The Record of Immortal Cultivation

How could Xu Yuxiu not know Wuya's movements?

As soon as his consciousness was revealed, Xu Yuxiu noticed it immediately.

Wu Ya's move had already violated her bottom line, and she decided to teach this person who didn't know how to appreciate others a profound lesson.

It just so happened that among the soul refining techniques obtained from the Ghost Valley, there were attack methods related to spiritual consciousness.

Just when Wuya's spiritual consciousness came in.

Xu Yuxiu also released his consciousness, and instantly turned into an invisible sharp sword, slashing hard at Wu Ya's consciousness.

"what!"

A shrill scream sounded outside the door, accompanied by a dull sound of falling to the ground.

After a while, there was no movement outside the room.

Xu Yuxiu withdrew her consciousness and ignored the movements outside.

The previous commotion naturally attracted the attention of the people living in the upper room. Even in some rooms downstairs, the previous screams could be heard.

However, they know that the people who can live in the house are definitely not ordinary people, and they don't dare to complain.

I just sighed, rich people really know how to play, so I ignored it.

There were several consecutive door opening sounds, and the doors opened one after another.

Among them was a room containing a middle-aged man named Xun.

When he saw Wu Ya lying outside the door of Xu Yuxiu's room, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Although Wuya is a little arrogant now, his cultivation at the seventh level of Qi Refining is truly there.

To have him end up like this without even entering the door shows how powerful that sect disciple is.

The middle-aged people surnamed Xun all showed deep fear when they looked at Xu Yuxiu's room.

They now dare to conclude that even if a few people join forces, they may not be able to stop Xu Yuxiu.

Although the middle-aged people surnamed Xun were confident, some uninformed monks were curious.

At this time, a person walked to the door of Xu Yuxiu's room with a displeased expression.

He stretched out his hand to check Wuya's breath, and found that he was still alive, but his expression was painful, and he was unconscious, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, he stood up and shouted into the room in an aggrieved tone: "This fellow Taoist, if you strike hard next time for no reason, I'm afraid it's a bit too much!"

One after another, people were looking for trouble, and Xu Yuxiu felt an unknown fire in her heart, and she released all the pressure on her cultivation.

A powerful pressure like a mountain suddenly hit the room.

The man who called the door stood stunned on the spot for an instant, his face turned pale, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

Only now did he realize the horror of the people in the room.

It may be too late.

The rest of the people watching naturally felt the powerful cultivation pressure released by Xu Yuxiu in the room.

They all looked on with cold eyes, as if they were watching a joke, looking at the person who stood up for Wuya.

In their opinion, this person is just a fool.

Without understanding anything, he just ran out and stood out in a self-righteous manner.

This stupid young man might have to shed his skin if he survives this time!
Those monks had the mentality of watching a good show and just watched quietly to see what would happen to this stupid young man.

As the saying goes, watching the fun is not too big of a deal.

The monks surnamed Xun had no intention of paying attention at this time.

They have decided to cut off contact with Wuya.

Start now.

Otherwise, they all feel quite troubled by the current disaster caused by Wu Ya and do not want to be implicated.

They have more important things to do after that. If they let Wu Ya come with them, they don't know how much trouble they will cause.

As the saying goes, when it's time to break, it's time to break!
Several rays of spiritual power flew out of the room and hit the person who stood up for Wuya.

Instantly whip it out.

At the same time, Xu Yuxiu's cold and angry words were also heard in the room.

"Next time, die!"

These words were so shocking that even the monks who were watching felt their hearts tremble, and they all looked away and returned to their respective rooms.

Wuya and the person who stood up for Wuya were both unconscious and fell to the ground, and no one paid attention to them.

It was only when the young man heard that the noise upstairs had subsided that he dared to come up and take a look.

In the end, Wu Ya and the person who stood up for him were carried out by the guys from Donglailou.

Because they were unconscious, no one accepted them.The shopkeeper could only order someone to throw them into an uninhabited alley so as not to attract attention.

From then on, no one bothered Xu Yuxiu again.

That night.

Xu Yuxiu was still meditating in the room and had no intention of leaving.

However, on a street in Minghuang City, several figures appeared, none other than monks surnamed Xun.

The street is deserted, except for a wall at the end.

In front of that wall, there was a desk placed.

A man who looked like a watchman was squatting behind the desk, feeling drowsy.

dong dong!

The monk surnamed Xun came to the table, knocked on it, and said, "We want five lamps."

After hearing this, the man who looked like a watchman seemed to be awakened. He raised his head and looked at several people.

"25 spiritual stones, no bargaining!"

After looking at it, he lazily withdrew his gaze and stretched out his hand for the spirit stone.

It seemed as if he was signaling the others to hurry up and not disturb his sleep.

Seeing his appearance, the monk surnamed Xun was not angry.

This man who looks like a watchman seems to have no spiritual power fluctuations around him, but he gives people a very dangerous feeling.

The monk surnamed Xun took out the spirit stone from the storage bag and handed it to him.

After collecting the spiritual stone, the man who looked like a watchman waved his hand and lined up five lotus-seat lanterns.

The firelight swayed on it, dancing with faint blue flames, like a 'dark lantern'.

The five monks surnamed Xun each took a lamp and walked towards the wall.

Holding the lights in their hands, they walked directly into the wall.

If any mortal saw such a scene, they would probably call it a ghost.

Just as the monks surnamed Xun walked into the wall.

Xu Yuxiu, who was in the room, frowned slightly and opened his eyes.

"Disappeared!"

Her face looked a little solemn.

Not for anything else, just because the ray of consciousness she left on the middle-aged man named Xun suddenly stopped being felt just now.

This surprised her.

It seems that this Minghuang City is not as simple as it seems.

Xu Yuxiu thought to himself.

Although she declined the invitation from monk surnamed Xun.

But I still kept an eye on it.

After all, when you go out, the clearer you understand about where you are, the better.

Lest something unexpected happen and affect yourself.

This way you can leave yourself a way out.

It's just that the spiritual consciousness left in the monk surnamed Xun has lost contact.

She could only know the location where her consciousness finally disappeared.

From this point of view, you really have to go and see it for yourself.

Only then can we find out what is there.

After making up her mind, Xu Yuxiu opened the window and flew out without making any sound.

After a while, she came to that street.

With her keen insight, she could see the watchman behind the desk at the end of the street.

When Xu Yuxiu looked at her, the watchman looked up at her as if sensing something.

The two people's eyes collided in the void, and for an instant it was like a burst of fire, causing the whole street to light up for a moment.

Fortunately, the two people's eyes instantly closed.

No more visions occurred.