Early the next morning, Li Xuetian and Aoba Daoren set off to Zhushan Temple.

They asked the village chief to borrow an iron cage for keeping pigs, locked the yellow skin essence inside, and two Taoist children dragged it away in a trailer.

Its hands and feet were tied with rope, I don't know what kind of material this rope is made of, and I saw that it was very safe along the way.

"Hurry up, the sun is hot, and you can't get there until noon. Aoba Daoren urged the two apprentices.

"Daoist, what are you going to do with this yellow-skinned essence?" Li Xuetian asked.

Although it did evil, it did not harm people's lives, so the poor Dao planned to take it back to the temple and hand it over to the viewer for reform. ”

"I don't know what you are cultivating as a contemplative Lord?"

"The Lord is already a half-step monk. ”

The so-called half-step little monk is actually the martial arts refining ninefold that is gathering vein dragons, some people will be able to break through soon, and some will be stuck in this realm for a lifetime.

"This trip to Zhushan Temple, but there is a lot of trouble. ”

"Don't bother, a young talent like you, it's good to get to know more of it. ”

Li Xuetian and Aoba Daoren touted me along the way, and finally rushed to Zhushan Temple.

The Zhushan Temple is cultivated on the mountainside, and there are several bamboo forests around it, hence the name.

Three or two pilgrims in the view, it should be the surrounding villagers, if it is the day of incense and blessing, there will be more pilgrims.

"The son can live in the view for three or two days, cultivate the Tao, and by the way, take care of the wound on his shoulder. ”

"Thank you, Daoist. ”

"Please wait a moment, and the poor road will inform the viewer. ”

......

"Aoba meets the Lord!"

A white-haired Taoist priest was cultivating, and when he saw the Aoba Taoist coming in, he opened his eyes and asked, "Is it going well this time to go down the mountain?"

"Although there were some hiccups, it was generally going well, and we were able to attract some pilgrims. ”

Guan Zhu nodded: "Very good, so I am one step closer to breaking through the realm of minor monks." ”

"Lord, Aoba has one more thing to report. ”

"Oh? ”

"This time, I met a teenager in the village with a fox cub in his arms, and the fox was a shadow fox nine times out of ten!"

"Really?"

The viewer stood up excitedly, the shadow chasing fox cub is worth hundreds of spirit crystals, if you sell it, you can exchange it for the Gathering Pulse Pill, and breaking through the realm of the little monk is just around the corner!

"The viewer can go out with me to meet him, and he agrees to stay in the temple for a few days. ”

"Quick, take me to meet me!"

The viewer was very excited, and hurried to the front hall to calm down before seeing Li Xuetian, and made a fairy wind bone.

"I just heard Aoba say that there is an extraordinary young man in the view, and it is not up to expectations to see it in person. ”

As he spoke, his eyes glanced at the fox in Li Xuetian's arms from time to time.

"The junior Li Xuetian has seen the master. ”

"Don't be polite, the visitor is a guest, and the hospitality is not considerate, please forgive me. ”

"Where, I hope the juniors will not disturb the cultivation of the Daoists. ”

"Hahaha, how can there be any cultivation, it's just hypocrisy. The Spectator motioned for him to sit down.

In the following time, Li Xuetian sat down with the viewer and talked happily, completely putting Luo Zhihua's words in the back of his mind.

......

At night, Li Xuetian returned to the guest room and tried to absorb the spiritual energy from the spirit crystal, after all, he still owed the spirit spirit.

But then again, the aura absorbed by his body is ultimately owned by the spirit, so what is there to owe!

In the other room, the master and the Aoba Taoist were calculating.

"You're not mistaken, this young man is holding the Shadow Chasing Fox in his arms!"

"Does the viewer have a plan?"

"From today's conversation, I know that he is not a child of a big family, and it was a coincidence that he got the shadow fox. ”

Li Xuetian was not stupid enough to tell him about the auction.

"His cultivation is indeed only the triple level of martial arts, so we can snatch the fox over, and we don't have any worries!"

The eyes of the Guan Lord were full of greed: "But you can't be careless, let the disciples fence the courtyard, you go to his room to smoke, wake up Huang Pizi, don't let him escape!"

Li Xuetian was thinking about his own cultivation, and he didn't know that he was calculated, after all, he didn't have enough experience and was easy to trust others.

His cultivation is different from ordinary people, take aura as an example, the way ordinary people absorb aura from heaven and earth is through the spiritual vein, but he does not have spiritual veins, but the spiritual energy actively gathers into his body.

Similarly, no one could be so proficient in mastering spiritual power in his cultivation, he was trapped by the nest demon that day, and in a hurry, he thought of a way to retain spiritual energy, but ordinary cultivators couldn't do it at all.

At this time, he felt a strangeness in the air, and the fox was also a little uneasy. He felt a little dizzy in his head, and his heart was suddenly full of vigilance, holding his breath, pretending to be asleep, and holding a spirit crystal tightly in his hand.

The aura can provide energy to the cultivator, alleviate hunger and prolong the cultivator's breath-holding time, pinching the spirit crystal, Li Xuetian can probably hold on for about half an hour without breathing.

He closed his eyes and waited, he already had a bad guess in his heart, and he couldn't help but think of Luo Zhihua's advice, and regretted that he didn't take it seriously.

After a quarter of an hour, Aoba Daoren saw that there was no movement in the house, so he opened the door and covered his mouth and walked to Li Xuetian's bedside.

"Boy, I'm sorry!" he reached out to take the fox away.

However, in the next moment, Li Xuetian opened his eyes, and his left palm was put together into a knife, which suddenly pierced his throat, and he didn't even have time to scream.

Blood splashed on Li Xuetian's face, but his face did not change, and his eyes never blinked, like a devil possessing him.

His hand was clenched hard, and with a click, the neck vertebrae of the Aoba Daoist were crushed, and after the palm was withdrawn, a large hole was left in the neck of the Aoba Daoist.

The sound of the corpse falling alarmed the two Taoist priests who were guarding outside, but when they came in, they saw the most terrifying scene in their lives, the Aoba Taoist fell to the ground, and Li Xuetian was covered in blood and looked at them expressionlessly.

"Magic ...... Oh the devil!"

Two Taoist priests wanted to escape, but one of them ran slower and was hit through the head by the spirit crystal thrown by Li Xuetian, and the other crawled to the side of the viewer.

"Viewing ...... Lord, there are devils, there are devils!"

The viewer slapped him away and reprimanded, "What kind of devil!"

When I looked up again, I saw Li Xuetian standing at the door, but I didn't see the figure of Aoba Daoren.

"Who the hell are you!?"

Li Xuetian didn't answer, but punched to the right, and the yellow skin spirit wanted to sneak attack, but it just hit his fist.

With a bang, the yellow-skinned spirit was punched to the ground, and his bones were shattered, and he couldn't survive.

"What are you doing in a daze, take him down for me!" the viewer commanded.

These little Taoist priests are only one or two cultivators, how can they be Li Xuetian's opponents, every move he makes has to kill, and the methods are extremely vicious, and soon the Taoist priests fell in a pool of blood.

Seeing that the situation was not right, he had already run away while the Taoist priests were dragging Li Xuetian.

Li Xuetian shook off the blood on his hand, returned to the room and picked up the fox who had been stunned, the wound had been cracked because of the vigorous exercise just now, and the blood began to seep out again, but he was expressionless, and he didn't know the pain.

He picked up the fox and walked in the night, and finally raised his head to look at the bright moon in the sky, and spit out a word:

"Beauty"