Everyone saw that in the depths of the sand pit, a person was like a ball of black charcoal, climbing up with his hands and feet, but the hot river sand flowed like a river, but how could he climb up! It was still the female monk who threw out a red ribbon and wrapped Jiang Feng's body at once. With Jiang Feng's strong physique of cultivating the Ninety-Five Forging Divine Technique and the Vermilion Bird Dance, he actually didn't have the ability to resist at all, and the whole person was thrown up from the bottom of the pit like flying a kite.

"Poof!" Jiang Feng fell heavily to the ground, and he grinned his teeth: "Thank you, Sister Fairy, for saving your life, I almost became a roast suckling pig!" ”

"Poof!" The nun laughed, blushed and turned around, at this time Jiang Feng's body was not covered with clothes, there was almost no strip of cloth on his upper body, and there was only a pitiful little bit of fabric left underneath, and only the last bit did not burst out. The most miserable thing is that the seven orifices are bleeding, if he can't still speak, I'm afraid they will all treat him as a dead person.

"Hey, the little guy has a big life!" The female monk didn't look back, in fact, her whole mind was on Jiang Feng, and in the blink of an eye, she didn't know how many times she had used her divine sense to probe, and the little guy obviously didn't have any treasure aura on his body, "Haven't you told my sister who you are?" Which sect's disciple? ”

Jiang Feng sat on the ground with his buttocks, his whole body shrunk into a ball, and he was too embarrassed, and he actually embarrassed in front of the beauty: "I, I, I am a disciple of the Taixuan Immortal Sect......"

"Taixuan Immortal Sect?"

Several sword masters have already surrounded him, and the flying sword no longer knows where to hide, the scene of the destruction of the world just now is too terrifying, how can this kid survive? Originally asked Jiang Feng, who frowned, the powerful divine sense shrouded Jiang Feng's body, no matter how he probed, he couldn't find a trace of strangeness at all.

"When did the Taixuan Immortal Sect start recruiting male disciples? Where does the metallic aura come from on you? ”

The foundation building period monk is definitely a master for Jiang Feng, and he can naturally tell that the little boy is not lying, Jiang Feng has a trace of sadness on his face: "I am a disciple accepted by the master before his death, she said that it is impossible for me to cultivate to the fullest due to physical reasons, and teach me a metal technique, as well as a fire attribute technique." ”

Jiang Feng didn't lie, at the moment when the thunder robbery was approaching, in fact, almost all of the thunder robbery just now was borne by the Xuanbing Fairy and the Nine Heavens Treasure Jian, and only a trace of the cloud robbery energy was borne by Jiang Feng, and the tragic situation on his body was more injured by the hot sand.

If it weren't for the Ninety-Five Forging Divine Technique Xiaocheng, his physical strength would be far superior to that of ordinary physical cultivation, and if it weren't for his cultivation of the Vermilion Bird Dance to have a certain immunity to the fire attribute, with that hundreds of degrees of high temperature, it would have been enough to turn him into a roast suckling pig!

The nun nodded: "No wonder you didn't die, what did you see the moment the thunderbolt landed just now?" Or feel something? ”

"I didn't see anything," in fact, everyone guessed this answer, even the foundation building period cultivators couldn't see it and couldn't feel it, what could a mere fifth-order Qi refining know about? Jiang Feng cried with a sad face, "I was coerced into the ancient tomb by them, I don't know why I disappeared, and I don't know why I fell into the pit......"

Several masters of the foundation building period glanced at Li Qingquan and Gong Qingmin coldly, and ran over to see where the lively two dared to continue to stay, and hurriedly left. One by one, his divine sense swept over Jiang Feng's body, and the little boy felt like he had been stripped naked and looked at by everyone! Shame!

Absolute shame! If Jiang Feng had a strong master or a stronger sect, he would never dare to insult him like this in a few foundation building periods. The female monk sighed, after all, the cultivation realm has to rely on strength to speak, the current Taixuan Immortal Sect has long been much worse than before, and no one will take it at the bottom of the top ten sects in their eyes.

What's more, the little guy in front of him has already died, and no one cares, and a trace of fierceness flashed in the yellow hairy eyes in the west: "Look at my eyes, who are you?" ”

"What?" Jiang Feng was caught off guard by Huang Mao's scream, and subconsciously looked over, his eyes flashed with a strange light, "I'm ......"

Jiang Feng felt dizzy in his brain, as if it was not his own, just when he was about to fall, Deng Mengxuan snorted coldly, like a heavy hammer hitting the depths of Jiang Feng's divine consciousness: "Spirit boy, don't sell your tantric soul detentionist spirit trick here!" ”

"Deng Mengxuan, you dare to spoil my good deeds!"

A brass bell suddenly appeared in the hand of the spirit boy, and the monk frowned at the back of his head in a bun around the age of thirty, showing a golden nine-section whip: "Spirit boy, take your magic weapon, don't hurt it by mistake, my golden whip doesn't recognize people!" ”

"Tao Liangfeng, others are afraid of you Louvre, but my Tantra is not afraid of you!" Obviously, the spirit boy was very inward-looking, and suddenly jumped up and jumped in the air, and then flashed back more than ten meters, as if he had been bitten by something, "Kun Shilong, you dare to do a black hand!" ”

Kun Shilong, who looked less than thirty years old, was dressed in red, red, green and green clothes, and smiled: "I'm sorry, the five spirit bags are leaking, and the five spirits smell the blood and run out to forage for food!" ”

"Hiss!" Jiang Feng, who came to his senses, suddenly found that a field of scorpions, toads, snakes, centipedes, and spiders appeared densely on the ground, and those guys quickly pounced on the tomb robbers who had turned into charcoal, "Boom! A creepy sound rang out, and in an instant the corpses of several tomb robbers were only a puddle of ashes!

Jiang Feng was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he was cold, although he was bold enough, but he didn't know how much poison there was on the ground, which really scared people to death! As a woman, Deng Mengxuan was obviously even more uncomfortable, jumping up in the air with a "whoosh", and the slender jade feet stepped on the flying sword and screamed: "Kun Shilong put away your five spirits!" ”

"It's better to put it away!" A young man in a suit and leather shoes of about twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a sword with a hook at the tip in his hand, stared at Kun Shilong vigilantly, "Your five spirits don't recognize people, be careful of being injured by my Wu Hook Sword, it will be too late to regret it at that time!" ”

With a few sharp screams, the five spirits flew towards Kun Shilong like an army, and in the blink of an eye, they were put away by a colorful bag. Jiang Feng stupidly watched as countless five spirits were put into a small bag, and the bag had been deflated, as if it could contain countless poisons.

Kun Shilong bared his teeth at Jiang Feng: "Little guy, do you want to taste the taste of the Five Spirits Attacking the Heart?" Immediately, he rolled his eyes, "Lin Hefei don't take the Shushan Sword Sect too seriously, even if the Taixuan Immortal Sect falls out of the top ten cultivation sects on the day of Dabi, it will not be your turn to be a powerful blessing in Shushan!" ”

Lin Hefei of the Shushan Sword Sect let the Wu Hook Sword fly up and down in front of him, and the Wu Hook Sword was sharp in the rising sun, and it seemed that it could be turned into a sharp weapon of slaughter at any time: "Do you still think of yourself as a child?" What's the use of taking the sect out and talking about things? The Five Spirits Sect is only ranked sixth, just because you are not qualified to shout in front of me, or how about you and I have a competition here first? ”

"If you have that spirit, you should stay in ten years!" The young man in off-white casual clothes looked at Jiang Feng coldly, "I am Xiao Hai of the Qingxu Sect, if the disciples of the Taixuan Immortal Sect are only of such a level, I really don't know what the Taixuan Immortal Sect will take to gain a foothold in the top ten sects on the day of the Great Competition in the Cultivation Realm ten years later!" ”

Glancing at Jiang Feng with disdain, Xiao Hai drove the flying sword into the sky and disappeared in a blink of an eye, and several other masters in the foundation building period ignored Jiang Feng at all, and flew away one by one. Jiang Feng looked at the back of the flying sky with envy, and in an instant it turned into a black dot until it disappeared without a trace, and he didn't know when he would be able to fly in the sky with his sword!

Jiang Feng's body was still slippery, Deng Mengxuan didn't dare to look back, took out a jade pendant and threw it in front of Jiang Feng: "I have a little relationship with the Taixuan Immortal Sect, you can come to Qingcheng Mountain to find me if you have something, and you can know the information on the jade pendant with your divine sense." ”

"Sister Mengxuan, why are you here?" Picking up the jade pendant, there seemed to be Deng Mengxuan's body fragrance on it, and he poked out his divine sense and swept it on the jade pendant, which was the information of the Taixuan Immortal Sect and Qingcheng Mountain. Jiang Feng didn't notice that his divine consciousness had become quite tough and pure after being calcined by the Xuanyin Spiritual Fire.

If it is said that the divine consciousness cultivated by the Ninety-Five Forging Divine Technique has some meaning of pulling out the seedlings to help grow, after the calcination of the Xuanyin Spiritual Fire, Jiang Feng's divine consciousness has been completely condensed. The impurities originally contained in it have been calcined by the Xuanyin Spirit Fire, just like the impurities in the steel in the furnace have been melted.

"There are rumors in the cultivation world that there are heavy treasures in Kanto, not only a few of us, many cultivators in Huaxia have already arrived in the three provinces of Kanto, not only decent monks, but also many evil cultivators, demon cultivators and even ghost cultivators, today you will meet us." Deng Mengxuan sighed, this obviously didn't understand the rules, and he couldn't care about his title, "Where are you from?" How do you ......"

"Thank you, Sister Fairy, my house is in the village over there, I, ah......"

Without waiting for Jiang Feng to finish speaking, Deng Mengxuan's red silk flew up, and somehow wrapped him like a big zongzi, and once again flew into the sky like a kite. The first time he experienced the feeling of flying, Jiang Feng felt dizzy, although it was a little cold in the air, but the wonderful taste of flying made him forget everything, until he fell to the ground with a pop.

Just enjoying the fun of flying, at this time, Jiang Feng suddenly remembered that he was almost naked, and saw that he disappeared into the yard in a blink of an eye like a rabbit chased by a dog. I put on a set of clothes and came out again, but there was not a single hair left on my head, not even my eyebrows, which looked quite funny.

The woman couldn't help laughing, but the little guy's strong body was indeed amazing, and in the huge crater caused by the violent thunderstorm, the temperature was so strong that even the clothes were turned into ashes, and Jiang Feng's ability to survive intact was already very revealing.

Could it be that he is equipped with the method of refining the body? It's just that there has been no powerful body refiner in the cultivation realm for a long time, and many people regard body refining as a chicken rib exercise. After all, the strength of the Qi Refiner comes from his own spell determination, and the flesh-body of the alchemy cultivation will become an obstacle to the future Tribulation Ascension.

Deng Mengxuan shook his head: "Your physical body is very strong, and it is most suitable for melee hand-to-hand combat, and this pair of fist gloves is very practical." It is used by me during the Qi refining period, so I will give it to you, but as a cultivator, mana comes first, and without enough mana support, all spells are in vain. ”