Chapter 100: The Demon Reappears

Although the Thanksgiving Seal was also a magic weapon, I don't know if it was too low-level, so it was not like this sword bag that could be included in the body, this was the first time Ma Fan received the magic weapon into the body, and it felt quite fresh. Ma Fan's heart moved, and the sword bag appeared outside again, Ma Fan entered a breath of true qi and thought about receiving it, and the sword in his hand was immediately collected into the sword bag, and then as long as he moved, the sword was included in the dantian along with the sword bag.

This time, as soon as the sword bag entered the dantian, it automatically absorbed some fragments of true qi in Ma Fan's dantian, and then transported it to the sword inside, Ma Fan knew that these sword bags, sword boxes, and scabbards have become necessary things for sword cultivation, because these things are too good for sword raising, and the sword raising effect of this sword bag is not the most haode, Ma Fan can't wait to immediately run to grab a sword box of the Shushan Sword Sect to raise his own sword.

Ma Fan secretly said in his heart: "Qiu Liju's ring can't collect this sword, but this bag can actually be collected, and there are also benefits such as raising swords and improving the cultivation of water attribute spells, could it be that this bag is higher than the storage ring? ”

In fact, where does Ma Fan know, the demon clan attaches importance to its own strength, and carelessly values external objects, at most it has some pursuit of haode weapons, and magic weapons are rarely used, so the demon refining level can't catch up with the Daomen, and Qiu Liju's earrings are just inconvenient to go out and bring things, so it's not too haode to do it, and the Jiuhua faction from Changqing is more miscellaneous, and the people of the sect are interested in swordsmanship, Taoism, refining, Alchemy or something to learn some, although there is nothing the most brilliant, but everything is not the weakest of the Daomen, the refining tool alone can rank the five or six positions of the Daomen, Changqing still has some talent for refining weapons, this sword bag he originally wanted to use, so it took a lot of effort to refine, although they are all storage magic weapons, but the ring under the residence of this sword bag bhikshu does not know how good it is.

Because Changqing's sword bag has a special sacrificial refining method, and Ma Fan's true qi and spiritual power are comparable to ordinary Jindan stage monks, so when the sacrifice is practiced, he can still separate his mind and hurry, and at first the three of them did not stop talking at the beginning, so when Ma Fan completed the sacrifice of this sword sac, the three of them were not far from the fire in front. Changqing said to Ma Fan: "Okay, junior brother, this sword sac has been refined anyway, you can slowly experience it in the future! ”

Ma Fan heard Changqing say this, only to find that he could vaguely hear someone talking loudly in front of him, and he could smell a smell of wine and meat, it seemed that the people in front were some rough people, and the most of them in the Yellow Turban Army were such people, Ma Fan secretly prayed in his heart: "I hope that the Yellow Turban Army will send someone to collect medicine again, otherwise it will be difficult to be a person when I meet me." ”

Although he thought so in his heart, with Ma Fan's "identity" at this time, it was impossible for him to have no reason to oppose Changqing, so the three of them cautiously leaned forward.

"The dragon meat in the sky and the donkey meat in the ground are really true, the blood of the dragon clan in the body of this little snake is so faint that you can hardly feel it, this meat is still so fragrant, it is better than human flesh. How delicious the dragon meat is, I am hungry to death when I think about it, and I will hunt a dragon to eat it another day. A majestic voice reached Ma Fan's ears word for word, and Ma Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, although he hadn't seen clearly who was next to the bonfire, but it would definitely not be the Yellow Turban Army, because the Yellow Turban Army did not eat people, so he would not say that this meat was better than human flesh.

Changqing obviously heard this clearly, and whispered: "Be careful, there may be demons in front." ”

Before Ma Fan could say a word, he heard a voice from the front: "Alas, don't patronize and eat, I smell the smell of the living, and I also smell the unique smell of the monk, maybe I will meet the Taoist priest in the human race." ”

"I only smell the smell of wine and meat. ”

"You know how to eat, one of these smells is the one we smelled in front of the patriarch's corpse, don't we just follow that smell here? How I feel the smell getting stronger, the man who killed the patriarch is approaching this way. Don't eat, get ready to fight!"...,

"Qiu Liju is not your father, why are you so nervous about him, he said all day long that he smelled the smell of the person who killed him, how many days have we been chasing, how many places have we run, I seem to have reached the Han Dynasty, your nose is no longer working, this time I'm afraid it smelled wrong again! Besides, it's better for Qiu Liju to die, when he is alive, he has to let him suck the blood before he is allowed to eat it, no flesh and blood is not tender, after he dies, Lao Tzu can follow the Takton boy to eat good meat, if you want me to say that we don't chase anymore, let's turn back tomorrow!"

"Qiu Ba, don't eat it, Hao Sang cultivates "Ah Nose Slaughtering God Decision", majoring in divine sense, and his six senses are stronger than ours, as long as he smells the smell, he will not be mistaken, he said that the person who killed Qiu Liju is approaching, then it must be. You have a loud voice, maybe people have heard your words just now, maybe people will run away, let's not wait here, Hao Sang leads the way, we will catch up. ”

"I'm loud, and your voice isn't quieter than mine?"

Hearing the conversation of these people, Ma Fan didn't know that these were Qiu Liju's accomplices, and chased them all the way here, although he was glad that he didn't go to Zhao Yu's house to recuperate, he traveled all the way south, moved every day, and won a lot of time to heal, not only healed the injury, but also improved his strength, but he was still caught up, and the strength of these three people didn't know how, Ma Fan suddenly felt that his head was big.

Perhaps seeing that Ma Fan's face was more ugly, Changqing asked, "Do you know them?"

Ma Fan nodded and whispered: "A few days ago, I met a demon named Qiu Liju who came to my Han Dynasty to inquire about the situation, I heard that the demon clan said that he was going to take advantage of the civil strife in my Han Dynasty to lead troops to attack, thinking that he would never be able to stay, so he killed him desperately, but I didn't expect his accomplices to chase here." Now it seems that the two brothers may be affected. ”

Before Changqing could answer, Changsheng said: "It's good to kill, these demons are ambitious, and it is already the grace of our Daomen to be able to live in Beiju Luzhou, and they are also trying to get involved in Dongsheng Shenzhou, if I meet that demon scout, I will also kill them." Senior brother, you don't have to be afraid, a few demons here will be handed over to our brother. ”

Changqing said: "The Shushan faction is as jealous as hatred, and it is true that it is well-known after killing the demon tribesmen, if you are involved, don't say it in the future, the demon clan dares to come to my Dongsheng Shenzhou, and everyone in our Daomen has the obligation to kill them." Let's follow a few demons to fight. ”