Chapter 30: The confrontation between two men

Huo Rongdong was taken aback by the conversation between the two, Dugu Yi is the Yuan Infancy?!

So far, the monks of the land, the Jindan period has been daunting, and it is a high existence. For example, Zhou Lin and Han Shan are both heads of families or patriarchs, turning their hands into clouds and rain, and casually deciding the life and death of others.

Qi Ci of the Jindan Great Perfection realm is even more flamboyant, and no matter where he goes, there is no one in his eyes.

Infant ...... What is the status?

She hurriedly took a big step to the side, bent down and respectfully saluted her juniors: "I've seen Daojun, please forgive the juniors for being rude." ”

Qi Ci snorted, his eyes aggressive: "He hid his cultivation, it's normal if you can't see it." ”

As he spoke, he strode closer and stood on the other side of Huo Nindong.

He had just found something from the secret room of the Zhou family's mansion, and when he came out, he saw an eyesore male cultivator standing with Huo Rendong. The two talked happily and laughed, as if they had been old friends for many years.

Also talked about the senior brother?

A handful of age, what a brother! It's almost the same to be called an ancestor.

Qi Ci didn't feel it in his heart, he only felt anger surging.

"This Dao Monarch is very naΓ―ve, and he dares to ask where he comes from. What is the important thing about coming to this remote town? ”

A sentence of Daojun also reveals a message: the age difference between the two is very large, at least a few hundred years, and it is not something that can be crossed by a casual [senior brother].

Except for a few extremely talented existences, which of the current Yuan Infant Stage cultivators is not an old monster that is hundreds of years old, or even thousands of years old, Qi Ci, who is in his early 100s, is already extremely young.

Dugu Yi smiled, his hand-cranked folding fan was graceful, and he didn't look angry at all.

"Daoist friends don't have to be so cautious, this monarch's Dao number is shifting, and he never likes to respect and be inferior. Today, I hit it off with Xiaoyou at first sight, so I chatted a few more words. No, we're just exploring the art of Qihuang. ”

"Right, Fairy Huo?"

Dugu Yi smiled charmingly in white, but Huo Rongdong only felt Qi Ci's hair-making gaze. The forces on both sides attacked, and she couldn't breathe in the middle, so she could only lower her head and pretend not to exist.

Dugu watched the reactions of the two playfully, and slowly took out a wooden box from his sleeve and threw it to Qi Ci in the air.

"This is the three-flavor medicinal material you commissioned in Yinhai Study, and this gentleman wants to go to Lingxiao Island to preach, so I will send it by the way."

Qi Ci held the wooden box with one hand, and his brows furrowed even deeper: "Yuanying Daojun of Yinhai Study, personally deliver the goods?" ”

Dugu Yi hooked his lips: "Why not?" ”

Two outstanding men who were equally tall and handsome confronted each other, and the atmosphere was tense. Originally, there were some ordinary people walking in and out, but they all hid and temporarily avoided the edge, and the street was very quiet.

Huo Rongdong, who was in the first wave range, only felt that her scalp was numb, but she didn't seem to be able to do anything.

Dugu Yi folded the fan and said provocatively: "Fairy Xiaohuo and Daoyou don't seem to have anything to do with each other. You are neither a master nor an apprentice, nor a brother or sister, nor a Taoist couple, in what capacity do you manage her? ”

The corners of Qi Ci's forehead jumped, and his fists tightened: "What does Daojun want to say." ”

Dugu Yi sighed, and the slender fox looked at him: "You sword cultivators, are you all doing things with your heart and revealing your joy and anger?" ”

"It's really hard for a woman to follow you."

Qi Ci's fingers moved, only to feel that the dantian was blown up, he touched the sword box with his right hand, and suddenly someone grabbed his arm hard before drawing the sword.

Huo Rendong kept shaking his head with his face up, his eyes were full of dissuasion: "Childe can't!!" ”

The woman's face turned pale, and she glanced at her, Qi Ci took a deep breath, and felt that she was hit on the head.

He knew that he had fallen for someone's scheme, so he sneered again and pulled Huo Rongdong behind him to hide.

"Since Daojun knows that I am a sword cultivator, he must also know that sword cultivators have always been able to kill people beyond the ranks."

In other words, although he is not as good as the Yuan Infant, he can kill the Dharma cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period. What kind of dignity and inferiority realm, in the face of absolute combat effectiveness, is vulnerable.

Qi Ci was aggressive, and the smile on Dugu Yi's face was gone.

His fingers gripped the folding fan, his phalanx bones so hard that they turned white. The two have torn their faces, and in the face of each other's provocations, it is difficult to maintain false respect.

The two men looked at each other and hated each other, if it wasn't for the wrong timing, they were afraid that they would have already fought.

Dugu Yi flicked his sleeves and faced Huo Rendong again: "Little Huo Fairy will pay more attention to your body in the future, I see that your breath is vain, you must be recovering from a serious illness, don't be heartbroken." ”

He handed over a fishtail wooden talisman: "This is a token of our Yinhai study, the south and the north, where there are people, there is a Yinhai study, and the fairy can come to Benjun if he has any problems in the future, but where he can do it, he will come to help." ”

Huo Rongdong only felt that he had received a hot potato, and hurriedly lowered his head to salute: "Thank you Daojun for your kindness." ”

But she didn't dare to look up again, and only waited for a moment, and when the white robe that stayed in front of her was far away, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Dugu Yi's figure was no longer visible, and there was a sound of horses' hooves clattering not far away, and Huo Rongdong stood in place holding the wooden talisman and watching.

"Look, you like him like this?" Leng Buding Qi Ci came over from the side, and a face was very close to her.

Thinking about it this way, Dugu Yi, like Han Lu, belongs to the type of literati and ink writers.

Huo Rongdong saw a magnified handsome face at first glance, and hurriedly took half a step back, and his heartbeat missed half a beat.

"Childe, don't talk nonsense, Fang is the Dao Monarch who helped me deal with a patient's injury, so we talked a little more."

Hearing that she was explaining, Qi Ci's face softened.

He snorted coldly: "This person looks young, but he is actually an old monster who is hundreds of years old, don't be deceived." ”

"There is an uneven balance between good and evil in the cultivation realm, and some people seem to be good people, but in fact they may not."

The two of them looked at each other, Qi Ci's eyes were deep and dark, and they were as pressing as usual, but if they looked carefully, they seemed to be different from usual.

Huo Rongdong smiled: "I understand, the son is all for my good." I've met so many people along the way, and I only trust Childe. ”

Qi Ci looked at her clear eyes, it was really like a shallow stream, he was the most important in her heart, Qi Ci understood this, and felt very good.

When no one looked at each other, the people on the street who had disappeared at some point appeared again, looking at them with mocking expressions.

There were also a few aunts who were secretly laughing, Qi Ci coughed dryly, and pulled Huo Rongdong to the uninhabited alley.

"This is the three-flavor medicine I bought in Yinhai Study, which can solve the sequelae of the Red Pill evil method, and if you take it after boiling, you won't be able to sleep unsteadily day and night." Qi Ci put away the box, "Let's not mention this matter for the time being." ”

He conjured a black porcelain vase from his palm, and his face was serious: "Do you know what this is?" ”

Huo Rongdong took the bottle and poured out a black pill from it, which was engraved with conch-like lines, and smelled a unique aroma.

"Pills?"

"This is Mo Yudan. Serve it without difference, rise for ten years. ”

Huo Rongdong was startled and almost threw the pill on the ground: "Childe is saying, this is also a red pill!?" ”

Qi Ci pinched the porcelain bottle in the palm of his hand, a cloud of red ignited from between his fingers, and the fire gradually engulfed the porcelain bottle, and the elixir in the bottle melted, emitting a scorched smell.

"It's not a red pill, and if you have to say it, there are indeed similarities between the two."

"Hongdan uses people as medicine, and raw materials are hard to find." Qi Ci, "The Moyu Pill is refined from the Demon Beast Inner Pill, but it is not an ordinary demon beast, but a demon beast that has been polluted by the barrier poison and has turned into a demon. ”

"Taking the Moyu Pill can indeed improve your cultivation, but at the cost of the breeding of demons in your heart, and the gradual tyranny and degeneration, it is not a righteous path cultivation like the Red Pill curse."

As he spoke, Qi Ci's palm fire had burned the porcelain bottle to ashes, and when he moved his fingers, the ashes fell to the ground.

Huo Rendong thought that Qi Ci was infected with obstacle poison and was in unbearable pain, what should the demon beast polluted by barrier poison look like?

She looked sad: "Where did Childe get this kind of thing?" ”

Qi Ci: "Guess. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Zhou family. ”

"That's right. I searched all over the Zhou Family's Secret Pavilion again and found a hidden secret door. Judging from the number of vacancies in it, Zhou Lin had been taking Mo Yudan for at least three years, so much so that the whole person was demonized. ”

Qi Ci's face was expressionless: "The Demon Beast Inner Pill is never circulated on the market, and the Moyu Pill is very valuable, and the Zhou family must have a stable supply channel." ”

"The remote river city, the small Zhou family. Who has the means to do this......"