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Chapter 155

 By practicing in this cave with rich spiritual energy, and with the help of the water spirit pill, Xiao Lin finally broke through the seventh level of Qi refining and entered the eighth level.

Xiao Lin's face was filled with a happy smile, which also made him full of confidence in his future cultivation path. This trip to the cave was a fruitful harvest for him.

Xiao Lin looked at the stone wall at the center of the mountain and fell into deep thought.

Now not only has the Purple Spirit Flower been obtained, but the cultivation level has also been raised to another level. Calculating the time, there are only less than six days left.

If he followed the normal return speed, he would have to go back to the first floor of the cave at least five days in advance. However, Xiao Lin did not plan to return to the first floor through the second floor in a regular manner, but planned to go through the passage from whence he came.

Xiao Lin didn't know if that passage was still there. If it wasn't, time would be a little tight for him. However, even if he returned to the first level through the second level, Xiao Lin was completely sure that he was now entering the eighth level of Qi Refining. after.

His magic power has more than doubled again. Even if he encounters a group of monsters, without fighting hard, he can still be somewhat sure of escaping with his wind control skills. What's more, Xiao Lin still has Huo Yunpei is the trump card.

In Xiao Lin's opinion, the fighting on the third floor of the cave should have stopped. Regardless of whether he got the Purple Spirit Flower or not, he had to return the same way. The reason why Xiao Lin delayed it until there were only six days left was to have less time on the road. trouble.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Lin stood up. After shaking away the rubble at the collapsed cave entrance, Xiao Lin re-entered the valley.

Breathing the fresh air outside, Xiao Lin felt refreshed.

After identifying the direction, Xiao Lin turned into a line of blue smoke and flew away into the distance.

When Xiao Lin returned to the mountainside from Fengbo Lake, he found that the restriction set by the white-robed woman above had expired. However, there was one thing that made him feel a little strange. While walking on the third floor of the cave, except for the people he accidentally saw on the road, Apart from the corpses and skeletons of the monks, not a single monster was seen.

This made Xiao Lin even more surprised. Now that the way he came was blocked, Xiao Lin could only turn around and fly towards the entrances of the second and third floors of the cave with all his strength.

Along the way, in order to guard against the cultivator's sneak attack, Xiao Lin used his green gold shield and his Void Spirit Shield to protect his whole body.

One day later, Xiao Lin came to the entrance from the third floor to the second floor. What surprised him was that all the monsters on the third floor of the cave seemed to have suddenly disappeared. He originally estimated that the journey would take at least two days, but instead of It took more than a day to complete the journey.

This put a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face. He wondered what happened in the cave? But after thinking for a while, he couldn't think of a possible reason.

Since he couldn't think of the reason, Xiao Lin stopped wasting his energy and plunged into the third floor of the cave to enter the teleportation port on the second floor.

After Xiao Lin's eyes lit up, he appeared in front of a hill over a hundred feet high.

The terrain here is relatively unfamiliar. The main reason is that when Xiao Lin entered the third floor of the cave, he took a shortcut with the help of the white-robed woman's water-dividing cold light flag formation and did not pass through the second floor of the cave.

However, Xiao Lin still knew the general route of travel. He first flew to the halfway point of the hill. After finding the correct direction, he once again turned into a ray of blue light and flew towards the distance.

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On Scorpion Tail Mountain, there are countless half-foot-sized caves, pitch black, and I don’t know how many there are.

The black poisonous flying scorpions that had been wandering around this mountain have all disappeared, but the monks passing here can still sense that in the dark cave, there are strange thoughts coming out from time to time.

This shows that the black poisonous flying scorpions on the Scorpion Tail Mountain have not disappeared, but have all gone into hiding.

At the foot of Scorpion Tail Mountain, two monks were looking at the man and woman opposite with smiles on their faces.

One of the two monks was in his mid-twenties, wearing a white robe and holding a paper fan. He really looked like a secular scholar.

The other person looked to be about thirty years old, with short stature and extremely ugly appearance. He was wearing a dark green robe and holding a magic formula in his hand. In front of him, there was a pale golden ring magic weapon spinning around him.

There was a man and a woman opposite. The man was 27 or 28 years old, slightly chubby, with a dark complexion. The woman was 17 or 18 years old, with fair skin, delicate and agile.

However, the dark-faced man had a sluggish look on his face, and blood was still flowing out of the corners of his mouth. Moreover, his left arm was cut off at shoulder level, leaving only the red flesh exposed.

The girl's face was pale, her eyes were full of despair, but her lips were tightly closed, and the veins in her hand holding a light green flying sword burst out from the exertion.

"Hey, you two can really run. Su has been chasing you for two days. What? Can you still run?" The scholar and monk shook the paper fan lightly, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were very cold.

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"Do you have to kill them all? Anyway, even if my brother and sister don't have this opportunity, I am willing to give the purple spirit flower I got to you. I only hope that these two Taoist friends can let my sister live." The man with a dark face said fiercely.

He coughed twice and couldn't help spitting out another mouthful of blood.

"Spoiling for your lives? Haha." The scholar monk seemed to have heard a very funny joke and couldn't help laughing. But then the laughter stopped suddenly and he looked at the two people in front of him coldly.

"It's too late. If we were on the second floor of the cave and you had obediently presented the Purple Spirit Flower on the spot, Su might be able to let you re-enter the reincarnation. For now, it's better that you both body and soul are destroyed."

"you?"

"Brother, you don't ask him anymore. Now, we are fighting with him."

"Brother Su, what are you talking about with them? Although most of the surviving monks have left the Scorpion Tail Mountain, there is no guarantee that someone will pass through here. It is better to kill these two people as soon as possible and take the Purple Spirit Flower, so that each of us can

Plant, it can be said that the merits and virtues are complete." The short monk on the side showed an impatient look on his face and urged the scholar monk to say.

"What Daoist Fellow Huang said is absolutely true. Then I ask Fellow Daoist Huang to put some effort into giving these brothers and sisters a ride." The scholar monk said with a look of surprise on his face.

"In this case, Huang will send you two on their way. Don't blame Huang after you two go down. If you want to blame, it can only be your bad luck. We happened to meet you when you were picking purple spirit flowers." The ugly monk surnamed Huang is cold.

He finished speaking coldly, and then pointed at the golden ring in the air.

The ring suddenly made a "wu" sound, then turned into a ball of golden light and shot towards the dark-faced man.

The dark-faced man suddenly turned pale. Two days ago, he and his sister were ready to give up, but they never thought that they accidentally discovered a purple spirit flower in a remote valley on the second floor of the cave, which made them ecstatic.

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He immediately happily picked it and put it away, but he never thought that this scene happened to be seen by two people who appeared not far away. The dark-faced man did not want to get too entangled, so he fled with his sister all the way, hoping to escape before the cave was closed.

, came out of the cave.

According to the rules of previous years, as long as you leave the cave, you need to pay purple spirit flowers to the five major sects on the spot, and the five major sects will also register your name on the spot to determine the list of candidates for joining the sect.

But with their seventh-level Qi refining skills, they were no match for the two of them. They were chased by them twice along the way. After fighting, they continued to flee, all the way to the Scorpion Tail Mountain.

The dark-faced man had reached the end of his strength, his internal organs were severely damaged, and one of his arms was cut off by the white-faced scholar monk. If it weren't for his obsession, he might have died long ago.

His face was full of reluctance and his eyes were filled with reluctance as he looked at the girl next to him.

The girl cried out sadly, and the flying sword in her hand turned into a ball of green light, and she rushed towards the ball of golden light.

However, the mana in the girl's body has been exhausted. As soon as the two magic weapons collided, the green flying sword let out a mournful cry, the aura collapsed, and fell to the ground.

The ugly monk surnamed Huang sneered "hehe" and pointed at the golden light in the air. The golden light suddenly shot towards the dark-faced man again, and the speed was three minutes faster.

The dark-faced man couldn't help but sigh softly and closed his eyes.

At this time, a soft "Eh." came from the side, followed by a "Clang Clang." A series of sounds of gold and iron clashing, accompanied by an angry roar from the ugly monk surnamed Huang.

The dark-faced man couldn't help but open his eyes. He saw a short-haired young man about twenty years old standing in front of him and his sister. At this moment, the young man was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Xiao Lin?"

"Brother Xiao?" When he saw Xiao Lin, the dark-faced man had a look of surprise on his face.

"Brother Luo, sister Luo Shuang, we meet again." Xiao Lin smiled, but when he saw Luo Shou's broken arm, his smile suddenly faded. He took out a spicy elixir from the bag in his arms.

, and placed it in Luo Shou’s hands.

"Brother Luo, swallow this Neihua Pill quickly." From Xiao Lin's eyes, it was obvious that Luo Shou's injury was extremely serious. If he delayed for a moment, he might really die.

The moment Luo Shuang saw Xiao Lin, he could no longer hold back his tears and rolled down like beads.

When Luo Shou heard the words Neihua Dan, he was slightly startled and then showed an expression of surprise on his face. He said nothing and threw the magic pill that Xiao Lin handed him directly into his mouth.

"Fellow Taoist, do you really want to swim in this muddy water?" Looking at Xiao Lin, the ugly monk surnamed Huang had a gloomy face. However, he also saw that although the person in front of him was only at the eighth level of Qi Refining,

The weird magic weapon in your hand is a genuine and top-quality magic weapon.

And just now he noticed the emerald green spiritual shield flashing around this person, which should be the primary magic Void Spirit Shield. This made him very afraid of the person in front of him, so after Xiao Lin blocked the attack, he did not continue.

Take action.

"Sister Luo Shuang, please help Brother Luo to take a rest first. I just want to catch up with old friends."

Hearing this, Luo Shuang held back his tears, nodded, obediently helped his brother Luo Shou, and retreated ten feet away.

Hearing the word "old friend", the ugly monk named Huang showed a look of surprise on his ugly face. He was very sure that it was definitely the first time he met the young man in front of him.

At this time, Xiao Lin turned around, but he did not look at the ugly monk named Huang, but at the white-faced scholar monk, with a cold smile on his face: "We meet again."

It turned out that the white-faced scholar monk was one of the three cultivators who intercepted and killed him with the young man named Naqu outside Chixia Fairy City, and Xiao Lin clearly remembered that this person's name was Su Wencai.

"So it's you? You're not dead yet. Su wants to know if the two Taoist friends Qu Gang and Fengling died in your hands?" Su Wencai looked at Xiao Lin with surprise and uncertainty on his face.

"You want to know?" Xiao Lin sneered: "Then let's take Xiao's Seven Blades Slash first."

The Seven-Blade Slash in Xiao Lin's hand directly created seven blade-shaped phantoms and slashed towards Su Wencai.

At the same time, Xiao Lin did not leave the ugly monk surnamed Huang idle. Xiao Lin patted the bag on his waist and shot out a black light. The moment it swelled in the wind, it shot towards the ugly monk surnamed Huang.

The ugly-faced monk named Huang was immediately furious. The guy in front of him, who was only at the eighth level of weapon refining, actually attacked both of them at the same time. He himself was at the ninth level of qi refining, and Su Wencai was at the perfect level of qi refining.

No matter how you look at it, the ugly monk surnamed Huang feels that the young man in front of him is seeking his own death. As for the brother and sister who got the Purple Spirit Flower, they can't run away anyway, so they can just deal with the people in front of them first, and then kill them.


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