Chapter thirty-seven monks swinging swords, friends swinging gold
Su Xunyi didn't answer, he had no energy to answer.
Although the secret magic of Xianyu Sect is cowhide, it has great restrictions!
In the Scripture of the Chief of the Sect, which is about one meter thick, all recorded are killer moves, and there is no way to detour when you take action.
No way to survive for the opponent, nor room for the caster.
When the Taurus roared unwillingly and was burned by the fire, Su Xunyi also sat down on the ground, feeling his body was hollowed out.
"Brother! You are so awesome." Ding Lei had already admired him because of Su Xunyi's actions several times. Now he saw that he could just instantly kill such a coquettish monster and worshipped him completely.
"Well, I haven't officially introduced myself yet. I am Wu Heiye, the elder of the foreign affairs of Mitian Sect. I don't know the name of my friend?" Unlike Ding Lei's blind admiration, Wu Heiye was moved to make friends.
He could feel that the white-haired man's cultivation level was not much higher than that of him. He should not be the boss of the Nascent Soul, but his method was no worse than that of the Nascent Soul!
Any level is divided into three or six levels. Wu Heiye claims to be a top-level golden elixir, so the person in front of him is a top-level golden elixir! I'm afraid it's a realm that is invincible at the same level as the Golden Pill!
While feeling envious, Wu Heiye took the initiative to chat with a smile on his face, thinking that if the other party was a casual cultivator, then if he could be pulled into the sect, it would be a great achievement!
"Su Xunyi, the head of Xianyu Sect." Others reported themselves that Su Xunyi had no need to conceal his identity.
But Wu Heiye frowned and racked his brains to search for information about the hidden corpus in his mind, but he could not find the word "Xianyu".
On the contrary, Ding Lei was stunned, as if he had heard of this name.
"Xianyu Sect? On Yushan?" The Ding family is worthy of being the head local snake on the outside of the Muhui Mountains. Even if the Xianyu Sect has been out of sight for a hundred years, because it was once glorious, the Ding family has left some information.
Ding Lei's father never had any demands on him, but the power distribution of the Muhui Mountains beat him up and forced Ding Lei to carry it down.
It’s okay to go out and bastard. The Ding family has the capital to wipe his butt, but they are afraid that he will kick the iron plate that shouldn’t be kicked, and if they want not to offend someone they shouldn’t be offended, you have to know who can’t be offended first!
"I didn't expect that my brother was the head of a sect, and he was indeed extraordinary." Ding Lei did not notice that he had turned into a fan, and he didn't care what status the Xianyu Sect was in his memory.
When the younger brother saw that the elder brother suddenly became like this, he wondered and wanted to remind him that the person in front of him was the culprit of the Ding family's incense, but he thought that Su Xunyi had just crossed the level and instantly used his cultivation level to cross the Taurus's behavior, so he opened his mouth and swallowed back everything he wanted to say.
If you don't mention this matter now, you can still protect Ding Lei's incense. If you say a few more words, this white-haired man is going to kill the roots and lose Ding Lei's life, the master blames him, and if the four aunts know that their baby is gone... they dare not think about it.
They learned the magic-subduing sword technique since childhood, but they never wanted to experience the blood-sucking and heart-wrenching genuine sword technique...
"I have a doubt, I wonder if my friend can help me?" Wu Heiye saw Ding Lei knowing this place and confirmed that he did not deliberately conceal and fabricate a background, he wanted to talk to each other.
I simply asked out the doubts in my heart.
"Um?"
"Just just now, what you used to the monster at first, was the Fire Sword Talisman?" Standing in front of the whole beef with a charcoal-grilled flavor of the Taurus, Wu Heiye could determine the "Flower Fire Tribulation" of the last blow, but before that, Su Xunyi dragged the fireballs that the Taurus kept firing out, there was really no trace of spiritual power mobilization.
No matter how Wu Heiye thought, he felt that there was only one possibility of Dharma Talisman!
But that number... is too terrifying. It can be said that it is unprecedented. Even the Song family girl who came to the ruins of the little Shenzong to explore treasures on this trip may not be so arrogant!
"That's right."
"An ordinary monk swings his sword, fellow Taoist is squandering money." Wu Heiye saw Su Xunyi not complaining, and was amazed and couldn't help but sigh.
If there are people outside, there are rich people outside!
"Elder! There is something here." After the disciples Wu Heiye brought to him died, they didn't know what to look for in the direction they fled, and they really discovered something.
"The monsters in this world have their own plans when they stick to the ground. We accidentally broke into the land where Niu Tou will bring disaster." This time, it is entirely up to Su Xunyi. Although Wu Heiye had an intention to take the treasures in the ruins of the little Shenzong, he did not dare to become greedy at this moment.
"When I fought with it before, I took a look inadvertently. This monster should be guarding a spiritual plant. Are you interested in going to see it together?"
"Okay." Su Xunyi had no need to be modest in his own spoils.
The two steps teleported to the side of Wu Heiye's disciple. This ignoring the ban in the Little God Sect forcibly using the "reducing the ground into an inch" ability once again attracted the admiration of everyone.
Too handsome.
The two female disciples of Mitian Sect had their faces flushed and their hearts were beating continuously. If Ding Lei hadn't looked at them with terrifying eyes, they would have come forward to ask for Su Xunyi's contact information.
"Is it this shrub?" Looking at the small tree that was about the height of its knees, Su Xunyi frowned, feeling a little familiar.
"This is not an ordinary shrub. This is a Longyang grass. Although it is not a high-level spiritual plant, it is rare because the result takes 500 years. Its fruit is divided into two types. The ordinary one is a Yang fruit. Eating it can replenish the loss of qi and blood, and it has the effect of strengthening the body and optimizing the spiritual roots. It is the first-class preferred fruit in the inland."
"As for the extraordinary thing, it is called the 'Dragon Yang Fruit', which involves a legend. It is said that the Dragon Yang Grass is a plant grown from the ancient dragon's yang essence. This 'Dragon Yang Fruit' contains the fruit produced by dragon breath. Only one of the ten thousand yang fruits can be obtained. It is the best spiritual fruit! I have only heard of the magical effect of white bones to generate muscles and rebuilding flesh and blood, but I have never seen it."
While Wu Heiye was talking, he pulled the bush and didn't let go of too much expectations. Unexpectedly, he actually found a green fruit in the bush!
Moreover, the spiritual energy lingers around, the color is faintly golden and the water is saturated, and it looks like it is almost mature!
"This fruit has at most one stick of incense to mature! No wonder the Taurus had to fight for me without saying anything!" Wu Heiye widened his eyes and said in surprise.
I didn't expect that I had such an opportunity, but... I had no blessing to save myself.
"Fellow Taoist, if it weren't for you, I would probably be unable to escape the disaster. Why didn't I dare to greed for this fruit? But I don't know if my friend can give up the love of this Longyang grass? My Mitian Sect is willing to buy it at the market."
Although I picked the fruit and it would take five hundred years to finish the next time, for an old sect with rich background like Mitian Sect, it was just a blink of an eye...
Chapter completed!