The cannon fodder turned the passer-by junior sister into Feng Aotian

But it's a pity that the mountain of spiritual fire made it impossible for him to use his spiritual consciousness.

"Tsk..."

Zhuang Yan raised his left hand, and threw down his sleeve, revealing his left arm that had been burned beyond recognition. With five fingers spread out, a black round pill with silvery white cracks slowly floated up from his palm.

This is the evil pill that he rescued by reaching into the pill furnace desperately before the furnace completely exploded.

Zhuang Yan spent several decades researching the method of reshaping the physical body, and spent nearly 20 years finding all the necessary treasures from all over the Tianyu, just to give his personal disciple Yun Kun I make a body.

However, because of a small negligence, because of the two characters like ants, all of them disappeared.

"Elder Zhuang - save..."

"Drink—!"

Zhuang Yan yelled angrily, waved his long sleeves, mobilized dozens of golden spirit long swords floating around his body with spiritual energy, and shot them down at a monk in the alchemy stage who was reaching out to him for help.

Swish - Swish Swish -

There were several flesh-piercing sounds, and the monk whose right shoulder was pressed down by a huge rock was instantly pierced into a hedgehog by his golden spirit long sword, and his soul flew away and disappeared.

"Ha-huh-"

Zhuang Yan closed his eyes and took a deep breath, raised his fingers to switch back to the ten spirit swords, took a while to calm down the blue veins on his forehead, calmed down again, and then looked at the one held in his left hand again. Sha Dan.

He didn't have another [-] years to refine this evil pill for Yun Kunwu again, and this time there was such a big disturbance, it was impossible for him to show up as an elder in the Moon Shadow Sword Sect again.

"Kunwu... as a teacher..."

——"Hey, isn't this Elder Zhuang? Coincidentally, it isn't."

? !

Suddenly, a playful voice from a woman came from behind Zhuang Yan, his eyes opened slightly, he took out the alchemy bottle and put the evil pill in his storage bag, and turned to look.

The woman in white leaned back on her flying sword, holding a jade gourd in her hand, raised her head and took a sip, the wine condensed on her chin along the corner of her mouth, then dripped into her neckline, and passed through the deep groove between her breasts.

"Hu Tianyue..."

Zhuang Yan's eyes were wary, and he felt a little suspicious in his heart. No matter how fast he flew here from Zhongfeng Yujian, it would take at least half an hour, but now it was only a quarter of an hour away from the frying furnace, and Hu Tianyue rushed over...

Hu Tianyue raised his hand and called out a sapphire spirit sword from the storage bag, stood up, and complained:

"The third lady came to my cave in a hurry just now, kicked me off the bed, and told me that someone climbed on her bed in the middle of the night. I guess it's nothing serious, it's probably a group of second- and third-rate punks or something, but now It seems that this matter is not small..."

"..."

"Coincidentally, I have never fought Elder Zhuang before." Hu Tianyu raised his jade sword and raised his eyebrows, "Give me a gesture?"

"Heh! Extremely rampant!! Hu Tianyue, you, a junior, dare to speak like this in front of this old man?"

Zhuang Yan sneered, and immediately grabbed a spirit sword beside him, staring angrily.

"Rampant or not, you will know after trying."

Hearing this, Hu Tianyue's face was no longer as easy as before, and he immediately got serious, and took out his natal magic weapon from the storage bag.

Although there is not much difference in cultivation level between her and Zhuang Yan, they are both middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, but for Nascent Soul and above monks of the same realm, their fighting skills are based on their foundation.

In other words, whoever has the most Magical Artifacts and who has the most powerful Magical Artifacts has a greater chance of winning.

Facing Zhuang Yan, Hu Tianyue reckoned that he only had a [-]% chance of winning, but as long as she was not negligent, Zhuang Yan's wish to crush her Nascent Soul would be wishful thinking.

As long as she drags the other elders to come, Zhuang Yan will never be able to match the combined attack of several Nascent Soul cultivators.

Zhuang Yan let out a mouthful of spirit energy, and clenched the spirit sword in his hand.

boom--

The air wave exploded in mid-air with a bang.

Zhuang Yan's figure flickered, turned into a stream of light, and rushed out in the opposite direction of Hu Tianyue, and escaped Baizhang in an instant.

"..."

"Hiss—you old man, what the hell!!"

Hu Tianyue blinked, and was stunned for a long time before she realized that she had been tricked by old man Zhuang. She took a deep breath, and holding the jade sword in her hand, it also turned into a stream of light and chased after Zhuang Yan.

……

----

thunderbolt--

The two Nascent Soul cultivators chased after each other, sparking arc-shaped thunder lights between the clouds, illuminating the snowflakes flying in mid-air, turning white and turning black.

On the mountainside of Qiongfeng, Zhang Yihe and Pei Lianxue each held a shovel and shoveled the snow under their feet.

Swah——

Pei Lianxue went down with the shovel, and suddenly felt as if she had stuck the shovel into something.

The next moment, a miserable cry came from under the snow.

--"oops!!!"

Pei Lianxue paused, and quickly waved to Zhang Yihe who was shoveling snow on the other side, saying:

"found it."

"I'm coming--"

Zhang Yihe didn't dare to delay, so he ran over with his shovel, carefully shoveled away the snow in front of Pei Lianxue, and pulled out Yun Xi from below.

Just now when the spiritual fire was soaring into the sky, a huge boulder was lifted up by the impact, and directly smashed Yun Xi, who was flying with Yujian, from the sky.

Hu Tianyue seemed to think that she couldn't die, so she asked Pei Lianxue and Zhang Yihe to dig, while she rushed directly above the spirit fire to check the situation.

Yun Xi, who was rescued, looked at Zhang Yihe with a distorted expression:

"Zhang Yihe!!! What the hell am I..."

"Hey—Miss San, it's not my fault. You see, I reminded you when the stone flew over. Neither Miss Pei nor I were hit."

The corners of Yun Xi's eyes twitched, the stone that flew over just hit her in the face, Zhang Yihe shouted like an afterthought: "Miss San, be careful of flying stones!!"

However, it is useless to scold him now.

She quickly stood up, took out a bandage from the storage bag, and bandaged the bleeding wound on the top of her head from Pei Lianxue's shovel, took a pill, and looked up towards the sky.

When they saw the flickering thunder light above the clouds, they immediately felt bad, but at the same time, they were very glad that they followed Pei Lianxue's suggestion and asked Hu Tianyue to come with them.

"Huh—" Yun Xi let out a long breath, and said, "Let's go!! Go collect the corpse!"

"Ah?" Zhang Yihe paused for a moment, not knowing what he meant, "Miss San, what...what kind of corpse is this?"

"The corpses of my two stinky sisters! Grandma's, they'd better die. After death, I will be the suzerain! Hmph~"

Yun Xi cursed and kicked hard on the snowdrift in front of him.

boom--

Unexpectedly, there was a stone in the snowdrift. The pain caused her to take a deep breath, then squatted down and covered her feet with tears while trembling.

After Zhang Yihe saw it, he asked:

"Miss San, do you really think so? Miss Eldest and Miss Second are dead..."

"What do you care what I think?" Yun Xi turned to stare at him with two pea-sized tears on his face, "Go!! Go dig people, no matter if they live or die, they must be dug out."

... ...

Chapter 230 The protagonist has a secret

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Among the snow-covered cedar forests, the smoke and dust are billowing, which is extremely choking.

The continuous mountain fire continued to spread outward, and the monsters and animals that had been disturbed from hibernation also fled indiscriminately at this time, and they were on the side of a frozen stream.

Feng Yudie, whose clothes were in tatters, draped Ye Anping's shoulders, and helped him to sit down in front of a cedar tree.

At the time of frying the furnace, although both of them were mentally prepared in advance and released their spiritual power to defend their bodies in advance, after all, they were almost close to the furnace at that time, so it was almost the same as taking a late-stage alchemy cultivator with their bodies. The fire line spell is no different.

At that time, Ye Anping hugged Feng Yudie and used his body as a shield to block her.

Now Feng Yudie didn't have much injuries, but her silver hair was curled a little by the spiritual fire, her face was stained with black dust, and her body was scratched, but Ye Anping was more serious.

The clothes on his back were burned with several big holes by the spirit fire, his back was burned extensively, his arms and thighs were also cut several times by the blasted rocks, his hair was loose, and he looked in a mess.

Ye Anping frowned and took a deep breath, raised his hand to brush away the hair in front of his eyes, then calmed down, crossed his legs to gather his breath, and began to reflect in his heart.

For the whole matter, he thought about many possibilities and made many backup plans, but there was one thing that he didn't count on, which was Yun Jiujiu's behavior.

There is no story about frying furnaces in the game, and players will not experience this story. Players will only find Yun Jiujiu and Yun Yiyi who are dying in Xuelong Cave the next day, and rescue them. The plot depends entirely on his brain deduction.

But he really didn't expect that Yun Jiujiu could be so reckless.

Ye Anping thought of all these things, whether it was breaking the meridian, spitting on Zhuang Yan, or doing it without saying a word, but he didn't expect that Yun Jiujiu would be able to give the huge obsidian platform to him with one kick. Tread down.

Originally, he had planned that he and Feng Yudie should be at least ten feet away from the pill furnace when the furnace was blown up, but thanks to Yun Jiujiu's kick, he had no choice but to change his plan and blow up the pill furnace in advance.

If not, Zhuang Yan has been guarding beside the alchemy furnace, Feng Yudie would have no chance to get close to the alchemy furnace and break a hole.

As the saying goes, predicting the behavior of fools and wise men is easy, but predicting the behavior of a madman is impossible.

Fortunately, this time he left enough room for redundancy in the plan. He calculated that even if he and Feng Yudie were close to the furnace when they were frying the furnace, they would not be seriously injured, otherwise it would be over.

Ye Anping decided that when he meets someone similar to Yun Jiujiu in the future, he should be more careful.

"call--"

Seeing that Ye Anping's breath calmed down, Feng Yudie dared to ask:

"Young Master Ye, what's the matter?"

"Hmm... It's a little worse than I expected..."

Hearing this, Feng Yudie unconsciously twisted her eyebrows and interrupted:

"I'm asking how you are, not the current situation."

"I'm fine."

"It's fine." Feng Yudie breathed a sigh of relief, remembering that Ye Anping had blocked her just now, she simply reprimanded, "Why do you think you don't take care of yourself? It's all like this, you still think about it now In this case, take care of yourself."

"It's just a small injury, nothing to worry about."

"Small injury?" Feng Yudie rolled his eyes at him, then smiled suddenly, and said, "Then remember it, ten thousand spirit stones."

?

"What ten thousand spirit stones?"

"Didn't you give me a hug just now? You agreed, give me ten thousand hugs."

Ye Anping was a little speechless, the corners of his eyes twitched suddenly, he was kind enough to fend off this guy, and this guy actually had the nerve to ask him to collect money?

"You still have the nerve to accept my spirit stone?"

"Why are you embarrassed? This matter is another matter." Feng Yudie stood up, with her hips on her hips and chest out, "You hug me, and you give me ten thousand spirit stones. You block it for me, and I I will give you [-] spirit stones, which will be counted separately, hum~"

"..."

Ye Anping squinted his eyes, feeling that this guy treats him as a cash machine, do you want him to hug him several times a day, and go whoring tens of thousands of spirit stones from him for nothing every day?

"Ha ha……"

"Hee hee—Anyway, hold ten thousand spirit stones." Feng Yudie blinked and raised her index finger, "As long as you pay the spirit stones, you can come to me anytime."

Ye Anping pinched the bridge of his nose, and didn't feel like talking to her about it.

The most important thing now is to find Yun Yiyi and the others. Yun Jiujiu just broke through the realm forcefully. If he doesn't care about it, he will almost certainly die.

Originally, in the game, if Yun Yiyi followed Yun Yiyi's line, Yun Jiujiu would do such things in this plot. Although he returned to Jianjiu Peak alive, he never got off the bed again, relying on medicine pills and geniuses to hang himself. He died for more than ten days, and finally passed away.

There is no way to avoid this.

And if he followed Yun Xi's line, Yun Jiujiu would not be arrested, and Yun Yiyi would die on the top of Qiongfeng Snow.

Feng Yudie looked around and saw that the mountain fire was about to spread, so she immediately prepared to help Ye Anping and continue walking for a while.

But Ye Anping raised his hand to interrupt, standing up while supporting the tree trunk:

"Let's go, go find Yun Jiujiu and the others."