Volume 1: The Buddhist Apprentice Chapter 14 Another Tiangang Rakshasa Woman

The "Flower Sable" is a beast of prey from the flood era, and its representative feature is the earth-shaking howl that resembles a dragon and not a dragon.

This rat has a unique eating habits, and it is as crazy as a cat is obsessed with the smell of stones.

Relying on this special ability, as early as ancient times, the flower sable was regarded as a rare favor by the cultivation world.

Spirit stones, spirit crystals, spirit diamonds, spirit jade...... None of these things are stones, and if you taste them once, they will be able to look around with their noses for the same delicacy.

Taiyi Gold Essence, Taibai Gold Essence, Taihao Gold Essence, Taixu Gold Essence, Taizhen Gold Essence...... These monks are difficult to smelt and process the ore, as long as the flower sable is eaten into the belly, a bubble of baba pulled out is the highest purity of the metal, directly eliminating the complex and difficult refining process.

And the body of the flower sable is as strong as King Kong, and the personality is fierce and incomparable, and when it encounters a fight and brawl to the air, it will shed two catties of tears when it is bitten. It doesn't matter if you kill people and oversell goods or take care of your home, it's all a first-class good style.

However, this kind of mortal beast, which was rare in the world and could easily hunt demon beasts, was almost extinct in the Yanfu World about ten yuan years ago.

As soon as he thought of this, his cousin's bull's eyes suddenly turned into dry-roasted meatballs, and his cousin's beautiful eyes suddenly turned into sauce-fried shrimp balls.

It's all red and scary.

The two of them knew very well that the Rakshasa girl released the roar of the dragon elephant, which was clearly warning for help.

But so what?

This is a "flower sable"!

For monks, owning a "flower marten" is not just a pet, it is equivalent to sitting on a cornucopia, a cash tree, and an inexhaustible mountain of gold!

The adult "flower sable" is comparable in size to a mammoth, not to mention the two of them, and the Jindan monk will run away when he encounters it. However, the Rakshasa Woman's "Flower Sable" is obviously a young tooth, which is a God-given opportunity to catch it! This kind of great opportunity, atmospheric luck, and if the great destiny is missed in vain, how can I meet the second time!

"Cousin, no matter who catches this flower sable later, the ownership is one and a half, what do you think?"

"The family doesn't talk to the two families, and my sister will do what she says!"

The charter was finalized in a few words, and Yan Fengjiao's secret weapon took the lead in opening the beard.

It was too fast! Her shot was really too fast! There was not even a hidden weapon in the air, and the sable that spread its wings and flipped its horn was thrown into the dust like a broken kite.

The Rakshasa Woman, who didn't have time to react, followed up and also won the bid, but after the sudden attack, a layer of cold and foggy bottle-like ice armor immediately popped out of her skin, and in an instant, this lively Rakshasa sweet sister was transformed into an ice sculpture beauty out of thin air.

As the pieces of crystal chips splashed everywhere, the glass statue was also like a Rakshasa girl, and the heart was chiseled out of three pits that were not painful or itchy.

The cold qi continued to condense, quickly filling the damage on the ice armor at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The flower sable also rolled up from the ground with a grunt, the silver hair on its body surface exploded like a porcupine, and the little mung bean stared at Yan Fengjiao viciously, baring her teeth and roaring out a dragon elephant sound that flew sand and stones.

It is worthy of being the best among mortal beasts, the Rakshasa Knight was directly killed by the halberd, it was eaten raw, and it was still alive, without any.

"The "Xuanqi Shengang" of the Twelve Heavenly Gangs of the Year Star?" "The tall stone lacquer armor rushed out, holding a pair of round, golden drumming urns and golden hammers, and defending the iron banana fan of the Rakshasa woman's surging attack head-on: "No wonder! This horse is a rare descendant of the Great Dan Miao in the Rakshasa and has the qualifications to condense and absorb Tiangang! Make a fortune and make a fortune, if this kind of high-grade goods are captured alive and sold to the Fang Market, ten thousand spirit sand will be stable!"

"Boom Boom" ......

"Boom Boom" ......

The banana fan and the urn golden hammer collided dozens of times in an instant, smashing out one after another dull sound like a broken skin and a broken drum.

The physical fitness of the Rakshasa clan is the best among the six sentient beings, don't look at the female Rakshasa looks delicate and delicate, in fact, they all have the great power of moving beams and changing pillars and traveling on land. But if you walk too much overnight, you will inevitably encounter ghosts, today this Po Qian Mei Mei made the mistake of empiricism + blind activism, as soon as she came up, she started to dream of being able to knock the opponent's weapon flying at one time, and every time she collided with the urn and gold hammer of the stone lacquer armor, he would be shocked to the same as numbness, and he involuntarily took a step back.

No matter how much she protects her body, it only adds defense, and it can't add her strength, martial arts, and consciousness.

"Are you a disciple of our Xiuzhen family those ant-like mortal poor ghosts? Dare to compare with me, don't you carry a pig's head to find the wrong temple gate!" Shi Qi Armor laughed wildly: "When a certain family was three years old, he was fed a thousand years of Zhu Guo by the elders of the family, and he grew up playing with a pair of stone lions and urine mud at the door of his house!"

"Phew!" the Rakshasa woman spat on the seven dissatisfied and eight dissatisfied, spun the banana fan like a fly, and continued to fight with him.

"Bitch, you still stink!" Yan Fengjiao was also dissatisfied with seven and eight dissatisfied, since the first wave of crescent halberds failed to work, she changed the Siling sword, mourning door nails, bone piercing darts and other more than a dozen kinds of the same and more vicious dark Qingzi, but they were all like farts and only heard a sound. "The Rakshasa here is really an evil sect, hey! It's no wonder that the Supreme Sect Leader sent thirteen groups of Gu soldiers to explore the way, and most of them ended up being wiped out, an opponent of this level, who else can deal with it except us monks. After repeated failures, the female Tanhua had to take out the most powerful treasure at the bottom of the box at hand - "Kuafu Thorn", and threw it at the Rakshasa Girl and the Flower Sable. This is the secret weapon of Qimen that she found from the weapon rack of the master, which is made of the best cave gold stone of the Doomsday Volcano, and the armor-piercing is miraculous.

But even this kind of top-level dark green child that is rare to see in the ordinary martial arts only shot the Rakshasa girl muffled and splashed crystal chips, and she didn't even see red!

The flower sable is even more evil, running a dog catching a hydrangea one by one, and chewing and swallowing all the "kuafu thorns" that Yan Fengjiao hit at it into its belly.

"Is this okay?" The female detective took a look, and it was understandable that the "Kuafu Thorn" couldn't deal with the Rakshasa woman's protective qi, after all, that thing was a monk's shield, and the martial arts of the mortal flow were not too unexpected, what is this kind of flying bite of the flower sable? Just now, it couldn't dodge the angry shots of other hidden weapons!

Could it be that the "Kuafu Thorn" is made of the best cave gold stone, which is the favorite stone delicacy of the flower sable, so that it gives the taste of the fragrance?

Yan Fengjiao has never missed a hidden weapon in her life, but she didn't expect that the first time she lost her wind was in such an unbearable and bastard way!

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, she stopped playing with hidden weapons, and switched to playing with bright weapons, showing a pair of "iron rooms" weighing eighty pounds, and rolled towards the silver-haired mouse like a whirlwind.

The Rakshasa girl, who was fighting with the stone lacquer armor, was busy idle, pursed her lips and whistled a sharp whistle, and the flower sable, who was originally blowing her beard and glaring at Yan Fengjiao, immediately flapped her wings to adjust her direction, playing a verbal gong and drum like a dragon and an elephant, and turned into the depths of the dense rainforest with a smoke, and in the blink of an eye, she disappeared without a trace, like a yellow crane.

Yan Fengjiao measured her light skills and the speed of the little mouse, depressedly gave up the urge to catch up, and slashed at the Rakshasa girl who looked like an ice sculpture with a big halberd: ", don't you hurry up and call me back your flower sable!"

"Doing, dreaming!" Although the Rakshasa stammered, the disdain in her tone was extremely clear.

The strength of these two human beings is indeed far beyond her imagination, one main attack and one main defense, the defense is impermeable, the attack is seen by maggots, and from time to time there is a cross and a change, alternating into battle. Just now, I could barely make do with it alone, and when the two of them joined forces, it didn't take long for the Rakshasa girl to be slapped three times by the urn golden hammer, so that the big double halberd was stabbed four times, if it weren't for the "Ancestral Soul" cover, I really don't know what it would have been like to die.

"Witch! every time you take a little blow to your body protection qi, it will weaken its strength, how long can you die?" Yan Fengjiao persuaded bitterly: "I know that you want to delay the time until the reinforcements arrive, but you have also seen it, with my secret weapon kung fu, how many of your Rakshasas are not a word - death? Could it be that the birth rate of your Rakshasa cultivation root bones is like that of a mouse, and there are a large number of Great Dan Miao descendants with body protection qi?"

"Besides, your body protection qi is only used for one hour a day, even if we can't wear down your 'Xuanqi Shengang' for the time being, slowly drag it out for time, and we can always drag it until the moment when it cools down on its own!" "If you don't want to sit still, hurry up and obediently offer your flower sable hands, then you rakshasa will take your Yangguan Road, and we Maha Wuliang Palace monks will walk our single-plank bridge, everyone has nothing to do with each other, wouldn't it be more beautiful?"

"Dream, dream!" The Rakshasa Woman, who also resembles an ice sculpture beauty, is as hard as eating a scale, and the tentacle-like freezing air spreads out in a circle under her feet, and in an instant, the ground within a radius of two steps is condensed into a hard, shiny ice rink.

It's a new way to use the Protective Body, and while it can't hurt the enemy, it can have some unexpected special effects in combat: sometimes it's the icing on the cake, and sometimes it's the best thing to do.

How could Yan Fengjiao and Shi Qi Armor be slipped and fell half to death by such a clumsy little trick, lifted their feet to the ground, and with a light touch, they stepped on a clear footprint on the ice.

Time passed little by little, and the sound of shaking mountains was heard in the distant rainforest.

Hundreds of Rakshasa armorers armed to the P-eye, riding all kinds of mounted giant rats, like a huge colony of migrating ants, black and oppressive from all directions flooded to the barren hills.

Rakshasa finally let out a long sigh of relief, and the reinforcements seemed to react faster than she expected.

Li Lingzhi's faint cousin and cousin sneered with a non-yin and yang face, completely ignoring the long-driven, rumbling Rakshasa Iron Horse, and pestering the ice sculpture girl Rakshasa like kraft candy to fight.

Their self-confidence and arrogance are not castles built on the beach, but whenever a horseman rushes within a hundred steps, without exception, he will be killed by Yan Fengjiao's indescribable secret weapon along with the giant rat mount.