Qi refining eightfold.

Seeing this person's cultivation, I wish the fire in my eyes to be harmless, and I have the heart to try my newly learned technique, my eyes blinked, and two fires burned out of thin air on the hands of the two masters of the second village.

The second village master's hands were scorched, his hands trembled, he let go of his hand, and the two water splitting spurs fell.

As if remembering something again, he endured the pain and slammed his hand to re-grip the two splitting spines that were about to land.

No matter how the two flames in his hands burned, he gritted his teeth, but he still didn't let go, and a cold breath erupted from his mouth, and he pressed it towards his hands together.

The fat and thin two people behind him stepped forward and blocked the second village master behind him, and the fat man was covered in an earthy yellow light, and his arms were folded on his chest, like a wall, and he rushed towards Zhu Wuxian.

The thin man also had an earthy yellow glow on his body, slowly blending into the rock wall on the side and disappearing.

I wish no injury to be well-organized, and keep pinching the trick in his hand, although the spells on the book are not difficult for him, but in the end, he has just started practicing, and it is a little difficult for a strong person to make a quick start.

The fat man was close in front of him, and the distance of two or three steps was just a breath, and the thin man was still nowhere to be seen, and the magic trick in his hand had been pinched in the hand of Zhu Wuxian.

Reaching out from the bottom to the top, a huge stone pillar protruded from the potholed ground and was in front of the fat man.

The fat man hit it straight without a trace of defense, and although the stone pillar was knocked down by him, he also fell to the ground.

He only wrapped his spiritual power around his arms, did not protect his head, hit his forehead on the stone pillar, covered his head and wailed on the ground.

The thin man melted into the rock wall, and before it was revealed, Zhu Wuxian felt that there was a gaze staring at him all the time.

The spell in his hand changed, and he waved it at the stone walls on all sides.

Yellow swept with multicolored aura, and layers of thick barriers appeared on the four stone walls.

"If you use spells like this, even if you are proficient in spells, you won't have much spiritual power left in your body."

The second village master no longer spewed cold air from his mouth, and the two flames in his hands had disappeared, gritting his teeth and saying, more like cheering for himself.

"You can come and try, spare your life, and not kill you." The spell in Zhu Wuxian's hand changed again, and he looked at the second village master with burning eyes.

This rock wall is covered with the rock and soil that he has turned into, if you can't get out of the rock wall in time, you will definitely be lucky and unlucky.

Although the people of this North Wind Village are strong in magic, they are so squandering, and the spiritual power in their bodies is not more than half at most.

The eyes of the second village master flickered, holding two water splitting spurs, and his body swam like a long snake, approaching Zhu Wuxian.

The two splitting spikes became even more condensed, and the dark water color flickered at the tip of the spike.

As soon as the curse turned around, a brilliant flame fell from above and smashed into the heavenly spirit above the head of the second village master.

The neck of the second village lord shrank, forcibly twisted around, and avoided.

The flames suddenly stopped, and they differentiated into thin ox fire needles, which fell densely.

"You are such a god-consuming envoy technique, are you really not afraid that the spiritual power in your body will be exhausted, and your cultivation will not advance but retreat." The second village master rebuked angrily, and rolled over to avoid the fire needle.

The needle fell, piercing through the damp rock wall of the ground, creating honeycomb-like holes in it.

Running out of spiritual power?

Zhu Wuxian raised his eyebrows indifferently, and sank into the dantian with a wisp of mind.

The dantian is like a five-colored lake, endless, shaking with charming colors.

"Whew, whoa..."

The second village owner shrugged his shoulders and panted, and suddenly a cry came from his belly, grunting...

His face instantly became wonderful, and there was a hint of embarrassment in his solemnity.

Eh, life in the village is not good, not only is the aura gone, but even the food has been exhausted, otherwise, the owner of the village will not come up with such a bad means to deal with the unjust and hateless Beifeng Village.

The plan of the owner of the village is about to be completed, and it cannot be destroyed in my hands, and the village is still waiting for us to go back.

The heart of the second village lord sank down suddenly, and the two condensed water splitting spurs in his hand came out of his hand, and the last bit of spiritual power in his body was infused, pinching the spell that had not been used for a long time.

The water pierced the air and stabbed at Zhu Wu, and a fire was born from it.

Water and fire are excited, and the transpiring white mist suddenly protrudes, overflowing this hollow.

Two water-splitting thorns with fire shuttled through the thick white mist, surrounding Zhu without injury.

"Fellow Daoist can't help it." The second village master let out a low shout, and the two fire thorns crossed and stabbed at Zhu Wuxian.

"If you don't have that, you'll have to leave an arm and leg to walk."

The voice of wishing no harm came from behind abruptly.

The second village master was horrified in his heart, turned around in horror, and the two fire spikes also lost their heads, and fell into the rock walls on both sides that wished to be harmless.

"You..."

The two fiery eyes shine like candlelight, and they are like ghosts in the dark, which is even more terrifying.

The owner of the second village was first frightened, and then looked at death as if he were at home, closed his eyes tightly, pounced on it, and bit it when he opened his mouth.

Zhu Wuwu's body did not move, his right hand was raised, his head was pressed, and he was set aside, secretly exerting force in his palm, and at the same time fell asleep.

The second village master fell beside Chen Chiyu, also unconscious.

The fat man covered his head on the ground, and also regained his clarity, raised his head, and one palm quickly enlarged in front of his eyes, and he was also sleepy when it was dark in front of him.

With a pinch of the spell, the rock and soil that had melted from the rock walls on all sides disappeared, and a figure fell weakly.

The thin man ran out in one breath, and wanted to come out of the rock wall, but the spiritual power in the dantian was insufficient, and he couldn't break through the rock and soil that Zhu Wuxian had turned out, and he almost suffocated.

"Bang!"

"Bang."

The two of them fell against the rock wall, equally unconscious.

Zhu Wuxian sat by the fire, picked up the charred fish and gnawed it.

He deliberately avoided this fire just because of these two fish!

Now it's what I wanted.

Regardless of the fish bones and fish bones, under the operation of the iron chewing technique, they all turned into ends.

Although it does not contain spiritual power, but the operation of the iron chewing technique also eliminates the need to pick fish bones and spit fish bones, I wish you no harm in eating a fish in two or three bites, well, no! There is a faint spiritual power, although this spiritual power is weak, but it is so cold!

Slightly closed his eyes, the five elements of spiritual power wrapped in extremely cold spiritual power, refining.

"Hahahaha, after eating my cold poison, no matter how strong you are, you have to be soft." Eerie laughter echoed around the rock face.

Zhu Wuxian opened his eyes sharply and looked around, looking for who made the sound.

"Which fellow Daoist, please come out and see you."

"See you when you see it, I'm poisoned by my cold, I'm not afraid of you!" A strange monkey-like figure emerged from the darkness where Zhu Wuxian appeared.

"With two big lanterns on, do you think you're very dignified? I'll be with you when you fall from above, what's the use of being good-looking, a straw bale. ”

This man seemed to mind Zhu Wuxian looking so handsome, and his eyes narrowed into a slit.

The cold spiritual power wrapped in the five elements spiritual power in the body suddenly exploded and rushed through the body.

"Wow!"

A dull mouthful of blood spurted out, exuding a bitter chill, extinguishing the burning fire.

"Humph! But that's it..."

"Phew!"

The loose sword dragged the five-colored tail mark out of the shadows, pierced through the heart, and then swirled, taking the head away.

"A high-grade spiritual weapon." The short, thin body without a head and heart fell, and the eyes of the head taken away by the loose sword widened, and it opened its mouth silently, never closing it again.

"But that's it." I wish you no injuries and ignore the corpses that fell aside, and put the last remaining half of the grilled fish into your mouth.

The cold dark blood that extinguished the flames suddenly rose, exuding a cold determination, and when he was caught off guard, he cut off Zhu Wuwu's waist.

"That's true!" The strange short and thin figure came out of the darkness again, came to Zhu Wuxian, and sneered.

"Zheng!"

A halberd fell on the head, smashing the short and thin figure into a pulp.

Zhu Wuxian appeared from the rock wall on the side, holding a paper figure disconnected from his waist in his hand.

The unharmed body on the ground was gone.

Sit down in the original position, pick up half of the uneaten grilled fish that fell on the ground, gently blow off the dirt and dirt, continue to put it in your mouth, and chew it.

Although Zhu Wuxian concluded that he could not build a foundation at most, he was not reckless enough to risk his life, and the moment he entered the crack in the ground, he used the stand-in paper man given by Yang Yi, and his real body has been hidden in the dark.

This is just a paper man, and after refining without injury, he also has all kinds of means, but the spiritual power in his body is insufficient, only one percent of his original dantian spiritual power, otherwise he would not be unable to refine the cold poison in the grilled fish.

Cold poison is not difficult to deal with, as long as it is wrapped with spiritual power, it can be refined, but this short and thin weird demon cultivator is facing the lack of dantian spiritual power in his body, how can he be willing to use precious dantian spiritual power to wrap an abnormal spiritual power that looks only a little cold.

If you leave this spiritual power alone, it will naturally dissipate.

Therefore, the short and thin weird demon cultivator has repeatedly succeeded, and he is quite proud of the cold poison in his hands.

"Boom!"

After eating the grilled fish, he spat into the air, and the cold fell on his saliva, smashing a small pit.

Zhu Wuxian's eyes flickered, his mind was clear, and he already knew the reason for this.

It's just that a village that also doesn't eat people is a few points more embarrassing than the North Wind Village, the spiritual energy in the village is exhausted, if you can't find the spiritual power again, you will be pulled out by the demon cultivator, and you have to plan the spiritual vein of the North Wind Village.

The stomach of the two village owners also screamed twice when they fought, and the food in the Bacheng village was not enough, waiting for them to take away the spiritual veins and then follow some food in the north wind village.

That's a little difficult to do, I wish no harm to think to myself, the left and right are also hard-working people, not evil demons by nature, if you kill them, not only can you say that your conscience is unreasonable, but the people in their village will also die, don't kill them, let them go back, it's also a death, how is it good.

Shaking his head slightly, denying one thought after another, his gaze turned to the short and thin demon cultivator who was smashed into pulp.

This man is evil, and he should not go all the way with them, which makes me think.

Zhu Wuxian narrowed his eyes and kept thinking.

Pregnant! Although these villages are small, they have also existed for decades, how can they not be aware of the lack of aura in their own villages, and they will definitely be arranged in advance, and the same should be true of Beifeng Village, which has been laid out in advance.

But they have come to such an embarrassing situation, and there is inevitably someone behind them, and it is very likely that this person is doing it.

It was a demon cultivator, but the plan was very big, first swallowed the aura of their village, and then instigated and went to snatch the spiritual vein of Beifeng Village, and after he succeeded, he had to provoke a fight between the two villages.

Looking at his cultivation, it is a ninefold refining of qi, and I am afraid that he has planned to build a foundation for the two villages.

Zhu Wuxian communicated this matter before and after, sneered, and looked away from the meat puree.

With such a demonic cultivation, it's not a pity to die!