Chapter Ninety-Six: The Town in the Mist
The blood mist did not come close to the surrounding town, as if it had been dispelled by something inside, revealing its true face.
Xian Meng's eyes fell on the monks walking inside, and he was keenly aware that these people had a lingering evil aura that could not be dispersed, and then he thought that the people who could reach the center from the periphery were not ordinary monks, and he thought that he was like this in the eyes of others, so he didn't care anymore, and was about to go to the town.
Suddenly, a streamer shot out from inside, just in the direction of Xianmeng.
Her eyes lit up instantly, and she had tasted the sweetness of the baby in the streamer, whether it was the dagger or the blood crystal, it was a rare thing.
Xian Meng made a move without any hesitation, but she was not the only one who noticed this movement, and there were even some people who were specially guarding the gate of the town, or always paying attention to the direction of the sky, and they found the vision at the first time, and many of them were advanced in cultivation.
Xian Meng's eyes froze, and he didn't make another move after taking away the streamer in one person.
She had noticed that the streamer was just a bloody crystal, and it was really unwise to be an enemy of so many people for this little thing, not to mention that she was new to the city and didn't know what was going on inside, so it was better to keep a low profile.
After the streamer was taken away, it was no surprise that a big battle was triggered, and for a while the swords flew wildly, and the momentum of the collective battle broke out so that ordinary monks did not dare to approach.
Xian Meng took a step back quietly, these people were just blocking the entrance of the town, and they had to wait for them to finish fighting before they could enter.
The person who caught the streamer was not too high in cultivation among all the monks, and the treasure in his hand quickly changed hands, and was finally taken away by the mid-stage Jindan monk.
Some people are happy, and some people are worried, those monks who did not reap the benefits but were injured in the battle glanced at Xianmeng, who was coming out of the blood mist and was about to go to the town, and shouted, "The junior doesn't know how to lift." How can you peep at this kind of heaven and earth spirit treasure!"
In fact, except for the initial intention to snatch, Xian Meng really didn't do anything, this can be regarded as drinking water and stuffing his teeth, no misfortune, obviously pinched by the other party's soft persimmon to vent.
Who am I messing with, touching his nose, Xian Meng glanced at the onlookers who were watching the show around. Raised his eyes to look at the peak monk of the foundation building who had just spoken provocatively. lifted his eyelids and said lightly, "Oh." Then dare to ask this fellow Daoist, how should the junior make amends to you?"
The man took a closer look and saw that Xian Meng was only cultivating in the middle stage of foundation building, and his heart was settled. Picked up the shelf and said, "I see that you are still young. It's not easy to get to this foggy town, but it means that you can give me your storage. ”
It turns out that this is called Fog Town, and the fairy is suddenly cute. Combined with the surrounding terrain, it is located in the middle of the blood mist of Baochao, and this name is indeed very suitable.
"Storage rings. You don't have a small appetite. Xian Meng noticed that the person who made the provocative remarks was only alone, and there were no other helpers. sneered: "I'm afraid that you have a life, or you don't have a life." ”
Seeing that this battle could not be avoided, Xian Meng simply took the initiative to attack, which also happened to give a shock to the group of people around him who were about to move, and besides, she had been training in the treasure tide for so many days, so she just used him to practice.
"It seems that you are toasting and not eating and drinking. "The peak monk of the foundation building was worried that there was nowhere to vent the depression just now, Xianmeng's words were just what he wanted, a big knife appeared in his hand, the golden aura covered it, the handle of the knife turned in his palm, and the sharp blade went straight to Xianmeng.
The other party obviously didn't leave his hand behind this blow, and the blessing of the golden aura made the blade sharper, and almost all the faces of the surrounding people changed.
It's really not good to walk through the treasure tide and find this foggy town, but I don't know what the strength of this new girl should be?
Soon Xian Meng gave them an answer, and the rotten wood sprout sword skill shot, which can also be said to be a martial art after thousands of tempering, just one move, the blade of the long sword grazed the big knife, and the blood and death contained in the move made the monk in the foundation building period shake his head, and the next moment it was already a separation of human heads.
The corpse lay down straight, Xian Meng put away the storage ring, glanced at the people around him, and said loudly, "Which other Taoist friend wants to teach?"
The shot was ruthless, and it was a cross-level killing, and no one saw the depth of the fairy for a while, and all of them did not move.
Just kidding, judging from the opponent's easy sword, this must not be the opponent's final hole card, of course, it may be, but no one will be willing to try with their lives.
As for the Jindan period monks, they saw farther than most people, with Xianmeng's cultivation and age, it was impossible for no one to support them behind them, and there was a powerful sect standing behind them, and it would be of no benefit to them to fight with them.
Under everyone's gaze, Xian Meng walked into the town of fog.
Her blow had already shown her strength, so no one could stop her.
After all the staring eyes and inquiring divine senses behind him disappeared, Xian Meng breathed a sigh of relief and found a shop to sit down.
The outer blocks of the town are very shabby, the surrounding buildings are not more than three floors, and they are all in the mist all year round, and the surface has a tattered smell of decay.
Xian Meng ordered some dishes at random, and the price was more than ten times higher than in the Demon Escape Castle.
After eating, she took out the jade slip and took a look, and found that the red dot on it had turned green, and thought to herself, "Even if you have reached your destination?" After thinking about it, she took out another communication jade slip, which left a communication number with Fang Xiaohuā when she was in the Demon Escape Castle, and I don't know if it can still play a role here.
"Has Xian Meng arrived in Fog Town? As soon as the divine sense penetrated, Fang Xiaohuā's message came from inside, but I don't know when it came.
I remember that when I was in that treasure tide, I didn't have any reaction with this. Xian Meng was a little puzzled, maybe it was because of the distance, so the two should not be far apart, that Fang Xiaohuā said that the town in the fog, should be that she is staying here now, right?
I sent a text message back, "How am I going to meet you guys?"
After the message came out, he waited for a while, he didn't have much hope, but he didn't want to react soon, "There are eight main entrances to Foggy Town, which one are you in?"
Stuffing the last mouthful of steamed buns into her mouth, Xian Meng looked around, called the shopkeeper to ask, and quickly replied, "The fifth entrance, come in a little tea shop here." ”
"That's a coincidence, the forest and I happen to be here to collect, you wait a minute. ”
So Xian Meng, who was about to get up, sat down again, endured the distress and called for tea.
"Why did you only arrive today?" Fang Xiaohuā and Lin Jian sat down, each drank a glass of water, why don't you say, "The things in this tea stall are too expensive, why don't you go inside and buy them?"
"I'm not familiar with this place. The corners of Xianmeng's mouth twitched, and she didn't dwell on this tea problem anymore, and instead said, "It's not the map you gave, except for the red dot, I can't even recognize the direction, I knew that I would go and get it myself." (To be continued)
ps: Stay up late and work overtime.,Today's head hurts.,It's not in good shape.,Yesterday's chapter and today's original addition of the kuài make up for it back t-t sorry.