Leaving the Scripture Pavilion, Yang Xue's heart was dripping blood.

"Damn, I was deceived by that old liar," she said through gritted teeth.

It turned out that the first time a new disciple copied the spell was free, but the jade slip had to be charged, but it just so happened that she didn't have a blank jade slip on her body, and if she wanted to copy the spell, she had to buy it from the uncle who guarded the pavilion, and a jade slip actually accepted her ten lower-grade spirit stones, which was even more treacherous than a profiteer.

You must know that in the outer market, a blank jade slip only sells a low-grade spirit stone, but she can't help but buy it, because once she leaves the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, when she enters the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for the second time, she will have to hand over the spirit stone, and the opportunity to copy the secret method for free will also be regarded as giving up, and if you want to copy it, you will have to hand over the spirit stone, so if you calculate it, it will be even more loss.

Yang Xue had nowhere to vent her anger, and after secretly scolding the profiteers and liars a few times, she went back angrily, she grew so big, she had never suffered such a loss, and secretly said that if she had a chance in the future, she must make this account clear.

On the way back, from time to time, I would meet monks of other veins.

After Yang Xue knew the situation of the Miaoxiangan where she was, she knowingly and intentionally avoided it, and the green leaf flying boat turned into a green light and flew towards the peak where the Miaoyian was located.

The leafy boat falls from the sky.

A cacophony of voices came from not far away.

Yang Xue sensed a fluctuation of spiritual power, which came from that direction, and couldn't help but be a little curious, this Miao Yu Nunnery is a pure place, and I usually can't even hear a loud conversation, what's wrong today.

When I came to the place where the voice came from, I saw that there were many people in large and small circles here, most of them were outer disciples of the Miao Desire Temple, and some were disciples dressed in the costumes of several other veins.

They seem to be arguing over something.

"Senior Sister Wuxiang, your disciples of Miaoyuan are too weak, and you can't even take a blow from my junior brother."

A young man with a fan sneered.

"Humph! You don't want to be proud, we don't want to come here, you can take my trick and talk about it! Sister Wuxiang's voice came.

Yang Xue heard this familiar voice, and her heart condensed slightly, this is the voice of the second senior sister, and the second senior sister is the master's personal disciple, practicing the inheritance of the Miao Xiang Nunnery, and her strength is strong, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, you can have the honor to see the housekeeping skills of the Miao Xiang Nunnery.

She thought about it, flew up, and landed on a roof next to her, and then saw the whole situation below, only to see that it was the second senior sister who was not thinking about it and a disciple of Lingmiao Peak, and next to it, there was also an outer disciple who was injured and vomited blood, and was supported by several senior sisters and retreated to the side.

This Lingmiao Peak has always been at odds with Miao Desire, and there will be fights between disciples, but it is the first time that so many people have come like this this time.

The young man who was the leader was the son of an elder on Lingmiao Peak, who was handsome and extraordinary, and was nicknamed 'Miao Gongzi' Lingmiao Peak Although it does not accept male disciples, the descendants of these elders are not subject to this restriction.

I saw that the second senior sister had already fought with that wonderful son.

The second senior sister used a golden magic weapon, and after the sacrifice, the golden light was full of light, and the fan magic weapon of Miao Gongzi on the opposite side was resisted, and the two of them fought back and forth with dozens of moves.

Most of the exercises of the Lingmiao Peak belong to the category of femininity, which is mysterious and unpredictable.

I saw that Miao Gongzi first chanted a spell, cast a few water snake techniques, and pounced on the opposite side, and then fanned the folding fan in his hand, and suddenly flew out dozens of cow hair needles, poofing a few times, directly penetrating the defense of the golden building.

Sister Wuxiang's face was shocked, she has always been full of confidence in the golden magic weapon in her hand, this is a high-grade magic weapon, it is given by the master, and when she usually fights with others with this magic weapon, she is invincible, even if she can't win, she won't be defeated.

Wuxiang and Miao Gongzi have always been at odds, and they have fought more than once or twice, but this flying needle magic weapon hidden in the folding fan is the first time to see the other party use it.

"Holy Magic, now!"

Without thinking, his face turned pale, his originally beautiful face twisted and became hideous, and the Buddha light on his body was collected, and he turned into a rolling demonic qi, and a four-armed golem two feet high behind him rushed out of his body, and with a wave of his four arms, he took out the flying needle magic weapon that came from his hand.

Seeing the golem's claws rubbed again, more than a dozen hair-like silver needles fell to the ground, only to see that these flying needles that were originally shining silver all became black and abnormal, and they obviously looked like they had lost their spirituality.

"Humph!"

Miao Gongzi snorted, the magic weapon was dirty, and he was also slightly injured, and looked over with hatred.

"I didn't expect you to actually cultivate the Holy Magic Phase!"

"There's a lot you don't know, I want to see what the famous Miao Gongzi is capable of, won't he only know how to use embroidery needles to carry out sneak attacks" didn't think about the image of a lady at all, and walked a few steps with a big grin, and the demonic energy on his body was rolling, really like the demon who was born.

In the eyes of outsiders, Wuxiang's strength at this moment was strong, and he forced Miao Gongzi back.

And she didn't think that she knew in her heart that her current cultivation was not enough to urge the power of the 'Holy Magic Phase', and she barely urged it out by using the secret technique to stimulate the potential in her body just now, and after using it, it would definitely damage her vitality, but in order to save the face of Miao Xiang'an, she couldn't care so much.

"Humph! This holy magic phase also needs at least twelve layers of Qi refining cultivation to be able to exert it, I don't think that Senior Sister will not hesitate to damage the vitality and forcibly display it, I am afraid that it is already the end of the force, and I can't use it a second time, then Senior Brother I will not be welcome."

Miao Gongzi suddenly laughed, the fear on his face disappeared, the folding fan in his hand flew out, and it rose to the size of a zhang in the air, and then he instigated, blowing up the boundless wind blade, counting carefully, there were dozens of them.

This folding fan is given by Miao Gongzi's mother, and it is made of a kind of wind demon beast spirit bone, and it also belongs to the top class of power in the high-grade magic weapon.

Without thinking, his face turned pale, and he was busy urging the golden magic weapon, and formed a golden light shield in front of him, in order to block the wind blade in the sky.

Under the attack of dozens of wind blades, the golden light shield trembled endlessly, as if it would shatter at any time, but in the end it stubbornly held on.

The two of them are using high-grade magic weapons, one is the main attack and the other is the main defense, and no one can help anyone.

"Eat me a blow!"

Senior Sister Wuxiang breathed a sigh of relief, snorted, the demonic qi on her body dissipated, and the pure Buddha light reappeared, only to see a golden light on her palms, and slapped it towards the opposite side again and again.

I saw countless golden palm prints flying out of her hands, and the momentum was violent, and it was the great compassionate hand of Buddhism.

Yang Xue was amazed on the roof, and was very curious about the exercises practiced by the second senior sister, there was a demonic energy and Buddha light on her body, which was really shocking, the conflict between Buddhism and the magic way, how could she practice two at the same time, and she didn't believe it in her heart, but the facts were just in front of her, so she couldn't believe it.