Chapter 045: Bloody War Book
Although she and Lao Immortal are only half-witted master-apprentice friendships, she has seen him being snubbed in every way in recent days, and she is also indignant for him in her heart.
But in order to steal this elixir, the first question in front of her was how to settle this Yin Wen Sword.
Yipin Dan Shi Yin asked the sword is a cultivation of the eighth layer of qi refining, if she really wants to fight, she will definitely beat him. Even with the illusion technique, she was not sure that she would be able to escape from his grasp. If she uses magic weapons, although she has a few magic weapons given to her by Kuiyun Sect, these messy things don't have instructions or anything like that, and she still doesn't know how to use them.
Yun Qianman was brewing her sneak attack plan in her heart, and after Yin Wenjian took a nap, she jumped up from the ground, put on her clothes indiscriminately, and said to herself: "The people in this place regard the pill as their ancestor and themselves as their grandson, isn't it just refining a pill, why bother to stay here?" I'm sleepy, I have to go back and eat a small dish first, and come back after a good night's sleep, I can't sleep in this kind of place. β
After he finished speaking, he circled around the Chang Ming Ding three times, and recited in his mouth like chanting: "Brother Ding, Brother Ding, I'll talk to you, refine a good pill for me, don't waste the pill, don't waste the pill, wait for me to go back and sleep well, come back to get the pill." Amitabha, there is labor and labor......"
By the time Yun Qianman poked his head out again, the alchemy room was empty. The guy just swaggered away without even closing the door.
What an idiot!
But Yun Qianman stopped again, a little worried that this was a trap he had set, and he would go and return. It wasn't until Xiaobei came back and told her that Yin Wenjian had indeed left on the firebird that she was relieved, and she was even more sure that he was a fool who was like a fake. When she walked to the Chang Ying Ding, a burst of rich purple gas wrapped around her, and the fragrance of medicine came to her nose.
When I opened the lid, I saw that a pill in the middle was crystal clear, and it was a rare milky white color.
Her heart chuckled, thinking to herself, oh no, this elixir wouldn't have been destroyed by her before it was refined. But now she didn't have much to think about, she picked it up and put it in the dragon skin bag, then picked up Xiaobei on her back and hurried away. In order to leave the Danta as quickly as possible, Yun Qianman never stopped all the way, and reached the bottom floor in just one hour, and rushed to the Tongde Hall after leaving the gate.
After arriving at the Tongde Palace, Old Immortal was overjoyed when he learned that Yun Qianman had stolen a divine pill, but when the pill appeared under his nose, his smile suddenly stiffened. Seeing this, Yun Qianman asked in disappointment, "This elixir won't be wasted, right?" β
Old Immortal sighed: "It is indeed a divine pill, but it is also a poison. β
Yun Qianman saw that what he got back was a poison, and he was really happy.
But the old immortal said: "This elixir has not been refined yet, wait for me to go to the backroom to retreat for a few days." You and Shi must remember that there will be a big event in the Banten Sect in the past two days, and it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, you and Xiaobei can just go down the mountain and leave, and don't care about me. After saying that, he hurriedly went to the backyard with the pill in his hand, leaving Yun Qianman with a blank face standing in place, she also wanted to ask him what he did if he was a poison or refining it, wouldn't it be better to quickly throw it away and clear up the relationship, but the old immortal had already gone away.
In the next two days, Yun Qianman practiced in the Tongde Hall as usual, and while practicing, he pondered in his heart the words of the old immortal before leaving.
This place should not stay for a long time, this seems to be the mantra of old immortality, but is this place really not suitable for a long time?
Does she want to roll up the bed and leave immediately?
That day, just as she was thinking about her thoughts, a blood-colored palm print suddenly appeared in the air, like a giant palm aimed at the Tongde Hall from afar.
On closer inspection, it was a red cloud that shimmered with red blood.
Born with a vision, it seems that old age and immortality are not unfounded, and big things are indeed going to happen.
Half an hour later, suddenly the red cloud exploded from the middle, and slowly gathered into two big characters in the sky-war book.
Yun Qianman was shocked, there wouldn't be any master who wanted to challenge her, right? Looking at the formation of this battle book, it was strange and scary, she had an urge to surrender before the fight started. In any case, the top priority is to quickly pack up the guys and leave, and take Xiaobei out of this place of right and wrong. Just as she quickly cleaned up and opened the door, she saw that there were nearly 100 handsome men and beautiful women standing silently outside the originally empty door.
These are all the core disciples of the Wandan Sect, and their cultivation is also above the fifth level of Qi refining, while other disciples are coming one after another.
All the disciples stared at the sky, no one paid attention to her, Yun Qianman had to secretly put her luggage behind her.
Soon, someone in the crowd couldn't hold back and shouted: "You dare to give this bloody battle book to the Wandan Sect, who is so arrogant!" β
Yun Qianman let out a long breath, it seems that this war book is not for her, Amitabha, good luck.
"There are too many people who don't think about themselves......"
A woman in purple attracted Yun Qianman's attention, she was holding a blue jade Liuyun sword in her hand, which was the standard sword of the disciples of the Wandan Sect, but the swords of ordinary disciples were emitting blue light, but hers was a special blue light. And she herself is as different as this sword, her indescribable beauty, slender body, and skin like clotted fat, which is easy to attract attention among the disciples.
"Senior Sister Zhong is right, there are too many people who don't think about themselves."
"Yes." Several of the disciples beside her nodded their heads.
This Senior Sister Zhong's name is Zhong Rumin, and she is the woman Yun Qianman saw on the top floor of the Dan Tower.
"The war book is out!" A disciple shouted excitedly.
Yun Qianman looked up, and saw that a jade slip appeared in the void, and the fluorescence flowed, but it didn't fall. She learned from the discussions of the disciples below that every time there was a war book in the Wandan Sect, there was an elder in the sect who was responsible for taking the war book. However, this time it was very different from the past, and Elder Xin, who had been given the task this time, actually sent his eldest disciple Yin Wenjian to engage in the battle. This is not only a trust in Yin Wenjian, but also a test.
This Yipin Dan Master Yin Wen Sword has always been elusive, and the disciples have long been eager to see each other.
It's just that this battle book has already appeared, but Yin Wenjian has not appeared for a long time.
Yun Qianman saw them waiting below to catch a glimpse of Yin Wenjian's demeanor, and laughed secretly in her heart, others thought he was a genius, but she thought he was a fool.
This Yin asked the sword eighty percent when the turtle with a shrunken head hid, what Nine Extremes Danzun, what a first-class Dan Master, there is no name!
Just as she looked a little impatient and wanted to sneak away, the crowd suddenly became agitated.
Some disciples were so excited that they shouted: "Here, here, Yin Danzun is here!" β
The dilapidated gate of the Tongde Hall was like a fluffy glow at this time, and in the focus of everyone's attention, a blue light lightly clicked on the doorstep, and jumped into the air, only a foot away from the high-altitude war book.
This blue light comes from an elk, and on his back sits a man dressed in a dark blue silk brocade robe, with a green light beast pattern gold belt around his waist, if you ignore his naΓ―ve and obscene impression in Yun Qianman's memory, he is standing in the clouds at the moment, holding a man like jade, which is indeed not much different from his identity as "Nine Extremes Danzun".
Someone said: "Yin Danzun sat down on the fairy antelope, I didn't expect him to have a divine beast as a mount......"
Yun Qianman looked at the elk again, oh, no, it was the fairy antelope. Its fur is dark yellow, and the two pairs of antelope horns on its head are like crazy corals, which are even bigger than its body, and the antelope horns are covered with hundreds of nodes, which emit a faint blue light, like joints that can be stretched and rotated, swinging at will in the air.