Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 503 Artifact Cooperation
"Hu Taoist, think of a way to see if you can get rid of that mark." Fang Yan said to Hu Taoist, and after swallowing two drops of the ancient spring spirit liquid, he did not take a break to sacrifice the Shengyu wooden spirit boat, but continued Urging the wings of Thunder Dun to fly forward.

Knowing that there are two distracted big monks following behind him, how dare he be as casual as before. At this time, Fang Yan is a little lucky. Fortunately, when he saw the two flashes of light, he chose to escape immediately. If the opponent has only a ray of light and doesn't think about attacking him back and forth, maybe he really wants to make a few gestures with the opponent. It doesn't take much, as long as he stays for a while, he won't be able to escape if he wants to. The Great Cultivator's power is shrouded, unless he can use the power of the original Senran scroll, otherwise even if he blew himself a high-grade spiritual weapon, he might only end up being captured.

Unexpectedly, by mistake, I escaped a catastrophe. Originally, this kind of people who set up an ambush and robbery are the same everywhere. Since stepping into the world of cultivation, I have seen many of them. It's just that I have changed from a Qi-refining monk to a Today's Nascent Soul cultivator is nothing more than, after escaping before, I thought that if there was something suitable, even a distracted monk would come out to rob, but unexpectedly, a random thought of my own turned out to be the truth, and was really separated by two people. The great monk of God is thinking about it.

Fang Yan didn't know, the reason why the two of them separated into two beams of light to attack back and forth was that they didn't want to fight with him, but wanted to consume his mana and mind, but they didn't expect that Fang Yan was not a great distraction cultivator at all. , and was not seriously injured. Although it was a bit laborious to activate the Wings of Thunder Dungeon, it only consumed some mana, which was far from what they wanted. It was really a coincidence.

Don't need to explain in dialect, Hu Taoist also knows that compared with the bloody aura in the star burial robe, this faint imprint is more terrible, there are actually two distracted monks, and this place is far away from the city of Canglan, even if Dialect has been urging the Wings of Thunder Dungeon, and it will take several days to arrive. What's more, it may take half a month to arrive if Dialect can continuously urge this magic weapon. Daoist Hu is very clear about the methods of the two distracted monks. Don't look at them for not catching up, but if they are struggling to consume, there must be a way to increase their escape speed.

It's just that the imprint of the Great Distracted Cultivator is unusual. No matter how knowledgeable Hu Daoist is, he got it from his previous master. He himself is just a Nascent Soul level existence. The monk resisted, but to get rid of this mark, the Star Burial Robe cannot help.

Half an hour later, Daoist Hu had to admit that even if he wanted to imprison him a little, not to mention expelling it, it would be extremely difficult to do so: "Fang Daoyou, those two monks' cultivation bases are still higher than your estimate, at least arrange The person with this mark should be a top existence in the early stage of distraction, or even a monk in the middle stage of distraction, I have no way to get rid of this mark."

"With my help, is there hope?" Dialect didn't have the slightest doubt about Hu Daoist's knowledge, and Dialect was also clear about the current situation of the Star Burial Robe.

Judging from Taoist Hu's tone, if it is the imprint of the monks in the early stage of distraction, there may be some ways, mid-stage distraction?Dialect doesn't have the slightest idea of ​​the mid-stage of distraction. I have met many distracted monks before, and Dialect doesn't know which one is the early stage of distraction and which is the middle stage of distraction. When it comes to the stage of distraction, it is the same for dialects.

"If you and I work together, the best result is to move it to another magic weapon. It is impossible to disperse it directly." When Taoist Hu said this, he was quite embarrassed. Imprints, low-grade magic weapons are definitely unbearable, at least you need a spirit weapon level, or even a middle-grade spirit weapon to succeed, and this method is clearly to let dialect lose a middle-grade magic weapon to save your own body magic weapon .

Even Hu Daoist felt that it was a little too much, but it was about his own life, even if it was too much, he had to bring it up, otherwise, he would fall into the hands of other distracted monks, into the hands of other sect monks, It's better to return to the Heavenly Star School and let the monks of the Heavenly Star School sacrifice their body, at least there is still incense.

It’s just that Daoist Hu didn’t have the slightest confidence in how to choose the dialect. In the cultivation world, the two were just a deal. Even at the beginning, Daoist Hu wanted to kill the dialect. The alliance between the two When we arrived at Xuanlan's domain, it was over. As for the bloody aura that invaded the star burial robe, Fang Yan promised to kill Taoist Hu later, it was just that Fang Yan felt that he was in the bloody maelstrom and was favored by Taoist Hu. , has to be repaid, but it has nothing to do with the previous alliance.

Although after such a long time of cooperation, the relationship between the two has become much closer, but the current situation cannot be changed by a little friendship. The ones chasing after them are not ordinary people, but two distracted monks, who are in the middle of the distracted stage. Cultivator, for Dialect, the best and wisest decision at this time is to part ways with Taoist Hu immediately, without the imprint on the Star Burial Robe, with the wings of thunder escape, Dialect can easily avoid The two avatar monks behind.

The almost decision was to ignore this imprint and fly all the way into Canglan City with Daoist Hu, but doing so would consume a lot of ancient spring elixir, and even risk being chased by the distracted great cultivator , and there seems to be no additional gain for dialects.

Only the transfer imprint mentioned by Hu Daoist is for the dialect. Don’t think about whether it can be successful or not. Even if it can be successful, it will take a lot of time. In front of him, even if he really succeeded, the dialect would not only gain nothing, but also lose a magic weapon of the middle-grade spirit weapon level in vain. I am afraid that no one would make this choice.

Hearing Hu Taoist's words, Fang Yan didn't answer immediately, but fell into deep thought.

Aware of the dialect's emotions, Daoist Hu didn't dare to disturb him in the slightest, but now he regretted his reckless words just now. As long as he followed the dialect to Canglan City, he could always find a way to deal with this imprint. In the city, no one has dared to challenge the majesty of the Canglan Lord. Although the Canglan Lord is not as famous as Zhandi and Ghost Emperor, he is still a great existence in the late stage of distraction.

Even if you can't get rid of the imprint, you can still find a way to return to the Sky Star Sect. It's much better than being thrown outside here and being hunted down by two distracted monks. I still have a bloody aura in my body that needs to be suppressed. Where is there any extra energy to urge the body to fly away.

In just a short moment, Taoist Hu seemed to have been suffering for a hundred years, waiting for the answer and decision of the dialect.

"Hu Taoist, I can't help you transfer this imprint. Since you said that those two are mid-stage monks who are distracted, we must fly away as soon as possible without the slightest delay. Maybe life and death can be determined by a few breaths of time. This Can't take the risk."

The voice of the dialect came to the ears of the Taoist Hu, and the Taoist Hu breathed a sigh of relief. Although he did not agree to transfer such a mark, at least he did not leave himself alone and left alone. With previous concerns, the Taoist Hu has made a decision on the dialect at this moment. I was very satisfied, and there was no need for any extra requirements, so I hurriedly said: "Okay, Fellow Daoist Fang, let's talk about everything after we arrive in the City of Canglan, but I will trouble you fellow Daoist along the way."

"Hu Taoist, I can't help you, but I can ask others to help you." Dialect continued before he finished speaking.

"Ah? Fellow Daoist, are you talking about those two spiritual pets? Their cultivation is too low, so I'm afraid they can't be used."

"It's not them, there is someone else, Zi Ling, who came out and met Fellow Daoist Hu."

As soon as the dialect finished speaking, there was a flash of light on his body, Ziling, the spirit of Ziheng Furnace, suddenly appeared, stood in front of Daoist Hu, cupped his hands and saluted, "Ziling has seen fellow Daoist Hu."

Daoist Hu was shocked when he saw Ziling suddenly appearing. This was the first time he had seen Ziling. Speaking of which, Ziling and Daoist Hu were of the same kind, both of which had the body of a weapon spirit. At first, Ziling could recognize Daoist Hu's spirit body, Taoist Hu with a higher level of cultivation can naturally see the origin of Ziling at a glance, but he doesn't know that Fang Yan also has a body of spirit spirit in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and his cultivation level is even higher Over dialect.

"Fellow Daoist Purple Spirit." Daoist Hu didn't dare to take it too seriously, and immediately returned the courtesy.

"Stop being nagging, both of you, hurry up and find a way to work together to deal with that imprint." Fang Yan stopped the repeated politeness of the two of them, and then threw out a flying sword: "See if this flying sword can bear it!" Keep that imprint, if not, make another plan."

"Fang Daoyou, let me enter the space of your magic weapon, so that I can use it."

The magic weapon space is not comparable to the Qiankun bag. The universe bag is just an ordinary treasure. In the universe bag, Daoist Hu can break out of the space at any time. If it enters the magic weapon space of his own other spirit weapon level, it is not so easy Well, over the years, the cooperation between Dialect and Daoist Hu has only been shrouded in the light of the magic weapon, but has never entered the space of the opponent's magic weapon. Neither Dialect nor Daoist Hu can fully trust each other after all.

In the current situation, it is impossible for Fang Yan to put the two of them directly in the Qiankun bag. In fact, Fang Yan has long had the idea of ​​putting the star burial robe in the Senran scroll. Otherwise, bringing two people directly will have little effect on the escape speed, but if the power of the star burial robe is leaked, not to mention the two distracted monks behind, it is very likely to attract the attention of others, that is, One or two Nascent Soul cultivators are also a big trouble.

Entering the space of the Senran scroll, where the breath can be more isolated, although it is unlikely to cut off the connection between the distracted monk and the imprint, but the breath of the star burial robe can be completely hidden, even the distracted monk will not easy to spot.

After putting the two into the Senran scroll, Fang Yan refined two drops of the ancient spring spirit liquid to supplement the mana and consumed a lot of it. The city of Canglan is still far away, and Fang Yan can't consume such spiritual things without scruples. Zhiyi, after sacrificing the Shengyu wood spirit boat, sent an order to the two spiritual pets to fly away with all his strength, and Fang Yan immediately sat down cross-legged, urging the Xingyun Jue with all his strength, trying his best to replenish his lost mana.

In the light following far behind, the two distracted monks suddenly changed their expressions: "No, we found our mark."

(End of this chapter)