Chapter 198: Flying Flower Needle
If Bian Ruoxuan let him get his hands so easily, then her two days of beating would have been in vain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
While avoiding the man's attack, Bian Ruoxuan also changed the stone to hold it in his hand, and put it behind his back as if smiling: "Fellow Daoist, isn't it forbidden to fight in the city, is this place okay?"
The man's face was a little ugly, probably because he didn't expect Bian Ruoxuan to avoid his attack with a qi practice, or because he was embarrassed that he didn't even succeed in snatching things from a child.
When she went out, Bian Ruoxuan still didn't want to cause any more trouble, so she turned around and prepared to walk to the checkout place, this thing is now in her hand, as long as she pays the spirit stone and goes to the spirit table, there is nothing to talk about.
But this person's style of acting was more reckless than she imagined, as soon as she took a step, there was a sound of breaking wind behind her, Bian Ruoxuan turned sideways on the spot, and there was a small pit on the ground in front of her, and there was a deformed needle lying in the pit.
Glancing at the situation at the ceiling, the height of this place was still enough, Bian Ruoxuan no longer hesitated, and propped it on the spot, turning over directly over a pile of stones here and onto another road.
At this time, she also faced this person again, and missed the two blows, this person's face was already as black as the bottom of a pot, and in stark contrast to his face, it was the shining thing in his hand, if I read it correctly, it should still be a needle-shaped magic weapon.
Different from the simple needle before, the needle-shaped magic weapon that is now clamped in his hand should have a connector on it, and Bian Ruoxuan, the person who uses this magic weapon, is still seeing it for the first time.
Bian Ruoxuan's behavior on the other road seemed to be more as he wanted, he didn't even care about the people around him, and simply made a move on Bian Ruoxuan.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the onlookers hurriedly gave up enough territory for the two, and some people called the owner of the place to come over to maintain order.
The cultivation that the person revealed at the beginning was still a superficial foundation, and after these glowing needle-shaped magic weapons were taken out, Bian Ruoxuan suddenly found that she could no longer see through this person's cultivation.
"Linlin, this person Jin Dan?"
Qin Wanli gave an affirmative answer: "In the middle of Jindan, the blood and qi of the divine soul are very heavy, you be careful." ā
This is interesting, the blood is heavy, and he hides his cultivation in front of people, which has to make her doubt his profession.
In the face of Jin Dan, Bian Ruoxuan is not so empty now, her goal was very clear from the beginning, and she didn't provoke this matter in the first place, so she just needs to wait for the people who maintain order here to come.
Those who do business naturally pay attention to harmony and make money, and this situation is the last thing they want to see.
It was really inconvenient to hold something in his hand, and while dodging the few thin needles that this person had newly shot, Bian Ruoxuan also took out his crane talisman and threw the stone in his hand directly onto the paper crane.
Fortunately, it is now fighting indoors, and there are many people around, this person throws a mouse taboo weapon, and does not dare to use weapons or spells with great destruction, which gives Bian Ruoxuan an opportunity.
Dodged a new round of dozens of needles, and when Bian Ruoxuan was wondering how this Jindan's fighting style did not match what Qin Wanli said, she suddenly heard Qin Wanli's frightened voice: "Linlin, these needles have threads on them, he wants to strangle you!"
Bian Ruoxuan frowned, just in time to see the cruel smile on the man's face, and the white teeth exposed made people feel involuntarily chilled down his spine.
As soon as her gun arrived in her hand, Bian Ruoxuan subconsciously poured out the gun transfer technique, and at the same time, many things on the ground bounced like her.
Normally, the trajectory of these things is to cut her open after touching her body, and form a line pattern according to the distribution of needles pierced into the ground.
And now, part of the line array was attracted by the tip of the gun in her hand, and it was entangled, and a small flaw appeared in the originally complete and unavoidable line array.
While taking off his hand and pulling out the gun, in the hope of entangling more threads and creating more space for himself, Bian Ruoxuan shrank on the spot, took a deep breath, and spewed out a stream of internal fire.
Although these threads may look thin, they are extremely strong and sharp.
Bian Ruoxuan still didn't have enough space to fight for herself, and a piece of the flesh on her left calf was cut raw, which greatly affected her next actions.
The worse thing is still to come, there seems to be something else on this line, the pain in the left leg is not strong, but there is a feeling of imminent loss of consciousness.
When I looked down, the flesh on the wound was already a little blackened, obviously poisoned.
At this time, Bian Ruoxuan couldn't help but curse in her heart that the people who maintain order here and the owner of this place are too slow, and the guests are all fighting like this, and no one has come to take a look?
When she found that the owner of this place was so unreliable, Bian Ruoxuan had to change her plans, and at this time, it was important to save her life, and she didn't care about the people around her.
Thinking that the people around them knew that they should hide, in case it was affected, it would be their own problem, and it was not to blame her for practicing qi.
The man saw that most of the threads had been dodged by her, and only hurt her calf, and he was extremely dissatisfied with this result, and a new needle was rushed at her, who was already half-lying on the ground in order to dodge, and she was unable to move.
Several wooden vines grew out of thin air on Bian Ruoxuan's waist, connected with the paper crane above, and dragged her sideways out of the attack range of these needles and threads.
was dragged a little the ground, and Bian Ruoxuan's back was also worn out, oozing blood, and her condition was a little miserable.
There was already a commotion around, because this person's newly shot needle, in order to intercept Bian Ruoxuan's possible retreat, almost injured the innocent people, but from the person's face, there was no concern at all.
Failed to strangle Bian Ruoxuan on the spot twice, and the man's anger also came up, and he did not launch a new offensive, but first twisted the gun that Bian Ruoxuan threw out to break the game into several sections.
The gun is broken Bian Ruoxuan no longer has any fluctuations, although it is custom-made, but it is not difficult to change a shot, the only trouble is that there is no weapon available now, she will fall into a more passive situation.
A new round of flying needles is close at hand, and there is almost no empty space left nearby for her to land, and the situation is very unoptimistic.
Although it was even more unfavorable for her to avoid after liftoff, there was really only one way to take off for the time being, and at the same time, Bian Ruoxuan took out a large bucket from the storage bag and poured it towards the other party's position.
These things couldn't get close to the other party's body at all, and they were all protected by the opponent's spiritual power shield, and they fell to the ground in a trickle.
Bian Ruoxuan was not depressed, with a flick of her fingers, a wisp of internal fire floated to the ground, and the fire instantly surrounded the other party.
Such an ignition naturally couldn't stop the other party's movements, but could only provoke him, the man directly ignored the raging flames around him, and didn't need to fly needles, and the volley approached her directly.
Bian Ruoxuan has not yet made a new crane talisman, due to the limitations of materials and the realm at that time, the limit speed of this crane talisman is only the pinnacle of foundation building, and it is not enough to see in front of a golden pill.
At this time, Chen Shao, who had been watching for a while, finally made a move, and appeared between the two when the other party was about to shoot down Bian Ruoxuan: "Brother Jin, it's enough, it's just for a stone, there's no need to be so embarrassed, it should be to give me a face, Brother Jin is here today, so it's up to the foolish brother." ā
This person didn't buy it: "What I want, naturally I will pay for it myself, Chen Shao, you'd better let it go first, as soon as the flying flower needle comes out, it won't come back clean." ā
When the people around him heard the flying needle, they reacted a little strangely, with fear and disgust, but they were all taken by the other party's appearance that they didn't dare to show.
Bian Ruoxuan took advantage of the fact that Chen Shao was still negotiating with the man, and dragged herself directly to the top of the checkout place with a paper crane, and after she got down, she first put the stone she had picked on it, and then found out what Qin Wanli gave her before, which was said to be what Aunt Wuchen left for her before her retreat.
This is a token, with the same 'Ye' character on it as above the gate of Yedu, which should be something related to Yedu.
This token slapped on the staff's desk, and the other party immediately recognized it: "City Lord Order, dare to ask where did Daoyou get this thing?"
"My aunt gave it. ā
These people didn't dare to slack off, and immediately someone went over there to negotiate with the monk surnamed Jin who was entangled by Chen Shao, and another person walked in a hurry, maybe he sent someone to inform the person in charge to identify the thing that Bian Ruoxuan took out.
Soon, someone came over, a middle-aged man with an elegant temperament.
After the man saw Bian Ruoxuan, he seemed to recognize it, and then asked with a little uncertainty: "In Xia Qiu Yi, it is the main business of my institute." May I ask Xiaoyou, Senior Aunt Ling, but you are a dustless senior?"
Bian Ruoxuan nodded, and Qiu Yi showed a kind smile on his face: "So, what did Xiaoyou like when he came to my institute this time?"
Bian Ruoxuan pointed to the stone she threw on the stage now: "Give me the bill." ā
"This matter is not urgent, if Xiaoyou needs it, I can send this piece of soul selected by Xiaoyou to Xiaoyou's residence in Yedu after completing it. Looking at the injury on Xiaoyou's leg from the flying flower needle, it's not optimistic, why don't you go down and deal with it first?"
Bian Ruoxuan's attitude was not enthusiastic: "Can you solve his poison? settle the bill first, and then talk about it later." ā
As she spoke, she directly took out a dagger, and after burning it once with internal fire, she directly scraped off the flesh and blood of the wound layer by layer, and her left leg was already a little blackened, probably because the medicinal bath material that Uncle Wuyuan had used for her in the past few days was a bit special, and it didn't spread too much at the moment, and it was only maintained here.
Seeing that she insisted, Qiu Yi didn't say anything more, and personally weighed her a stone, which was much bigger than the one she bought before, and it was exactly one hundred and forty-two medium-grade spirit stones.
Bian Ruoxuan directly threw out one hundred and forty-two medium-grade spirit stones, blocking Qiu Yi's words in her mouth.
At this time, the blackened flesh and blood on her legs had been cleaned up by her, and the large wounds had re-oozing normal blood, and Bian Ruoxuan's face had also turned a little pale due to blood loss.
After taking the medicine and bandaging it casually for emergency treatment, Bian Ruoxuan got up from the ground and put away his crane talisman and token again: "Can you go to the spirit?"
Qiu Yi was helpless, so he could only watch Bian Ruoxuan directly take the stone away, and then lead her to understand the spiritual platform.
After walking a few steps, the monk surnamed Jin suddenly appeared in front of the two.
Bian Ruoxuan raised her eyes and glanced at him: "I paid the bill." ā
The monk surnamed Jin had an inexplicable look on his face, as if he was persuaded by Chen Shao and the people here, and as if he had other plans: "A broken stone will give you a little cub." I advise you to go out and wipe your eyes in the future, and you don't know when you die in the province. ā
Bian Ruoxuan replied directly: "You should keep this for yourself, you are the first to scold me, you are the first to strike, and you are the one who doesn't want this stone." What's the matter, you have so many lives on your body, be careful that one of them becomes a ghost cultivator and comes to you. ā
The monk surnamed Jin smiled instead: "Yes, but I don't think you can become a ghost cultivator, and you can't find me." ā
Bian Ruoxuan couldn't deny: "You really have confidence in your poison." However, it may be about to disappoint you. ā
The monk surnamed Jin seemed to be just saying a few words, and he didn't care about Bian Ruoxuan's counterattack, looking at her was a bit like looking at a corpse, not a living person.
Bian Ruoxuan is not as calm as she seems, she is ready to borrow her aunt's face again, at least let the people here send her back.
The poison used by this monk surnamed Jin should have been the kind that attacked quickly, and according to the feedback she received when she cleaned up the wound, it had already entered her body directly at that time, and according to the normal situation, it should have spread throughout her body in about half an hour.
But now, locked in the wound by the unknown force in her body, it has not been able to spread, and after she removed all the infected flesh from the wound, the paralysis on her leg has even faded.
Although this person has faded for the time being, it seems that it is more like seeing her death.
Therefore, when she went out and seemed to be safe and sound, it was hard to guarantee that this person would not openly offend Yedu's ban and attack her.
The soul interpretation of her stone over there had already been completed, and she was in trouble with that person, and there were naturally a lot fewer people still picking things, so the spirit relief platform was still empty at this time.
After putting away the two broken talismans, Bian Ruoxuan put the newly bought stone on the spiritual platform.
Master Xie Ling may be because of Qiu Yi's presence, his movements seem to be much faster than before, and the tools used for polishing have actually been changed.
Qiu Ao showed surprise on her face after seeing the things she had solved in the newly bought stone: "Xiaoyou is really good eyesight, this should be the same source as the things that Xiaoyou solved before." ā
Bian Ruoxuan did not respond positively: "What does this have to do with eyesight, it's just luck, these two stones were originally placed in one place, and the cross-sectional color is extremely similar, so I just took it casually." ā
Qiu Yi showed an expression of understanding: "It's no wonder that even if Xiaoyou conflicts with the Flying Flower Needle, he is reluctant to give up this stone." ā
Bian Ruoxuan put the two newly solved talisman pens into the bracelet: "He put this stone back first, and then went to pick something else." I naturally think he doesn't want it, who knows that he is so domineering, he has touched it himself, even if he doesn't want it, no one else is allowed to take it?"
From Qiu Yi's point of view, this is not easy to accept, although he temporarily helped Bian Ruoxuan once because of Aunt Wuchen, but he didn't want to offend the flying needle to death. Maybe in the end, they will have to pay something to repair their relationship.
However, Bian Ruoxuan didn't mean to let him answer: "It's not too early, I've been playing outside for so long, I'm a little worried that I will be blamed by my aunt when I go back, I don't know, can you let someone go to my aunt to explain it to me?"
Qiu Yi responded with a smile: "This is nature. I also hope that Aunt Ling won't think that we are disturbing her Qingxiu. ā