Cannon Fodder Pit Fairy Road

Chapter 113 Refining the Gods
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There was a moment of silence in the room, Zhou Qing looked at the master's pale wrinkled face, finally gritted his teeth and said, "Even so, the master told me to save Xiao Ye before he fell into a coma, I have to try no matter what."

Xue Zhili shook his head: "It's useless, I've tried it, the forbidden area behind the mountain is full of traps, and the people guarding the forbidden area are all foundation-building monks, and even I have no chance. Not only did you not help in the past, you will lose one The crime of forcibly breaking into a forbidden area. Do you know that Han Fei is eager to see your master's jokes! Even you have an accident, what will your master do?"

The two were relatively silent, but Tong Xiaoye had a flash of thought.

Every day, she wandered around in the Wanqing Valley hidden in the middle of the night, and got a rough idea of ​​the terrain in the whole valley. After three days, she finally figured out where the forbidden area in the back mountain was.

Damn!Another big formation of these perverts!

She didn't know anything about the so-called formations, the only thing she knew was the few simplest formations given to her by Hu Bugui, which were used to engrave flying swords. As for those complicated guardian formations, she was blind at first glance.

Helplessly, she turned around a few times at the entrance of the formation, sighed, and finally planned to get out of the way.

In the silent night, a low and fat voice came over quietly.

Tong Xiaoye was about to leave, when he caught a glimpse of the shadow from the corner of his eye, his heart moved, and he hurriedly followed.

Han Fei dismissed the monks who were guarding the forbidden area, took out a jade slip and swiped it, the corner of the formation was opened, and he strode in.

Tong Xiaoye naturally followed closely behind him.

Bypassing one after another of the mountain paths, Han Fei opened several more restrictions during this period, and continued to bypass a small mountain. Tong Xiaoye finally saw the Taoist Yushan.

His situation at this time was extremely dire.

The old figure was trapped in a strange formation, all limbs were chained, and one end of the iron chain was inserted into the flesh and blood. The old man's body was shriveled like a skeleton. Tong Xiaoye was a little cautious when he saw it. .

"Master, I'm coming to see you again." Han Fei stood outside the magic circle, his smile was extremely gloomy under the faint moonlight.

The old man lowered his eyes and pursed his lips tightly.

"Master, do you know that I am very happy recently. Your beloved apprentice is half dead, and you have to kneel down and beg me to spare his life. You must not have thought of it?"

Taoist Yushan still didn't speak, and sat there cross-legged, like a dry old tree.

"Master, don't pretend you didn't hear it. I know your spiritual sense is strong. You must be able to feel that your apprentice wants to come here to find you, right? They have nothing to do! But Hu Bugui's master-student relationship It’s not bad, but you still want to forcibly break into the forbidden area!”

There was Chi Guoguo's threat, but Taoist Yushan still didn't say a word.

Han Fei was finally angry, like his right hand, a red light flashed out, the formation was activated, and the iron chain emitted a dazzling red light, as if something was flowing out of the old man along the iron chain, and the old man's body was instantly visible to the naked eye The speed languished down.

Tong Xiaoye suddenly realized.

It turned out that this iron chain could absorb human essence, blood and vitality. Han Fei was so cruel that he wanted to boil Taoist Yushan to death!

"Old man, let me tell you, you don't have much time, give me the art of refining the gods early, and I can spare your apprentice's life, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

"I handed over the alchemy formula, so you will be rude to me, right?" The old man smiled coldly, and finally opened his mouth, his voice was dry and hoarse, extremely unpleasant.

Han Fei also laughed, and simply sat down on the ground, and said slowly: "Old guy, I know what your plan is, don't you just want to drag me with the magic formula to save your beloved disciple's life? Can you I know, because of Yuntian Peak's accident, people from the Zongmen will come here soon, you think I dare to keep your old thing and let you sue them?"

"Old man, let me tell you, when the time comes, no matter whether you hand in the alchemy formula or not, you will be dead sooner or later. Handing in the alchemy formula can still save your apprentice's life. I will give you three days, so think about it!"

Han Fei got up and was about to leave. Tong Xiaoye didn't dare to delay and hastily followed. While walking, a voice transmission came from his ear suddenly: "Who are you?"

She trembled, thinking that Taoist Yushan had discovered her existence.

"Don't worry, I didn't see you, but I just sensed the sound of the wind as you walked, and the changes in the dust on the ground when your feet stepped on it."

Xu Shi guessed what she was thinking, Taoist Yushan explained kindly.

Tong Xiaoye was even more shocked.

The essence of the volley step is lightness and agility like a butterfly. When it is used to the extreme, there will never be a trace of wind and movement while walking. Although she can't practice well, she has no problem avoiding ordinary Jindan monks. Unexpectedly, she was given by Taoist Yushan. I see it.

Seeing that Han Fei was about to walk to the next restriction, Tong Xiaoye didn't dare to delay, he threw out a pack of spirit stones with a raised hand, and then quickly followed Han Fei.

I still have to go back to my room to deal with female cultivator Fang Fei's inspections during the day, so I can't stay here and leave the bag of spirit stones, hoping to help the old man slow down the loss of spiritual power.

Back in the small courtyard where he lived, Tong Xiaoye couldn't calm down no matter what.

According to Han Fei, the people from Qianlong Continent are coming soon. She hasn't found Yan Qinghan yet, and she has no idea how to sneak into the teleportation array. What if there is no time to leave the land of no souls? manage?
Then we have to wait another ten years.

But if he escaped from Wanqing Valley now, wouldn't he abandon his master, who suffered such a serious injury for her, and when Taoist Yushan died, wouldn't he just let Han Fei rub his hands?
After much deliberation, she had no idea, and three days later, she followed Han Fei to the forbidden area again.

Taoist Yushan was still sitting on the ground like a dead tree, but Han Fei was no longer as leisurely as before.

"Old man, if you are sensible, hand over the God-refining formula. People from the sect will come over tomorrow. I don't have time to wait for you! Your spiritual sense is so powerful, you must be able to see that I am not lying!"

He held the iron chain impatiently and kept increasing the intensity of extracting the old man's essence, but Taoist Yushan remained steadfast.

Han Fei snorted, suddenly thought of something, and sneered, "Old man, are you thinking that the sect lit the soul lamp for you, so you plan to let the elders see from the soul lamp that I killed you?"

He laughed, and his voice became more gloomy in the silence: "Do you think I will be so stupid? You just wait, you will be drained of blood by this demon bloodthirsty formation and die. The elders of the division can only see You were trapped to death by the magic circle, but you don't know who killed you. Do you remember that Yuntian Peak dug up a lot of fairy artifacts a while ago, and we Wanqinggu also got two. Taoist Wangchen originally entered through the magic gate From Wanqingu, I want to say that he killed you for swallowing the celestial artifact, do you think the master will believe me?"

Taoist Yushan opened his eyes suddenly, and stared at Han Fei fiercely with his old eyes.

"Old man, what are you staring at? Obediently hand over the art of refining the gods, and I will spare your apprentice's death, otherwise..." Before Han Fei finished speaking, two golden lights suddenly shot out from the eyes of Taoist Yushan, and the light was directly facing Caught in Han Fei's eyes, Han Fei's obese body instantly fell to the ground.

Tong Xiaoye was taken aback, subconsciously took a step back.

Unexpectedly, Taoist Yushan was so tightly chained that he still had the power to knock down Han Fei.

"Little guy, who are you and why are you here?"

Taoist Yushan ignored Han Fei who was lying on the ground, and instead sent a voice transmission to her.

Tong Xiaoye's heart was pounding, knowing that his chance had come.

She quickly talked about her relationship with Hu Bugui, and was about to show the jade slips that Hu Bugui had passed to her to the Taoist Yushan, but the Taoist Yushan shook his head and said lightly: "There is no need to prove it, I trust you."

Tong Xiaoye was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered what Han Fei said just now, Taoist Yushan has a strong spiritual sense and can tell if someone is lying.

She hurriedly saluted respectfully and said sincerely: "Master Daoist, my master is unconscious, and I can't save them with my low strength. Please think of a way to save my master and apprentice!"

Taoist Yushan lowered his eyelids and sighed in a low voice: "Your master, Hu Bugui, is also an idiot! I don't want to teach him how to make weapons, because I'm afraid that he will be addicted to making weapons like me and delay his cultivation, and end up dead. The end. It’s just that he didn’t expect that he loves this profession, even if no one taught him, he still walked on this path by himself.”

Hearing this, Tong Xiaoye's eyes became hot, and he couldn't help but choked up his sobs and begged: "I beg Master to save Master, Master is a good man, he loves refining weapons so much, and he will definitely carry forward your refining skills!"

Taoist Yushan shook his head helplessly, and said, "I'm exhausted now, and I have nothing else to do. I can only desperately injure Han Fei, and the rest depends on your luck."

As he said that, he passed a divine thought into Tong Xiaoye's head: "Here is the mental method of refining the gods, and the refining experience I have summed up over the years. You can help me take it out and pass it on to Hu Bugui, and it will not be in vain for him." He called me my master for half my life. If he can survive, tell him, don’t force yourself to practice any more, just focus on refining weapons if you like, because people have to do what they like to do all their lives.”

Tong Xiaoye choked up again when he heard it, and tears fell down involuntarily.

Taoist Yushan sighed, and was about to deal with Han Fei who was lying on the ground, when Tong Xiaoye suddenly jumped out, wiped his tears and said, "Master, can you make a move to destroy Han Fei while severely injuring him?" The illusion of a bag?"

Taoist Yushan froze for a moment, but Tong Xiaoye explained in a crisp voice: "I want to take away his storage bag and throw a few of his treasures outside, he will definitely suspect that someone knows the news here, Qianlong The people from the mainland just happened to come again, and he was anxious and afraid, so he had no time to take care of the master."

She quickly fumbled for Han Fei's storage bag, and said: "You made the illusion of destroying his storage bag, and his heart aches, but for the time being, I won't suspect that there are other people here, so I can take the opportunity to escape ah."

Even though Taoist Yushan suffered severe physical pain, he still couldn't help laughing.

Hu Bugui, where did he accept such a quirky little apprentice?

But her idea is really good.

(End of this chapter)