Reaching out and taking out a porcelain bottle from his arms, Qin Que muttered: "It's really a big sect, even Senior Brother Bai is greedy for Juyuan Dan, and the disciples of the Fufeng Sect Washing Vein Realm actually carry it with him." It's a pity that there are so many good things, your sister's. ”

Feng Luoluo has a lot of good things on his body, not to mention the demon beasts he has hunted in the past two days, not to mention the spiritual grass he has collected, just a few talismans and a few spiritual things on his body are enough to make people blush, not to mention the flying sword that can fly into the air. When Qin Que saw so many things, he could barely leave a trace of clarity, and after reminding himself several times of being greedy for small and cheap and suffering big losses, he only took away a bottle of three Juyuan Pills, as well as a bottle of lower-level Gathering Spirit Pills, and all the rest of the things did not move, and now they must have been burned to ashes by the real fire of the red-crowned magpie.

If it weren't for that, Qin Que wouldn't have that confidence when he faced Le Zheng, don't say that he just came to deceive himself with a little suspicion, even if he really invited his seniors to report and search his body, Qin Que was not worried, although the Ju Yuan Dan was precious, the Ju Yuan Dan he had was not one or two, and they were all from the hands of Hu Buji, a disciple of the Fufeng Sect, and there was no difference from the current ones.

It's a little strange that Lian Xihan left when she left, I don't know what she saw, but there's nothing to worry about, it's just that the soldiers came to cover up the water.

Thinking about what happened before and after, and feeling that he didn't have too many mistakes, Qin Que shook his head, opened the porcelain bottle, poured out a Juyuan Pill and sent it to his mouth, and as a stream of pure heaven and earth aura poured into the dantian, Qin Que slowly urged the Aoki Sentence Divine Technique.

In the next two days, Qin Que noticed that there were sword lights flickering around him from time to time, once or twice, it may have been passing by accidentally, but so many times, there was definitely someone following him, although he didn't see it clearly, nine times out of ten, it was still Le Zheng or the disciples of the Fufeng Sect who had befriended him who were watching him.

After giving the middle finger to the sky a few times, Qin Que didn't pay much attention to it, but he was more attentive to finding the magical spiritual liquid in his heart, if his Qingwu Flying Sword was also raised to the top of the five runes, where would he still need to suffer from their sullen breath, but unfortunately it seemed that his good luck had run out before, and he didn't find a single one in two days.

At noon on the third day, Qin Que, who had just climbed the mountainside of the fifth peak, suddenly noticed a fluctuation in the transmission jade talisman, and said in his heart that Lian Xihan had some news again, and took it out and swept it only to find that it was actually a few senior masters sitting in the town. There was no explanation, just ordered everyone to continue hunting monsters as before.

Qin Que, who shook his head, took the jade talisman into his arms, and was about to continue to take a step, when he saw the sword light flickering in front of him, and a figure fell, it was Le Zheng, a disciple of the Fufeng Sect.

Blocking the way in front of Qin Que, Le Zheng said in a deep voice: "Qin Que, don't be busy leaving first, let's wait for what the seniors say." ”

"You're going to let me wait with you? ”

"Could it be that you are weak and dare not face the questions of your predecessors. ”

"We Heshan Sect are small families, and we can't compare to your sect's magnanimity, if we don't hunt demon beasts and collect spirit grass by ourselves, we may not be able to cultivate in the future. Daoist friends have to ask me to wait with you, or you can bring the pill. ”

"You?" Qin Que didn't make Le Zheng angry with a few words, and after following him for three days, he didn't see how hard Qin Que was to hunt a demon beast, but at this point, he was so motivated, after a pause, Le Zheng pouted and said: "Yes, as long as you wait for the seniors to confirm that you are not at fault, what if I pay you a pill." ”

"Hehe, that's no problem, but Le Zheng Daoyou, don't fool me with some low-grade goods. As he spoke, Qin Que reached out and took out a Juyuan Dan, shook it in front of Le Zheng's eyes, and then threw it into his mouth and sat down on the spot.

Seeing that Qin Que actually took out a Juyuan Pill as an elixir to restore the true yuan and threw it into his mouth, Le Zheng's face suddenly sank, such a luxurious thing, even he, the leader of the three generations of disciples of the Fufeng Sect, had never tried it, the monk of the Washing Pulse Realm, where could he use the Juyuan Pill to restore the true yuan, who took this pill and kept it like a treasure and waited for the time to break through the realm. What's more, according to Qin Que's movements in the previous few days, not to mention half a day and a day, if it takes half a month, he won't be able to earn a single Juyuan Dan, so he actually dares to blackmail himself. Seeing that Qin Que had closed his eyes and urged his mind, Le Zheng whispered a few words of scolding in his mouth, and stood aside with a flying sword, obviously worried that Qin Que would escape and leave at the last moment.

If he knew what Qin Que was thinking, Le Zheng wouldn't have to worry so much.

Whether it's a blessing or a curse or a curse, he can't avoid it, he has been following this matter in his heart, and he has been being followed, Qin Que has long wanted to solve it, as for blackmailing a Juyuan Dan, it is just a bad taste that Qin Que can't get used to the disciples of the Fufeng Sect, although Qin Que can't say that he can't say that he can't look down on Juyuan Dan, he doesn't take it very seriously.

More than an hour has passed, and Qin Que is still urging his mind on the ground, but Le Zheng, who is standing on the side, has more anger and unwillingness on his face. Just because he hadn't received the news for a long time, Le Zheng sent another message to his parents, not only did he not receive the message he wanted to ask Qin Que, but he was scolded a few words.

Sensing Le Zheng's movements, Qin Que opened his eyes: "Le Daoyou, it's not a short time, I haven't received the message from my seniors here?"

"Hmph, count your luck, the seniors can't get away with something for the time being, and we'll talk about this later. You're good to go. ”

"Hehe, Le Daoyou, with such a little effort, I forgot what I said before?If I don't have enough money, next time I go to your sect to get the Zhiling Pill, I will ask for it?" As he spoke, Qin Que swayed back and forth with a porcelain bottle in his hand.

"You! Just a Juyuan Dan, take it. Looking at Qin Que's somewhat scoundrel expression, Le Zheng felt disgusted for a while, but in the end, he opened a porcelain bottle and took out a Juyuan Dan and threw it over.

Pingbai got a Juyuan Dan, Qin Que was very happy in his heart, but his mood slowed down and he was a little more resentful. Just now, Le Zheng could see clearly that the senior masters actually had no idea, could it be that the death of a disciple of the Pulse Cleansing Realm was not in their eyes at all? This made Qin Que, who was also in the realm of the Pulse Washing Realm, think of himself.

Soon, Qin Que couldn't care about the matter anymore.

Qin Que, who was wandering around the mountainside, wanting to find the magical spiritual liquid, suddenly had a slight expression, and swept out of the surroundings with his gaze, just in an instant, Qin Que suddenly noticed some slight changes in the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, and in just an instant, Qin Que noticed a familiar aura.

That's right, it is to condense your divine sense, so that the Qingwu Flying Sword will give birth to a strange and changing magical aura of spiritual liquid. Although there was only a faint trace and it was fleeting, Qin Que could also be sure that his sense was absolutely right, but it was a pity that even if Qin Que had spurred his divine sense to the extreme and swept around several times, he had not found where that trace of breath just now came from and where it went.

The most important thing for the hunter is patience, whether it is a trace or two, since he is aware of it, Qin Que is about to catch it, and after a little look around, Qin Que leaned on a mountain wall at will and sat down, without urging his heart, he only scattered his divine sense and swept around, quietly waiting for the second appearance of that breath, just like in the past alone in the mountains ambush waiting to hunt a clever beast.

Not long after Qin Que sat cross-legged on the ground, a sword light suddenly flashed in the air above his head, and it was still Le Zheng.

Different from the previous time, Le Zheng, who appeared this time, did not go to Qin Que for trouble, and did not even pay attention to Qin Que anymore, after landing on the ground, he looked around intently, and from time to time he poked out his nostrils and sniffed a few times, his face was full of surprise, and after a while, it seemed that he had found something, Le Zheng jumped on the flying sword again, and swooped away.

The movement here could not be concealed from Qin Que who had been probing the surroundings, Le Zheng noticed something strange, Qin Que was also full of doubts, he did not find the magical aura of spiritual liquid, but found that the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth gradually became thicker, and in just a quarter of an hour, the island with thin aura had already surpassed the place of Chaotianping at the outer gate of Heshan.

Many birds and beasts who didn't know where they were hiding were obviously aware of this change, and they left the hiding place one after another, and Qin Que could hear a string of birds and beasts roaring in his ears, all of them went in the direction of the top of the mountain, just by relying on these birds and beasts with a more keen sense, he could also guess that the aura at the top of the mountain must be the strongest, and Le Zheng just now went to the top of the mountain with these demon birds and beasts.

Stopping in place for a while, Qin Que was thinking about whether he should also go to the top of the mountain, when suddenly a fine light flashed in his eyes, and he jumped up violently, and instead of going up the mountain, he rushed towards a cliff next to him.

Finally, I realized that breath again, which escaped from under the cliff, and in just a few breaths, this pure breath merged with the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth.

I don't know if there is an ant nest or a worm hole under the cliff, or if there are more powerful demon beasts and monsters, and I don't know where the breath escaped from, Qin Que did not urge the flying body to fall straight down, but pulled a mountain vine with the thickness of a small arm in one hand, and held the Qingwu Flying Sword in the other, and slowly slid down.

"Here?" With a force in his hand, Qin Que stopped in the middle of the cliff, looked around for a moment, and then waved the green black flying sword in his hand and slashed towards the gray-brown bulge on the cliff.

"Huh?" After the sword, Qin Que's eyes were full of shock, although the Qingwu Flying Sword was a wood-based flying sword, it was not as sharp as the gold-based flying sword of the same level, but it was also a magic weapon, and it had a history of smashing the three-grade magic weapon, but at this moment, it did not cut off this root-like thing, leaving only a shallow indentation more than half an inch deep.

Alert in his heart, he was more cautious and vigilant, Qin Que waved his green black flying sword again, did not cut down the gray-brown rhizome again, and swung his sword towards the surrounding mountains and rocks, which were far inferior to gray-brown things, and in a moment, a pit that could accommodate a person to stand had appeared in front of Qin Que.

Standing in the pit, Qin Que swung the Qingwu Flying Sword again, scribbling back and forth like a log, half an inch and half an inch, after dozens of back and forth, Qin Que was inexplicably happy on his face.