seeking immortality.

Chapter 85
I thought I had encountered a problem, but I didn't expect it to be a big gift to my door.

Xianmen just gave this kid a lot of rewards, and his eyes couldn't help but become extremely greedy.

And Qin Yan put on a look of fear, as if he accidentally made a noise and was discovered by the other party: "Please, don't kill me, I don't see anything, I don't know anything."

Show the enemy's weakness!

This Luo Xian is an immortal cultivator at the seventh level of Qi Refining, although Qin Yan would have no problem taking him down as long as he changed his body into a demon.

But if you can use clever tricks to save more effort, why not do it?

According to Qin Yan's estimate, his combat power after becoming a monster is already equivalent to the peak of Qi refining, that is, a cultivator on the ninth floor.

In short, there is absolutely no suspense in this battle.

But he is still showing weakness, so just treat it as honing his acting skills.

As for the twists and turns in the middle, Luo Xian naturally didn't know, but this guy was still very cautious, and didn't relax his vigilance just because Qin Yan's cultivation base was low. fine search.

Naturally, he didn't find anything. Now, he finally let go of a hanging heart.

"It's really good for God to treat me, boy, it's bad luck for you."

A stern look flashed across Luo Xian's face, and as he spoke, he raised his right hand, and another flame emerged from his palm.

"Please, don't kill me."

Qin Yan still had a fearful expression on his face. His acting skills were superb, and he watched helplessly as the other party stepped into his trap step by step.

Although Qin Yan is [-]% sure that the monks at the seventh level of refining Qi will win the battle, even if they turn into monsters, they can't be defeated in one blow. The spiritual weapon talisman, it takes more effort.

And the longer the time drags on, the more likely something will happen.

Qin Yan doesn't like changes, so he shows weakness.

Now the opponent's wariness has dropped to the lowest level. After all, in his eyes, Qin Yan is just a monk at the first level of Qi Refining. No matter how good his aptitude is, his strength is too weak. In short, it will be absolutely effortless to destroy such an existence. Effortless.

He didn't even think that Qin Yan might fight back or run away.

It's not arrogance, but the lack of strength is ridiculous, as if, facing an ordinary ant, if a person wants to crush the ant to death, can the other party resist or escape?

The answer is of course impossible.

He was even a little careless, and with a casual shake of his hand, the flame turned into a python, winding around like Qin Yan.

He didn't notice the sneer in the boy's eyes at all.

Qin Yan moved.

It is as fast as the wind and as fast as the thunder.

He didn't turn into a monster, but there was an astonishing monster aura swarming out of him.

After all, the other party is also an immortal cultivator at the seventh level of Qi Refining, and it is impossible for him to deal with it now with magic power, so he still has to resort to the means of monsters.

The distance between the two quickly approached.

The contempt in Luo Xian's eyes turned into consternation, but there was no chance for him to regret it.

Qin Yan had come three feet in front of him, and punched him without hesitation.

"you……"

His trembling lips wanted to say something, but he was punched firmly in the chest just after he uttered a single word.

"Oh!"

There was a muffled sound, like thunder struck out of nowhere, the hunter became the prey, and Luo Xian flew backward like a kite with a broken string.

He fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and finally hit a big tree before finally stopping.

The blood in the mouth spurted wildly, and the expression on the face was even more frightened: "You, you, you..."

His lips trembled, but he couldn't even utter a complete sentence. The hunter became the prey. He thought he was sure of winning, but he didn't expect that the other party was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

But how could a mere disciple who just started to have such strength?
"Hmph, the doubts in my heart, your Excellency should go to the Underworld, and think about it slowly."

There was a sneer at the corner of Qin Yan's mouth, a strange seal was formed on his left hand, the palm was turned over, and a wind blade came into view.

"disease!"

Like a streamer, like a movie, the wind blade roared towards the opponent.

Luo Xian's expression changed drastically, and he struggled desperately to get up from the ground, but it was useless, the punch hurt him so badly that he almost lost all his fighting power, not to mention the spiritual weapon, even the talisman could not be sacrificed.

So his head was beheaded, with a look of despair and unwillingness on his face.

The whole process was ups and downs, although with Qin Yan's strength, it would be no problem to defeat a Qi-refining seventh-level immortal cultivator one-on-one, but no matter what, he couldn't do it so easily and casually.

That's why he chose to show weakness, and it would definitely be the easiest way to invite you into the urn.

At the same time, Qin Yan also discovered that he was different from ordinary Qi refiners.

For example, although the existence of the third level of ordinary Qi refining can also use spells, it takes a time to gather Qi to cast them.

But he can be instant.

Why can this be done?
Obviously, it has something to do with my practice of "Bai Qin Xuan Ant Art".

Although the demon energy and the mana of human monks are not compatible with each other, they both exist in one's own dantian, and they seem to have a mutual promotion effect.

A smile appeared on the corner of Qin Yan's mouth. The horse has no night grass and no fat. The harvest of this battle is really rich. He came to Luo Xian's body and found several storage bags from him.

In addition to that guy's own, there are also the three unlucky monks just now, and now all their souls have returned to the underworld, and all their things have naturally become their own pockets.

This is an unimaginably big gain.

The treasures were all scraped away, this place is not suitable to stay for a long time, Qin Yan flicked his sleeves, and a few fire bombs popped out, turning all four corpses into ashes, then carefully removed the blood stains, and then left the place quickly.

Without delay, he walked for dozens of miles in one breath, and deliberately chose a remote path. After driving for more than half an hour, Qin Yan was sure that no one had noticed or followed him, so he finally stopped.

Looking around, it was very remote here, Qin Yan showed satisfaction on his face, found a clean place to sit down, took out the storage bags of the four of them, and began to count.

The sound of clattering came to his ears. Looking at the huge pile of spirit stones in front of him, Qin Yan's eyes lit up, and he counted roughly, there were more than [-] stones.

"How come there are so many?"

Qin Yan showed surprise on his face, but he quickly realized that they were going to a small fair to buy things this time, so of course they had to prepare as many spirit stones as possible.

Even replaced many things with this general equivalent.

The ensuing inventory also confirmed Qin Yan's conjecture. Except for the many spirit stones, the other treasures were scarce. Adding up to four people, there were no more than a dozen talismans.

There are hundreds of Qi Gathering Pills and a few spiritual weapons, but they are not very eye-catching.

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