Chapter 107: Robbery

Qu Zheng let the rest of the peace, but the rest of the rest can not really rest.

Qu Zheng and Yue Yun's desire to return home is urgent, others may not be able to understand, but the leisure of those who have been ghosts can guess a thing or two.

On the surface, An Xian has just experienced a catastrophe and is very hard, and he should rest, but in fact, An Xian is in good spirits.

Dao Yuan was collected by a mysterious power and placed in the peaceful imperial vein. There is no need to cultivate in peace, between her breath and breath, between her walking movements, the Dao source will escape little by little, nourishing her imperial vein.

As long as the pores of the emperor's vein are opened, Dao Yuan can nourish her body.

However, An Xian was not in a hurry to open up the emperor's vein pores. She needs Dao Yuan to nourish the Emperor Vein for a longer time, and the stronger the Emperor Vein, the deeper her foundation and the greater her potential.

After the emperor's vein was completely opened, Anxi's cultivation was also stabilized to the eighth level of the Spirit Realm. In a short period of time, her cultivation has won six levels in a row from the second level of the Spirit Realm, and the speed is too fast, and it takes time for An Xian to get used to it.

Therefore, there is no need to rush to cultivate at all.

Immediately, An Xian immediately opened the ghost gate, let Qianzi turn into a Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Fan, raised his legs and sat up, and let Luo Luo follow, supported himself, and forcibly walked out of the ghost gate. Although her spirit is good, her body is still weak.

"General Yue, Master Qu, I'll take you home. ”

Yue Yun and Qu Zheng saw that An Xian was so desperate for himself, and he had just experienced the thunder tribulation, but he refused to stop at all, and he wanted to help them realize their wishes, and they were grateful in their hearts.

Yue Yun said, "Your Majesty, why don't I arrange for everyone to finish planting the multi-headed bloodstone first, and then go." ”

An Xianxin said: After planting the multi-headed bloodstone, you may feel that you have repaid me for everything you owe me. After seeing your children and grandchildren, and seeing your ancestral hall of the Yue family, you can stay and guard the ancestral hall with a good conscience. Hmph, I'm not going to be fooled.

An Xian drove Qianzi to fly out of the ghost gate, and the voice came from afar. "General Yue, Lord Qu, you sort it out, and after a while, you will be able to meet the juniors in the family. As soon as the words fell, the ghost door closed, leaving Yue Yun and Qu Zheng in the ghost mound.

Qianzi's speed was lightning fast, and it only took a quarter of an hour to send An Xian to the gathering place of Yue Yun's descendants. An Xian opened the ghost gate, released Yue Yun, and handed over all the Yue family trees she had collected to Yue Yun.

An Xian didn't follow up. She asked Yue Yun to go home on her own and make an appointment with him to meet him in ten days.

She is a strange woman, and suddenly ran to someone else's house and said, "I will bring back the first generation of your family's ancestor Yue Yun...... and she will definitely be swept out with a broom.

Yue Yun is a heroic spirit, even in broad daylight, he can enter through the wall. Moreover, because of the prosperity of the incense in his ancestral hall, the Yin spiritual power accumulated on the spiritual position of the incense case is abundant, and Yue Yun is attached to his spiritual position, and he can also make a short call with his descendants. As for whether it will frighten his children and grandchildren, it is unknown whether An Xian is idle.

An Xian did not stop anything, continued to sit on the Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Fan, went to the vicinity of Qu Zheng's most promising descendants, and let Qu Zheng out. At the same time, he also handed over a copy of the county chronicle that recorded the memorial to Qu Zheng. We also made an appointment to meet again in ten days.

Next, it's time to wait.

Leisure is not going to wait. She still has things to do. Although Qianzi can fly all over the sky as a mount, after all, he is a very powerful artifact (big name), and he is always used as a horse, which is really overkill (the consumption of spiritual source is too large), it is time to build a flying sword for himself.

In the merchant market of Xianmen, there must be flying swords for sale. But there are no spirit stones, and there are not many spirit fusion pills, and there is only one elixir left, which is of average value. The fairy treasure of the flying sword is definitely not something that can be bought by gold and silver.

An Xian plans to build one himself. When she was a ghost in her previous life, she had always suffered from not having her own weapons, and she had pondered this for a long time and stole a swordsmithing book.

The flying sword created by yourself may not be as powerful as that created by the refining master, but there is an advantage that the flying sword you bought cannot be compared, that is: the flying sword you build yourself will definitely match your spiritual power attributes perfectly, and it will be smooth and smooth to use.

An Xian just wants a means of transportation, and she doesn't need the best flying sword for battle, with her level, she can build one herself, which is more than enough (definitely flying).

Refined iron and ferro-tungsten can be found in most blacksmiths. An Xian quickly purchased the amount needed to refine a few flying swords. It's just that the Xuantie is too rare, and I ran around and searched almost all over Daqin, but I didn't find it.

On this day, An Xian was flying in the sky, rushing to the next city to look for Xuantie, and a group of immortal cultivators in navy blue robes held flying swords and stopped An Xian.

Judging from the clothing, the robes of these immortal cultivators are exactly the same as the robes of the immortal cultivators of the Great Qin Royal Medical Hall, and it is obvious that these people are all from the Great Qin Immortal Sect.

On other people's territory, you naturally have to be a man with your tail between your legs. What's more, the momentum exuded by three of these people was obviously not at the level of entering the Spirit Realm.

An Xian immediately bowed to the three of them. "The little woman greets all the seniors!" and made a circle again, saluting those disciples of the Great Qin Immortal Sect who were also cultivating in the spiritual realm, "The little woman has seen all the Taoist friends. ”

The three middle-aged people who had cultivated to the Spirit Essence Realm were silent, and a young man who had entered the Spirit Realm next to him snorted coldly, "You, come with us." ”

An Xian was surprised: "What is it?"

"Take it!" the middle-aged man in the center suddenly said coldly.

The Great Qin disciples immediately changed their formation, instantly encircling An Xian.

Seeing that the situation was not good, An Xian hurriedly said: "Don't! Don't do it! I'll go with you!"

Those Great Qin disciples didn't pay attention to it, and their palms spewed out their spiritual power, and the aura around them rioted.

Boom –

Seven or eight big palms slapped out, and seven or eight qi blades formed by spiritual power flew out and collided together, making a loud noise.

Several Great Qin disciples who made a move were all shocked and flew backwards. However, where the air blades collided, there was nothing.

It turned out that the Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Fan suddenly sank, and escaped this catastrophe with peace and leisure. However, the spiritual power of these besiegers hedged against each other, hurt each other, and suffered a great loss.

"Sure enough, it's a good baby!" The middle-aged man at the head had two mustaches, his eyes flashed with fine light, the spiritual power under his feet surged, and the speed of the flying sword increased sharply.

However, this speed is still not able to catch up with the Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Fan.

As soon as the mustache raised his hand, he threw out seventy-seven forty-nine flying needles. The flying needle shone silver, and it hit An Xian's back.

The Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Fan changed direction several times in a row, and the flying needles were all persevering, like shadows. The Nine Heavens Wind Thunder Fan sank rapidly, and at a height of a few meters above the ground, it threw down An Xian and erected it to become a fan shield.

Dodo-do...... A series of soft sounds. Forty-nine flying needles all hit the fan, broke off one after another, and fell.

Turn over and let yourself land steadily. Mobilizing his spiritual power, he put on a posture to face the battle, and asked loudly: "Seniors of Great Qin, why did you fight the little woman for no reason?"

"For no reason, you little thief! you stole the Ice and Fire Holy Lotus of our clan, and if you don't quickly hand it back, and then commit suicide to apologize!" the mustache sneered and fell to the ground.