Mythological origin

Chapter 30 Fire

The well-informed and well-informed Uncle Zhong immediately revealed the identities of the two of them. Seeing their reactions, he basically confirmed his own thoughts in his heart.

Many people in the Jianghu have had the experience of contacting Qi Refining monks, and they are no strangers to them, nor do they blindly worship them.

In their eyes, the monks in the late stage of Qi refining are worthy of the title of "immortal master".

Generally, in the early stage of Qi refining, innate warriors can win in frontal battles, and monks in the middle stage of Qi refining, innate masters can also sneak attack and kill some, and the real overwhelming advantage over warriors will not be until the late stage of Qi refining.

As for the Foundation Establishment cultivators, they are already capable of bigu, and they are completely out of the ordinary world. It is rare for ordinary people to see each other in a hundred years, so they are not in the scope of discussion.

"If it's an immortal cultivator, then it shouldn't be sent by Zhao San."

"These two guys don't seem to be able to kill, but the man under the statue... is very dangerous."

"..."

……

"Little girl Zilin, thank you two big brothers."

After ruling out the suspicion of being a pursuer, the masked girl named Zilin took off her veil, showed a sweet smile, and took their golden medicine from the two stunned guys.

They originally carried this medicine with them in case they needed it during the long journey, but they didn't use it themselves and gave it away to others.

"You're welcome." X2
"What are your plans when the rain stops?" The middle-aged guard leader Uncle Zhong asked the two little Taoist priests after applying the medicine.

"My name is Jin Guang, and his name is Shui Jing. We are brothers who traveled down the mountain under the order of our master..."

"I don't know where the two of you can go?"

"Yes, we are going to Duan Ping... woo woo woo... Senior brother, why are you covering my mouth again!"

"No, the two of us just went down the mountain to travel around." Master Shui Jing heard that the other party seemed to have a hint of solicitation, and quickly asked Jin Guang, a fool, to change his words.

"If you don't dislike it, can the two of you become guests of my Zhao family?" the girl Yingying said with a smile.

"it is good!"

"no problem!

Facing a beautiful woman, there was a high probability that it was a kind invitation from a rich lady, and the two fledgling young people agreed without thinking.

Zhao Zilin pulled the two of them in, not because they were handsome, but because of her loyal servants, they were all wounded under the pursuit of the enemy, so they had to find a few more passers-by as high-level cannon fodder.

Two little qi refining monks who know how to perform several spells are the best candidates.

"My Zhao family still has some wealth. How about setting the monthly salary of the two as two spirit stones each?"

"it is good!"

"no problem!"

Because qi-refining monks cannot fast, so the mortal world and the cultivation world are not completely separated in terms of materials. Spiritual stones and silver can still be exchanged at a certain exchange rate. It is roughly like a low-grade spiritual stone, which is exchanged for 100 taels of silver.

That is to say, the monthly income of the two "Masters" as guest ministers is equal to the total savings of their years of coolie career...

"Mother, I have finally honored my ancestors!"

When Venerable Jin Guang heard this treatment, he suddenly had many things in his heart, and wanted to tell his mother who had passed away for many years.

"We don't have to go [-] miles away to find rich people to cheat money..."

"This is the offering for the first month." While the two little Taoist priests were crying, Zhao Zilin also took out four pieces of spirit stones directly from her package.

The price of these hard currencies was comparable to that of gold. When she escaped, she still carried some with her.

"Miss Xie."

With the money in place, the two of them barely hugged the rich woman's thigh to show their loyalty.

……

After becoming a temporary "family", the two groups sat together, leaving only white ink that was still like wood.

From Zhao Zilin's mouth, they learned that they belonged to a family in Linzhou City, a big city nearby.

The patriarch of the Zhao family, that is, Zhao Zilin's father died suddenly a few days ago. As an only daughter, she hurried home after receiving news from outside, but she didn't expect her father's third half brother to suddenly attack and want to rob the family property , and sent a large number of people to besiege and kill Zhao Zilin.

If it weren't for a group of loyal servants who resisted desperately, it would be difficult for them to escape.

"Are there any noises outside?"

The rain is getting lighter, and logically speaking, it should gradually become quieter, but it is getting noisier outside.

"Could it be that they are chasing them again?!"

"Uncle Zhong, be careful in everything."

The captain of the guard was about to go out to have a look, but as soon as he reached the door, a cold arrow pierced his thigh.

Zhao Zhong fell to the ground.

"Uncle Zhong!"

Master Jin Guang was also very surprised. The uncle who was chatting and laughing with him just now disappeared in a blink of an eye? !
"I...I'm fine, I can't die."

Zhao Zhong rolled like a donkey, and he didn't care that the wound that had just been applied with the golden medicine opened again, so he dragged his injured leg and rolled to a dead corner of the ruined temple.

"Come on! That dead old ghost Zhao Zhong has been seriously injured, there is nothing to worry about, go in and leave no one behind!"

"Yes!"

More than 20 killers, dressed in coir raincoats and followed by dogs, rushed into the ruined temple.

Jin Guang and Shui Jing didn't expect at all that after receiving a monthly salary, they would fight desperately with others, and it was the enemy's strong and the weak's desperate.

"There are more than 20 people outside, we only have six fireball skills, what should we do..."

"How about... let's run?"

"Run? Where can you run? There is still a glimmer of life if you go out. If you run, they still have dogs. Can you run faster than hounds?"

In the face of life and death, as long as you can survive, any beauty can be put aside first, let alone a beauty you just met.

"Boss, there are two little boys I don't know over there."

"Kill all of them. Those who have seen our Seven Killing Hall take action must not be kept alive."

"Yes!"

……

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

"send!"

Two well-prepared fireballs went straight to the killer leader and deputy leader.

Capture the thief first and capture the king, they also understand this truth.

Destroying the opponent's command is especially important when the enemy is outnumbered.

"boom!"

The fireball hit their wet coir raincoats, and they still burned tenaciously. The magic fire supported by mana was far stronger than ordinary flames.

The deputy leader whose back was on fire was lying on the ground, rolling desperately, trying to suppress the flames.

But he didn't expect that the fire would still burn the coir raincoat even if it was stained with water, and his rolling was meaningless except to increase the burn area.

"Spells of immortal cultivators?!"

"Hurry up and cut down the burning place!"

The leader at the side saw that something was wrong, the fire couldn't be put out at all, so he immediately chose another way to deal with it.

Enduring the severe pain, he used the long sword in his hand to cut off the flesh and the burning part of his coir raincoat a few times.

There was blood all over his body and face.

But compared to the deputy who was burned to death by the magic fireball, at least he survived.

(End of this chapter)