Chapter 44: I Am a Good Cultivator
Whew-
The three scattered corrections were running forward desperately, their bodies as fast as the wind, the spiritual light flashing under their feet, and they were seven or eight feet away in one leap.
The extremely thick white mist was pushed forward and surged forward, and waves of fog dispersed in all directions.
Feeling the rapid consumption of spiritual power in his body, the burly man who fell behind couldn't help but complain:
"Grandma's, they all said that the big gap between us casual cultivators and the monks of the monastery was scary, and today I finally saw it. The Yin Master's skin ghost, how can he say that he is comparable to a monk at the first or two levels of qi refining, how could he be directly destroyed by a spell from that hairy boy who was also in the early stage of qi refining? ”
"How old is he?"
Saying this, the burly man suddenly sensed that the dangerous aura behind him was rapidly approaching, he couldn't help but change his complexion, his speed instantly increased a little, and he ran in front of the old man.
"Damn, miscalculated."
The man with the black mole at the front said with a gloomy face:
"I thought the three of us could get nine out of ten together."
As he spoke, he couldn't help but recall the terrifying edge he had just seen, which was filled with cold and evil aura, and he suddenly shuddered.
"Boss, what should I do?"
"That kid is coming after him soon. I don't want to eat his spells, they're going to die. ”
The burly man shouted, and his speed unconsciously increased a little, faintly about to overtake the leading man with a black mole.
"Keep running east," the man with the mole said grimly, "and we'll try to get him as far away as we can." At that time, I will urge that magic weapon, no matter how strong he is, it is only in the early stage of qi refining, and in the face of the blow of the Yin Master, he will be crippled if he does not die. ”
The voice fell.
The man with the black mole glanced at the burly man next to him who was about to overtake him, stretched out one hand, patted the other party's shoulder vigorously, and pushed him back covertly, and said meaningfully:
"These Daoist disciples have a lot of good things on them!"
"After I use my magic weapon to kill the kid in the back, you must not forget to take his storage bag. Then we went straight down to find Master Yin. ”
But at this time.
Just listen to the 'snort'.
The figure of the old man who was left behind by the two of them stopped abruptly, and the next moment he saw a terrifying edge full of intent coming out of his chest.
The cold breath is coming.
"It's too late, it's here."
The man with the black mole breathed sluggishly, and hurriedly took out a small knife weapon with a strange shape and shaped like a tiger's tooth from the storage bag, and at the same time instructed the burly man beside him:
"You go and get his attention first, and I'll activate the magic weapon."
Hearing this, the burly man glanced at the corpse of the old man lying on the ground in front of him, and then said in a consultative tone:
"Boss, it's not that I'm afraid of death, the main thing is that my strength can't hold up a single face in front of others, and it won't work at all. You have the highest cultivation, why don't you drag him down? Replace me with this artifact? ”
"What, go!"
The black mole man scolded.
.......
"Two more."
Zhang Jing's gaze swept over the corpse of the old man underground, and he looked straight at a slowly moving vague figure not far ahead.
Well? And what about the other one?
While thinking about it, an ice condensing blade technique appeared in his hand again, and then turned into an afterimage, flying straight towards the figure.
And at the moment.
Golden opportunity!
The black mole man who was hiding on the side and staring with bated breath saw Zhang Jing use a spell, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his mana hurriedly poured into the knife magic weapon.
Oh!
A seemingly non-existent roar sounded, and an extremely fierce intent suddenly bloomed from the blood-red knife.
Suddenly.
The knife turned into a red light, smashing the white mist along the way, and slashed straight towards Zhang Jing.
Seeing this scene, the tense body of the black mole man relaxed, and the expression on his face slowly returned to calm.
The other side.
After Zhang Jing threw out the ice condensing front, he didn't pay attention to the blurred figure in front of him. His steps slowly stopped, and the vigilance in his heart had already been raised.
He seemed to smell some kind of danger.
A large amount of spiritual consciousness poured into the mind-eye method.
Under the urging of all his strength, his heart and eyes opened suddenly, and the rich white mist seemed to exist in an instant, and everything around him was reflected in Zhang Jing's heart.
Over there!
He tilted his head and 'looked' at the man with a black mole on his face hidden behind the wall with an expectant look on his face.
A wisp of dangerous qi suddenly appeared in Zhang Jing's perception.
The white mist spontaneously separates to the sides.
The knife that shimmered with bloody light quickly enlarged in Zhang Jing's sight, enveloping a terrifying momentum far beyond the early stage of qi refining.
Without the slightest hesitation.
Whoa—
In the Five Magic Spirit River, seven ice blue spell fish jumped out in unison, instantly merging into the layer of body protection aura outside Zhang Jing's body.
The ice-blue light that was like a substance broke through the white mist in an instant, illuminating all directions.
Rumble!
The knife magic weapon turned into a fierce black tiger that chose people to devour, opened its fangs and interlaced bloody mouths, and bit Zhang Jing's enhanced body protection aura fiercely.
The blood is vicious! The ice is heavy!
The two are deadlocked there.
Ultimately.
Click!
The blood-colored knife shattered into three pieces and fell to the ground. And Zhang Jing's protective aura also became extremely dim, as if it would dissipate in the next moment.
After glancing at the remains of the knife magic weapon on the ground.
Zhang Jing held the aura of the body protector and walked straight towards the black mole man.
Quietly, an extra star charm appeared in his hand.
Stomp –
Footsteps sounded softly, getting closer and closer.
It's just that this voice fell into the ears of the black mole man, but it was like the life talisman of the king of Hades, which made him feel cold in his heart.
"Is this the disciple of the Taoist Academy? Ho ho, it's all monsters, it's all monsters! ”
There was a look of despair and gloom in his eyes.
's biggest hole card can't even break the opponent's body protection aura......
Plop.
The man with the black mole knelt straight in front of Zhang Jing, kowtowing his head and shouting loudly:
"Brother Dao spared my life, we were all forced. Don't you want to know about the demons in Montenegro County, I'll tell you all about it. ”
"Say!"
"The demon hidden in Montenegro County is called Master Yin, and the fog at night is his handiwork, and the ghost in the fog is also driven by it. We were originally ordinary casual cultivators, but we didn't notice it for a while, and we were coerced by the Yin Master, so we endured the humiliation and burden, and had no choice but to commit ourselves to the thief. ”
"Alas, I'm a good cultivator, I'm looking for opportunities to kill this old demon all the time, but my strength is not good, and I don't dare to do it."
The man with the black mole first sighed, and then looked at Zhang Jing with an excited expression:
"Here you are, Montenegro is at peace! You're here, and the sky is here!"
Zhang Jing's expression was unmoved, just a faint question:
"What is the strength of the 'Yin Master'? And where are they hiding? ”
"According to Master Yin himself, it is currently the peak cultivation of the fourth layer of qi refining. In the ruins of the eastern city, close to the base of the city wall, there is a secret passage that leads to the palace it built in the county seat of Montenegro. It is said that there are also secret passages in the west, north, and south of the city, but I don't know the exact location. ”
“......”
The man with the black mole was like pouring beans, and he told all the information he had learned in one breath.
I am afraid that if I say slower, I will follow in the footsteps of the two brothers.
After all that's said.
He raised his head and looked at Zhang Jing, and asked cautiously, "This Daoist brother, for the sake of my sincerity or good cultivation, can you surround my life?" ”
The next moment, the heavy protective aura slowly dissipated.
The man with the black mole saw Zhang Jing's smiling face, and then his eyes went dark.
And then it didn't take long.
Zhang Jing had two more dilapidated storage bags in his hand, which contained only some spirit stones and two tattered magic weapons.
There was a look of disappointment in his eyes.
Casual cultivation is still poor!
But at this time.
"Senior Brother Zhang!"
A deep voice rang out suddenly, with a hint of anxiety in it.
Zhang Jing followed the sound and looked at it, and it was Senior Brother Ding who was rushing to his side quickly.
But three or five breaths.
Senior Brother Ding came to him with the rest of the people.
Senior Sister Tong stepped out in one step, looked around Zhang Jing with a nervous face, and examined him from head to toe.
After confirming that Zhang Jing was not injured, she breathed a sigh of relief and reproached:
"Senior brother, how can you act alone?"
"During the day, Senior Brother Ding also told us to be careful. Especially you, a newcomer who has just joined the Taoist Academy, lack of experience, and don't have all kinds of life-saving means, what if you run into a demon? If something happens to you this time, how will you face Senior Brother Yang Chu after you let Senior Sister go back? ”
Zhang Jing was about to answer, but he saw Senior Brother Zhou on the side and persuaded him:
"Okay, Tong Yao, Senior Brother Zhang is probably also in a hurry, so he chased him out directly, just pay attention next time. Besides, Senior Brother Zhang is cultivating the mid-grade cultivation method, what threat can these three loose cultivation in the early stage of Qi refining pose to him? ”
"That can't be—" Senior Sister Tong was about to say something, but was interrupted by Senior Brother Ding with a smile.
"Senior Sister Tong, after all, Senior Brother Zhang is on a mission for the first time, and after discovering the situation, it is understandable that he is out of proportion. You're not the same at the beginning. He and you are both third-level Qi refiners, and their means may not be weaker than yours. ”
Then, I saw Senior Brother Ding turn his head to look at Zhang Jing, and said earnestly:
"Senior Brother Zhang, forget it this time. The next time there is a situation, remember to tell me as soon as possible, if you act so rashly, the risk is too high. ”
"Senior brother knows." Zhang Jing said in a deep voice.
As soon as the words fell.
He felt a few strange glances.
Zhang Jing turned his head to look, but found that Senior Sister Tong and the three of them were staring at him dumbfounded.
"Senior brother, you ...... Did you really break through to the third layer of gas refining? Senior Brother Zhou swallowed his saliva and asked in disbelief.
Zhang Jing nodded and replied with a smile:
"Yes, senior brother."
"No, you've only been in the Dao Academy for less than two months, have you? The accumulation between the second layer of Qi refining and the third layer of Qi refining is just done? The bottleneck has been broken like this? It doesn't make sense! ”
"Haha, that's why people can be valued by Senior Brother Yangchu."
Senior Brother Ding laughed and interjected, and then looked at Zhang Jing again.
"Senior Brother Zhang Jing, if you kill these three scattered cultivators, you must have made a difference-"
The words are not finished yet.
Then I heard the rustling of footsteps from all directions, dense as raindrops. The sound was like a tide, and Zhang Jing and the five people were instantly drowned.
It's -
Senior Brother Ding's face froze, and there was suddenly an extra green bamboo cane in his hand, and the lines on it slowly lit up.
Senior Sister Tong and the three of them also showed a hint of nervousness, and subconsciously surrounded Zhang Jing in the middle.