I have a blood fairy pupil

Chapter 90 The Daughter of the Elder of Red Bamboo Peak

On the wasteland, the three of them pressed their waists together, forgetting themselves indulgently.

Chu Feiyun looked at the three of them, shook his head and smacked his tongue: "It's really a pity for such a good appearance and figure. However, it is a good thing to die in joy. After all, there is no pain."

After all, mana lingered in his hand, and a black magic seal was formed, which turned into a black spear in his hand. He raised his hand and threw it. The spear pierced through the bodies of the three of them like an arrow flying from the string, and sprayed out a cloud of blood. flower.

Xu Yin calmly stepped forward, bent down to pick up the black fan that fell on the ground, and stuffed it into the Qiankun bag.

Chu Feiyun glanced at it, the fan was only a ninth-grade magic weapon, so he didn't care.

Xu Yin took out a palm-sized soul-receiving gourd from the Qiankun bag, hovered the mana in his right hand, condensed the magic seal, turned it into black light, and directly extracted the souls of the three people.

After five breaths, the souls of the three emerged and gradually became sober.

After the three of them saw Xu Yin and Chu Feiyun in front of them, their eyes were astonished. They lowered their heads again and saw themselves lying naked at their feet with pools of blood left behind. They said in horror, "Dead! I'm dead!"

"Noisy!"

Xu Yin snorted coldly, and used his magic power to activate the soul-collecting gourd. Two blood threads flew out, wrapped around the two Rakshasa Guan male disciples, and put them into the soul-collecting gourd.

The female Taoist nun stared at Xu Yin with vicious eyes and said angrily: "You are such a thief, you are so shameless and hurt me with this kind of poison!"

Xu Yin's eyes were indifferent, he made a joke and said with a smile: "I just saw that my fellow Taoist is addicted to it, actively catering to it, and enjoying it immensely."

"you!"

The female Taoist frowned, knowing that it was irreversible, her face was lonely, she looked at the two unwillingly and said: "You two thieves who climbed to the fairy temple are waiting, my father will definitely kill you, and take your head to be buried with me!"

Chu Feiyun looked curiously, and said: "You father? Hehehe, your father counts that onion, he dares to go to the hinterland of my Dengxian Temple? That is the way to seek death."

Xu Yin also said: "Who is your father? The poor are also very curious."

The nun kept silent.

Xu Yin snorted coldly, and his mana lingered, forming a magic seal, and the soul-stirring magic light directly slapped on the female Taoist nun.

"what!"

The female Taoist screamed in pain, trembling all over, and her soul was in turmoil.

"Speak, otherwise I will find ways to get you to speak." Xu Yin's eyes were cold.

The female Taoist clenched her fists and said coldly: "My father is the Raksha Guanwaimen, the fourth elder of Hongzhufeng, and a monk of the seventh-rank Mingshen realm!"

"Tch! I thought he was such a special person, but he is just a seventh-rank elder from the outer sect. If he dares to come to the Immortal Temple, he will die." Chu Feiyun smiled disdainfully, looked at Xu Yin, and signaled that he could take them away together. .

Xu Yin nodded, mana urged the soul-retracting gourd, a blood thread flew out, wrapped around the fair neck of the nun's soul, and dragged it directly into the soul-receiving gourd.

Covering the gourd, Xu Yin threw the soul-recovering gourd into the Qiankun bag, and asked, "Senior Brother Chu, how is the outer gate of the Raksha Temple divided?"

"The Rakshasa Temple is different from our Immortal Temple. We are divided into eight courtyards, each with its own division of labor. However, the outer gate of their Rakshasa Temple has seven peaks, and the practices are mixed. The disciples of the same peak also practice different techniques. "Chu Feiyun explained.

Xu Yin nodded. Each had its own advantages and disadvantages, so he didn't make much comparison.

"The strength of this Red Bamboo Peak is in the middle among the seven peaks, and its strength is not bad, but you don't have to worry about the elders of this Red Bamboo Peak. We can't help it."

After Chu Feiyun said that, he quickly stepped forward and placed the scattered Taoist robes of the three people on them. The magic power lingered between his hands, and the flames rose, destroying the corpses of the three people.

After doing all this, the two left directly.

In the town of Baifen.

When Xu Yin and Chu Feiyun came to the inn, the inn boy rushed forward to greet them, bowed respectfully and said, "I pay my respects to the two immortal masters!"

Xu Yin nodded and said: "The remaining money left by the poor last night will be exchanged for tea and vegetables on the table."

"It's Immortal Master, please take a seat here, two Immortal Masters." The servant nodded respectfully and led the way.

There were several people sitting in the hall, one of them saw Xu Yin and the others last night, and now they saw each other again, their expression changed slightly, last night there were still four of them talking and laughing, after going to Baifen Mountain at night, there were only two of them left.

I don't know whether they died in the hands of ghosts or in their own hands.

The monks in the hall were eating wine and food. Outside the inn, an elderly monk in the late stage of entraining Qi came in, and shouted as soon as he entered the door: "His grandma's, he was going to enter Baifen Mountain, but fellow Taoists, guess what happened? "

Several people in the hall glanced at him, but no one paid attention.

He didn't care and thought to himself: "It's my damn luck. As soon as I entered the mountain, I noticed something was wrong and immediately exited. As a result, Baifen Mountain changed drastically in a short period of time. It turned out to be a dark tide!"

"Damn tide!"

Hearing this, the eyes of the people in the hall changed, and those who were not interested immediately looked at the old man and asked, "Fellow Daoist said, is there another yin tide in Baifen Mountain?"

"Not bad!" The old man affirmed and sighed: "Dozens of fellow Taoists went into the mountain this morning, and some people also went into the mountain last night. If they haven't come back now, they will definitely not come back."

"Fortunately, I was lazy today and didn't plan to go hunting in the mountains, otherwise I'm afraid I will suffer."

"That's right! What a fluke."

"Hehe, the cloudy tide usually lasts for three to seven days. When this cloudy tide is over, it will be another good opportunity to go up the mountain. If you can pick up a universe bag, you might be able to get rich overnight."

The people in the hall are relaxed and happy, and they are already thinking about the Qian Kun bag of the dead in the mountain.

Xu Yin listened silently, but there was no useful news.

"Two immortal masters, all the dishes have been served, and there are still three hundred grave coins left over, please accept them, immortal masters."

In front of the table, the young servant bowed respectfully and offered it with both hands, holding three wooden coins made of Yinmu.

Xu Yin glanced at it, waved and said, "I've rewarded you, take it."

The boy was instantly surprised, and immediately bowed his head in thanks, and shouted: "Thank you, Master Immortal, for the reward, and wish Master Immortal a long and prosperous path to immortality, and a long life as long as the heavens!"

Xu Yin nodded and smiled, and started eating with Chu Feiyun. After a fight last night and today, she is really hungry now.

After eating and drinking, Xu Yin and Chu Feiyun didn't stay here either.

They each took out the paper sedan chairs made of human skin, performed false paper techniques, activated the soul-absorbing bell, and summoned the ghost boy. go.

After a day of running, the road back was smoother than when they came. At dusk, the two of them returned to Wudao Mountain. After going up the mountain, they said goodbye and went back to the alley.

In Qingshi Lane.

The two ghost boys carried a sedan chair forward, and Xu Yin sat on the sedan chair, touching the Qiankun bag at his waist. This time, the harvest really made a lot of money.
After returning to the hospital, let's try the effect of this soul refining water first, if there is any leftover, put it together with the diluted part, let the white ghost also refine the soul.

The soul of a monster is weaker than that of a monk. This opportunity to refine the soul is still rare for the white ghost, and it will also increase the chance of the white ghost to be promoted to the eighth-rank monster in the future.

Xu Yin thought in his heart, raised his eyes slightly, and saw a fat figure standing in front of his yard, was surprised in his heart, and urged the ghost boy to move forward quickly.

In front of Court No. 81, Zhou Buyu turned around and looked at him in shock, saying, "You have actually reached the peak of the Qi Entraining Realm. This speed of cultivation really puts the old disciples in the courtyard to shame."

When the paper sedan chair landed, Xu Yin hurriedly got off the sedan chair, saluted, and asked respectfully: "Elder, why do you always come outside my courtyard? Did you urge me to go to class again?"

Zhou Buyu shook his head and smiled, "No, this time is a private matter, not public."

(End of this chapter)