This is the second time I have encountered danger. The first time was in the middle of the fish pond. This time it was really for me. If I hadn’t used the rainstorm needle, I wouldn’t have had much chance to escape tonight. It seems that my cultivation level
It's still too shallow, and the Blue Jade Sword still can't exert its true thunder attribute effect because its cultivation level is too low.
If his true energy was deep enough, he would consume his opponent to death. If his cultivation level was low, it would mean nothing. Li Qiuyu cleaned up the scene hastily, destroyed the body of the black-clothed monk, and hurriedly left this dangerous place.
Everything has been understood. This monk in black is most likely a relative of Tang Zhengjun, but the relationship is not very good. There may be a power struggle, but it has nothing to do with him.
The only thing that is relevant is that the black-clothed monk was able to find him so quickly, and it must be related to the two old men in Fangshi. He had just sold those low-level magic weapons to Fangshi, and was followed by the black-clothed monk for a while.
Even a fool would know that the two old men in Fangshi are inseparable from each other.
As soon as Li Qiuyu left, the two old men rushed to the place where the monk in black was injured, looked at the scene of the fight, and said harshly: "Damn it, I didn't expect that another son would be injured."
These two people were the old men in Fangshi, and the old man in Tsing Yi was speaking. The old man in Tsing Yi punched the ground hard, and a big hole immediately appeared on the ground.
"Junior brother, please forgive me, do you really think of that low-level monk as the murderer who killed Zhengjun and Zhengyun?" The old man in black persuaded softly.
"Although that low-level monk cannot be the opponent of Zhengjun and Zhengyun, the person who killed my two sons must be related to that low-level monk. Otherwise, how could Zhengjun's magical weapon appear in the hands of that kid, and return it to Zhengyun?
We came to intercept and kill this kid, but he was killed again within an hour." The old man in green said with a sad analysis.
"What brother said is not unreasonable. It's just that how did the low-level monk fall from the hands of Zhengyun who was at the ninth level of Qi training? Who killed Zhengyun? By the way, Zhengyun's storage bag also fell into the opponent's possession.
It's in your hand. Could it be that someone wants to hide the Fei Yu Ling in Zhengyun's hand?" The old man in black said calmly.
"Okay, let's go back first and wait until we have the opportunity to avenge Zhengyun and Zhengjun. At present, we still prepare for the disciples below. After finally waiting for sixty years, we must seize this opportunity." The old man in green calmed down and said
Said coldly.
After the old man in green clothes finished speaking, he and the old man in black clothes flew up with their swords, and disappeared into the night sky in the blink of an eye. A quarter of an hour after the two left, a tired face appeared in the originally silent grass.
It turned out that when Li Qiuyu was about to leave, his powerful spiritual consciousness vaguely felt that someone was rushing over not far away. If the sound of the other party's headwind was not too loud when flying, he would not have noticed it, and it would be too late for him to leave.
He had no choice but to hide in the bushes and completely hide his aura. Fortunately, the two old men who came did not look for him, otherwise he would really be at the mercy of others.
After escaping all this, he was exhausted physically and mentally. As the two of them talked, they also understood everything. Judging from the situation, the black-clothed monk who died in his own hands had something important in the storage bag left behind.
Li Qiuyu mostly stayed in the grass, waiting to slowly regain his strength. After waiting for a full hour, he regained some strength. After scanning the surroundings with his eyes, and making sure that no one was there, he used all his strength and left step by step.
this dangerous mountain range.
Li Qiuyu didn't reply at first. He used up all his energy before leaving the mountains. He had to find a relatively remote bush, sat down cross-legged, and the intermediate Qi training pill slipped into his mouth.
The efficacy of the mid-level Qi Training Pill is far inferior to that of the low-level Qi Training Pill. The powerful effect instantly makes the body feel like fire, and crystal beads of sweat appear on Li Qiuyu's forehead.
The only thing he can do is to run the Jingtian Divine Art, circulating the powerful medicinal power in the major meridians, and then converting it into true essence. He has no choice but to use the efficacy of the intermediate pill to restore the true essence, because he can only slowly rely on himself.
Meditation recovery will take at least a day or two to be effective.
Now I have to meditate for two days. This is impossible. Driven by the powerful medicine effect, every week of meditation is twice as fast as other times.
One big week day, two big week days……….
It took a full two hours for the powerful medicinal effect to be completely transformed into the true essence of one's life. The consumed true essence and physical strength have returned to their peak, and the true essence in the Dantian is thicker than before, and the cultivation level has increased.
Quite a few, every time after intense consumption of real energy, some cultivation will be slightly increased.
At the peak of the sixth level of Qi training, and only one step away from the seventh level of Qi training, Li Qiuyu stopped and stood up, with a smile on his lips. How could he not be happy to be able to escape death and improve his cultivation?
Tonight, his luck was really not very good. Just after he finished his work and left not far away, he encountered something he shouldn't have done. The two monks had a great fight on the edge of the mountain.
"Xiao, are you really going to have trouble with me over a high-level magic weapon?" Min Tian kept fighting back and asked angrily.
"Min Tian, I didn't intend to fall out with you originally, but I didn't know you were going too far. I started to prepare to take pictures of high-level defensive magic weapons. You have to make trouble for me in everything." Xiao Qingyun said coldly.
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The two of them, Li Qiuyu, also knew each other, and they were the contenders for the high-level defensive magic weapon. In the end, Min Tian took the magic weapon, but Xiao Qingyun, who failed in the fight, refused to give up, so he waited until they left the market to kill and seize the treasure.
Since the strength of the two of them was almost the same, and they were old rivals and were relatively familiar with the enemy, they chased and fought for three or four hours without deciding the winner.
Unexpectedly, he was met by Li Qiuyu. He was hiding in a darker place, preparing to be a hunter again, because when he came here invisibly, he found that there were other people hiding here.
The monk who wants to be an oriole is not low in cultivation. He is a middle-aged monk at the peak of the eighth level of qi training. He is planning to wait for both of them to suffer losses before he can reap the benefits.
"Xiao Qingyun, you want to attract my attention. How much hope do you have? We haven't fought once or twice. You don't know how much you weigh. Let's just wave our hands. I won't argue with you." Min Tianjiang, an earth element
After the energy was released, he retreated ten feet behind and said calmly.
"Is it possible?" Xiao Qingyun followed closely, attacking with weak energy one after another.
It's just that the two of them have been fighting for several hours, and the real energy in their bodies has been almost exhausted, and their attacks have become weaker and weaker, but Xiao Qingyun has no intention of letting go, because he knows that both of them have reached the point of exhaustion, and it depends on who is the one now.
If you can persist to the end, if you don't get the magic weapon this time, and if you wait for Min Tian to sacrifice and refine the high-level magic weapon, you will not have a good life.
"Um"
Just as Min Tian continued to retreat, a strong white light came straight towards him. In normal times, he could have avoided it, but now he was exhausted and faced Xiao Qingyun's attack. He watched the white light break through his body and fell straight down.