Chapter 102: The Valley of the Miasma (12)
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Wan Qingping swept past him at a gallop, stretched out his hand halfway, and the goose dart that shot out was immediately firmly grasped by him, as for the elephant demon beast, he was too lazy to kill it again.
After calculating the time, it has been more than 12 days since entering the Bimia Valley, and it was originally calculated to go to find Chunhua Gu first, and then end the matter of the three-leaf net hualien, and finally go to meet everyone to complete the commission of the big sacrifice, but because of the halfway in the matter of the flame silkworm, the time is a little tight now, so along the way, Wan Qingping can avoid the battle that is not related, and he really can't dodge, so he will make a move or two.
Fortunately, since Wan Qingping's cultivation was at the top of all the people who entered the Bimia Valley, there were very few unsightly troubles to come to the door, there was no conflict of interest, and these top-level monks rarely had fights.
When Wan Qingping turned his mung bean eyes and began to ponder the matter of the three-leaf essence lotus, suddenly a dazzling light appeared in the distance, and behind this light, there were three blood-colored lights chasing after him, and the distance between the two was not even half a mile, and everyone's degree was quite amazing.
Wan Qingping, a monk who built the foundation of the Great Perfection, felt the momentum exuded by these people, and his heart couldn't help but tighten, and as soon as he saw this posture, he knew that there was a kind of murder and treasure hunting drama again.
It's not simple, the treasure in the hands of the person at the front must be something that is extremely cherished, otherwise it will not attract the three foundation building Great Perfection monks to join forces to hunt down and kill, Wan Qingping turned his mind and secretly judged.
However, he made up his mind in an instant, he would never participate in this matter, with his own strength, not to mention whether he could snatch the treasure from the hand of the person who was chased and killed at the front, even if he could, but once the treasure was in his hands, the three people behind him immediately turned the gun and aimed it at him, he would not do this purely death-seeking behavior.
Fortunately, the direction of the person in front of him was not the direction he was rushing in now, Wan Qingping couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, but unfortunately he didn't wait for long to be proud, and the person who was being chased seemed to have also shown his escape, and immediately turned around and came very close to him.
As soon as Wan Qingping saw this posture, he knew what the idea of the person being chased and killed, it was nothing more than the eastward movement of the troubled water, and he cursed secretly, he immediately swung up his mana, and a little under his feet, the degree of the shuttle suddenly accelerated by three percent, and the direction also shifted.
Wan Qingping's flying magic weapon was obtained by the old woman who blackmailed the identification of Tianhua Breaking Pill in Wandao Haihua Fengfang, and the fifty-five prohibitions were enough to be worthy of his identity as a monk in the late stage of foundation building, but unfortunately, this is the Jiuli tribe, the place that is best at refining weapons, how can a monk who builds the foundation of the Great Perfection be worse than Wan Qingping's flying magic weapon, plus the cultivation is also slightly higher than him, so although Wan Qingping is mentioning and changing direction, the person behind him is still like kraft candy, after a cup of tea, He chased after him steadily.
It was she who was only five or six feet away from each other at this time, and although there was a rain curtain to cover it, Wan Qingping recognized the person at a glance, who was not the "Hundred Flowers Girl" Gen Jingluo who intervened when he and Kua Liangke were fighting for the four-winged golden cicada? According to Kua Liangke, this woman was also the concubine of a Jindan Gu Master
This woman caught up with Wan Qingping, although there was only one side, but she seemed to recognize him with a gloomy face, blinked her beautiful eyes, and then giggled, and made a pleasant voice like a yellow bird: "It turned out to be a Taoist friend, we are also a good fate, catch it, and give you a chance to tie the pill" The moment he spoke, an object slipped out of Gen Qinluo's sleeve and shot towards Wan Qingping.
Wan Qingping, who was pulled into the water, avoided it like a snake and scorpion, and didn't want to pick up the flying things at all, so as not to really be pulled into the water, but it was a pity that the sentence "chance to tie the pill" that Gen Jingluo said made him, who had always been greedy, couldn't help but have a wave of ripples in his heart in an instant.
In the end, he didn't resist the temptation, and an oval-shaped thing was grabbed by his ghost and landed firmly in his hand.
"Dao Friendly Calculation" flashed in his eyes, and Wan Qingping recognized the thing in his hand, but he always kept a cold face and did not give this woman a good face.
"Giggles, although there are fewer things, but it is always useful for Jiedan, if the Taoist friend wants to hand over the things, the concubine is not objected, by the way, the Taoist friend probably doesn't know who is chasing behind, the famous "bloody hand three slaughters" of the Nanban lineage, I wish the Taoist friendship luck "Since the purpose of the disaster to move eastward has been achieved, this woman does not follow Wan Qingping, and immediately changed the direction, at the time of parting, Gen Jingluo pursed her lips and smiled, and the unintentionally revealed style has a kind of seductive charm.
The femme fatale Wan Qingping was also taken by the charm of this woman, and was a little sluggish, but soon returned to normal, and then scolded hatefully in his heart.
As for Gen Qinluo's reminder, even if Wan Qingping didn't know what the "Three Slaughters of Bloody Hands" was, just by listening to the name, he knew that the three people chasing behind him were by no means good birds, and the scene of taking things away must have been seen by the three of them.
Anyway, if it's something else, forget it, but this "Rolling Thunder Stone" is indeed beneficial to the Jiedan, as soon as he gritted his teeth, Wan Qingping immediately puffed up all his mana, and he sped up a point again.
"Tu Er, you go after that kid" The monk who caught up first paused for a moment at the place where Wan Qingping and Gen Jingluo broke up, and when the other two escapes caught up one after another, this person hurriedly commanded angrily.
"Don't worry, you can't run out of the palm of my hand," said a big man with a string of beads the size of a lychee around his neck.
"Don't be careless, that kid doesn't see that cultivation shallow, if the limelight is not right, it doesn't hurt to give up, the big head of the rolling thunder stone must be in the hands of Gen Jingluo's cheap vu, don't lose the big because of the small" The leader seemed to be very shrewd, and immediately pointed out the key points.
Dahan didn't say anything more, waved his hand impatiently, and then a dazzling blood light sprang up around his body, chasing in the direction of Wan Qingping with a faint ghost crying wolf howl.
"Boom-" A black smoke rose up, and in the firelight, the chasing big man immediately staggered.
"Phew, just a few talismans, I also want to stop me from slaughtering Er" The blood light around the big man only dimmed for a moment, paused, and then returned to normal and chased after him.
"Daoyou, say it again, the thing is really not here with me, is it just a simple move to move the water eastward, Daoist friends can't see it?" Wan Qingping fled with all his might, and shouted loudly to the back, but scolded the big man half to death in his heart.
A quarter of an hour ago, Wan Qingping was chased by this person, fortunately, the difference between the two cultivation is not too big, plus Wan Qingping has always been scheming, and he kept harassing him with some miscellaneous talismans on the way, so until now the two have not officially fought each other.
"In that case, let Uncle Ben check the storage bag, otherwise don't blame me for being polite" Dahan insisted consistently, this was not the first time he had replied, and there was a faint impatience in his words.
Don't say that Wan Qingping has a ghost in his heart, even if he doesn't, he can't take off the storage bag and let others rummage through it, which is no different from a meat bun beating a dog.
Damn, it's really when Grandpa Wan bullied Wan Qingping's mung bean's eyes narrowed, and the murderous aura rose instantly.