Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 107 Returning to Guiyun Town

Just when Du Luo was full of grief and anger, he suddenly became alert, and a magic weapon emitting a yellowish light instantly enveloped him.

"I didn't expect to be so vigilant. You are lucky. Brother is gone."

It turned out to be a dialect of going back and forth. I wanted to take advantage of Du Luo's emotional agitation to sneak attack, but I didn't expect that cultivator Xudan's spiritual sense was extremely sensitive. Made a defense.

Seeing that he was actually being plotted against, Du Luo, who was inexplicably sad and indignant, became quiet all of a sudden: "Boy, you will regret everything you did today. I will chase you to the end of the world and kill you."

After finishing speaking, he tightened the body of the bald sand eagle in his Qiankun bag, stretched out his hand and sacrificed a flying sword, and galloped towards the direction where the dialect fled just now.

Although Du Luo is a monk of Xudan, he is not good at escaping speed. With the bald sand eagle, he has always relied on the speed of his spiritual pet to travel. It has been a long time since he flew with a long-distance sword. The distance is getting farther and farther.

Du Luo reached out and took out a talisman, and slapped it on himself. Immediately, the flying speed increased a bit.

Fang Yan was also shocked. The risky attack just now was not his sudden intention, but a long-awaited preparation. Ever since he saw that Du Luo only released his spiritual pet to attack him, Fang Yan had this plan. The other party's contempt was his own. The biggest reliance, but Fang Yan still underestimated the methods of cultivator Xudan, caught off guard, and still blocked his own melee attack, driving Lihuo himself.

Fang Yan also understood how lucky it was that he succeeded in sneak attacking Tai Yizong Xudan monk. The other party saw that he was just a Qi refining monk back then, so he didn't use all his strength to activate the protective magic weapon and let his Lihuo take advantage of the emptiness. This time in a sneak attack on Pouluo, my Lihuo only penetrated one finger, and no more. My biggest attack method did not achieve obvious results. Dialect had to run for his life first. Killing the other party's spiritual pet is not a small matter. reward.

Fang Yan looked at a dark red bead in his hand, and couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. It was just taken out of the belly of the bald sand eagle. Unexpectedly, the bald sand eagle started to condense the pill. As long as the condensate is successful, it will He was promoted to the fifth rank, but was killed by himself, and even took away the unformed inner alchemy. Although he didn't know what the use of this inner alchemy was, Fang Yan still carefully put it away.

Flying at full speed for two hours, it has already flown thousands of miles. Fang Yan doesn't know if he has thrown off the opponent, but flying at such an extreme speed consumes a lot of mana. Fang Yan found a safe place and immediately refined the gathering spirit with his legs crossed. Dan, start replenishing mana.

In less than a quarter of an hour, mana fluctuations appeared on the top of the head. How dare dialect be negligent, and quickly got up and jumped on the flying sword to continue flying forward. A monk of Xudan is a monk of Xudan, and the speed is still so fast without relying on spiritual pets , Dialect said secretly.If he keeps flying like this, he will catch up to him sooner or later. His mana recovery is far less rapid than that of the other party. Fang Yan can only bite the bullet and fly forward, thinking about what to do.

Dialect suddenly discovered that Du Luo, who was originally flying a little slower than him at full speed, had performed some kind of kung fu at this moment, and his speed was not slower than him at all.

In fact, dialect is not without means. The puppet on his body can still be used. After the foundation is established, dialect's consciousness is much stronger. It is no problem to command the puppet for a stick of incense, but dialect is not sure whether his puppet can be Defeat Xudan cultivator within a stick of incense.

Apart from the puppets, the most powerful thing in Fang Yan should be the three tail feathers obtained from the Jinpeng bird, but I don't know how powerful these three tail feathers are, and they need a lot of mana. It can't be activated, and after the foundation is established, it will take all the mana to activate one. If the opponent cannot be killed with one blow, he really has no way to escape.

After thinking about it, Dialect still feels that it is better not to use these two things before the end of the mountain.

Fang Yan threw a Gathering Spirit Pill into his mouth, rejoicing in his heart, fortunately, he would prepare a large amount of pills every time he went out, otherwise, he would run out of mana in a short time, although he could not keep up with the speed of consumption now, it would take a while There is also no worry of missing mana.

Dialect's plan is very simple, that is, go around in a circle and return to Guiyun Town. There are Jindan monks guarding Guiyun Town, absolutely not allowing any fights to happen. As long as he returns to Guiyun Town, he will not be afraid of being chased by Poison Luo. He might not be able to stay in Guiyun Town all the time, as a dignified Xudan cultivator.

The distance between the two sword lights was only a few miles, and Fang Yan could even see the ferocious expression on Du Luo's face when he turned his head. Du Luo found himself turning his head and making a throat-cutting gesture on his neck.

Ignore the dialect and want to kill me?Let's catch up first and then talk. With the continuous flight, Dialect also slowly adjusted the flight direction and continued to fly at extreme speed.

Du Luo noticed the change of the dialect's flight direction, but he didn't care. As long as the dialect was always within his line of sight, Du Luo was not afraid of the tricks played by the dialect. Although he was careless for a while and was attacked and killed his spiritual pet by the other party, Du Luo still believed that Fang Yan must have relied on a high-level magic weapon to be so bold, and his own cultivation was not worth mentioning.

When I came here, it took Fangyan two days to get from Guiyun Town to Baidu Valley. When I went back, the speed doubled. Although I went around a certain distance, it only took a little more than a day to return to Guiyun. town.

Poison Luo followed and landed in Guiyun Town, understood the dialect's plan, and sneered twice: "Boy, do you think you can escape from my pursuit in Guiyun Town?"

"You can do it here if you have the ability." Fang Yan could see that Du Luo was still a little afraid of the Jindan monks in Guiyun Town, otherwise he would not fall down and say these few words to himself, he would definitely be killed directly.

Ignoring Du Luo's reaction, Dialect Shi Shiran returned to the cave. Dialect's speed was far faster than Ji Feng. Ji Feng hadn't returned with the scarred Liangzi, and it might take two days. There were only three beards in the cave. .

"Boss, where are Brother Ba and Liang Zi?"

"Brother Ji took the two of them, and it will take two days to come back. You guys stay here well. Don't go out if you have nothing to do in these two days. I'll go find a cave and send me a message if you have anything to do."

After explaining a few words, the dialect came out of the cave where the beards lived, and found another room to live in, and hurried all the way, the mana of the dialect was almost exhausted, which was the result of constantly devouring the spirit gathering pills.

The dialect here is recovering mana, and Du Luo over there is not idle. He flew directly to the peak of Guiyun Town, but did not enter the street of shops. At the gate of the courtyard, a boy stopped him.

"This is where my master practiced, and idlers are not allowed to enter."

"Go and inform Daoist Jin, and tell him that Poison Lo, Wan Poison Sect, is seeking to see you."

"Please wait a moment, senior, I will report."

Poison Luo was not in a hurry, within less than half a stick of incense, a burst of hearty laughter came from inside: "Brother Du, why come to me when you have time."

A middle-aged strong man covered in gold, with bushy beard and big eyes came out, and cupped his hands at Poison Luo at the door.

"Brother Jin has made great progress, he is ready to form a pill, congratulations."

"Brother Du is not bad, you have cultivated to the third level of the Ku Rong Wan Poison Art, and you can achieve great success after forming the alchemy. It won't be too long."

"Don't talk about that, I'm here to ask for a favor."

"Brother Du, please tell me if you have anything to say. I see, go and prepare tea."

The golden-clothed monk introduced Poison into the courtyard, and the two sat down in the living room as the guest of honor.

"Brother Du, try my Ubi tea first, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have taken it out easily."

"Wubi tea? I didn't expect you to have such a good thing. One sip can be worth several days of hard work. I want to taste it." Prepared tea.

"It's really extraordinary, it's comparable to a third-grade elixir, brother Jin is generous."

"Hehe, what a joke, Brother Poison, what's the matter with you, you are willing to come to me from your Hundred Poison Valley."

"Don't bring it up, I'm sorry." Du Luo was a little ashamed and angry, and started to talk about what happened.

"Brother Jin, this is what happened. After this incident is over, I owe you a favor."

After listening to Du Luo's words, the golden-clothed monk did not directly agree, but pondered for a while, then raised his head and said, "Brother Du, I heard that you have gold-eating ant larvae?"

"Gold-eating ants? Brother Jin, do you want to breed spirit insects? Alright, after that, I will send a pair of gold-eating ants to Brother Jin."

"Okay, brother poison, just wait a moment, there will be news soon."

(End of this chapter)