Weird Cultivation, I am surrounded by bad women

Although he still had some strength left, in order to show weakness to the enemy, Su Chaoxi pretended to be breathing heavily and looking very tired.

Yin Shanshan's silver hair was gently blown by the wind caused by the aftermath of the waves.

She tucked her hair behind her ears and spoke condescendingly, "Do you want to continue, Su Zhen Chuan? I'm worried that I won't be able to control my strength and it will be difficult for you to practice, if I hurt you?"

"Then you are just like your Senior Sister Yan, a pair of immortal chivalrous lovers."

"Senior Sister Yin, has anyone told you that you are really not good-looking?" Facing Yin Shanshan's ridicule, Su Chaoxi launched a personal attack.

"You're looking for death." Yin Shanshan's pretty face turned red, and in anger, she swung out the second sword.

In fact, Yin Shanshan's appearance is not ugly, on the contrary, she is pretty and cute.

But compared with the cool and beautiful Yan Ange, it is totally not good enough.

This is also something she has always cared about.

With this sword, the spine sword burst into a bloody light, and Yin Shanshan used the blood shadow dance from the Qinglan Sect's blood sword technique.

Countless blood shadows turned into wronged spirits and attacked Su Chaoxi fiercely and violently.

Seeing this, Su Chaoxi used the same trick again, but this time, he used his strongest fire spell.

Beside him, fire-attributed spiritual energy surged.

"Flame Dragon Technique."

He felt the spiritual power in his body was rapidly depleting. After all, this was a spell that was not within his level of cultivation.

Due to the decline of traditional practice, the people on the opposite side did not notice that Su Chaoxi was using fire magic that he could only barely learn in the late stage of crystallization.

A gigantic mimic fire dragon rushed out, its target being the thousands of blood shadows howling towards them.

The sound of fire spiritual power exploding rang out, the blood shadow was burned by the flames, and heat waves surged.

Yin Shanshan watched all this with disbelief in her eyes.

It would be difficult for even a cultivator in the late crystallization stage to resist her attack without getting hurt.

The next moment, the blood shadow and the fire dragon disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

After doing all this, Su Chaoxi crushed another spirit stone without hesitation.

Chapter 67: A blessing in disguise?

Su Chaoxi has already taken two swords.

Yin Shanshan looked at Su Chaoxi with a cold and complicated expression: "You won't be able to handle my next move. I won't hold back any more."

Su Chaoxi's performance had already made her treat him as an opponent of the same level.

Looking at the expression of anxiety, worry and heartache on Yan Angge's pretty face, Yin Shanshan had never seen it on her face before.

If Su Chaoxi still insisted, she would break Yan Ange's heart.

"Please teach me, let me see the strength of a Jindan cultivator." Su Chaoxi recovered the spiritual power in his body and looked at her calmly.

"You don't know how to live or die." Yin Shanshan snorted coldly, and the blood energy rushing into the sky spread from the spine sword.

Her silver hair fluttered in the wind.

Yin Shanshan swung out this last sword, and a blood shadow like a sea of ​​blood swept towards Su Chaoxi in front of her.

She used her unique skills.

The sea of ​​blood is endless.

Seeing this, Yan Ange’s pretty face turned pale instantly.

It was difficult for her to handle this move now, let alone Su Chaoxi who had reached the foundation-building stage.

She tried to help, but saw Su Chaoxi waving at her.

The attitude is very determined.

Facing the attacking Jindan monk, he used his unique skills.

Su Chaoxi's eyes were fierce. He bit the tip of his tongue lightly and quickly urged the spiritual power in his body to circulate rapidly. The fire-attributed spiritual power seemed to rush out of his body.

He gently stroked the blade of the nameless sword, and the flame and golden light merged together.

Making the golden light even more dazzling.

Facing the attack that was as surging as a sea of ​​blood, Su Chaoxi raised his sword and slashed away.

He knew that if he wanted to continue, he would have to forcefully use the strongest attack he currently possessed.

"Qingyun Zhutian Zhan."

The golden light surged towards the blood shadow. The power at that moment was so strong that Yin Shanshan had to retreat a little. The blood around her body turned into a blood wall to block the aftermath.

Su Chaoxi successfully took the third sword.

Under the surprised and shocked gazes of the crowd, Su Chaoxi half-knelt on the ground with a sword in his hand.

All the spiritual energy in his meridians has been exhausted.

The unique skill of a Jindan cultivator is indeed not so easy to take on.

Yan Ange hurried forward and helped Su Chaoxi, who was in a very bad condition.

Her eyes turned red uncontrollably and she hugged Su Chaoxi tightly.

This also allowed Su Chaoxi to feel the softness of Senior Sister Yan's body.

"Senior Sister Yin, it's time to keep your promise." Su Chaoxi spoke in a weak voice.

Yin Shanshan didn't expect that he could actually take over her unique skills.

She was silent for a moment and gave her answer: "Okay, I will leave this time, but next time, I will still settle the account between her and me."

"Su Chaoxi, you made me misjudge you."

"Senior Sister Yin, goodbye." Su Chaoxi waved at her.

Yin Shanshan turned and left without saying a word.

The remaining two people helped the injured martial artist up and left just as quickly.

Senior Sister Yin had left, so there was no need for them to stay any longer.

This Su Chaoxi, no, Su Zhenchuan, is really terrifyingly strong.

The foundation-building stage can withstand the three swords of the golden elixir.

They couldn't help but start to sigh, just like the female martial artist, that rumors were just rumors after all and could not be trusted.

Seeing everyone leaving, Su Chaoxi approached Yan Ange to ask for credit: "How is it, Senior Sister? I hope Junior Brother didn't disappoint you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

His body sank and he seemed about to fall.

This made Yan Ange, who was about to blame him, quickly protect him and hurriedly took out the priceless Zhenling Pill from the storage ring.

Her hands trembled slightly, and her tone was tearful: "Su Chaoxi, are you okay?"

"Eat quickly, eat quickly."

Faced with the Zhenling Pill that was brought to his lips, Su Chaoxi quickly closed his mouth.

In fact, the blood he was spitting out was the blood clot from a previous fight, so it wouldn't be a big problem if he spit it out.

His body felt weak and was about to fall because his internal spiritual energy was depleted too much.

He was not seriously injured in the battle with Yin Shanshan.

"What are you doing? Eat quickly." Tears dripped down Su Chaoxi's cheeks. Su Chaoxi found that Yan Angge was crying out of worry.

"Senior Sister, I'm really fine." Su Chaoxi reached out and wiped her tears.

"Just keep the Zhenling Pill for yourself. I'm just tired." Su Chaoxi took out a spirit stone and began to absorb spiritual power.

"That blood is just a bruise. Just let it rest for a while."

Hearing this, Yan Ange sat down and let Su Chaoxi lean on her.

So Su Chaoxi's head was pressed against her soft breasts.

What is this, a chest pillow?

Feeling the faint fragrance coming from Yan Angge, Su Chaoxi sighed.

"You are too arrogant. I can obviously do it." Seeing Su Chaoxi's complexion improve, Yan Angge dared to speak.

She took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the dust and blood off Su Chaoxi's face.

"Just consider it as an adaptation in advance. There are quite a few Jindan cultivators in the sect competition." Leaning against the mountain, Su Chaoxi didn't dare to move.

"Thank you." Yan Ange looked at him and kissed his forehead.

"But don't do this again in the future."

"You have a brighter future. There's no need to create more changes for me."

"I still say the same thing, everything I do is because you are worth it." Su Chaoxi shook his head and continued to answer that sentence.

Yan Ange responded with a kiss.

This time she didn't hold back, and the kiss was passionate.

After Su Chaoxi enjoyed the mountain service for about half an hour, the two set off again.

Before leaving, Yan Ange gently tidied his clothes with her slender hands.

Just as Yin Shanshan said, even she herself discovered that she had changed.

During this period, no blind monk came to cause trouble, which made Su Chaoxi feel a little regretful.

You can't get the gods for free.

In Yin Shanshan's situation just now, if she was unwilling to fulfill her promise, he would have to get the gaze of the Queen Mother of the West for free.

With the blessing of the power of the gods, fight against the Jindan monks.

As the two of them were riding through a woods, Yan Angge in front of Su Chaoxi suddenly began to tremble all over, with a look of pain on her pretty face.

Her pretty face turned pale and beads of sweat the size of beans slid down her forehead.

Su Chaoxi quickly hugged Yan Ange tightly and controlled the reins in her hands.

"What's wrong, senior sister?"

"It's happening again." Yan Ange's voice was very weak. She stretched out her hand, took out the Evil-Removing Pill with trembling hands, and swallowed it.

At the same time, Su Chaoxi used his hands to transfer spiritual power into her body, hoping to make her feel more comfortable.

Although the strange monks do not need spiritual energy to practice, the meridians in their bodies do not reject spiritual energy.

The elixir took effect, and with the input of Su Chaoxi's warm spiritual power, Yan Angge's pale face began to improve.

"So you can ride a horse?" Yan Ange chuckled. "You want to take advantage of me?"

Chapter 68: Entering the City

"I'm worried about you, Senior Sister." Su Chaoxi looked at Yan Ange. "I'll ride, Senior Sister, you take a rest."

"That's good. It prevents me from having another attack. It's unsafe."

Su Chaoxi stopped the horse and now he was driving, with Yan Angge sitting behind him.

She unceremoniously wrapped her slender arms around Su Chaoxi's waist, with her soft breasts pressed against his back.

This time it was Su Chaoxi's turn to tremble.

His reaction made Yan Ange smile softly.

She still explained proudly: "If I wasn't afraid of falling, I wouldn't hug you."

But this made the hot-blooded Su Chaoxi suffer. The subtle touch of her back made it difficult for him not to be distracted.

He could only chant the Qingming Jue softly to suppress his wandering thoughts.

The horse galloped to a high slope and Su Chaoxi stopped.