Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 370
Dialect activated the broken illusion, and passed through the illusion in a short time. Dialect, who was about to activate the magic weapon to greet his subordinates to meet the fourth-order soul beast, suddenly sensed the coercion, and receded like a tide, revealing A third-order soul beast, the silver-haired gopher, hidden behind the spirit grass.

Dialect ignored this third-order soul beast, and searched around, except for the silver-haired gopher behind the eight-leaf licorice, but found no trace of a soul beast. His eyes were fixed on the dialect, and there was a fierce light in it, and he looked at the dialect from time to time, and then at the spirit grass in front of him.

After a while, the soul beast seemed to have made up its mind, and flew towards the immature eight-leaf licorice with one mouth.

After Fang Yan came over, he kept looking around, hoping to find the hiding place of the fourth-order soul beast. Although he didn't kill it, he just felt that it was nothing to worry about, but how could he allow it to devour the spirit grass? Now the fourth-order soul beast is still alive. Without meeting each other, this third-order soul beast actually came up with the idea of ​​spirit grass.

As soon as the dialect consciousness moved, the autumn fan in Feng Nu's hand danced away. After a bleak breath passed, the third-order soul beast without the protection of the enchantment suddenly paused, and fell less than a foot away from the spirit grass.

Still did not find the breath of the fourth-order soul beast, Fang Yan no longer hesitated, and rushed over, of course not to deal with the silver-haired gopher beast, but towards the spirit grass, as long as this spirit grass is obtained , I can escape from this place, no matter where the fourth-order soul beast is.

Just when Dialect stepped within a foot of the spirit grass, he felt a sudden vigilance in his heart. He didn't care to go towards the spirit grass. He immediately urged the spirit armor, and heard several bangs hitting the inside of his spirit armor. Going up, looking along the attack, only to see that the Gopher Beast, which was already a little tired just now, was still half-sluggish, and was launching this attack towards itself with a vigorous face. All the shots just now were shot out of its eyes. , each ray of light, which was about an inch in size, hit his spiritual armor like a sharp blade.

This soul beast is so intelligent?Know how to cheat?Dialect's heart shuddered, could it be that there were other existences around him that he couldn't sense.When I was about to investigate, I found that the gopher beast in front of me was also stunned, and then a stream of light flashed, and it was about to fly away.

How can there be such an easy thing, Feng Nu has been staying by Dialect's side, protecting the surroundings from time to time, without making a move, the fish slave bee queen beast Chichan has already rushed over, interrupting the silver-haired gopher beast's escape method, but unexpectedly the soul Beasts are extremely flexible.In terms of strength, it is not as good as any of the three beasts, but the three beasts teamed up can't take it down. Seeing that they are about to escape from the encirclement in a few breaths, dialect waved, and a murderous air enveloped the past. The gopher beast has no possibility of escape. The three beasts were knocked down, and the fish slave was about to devour it, but was stopped by Fang Yan's wave of his hand. This third-level soul beast was very strange, and Fang Yan had to investigate it carefully.

With such a big commotion, there was still no aura of the appearance of the fourth-order soul beast, and the reason could not be guessed in the dialect, but it did not affect the collection of spiritual herbs. He immediately ordered a few men to protect the surroundings, and walked to the eight-leaf licorice by himself.

Arriving here, the aura exuded by the spirit grass is almost substantive, and it is refreshing and comfortable to smell. The fifth-level spirit grass, placed in the embedded blue star, will be the seventh-level spirit grass, worth hundreds of millions of low-grade spirit stones, and replaced with top-grade spirit stones Not less than three hundred.

Fang Yan was overjoyed, and without any hesitation, he immediately picked up the whole spiritual grass and put it into his Qiankun Pot. Fang Yan would not pick it in advance, and the best effect would be when it was fully mature, not to mention, After maturity, I can even leave some seeds. There are really not many such high-level spiritual grasses in dialect. When I exchanged Liuweisan at the Great Soul Building before, there was only one spiritual grass of the same level.

Until the spirit grass was collected, Fang Yan didn't notice any aura of the fourth-order soul beast. Of course, Fang Yan didn't plan to inquire any more. The fourth-order soul beast had no time to hide. How could he think of provoking a fourth-order soul beast, now that he has obtained the spirit grass safely, he naturally leaves immediately.

As soon as he turned around, Fang Yan was startled and suspicious again. The phantom formation that had just deluded him had disappeared, as if it had never appeared at all. Before he had time to think about it, Fang Yan immediately urged the cultivation method to escape out of the cave.

Several members of the Baishi Sect outside the cave were also waiting anxiously, probing their consciousness into the deep cave from time to time.

"Brother Master, do you want to go in and have a look? It's been almost two hours." Ling Fei was the first to lose his composure. He and Yue Qing discovered this place. Those who can bear their temper, not to mention that there may be a huge harvest in it.

"I also feel that something is wrong. If it is really two Nascent Soul cultivators fighting, why is there no fluctuation at all? Could it be that the senior is so powerful?" Yue Qing also had some doubts.

Hearing the words of his two juniors, Qi Yunshan pondered for a while: "Wait another half an hour, if senior hasn't come out yet, we'll go in and investigate, no matter what the result is, we can feel at ease."

"Well, I see that Taoist Tong is still staying there and hasn't moved back and forth. It seems that Taoist Wuling is coming soon. If something really happens to the senior, we have to make plans early." Qing raised his eyes to look at Tong Taoist in the distance and said again.

The rest of the people were all moved when they heard it. If there was something wrong with the dialect, they had no way to challenge a Nascent Soul cultivator. , I can't tell you about convenience, I have to teach myself a few people a lesson.

At this moment, Qi Yunshan and Yueqing turned their heads and looked into the cave at the same time, a ray of light emerged from the inside, it was not a dialect or someone.

"Senior?" several people shouted in unison, the excitement was beyond words.

Dialect understands that they are thinking about the harvest inside, but they haven't seen any fourth-level spirit beasts. He just hunted and killed a third-level spirit beast, and added a plant of eight-leaf licorice. If the eight-leaf licorice is used by himself, he must not Distributed to them, and the third-level soul beasts will definitely not satisfy them. I guess I will have to rely on Baishizong for cover for a while in the future, so I can't let them suffer too much.

Hearing the voices of several people, Dialect spoke out the plan he had already considered: "Everyone, just now the fourth-level spirit beast was not hunted down, but I took that spirit grass, but this spirit grass is mine. There are other uses, according to the rules, how about I give you a quarter of the value of Lingshi."

Qi Yunshan swept around the juniors, then cupped his hands and said, "But it's up to senior's arrangement."

I don't have much doubt about Fang Yan's statement that he didn't kill the fourth-order soul beast. The lack of violent mana fluctuations just now is the biggest evidence. Besides, Fang Yan has already admitted that he has taken the spirit grass into his pocket, so why bother for the price? The soul beast that is lower than the spirit grass tells lies, and the difference is only 20 yuan of spirit stones. Although it is a big gain for them, it is nothing to the Nascent Soul monks. Three times the spirit stones are worthless. If it is out, will you still be greedy for these more than 20 spirit stones?

Fang Yan was very satisfied with the performance of the members of the Baishi Sect, and immediately stretched out his hand, took out a small Qiankun bag and handed it to Qi Yunshan: "Master Qi, this is a hundred spirit stones, and the extra ones will be regarded as my help to you." Thank you for finding this spiritual herb."

"Thank you for the reward, senior." Qi Yunshan immediately cupped his hands in thanks.

One hundred spirit stones is what Qi Yunshan and others imagined before killing the fourth-order spirit beasts. Now that the seniors have not killed the spirit beasts, but have given themselves and others so many spirit stones, how can Qi Yunshan still have more spirit stones? There is nothing dissatisfied, but just a few days is equivalent to a few people completing two major sect missions, which will take at least one or two years.

"Okay, let's leave here immediately." Seeing Qi Yunshan put away the spirit stone, Fang Yan stopped talking, who knows if there will really be a fourth-order soul beast, don't come out and provoke it, after all, the coercion Can't be fake.

Qi Yunshan and the others responded, then worshiped the flying boat and jumped on it.

Just when they were about to fly away, suddenly a divine sense swept over, and a sharp voice rang beside everyone's ears: "Everyone, are you going to leave just like that?"

"Wuling Taoist." Qi Yunshan and the others trembled when they heard the voice. How could they come so fast? It would take at least several hours to feel it.

Before the voice fell, a ray of light stopped beside them. A thin old man stopped in the air, and beside him stood the Tong Daoist who had been in the distance before.

The moment the old man just appeared, Fang Yan sensed the danger. This person is the elder Keqing of the Jade Spirit Sect that he had been afraid of before. The Wuling Taoist undoubtedly rushed here just before he and others were about to leave , What a coincidence, since it came, it was safe, and the dialect did not show the slightest uneasiness. When it came to fighting, the dialect was not afraid of this Nascent Soul cultivator at the beginning of the Nascent Soul, with the strength of the dialect, plus many The subordinates may not suffer much loss, and it is unknown if they look at the opportunity, and they may be able to take advantage of it.

After Wuling Daoist stood still, his Nascent Soul cultivation base was undisguised, and after scanning a few people around, he said, "Take out that soul beast, and I'll let you go."

The Taoist Tong at the side was also unwilling to be lonely and shouted: "Fellow Daoist Qi, don't hurry up."

Fang Yan knew that he couldn't do it if he didn't go out, he sighed, he was going to offend the Nascent Soul cultivator after all, he took a step forward and said, "Wu Ling Daoist?"

"En?" Taoist Wuling saw that it was not Qi Yunshan from Baishizong who came forward, but a young man.

After receiving Taoist Tong's summons, Taoist Wuling looked up and down the dialect, showing a dignified look: "No matter what your origin is, just take out everything from the soul beast, otherwise, hum."

Dialect originally planned to negotiate politely, but when he heard the other party's tone, he felt a little angry: "Wu Ling Taoist, I don't know why you are so domineering. If you want something, you have to show some skills."

Fang Yan pushed back with a bit of impoliteness, and at the same time passed a divine sense to Baishizong and the others behind him: "Wait for me to fight with him, you immediately urge the flying boat to leave here, don't distract me."

"Okay, okay, I didn't expect my Wuling's reputation to be so useless now. I am a person who dares to be so arrogant. If that's the case, then let's stay." Daoist Wuling was anxious and angry, and after a few laughs, he shouted loudly.

(End of this chapter)