My body has hell

Chapter 99 The magic effect of black water projectile

"Great Immortal, please forgive me. Xiaodao is only for food, and has never been deceived. Daxian must not hear it." The sloppy Taoist knelt on the ground, shaking like a sieve in fright, and almost peed on his pants up.

Liu Feixue didn't stop him, but asked indifferently: "Tell me, where did you hear about those evil spirits in Ma Tang?"

"Didn't the Great Immortal come to kill me?" The slovenly Taoist had a smile on his face, apparently heaved a sigh of relief.

"Just keep talking!" Liu Feixue glared at the Taoist priest and said impatiently.

"Actually Xiaodao just heard the news in the streets and alleys. That day, when he was setting up a stall, an old man walked over and put a spirit stone on the stall. The only request is for Xiaodao to spread the news. To the ear of the head of the Chiyang Sect." The slovenly Taoist replied hastily.

"Old man? What does he look like?" Liu Feixue asked with staring eyes.

"Hey, Daxian, you are asking the right person. Although Xiaodao has no magic weapons and skills, there are a lot of messy spells. They are all rewarded by some powerful sects. They are nothing more than running errands. Or the reward for sending a message." That was a chuckle, pulled out a charm from his waist, put on a show, and saw that the charm suddenly burned, showing a circle of fire, and in the circle of fire appeared There was a person's profile picture, but it was someone Liu Feixue had never seen before.

Shaking his head lightly, Liu Feixue firmly remembered the old man's appearance in his heart, then wrapped the sloppy Taoist priest with a black cloud and said, "You did me a favor today, so I will save your life too. It's already hundreds of miles away, don't be too surprised!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the sloppy Taoist priest to ask clearly, Liu Feixue slapped the black cloud, and saw a gust of wind blowing, and instantly flew to the distance like lightning.

After seeing off the slovenly old man, Liu Feixue quietly returned to the gate of the ghost house, but at this moment she saw Mei Lan arguing with the handsome young man named Yang Juncai, feeling a little worried, and hurriedly squeezed past.

"Girl, what happened?" Liu Feixue asked Mei Lan without even looking at Yang Jun.

"This man is so rude. He said that I look like his distant cousin, and he insisted on asking me to go back with him. After I explained it a few times, he started to play tricks, so I slapped him." Although Mei Lan Smart, but after all, too little experience, this is really simple.

That Yang Juncai was clearly just an excuse to tease her, what about his cousin, it was pure nonsense.

"What are you, dare to obstruct this young master's good deeds?" Yang Juncai saw Liu Feixue suddenly appearing beside Mei Lan, he was so angry that he raised his hand and wanted to fight. He was used to domineering in Ganxi County on weekdays, such things It's not that he hasn't done it, and he has never made any mistakes.

However, he didn't know that this time he had hit the iron board.

Liu Feixue had always disliked people with the surname Yang, and that Yang Feixue had already given him a very bad impression, and now there was another Yang Juncai with the same virtues, and the other party actually wanted to take the initiative to attack, so no wonder he was there.

Secretly squeezed out a bullet of black water and cold iron, with a flick of the finger, it flew out, and hit that Yang Juncai's abdomen without anyone noticing, and then the bullet returned to Liu Feixue's hand, but it seemed that he hadn't shot at all. Seems like.

I thought this black water cold iron bullet was just a hidden weapon for throwing, just like the legendary Dingding Haizhu, but unexpectedly, the effect was completely beyond Liu Feixue's expectations.

When the projectile hit Yang Juncai, it not only sent him flying, but also sent out a burst of cold air that instantly froze Yang Juncai into an ice cube, and when he fell to the ground, he broke into pieces immediately.

Liu Feixue was just astonished, but Mei Lan was taken aback, but her heart was sweet. This girl clearly misunderstood again, only thinking that Liu Feixue could kill someone for her.

Seeing that his young master had died for no reason, that group of servants rushed up one after another, accusing Liu Feixue of killing Yang Juncai, and wanted to seek justice.

"Boy, don't be arrogant just because you have a little ability. This is Ganxi County, which is the boundary of Chiyangmen. If you kill our Young Master Yang, you will die." A servant rolled up his sleeves, trying to do his best, but kept It's really funny to squeeze into the crowd.

All the servants were also thunderous and rainy, they only dared to shout, but they didn't dare to go forward. After all, if Liu Feixue really killed Yang Juncai, with their cultivation base, rushing forward would only mean death.

"Boy, don't run if you have the ability, wait here!" A servant yelled, but hurried to the direction of the county prince's mansion, obviously looking for someone to back him up.

"Joke, why did I run away? Since I am going to the county prince's mansion, I will accompany you there." Liu Feixue laughed secretly in her heart. If it was on this street, the other party could still be unreasonable, but if it was in the county Wangfu, in front of many experts from all walks of life who came to take the exam, as well as the inner disciples from Chiyangmen, I believe that even Yang Wentian, the owner of this county's palace, would not dare to take the test without any evidence. How is he?

After speaking, he pulled Mei Lan's hand, and the two really followed the servant all the way to the county palace.

When they arrived at their destination, Liu Feixue and Mei Lan went to the main hall to accept the initial test. In fact, it was just to evaluate their cultivation. If they were under the age of 20 and had reached the tenth level of the Qi Refining Stage, they would be eligible to join Fumotang. Some of them may become inner disciples, while others can only become outer disciples. Naturally, many of them will be sent back to their hometowns to continue their casual cultivation career.

After receiving the license plate, the two of them sat on the bench to raise their spirits, unlike the others who were noisy and irritable.

I was sitting by myself, but I heard a loud shout from the door: "Which bastard killed my son, come out and pay for it, or I will kill your whole family!"

Liu Feixue raised his eyes and saw that the man who came was about 50 years old. His cultivation base was about the thirteenth floor of the Qi refining period. He seemed to be stuck there and couldn't make any progress. This was very similar to the situation of his great grandfather and second grandmother. Similarly, if there is no panacea or special method, I am afraid that I will only be a monk in the Qi refining period for the rest of my life.

Naturally, he couldn't admit the other party's question. After glancing at the man, he meditated again and ignored him.

"My lord, that boy is the one who killed my son!" The servant who came back to report pointed at Liu Feixue and said eagerly, "Don't let that boy run away, my lord, your son died so badly!"

As soon as the man heard this, he made a move out of thin air with his right hand, and saw a Bailiandao appearing in his hand, and stabbed Liu Feixue impatiently.

Most of the monks in the Qi refining period can only practice immortal skills, and it seems that this person called the prince seems to be the same.

(End of this chapter)