Chapter 8
The wind is light and the clouds are light.
A piercing sound broke the silence in the forest.
"Boy, hand over the map of Jianzhong, maybe we can make you die faster!"
Fu Zhu paused, and immediately covered her aura. She lay on a leafy tree, just in time to hide her body.
I encountered such a thing on the first day I went down the mountain, super annoying!
The people below didn't notice at all, there was one more person quietly in this forest.
The talisman looked at the situation below through the layers of leaves. Several black-clothed monks were surrounding a young man who was not as good as a weak crown.
The young man's silver robe was covered with blood and mud, his high ponytail was a little messy, and his face was stuck with blood-stained hair, making it difficult to see his appearance clearly.
He seemed to have been seriously injured, and he was only supported by a silver-white spear to keep him from falling to the ground.
Fu Zhu's eyes fell on the young man's waist, which was tied with a vermilion ribbon, and his waist was as thin as a willow, which made her a little ashamed of herself.But she wasn't greedy for his beauty, she was just attracted by the sword on his waist.
As a sword cultivator, Fuzhu can be sure that it is a good sword.
It's a pity that the boy's loose robe blocked the blade of the sword, so she couldn't see clearly.
Holding the handle of the gun, the young man was clearly in a panic, but his words were extremely arrogant, "Beat me if you have the ability!"
"Haha—" The friar in black shook his hand holding the scimitar, as if he had heard some joke.
He sneered, "Why don't you look down at your current appearance?"
The talisman on the tree didn't hold back either, and made a slight sound.
"Who? Come out!" The leader of the cultivator reacted quickly. After he yelled, the remaining cultivators looked around vigilantly and took a defensive posture.
Seeing that it was discovered, the talisman did not hide anymore, and jumped down from the tree, smiling and looking at the fierce black-clothed monk.
She tilted her head and thought for a while, then said, "Would you believe me if I said I was passing by?"
"You're fooling around!" one of the grumpy monks yelled directly.
This little girl simply didn't take them seriously, she was even more arrogant than that brat on the ground.
"Brother, this little girl must be an accomplice of this kid, why don't you let me get rid of her?" The man in black with the scar on his face made a gesture of wiping his neck.
As he said that, he was about to move forward with a big knife, but was stopped by the leader man. He looked at Fuzhu with a gloomy expression, "She is a golden core cultivator."
Cultivator Jindan?
Still a swordsman.
This is really a hell!
How old is this little girl?They have practiced for 40 to [-] years and they are only in the middle stage of foundation establishment. Only the eldest brother was lucky enough to successfully form the alchemy because of a little chance, and he has cultivated to the late stage of the golden elixir.
The rest of the people couldn't help but swallowed, already feeling a little bit back.
It took so much effort for the five of them to besiege and kill this golden core-level brat, and another golden-core level girl came. Are the current golden-core monks so worthless?
"Brother, what should we do now? Are we going to give up this opportunity for nothing?" He almost said these words through gritted teeth.
These casual cultivators are not talented enough to join the great sect, and finally a huge opportunity fell in front of them, how could they be willing to give up like this.
If they can enter the sword mound, maybe they will have the opportunity to form alchemy, and that is the real step into the threshold of the cultivation world.
It is our generation to form a golden alchemist.
The leading man thought for a while, and then made a decision, "She has just formed an alchemy, and her cultivation level is still low, so I will deal with it. You hurry up and find the road map of the sword mound from that kid!"
"Remember, neither of these two people can survive!"
They have such cultivation at such a young age, they must have come from the great sect, only by killing people and destroying their corpses and traces can they be safe.
What about sword repair?
There is no chance of surviving against him at the late stage of Jindan at the early stage of Jindan.
Every level gap between monks is a huge natural moat. If ordinary people want to cross it, how easy is it?
The boy on the ground opened his mouth to remind the girl in front of him who had never lived before, and several black-clothed monks attacked him violently, obviously wanting to make a quick decision.
"Don't worry, you can hold on to these foundation establishments."
The girl's voice was soft, like a gust of wind in the summer forest.
Obviously, she didn't pay attention to the monk in the late Jindan stage in front of her.
She is a sword cultivator, and all she needs is a sword.
"Little girl, did your parents teach you to be humble to your seniors? You are so defiant, and you still have the time to care about this brat."
Fu Zhu was still smiling, not angry at all.
She hasn't played against anyone for a long time, and she's actually quite looking forward to it.
The sword is unsheathed, and the sword is as bright as snow.
The Golden Core cultivator on the opposite side couldn't help showing greed in his eyes, "It's really a good sword, I didn't expect to have such an unexpected joy, hahahahaha! After you die, I will treasure this sword for you , determined not to let its pearl be dusted."
Shuang Xueming vibrated twice, as if she was a little angry.It was a peerless sword, and if it fell into the hands of such a person, it would be better to return to the Sword Tomb and sleep forever.
"You have a good eye, and you can see that this is a peerless sword."
"You are also very honored to die under this sword."
As the words fell, the snow-white light and shadow floated, the Golden Core cultivator touched his temples, and a strand of hair slipped from his fingertips.
It’s too thrilling!
If he hadn't reacted quickly, the long sword would have pierced his forehead.
He no longer dared to underestimate the bright smiling girl in front of him, so he put up all his energy to fight.
Fuzhu doesn't care about his messy thoughts, she doesn't care what the opponent does, she just draws the sword.
If one sword is not enough, another sword will come!
Her simple and pure way of fighting shocked the people in the battle. The young man who held the gun took advantage of their loss of consciousness and fired the gun. The tip of the gun did not contain any spiritual power, and it pierced straight into the chest of one person.
"Third Brother! Are you okay!"
The man touched the blood on his chest, with a disgusting smile on his rotten face, "His spiritual power is exhausted, and the tip of the gun has no spiritual power. This little damage can't hurt me. Let's hurry up and kill him to help big brother!"
That little girl has a knack for filming!Every sword makes people feel fearful, which makes him distracted from time to time when fighting.
If not, how could this brat have a chance to hurt him?
Facing the sword force of the talisman, the Golden Core cultivator faintly felt a little overwhelmed.
How many tricks is this?
Why doesn't she use spiritual power?After fighting for so long, he still doesn't know what spiritual root she is.
But the offensive of the talisman was getting more and more fierce, and he didn't have the time to think so much. He cast a fire spell with one-handed seal, forming dozens of palm-sized fireballs.
This technique seems to only use a little spiritual power, what does he want to do?
The talisman condensed a water barrier casually, blocking all the fireballs.
"Water spirit root? Hahahaha, God helped me too!"
Fuzhu rolled her eyes, a fire spirit root confronted a water spirit root, where is God's help, let alone she is not a water spirit root.
Fuzhu soon understood why he was so happy. He formed seals with one hand, condensed a fireball, and used earth magic with the other hand, preparing to use water to cover the earth when the talisman formed a water barrier!
Thanks for the book friends who voted (^o^)
(End of this chapter)
The wind is light and the clouds are light.
A piercing sound broke the silence in the forest.
"Boy, hand over the map of Jianzhong, maybe we can make you die faster!"
Fu Zhu paused, and immediately covered her aura. She lay on a leafy tree, just in time to hide her body.
I encountered such a thing on the first day I went down the mountain, super annoying!
The people below didn't notice at all, there was one more person quietly in this forest.
The talisman looked at the situation below through the layers of leaves. Several black-clothed monks were surrounding a young man who was not as good as a weak crown.
The young man's silver robe was covered with blood and mud, his high ponytail was a little messy, and his face was stuck with blood-stained hair, making it difficult to see his appearance clearly.
He seemed to have been seriously injured, and he was only supported by a silver-white spear to keep him from falling to the ground.
Fu Zhu's eyes fell on the young man's waist, which was tied with a vermilion ribbon, and his waist was as thin as a willow, which made her a little ashamed of herself.But she wasn't greedy for his beauty, she was just attracted by the sword on his waist.
As a sword cultivator, Fuzhu can be sure that it is a good sword.
It's a pity that the boy's loose robe blocked the blade of the sword, so she couldn't see clearly.
Holding the handle of the gun, the young man was clearly in a panic, but his words were extremely arrogant, "Beat me if you have the ability!"
"Haha—" The friar in black shook his hand holding the scimitar, as if he had heard some joke.
He sneered, "Why don't you look down at your current appearance?"
The talisman on the tree didn't hold back either, and made a slight sound.
"Who? Come out!" The leader of the cultivator reacted quickly. After he yelled, the remaining cultivators looked around vigilantly and took a defensive posture.
Seeing that it was discovered, the talisman did not hide anymore, and jumped down from the tree, smiling and looking at the fierce black-clothed monk.
She tilted her head and thought for a while, then said, "Would you believe me if I said I was passing by?"
"You're fooling around!" one of the grumpy monks yelled directly.
This little girl simply didn't take them seriously, she was even more arrogant than that brat on the ground.
"Brother, this little girl must be an accomplice of this kid, why don't you let me get rid of her?" The man in black with the scar on his face made a gesture of wiping his neck.
As he said that, he was about to move forward with a big knife, but was stopped by the leader man. He looked at Fuzhu with a gloomy expression, "She is a golden core cultivator."
Cultivator Jindan?
Still a swordsman.
This is really a hell!
How old is this little girl?They have practiced for 40 to [-] years and they are only in the middle stage of foundation establishment. Only the eldest brother was lucky enough to successfully form the alchemy because of a little chance, and he has cultivated to the late stage of the golden elixir.
The rest of the people couldn't help but swallowed, already feeling a little bit back.
It took so much effort for the five of them to besiege and kill this golden core-level brat, and another golden-core level girl came. Are the current golden-core monks so worthless?
"Brother, what should we do now? Are we going to give up this opportunity for nothing?" He almost said these words through gritted teeth.
These casual cultivators are not talented enough to join the great sect, and finally a huge opportunity fell in front of them, how could they be willing to give up like this.
If they can enter the sword mound, maybe they will have the opportunity to form alchemy, and that is the real step into the threshold of the cultivation world.
It is our generation to form a golden alchemist.
The leading man thought for a while, and then made a decision, "She has just formed an alchemy, and her cultivation level is still low, so I will deal with it. You hurry up and find the road map of the sword mound from that kid!"
"Remember, neither of these two people can survive!"
They have such cultivation at such a young age, they must have come from the great sect, only by killing people and destroying their corpses and traces can they be safe.
What about sword repair?
There is no chance of surviving against him at the late stage of Jindan at the early stage of Jindan.
Every level gap between monks is a huge natural moat. If ordinary people want to cross it, how easy is it?
The boy on the ground opened his mouth to remind the girl in front of him who had never lived before, and several black-clothed monks attacked him violently, obviously wanting to make a quick decision.
"Don't worry, you can hold on to these foundation establishments."
The girl's voice was soft, like a gust of wind in the summer forest.
Obviously, she didn't pay attention to the monk in the late Jindan stage in front of her.
She is a sword cultivator, and all she needs is a sword.
"Little girl, did your parents teach you to be humble to your seniors? You are so defiant, and you still have the time to care about this brat."
Fu Zhu was still smiling, not angry at all.
She hasn't played against anyone for a long time, and she's actually quite looking forward to it.
The sword is unsheathed, and the sword is as bright as snow.
The Golden Core cultivator on the opposite side couldn't help showing greed in his eyes, "It's really a good sword, I didn't expect to have such an unexpected joy, hahahahaha! After you die, I will treasure this sword for you , determined not to let its pearl be dusted."
Shuang Xueming vibrated twice, as if she was a little angry.It was a peerless sword, and if it fell into the hands of such a person, it would be better to return to the Sword Tomb and sleep forever.
"You have a good eye, and you can see that this is a peerless sword."
"You are also very honored to die under this sword."
As the words fell, the snow-white light and shadow floated, the Golden Core cultivator touched his temples, and a strand of hair slipped from his fingertips.
It’s too thrilling!
If he hadn't reacted quickly, the long sword would have pierced his forehead.
He no longer dared to underestimate the bright smiling girl in front of him, so he put up all his energy to fight.
Fuzhu doesn't care about his messy thoughts, she doesn't care what the opponent does, she just draws the sword.
If one sword is not enough, another sword will come!
Her simple and pure way of fighting shocked the people in the battle. The young man who held the gun took advantage of their loss of consciousness and fired the gun. The tip of the gun did not contain any spiritual power, and it pierced straight into the chest of one person.
"Third Brother! Are you okay!"
The man touched the blood on his chest, with a disgusting smile on his rotten face, "His spiritual power is exhausted, and the tip of the gun has no spiritual power. This little damage can't hurt me. Let's hurry up and kill him to help big brother!"
That little girl has a knack for filming!Every sword makes people feel fearful, which makes him distracted from time to time when fighting.
If not, how could this brat have a chance to hurt him?
Facing the sword force of the talisman, the Golden Core cultivator faintly felt a little overwhelmed.
How many tricks is this?
Why doesn't she use spiritual power?After fighting for so long, he still doesn't know what spiritual root she is.
But the offensive of the talisman was getting more and more fierce, and he didn't have the time to think so much. He cast a fire spell with one-handed seal, forming dozens of palm-sized fireballs.
This technique seems to only use a little spiritual power, what does he want to do?
The talisman condensed a water barrier casually, blocking all the fireballs.
"Water spirit root? Hahahaha, God helped me too!"
Fuzhu rolled her eyes, a fire spirit root confronted a water spirit root, where is God's help, let alone she is not a water spirit root.
Fuzhu soon understood why he was so happy. He formed seals with one hand, condensed a fireball, and used earth magic with the other hand, preparing to use water to cover the earth when the talisman formed a water barrier!
Thanks for the book friends who voted (^o^)
(End of this chapter)
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