Doctor fairy kitten

Chapter 590 Fifth Ninth Meow: Lucky Head
In the prosperous age of Ling Tian, ​​there were as many Golden Cores as dogs, and Nascent Souls walked everywhere.

Although this statement is a bit exaggerated, it is not unreasonable, because there are more than a hundred masters in the Nascent Soul stage in this blood demon sect.

Excluding those who traveled abroad and had other missions, there are still about 50 Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators staying in Xueshamen, and those who are away are also rushing back one after another.

The news of Hua Jiu's visit to provoke is slowly fermenting in the Xueshamen, and the first to come are the elders who were in the meeting hall of the Xueshamen.

In Xueshamen, force is paramount, and those who can get the position of elders are masters.

After a group of five people issued a message talisman to inform the others, they rushed to the gate of the mountain in a mighty manner.

After seeing the words 'Blood Fiend Waste' on the mountain gate, he was furious.

Meng Tianzong, who was carrying the giant blade on his back, yelled angrily, "Which bastard provoked my Blood Demon Gate? Come out and die!"

Meng Tianzong raised his hand and drew his saber, but suddenly his hand was stepped on, and he put his saber back into the scabbard.

The five looked up, and saw a fat little cat demon floating lightly on the top of the mountain gate, standing against the light.

Hahahaha~
Hua Jiu took a bunch of roasted golden and crispy scorpions and ate them deliciously. While chewing, he said, "Is it just the five of you? All right, let's warm up first, one on one or together? Or let's go together, I haven't eaten yet." After eating, hit me so I can continue eating."

The scum from Hua Jiu's mouth fell down and sprinkled all over the heads of several people.

"Shameless cat demon, let me down to die!" One of the middle-aged female cultivators with a scar on her face shouted.

"Wait!"

Meng Tianzong stopped Zhu Yu, who was about to rush up, and hid the numb hand that was stepped on by Hua Jiu just now, behind his back, "Did you forget the sect master's explanation?"

Meng Tianzong would not admit it, he felt that this cat demon was not easy to deal with.

Not to mention the elusive movement just now, that kick was not easy.

Zhu Yu raised her brows upside down, and the scars on her face were wrinkled together, making her look even more terrifying.

Meng Tianzong looked at the other three, and they could still suppress their anger, but each of them had their hands on their weapons.

As the one with the highest cultivation level among the five, Meng Tianzong should take the lead, so he raised his head and said to Huajiu: "I, the Blood Fiend Sect, do not bully the young with more."

"what?"

Hearing these words, the roasted scorpion in Hua Jiu's mouth fell out in shock and hit Meng Tianzong on the forehead.

"Has the Blood Fiend Sect reformed?"

Meng Tianzong twitched his face, and grabbed the grilled scorpion on his head, "Stop talking nonsense, since you dare to come to provoke, you must be prepared to pay the price. I, Xueshamen, are not bullies. I will give you a choice If you don’t have the opportunity, you can either kneel down and admit your mistake, or you will set a life and death certificate, and the old man will teach you personally!"

After hearing this, Hua Jiu hung the golden hook upside down, put her face on the word "Xue Fiend", and muttered: "It's not a mistake, it's Xue Fiend, I don't even recognize it anymore."

"Don't pull me, I'm going to cut her off!"

"Forget it, forget it, we don't have the same knowledge as her." The other three elders held Zhu Yu who was running away.

Hua Jiu swallowed the remaining roasted scorpions in one gulp, stuck the stick in his hand directly on the top of the mountain gate, and jumped down.

"You want to fight me one-on-one, okay, but we have to have a lottery, otherwise it would be so boring. I'm not bullying men and women, I will show you the lottery I prepared first. Seven kills, come out! "

As soon as the words fell, a black smoke floated from Hua Jiu's dantian, and the old man Qisha stepped out of it.

"Little master, what's the matter?"

"Spirits!"

The five people were a little surprised when they saw Qisha's real body.

"That's right, my lottery is him."

Seven kills looked blank, what do you mean?
"Seven kills, turn into a scabbard, then turn into a scabbard, okay, yes, then turn into a black dragon."

Qisha was confused, but he still did everything. Hua Jiu came over and broke Qisha's faucet, "Open your mouth, let's take a look at this mouth. Although he is an old man incarnate, you can see that the fluorescent water is bright and white. Dirty dragon teeth, an absolute adult dragon."

"And what he is best at is absorbing evil spirits such as murderous energy and blood energy in the world, and using them to accumulate evil knives and evil swords. Whether it is used as a scabbard or a scabbard, it is excellent. It is most suitable for your blood evil sect. The cultivator here is stylish, cool, and practical."

Seven kills: "..."

The five people who were still full of anger just now, after seeing the seven kills, all their anger disappeared, and only greed remained in their eyes.

"Old Meng, let me meet this thief first!"

"You don't want to be a son of man, why worry, if you want to come, I will come first."

"Go, go, you two scumbags, if you can't even beat me, don't lose face, let me do it!"

"Get out!! Get out, old man!"

Meng Tianzong was furious, and immediately looked at Hua Jiu, "Your lottery is too precious, and the Spirit Race is not a slave, so it needs his consent."

Hua Jiu looked at Qi Sha with a smile, Qi Sha thought of the days when he was played by Li Hua, suddenly shuddered, and hurriedly said: "I am willing."

"Well, good~"

Meng Tianzong's eyes brightened a lot, and he asked again: "Then what kind of prize do you want us to pay?"

Hua Jiujiu took out the Sacrifice Sword and held it in his hand to play, "As you can see, I am a sword cultivator. I am understanding the heart of the sword and tempering the sword intent. So I want to experience all kinds of sword tactics in this world. If you lose If so, let me have a look at the sword formula you have cultivated. It will take a quarter of an hour, and the sword manual will also work, so you can learn by analogy."

A few people frowned, rather reluctant. After all, the swordsmanship and swordsmanship they cultivated involved themselves. If Hua Jiu learned it, they might be able to overcome their weaknesses.

Hua Jiu saw what they were thinking, and said with a smile: "Hey, hey, I've lost, so is it useful to hide my flaws? And just watch for a quarter of an hour, what can I learn?"

Hua Jiu's words dispelled the doubts of several people, and then looked at the black dragon next to them, they were eager to try.

At this moment, Meng Tianzong took out the certificate of life and death that he had prepared long ago and handed it to Hua Jiu, "In that case, the old man will meet you first!"

Seeing this, the other four people all cast contemptuous glances at Meng Tianzong.

Hua Jiu looked at the contract jade slip in his hand, tilted his head and thought for a while, and asked, "How many Nascent Soul stage monks are there in your Xuesha Sect?"

"Fifty or so, what's the matter?"

"Then give me another sixty of these contract jade slips."

The corners of the mouths of the five twitched together, thinking what to do, are you going to fight the entire bloody sect by yourself?It's too arrogant, it's unbearable!
"Stop talking nonsense, let me take the old man's knife first."

As expected of Moxiu, Meng Tianzong took advantage of Hua Jiu's spiritual consciousness sinking into the jade slip, and suddenly drew his sword to attack, intending to kill Hua Jiu by surprise.

I saw Hua Jiu standing still, the Shesheng Sword in her hand flew out, brushed against Meng Tianzong's door, and flew past, grabbing his eyes.

The sword energy was fierce, Meng Tianzong was shocked, and hurriedly withdrew his sword to resist.

Clang!
Meng Tianzong was repelled a few steps, and his blood surged all over his body.

The sacrificial sword hung in the air and waved it threateningly, as if you dare to come over and see if I don't kill you.

Hua Jiu threw the signed jade slips to Qisha, raised her hand and recalled the Shesheng Sword and rubbed it on her face, "I know you don't want me to get hurt."

hum-

A burst of sword energy suddenly appeared on the sword, and a white mark was wiped on Hua Jiu's face.

"shameless."

Lihua's scolding sound echoed in her mind, Hua Jiu was in a good mood, and said to Meng Tianzong: "Why are you in a hurry, I'm not ready yet."

After finishing speaking, Hua Jiu took out the gourd containing Xuanzhong water, raised her head and took a sip, and then put on a posture.

"Come on, blood fiend waste!"

(End of this chapter)