The young man glanced at the old man and the middle-aged man who were coming down the stairs. Both of them had looks of astonishment and disbelief in their eyes. He felt that he was almost out of luck today and couldn't help but said harshly: "Old monk, follow me.

You said it before, I am a soul worshiper, this matter has nothing to do with you, please get out of the way!"

"Donor, I can't ignore trouble. These resentful ghosts have been together for a long time, and they will inevitably change. Now they are just resentful ghosts. When the time comes, they will be upgraded to resentful spirits or even evil spirits. I am afraid they will harm one party." The monk saluted again.

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"What is a spirit sacrificer?" Mo Xiaoye asked.

"I don't know." Zhuo Bufan answered simply.

As for Mr. Xu, he didn't bother to answer at all. This was actually a bad excuse. Blood cultivation is blood cultivation. Why are you talking so much nonsense!

At this time, the monk's shoulders suddenly moved, and he turned his head to look at Zhuo Bufan and Meng Xinlan. When he saw Meng Xinlan, a smile flashed across his face, and Meng Xinlan also nodded vaguely.

But when the monk saw Zhuo Bufan next, he showed an expression of doubt and surprise.

"This little donor is so strange." The old monk said to himself, but his voice was very soft, as if he didn't want others to hear him.

Only then did Zhuo Bufan see the monk's true face. It was a very old face. Different from his voice, it was full of vicissitudes of life. However, the frightening light that occasionally flashed in his eyes seemed to be silent.

The thousand-year-old sword was unearthed in an instant and released a sharp light.

Late stage of foundation building!

Zhuo Bufan thought in his heart.

"I think the donor has a lot of wisdom and a strong spiritual energy. He seems to be destined to be my Buddha!" ​​The old monk suddenly said something that Zhuo Bufan didn't expect.

"Am I Xu Xian?" Zhuo Bufan's hair stood on end. He felt as if he had met Fa Hai again. It seemed that his feeling just now was wrong.

"Damn it, we alchemists have a damn fate with you! Little guy from Tianleiyin Temple, don't talk nonsense there!" Mr. Xu yelled, even Mo Xiaoye had a black line on his face, this is to make people

Unparalleled.

Alas, you call a ninety-year-old man a kid, how can you make him feel so embarrassed! Zhuo Bufan didn't have such a big reaction. He glanced at Meng Xinlan, then changed his gaze with a smile and said: "We are here to visit Xue today.

Hua, I wonder if Xuehua is here?"

This is the main theme of today.

Zhuo Bufan planned to follow Meng Xinlan's script and knock Nicholas down severely. This was the fastest way to solve the problem.

"Who are you?" the old man coming down the stairs asked.

"Oh, I'm Xuehua's boyfriend. I heard she was sick and came to visit him," Zhuo Bufan said.

"Boyfriend?" The old man and the middle-aged people around him were stunned. I heard that Su Xuehua said that she had a boyfriend, but he was just this guy who was handsome but looked ordinary in other places.

Could it be that he is a pretty boy who just eats soft food? But Master Fanyun seems to have a good sense of him!

The old man hesitated for a moment.

Master Fanyun was not angry when he saw that Zhuo Bufan ignored him at all, and just stood aside with a smile.

He came here by mistake today, and he didn't expect to encounter such a fun thing.

At the same time, Nicholas's eyes were already staring fiercely at Zhuo Bufan's face.

Love rival!

"What do you do!" Su Xuehua's father asked.

"Magic stick!" Zhuo Bufan was very direct. Anyway, Nikolai's identity was exposed. He said that the magic stick was just right to deal with him!

"What? God, God... stick!" Su Xuehua's father and grandfather both had livid faces. However, they also felt Zhuo Bufan's confidence when he said this.

The stick is different, it should have some real skills, so I don't dare to speak.

"Hey, you are a magic stick, that's just right! Let's go outside and chat! Uncle Su, Grandpa Su, don't worry, I also know some methods and I will definitely be able to solve your troubles!" Nicholas heard Zhuo Bufan say this

He couldn't help but be overjoyed when he replied. He was so sleepy that someone brought him a pillow. He didn't know how to explain his identity as a soul worshiper!

Now, no one should care if I don't need to explain.

However, he didn't see the slightest smile on Zhuo Bufan's face - just what he wanted!

really.

Just as Zhuo Bufan imagined, Nicholas couldn't wait to jump into the big hole Zhuo Bufan dug for him.

Only Meng Xinlan looked stunned. Although the script went according to her expectations, Zhuo Bufan's performance seemed to go too smoothly today. When did this kid become so obedient?

Meng Xinlan didn't know at all that Zhuo Bufan was already setting a trap for the Su Xuehua family. As long as Zhuo Bufan eliminated Nicholas, I believe the Su family would not be able to admit that she was her granddaughter's boyfriend. This was just right, killing two birds with one stone.

He also avoids trouble.

Moreover, he could also avoid the old monk Fan Yun. The old monk looked at him more and more like Fa Hai on TV. He didn't want to be Xu Xian.

So, it’s better to take the next step.

Soon, Su Xuehua's grandfather had already made a trade-off. Neither of the two guys were good people, so he should let them make trouble on their own first. The rest would be dealt with later. All he had to do was close the door tightly.

With his nod, Zhuo Bufan and Nicholas walked out of Su's house and came to an empty space nearby. Of course Meng Xinlan followed them, and the old monk also shamelessly followed. He wanted to see

Let’s see if Zhuo Bufan’s method is what he imagined.

"Are you coming together or one by one?" Unexpectedly, after walking out of Su's house, Nicholas seemed to have a chance to win and said confidently.

Of course, confidence requires capital. The expressions of Meng Xinlan and Old Monk Fanyun suddenly changed. They saw Nicholas take out a red spider from his ring.

"Red Spider! Junior Brother Qingxin suffered at your hands!" Master Fanyun did not expect to meet his enemy here.

The red spider is a vicious poison variant in the world of cultivation. Although it is only a variant, it is still very useful against cultivators in the foundation building stage.

"Hey, hey, old monk, I don't know who you are talking about, but there are quite a few monks who died in my hands. I don't know if there is a monk named Qingxin among them." Nicholas looked disdainful.

He said mockingly, contrary to the normal behavior in the Su family just now.

"Unsheath!" Meng Xinlan let out a light scold, and a bright silver light emerged from Meng Xinlan's ring. This was the first time Meng Xinlan used the flying sword. In fact, with Meng Xinlan's cultivation level,

, it is impossible to cast a flying sword, but she is lucky and has a grandfather who is a master of weapon refining, so this flying sword is very special. With Meng Xinlan's Qi training, she is about to break through to the foundation building stage.

I can already control the flying sword. Unfortunately, it is not very powerful, but holding it in my hand is better than nothing.

A trace of nervousness flashed across Meng Xinlan's face.

Red spider! She has also heard that it is possible to die unexpectedly in the foundation building stage, let alone in her Qi training stage.

"Let me do it!" Master Fanyun was indeed very elegant. Even when facing his enemies, he never thought of fighting in groups.

"I'll do it!" Zhuo Bufan smiled, flying swords? He has three of them!

As for the red spider, what does it have to do with being poisonous? If the alchemist is afraid of poison, why not make a pill? If Nicholas met other cultivators today, he might be able to use the red spider to scare others, but when he met the alchemist

?Isn’t that the material delivered to your door?

Thinking about it, Zhuo Bufan wanted to laugh. If he didn't want to reveal his identity as an alchemist in front of Meng Xinlan and Master Fanyun, Zhuo Bufan would have boiled and eaten the red spider as a lobster.

"Zhuo Bufan, are you crazy? Is that a red spider?" Meng Xinlan exclaimed. With Master Fanyun here, they may not be able to save their lives, let alone Zhuo Bufan facing it alone?

The Red Spider is no laughing matter. Facing three or five cultivators at the same time, as long as they are not above the level, the Red Spider is not afraid at all!

"Are you finished? Have you discussed it? Let's go together!" Nicholas smiled sinisterly, and without giving the three of them a chance to speak, the red spider had already sprayed out four extremely fine red threads, coming from the southwest.

The angle breaks through the sky.

For a moment, a red light suddenly shone in a radius of several feet above and below the surrounding area, turning the entire open space red.

"Poison mist pink light! Be careful!" the old monk shouted, then waved his hands, and his cassock suddenly flew up, forming a wall, blocking the red light.

"Don't give me face, use all your strength, if you don't cripple this kid, I'm not a human being!" Mr. Xu saw Nicholas' arrogance and was so angry that he even forgot the fact that he was no longer a human being.

"Brush!" Three rays of silver light flashed at the same time, like the moon in the autumn water. It was both real and illusory, giving people an unreal feeling. The foggy, silvery sword light was like a brush in the hand of an artist.

With a flick of his hand, a full moon appeared.

"Three rings reflect the moon!" Zhuo Bufan shouted, and with a burst of cold light, the moon turned into a broken shadow in the water and shot towards the dazed Red Spider and Nicholas.

At the same time, Zhuo Bufan was not idle. He took out the silk scarf-like defensive magic weapon that Mr. Xu had given him and blocked it in front of Meng Xinlan.

This is suitable for the identity of a magic weapon!

Zhuo Bufan blushed when he thought of the silk scarf magic weapon he sacrificed when facing three Taoist priests in Kunlun Mountain.

Seeing the flying sword shot by Zhuo Bufan, Red Spider was startled, jumped up suddenly, and spat out five red thin threads with a splash in front of Nicholas. This time, Nicholas

I also knew something was wrong. Generally speaking, the Red Spider would not be frightened by the flying swords of monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, but Zhuo Bufan's three flying swords were obviously different from the flying swords of ordinary Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators. Otherwise, the Red Spider would

You won't be so nervous.

Immediately, Nicholas took out another gourd from the ring, poured out a pill from the gourd and swallowed it.

"Ding ding ding!" Three crisp sounds came, and the three thin threads of the red spider broke. Fortunately, the other two thin threads were still there, and they actually wrapped around the hilts of the three flying swords, holding them back for a while.
Chapter completed!