best female match

Chapter 45 Chasing and Killing
"Fire bead." Chu Yao looked at the red bead in fear that could wipe out the foundation-builder monks. She was terrified and sweated. She quickly took out the wings of lightning and wanted to escape, but unfortunately she was a step too late.

The black-clothed monk urged the red ball to hit the apricot-yellow umbrella's aura. At the same time, the gray-shirted monk pulled the black-clothed monk back for a distance. It seemed that they were also afraid of the power of the flame ball.

Chu Yao, who had no time to escape, mobilized her whole body's spiritual power, and instantly propped up a layer of spiritual energy covering her body.

"bump!!!"

Accompanied by the deafening explosion, the red ball exploded on the apricot-yellow umbrella's aura cover, and Chu Yao's chest was visibly shaken, feeling a little stuffy.

"how is this possible!"

The flames dissipated, and the monk in black looked at Chu Yao's apricot-yellow umbrella that was still firm, and was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

This small fiery bead is known as an invincible killing weapon during the Qi refining period. The monk in black spent a lot of spirit stones to buy it, and it is specially used for the twelfth level of Dzogchen during the Qi refining period.

He saw that Chu Yao was only at the fourth level of Qi training, and no matter how powerful the magic weapon in his hand could not exceed the scope of the Qi refining period, he did not expect that Chu Yao, a super local tyrant, bought three magic weapons that were all Qiqiao Tiangong Court boutique.

"It turned out to be just a fake."

Chu Yao breathed a sigh of relief. The apricot-yellow umbrella was able to block the blow of the monks at the pulse-condensing stage. It seems that although the fake fire beads of the black-clothed monks are powerful, they are not as powerful as the monks at the pulse-condensing stage.

But it's no wonder that the authentic Blazing Beads were blown so hard by Li Kun that they could even kill a Foundation Establishment cultivator, so it should be extremely precious.

If any two robbers on the tenth floor of qi training could have such a sharp weapon, would the foundation establishment monk dare to walk around in the streets?

"Forget it, don't play with them."

Although the black-clothed cultivator's fake fire beads were mediocre, two more Chu Yao couldn't hold them back.

At this time, Chu Yao's spiritual power had been consumed a lot, and she didn't want to fight with them anymore, so she secretly inserted the wings of thunder and lightning, and prepared to leave.

At this moment, there was a sudden fluctuation in the sky, and a powerful coercion suddenly enveloped it, which was the coercion of the foundation-building monks.

"Not good!" The black-clothed cultivator's face changed suddenly, and his expression was extremely serious, which was a bit more serious than the previous big move of the flame sword against Chu Yao.

Chu Yao raised her head immediately, and saw a white rainbow in the sky, and it landed on the ground in the blink of an eye. It turned out to be a person wearing a white robe and a white scarf on her head. Early monks.

The scribe in white was shaking a colorful feather fan in his hand, and his spiritual light was shining.

"I don't know how disturbing seniors are when they pass by here, so I ask seniors to make amends!" The black-clothed monk and the gray-shirted monk stepped back half a step, respectful on the surface, but extremely vigilant in their hearts.

The situation dropped sharply, Chu Yao decided to take a look at the situation first, although in the Lingtianfang room, everyone introduced the products and said that this foundation cultivator can't resist, this foundation cultivator can't catch up, and that foundation cultivator can't see through, so to speak. Monks seem to be useless.

But in fact, the foundation-building cultivators are absolutely terrifying existences for the little cultivators in the Qi refining period like Chu Yao.

"You two monks on the tenth floor of Qi training are bullying a little female cultivator on the fourth floor of Qi training." The scribe in white lightly shook the colorful feather fan in his hand, and said flatly, "I can't see it, I have to take care of it."

Hero to save beauty?Chu Yao secretly took a look at the white-clothed scribe, and thought to herself, it's a pity that this hero is too old.

However, this person has a strong sense of justice, so he can make friends and become a good partner for the Chu family.

Chu Yao has stayed in the Chu family for a long time, and the way of thinking about problems is also the same as that of Chu Weihai. She can't help but start from the Chu family's standpoint.

"The little one knows his mistake, please accompany the senior and the girl. The little one will get out immediately, get out immediately." The black-clothed monk and the gray-shirted monk are really flexible. After apologizing repeatedly, they stood up The magic weapon wants to leave.

"If you want to leave, it's too late." Unexpectedly, the white-clothed scribe waved a beam of colored light to stop the actions of the black-clothed and gray-shirted friar, and said flatly, "Save your lives."

"Senior, although you are at the Foundation Establishment Stage, we are just as desperate as you when we are in a hurry."

The gray-shirted monk took out a black shield-shaped defensive magic weapon, and after inputting spiritual power, it magnified several times in a blink of an eye, and moved up and down flexibly, blocking both him and the black-clothed monk.

The grey-shirted monk raised the magic weapon of the red triangular fork.

The black friar held the small flame beads with both hands.

It can be seen that these two people are desperately fighting.

"Sure enough, they still have a backup." Chu Yao knew that the cultivation base of the fourth level of Qi training prevented them from trying their best to intercept and kill her.

In order not to be affected by the battle, Chu Yao has been standing still and holding the aura of the apricot-yellow umbrella, even the aura on her body has not been relaxed.

"Overreach." The scribe in white sneered, and the colored feather fan suddenly pointed at the two robbers. Immediately, more than a dozen half-moon-shaped colored halos rushed out of the feather fan and rushed towards them.

The colored halo collided fiercely with the black shield, the colored and black lights shone non-stop, and there was a "bumping" sound.

When all the rays of light disappeared, there were more than a dozen chi-long grooves criss-crossing on the originally smooth black shield's outer wall, and the entire magic weapon looked tattered.

The faces of both the gray-shirted monk and the black monk turned extremely pale. This black shield is a top-grade magic weapon, and even the little fireball can't shake it.

The black-clothed monk put away the little fireball bitterly, and exchanged a glance with the gray-clothed monk. Both of them knew that they were doomed today, and they knelt down and begged for mercy loudly: "Senior, please forgive me!"

"Little girl, what do you say, do you want to spare them?"

The scribe in white suddenly turned around and smiled at Chu Yao, a strange light flashed in those black eyes.

After Chu Yao met the eyes of the scribe in white, she immediately felt her head pop and wanted to remove the aura of the apricot-yellow umbrella.

But soon, Chu Yao felt the black egg in the sea move slightly, she immediately woke up, and was startled by the scene in front of her.

I saw the gray-shirted monk and the black-clothed monk holding magic weapons and inserting each other into each other's bodies. Looking at their ferocious expressions, it seemed that the other party was their enemy.

"Huh?" The scribe in white didn't expect that Chu Yao was not bewitched by her, so he waved his fan, a bright white light turned into a sharp sword, tore through the apricot-yellow umbrella's aura, and hit Chu Yao's chest.

Chu Yao only felt a sharp pain in her chest, and she swallowed a mouthful of blood gushing down her throat.

Fortunately, most of the killing power of this white light was blocked by the apricot-yellow umbrella's aura, and Chu Yao's body instinctively used all its spiritual power to form an aura shield to block the white light, so Chu Yao was not killed immediately.

Chu Yao didn't hesitate anymore, she patted her body, a layer of cyan mantle covered Chu Yao's whole body, and the wings of thunder and lightning were fully exerted like cyan lightning, and after a flash, she was hundreds of miles away.

"There are quite a lot of treasures on the little guy." The white-clothed scribe calmly put the corpses of the two monks and the storage bag into his Qiankun treasure bag, and then it turned into a white rainbow light and chased after Chu Yao. go.

Chu Yao ran wildly all the way, and finally exhausted her spiritual power, and fell to the ground, the blue light of the thunder and lightning wings was extremely dim.

Although the white-clothed scribe hadn't caught up yet, Chu Yao knew that the white-clothed scribe would never let her go, so she quickly took out the spiritual liquid and dripped it in her mouth, and then used the Thunder Wings again after recovering her spiritual power.

"Huh? The little guy runs so fast?" The scribe in white chased after him for a while, but he couldn't catch up with Chu Yao. It is only right to use Thunder Wings once!

Could it be that there was some treasure on her body that could escape her life? The scribe in white had already vaguely guessed in his heart that the other party probably had some treasure that could quickly restore spiritual power.

The scribe in white became very curious about Chu Yao, speeded up, turned into a lightning-like rainbow light and chased after her again.

Chu Yao dripped a total of five drops of spiritual liquid, and finally flew desperately to a small mountain next to the workshop in the Lingyun Mountains.

She hurriedly found a remote place to take off the human skin mask, put away all her belongings including the old storage bags, and hid her cultivation level on the second floor of Qi Refining before rushing into the workshop.

The scribe in white chased after the Lingyun Mountains, looked at the direction of the workshop and frowned, feeling infinitely annoyed, the little guy must have gone to the workshop.

Now it's a bit difficult. Although he is a foundation-building cultivator, it's not easy to find someone in the workshop with great fanfare, but judging by the way this little nun came straight to the workshop, she must be a monk from the Lingyun Mountain Range, and said It might be a disciple of the nearby Xiuxian family.

"Little thing, you will fall into my hands sooner or later." The scribe in white had a strange light in his eyes, and finally left.

Chu Yao walked on the streets of the workshop, watching the monks coming and going, and felt a little more at ease.

She was walking in a trance, and suddenly heard a warm greeting from the side: "Senior Sister Chu Yao."

She looked up and found that she had walked in front of the Chu family's small shop selling spirit beasts. The person who was looking at the shop was Chu Fang, a new disciple of the Chu family. He warmly greeted her to come in and sit down.

Chu Yao was sitting in the shop, her heart was still beating wildly.

"It's impossible for him to come here after him. There are also foundation-building cultivators sitting in this workshop, so he wouldn't dare to be presumptuous even if he came after him." Chu Yao touched her face: "And he was wearing a human skin mask just now, he should recognize it now." Leave me alone."

"Senior sister, what's wrong with you, your face is so pale," Chu Fang looked at Chu Yao, and said in a fuss, "Oh! You sweat a lot!"

Well!My sister almost died tragically in the wilderness just now, she was scared out of her wits, how could her face not be pale!

"It's okay!" Chu Yao pulled out a smile, stood up and said, "I still have to go to the workshop to buy something, so let's go first. You should take a good look at the store."

Chu Yao and Chu Fang greeted each other and left.

(End of this chapter)