Chapter 286: Bonus Mission: I Am a Vixen 15

Lin Xi was suddenly shocked!

The ice pick was cold, and the aura fluctuations were extremely majestic, almost comparable to the power of a single blow from the monk of Jiedan.

It's not scientific, hey!

Being able to use an ice spell to show that this female monk is a mutated ice spirit root that is unique in ten thousand, how can it be so reluctant to fight one of the three before? That's called the mutant ice spirit root, hey, it's not an ordinary road cargo.

Even though Lin Xi already had 6 passages and an unprecedented 12 serious passages, he would never dare to resist under such a chilling attack.

She shook sideways, and the ice pick actually chased after her, and the speed was extremely fast!

The nun on the left saw that there was a advantage to take advantage of, and as soon as she raised her hand, a fireball rushed towards her. The male cultivator next to him was not idle, the corners of his mouth were smiling colder than the ice pick, he pinched a magic trick in his hand, and muttered words in his mouth to point at the only exit of Lin Xi's escape: "Earth trapping technique!" ”

A swarthy hole suddenly appeared on the ground out of thin air, which was exactly the way Lin Xi had to go.

This male cultivator actually majored in earth-based exercises, and the timing of his pinching was extremely tricky, it was after the ice pick was aggressively pressing, when the fireball was facing him, he was caught back and forth, Lin Xi's only way out was in the ground trapping technique he pointed out, and the tragedy was already predictable!

The three of them thought that even if the scrambled female cultivator tried her best to dodge the bone-piercing ice flames behind her, as soon as the fireball and the ground trapping technique went up, she couldn't avoid it! Either burned by the fireball bombardment, or was trapped by the ground trapping technique, it is more likely that all three, the delicate nun has already rushed over with excitement in her eyes, she must see with her own eyes that this slut who dared to help Duan Xiaolou was first stabbed by the ice flame cone and then burned beyond recognition by the fireball, that picture is very happy!

Unexpectedly, I only heard the two sounds of "pop" and "poof", followed by two screams in a row, and the soapy male cultivator was completely stunned!

I saw that the bone-piercing ice flame stabbed the female cultivator on the left to the heart, and the fireball she sent out hit Jiaojiao's neck, and the original target disappeared out of thin air!

It's gone?!

The soap-clothed male cultivator almost thought he had seen a ghost!

How is this possible? Could it be that the nun was captured by the Earth Trapping Technique?

The soap-clothed male cultivator muttered in his mouth, but his face was even uglier than paper, no, there was nothing in the hole, and the trick he used to use almost all his mana did not work.

The bone-piercing ice flame has completely killed Senior Sister Jiang, Ren Jiaojiao was almost disfigured, in fact, Ren Jiaojiao subconsciously tilted her head at that time when she couldn't do anything, otherwise, her flower-like face must be miserable at this moment, Rao is like this, when the fireball exploded, there were still a few pieces on the face, and her face was full of bubbles.

It was supposed to be a battle that must be won, but it ended inexplicably like this. The soap-clothed male cultivator's face was extremely ugly, and without saying a word, he took out a flying sword and picked up Ren Jiaojiao, who was screaming from Wuzi, and fled away.

I didn't even care about the nun who fell to the ground.

Lin Xi's body appeared very abruptly next to the nun's corpse, she unceremoniously checked the nun's things, Nabao bag, cloud-chasing boots, and the primary magic robe had been punctured by an ice pick, but Lin Xi still put it away.

Sure enough, it was the murder and arson gold belt, and only then did he pick up the two corpses, and Lin Xi suddenly felt that he was far away from poverty.

"It's quite unexpected, I didn't expect you to really have two hits, no wonder you dare to hang around here alone." Duan Xiaolou, who had finished meditating, walked over slowly.

He looked at the furry animal squatting on Lin Xi's shoulder, his eyes flashed, but he didn't ask anything.

Who doesn't have a secret in this world that they don't want to talk to people?

Lin Xi continued to collect the loot in an orderly manner, and when there was nothing to be scavenged, Duan Xiaolou cast a fire crow spell on the corpse, and the corpse was left with a small pool of black marks almost instantly, and I believe that it would not be long before it would disappear without a trace.

Lin Xi's heart had a faint melancholy, she was still alive a moment ago, she didn't sympathize with this female cultivator who didn't even know her name, she was going to have the consciousness of being killed when she came out to mix, but she felt that the world of immortal cultivators was really ten thousand times more cruel than the world of mortals.

Duan Xiaolou released the flying boat and invited Lin Xi to ride with him.

It seems that after such a scene, he is not as secondary as he was at the beginning.

Then Duan Xiaolou began to explain to Lin Xi that Ren Jiaojiao was not a mutated ice spirit root as she imagined, it was just because she had a good old man and got her a rune treasure.

Lin Xi had never heard of a rune treasure, Duan Xiaolou explained, the rune treasure is a kind of thing between a magic weapon and a magic weapon, higher than the magic weapon attack, less mana than the magic weapon, it is made by some idle alchemy masters with a half-finished magic weapon painted with a talisman, the process is very cumbersome, and there is a limit to the number of times it can be used, which is considered a consumable.

Monks who are idle in the foundation building period cannot afford such luxuries.

Although the rune treasure consumes less mana than the magic weapon, for the monks in the foundation building period, it is still a great burden to urge the mana consumed by the rune treasure, so it is difficult for Ren Jiaojiao to play the bone-piercing ice flame again.

However, Duan Xiaolou was still a little afraid, if Ren Jiaojiao used this rune treasure on him when he killed Xin Lingdiao, it was estimated that he would also be more than lucky.

The two reported each other's names and considered acquaintances.

Duan Xiaolou was very talkative after getting acquainted, he said that it was Ren Jiaojiao who revealed his tone and he knew the secret here, Ren Jiaojiao's father was Ren Tianli, the elder of the Immortal Transformation Sect.

No wonder.

Duan Xiaolou said to Lin Xi with a little embarrassment that he didn't have 5 Zhuji Dan on him, only one of them was obtained from someone else.

Lin Xi asked him if he had any suitable exercises, she had injured the dantian, and now she could only rely on refining the body, and she couldn't go far after all.

Duan Xiaolou took out the Zhuji Pill and gave it to Lin Xi, as well as a lot of talismans, he said that he could use talismans instead for the time being, this thing could be bought in the Fang Market, and he could give her spirit stones. He did have the exercises, but he didn't ask people to re-condense the dantian.

Lin Xi was a little disappointed, she wanted whatever Duan Xiaolou gave her besides the spirit stone, no matter what, it could be regarded as a life-saving benefactor.

Duan Xiaolou thought for a while, and suddenly took out a beginner-level magic robe from his treasure bag and handed it to Lin Xi: "Wear this, your hairy ...... It's revealed. ”

Rolling seemed to understand Duan Xiaolou's words, and meowed and meowed, full of schadenfreude.

No matter how thick-skinned Lin Xi is, he is still a little embarrassed.

It must have been broken when the sword of the male cultivator in the soapy clothes was hard resisted.

Duan Xiaolou said again: "When you see Shi Lang in the future, you should be more careful when you see that male cultivator, he ...... I must have seen it too. ”

Duan Xiaolou had a trace of indifferent sadness in his heart, how could the only woman who felt pleasing to the eye not be a person?