Cannon Fodder Pit Fairy Road

Chapter 109 Returning to the Hammer Hall

Thinking of the humiliation of the 200 yuan spirit stone, Lin Xu couldn't help it no matter how deep the city was, and cursed: "Little bastard, think your grandfather and I are short of that little spirit stone? That old thing Qingmu can't do anything to you, said I am not afraid of you, if you are sensible, hand over the magic weapon obediently, and the old man can make your death easier!"

Sure enough, it was for the magic weapon of invisibility. In order to monopolize the treasure, these old men did a good job of keeping secrets one by one, which saved her a lot of trouble.

Tong Xiaoye glared at him, and the golden stick of Ruyi became bigger suddenly, and hit him directly on the head.

Lin Xu was much smarter than Old Monster Qingmu, his method was not to fight directly, his body flashed lightly, and countless poisonous bees flew towards Tong Xiaoye densely.

Tong Xiaoye was a little anxious.

Her current body is as strong as a top-grade defensive magic weapon, and she is naturally not afraid of those little poisonous insects. It's just that the monks in the foundation building stage can fly with a sword, but she can't fly at all.

This Lin Xu seems to be a timid and cautious person, if he sees his true nature, it would be bad if he escapes and recruits other experts to deal with him.

Once the news that she has a magic weapon of invisibility leaks out, it will definitely be a big trouble.

There are buzzing poisonous bees everywhere, Tong Xiaoye's figure is like a ghost, he is afraid of being hit by insects, but he is not stung, and it would be bad if the insects stunned him.

Lin Xu's old way will definitely see the problem.

Her body is extremely dexterous, the poisonous bees flew around without touching her, Lin Xu only thought she was afraid, and felt even more proud, standing on the flying sword released all kinds of flying insects, except for the poisonous bees, poisonous mosquitoes Poisonous moths are out.

The sky was densely packed with all kinds of disgusting insects everywhere, Tong Xiaoye shuddered, seeing that it was inevitable, he directly activated the invisibility formula.

The small body suddenly disappeared, but a smile appeared on Lin Xu's face.

This place has been blocked by his magic circle, that little bitch can't escape no matter what, his poisonous insects are tens of thousands, and sooner or later they will poison her to death!

Standing in mid-air was exhausting, so he simply jumped off the flying sword, protected his body with various poisonous insects, and searched for Tong Xiaoye himself.

Anyway, the poisonous insects around his body were one meter thick, so that little bitch didn't dare to rush up.

Tong Xiaoye was waiting for this moment.

Silently dodging behind Lin Xu, the dry golden rod shot up into the sky, and hit Lin Xu hard on the head.

Daoxiu's body was very fragile, and Lin Xu fell down in response, not even having time to let out a scream.

The mosquitoes all over the sky lost their master, and immediately scattered and flew to the distance, but after flying for a long time, they seemed to hit some invisible barrier, and bounced back heavily.

Tong Xiaoye knew that this was Lin Xu's trap.

She didn't take it to heart.

With one effort to defeat Baiqiao, she even killed Lin Xu directly, so is she still afraid of this small formation?
She randomly chose a direction and walked towards it until she felt a layer of transparent barriers, she swung a dry gold rod and slammed it hard.

After a loud noise, as if a balloon exploded, the trapped mosquitoes soared into the sky and flew to the distant sky.

Tong Xiaoye took back the dry gold rod, set a fire to burn Lin Xu's body, and then picked up the spirit animal bag and storage bag that he had dropped on the ground.

Slowly walking out of the mountain road, he immediately saw Wang Shanmiao waiting nervously at the intersection.

Seeing that the person who came out was not Lin Xu, Wang Shanmiao could no longer maintain his composure, and screamed, "Why are you still alive?"

Tong Xiaoye was silent.

After a long time, she said quietly: "Senior sister, even if there is a gap between us, it won't be the point where life and death will face each other, right?"

Wang Shanmiao looked at her blankly, and suddenly burst into tears.

"You don't know anything, you don't know anything, you made a big fuss at Wan Jinqian's birthday banquet and left, it was easy for you to leave, you don't know what is waiting for me!"

She sat on the ground with her head in her arms, crying very sadly: "All the female cultivators bullied me, they beat me and scolded me, and said that I rushed to make stoves for Daoxiu without shame, and even Senior Brother Li looked down on me... Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... The master thinks I'm not up to date, but I, what can I do, a lowly physicist?"

"If I could go back in time, I would rather never know you. If you hadn't offended all those nuns, why would they take their anger out on me?"

The woman sat on the mountain and cried and complained loudly. Under the huge blow, she kept complaining, as if she wanted to release all the unsatisfactory years.

"What did I do wrong? Isn't it because I don't have spiritual roots? Why do they treat me like this? Even my parents look down on me, thinking that I have shamed them because I don't have spiritual roots, but I also hope to have spiritual roots... .Woooooo...why don't I have spiritual roots..."

After crying for a while, as if remembering something, she wiped away the tears from her face, suddenly raised a handful of dirt and threw it on Tong Xiaoye's body fiercely, her red and swollen eyes stared at her viciously, her face full of hatred cover up.

"It's all your fault! It's all your fault! Daoist Lin Xu said that if he attracted you, he would give me a good dual-cultivation technique. It doesn't need spiritual roots, woohoo... My dream for many years, just like this. Ruined, why don't you die, why don't you die!"

Tong Xiaoye looked at her quietly until her crying became weaker and weaker, then asked lightly: "Senior sister, they all look down on you, do you think up yourself?"

Wang Shanmiao's eyes widened blankly: "I don't have a spiritual root, so how can I value myself?"

"Fuck your mother's spiritual roots, I can't live a good life when I don't have spiritual roots!" Tong Xiaoye cursed, seeing Wang Shanmiao's still full of hatred, he suddenly didn't want to say anything up.

The spiritual root has become the biggest obsession in Wang Shanmiao's heart. Once she heard that there is a way to cultivate immortals without the spiritual root, she can't care about anything, and even her once close friends can be easily betrayed.

Wang Shanmiao is a Tier [-] warrior. He has been a Tier [-] warrior for so many years in the Spiritless Land.

It's not that she can't advance, but she's worried that Li Shaofei won't like her because of the muscles she gained after advancing.

But she never thought about it, if it wasn't for liking her, how could Li Shaofei, as a Daoist with three spiritual roots, be willing to give up the superior life in the sect and spend the rest of his life with her in the spiritless land?
What's more, even if you are a Tier [-] martial artist, as long as you are willing to put in the effort and use your brains, you will have no problem beating Guo Yuanyuan and Sun Junior Sisters.

They are nothing more than a group of rubbish Taoist cultivators in the concentrating period. Wang Shanmiao has been tempering sword embryos in the ground furnace all year round. He is strong and tough enough, and he is also wearing the armor carefully crafted by Hu Bugui. The kung fu of the sword cut is completely capable of beating up those few female cultivators in the concentration stage, whose mothers don't even know her.

His own master, Hu Bugui, was extremely defensive. He beat those women down several times, but Tong Xiaoye couldn't believe it. Who else would dare to humiliate her?
I even look down on myself, and shrink back before making a move. For such a person, even if they have spiritual roots, what is the use?

Thinking of Wang Shanmiao's self-proclaimed lowliness, Tong Xiaoye became very angry.

She is also an individual cultivator, and she is a little bit hard to practice, so she is so lowly, the old monster Qingmu and Lin Xu, two foundation-building stage Taoist cultivators, were beaten to death by her brute force!
Wang Shanmiao still sat on the ground blankly wiping her tears, unaware of Tong Xiaoye's words.

She was just a poor wretch who complained about herself, and Tong Xiaoye didn't bother to pay attention to her, so he sighed and left Gudao Mountain quickly.

It was only halfway that I remembered that I was so angry with Wang Shanmiao that I hadn't asked where the master was!

Since Wang Shanmiao was able to come to Wuxian Town, the master and the others must have come here. The master has always treated him very well. Maybe he will have a chance to go to the auction or something, maybe he will meet Yan Qinghan.

She quickly released the little black hair, urging it to smell Wang Shanmiao.

Xiao Heimao sniffled unhappily, and led her to search all the way, finally following up with Wang Shanmiao.

Wang Shanmiao cried and walked all the way. After walking for half a day, he arrived in front of a somewhat desolate mountain.

She wiped away her tears, took out the small mirror and adjusted her makeup, then took out a small green sign and scratched it on the old tree beside the barren hill.

Suddenly the scene changed drastically, and a simple and solemn megalithic archway appeared in front of us.

Evergreen Valley.

It turns out that the entrances of the eight major sects are all like this, and it is impossible to enter without a waist card. No wonder the body cultivators only want to enter the sect, even if they are the lowest registered disciples.

Tong Xiaoye followed Wang Shanmiao and entered Wanqing Valley silently.

Even near Yuntian Peak, Wanqing Valley is located in the shape of a valley, surrounded by majestic and majestic mountains, with clear mountains and clear waters in the valley, birds and animals playing on the grass, and a hint of aura in the air, it is really a good place for cultivation.

The scenery along the way is so beautiful, but Wang Shanmiao is like a guilty mouse, dodging people when he meets people, and running straight away if he can’t escape. Under the ridicule and contempt of the Taoist monks, Wang Shanmiao wiped away his tears, and finally felt a sense of shock. He arrived at a somewhat cold mountain top without any danger.

It seems that this is the Shenhammer Hall where Master Hu Bugui lives.

The layout here is very similar to the Hammer Hall of Cangling City. It is a simple and quaint building with five floors underground. Ground fires of different levels are introduced, and there are ping-pong-pong sounds everywhere. It seems that everyone is busy refining weapons.

In the stone room on the bottom floor, Tong Xiaoye saw the master whom he had not seen for a long time.

Hu Bugui has been busy refining weapons, from rough to condensed, one flying sword after another was formed in his hands, as long as Tong Xiaoye waited outside the door, he practiced for as long as possible.

She couldn't help being a little surprised.

Since when did the Hammer Hall get so busy that it required the master to work so hard day and night?

She also wanted to take advantage of the time when the master was out of the mountain gate, and pretend to meet him by chance to say hello. If the master doesn't go out all day for refining weapons, how can she have a chance to meet him by chance?

After waiting for another week, the master still didn't rest for a moment, Tong Xiaoye frowned, and couldn't help being a little worried about the old man's health.

Even if a monk's health is much better than that of ordinary people, he can't help working day and night like this. Besides, refining weapons is a very mentally exhausting job. Go on, the body will have problems sooner or later.

Tong Xiaoye shook his head and left the refining room helplessly.

If the master doesn't go out, she can only start with the brothers.

(End of this chapter)