Chapter 101 Another encounter with the ten-direction killing god formation
Zi Wan'er was tinkering in the cave for a while, but Su Fan couldn't understand it anyway. He hadn't reached that level yet.
call!
Zi Wan'er exhaled and continued to carve divine patterns with her hands. Two palm-sized porcelain bottles appeared in front of Su Fan, exuding a strong metallic aura.
"Wan'er, is this the bottle containing the spiritual fluid?" Su Fan asked curiously.
"That's right! This is the bottle that can hold spiritual liquid, the "Spirit Storage Bottle." It can preserve the spiritual liquid from dissipating and seal it to the greatest extent.
"How much spiritual liquid can such a big thing hold?" Su Fan asked with a confused look on his face.
"Tch! What do you know? This spirit storage bottle can hold a sea of water. How much spirit liquid can it hold?" Zi Wan'er looked at Su Fan with an arrogant look, her eyes seemed to say, bumpkin,
What do you know!
"I'll take my share first!" Zi Wan'er didn't wait for Su Fan to speak. She directly released the porcelain bottle in her hand and inhaled the spiritual liquid crazily.
Soon, half of the spiritual liquid was sucked away by Zi Wan'er. Su Fan realized too late that half of the spiritual liquid in the pool was gone.
Su Fan quickly stopped Zi Wan'er, and at the same time released the spirit storage bottle in his hand, frantically absorbing the spiritual liquid in the pool. The spiritual liquid in the pool was absorbed very quickly by the spirit storage bottle, and all the spiritual liquid in the pool was absorbed in a short time.
"Wan'er, you took too much, give it back to me quickly," Su Fan looked at Zi Wan'er with a dark face, a look of resentment on his face.
A little bit!
"I absorbed this based on my ability, why should I give it back to you?" Zi Wan'er stuck out her tongue and made a face, with no intention of giving it back to Su Fan.
"You, you." Su Fan was so angry with her that he could not speak coherently, and his face turned even darker.
"Okay, it's yours, then I'd better throw away some useless things in my war spirit space! Does it take up too much space?" Su Fan laughed angrily, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"What useless thing?" Zi Wan'er asked, blinking her big eyes, seemingly curious.
"No, this," Su Fan took out the statue of Zi Wan'er from the war spirit space and put it in his hand with a look of reluctance.
"You, you, you are shameless," Zi Wan'er cursed with a red face, her face turning green and red.
"Ah? Goodbye, statue!" Su Fan sighed at the statue, as if he was about to throw it away.
"You are not a man, you are bullying me, a little girl," Zi Wan'er almost burst into tears, tears still rolling in her eyes.
"Hey! Wait! Don't cry, I have something to say." Su Fan became anxious when he saw Zi Wan'er really seemed to be crying.
"Wow!"
"You bullied me and bullied me, a weak woman."
"Wow!"
"Su Fan, you are not a human being. You will bully me, a girl who no one cares about. You are not a thing. You are ungrateful. You eat everything inside and out." Zi Wan'er kept counting, crying at the same time.
"Stop! I don't want it anymore, I don't want it anymore," Su Fan repeatedly waved his hand to signal Zi Wan'er to stop.
"Woo!"
"Really?" Zi Wan'er asked tentatively.
"Really," Su Fan said with great solemnity.
"Then you still throw the statue at me, and you are still a bad person, wuwu." Zi Wan'er began to cry again.
"Stop! Stop! I'm teasing you, don't throw it away." Su Fan quickly begged for mercy. He hated to see a woman cry. Moreover, she was a woman who was not sure how many years older than him. Su Fan's head was a bit big. He had picked one up.
The ancestors are back!
"Suck, is it true?" Zi Wan'er asked.
"Really, I swear, I promise," Su Fan quickly swore and promised, wanting to coax this aunt as soon as possible.
"Okay, then I'll go back first!" Zi Wan'er suddenly stopped crying, instantly changed back to her original appearance, and quickly returned to the statue.
"Master! Am I deceived by her?" Su Fan asked weakly.
"Idiot, you can outplay her. Her nickname is Old Naughty Boy," Jiurong said helplessly.
"Forget it, I admit it, isn't it just some spiritual liquid? No more." Su Fan kept comforting himself, but his heart was actually bleeding.
After gathering his mood, Su Fan walked out of the cave. He had also obtained the treasures here, and there was no need to stay.
"Master! Where should we go next," Black Armor Cheetah asked.
Su Fan was riding on the black-armored cheetah and was thinking about things. He came back to his senses when he heard the black-armored cheetah's thoughts.
"Didn't you say there is a place with elixirs? Take me there." Su Fan said casually. Anyway, the mission is completed, it doesn't matter where we go. Su Fan will naturally be happy to find more treasures.
"call out!"
The black-armored cheetah turned into a stream of light and traveled through the forest at high speed, and the sound of wind blew rapidly in his ears.
"Zheng!"
"choke!"
There was a sound of weapons clashing, and Su Fan's ears immediately stood up. Someone was fighting nearby.
"Stop," Su Fan immediately told the black-armored cheetah to stop, and one person and one animal slowly approached the place where the fight was taking place.
"Boy, I didn't expect you guys to dare to come to Luoyou Valley to look for it! Do you think I would let you find the Red Nether Blood Orchid?" A middle-aged man with an unshaven beard said with a sinister smile.
"Who are you! Why do you know we are here, and why do you know we are here to look for Red Nether Blood Orchid?" Hua Ningbo looked at the middle-aged man opposite him with all his attention, a look of doubt appeared in his eyes, and he also felt that something was wrong.
"Hehe! Why do I have to tell you? After you kill me, I will enjoy this little beauty. Your sister is still a young girl! I am very lucky! You can meet beautiful women here," the middle-aged man smiled sadly.
road.
"Boy, go to hell!"
The middle-aged man roared, and his whole body's energy exploded. He slashed the scimitar in his hand in the air, and Ning Bo also drew his long sword to block. With just one move, Ning Bo was knocked back by the middle-aged man. The power gap was too big.
Su Fan opened the Nether Eye in the distance, and the middle-aged man's cultivation level instantly emerged. He was at the eighth level of Yuan Dan, which was two levels higher than Ning Bo. The blood in his body was strong and had Yin attributes.
"Netherworld Blood Demon Slash!"
The middle-aged man released his martial arts, and a blood-red sword slashed down instantly. Ning Bo did not sit still and waited for death. The long sword in his hand erupted with energy fluctuations. The water attribute power was poured into the long sword, and a wave of water attribute energy was poured into it.
Power exploded in the body, and a sword light quickly intercepted Dao Gang like a rainbow.
Stab!
Dao Gang fiercely tore the sword light into pieces and headed towards Ning Bo. Ning Bo's long sword was blocked in front of him. Dao Gang slashed on the long sword. The huge force directly lifted Ning Bo away and hit him heavily in the distance.
On the ground where he was, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his breath became sluggish.
"You are from Baihu Village," Ning Bo looked at the middle-aged man holding a long knife. At this moment, he seemed to understand something, and his expression was painful.
"Brother! How are you?" Ning Xia rushed over to hug Ning Bo and fed Ning Bo a few pills.
"Boy, I didn't expect you to know our Baihu Village!" The middle-aged man licked his scarlet tongue and said with an indifferent expression. Now he doesn't care whether his identity is exposed.
"Did you poison my father for that thing in my family?" Ning Bo asked with a roar.
"Boy, you are quite smart! I am indeed from Baihu Village, and we were the ones who poisoned your father. That old guy refused to hand over what we wanted, so we had no choice but to poison him.
"No, there is a traitor in the family, otherwise how would you know about the treasure in my family," Ning Bo suddenly realized, and everything made sense.
Baihu Village got family information and knew there was a treasure in the family, so they poisoned my father. The traitor betrayed our information, so Baihu Village sent you to kill us, is that right? Ning Bo asked.
"Yes, boy, you are really good. If you are willing to follow me, I can spare your life. Please think about it." The middle-aged man admitted generously and gave Ning Bo a chance to live.
"Instead of you sparing me, now you should beg me to spare your life," Ning Bo's lips raised slightly, and there was a hint of a successful conspiracy in his eyes.
"Array up!"
Following Ning Bo's loud shout, a formation quickly formed around the middle-aged man, directly trapping the middle-aged man.
"Well! This is the Shifang Killing God Formation. The middle-aged man looked frightened and stuttered a bit when he spoke. He looked at Ning Bo in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe it all.