Xia Wuyuan's brows moved slightly, "So few, are there any seedlings worth paying attention to?" ”

Elder Chen: "Originally, there was one, this son's name was Long Aotian, and he found his qi sense and entered the qi cultivation period after three days of entry, but it was just ......"

Xia Wuyuan: "Three days, it's not bad, but what?" ”

Elder Chen: "It's just that he has been cultivating qi for less than two months, and he broke through to the Chong Pulse with the White Qi Realm, and now it is the early stage of the Chong Pulse. ”

Xia Wuyuan frowned slightly, "White Qi Realm, it's a pity ......"

Elder Chen hesitated for a moment, "Sect Master, why don't you ......?"

Xia Wuyuan waved his hand gently, "The path of cultivation is already rugged and bumpy, and sometimes, heart and choice are more important than qualifications. Anything else? ”

Elder Chen said, "Sect Master, according to the report of the spies, half a month ago, the Ninth Elder of the Black Soul Sect, He Xiaosan, was out of the customs. ”

Xia Wuyuan's face sank suddenly, "Out of the customs?" Let people stare at him, and if he has any abnormal movements, notify me immediately. ”

Elder Chen arched his hand, "Yes." ”

………………

Nine Xuanzong West, 39,000 miles away, Absolute Spirit Valley,

The Spirit Devouring Rat King, the overlord of the Absolute Spirit Valley, had a pair of rat eyes glowing with fierce light, staring viciously at the black-clothed man floating in front of him,

It's unforgivable for this black-covered guy to disturb him and his concubines in a game of reproduction that is beneficial to their bodies and minds.

The man in black laughed and said, "The Spirit Devouring Rat King of the Yuan God Realm is barely qualified to be my cannon fodder. ”

As he spoke, a cloud of black gas flew out of his eyebrows, and his hands were sealed in the void, and the black gas gradually turned into a complex black rune.

Laugh at~~

Scratching his fingers, as a drop of blood merged, the black rune suddenly burst into black light, floating in the air, and occasionally burst out of the black light with a blood-colored lightning,

The moment the black rune was formed, the body as big as the mountain of the Spirit Devouring Rat King trembled violently, as if the mouse saw a cat meet a natural enemy, and he didn't care about making trouble with the man in black, so he turned his head and ran.

"Hehe, you just want to run now? It's late. ”

As he spoke, the man in black pushed lightly, and the black rune flashed, appearing directly above the three inches above the eyebrows of the Spirit Devouring Rat King, and hundreds of thousands of blood threads suddenly appeared on the runes, like blood tentacles, with lightning speed, they pierced into the eyebrows of the Spirit Devouring Rat King.

Chirping~~~~

The Soul Devouring Rat King twitched all over, his eyes gradually turned red, and after a while, his eyes were full of red light, and he lowered his head and lay at the feet of the man in black.

"Nine Xuanzong?! Hehehehe~~" A gust of wind blew, and the man in black dispersed with the wind like light smoke, and a creepy sneer echoed for a long time......

…………………………

At the end of the class, Song Xiaojian returned to his residence and secretly pondered: Qi Condensation Pill? If you know the recipe, doesn't that machine spirit boast that he can do anything, you can try it.

Knowing the secret of the Qi Cultivation Period, Song Xiaojian decided to raise Qi with peace of mind, at least to the Golden Qi Realm.

No, as a crossing person with a golden finger, although the golden finger is just a soybean milk machine, it is also a golden finger, don't take the village chief as a cadre,

Purple Qi Realm, a must!

As soon as he entered the door, Song Xiaojian found that the luggage was obviously overturned.

Thief?

Immediately, a cheap smile appeared on the corner of Song Xiaojian's mouth, hehe, dealing with thieves, we have a routine, I'm afraid you won't come......

………………

The moon is in the sky, and in the dead of night,

Outside Song Xiaojian's house, a sneaky black shadow slowly approached,

"Young master is really, Song Xiaojian is a poor boy, how can there be any elixir, isn't it a waste to use a bag of three coins and silver for a pack of magic incense on him?"

The black shadow was Jia San, and after half a pillar of incense, Jia San quickly ran back to Jia Long's residence,

"Young master, I found it, it's Pei Yuandan, you are right, that waste is really close to you."

Jia Long took the medicine bottle with the label of Pei Yuan Dan, and looked proud: "Hmph, Pei Yuan Dan, one pill is worth three months of penance, this kind of pill, let Song Xiaojian's waste eat, it's really a waste......

Jia San sneered: "Of course, only the young master is qualified to take it." ”

Jia Long: "You are guarding the door, I want to cultivate." ”

………………

As soon as Jia San left, Song Xiaojian, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes, and a hint of sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth,

The voice of the machine spirit sounded, "Host, you are too lacking in virtue, use those things to combine, if anyone eats ......"

Song Xiaojian said with a smile: "It's not right to steal things, so that he won't dare to steal again in the future, we are helping others." ”

The machine spirit sighed: "A handful of putrid soil, a handful of rotten leaves, nine fart worms, and five stinky earthworms, I hope that person will see the sun tomorrow, Amitabha... Amen......"

Song Xiaojian wanted to disgust the thief, and by the way, he tried the ability of the synthesizer, so he randomly got a few handfuls of dirt in the woods to synthesize, but he didn't expect that the synthesizer could be synthesized here, and he named it a ventilation pill.

Isn't ventilation just farting?

I don't know about this fart pill either...... Uh~~ What is the effect of ventilation pills.

………………

In the main hall of the front mountain, Deacon Wang sat cross-legged on the futon, meditating intently......

suddenly

Boom~~

A sound like thunder sounded, shaking the candle flame for a while, and Deacon Wang's eyes immediately opened, and there were small flashes of electric light in his eyes.

Bang~Bang~~Bang~~

The thunderous voice is still ringing,

Enemy attack?

Deacon Wang jumped slightly, and his figure disappeared from the hall and appeared in mid-air.

The divine thoughts spread out like a tide, and everything in the new disciple area was reflected in the mind,

Hey? Is that?

There is a house in the yellow area that is shrouded in yellow smoke,

The yellow smoke is very strange, although it floats uncertainly, but it does not disperse, blocking the penetration of divine thoughts, and it is impossible to detect the situation in the room.

Deacon Wang flashed and appeared above the room filled with yellow smoke,

Damn, what kind of smoke is this? cough cough cough ~~~

As soon as Deacon Wang appeared, he was choked by the stench of the smoke and retreated.

Hurriedly held his breath, waved the sleeves of his robe again and again, gusts of wind blew, and the diffuse yellow smoke was blown away by the strong wind.

Only then did Deacon Wang see clearly that in front of the door of room No. 76 with yellow characters, two people were foaming at the mouth and had passed out.

Bang~Bang~~Bang~~

The room sounded like a series of cannons, and the billowing yellow smoke erupted again.

Rat wolf demon? Haven't you heard that the yellow smoke of the mouse wolf demon can stop the divine thoughts?

Deacon Wang's brows furrowed slightly, and his right hand gently pushed,

"Open the Mountain!"

A palm more than three feet high appeared in the air, swept away the billowing yellow smoke, and slapped towards the door.

Syllable~~~

The door shattered, and streams of thicker yellow smoke erupted in pain.

Deacon Wang puffed up a strong wind, and the yellow smoke was blown away, and the strong stench woke up the people in the surrounding houses.

"Damn, who is farting, so stinky?"

"Do you have a sense of public morality, I'm not afraid that I won't have a fart Y when I have a son."

"Help, the septic tank has exploded......"

……

Deacon Wang asked the disciples on duty to rescue the others, and he always stared at the door, puffing up a strong wind.

Gradually, the yellow smoke was dispersed, and the situation in the room was revealed.

Well? Why does the person lying inside look familiar? The movements of Deacon Wang's hands couldn't help but slow down...