Unfortunately, it was already too late, and I didn't see any movement from the charming and handsome man. Two beams of blue light shot out from those deep and deep pupils.
Yang Di suddenly felt as if his feet were stuck to the snow. He stumbled hard as he rushed forward, and fell down in the snow like a hungry tiger attacking a sheep.
He turned around in panic, only to find that he could no longer move, as if he was stuck in a quagmire.
Is the difference really that big?
Yang Di felt a chill in his heart. He originally thought that he could barely sustain two moves in that guy's hands, but now it seems that he was a bit naive.
"Boy, are you from that village?"
The enchanting and beautiful man looked indifferently. After fixing Yang Di, he pointed to the village in the distance.
Yang Di was silent and admitted that he looked very ungrateful. He probably couldn't hide his nonsense from this guy. His mind was running rapidly and he was trying to think of a way to escape.
Seeing that Yang Di didn't make a sound, the charming and beautiful man smiled strangely, stepped in front of him, stretched out his hand, spread his palm, and said: "Bring it here, hand over the thing, I won't embarrass you!"
"What to take?" Yang Di was surprised. Looking at this guy, he seemed to be searching for the mysterious treasure in their village.
But the problem is, from the beginning to the end, I don’t know what kind of treasure in my village is worthy of so many cultivators’ concern. I originally thought it was the ancestor of Yiqilun, but now it seems that there is really something else.
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"Don't pretend to be stupid. If you hadn't acquired the treasure, would you have been able to refine the elixir with just a few strokes of your skills?" The strange man's eyes suddenly turned cold and he stared at him.
Yang Di was on the verge of tears, and they kept fussing for a long time. This guy didn't even understand what the treasure in their village was. Just by the fragrance of elixirs emanating from his sweat, he concluded that he had obtained the treasure.
This is simply a huge injustice.
However, this misunderstanding cannot be explained to this guy. Tell him that he can make elixirs all because of his ancestor Yiqilang Furnace?
It's better to just wipe your own neck. Nowadays, the art of alchemy has been lost. The ancestor of Yiqilun is regarded as the most precious treasure in this world. If the news is leaked, his death will only be worse.
"I don't know what you are talking about. I have indeed taken pills, but they were all given by an expert. How can I make pills?" Yang Di quickly made up a cover to hide the truth.
Unfortunately, this time he missed one more thing. In order to keep warm along the way, he kept activating the pure yang true fire in his body. Although due to his poor fire control skills, the true fire released was restrained.
Inside the body, outsiders can't see anything, but a real master can see the secret at a glance.
Yi Qilu wanted to remind him, but unfortunately it was already too late.
"Boy, lying won't do you any good."
Sure enough, when he heard Yang Di's false pretense, the charming and beautiful man sneered and laughed.
Nowadays, the art of alchemy has indeed been lost for endless years, but some of the essentials of alchemy in the past are still preserved in many ancient ethnic groups.
Unfortunately, the strange man was such a master who was well versed in the process of alchemy. He could see the clues at a glance. Alchemy required fire control. Yang Di's fire control method, in the eyes of discerning people, was unparalleled.
One hundred taels, it's useless to argue.
"But I really don't have what you want." Yang Di was a little panicked. Not only was this man highly cultivated, but he also had a sharp gaze. It looked like he was really going to be in trouble this time.
Naturally, the strange man didn't believe what he said. Looking at Yang Di's panic, he became more and more sure that this kid had gotten that thing.
"Jie Jie! It seems like you won't shed tears until you see the coffin."
The strange man walked over with a strange smile. He had obviously lost his patience, and a gloomy look appeared on his handsome face. "It's okay, in this barren mountain, even if I kill you here, the Taoist guards of the Taoist sect will be gone in a while."
I can’t even trace him to me.”
"What are you going to do?"
Yang Di was shocked, the strange man was approaching step by step, and he could already feel a killing intent from the other man.
"What are you doing? You are pretending to be crazy for me when you are about to die. Since you would rather die than hand over the treasure, I will get it myself!"
The strange man ignored Yang Di's struggle at all and raised his wrist. The thunder light flashed and shone brightly between the slender and white palms like a woman.
"Nah! Don't you, an old monster, not understand people's words? Have you already said it? Are you really someone you can bully?"
At this time, Yang Di was also furious, struggling to accumulate strength in his arms, preparing for a fight to the death.
He had long guessed that this was an old monster that had lived for an unknown length of time. It appeared here late at night. It was obvious that he had received some information and wanted to take a peek at the illusory treasure in their village.
But this old monster is so useless that he doesn't even understand what the treasure he is looking for is, so he insists that the treasure is with him.
In fact, he deserved his bad luck. It was not good for him to bump into someone, but he happened to bump into the gun of this old guy who was not very well-informed. His alchemy skills were exposed, which caused a misunderstanding and even led to a fatal disaster.
Since there is no use in trying to compromise, then Yang Di should simply break up with him. Anyway, the secret of Yi Qilu's ancestor cannot be told, and the misunderstanding cannot be explained clearly. If you want to die, you must die as well.
"Jie Jie! It seems that you still have some backbone. There are not many cultivators who dare to fight against me in the past hundreds of years."
The strange man sneered again and again, and a thunder bead had condensed in his palm, which was so bright that it illuminated the surrounding snow purple.
This guy looks to be in his mid-twenties at most, with a handsome face that makes people jealous, but he calls himself an old man, and his hoarse tone is indescribably weird and sinister, like a madman standing there.
"go to hell!"
The next moment, the old guy took action. With one palm shot, the thunderball turned into a piece of lightning and swept across Yang Di's body.
"boom!!"
Without any suspense, Yang Di flew out upside down, and all the thick clothes on his body were ignited, like a fireball, and hit a big tree.
The surrounding air suddenly filled with a burning smell, including the smell of burning clothes and the smell of "meat".
Yang Di was miserable. After landing, his whole body seemed to be falling apart. His burning clothes made a "zizz" sound after being extinguished by the snow.
This is an old monster who has lived for who knows how many years. When he was on the TV station, he was already very powerful. Now he wants to get rid of him and steal the "treasure", and he is even more ruthless.
"Huh? He's not dead!"
Not far away, a strange man made a surprised voice. The attack just now was able to kill even a cultivator in the spiritual realm, but a mere kid with the fifth level of Qi and Calmness actually survived.
"Cough cough cough..." Yang Di was lying under the root of the tree, his bones were in pain. Just now he felt a terrifying force coming, and his body was almost burned to ashes. But later, there seemed to be a force that pulled him out of the gate of hell.
Pulled back.
Yang Di opened his eyelids with difficulty and was shocked. At this moment, his body was emitting a faint white light.