Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 980

Looking at this body, everyone no longer knew what expressions to make. Shock was not enough to describe their thoughts. It was enough for them to be surprised that the dialect could hold against Qiu Lanzi who was in the middle stage of distraction at the early stage of distraction. Dao Yuhui guessed that dialect had the means to defeat Qiu Lanzi, but he never expected that dialect could win so cleanly, and even killed Qiu Lanzi directly.

Defeating a person is completely different from beheading a person, especially when it comes to distraction. Although the strength of those who can enter here may be high or low, they are definitely not the bottom of the mid-stage of distraction. Everyone has their own experience. The experience of defeating monks of the same level alone, except for those powerful people such as Cang Daoyu, Shanqiao Taoist, and Lu Nanzi, other people want to kill a being of the same level, or even want to kill a low-ranking monk. A first-order distracted early-stage monk also needs a lot of effort. One of the prizes of this fight, the physical body of the monk named Feng, is the joint efforts of the Taoist Qiu Lanzi and the Taoist Liang Miao. It was only then that they separated the opponent's body and soul. As for letting them leapfrog to defeat a legendary late-stage distraction, even Cang Dao and the others would never dare to have such an idea.

At this moment, Dialect relied on his own strength to kill Qiu Lanzi by leapfrogging. No matter what methods Dialect used, this was a shocking thing. Daoist Liang Miao and the others even showed a bit of horror in their eyes. Dialect could kill Qiu Lanzi in this way, and he could also kill them. If it was the two of them who did it earlier, wouldn't it be them who fell at this moment?
Looking at the movements of the people in front of him, Fang Yan looked calm, why didn't Fang Yan know how intimidating his actions just now were, but this was exactly what Fang Yan wanted, otherwise the gloomy scroll that was exposed on his body would not know that it would How many covetous eyes have been attracted, at this moment, there is a position in Cang Dao and perhaps no one dares to attack head-on, if you want to do it, you can only find a reason like these two gambling fights, but after leaving this cave, it is hard to say, although the dialect is not Fear of anyone, but also don't want to be remembered all the time, now with Qiu Lanzi's example first, no matter who wants to make a move, he has to weigh it.

As if waiting for everyone to calm down, after dialect said a word, he didn't continue to say anything. After a pause, he said again: "Fellow daoists? Can you judge the winner or loser?"

"Fang Daoyou, what good judgment is there, Shanqiao admires it." Taoist Shanqiao said first, Lu Nanzi also nodded and said: "You have won."

At this moment, the two of them no longer had the previous feeling of looking down, and they had already placed the dialect on an equal footing, with a little more politeness in their words.

Hearing what the two said, Fang Yan bowed his hands and thanked them, then turned his attention to Guiyinzi: "What do you mean by fellow ghost?"

But the crowd didn't hear Guiyinzi's reply, they turned their faces to look, only to realize that at some point, Guiyinzi was sitting cross-legged on the ground, a black mist billowed all over his body, which actually activated the kung fu. Kung fu is not to kill the enemy, but to tightly cage himself in it.

Everyone who saw this tensed their hearts, what is Guiyinzi doing?
Suddenly, the black mist churned, revealing Guiyinzi's figure, but at this moment Guiyinzi's face was extremely ugly, with resentment on his face.

"Guiyinzi, what the hell are you doing? The outcome has been decided, and you, a witness, should perform your duties." Before the dialect could speak, Cang Daoyu shouted.

Hearing Cang Dao and Yu's unkind words, Gui Yinzi didn't say anything to Cang Dao and tit for tat as before, but cast a look at Dialect, and the meaning in the eyes was indescribable.

"Fang Daoyou is really powerful. You have no doubts about your victory in this battle, but can you make a deal with Fang Daoyou?" After a short pause, Guiyinzi finally opened his mouth and said the victory in dialect.

He did not directly take out the previous lottery and hand it over to the dialect, but said that he would make a deal. Guiyinzi's words were a bit weird, but everyone around him guessed the meaning. Just now Qiu Lanzi The black fog that flashed before being trapped in the dialect was not only seen by Cang Dao and one person.

Hearing Guiyinzi's words, Fang Yan shook his head: "I'm afraid I will disappoint Fellow Daoist, I have no intention of making any deals."

Guiyinzi's expression sternly rattled several times, and then a wave of spiritual consciousness spread into the sea of ​​dialect consciousness: "Don't think that you can be invincible after killing Qiu Lanzi, return that thing, you and I will be fine , I can also pay a lot of spirit stones and spiritual objects, otherwise, unless you stay in the Great Soul Sect and have a warehouse and protection, otherwise, hum."

Everyone around felt the fluctuation of Guiyinzi's spiritual consciousness, but they didn't know what he was talking to the dialect, but Guiyinzi's expression couldn't be hidden from others, so Cang Daoyu snorted coldly first, Taoist Shanqiao and Lu Nan The two of them didn't say anything, they didn't know what they were thinking.

Soon, everyone heard a cold snort in dialect, followed by a cold voice: "Fellow ghost, no matter what you do, you must first get what I deserve."

Hearing Fangyan's unceremonious refusal, Guiyinzi's face became much uglier, but there were still three monks of the same level around him, who were also witnesses of the betting fight just now, Guiyinzi would not be able to fight together for a physical body. Cultivation techniques, and a jade pendant that was already useless had a rift with these people, even though he was a little unwilling, he still waved his hands to take out these things, his hands moved slightly, and a black mist pushed all these things into the dialect in front of.

Dialect released his consciousness, scanned slightly, and then put away his body first, then took the jade pendant and the jade slip in his hand, and looked at it carefully.

"Why is there something wrong?" Guiyinzi couldn't help saying when he saw the dialect's actions, with a bit of anger in his words.

He didn't pay attention to Guiyinzi's words at all. Dialect had already penetrated the divine consciousness into the jade slips, and the technique of refining puppets was also used in dialect. It is even less possible for the god puppet, but now he has obtained such a method. Although he has never been exposed to this method before, but the realm of distracting his cultivation with dialects, coupled with the many classics he read in the Tianxing sect back then, Soon, the dialect concluded that Qiu Lanzi really hadn't done anything wrong with the jade slip. It seemed that the jade slip was the one he used for observation and research. It's just that Qiu Lanzi has fallen at this moment, and the remaining restrictions are the dialects that he can't master the formation. Perhaps when he took out the jade slip, Qiu Lanzi never thought that he would lose to this point.

As for the cultivator surnamed Feng, Fang Yan had planned to save him before, so he didn't think about refining his body into a puppet, not to mention that there was still a body of a distracted cultivator lying in the Qiankun Pot. The body of Qiu Lanzi was floating before, this is the middle stage of distraction, the original dialect didn't think of how to deal with him, now with this method, in the future, if you have time, you can directly refine it into a puppet, and have a puppet in the middle stage of distraction , Thinking about it, you know what that means. Although it is impossible to match the potential of a real monk of the same level, the puppet is not afraid of damage, and it will not be much weaker than a monk of the same level, and it may not necessarily be braver.

After a hasty sweep, after confirming that the contents of the jade slips were true, Fang Yan took back his consciousness, and then asked Cang Daoyu beside him, "Cang Daoyou, shall we go?"

"Okay, fellow Taoists, we will meet later." Cang Daoyu said nothing, and cupped his hands and shouted at the surrounding people.

"slow."

Before Cang Dao and Yu Dialect moved their bodies, there was a voice shouting out, not one, but two, one of them was Guiyinzi, and the other was Lu Nanzi who had never spoken much.

Ignoring Guiyinzi, Dialect sent a spiritual message to Lu Nanzi: "What advice do you have, Fellow Daoist Lu?"

"I don't dare to teach you, Lu just wanted to ask, did fellow Taoists gather so many killing spirits before?"

"good."

"Lu Mou needs hundreds of killing spirits. Can fellow daoists give up some, and Lu Mou will not let fellow daoists suffer."

"You Daoist Lu is serious. I didn't use much in the first place. I won't be the same as before. You just collect it yourself. You and I have shared hardships, so there is no need to be so polite."

(End of this chapter)