Although Yi Heng was furious, he only wanted to try the power of this body refining technique, and he didn't have the intention to kill, so he didn't use mana, let alone cast a spell.

At this time, seeing that the mighty He Laosan was also punching, and he was also using the mana of his whole body, he didn't dare to be careless, and the right fist that was about to hit was clenched hard again.

There was a loud bang, and the sound of broken bones came to everyone's ears, "Haha......." ”

A monk on the second floor saw a figure flying upside down, opened his mouth and smiled, but suddenly found that the other monks were not laughing, and he couldn't help but stop and look down in disbelief.

I saw that there was no figure where the monk surnamed He was standing just now, but more than ten zhang away, a figure flew out upside down, rolled on the ground several times, and then there was no sound.

His heart suddenly froze, and when he looked carefully, the person who fell to the ground was a monk surnamed Nahe, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and looked for the cyan figure again.

I saw that the cyan figure didn't seem to have moved, and it was still standing in place, looking like it was about to go up to the second floor, but it suddenly turned around and asked in a low voice, "Yuan Daoyou, room 321?"

"Yes, yes. The red-clothed nun stammered a little, but her face radiated a glow, and her eyes once again showed a thousand amorous colors.

"Okay, Yi is quiet, and I don't want other monks to live. After speaking, he raised his right fist with some fluorescent light without a trace.

Turning his head, he didn't go upstairs, he tapped the ground, like a breeze, and flew out of the room, pushed the door in, and closed the door again.

Hundreds of monks watched him enter the room and close the door, not daring to make a sound for a few breaths.

Only the four monks of the late Jindan who followed hurriedly ran to check on the monk surnamed He who had fallen to the ground, and suddenly exclaimed: "Dead, dead." ”

"Dead?" "Hiss" A gasp sounded through the walls, and all the monks' faces were cloudy.

Suddenly, a monk flew down and ran to the red-clothed nun and asked for a change of room, because he was number 320.

The four late-stage Jindan monks didn't dare to say much, so they picked up the monk surnamed He and instantly rushed out of the door of the inn and flew away.

Hundreds of monks had already seen that half of the monk surnamed Nahe had disappeared and was already too dead to die.

I couldn't help but shudder, at this time, I must be looking for Boss He and Boss He, maybe there will be excitement to see tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

Only now, they returned to their respective rooms in great silence, because the man just said that he liked to be quiet.

Seeing that everyone disappeared in an instant, the red-clothed nun returned to dead silence, and couldn't help but soften her eyes, as if the scene just now was a mirage in the desert.

But she was absolutely sure that it was true, that steady and resolute face, those piercing eyes, thick thick eyebrows, strong body, and a clean cyan robe had definitely just appeared.

Not only did he appear, but he also killed Jindan Dacheng on the spot with one punch, what is the origin of the cyan Taoist monk?

She was immersed in the scene just now, and there was a hint of color in her eyes, and it took her to wake up before someone shouted loudly in the store.

All the monks were immersed in the scene, but no one understood what was happening.

Even Yi Heng himself was immersed in that scene, his mana didn't work at all, and with the power of his physical body, he actually killed the monk with one punch, and blasted off half of his body, what kind of brave body refining technique is this?

Sure enough, the more you suffer, the harder it is, the higher you can stand.

Raising his right fist, there was no trace on the fist, no blood at all, it was still slightly fluorescent, and he tried to clench his fist, but he felt extremely powerful.

Suddenly, I regretted that I didn't do such an important thing as killing people and seizing storage bags for a year, and I forgot all about it, and I still had to find spirit stones to pay the bill.

Besides, this is the middle of the desert, and if everyone openly kills and robs like this in front of their eyes, it will be difficult to get out of it.

Thinking of this, I calmed down and saw that there was nothing in the room, just a wooden table and a sand bed covered with weeds.

I'm afraid the most valuable thing in the whole room is the weeds on the sand bed, after all, weeds are hard to find in this desert.

Now he sat cross-legged on top of the weeds, pondering.

Now that the situation in the desert is unknown, and it is difficult to know what is happening, why does the monk keep saying that he is a spy?

Just now, the four people in the spiritual consciousness hurriedly carried He Laosan out, thinking that they would definitely lead out He Laosan and He Laosan He.

But no matter who comes, as long as the cultivation does not exceed the Yuan Infant Stage, it is killed, and in this immortal cultivation world, speaking with your fists is definitely the most effective.

If you don't have a fist, just like the cultivators who laughed at it just now, aren't you also extremely quiet at this time?

But the red-clothed nun must not be provoked, there must be a monk above the golden pill behind her as a background.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but think of the red-clothed nun with all kinds of amorous appearances, but in an instant, she turned into a ruthless monk with a knife in her smile, indifferent and ruthless, and knocked the monk surnamed Nahe out with a smile.

To be able to run such an inn here, how can you do it without strength, means, or backing?

Thinking of this, he dispelled the figure of the red-clothed woman in his mind, and began to sort out the gains of two years.

It has been two years since he left the Southwest Continent, and there has been no news from the outside world in the past two years, so he naturally can't manage so much at this time, so he should sort out his own strength.

The Bagua Plate, the Soul Thorn, the Yimen Exercises, the Way of the Snow Flower, and the "Ancient Crazy Demon Refining Technique" that has just been refined into a surprise to him, these are killer features.

But whether it is a gossip plate or a soul thorn, the way of snowflakes that is more talented and comprehended requires strong soul support.

Therefore, in the future, we must focus on soul cultivation.

The "Nine-Layer Soul Refining Technique" has only been cultivated to the third level, so it is really not enough time, if it can be retreated for decades at a time, it would be good to specialize in cultivating the soul.

He sighed slightly, but where did he have this time?

There are also gold devouring insects that need to be cultivated and trained, and I believe that they will soon be able to become their own strength, and some secret methods of the major family sects, although they are not often used, but at critical moments, they can also have unexpected joys.

The purple gold flying sword is now used for hurrying, just to support the façade and make a show.

Since there is a Kun character formula, even the defensive magic weapon is no longer used, and now that there is a body refining technique, it is even more unnecessary.

But no matter what, you have to get one at random, confuse the opponent, that book is still there, just continue to use it.

Today's punch, I didn't say a word, and it really had a very good effect, if it was before, I was afraid that I would have to yell: "Crazy demon refining body, ten thousand punches." "This habit of shouting out first will eventually get rid of it.

Then we will tidy it up in the same way.

How about the spiritual sense enter the spirit pet bag and see the nearly 1,000 gold-devouring insects?

In his mind, there was a scene of one person commanding nearly a thousand gold devouring insects to fight, and I was afraid that even the Yuan Infant Stage Monk would never dare to provoke him.

But when the spiritual sense probed into the spirit pet bag, the joy on his face instantly froze.

Then he picked up the spirit pet bag with both hands, and checked it over and over again, making sure that there was no rotten hole, and the doubt in his eyes was even stronger.

His face sank instantly, and there were only fifty-one of the nearly a thousand gold-devouring insects in the spirit pet bag left.

He remembered very well that in addition to the more than twenty gold devouring insects of the fourth and fifth layers of cultivation before, many of them were loaded into this spirit pet bag one after another.

Kill Arislan to obtain more than thirty second-order early gold devouring insects.

Kill the Grassland Infant Early Stage Monk and obtain ten second-order late-stage Gold Devouring Worms.

Later, he killed more than 100 Jindan monks in the grassland, and I didn't remember how much I got specifically, but it was definitely almost a thousand.

But now, how come there are only fifty-one, and all of them are in the late second-order stage, and they have all fallen into a deep sleep?

"Wait, the late fifty-one stage, where did the extra thirty-one late stage come from?" He clearly remembered that there were only ten in the late stage of the second order, which were raised by the Yuan Infant Cultivator.

One in the middle period, I don't know which Jindan monk raised it, but now there are fifty-one, isn't it?

He hurriedly turned out the things left by the Yuan Infant Monk, found the secret of raising gold devouring insects, and immediately checked it.

It didn't take long for him to understand, and his face showed remorse.

It turns out that this gold devouring insect is constantly devouring its own kind, of course, this is without special feeding.

And where in the past two years has he had the time to feed the things that made it promoted? passion

Therefore, these gold devouring insects are constantly fighting and devouring in the spirit pet bag, but fortunately, this spirit pet bag is what he has prepared for to go to the Northwest Continent, and the quality is good, and the space is also large, so that it can hold so many gold devouring insects.

The ten gold-devouring insects were extremely hungry, so they continued to devour other gold-devouring insects, and the other gold-devouring insects saw this, in order to escape the fate of being devoured, they also fought wildly, frantically devoured low-level gold-devouring insects, and advanced wildly.

And in this narrow space, those who can't fight don't even have room to escape, only to be devoured and become a tonic for other similar promotions.

In the end, nearly 1,000 gold-eating insects passed the survival of the fittest, and there were fifty-one left, but all of them fell asleep.

It seems that after waking up, he will definitely be promoted again and become a second-order consummate existence.

He didn't know whether he was happy or worried, commanding nearly a thousand gold-devouring insects, thinking about that scene was extremely shocking, I am afraid that even the Yuan Infant Monk would have to take a detour.

But those were only the early stages of the Second Order, and now there were fifty-one Second Order Great Perfections, and although the scene was not spectacular, it was several times more powerful.

If he is allowed to choose, he really doesn't know how to choose, but fortunately, this gold eater has already chosen himself, that is, the survival of the fittest and the elimination of the inferior.

No matter what race you are, if you want to survive, it's just as cruel, he thought to himself.

Hang the spirit pet bag around your waist, carefully remember what you need to raise the gold eating insects, and you will definitely collect more in the future.

If these fifty-one second-order late-stage gold-devouring insects could all enter the Great Perfection, then once they were all released, the scene would be unimaginable.

Sitting on top of the weeds, I finally felt a little bit of stability.

No matter today or tomorrow, the four Jindan late-stage monks who followed He Laosan will bring someone, but at this time, it is a rare stability.

Gradually entering the pranayama, the villain in the Purple Mansion is also constantly cultivating the "Nine Layers of Soul Refining Technique", and a trace of soul power is constantly generated, wrapped around his small body.

And his small body grew and solidified little by little.

This meditation is a day and a night, but when a monk meditates and cultivates, he counts the years at every turn, and at this time, if he is not in another country, there is a strong enemy coming at any time, I am afraid that he will be immersed in the beauty of cultivation and will not want to wake up.

But he had to pay attention to the soft knock on the door.

The red-clothed nun appeared in her mind, and she replied softly: "Yuan Daoyou, please come in, I don't know what's the matter?"

"Crunch", the door was pushed open, the existence of this door is just a habit, if you are willing to peep or break through, how can you prevent someone with a heart?

The door was only halfway opened, and a red figure flashed in, standing in front of him coquettishly.

Looking at the red-clothed nun far away, he felt slightly uncomfortable, how could an unfamiliar monk get so close?

"Daoyou is resting well, and the concubine is Yuan Hongshui. The face is like a peach blossom, the eyes are full of autumn waves, Qianqian's thin hands are constantly twisting a strand of hair, and she is very shy and secretly looking at him.

"If Yuan Daoyou has nothing else to do, please go back, I want to be quiet and quiet. Since he already knew that this woman could not be provoked, he naturally would not give her any chance.

There are all kinds of amorous styles, exquisite on all sides, sometimes debauchery, sometimes tender like water, just appeared a thousand charms, and in the blink of an eye, the hot hand kills.

The cultivation is also high, and the backer is also hard, so naturally he can't provoke.

"Cut, Daoyou is so born, and you still owe the concubine two thousand spirit stones. Sure enough, she pretended to be shy, and immediately showed her true colors.

He flicked his hair back, straightened his waist, sat on the sand bed and weeds like the wind, and looked at him boldly.

"What? Do you want to repay the debt, or how do you prepare to use something to offset the debt?"

A fragrant wind blows, and he retreats without a trace.

But her delicate body moved slightly, and leaned forward again, at this time she was only about two feet away from her, sighed in her heart, and said helplessly:

Yuan Daoyou can rest assured that with this fist, even if he grabs it, he will snatch the spirit stone. ”

As he spoke, he raised his right fist and shook it in front of her, with a hint of cruelty on his face.

This trick really had some effect, and it seemed to make her recall half of He Laosan's body, and forced the delicate body that still wanted to get close to move back a few feet.

The peach-like face was slightly pale, and the little hand was slightly caressing the full chest.

"The concubine knows that Daoyou is powerful, but Daoyou scares people so much, but what a hero does?" The female cultivator's face changed, her style was gone, and she looked scared and pitiful, and her eyes seemed to be about to burst into tears.

From the time she entered this room, she had seen several expressions, but no matter which one of them, she felt that it was from her heart.

If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that I would have believed it to the extreme, even if it was myself, I felt a little unbearable at this time.

If I hadn't seen her turn so strongly yesterday, I'm afraid I would have either believed it or punched it a long time ago.

Holding back his irritability at the moment, he asked in a deep voice, "Yuan Daoyou is here, he should want to tell me about tonight, right?"

When she entered the door, the nun told herself that it would be very lively in the next few days, and that this should be the case when she came back at this time, but she had to pretend to be like this.

"Giggles, I can't hide it from you. Yuan Hongshui's pitiful appearance disappeared in an instant, and he immediately turned back into the innkeeper with all kinds of charms, "There are a lot of people coming today, and the rooms around Daoyou can't be empty, even if Daoyou Fu Lingshi can't." ”

"Giggles, of course, Daoist friends can't even afford to pay for spirit stones, let alone can't. She no longer concealed any expression, her eyes lit up, and she looked at him boldly.

"Also, there will be a grand event here tomorrow night, if you like to be quiet, you can leave early, otherwise, you won't get quiet, of course, when you leave, you still have to pay off the spirit stone. ”

"I see. He replied, his eyes revealing a send-off.

Yuan Hongshui snorted lightly, he felt that the fragrance was faint, and the red figure flew out of the room like the wind, "Wait." ”

Yuan Hongshui turned around, with a really like this expression on his face, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes, "What's the matter?"

"I want to inquire about some news, I don't know if Yuan Daoyou can tell me a thing or two. He suddenly remembered that if he wanted to know the news, then the person in front of him was probably the most suitable.

"Giggles, to inquire about the news, I also want to spend spirit stones. Yuan Hongshui returned to the sand bed with a "whoosh", leaned close to him, and looked at him with eyes like water, "Daoist friends don't have spirit stones, how can you inquire......?" ”

Looking at the look in her eyes, he hurriedly interrupted: "The spirit stone is naturally there, wait for me to change it." ”

"Daoyou really just want to inquire about the news?"

"What's the difference?"

"Don't want to beat the concubine?" Although it was a low voice, it was extremely coquettish, and when it came into his ears, he couldn't help but blush, it turned out that she thought so.

Yuan Daoyou laughed, I just want to ask why He Laosan kept saying that I was just a spy. ”

"I know that monks like you have a thief's heart, no thief's guts, and giggles, but this is also very interesting. Yuan Hongshui smiled debauchery, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes, which disappeared in a flash.

"Didn't Daoyou come from the Southwest Continent?"

"It's not. ”

"No wonder Daoist friends don't know, at this time, the Desert Holy Fire Sect and the Third Alliance of the Southwest Continent, I heard that the Wuji Sword Sect was about to go to war, so I naturally thought you were a spy. ”

"War?" Yi Heng was startled, leaving her watery eyes behind his head and thinking quickly.

"I heard that it is to temper combat power, cut, it sounds good. ”

"Hone your combat power?" he said secretly in his heart, this is really possible, but I don't know what the scale of the war is here, and whether it is the same in other places.

In the desert, there are major sects in their own formations, this Holy Fire Sect has naturally heard of it, and there is also the most powerful and mysterious Loulan Divine Sect and so on.

"The monks on both sides are gathering, and this time they are just testing their strength slightly, so the monks are limited to the foundation building period and the Jindan stage, and they are all commanded by the top geniuses of both sides. ”

Yi Heng's mind came up with the figure of Dongmu Sword, although he had never spoken to him, but in the one-person city, he had seen it once from afar.

"Of course, if the opponent's strength is vulnerable under the temptation, I'm afraid that a large-scale invasion will follow. Yuan Hongshui saw that he was very concerned, and continued to add a guess.

"Integration?" he suddenly remembered these two words in his heart, is this still the integration of forces from Yimen?

Or it is to consume too many monks on this continent, save resources, and reserve resources for strong monks.

It's just that it's too big, and if that's the case here, what about the rest of the place?