Thinking of the humiliation of the two hundred spirit stones, Lin Xuan couldn't help it even if he was deep in the city government, and scolded: "Little bastard, do you think your grandfather and I are short of those spirit stones? Aoki's old thing can't do anything with you, I'm not afraid of you, if you know each other, hand over the magic weapon obediently, and the old man can make you die happily! ”

Sure enough, for the magic weapon of stealth, these old men did a very good job of secrecy one by one in order to swallow the treasure alone, which saved her a lot of trouble.

Tong Xiaoye glared at him, and the wishful gold rod suddenly became larger, and smashed directly into his head.

Lin Xuan is much smarter than Aoki Old Monster, his method is not to fight directly, his body flashes lightly, and countless poisonous bees fly towards Tong Xiaoye densely.

Tong Xiaoye was a little anxious in his heart.

Her current body is as strong as a superb defensive magic weapon, and she is naturally not afraid of those little poisonous insects, but the monks in the foundation building period can fly with their swords, but she can never fly.

This Lin Xuan seems to be a timid and cautious person, in case he sees his own hypocrisy and reality, it will not be good to run away and attract other masters to deal with him.

Once the news that she has a magic weapon of stealth leaks out, it will definitely be a big trouble.

There are buzzing poisonous bees everywhere, and Tong Xiaoye's figure is like a ghost, lest he be hit by the bugs, and he is not stung, but it is not good to knock the bugs unconscious.

Lin Xu's old road cliff will see the problem.

Her body is extremely dexterous, the poisonous bees are flying around and not next to her, Lin Xuan only thinks she is afraid, and her heart is even more proud, standing on the flying sword and releasing all kinds of flying insects, in addition to the poisonous bees, poisonous mosquitoes and poisonous moths have come out.

The sky was dense, full of all kinds of disgusting insects, and Tong Xiaoye shivered. Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, he directly urged the stealth technique.

The small body suddenly disappeared, but a smile appeared on Lin Xu's face.

This place has been blocked by him with a magic circle, and that little slut can't escape, and his poisonous insects are thousands of them, and sooner or later they can poison her to death!

Standing in mid-air all the time was very consuming spiritual power, and he simply jumped off the flying sword. Protect the body with all kinds of poisonous insects. Personally look for Tong Xiaoye's traces.

Anyway, the poisonous insects around his body are one meter thick, and the little slut doesn't dare to rush up.

Tong Xiaoye was waiting for this moment.

Silently flashed behind Lin Xu, and the dry gold rod rose into the sky. It slammed Lin Xu's head hard.

Dao Xiu's body was very fragile, and Lin Xuan fell down in response, not even having time to scream.

The mosquitoes in the sky lost their owners and immediately scattered and flew into the distance. But it didn't fly long, and it seemed to hit some invisible barrier. It bounced back again.

Tong Xiaoye knew that this was the trap set by Lin Xu.

She didn't take it to heart.

With one force and a hundred coincidences, she even shot Lin Xuan to death directly, would she still be afraid of this small formation?

I walked in a random direction. Until she felt a transparent obstacle, she swung her dry gold rod and slammed it hard.

After a loud bang. As if a balloon exploded, trapped mosquitoes soared into the sky. Flew into the distant sky.

Tong Xiaoye took back the dry gold rod, set a fire to burn Lin Xu's body, and then picked up the spirit beast bag and storage bag that he had dropped on the ground.

Slowly and leisurely walked out of the mountain road, and at a glance I saw Wang Shanmiao waiting nervously at the intersection.

Seeing that the person who came out was not Lin Xu, Wang Shanmiao could no longer keep his composure, and screamed: "Why are you still alive?" ”

Tong Xiaoye was silent.

After a long time, she spoke faintly: "Senior sister, even if there is a gap between us, it will not reach the point of life and death, right?" ”

Wang Shanmiao looked at her blankly, and suddenly burst into tears.

"You don't know anything, you don't know anything, you made a big fuss at the birthday banquet and left, you walked easily, you don't know what awaits me!"

She sat on the ground with her head in her hands, crying very sadly: "All the female cultivators bullied me, they beat me and scolded me, and said that I was ashamed to rush to make a furnace for Taoist cultivators, and even Senior Brother Li looked down on me...... Woowoo...... The master thinks I'm not angry, but I, I'm a lowly cultivator, what can I do? ”

"If I could go back in time, I would rather never know you, if you hadn't offended all those female cultivators, why would they take all their anger out on me?"

The woman sat in the mountains crying and complaining loudly, and under the huge blow, she couldn't stop complaining, as if she wanted to release all these years of unhappiness.

"What did I do wrong, didn't I just have no spiritual roots? Why do they treat me like this, even my father and mother look down on me, thinking that I have no spiritual root and lose their face, but I also want to have spiritual roots...... Woowoo...... Why don't I have a spiritual root......"

After crying for a while, as if remembering something, she wiped a handful of tears from her face, and suddenly raised a handful of soil and threw it at Tong Xiaoye, her red and swollen eyes glared at her viciously, and the hatred on her face was undisguised.

"It's all your fault! It's all your fault! Lin Xudao said that if I bring you here, I will give me a good double cultivation method, and you don't need a spiritual root, woo...... My dream for many years has been ruined by you like this, why don't you die, why don't you die! ”

Tong Xiaoye looked at her quietly, until her crying voice became weaker and weaker, and then asked lightly: "Senior sister, they all look down on you, do you look down on yourself?" ”

Wang Shanmiao's eyes widened blankly: "I don't have a spiritual root, what do I think of myself?" ”

"Fuck your mother's spiritual root, when Lao Tzu doesn't have a spiritual root, he doesn't live a good life!" Tong Xiaoye scolded with hatred, and when he saw that Wang Shanmiao was still full of hatred, he suddenly didn't want to say anything.

Linggen has become the biggest obsession in Wang Shanmiao's heart, as soon as she heard that there is an exercise that can cultivate immortals without a spiritual root, she can't take care of anything, and even her once close friends can be betrayed lightly.

Wang Shanmiao is a second-order martial artist, and he has always been a second-order martial artist after coming to the land of no spirit for so many years.

It's not that she can't advance, but she is worried that she will grow a whole body of muscles after advancing and will not be loved by Li Shaofei.

But she never wanted to think about how Li Shaofei, as a Taoist cultivator of the Three Spirit Roots, would be willing to give up the superior life in the sect if it weren't for liking her. Would you like to spend the rest of your life with her in the land of no spirits?

Moreover, even if he is a second-order martial artist, as long as he is willing to use his strength and brains, there is no problem in beating Guo Yuanyuan and Sun Senior Sister and the like.

It's just a group of qualified garbage concentrating on Taoist cultivation, Wang Shanmiao has been tempering the sword embryo in the earth furnace all the year round, with great strength and strong enough body, and he is also wearing the armor carefully built by Hu Bugui, as long as his heart is ruthless enough. Fighting to be cut by a flying sword. She doesn't know her mother who can beat up those contemplation stage female cultivators.

His own master Hu Bugui was extremely protective of his shortcomings, and he beat those women down a few times, and Tong Xiaoye didn't believe it. Who else who doesn't have long eyes dares to humiliate her?

I look down on myself, and I retreat before I make a move, what is the use of such a person, even if he has a spiritual root?

Thinking of Wang Shanmiao, he prides himself on being lowly. Tong Xiaoye was angry,

She is also an individual cultivator. If you are forced to die in cultivation, how can you be lowly, Aoki Old Monster and Lin Xu's two foundation-building period Dao cultivators were still beaten to death by her brute force!

Wang Shanmiao still sat on the ground in a daze and wiped her tears, unaware of Tong Xiaoye's words.

It's just a pitiful worm who feels sorry for himself. Tong Xiaoye didn't bother to pay attention to her, sighed, and left Gudao Mountain quickly.

I didn't remember until I was halfway there. Patronizing and Wang Shanmiao got angry, I haven't asked where the master is!

Since Wang Shanmiao can come to Wuxian Town. Presumably the master and they are all here, the master has always treated himself very well, maybe there is a chance to rub the auction or something, maybe he can meet Yan Tianhan.

She hurriedly released the little black hair, urging it to smell Wang Shanmiao's smell.

The little black hair snorted unhappily, took her to search all the way, and finally followed Wang Shanmiao.

Wang Shanmiao cried while walking along the way, and walked for half a day before he arrived in front of a somewhat desolate mountain.

She wiped her tears, took out the small mirror and sorted out her makeup, and then took out a small green sign and scratched it on the ancient tree next to the barren mountain.

Suddenly, the scene changed dramatically, and a quaint and solemn monolithic archway appeared in front of you.

Wanqing Valley.

It turns out that the entrances of the eight major sects are like this, and they can't enter without a waist card, so it's no wonder that the physical cultivators are all thinking about entering the sect, even if they are the lowest registered disciples.

Tong Xiaoye followed behind Wang Shanmiao and quietly entered Wanqing Valley.

Even in the vicinity of Yuntian Peak, the station of Wanqing Valley is the shape of a valley, surrounded by majestic mountains, beautiful mountains and clear waters in the valley, there are birds and beasts playing on the grass, there is a faint trace of aura in the air, it is really a good place to practice.

The scenery along the way is so wonderful, Wang Shanmiao is like a weak mouse, when he encounters people, he dodges and dodges, and he really can't hide from it and runs directly, in the ridicule and contempt of the Taoist cultivators, Wang Shanmiao wiped his tears, and finally arrived at a somewhat cold mountain without danger.

It seems that this is the Divine Hammer Hall where Master Hu Bugui is located.

The pattern here is very similar to the Divine Hammer Hall of Cangling City, a simple and simple building, there are also five floors underground, introducing different levels of earth fire, and there is the sound of ping-pong everywhere, it seems that everyone is busy refining weapons.

In the stone chamber at the bottom, Tong Xiaoye saw the master he hadn't seen for a long time.

Hu Bugui has been busy refining weapons, from rough embryos to condensation, one after another flying swords have been formed in his hands, and Tong Xiaoye has been refining as long as he has been waiting outside the door.

She couldn't help but be a little surprised.

When did the Divine Hammer Hall become so busy, and it needed the master to work so hard day and night?

She also thought about taking advantage of the time when the master was out of the mountain gate, pretending to meet him by chance, if the master didn't go out all day long, how could she have the chance to meet by chance?

After waiting for another week, the master still didn't rest for a moment, Tong Xiaoye frowned, and couldn't help but be a little worried about the old man's body.

Even if the monk's body is much better than that of mortals, he can't help but work day and night like this, and refining tools is an extremely mind-consuming work, and the master's mental strength is not enough, so he relies on the kung fu of beating rough embryos to recover, and if he continues to survive like this, his body will have problems sooner or later.

Tong Xiaoye shook his head and left the refining room helplessly.

If the master doesn't go out, she can only start from the side of the senior brothers. (To be continued) R580