Chapter Seventy-Two: Apprentice?

"Tenacity!"

His lips opened lightly, and Yao Ruoqing actually realized the third form of Yang Duel at this time.

I saw a layer of diaphragm appear in front of Yao Ruoqing, the stone man's stone axe was cut down, the diaphragm was recessed, revealing the shape of the stone axe, and the stone man's fist fell, and the diaphragm was recessed, revealing the shape of the fist.

This trick is mediocre, it is nothing more than borrowing strength.

With the power of the other, resist the blow of the other.

Yao Ruoqing's left hand moved slightly, and he held a few Tianshan silkworm threads in his hand.

She was so hard that the back of her hand was bruised.

Spiritual power is running out at a rapid pace.

Yao Ruoqing's brain hurt like a pinprick.

The moire broadsword she had just used was no longer in her hand.

Several Guiyi swords, which turned into a cone, were aimed at the other end of the silkworm thread in the Tianshan Mountains, and various parts of the stone people.

"Huh, without divine sense, a Qi cultivator can actually achieve such a level. "Qingjun Daoist is focused on the battle situation, and his eyes are eager, which is very inconsistent with his appearance.

Li Yu quietly took a step closer.

On the other side of the jade gate, because there were too many stone people, Yao Ruoqing's "tenacity" could not last long.

Stab!

Yao Ruoqing meditated.

"Poof!"

The diaphragm in front of her was broken, and the stoneman's attack was about to fall on her.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Several cracking sounds rang out one after another.

The hole in the stone man revealed a variety of lights.

But it is a unified sword needle condensed towards all parts of the stone man.

Yao Ruoqing dripping cold sweat on her forehead, she gritted her teeth and pulled the silkworm thread of the Tianshan Mountains violently.

Go out!

"Bump!"

Several top-grade spirit stones were successfully pulled out, and Yao Ruoqing quickly wrapped them with Tianshan silkworm threads.

Not all the best spirit stones were taken out, and there were also spirit stones that avoided the stone man's body again.

The stone man who took out the spirit stone was paralyzed and fell to the ground, and the stone man who survived was clumsy, and it was inevitable that the stone would be delayed for a moment, but soon, the attack would still come towards Yao Ruoqing.

"Li Yu! Zhu Zhipan!"

Yao Ruoqing drank heavily.

Li Yu on this side of the jade gate suddenly burst out, and the iron sword flew towards the Qingjun Daoist on the bed.

Qingjun Daoist was originally an illusory shadow, but with a blow from the iron sword, the figure of Qingjun Daoist flashed and disappeared suddenly.

As the phantom disappeared, a man in black suddenly appeared on the edge of the jade gate. He is ordinary-looking, extremely pale, but not weak, with a hint of ruthlessness.

Zhu Zhipan's eyes widened.

Qingjun Daoist is he pretending?

"Hahahaha, I really didn't misunderstand you!" The man in black said in a soft voice, giving people a chilling feeling.

Zhu Zhipan on the side saw this and kicked at the man in black, "Get out!"

The man in black got carried away, and was really kicked out of the door by Zhu Zhipan for a while.

"You!" the man in black looked angry.

Suddenly, something strange happened.

The next moment, the stone axe on Yao Ruoqing's flesh and blood immediately stopped, and the attacking stone man seemed to have eyes behind him, and his combat power soared, and he quickly came towards the man in black with earth-shattering strides.

Before the man in black could speak, he was entangled by the stone man who came in an instant.

Li Yu and Zhu Zhipan glanced at each other, ran out of the jade gate, and helped Yao Ruoqing up, "Yao Daoyou, are you okay?"

The stone men ignored them completely.

There were only two or three stone figures left.

Yao Ruoqing struggled with severe brain pain, and the success rate was unexpectedly high.

The stone man did not entangle the man in black.

"Bang bang bang!"

But at the time of a cup of tea, the man in black didn't know what to do, the black mist rose, the three stone figures were shattered inch by inch, and the whip in his hand was played, and three top-grade spirit stones were instantly entangled, and the top-grade spirit stones were bound by the whip, and they couldn't escape.

The man in black casually looked at Yao Ruoqing and his party, grinning white and gloomy teeth, "I really want to thank you, there are ten stone people, there is no flesh and blood in the hard state, I can't deal with it without you." ”

This is the foundational monk.

Yao Ruoqing stuffed a few bottles of Huiling and scattered them in his mouth, and the swollen and painful dantian was better.

"What the hell is he?"

Jingguang was silent for a while, and said, "He is a demon cultivator, most of the demon cultivators practice the way of flesh and blood, and all the exercises and magic weapons are also used to deal with flesh and blood. ”

Yao Ruoqing had a splitting headache.

The monks in the foundation building period are still demon cultivators.

The man in black slowly approached the coffin, "Don't be nervous, you have helped me so much, how could I hurt you, I have always been kind to those who are grateful." ”

Zhu Zhipan said vigilantly, "Who the hell are you?

"Qingjun Daoren?Oh, didn't you say that the one on the bed just now was hacked to death by your companion?"

Zhu Zhipan said, "You are talking nonsense! Qingjun Daoist has passed away, how can he be injured by a blow, and besides, he has disappeared and you appear, among them must be your trick!"

The black-clothed monk looked at Zhu Zhipan and grinned, as if mocking, "Since you know, what do you still ask me to do?"

He stopped in front of the coffin.

The Blackfriar's mood seemed to be very good, as if the things that had plagued him for many years had suddenly been swept away.

He looked at the coffin condescendingly, his face unpredictable.

Obviously, there is no doubt that the Qingjun Daoist they saw was pretended to be a black-clothed monk.

Zhu Zhipan was stunned, "So there is no powerful cave mansion at all! The powerful cave mansion is just a pretext for you to deliberately attract us! Why are you doing this!"

"Purpose?" the blackfriar smiled, "of course I want you to share the pressure of the stone man for me." ”

Li Yu's gaze fell on the coffin, "What's in the coffin?"

The man in black's eyes flashed, "Want to know?" A stream of black qi suddenly wrapped around his side, and the black qi gradually formed the shape of a half-human-tall soul flag.

The color of the soul banner is extremely black, giving people a sense of fear.

"Wouldn't you like to open the coffin?"

This is a naked threat.

One foundation building cultivator, let alone three Qi cultivation cultivators, even ten may not necessarily win.

The difference between Qi cultivation and foundation building is not a chasm, but a big river.

"You are the apprentice of the Qingjun Daoist. ”

A crisp but somewhat weak female voice rang out.

The man in black raised his eyebrows and looked at Yao Ruoqing, "Qingjun Daoist was forged by me, why don't you understand?"

Yao Ruoqing coughed twice, "These ten stone people are not just stone people, they are the best spirit stones in their bodies...... Except for the Jindan Dao people, who else can get it?" she smiled, "You? With all due respect, although you are a foundation building senior, are you qualified to get such a thing as a top-grade spirit stone?"

Jingguang reminded, "Yao Ruoqing, your life is still in the hands of others. ”

The man in black was unexpectedly interested, "Even so, why am I his apprentice?"

"The first sentence of Fang Cai's 'Qingjun Daoren' is an apprentice. ”

"That's it?"

"You're saying I'm right?"

Yao Ruoqing stared at the man in black, and the man in black laughed and admitted, "That's right, I'm his apprentice." ”

Yao Ruoqing nodded, "Then it's strange, the stone man left by the Qingjun Daoist is guarding against the apprentice approaching this stone room." ”

The man in black smiled.

"You found it. ”