Chapter 15: Halfway to Kill

Name: Donglai

Sect: Tianhao Sect

Position: Disciple

Qualification: Thunder Alien Root

Repair: None

Seeing Yan Xu's gaffe, Donglai widened his eyes and said, "What's wrong?" Uncle Master, is there something wrong with my spiritual root? ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Yan Xu waved his hand, regained his demeanor, and asked, "Haven't you checked your qualifications before?" ”

"I've investigated, but I don't know the specific spiritual root qualifications. Since the dantian was sealed, he has tested it when he participated in the assessment of other sects, but he couldn't find out the results. Donglai scratched his head and replied.

"No wonder." Yan Xu thought in his heart that if the other sects knew that Donglai was a thunder alien spirit root, even if they tried to offend the two sisters and brothers, they would have to accept the two as disciples.

Originally, out of sympathy for the life experience of this sister and brother, and the appreciation of the spirit that was young but exuding, Yan Xu accepted the two as disciples. Now it seems that it has taken advantage of the big one.

If there is a spiritless root that is one in a thousand among mortals, then the thunder-based alien spirit root is also unique among monks, not only is the cultivation speed and heavenly spirit root the fastest, but also the thunder-based spell damage is higher.

This time I came to Humen Town, it was really worth the trip, first to punish the sect traitor Tian Feng, Boss Zhang to compensate twenty pieces of low-grade spirit stones and three bottles of pills, and now he has picked up two pieces of jade, Yan Xu's heart is happy.

"Ziyun, you are the true spiritual root of the Wood Fire Dual Lineage, which is just right for cultivating the family inheritance exercises." Yan Xu straightened his shirt and continued.

"And you, Donglai, don't mention the spiritual root in front of outsiders in the future. Because, you are the thunder alien spirit root, one in ten thousand. "As far as Yan Xu knows, a small number of rare evil cultivation techniques can rob others of their foundation and spiritual roots, and it is better to be cautious before there is no power to protect themselves.

Hearing that their spiritual root qualifications are excellent, the two sisters and brothers are very happy, they can't cultivate and suppress for too long for a long time, and they have been affirmed by Yan Xu, and their hearts are a lot more stable, the better their qualifications are in the future, the higher they will be able to cultivate in the future, and they can take revenge.

After receiving the two disciples of Donglai and Ziyun, Yan Xu planned not to stay longer. After lunch, he took the two of them out of Humen Town and rushed back to Tianhao Sect.

Along the way, Yan Xu introduced the situation of Tianhao Sect to the two.

Hearing Yan Xu mention that the sect is now sparsely populated and its strength is not high, the two sisters and brothers looked indifferent, and did not show any dissatisfaction, but were much closer to Yan Xu.

"There is a post station in front, go in to rest, eat something, and strive to rush back to Tianhao Sect before the sun sets." Yan Xu pointed not far ahead.

Ziyun and Donglai did not cultivate, they did not walk fast on the road, and there was still some distance from Tianhao Sect.

Out of the front post station, and then sparsely populated, taking care of the physical strength of the two little guys, Yan Xu arranged to rest a little at the post station.

"Objectively, please, what do the three of you eat?" Yan Xu and the others walked into the post station, and Xiao Er greeted him warmly.

Yan Xu ordered a few dishes at random, picked a position by the window, and sat down with the two of them.

At this time, a scolding voice suddenly came from the corner of the store, "Damn! If you don't eat again, you will delay the young master's time and make your life unsafe. ”

"Immortal Chang is angry! The small ones will go to the kitchen to urge them. The shopkeeper didn't dare to slack off, and ran over quickly to reassure him.

The scolding young man rolled his eyes, and after sitting down, his mouth was still full of swearing, and he almost started to beat someone.

This person's name is Bai Yu, wearing a white robe, holding a jade fan, and he looks a little handsome, but there is a faint black aura between his eyebrows, and the wide sleeved robe looks skinny and skinny, with a three-layer cultivation of qi refining.

"Yu Shao, are you still angry with the chick just now? When you are full of food and drink, I will take you to find it. Sitting next to her was a flowery and plump woman, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, who poured wine for Bai Yu flatteringly.

"In order to find the double cultivation furnace ding, Lao Tzu ran for more than ten days, and finally found the pretty girls with spiritual roots, but they actually died in a few clicks, what a bad luck!"

Bai Yu took the wine glass and drank it down, then slammed the glass on the ground.

"Don't blame the late lady for being talkative, the head has prepared a few double cultivation furnaces for you, why do you secretly run out to find it?" The pretty woman pretended to be angry and complained.

Bai Yu stared at Wanniang, raised her eyebrows, touched her shoulder, and said with a lewd smile: "Hehe, if the women of our Flower Washing Sect can be half as beautiful as you, Young Master Ben will be satisfied." ”

"Nasty! People are the people in charge, and the rain is less self-respecting. Although she said this, Wan Niang's shoulder leaned into the other party's body.

At this time, Bai Yu's gaze inadvertently fell in the direction of Yan Xu and the others, and suddenly, a lewd smile appeared on his face: "Wonderful person! It's not in vain to find it for so long. ”

Following Bai Yu's gaze, Wanniang turned her head and found Ziyun sitting by the window, and immediately understood what the other party wanted to do.

Wan Niang grabbed his arm, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Young master, don't worry, you can't eat hot tofu if you're in a hurry, I see that the person next to the woman is also a monk, it's better to ......."

"Okay, just listen to the late mother, I'll sleep in the same bed tonight, hehehe." Bai Yu touched his chin and picked up the wine jug to drink, but his gaze always stopped at Ziyun.

The actions of the other party and the other party all fell in Yan Xu's eyes, and he was very unhappy in his heart, but he didn't say much.

Half an hour later, Yan Xu and the three of them left the post station and set off again.

However, the route that Yan Xu led the way did not go in the direction of Tianhao Sect.

After walking like this for about five or six miles, there was a dense forest in front of me, and there was no one around.

Suddenly, Yan Xu stopped and said to the dense forest, "Since you're here, let's show up." ”

"Hehe, the cultivation is not high, and the vigilance is not small!" Two figures slowly emerged from the front, it was Bai Yu and Wan Niang in the post station.

"If you are interested, just hand over the little beauty behind you, and the young master will have fun sparing your dog's life!" Bai Yu held the jade fan in his hand and patted it, and said triumphantly.

Wan Niang held a fine long sword and went around to the back of Yan Xu and the three of them, blocking the retreat.

Throwing a wink at Yan Xu, the late mother said teasingly, "Little brother, hand over the little beauty, how about the late mother accompany you?" ”

Yan Xu pulled Ziyun and Donglai to his side to protect them, in case the two of them suddenly made a move, and said softly to the two: "Hide to the side, if the situation is not good, flee quickly." ”

Bai Yu slapped the jade fan hard, and said fiercely with a fierce look in his eyes, "It is an honor for this beauty to be favored by Bai Yu, the young head of my Flower Washing Sect." Acquaintances send it to Ben Shao, don't toast, don't eat and drink! ”

"Don't talk nonsense, if you have the ability, come on."

It's useless to talk more with this kind of person, Yan Xu didn't want to talk nonsense, took out the eight-pole stick in his hand, and pushed the sister and brother to hide in the woods next to them.

Bai Yu stretched out her tongue and licked her lips, gave Wanniang a look, and signaled to move.

Wanniang did not hesitate, hit a few sword flowers, and came straight to Yan Xu.

Hearing the sound of the sword wind whistling behind him, Yan Xu turned around and set up an eight-pole stick to stop the thin sword in Wan Niang's hand.

Late Niang cultivates to the second layer of qi refining, and the long sword she holds is not a low-grade magic weapon, but it is also made of grade 1 materials, which is hard and sharp, and she fights against the eight-pole stick, but it is not damaged.

Blocking the opponent's attack, Yan Xu waved the eight-pole stick, infused the true qi into the spiritual wind array inside the stick, and danced out a burst of afterimage, which startled Wan Niang to withdraw the long sword to protect the vital point, and retreated to the side.

Just as he wanted to take advantage of the situation to pursue, Bai Yu also joined the battle group at this time, using the jade fan as a weapon point to ask Yan Xu for a hole behind his back, and Yan Xu had to turn around to defend.

Holding the eight-pole stick, Yan Xu pushed upwards and blocked Yan Xu's attack route.

When Bai Yu saw that the move was sealed, he immediately changed his move, took back the jade fan and opened it with a bang, and the fan blades exuded a fierce murderous aura.

The jade fan that Bai Yu was holding casually, but he didn't expect it to be a low-grade magic weapon, Yan Xu was shocked, and hurriedly set up a position to prevent the other party from attacking.

"Death!" Bai Yu waved the jade fan continuously, and each fan blade sent out a slender wind blade, shooting towards several vital points all over Yan Xu's body.

Each wind blade is a few points stronger than the three spiritual rays shot out by Tian Feng's lower grade magic weapon, and the key is that the number reaches as many as twelve.

Yan Xu frowned, not daring to take it lightly, and swung the eight-pole stick in his hand to the limit, blocking most of the wind blades.

However, there were still two wind blades that passed through the defense, sticking to Yan Xu's left cheek and the outer edge of his thigh, blood splattering everywhere.

Licking the blood beads flowing down his cheeks with his tongue, Yan Xu not only did not retreat because he was facing the third layer of qi refining and being at a disadvantage, but on the contrary, he felt a fierce battle intent in his heart.