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The bottle of corpse powder suddenly exploded in the air, and when Mu Heng smelled it, a face of hibiscus with joy suddenly appeared in front of him, and he looked at Mu Heng as if he had not taken off his clothes.

Mu Heng immediately slashed away with a sword, and the face of Furong belonging to the Demon Emperor disappeared in front of him. She understood, where did He Dahao throw out what kind of corpse powder? It should be an inferior attractant that can be used to lure ordinary spirit beasts, but if you don't pay attention to smelling it, the monk will also be tricked, and there are also people who treat the other party as a stunning immortal who is seducing themselves.

There was an elder of Tianhuamen before, who was accidentally hit by a lure during the battle, and stripped off his clothes in public, if he hadn't been stopped by others, he didn't know what ugly things he would have done.

Mu Heng couldn't help but feel angry, she looked around, He Dahao didn't run far, and immediately chased after the sword.

He Dahao thought that the attractant he threw would be able to restrain Mu Heng, so he hurriedly stepped on the turtle shell under his feet and flew towards the sect. But his cultivation is not more than the second level of qi refining, and this turtle shell is just an ordinary flying magic weapon, and he can't be fast if he wants to. The regret in He Dahao's heart spread over his heart layer by layer, what he hated was not on the side, but he was blind and didn't see that Mu Heng was such a ruthless character. In my heart, I also complained that the sect only issued such a flying magic weapon, which was not even a spiritual weapon.

He even did not hesitate to consume the vitality he had gained over the past few decades to use the snake walking that the old way had taught them to the extreme, but before he could run past a thousand meters, Mu Heng had already stepped on the sword full of evil spirit and stood in front of him.

He Dahao still didn't give up, and he wanted to run back again, but Mu Heng intentionally or unintentionally pointed the Sky Sword at him.

He Dahao immediately said: "Fairy! I just sleepwalked! Blame me for this bad problem! He greeted Mu Heng very affectionately: "Come, you come here to rest, so as not to be exposed to the sun." As he spoke, he took the lead and walked to the shade of the tree, and frequently waved to the curtain balance. It looks like there is a ghost in his heart, and he can't tell what ambush is going on.

Mu Heng relied on the courage of the artist, and was not afraid of him, Shi Shiran took the evil sky in his hand and walked over. Walking all the way to He Dahao's side, He Dahao's face changed.

He seemed to want to exclaim, but he held back, and smiled at Mu Heng with a pale face.

The Soul Chaser is similar to the Drunken Dream Needle, but one is designed to keep you alive to enjoy the pain of your soul being torn, and the other is to make you die happily as if you were in a dream. On that day, Senior Brother Muci was hit by a drunken dream needle, and he lay on the ground at that time, smiling, as if he was dreaming.

And seeing that He Dahao stepped on the soles of his feet was a flying magic weapon that could not be called a spiritual weapon, and he was holding a magic weapon that did not enter the stream, and suddenly he used a medium-grade soul chasing needle to make Mu Heng unexpected, but no matter how unexpected it was, Mu Heng was no longer the Wuxia Ameng of the day, she had reached the foundation building cultivation, and in this immortal cultivation world, where most of the disciples were qi refining disciples, she was actually a slightly advanced monk.

Besides, not to mention the Heavenly Sword that still leaks out of the slightest coercion despite being blocked, there is still a white flower hidden in the palm of Mu Heng's hand - this flower was called the Clear Fat Flowing Lotus by the previous Demon King, and now the white lotus that has been suppressed to the size of a baby's fist is a magic weapon for Mu Heng to defeat the enemy.

It was just to walk into He Dahao's ambush, the white flower in Mu Heng's hand was hot, and then the movement in Mu Heng's eyes was slow, and he had seen the soul chasing needle she flew from in the Qing Dynasty, and he had the heart to deter He Dahao, Mu Heng simply summoned the white flower secretly in his hand, and picked the flowers and leaves to collect the soul chasing needle cleanly.

Seeing He Dahao's pale face and the uncontrollable weakness, Mu Heng threw the soul chasing needle in his hand crackling in front of him, "Unexpectedly, your non-mainstream sect also has a magic weapon like a soul chasing needle." ”

"The rotten ship still has three pounds of nails." Although He Dahao was afraid in his heart, he cheered up and smiled at the flattering opponent.

This soul-chasing nail is his last resort, and it is not that he has never encountered difficult female cultivators in the past, and when the hall master is delayed, they usually lure female cultivators here, and they are almost invincible.

Mu Heng once again broke his cognition, and he no longer dared to play tricks on Mu Heng, but he was patiently curious, and couldn't help asking: "I don't know which sect the female fairy is from?" Isn't it true that the cultivation has reached the golden pill? ”

As soon as he asked this, Mu Heng was stunned, the Ancient Sect is a well-known cultivation sect in Chudi, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a holy land of cultivation. Although Mu Heng disagrees with it in her heart--- there is no sect in her heart that can compare to Qingyuan--- but the prestige accumulated over the years is indelible.

She suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart, and asked, "This place is Chudi?" ”

He Dahao replied blankly: "This place is Qin ...... The fairy is going to Chu to find someone? That must be going in the wrong direction. We are separated by several high mountains from Chudi, and there are many man-eating monsters in the mountains, so it is better to turn around and turn to the center of Qin, and then take the road from Qin to Qi country. ”

The more Mu Heng listened, the more frightened he became, and the ominous premonition in his heart turned out to be true. But she walked from the mountains for so a month and didn't meet the demon beasts He Dahao said, and she couldn't tell if He Dahao was talking for a while, she said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to know so much?" ”

He Dahao couldn't grasp Mu Heng's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Those of us, the most important thing is to know the height of the eyebrows, and there is a lot of time to spend on them every day, otherwise if you meet a fairy like this every time, how can you live until now?" ”

Mu Heng frowned, instead of putting cultivation first, he went to think about other monks for the first time. Whether it is Qingyuan, Qiangu or Yuehua Temple, although the way of cultivation is different, cultivation is the first. And although Mu Heng's cultivation is only for the purpose of killing demons, because his qualifications are not high, he also puts his efforts on it every day. Now I hear that He Dahao doesn't practice diligently every day, but wastes most of his time here, and I don't agree with it in my heart.

She said: "Whether a sect is prosperous or not is directly related to cultivation, and that old Tao actually allows you to spend time on other things every day?" ”

Mu Heng has always shocked He Dahao with her ruthless methods, He Dahao has regarded her as a veteran in his heart, and now after listening to Mu Heng's slightly innocent words, he knows that Mu Heng must be a chick. He secretly said in his heart: The most important thing in cultivating this rejuvenation recipe is the Ding Furnace, you should find it? Not to mention that the sect has developed so far, and the qualified cultivation has risen high, who doesn't want to take a few more?

In this way, where else can the Ding furnace be used? There are also defective goods with poor qualifications, and it is not easy for us to drink soup as little minions, so how can we talk about daily practice?

Mu Heng's words are just like the emperors of ancient times, seeing that everyone can't eat, he asks sympathetically: "Why don't you eat minced meat?" ”

Thinking of this, He Dahao looked at Mu Heng with a little obscenity, and thought: If you, a slut, are willing to be Lao Tzu's Ding Furnace, Lao Tzu's daily cultivation is not impossible!