"Save me, girl, save me."

Qian Tingyi and Jiang Fan were chatting happily, Cui Tianlong's painful voice came from behind, and he shouted to Qian Tingyi pleadingly, and after seeing Qian Tingyi's shot, Cui Tianlong realized that Qian Tingyi was much higher than his own cultivation, and it was ridiculous that he kept saying that he wanted to protect Qian Tingyi.

Now that he has been hit hard, he can only turn to the doctor Qiantingyi for help.

Qian Tingyi frowned and glanced at Cui Tianlong, and then looked at Jiang Fan, Jiang Fan smiled slightly, and handed the medicine box in her hand to Qian Tingyi, who looked at Jiang Fan for a while and smiled.

She knew that Cui Tianlong had always wanted to trouble Jiang Fan, but in Qian Tingyi's opinion, Jiang Fan was also a Xuan-level cultivator, Cui Tianlong didn't know the roots, and maybe Cui Tianlong would suffer a loss if he did something to Jiang Fan, so he didn't say anything.

But after all, Cui Tianlong was hostile to Jiang Fan, Qian Tingyi still wanted to see how Jiang Fan reacted, but she didn't expect Jiang Fan to hand the box to herself, Qian Tingyi smiled slightly, and walked to Cui Tianlong with the box.

Jiang Fan squatted down to study the demon dragon in front of him, it didn't matter to Cui Tianlong Jiang Fan, if Cui Tianlong did it to himself, he would already be a corpse, since he hadn't done it yet, whether Qian Ting wanted to save it was Qian Tingyi's business, and he wouldn't stop it.

After a while, Qian Tingyi and Cui Tianlong walked over together, and the former looked at the demon dragon in front of him and said to Jiang Fan, "Do you see something?" I feel that this demon dragon is like a southern Gu technique.

Our Luohua Palace is in southern Xinjiang, and there are many people who have come into contact with Gu cultivators, and they can put Gu worms in the bodies of animals or people to grow up until they drain the vitality of this body and control this body. ”

As a doctor. Qian Tingyi can only think like this, only Gu magic will happen to this kind of thing, the outer shell is dead, so the demon dragon is not afraid of anesthesia, and the back shrinks its body, revealing the Gu worms inside, so it is anesthetized.

But Qian Tingyi still didn't know what to do, this demon dragon contracted his body so powerfully, Qian Tingyi had never seen such a powerful Gu worm.

"Your medical skills are really good, so soon." Jiang Fan glanced at Cui Tianlong and said to Qianting. Cui Tianlong's belly was scratched open just now. It looks miserable.

Qian Tingyi smiled slightly and didn't speak, this kind of hard scratch was nothing to him.

"If I hadn't stopped that demon dragon, you would have died hundreds of times." Cui Tianlong snorted coldly and said.

Jiang Fan, who was scanning the demon dragon with his ring, heard this. Back to it. smiled at Cui Tianlong: "I don't think it would have been for the sudden appearance of the demon dragon." I've died hundreds of times, haven't I? ”

"Flutter." Qian Tingyi laughed all of a sudden, and Cui Tianlong blushed and didn't speak.

"It's not some kind of trick." Jiang Fan shook his head and said.

"It's not Gu magic? What is that? Qian Tingyi was puzzled, she didn't quite believe that it was Gu magic. But in her cognition, there was nothing to explain except Gu magic.

"Peel it off and you'll know it."

Jiang Fan said, when Cui Tianlong heard it, he didn't believe what Jiang Fan said, picked up a blade from the ground that was broken by the demon dragon, and stepped forward to peel off the skin of the demon dragon.

"I advise you to come back in three seconds." Jiang Fan said with a smile.

"Don't you dare to let me peel the skin, just let you play tricks?"

"One." Jiang Fan began to count.

Cui Tianlong snorted disdainfully.

"Two."

Cui Tianlong looked around, and suddenly seemed to wake up, sweat running down his back.

"Three, Tingyi, let's go."

After Jiang Fan finished speaking, he grabbed Qian Tingyi and flew back.

"Wait for me."

Cui Tianlong suddenly remembered what Jiang Fan said before, "look back", and saw Jiang Fan flying, only half a beat slowly, followed by flying out, a huge force crashed over, Cui Tianlong was like a kicked ball was fanned far away, landed on a pile of thorns, and the wound in his abdomen cracked open again.

"Boom"

With a loud bang, a huge pit was blown out of Cui Tianlong's position just now, and the middle section of the demon dragon's corpse was slapped into meat paste, and an even larger demon dragon appeared in front of Jiang Fan and the three of them.

This demon dragon is dozens of meters long, and its entire body is several times larger than just now, and its white teeth are as quiet as that demon dragon.

"How...... So big. Cui Tianlong clutched his stomach and looked up at the demon dragon in front of him in fear.

Qian Tingyi was also shocked, not only because this demon dragon was big, but also because of the momentum exuded by the demon dragon, it was too powerful, and her palace master once said that except for some secret places and ocean depths that had not been opened on the earth, there would be no demon beasts equivalent to Xuan-level martial artists at all.

Because those demon beasts did not have intelligence, they were completely in a narrow area and passively absorbed the qi of heaven and earth or the aura of spiritual objects to grow, and it was impossible for them to cultivate to the Xuan level in today's world when the earth's resources were almost exhausted.

If a demon beast is in a small area, or passively receives energy, it can reach a level equivalent to the Xuan level, then it is undoubtedly a great irony for a martial artist who has been cultivating for ten years for a highly intelligent life, plus obtaining cultivation resources by unscrupulous means.

But now this demon beast in front of him has reached the ground level, the real ground level demon beast, Qian Tingyi came all the way, Jin Wu Mountain is more suitable for cultivation than other places, but such a powerful creature should not appear.

But no matter what, only one of them here is a ground-level layer, so you can only fight with this demon beast.

Qian Tingyi lifted the gold chain like a demon dragon attacked, the gold chain brought the wind of "whirring", and the gold chain was wrapped around the neck of the demon dragon at once, and it was pulled fiercely.

"Tingyi, come back." Jiang Fan shouted.

But it was too late, not only was the anesthetic attack ineffective, but Qian Tingyi found out that for this demon beast with a similar cultivation to herself, she was not an opponent at all.

With a "bang", Qian Tingyi was flown out by the demon dragon's claw fan, the internal qi protection of the ground-level martial artist is relatively strong, and the cultivation of the two is similar, Qian Tingyi is not as miserable as Cui Tianlong, but her clothes were torn, and five blood marks appeared on the exposed skin.

Jiang Fan flew in the air and hugged Qian Ting next, and said with a smile: "Why are you so impulsive?" Although this old monk is also at the ground level, his exercises are weird, and you are not his opponent. ”

"When is it and you're still in the mood to laugh...... Hand away, bastard. ”

Qian Tingyi suddenly stared at Jiang Fan angrily. The clothes that were grabbed by the dragon's claws, Jiang Fan's hand around his waist was just attached to it, and his fingertips also touched the bottom of his peak, and Qian Ting endured the pain and broke free from Jiang Fan's arms.

Qian Tingyi is really speechless to Jiang Fan now, the energy of this demon beast in front of her is indeed similar to herself, but with the shell outside, it is difficult for her to hurt him, and this guy seems to be the same as the guy just now, and his strength is very strong.

In the face of such a powerful monster, it is a question whether or not he can get out of Jinwu Mountain alive. Jiang Fan even took the opportunity to rub oil. Qian Tingyi has never seen such a heartless pervert.

"Huh? Old monk? After pulling her clothes and covering most of the parts, Qian Tingyi suddenly grabbed the real key words in Jiang Fan's words.

"Monk Fakong, don't you show up yet?" Jiang Fan stepped forward. He smiled at the dragon in front of him.

"Fakong Zen Master?" Qian Tingyi and Cui Tianlong were surprised at the same time. They all looked incredulous.

Jiang Fan said to the silent dragon in front of him: "If you have enough, show up." There aren't many people who can cultivate yoga to your level, even if they are printing poison, right? If you integrate the special exercises of Nanguo Temple, which emphasize meditation and strength, into yoga, you can be regarded as creating a school, a generation of grandmasters. Don't have a face yet? ”

When Jiang Fan entered the Nanguo Temple, he felt that the internal force of the Fakong monk was a little strange and similar, but he couldn't be sure.

After he and Qian Tingyi returned to Nanguo Temple, Monk Fakong sat under the door, seemingly unintentional, but tried his best to persuade Qian Tingyi not to enter Jinwu Mountain, Jiang Fan felt that Monk Fakong must be wrong.

Maybe Jiang Fan speculated about the ancient warriors with the greatest malice, Jiang Fan didn't believe that Nanguo Temple would build a temple here for the lives of people who entered the mountain, and he didn't believe that Fakong was so awesome, and he had been practicing for more than 70 years.

If he is really an ascetic, why don't you go to the city for asceticism, but wander around Shennongjia? Wouldn't going to the city allow more people to be educated?

So Jiang Fan handed his hand to Fakong, asked Fakong to calculate the marriage for himself, and then used the ring to scan Fakong's internal force.

No matter what is scanned, the ring is scanned more accurately after contact, and the internal qi of Fakong is complicated, Jiang Fan has not been able to see it before, and when Fakong calculated his marriage, the ring was finally scanned.

The essence of Fakong and internal qi is yoga, but the external exercises practiced by Fakong are the exercises of Nanguo Temple, and after receiving the picture sent by Lin Airu last night, I asked her about the characteristics of Nanguo Temple's exercises by the way.

There are two characteristics of the exercises of the monks of Nanguo Temple, the first is meditation, and the second is the strength of the force.

The strength of the force is that this kind of exercise has an advantage over other ancient warriors in terms of the amount of strength, and the strength of the same level is superior, but this meditation does not refer to sitting meditation, but is an ability to hide the breath.

With the ability to meditate at the Nanguo Temple, in the case of this miasma permeating and the ancient warrior's vision and senses being severely weakened, he could almost suddenly emerge.

For more than 70 years, asceticism is just a method of yoga cultivation, and the growth of yoga cultivation can only rely on asceticism, and in Shennongjia, you can also find some cultivation resources, why not.

The characteristic of yoga is to make the body completely adapt to the environment, just like the original mother-in-law master, who can shrink his neck like a chopstick, Fakong and the demon dragon just now.

Therefore, they can get into the body of the demon dragon, and after adding a kind of protection, they can give the enemy a sense of deterrence, so that it is easier to kill people, and a frightened warrior cannot play half of his usual strength.

The demon dragon on the other side was silent for a while, and finally made a sound, Qian Tingyi and Cui Tianlong both heard it, it was Fakong's laughter, and the old monk of Nanguo Temple was like two people.

"Ha Lu Ha, a boy from the city, I really didn't expect you to be more knowledgeable than other ancient martial artists, and you can actually recognize that this is yoga, so many people died in my hands, and it is the first time that you have been seen the exercises, but what if you see it? You can see that you don't want to get out alive today. ”

Fakong Ha Lu Ha smiled, Jiang Fan said lightly: "It's as if if I don't expose you, you will let me go." ”

"If you dare to kill my good son, I want you to die." Fakong laughed cruelly, and attacked Jiang Fan with a dragon tail, Jiang Fan retreated, avoided Fakong's blow, and landed firmly on the ground, Qian Tingyi stepped forward, holding a gold chain in her hand and standing side by side with Jiang Fan.

"Are you okay?" Jiang Fan asked Qiantingyi.

"A little injury, no problem." Qian Tingyi said quietly, in fact, her heart is very dignified, Fakong has yoga equivalent to ground-level cultivation, plus a dragon shell, Nanguo Temple is known for meditation and strength, such a dragon body, greatly strengthened the combat power of Fakong.

When fighting against the prefecture-level, the Xuan-level is simply delivering food, and today I am afraid that there will be more than one luck.

"Well, let's take down this old bald donkey together, Nanguo Temple has taken so much pains, there must be a big plan, and when the time comes, we will share the fruits of victory together."

Jiang Fan stretched out his hand, and the silver electric whip appeared in his hand, and flew over with Qian Tingyi, and the silver wire rolled out wildly, much longer than Qian Tingyi's gold chain, and suddenly wrapped the demon dragon full.

Originally, I thought that Jiang Fan needed to take care of herself, but when she saw Jiang Fan make a move, Qian Tingyi was taken aback, and she was about to rush towards Jiang Fan with brute force, and she didn't have time to think about anything else, so the gold chain rolled up the demon dragon's body and pulled it violently in the opposite direction.

"Prefecture-level, two prefecture-level ......"

Fakong, who was pulled by Shengsheng and suspended in mid-air, was surprised, like Qian Tingyi, he knew that Jiang Fan knew how to be an ancient martial artist, but he didn't expect Jiang Fan's cultivation to be so high.

This can't be blamed on him and Qian Tingyi, a person from the city, and so young, saying that he is a prefecture-level, no one believes that this kind of person cannot exist at all.

Even if it is a once-in-a-millennium root bone, if you want to reach the energy of the ground level, it will be protracted, unless you have a large amount of cultivation resources, how can you cultivate to such a high level in the city.

Cui Tianlong hid far away when Jiang Fan and Qian Tingyi made a move, ready to run away while the two of them were fighting with Fakong, the ground-level fight, even if he was at the peak of the Xuan-level level, he was very likely to suffer from the pond fish, not to mention that he was only a Xuan-level and seriously injured in the early stage.

Maybe a mistake will kill him, and now seeing Jiang Fan and Qian Tingyi's shot, Cui Tianlong gasped, and when he entered the mountain, he thought that his cultivation was the highest, and in the blink of an eye, he was an ant in front of the three people in front of him.

Remembering that he was going to do something to Jiang Fan before, Cui Tianlong couldn't help but shudder, really fortunately, the demon dragon arrived, if he made a move, Jiang Fan would die as soon as he raised his hand.

"It's too late to know now, right?"

Jiang Fan and Qian Tingyi exerted their strength at the same time, although they cooperated for the first time, they had a tacit understanding, the gold chain and silver thread completely entwined Fakong's dragon body, and the internal qi and mana were infused into the past, and Fakong's entire body was searching.

"Poof."

A cracking sound spread, the body of the demon dragon exploded, and Fakong drilled out of the dragon's body like a python, and fell to the ground to return to its original monk's appearance.

The dragon's body turned into pieces and fell all over the ground, there was no bloodstain, this should be a dead dragon corpse, and after tempering, it became more tenacious than the ordinary dragon, and it could maintain a certain defense under the attack of a ground-level warrior. (To be continued......)