I became a spiritual husband and was forced to farm

Chapter 36 Demonic Cultivator
"Who created this hive? This is too ungrateful."

"Ouch, I'm in pain, don't sting my face, senior sister, help me!"

"If I knew who did it, I would definitely not let him go, ah! He would die."

"Plop, plop."

The girl with the weakest fighting ability jumped into the pond, trying to avoid the black front's attack by relying on the water. The eyes of the others also lit up.

But the toads and water snakes that had been lurking in the water were threatened, and they thought they were snatching the Thousand-leaf White Lotus from them. Both beasts were preparing to rely on the lotus to advance, and all enemies who robbed them should die.

As for the two people hiding at the edge, they saw the opportunity and prepared to pick the Thousand Leaf White Lotus that was about to mature.

"Stop, we found this out first."

"Shameless, shameless people who take advantage of others."

"Ah! My Qianye Bailian, ahhhh!"

However, there were too many black fronts, and there was no way to stop the two orioles who were picking up the missing pieces. Instead, due to frequent distractions, the injuries on their bodies became more and more serious.

The toads and water snakes did not live in vain. Water swords and poisonous snake heads kept attacking the two people who were about to pick up the leaks, so no one noticed that there was an extra person in the pond.

Fu Yao took advantage of the heated fight between the two parties and quietly touched the lower end of Qianye Bailian, broke off a small piece of lotus root joint and fled the scene.

Covered in dark mud, Fu Yao, who had already entered the water, had gotten rid of a small group of Heifeng, and now even the Heifeng who were alone and surrounded by him could not take his mouth.

Fu Yao ran for thirty miles before stopping in front of a hidden cave. After observing that no one was around, she changed her clothes.

I touched the big bump on my face that was stung by the black blade. Hiss, it really hurts!

After entering the secret realm for less than half a day, two sets of cassocks were used up. The robes are still very expensive. If this continues, I am afraid that I will go bankrupt before I can leave the secret realm.

After sighing and confirming that there was no danger in the cave, he threw a formation disk outside and the cave disappeared. If he didn't rush here directly, he wouldn't be able to find it.

This is Fu Yao's own modification of the concealment formation, trying to simulate the surrounding environment as much as possible, so you won't find it unless you look very carefully. Moreover, she has also checked the surroundings and found that there is no spiritual plant with too powerful spiritual energy within a radius of five miles.

I couldn't wait to take out the honey I just got from the storage bag, three large tanks, three large tanks. These were specially customized water tanks for the convenience of connecting Wuxiang Peak with boundless water.

One can hold 500 kilograms of water, so there are a full 1,500 kilograms of honey here. Smelling the sweet and floral scent, Fu Yao almost cried out.

Ever since I came to the world of immortality, I have basically cut off sugar. The only sweet things are fruits and pastries from the market. Even if you are not a dessert lover, you will still miss the taste of sugar after being cut off from sweetness for so long.

He took out a small spoon and took a small spoonful to taste.

It's sweet, but with a unique floral fragrance, fresh and not greasy. It seems like fireworks are exploding in your mind, and you squint your eyes slightly in enjoyment, like a greedy cat.

This honey can be regarded as a second-grade elixir. After one sip, the mellow spiritual energy gathers in the Dantian along the meridians. The scars left by previous injuries are healed bit by bit under the nourishment of honey.

Even the meridians that were still slightly painful were now warm, as if he had taken Shiquan Dabu Dan, and his face was rosy and full of energy.

"The effect is so good, everything in the world of immortality is well-deserved."

Fu Yao took out a small jade bottle and packed all the honey in the water tank. From then on, a cup of honey water a day would whiten and nourish the skin.

Sure enough, there are a lot of treasures in the secret realm, and two treasures were put into the warehouse in half a day. If this frequency continues in the future, then I will send them out myself!

It took a long time to calm down the agitated mood. I used a special cleansing technique to wash away the smell all over my body, and then Shi Shiran embarked on the rest of the journey. Perhaps all the previous good luck had run out, but Fu Yao saw the scene of a fight as soon as he came out.

An evil man tortured and killed a disciple wearing the uniform of a small sect without any pressure.

"Fellow Taoist, help me, this person is a demon cultivator."

The first rule of survival in the world of immortality: Don’t meddle in other people’s business!

Fu Yao was about to leave, pretending not to hear the shouts, covering her face and walking away.

"We are all fellow cultivators, and the demon cultivator killed him cruelly. Now that you are gone, you have seen his true face. Do you think he will let you go?"

If pleading doesn't work, use threats instead.

Before Fu Yao even started to struggle with the monk's words, the demon cultivator arrogantly kept Fu Yao.

"Why are we walking? It's really a dream to think that the person I encountered is still alive!"

There was an invisible force blocking Fu Yao's path. It seemed that there was no way out without a fight. Fu Yao's eyes were slightly excited while holding the sword.

This is the first time I have encountered a demon cultivator. My strength is improved through battles. Now I am 2v1, which is just right.

Fu Yao stood on the spot, attached all the excess spiritual energy to the sword, and struck directly.

After three years of practicing basic swordsmanship and swinging the sword five thousand times every day, it has already become a muscle memory, and its power is increasing day by day. Otherwise, how can I beat Mr. Qu who suppresses his cultivation?
Sixth level of Qi training?

Looking at this level of cultivation, the immortal cultivator, who was already at the end of his strength, had a look of despair. Even at the peak of his Qi training, he had no power to fight back. What's more, the rookie who had only reached the sixth level of Qi training was just here to deliver food.

The demon cultivator never took Fu Yao seriously in the first place. Righteous cultivators are all weaklings, especially the man in front of him, let alone the woman. Now he feels that she only has the sixth level of Qi training. , even more dismissively.

Wuxiang Peak's swordsmanship is extremely strong and pure, and it is the nemesis of demon cultivators.

When Demon Cultivator Xiyou felt that this sword was unusual, he wanted to resist, but it was too late.

The monk who asked for help saw with his own eyes that Fu Yao, who had no hope, injured the demon cultivator with one strike of his sword.

A relatively large wound appeared on the shoulder of the demon cultivator, who was like a king, and rich black blood dripped on the ground.

"Zizi." There was a sound, and the originally vibrant place was corroded, the flowers and plants withered, and an unpleasant smell filled the air. The two cultivators felt a little suffocated.

Oops, the demon cultivator's blood is poisonous.

Fu Yao quickly changed her breathing to internal circulation before launching another attack.

"court death!"

Demon Cultivator Xiyou felt the demonic energy passing away quickly, his eyes were sinister and full of anger, and a small insect also hurt him. If his colleagues found out, he would no longer have to hang out in the demon world.

You must know that it is difficult for demon cultivators to replenish demonic energy in the world of immortality, and healing is very slow when injured, because there is spiritual energy in the air all the time, and spiritual energy is incompatible and opposed to demonic energy.

Fu Yao once again chopped, teased, picked, swept, and hit, and threw out the sword energy. The demon cultivator had already thrown away the half-dead monk, trying his best to avoid this fatal sword energy.

The temporarily safe little sect disciples opened their mouths in shock.

Is there something wrong with my eyes, or is there something wrong with the world? Why can I still hurt the demon cultivator when I am clearly at the sixth level of Qi training?
(End of this chapter)