Chapter 84: Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger
I thought I had encountered a problem, but I didn't expect it to be a big gift to the door.
Xianmen had just given this kid a lot of rewards, and his eyes couldn't help but become extremely greedy.
And Qin Yan pretended to have a frightened look, as if he had accidentally made a movement and was discovered by the other party: "Please, don't kill me, I haven't seen anything, I don't know anything." ”
Show the enemy weak!
This Luo Xian is an immortal cultivator of the seventh layer of qi refining, although as long as Qin Yan changes the demon body, there is absolutely no problem in taking him down.
But if you can use clever ideas to save more effort, why not?
According to Qin Yan's estimates, his combat power after turning into a demon was equivalent to the peak of qi refining, that is, an immortal cultivator of about the ninth layer.
In short, there is absolutely no suspense in this battle.
But he is still showing weakness, so it is better to hone his acting skills.
And the twists and turns in the middle, Luo Xian naturally didn't know, but this guy was still very cautious, and he didn't relax his vigilance because Qin Yan's cultivation was low, he was worried that the kid had accomplices, so he tried his best to release his divine consciousness and searched carefully.
Naturally, he didn't find anything, and now, he finally put down a hanging heart.
"It's nice to be treated by God, boy, it's bad for you. ”
A trace of hideousness flashed on Luo Xian's face, and as he spoke, he raised his right hand, and in his palm, another flame emerged.
"Please, don't kill me. ”
Qin Yan still had a scared and scared expression, his acting skills were perfect, and he watched the other party step into his trap step by step.
A cultivator of the seventh layer of qi refining, although Qin Yan is ten percent sure of winning the battle, even if he turns into a demon, it is impossible to defeat it with one blow, and it will take some hands and feet, and if the other party has one or two more powerful spirit weapon runes, it will take more strength.
And the longer it drags on, the more likely it is that things will happen.
Qin Yan doesn't like to change, so he shows weakness.
Now the other party's vigilance has been reduced to the minimum, after all, in his eyes, Qin Yan is just a cultivator at the first level of Qi refining, even if his qualifications are good, his strength is too weak, in short, it is absolutely effortless to destroy such an existence.
He hadn't even thought that Qin Yan might fight back or escape.
It's not arrogance, but the strength is too outrageous, as if, in the face of an ordinary ant, if you want to crush the ant to death, can the other party resist, or escape?
The answer, of course, is no.
He was even a little careless, and with a casual shake of his hand, the flames turned into a python, like Qin Yan entwined past.
He didn't notice the sneer in the boy's eyes.
Qin Yan moved.
It is as fast as the wind and as thunder.
He didn't turn into a demon, but there was an amazing demonic aura swarming out of his body.
After all, the other party is also an immortal cultivator of the seventh layer of qi refining, and it is impossible for him to deal with it with his mana now, so he still has to use the means of demons.
The distance between the two quickly approached.
The contempt in Luo Xian's eyes turned into consternation, but there was no chance for him to regret it.
Qin Yan had already come to three feet in front of him, and he threw a punch without hesitation.
"You ......"
His lips trembled, and he wanted to say something, but as soon as he spat out a word, he was hit in the chest with a solid punch.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, it was like a thunderbolt out of thin air, and the hunter became prey, and Luo Xian flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.
I fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and finally hit a big tree before finally stopping.
The blood in his mouth spurted wildly, and the expression on his face was even more frightened: "You, you, you ......"
His lips trembled, but he couldn't even say a complete sentence, the hunter became the prey, he thought he was sure to win, but he didn't expect that the other party was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
But how could a mere beginner disciple have such strength?
"Hmph, the doubt in my heart, Your Excellency still arrived at the Netherworld, and then slowly thought about it. ”
A sneer appeared at the corner of Qin Yan's mouth, a strange magic seal was formed in his left hand, his palm was flipped, and a wind blade came into view.
"Hurry!"
Like a streamer, like a movie, the wind blade roared towards the opponent.
Luo Xian's face changed greatly, and he struggled desperately to get up from the ground, and then it was useless, that punch injured him too badly, and he almost lost all his combat power, not to mention the spirit weapon, even the talisman had no way to sacrifice.
So he was beheaded, and there was still a look of despair and unwillingness on his face.
The whole process was full of ups and downs, although with Qin Yan's strength, one-on-one, it would definitely be no problem to defeat a seventh-level Qi cultivator, but no matter what, it would not be possible to do it so easily and casually.
This is also why he chose to show weakness, and it must be the most convenient to invite you into the urn.
At the same time, Qin Yan also found that he was different from ordinary qi refiners.
For example, the existence of the third layer of ordinary qi refining, although it can also use spells, but when it is cast, it takes a time to gather qi.
But you can do it instantly.
Why is this possible?
Obviously, it has something to do with the fact that he has practiced "Baiqin Xuanant Gong".
Although the demonic qi and the mana of the human monks are not compatible with each other, they both exist in their own dantian, and they seem to have a mutually reinforcing effect.
A smile appeared on the corner of Qin Yan's mouth, Ma Wuye grass is not fat, the harvest of this battle is really rich, he came to Luo Xian's corpse and found several storage bags from him.
In addition to that guy's own, there are also the three unlucky monks just now, and now that all their souls have returned to the underworld, all their things have naturally become their own bags.
It's an unimaginably big gain.
The treasures were scraped away, and it was not advisable to stay here for a long time, Qin Yan flicked his robe, popped out a few fire bombs, and turned all the corpses of the four people into ash smoke, and then carefully removed the blood stains, and then left here quickly.
Without delay, he walked out of dozens of miles in one go, and deliberately chose a remote path, so he rushed for most of the hour, Qin Yan was sure that no one had found and followed him, and he finally stopped.
Looking around, this place is very deserted, Qin Yan showed a look of satisfaction on his face, found a clean place to sit down, took out the storage bags of the four people, and began to count.
The sound of rattling came into his ears, looking at the large pile of spirit stones in front of him, Qin Yan's eyes lit up, and he roughly counted them, there were actually more than eight hundred of them.
"How can there be so many?"
Qin Yan showed a look of surprise on his face, but he quickly reacted, this time, they were going to buy things at the small trade fair, of course, they had to prepare as many spirit stones as possible.
Even a lot of things have been replaced with this general equivalent.
The next inventory also confirmed Qin Yan's guess, except for the many spirit stones, the other treasures were scarce, and the four of them together were only a dozen talismans.
There are more than 100 Qi Gathering Pills, and there are a few spiritual weapons, which are not very eye-catching.
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