Chapter 142: I Heard the Sound of the Flute Again

If you don't have to do it, of course you don't do it, otherwise you will go out and have a few foundations to guard, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to justify.

Zhang Shengtian's face changed greatly, and Rao Gangqiang was also surprised, for the Great Perfection of the Twelfth Layer of Qi Refining, there was nothing more important than Zhuji Dan, even if it was a top-grade Gathering Spirit Pill.

And if you want to refine and obtain more Zhuji Dan, the more this elixir, the better, how can you exchange it for other things?

But listening to this person's tone, is it a forced exchange?

"What does Yi Daoyou mean by this? I waited for the elixir to come hard, could it be that we want to forcibly exchange it?" Rao Gangqiang's heart was cold, but he still asked.

"The two Daoists think about it again, the high-grade Gathering Spirit Pill is also a good thing. Yi Heng knew that it would be impossible to exchange well, and after saying this, he stopped talking.

With a wipe of his left hand, a hole flute appeared in his hand, brought it to his mouth, and a tactful and low flute sound sounded.

The sound of this flute was touching, but in the ears of Zhang Shengtian and the others, it was full of anger.

A song is the end of this life, and there are Huangquan people at the end of the song.

Senior Brother Gu Changyan's tragic death immediately came to mind, but now it was his turn?

"Yi Daoyou, is it really impossible to rob it?" Zhang Shengtian yelled in anger.

The sound of the flute did not stop, as if it was beginning to tell a bleak story.

"Senior brother is here immediately, the foundation is being built outside, could it be that Yi Daoyou wants to taste the taste of being hunted down again?" Rao Gangqiang's admiration just now had long since disappeared, and his face was replaced by incomparable anger.

It's okay not to say this, as soon as these words came out, I saw Yi Heng's right hand flickering, and one by one Xun characters were integrated into the cave flute, and the sound of the flute also flew down sharply, and a sense of slaughter shrouded the two of them, and there was a cold light behind Yi Heng.

The two of them knew that something was wrong, and the power of the cave flute alone might not be able to stop it, but now they even used the cold needle, could it be that this person was really so bold that he wanted to leave the two of them alive?

It's not impossible, this person even dares to attack the foundation monks, let alone them?

The sound of the flute became more and more urgent, and the intention of killing became more and more obvious, and the two knew that if they didn't run away, they might really have to leave their lives.

The two of them glanced at each other, knowing that the only way to escape was to gather the senior brother and others to have hope of confronting this person.

Yi Dao was friendly and bold and took his leave. As soon as Zhang Shengtian's words fell, the two of them flew up and flew towards the periphery.

Yi Heng's eyes flashed, and the hole flute in his hand and the cold needle behind him disappeared, and he didn't even make a sound, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived in front of the two.

The dong flute stabbed Zhang Shengtian's right chest, and the cold needle stabbed Rao Gangqiang's lower abdomen, although he wanted to take away his elixir, but he could try to keep it without hurting his life.

Although the two of them had already paid attention to Yi Heng's movements when they fled, and their bodies were also fully defended, but the hole flute and cold needle were too fast, and they didn't have time to react.

Hearing only the screams of the two bodies, the two of them were injured and fell to the ground, staring at Yi Heng's eyes with an incredible look of fear, although he knew that this person was powerful, but when he really realized it, he found that he was so powerful.

If it is to attack the head of the heart dantian, how can it be fated now? Romance 888

"Yi Daoyou, when you come in, the master of the Yi Sect explained that you can't fight for it and can't hurt your life, does Yi Daoyou want to knowingly commit a crime?" Zhang Shengtian covered his right chest, barely stopped the blood from coming out, his eyes were red, and his face was sweating.

"That's it, I'll go out tomorrow, I don't know how Yi Daoyou will explain?"

Rao Gang endured the fear in his heart, if the six cold needles were slightly off, they would pierce the dantian, and the dantian would be destroyed at that time, and from then on, he would be like a mortal who could not cultivate, and he would not even be as good as death, how could this person be so bold?

"Don't worry about the two of you, Yi only asks for about three hundred years of elixir, and doesn't take anything else, if you have to force me, I'm afraid I won't hesitate to offend the monks of the world. ”

Yi Heng was no longer unwavering, thinking of Zeng Yushu's decadent expression in his heart, with a resolute expression on his face.

Seeing that the two of them did not speak, he raised the bloodshot hole flute again and brought it to his mouth, and the sound of the flute sounded again, and the bloodshot began to gather and slide downward, gradually converging into a drop of blood, which would not drop at the bottom of the hole flute.

The sound of the flute in the ears of the two is no longer pleasant, but it is like the sound of urging life, if they don't agree, when the drop of blood drops down and returns to dust, maybe it will be the time when the two of them die, just like the senior brother of Gu Changyan.

The right hand floated again, and the Xun characters were once again integrated into the dong flute, and the vibrations again and again made the drop of blood shake, and the two of them were terrified.

Zhang Shengtian and Rao Gangqiang looked at each other again in sadness, knowing that saving their lives was the most important thing at this time, and if they hesitated any longer, they would probably die.

The two of them wiped their left hands at the same time, and several elixirs appeared in their hands, and they glanced at them painfully, then closed their eyes and waved at Yi Heng, and a few elixirs flew towards Yi Heng.

The sound of the flute immediately stopped, and the drop of blood dissipated.

After taking the elixir, Yi Heng saw its color, and knew that it was an elixir of more than three hundred years, three Heavenly Spirit Grasses, two Chalcedony Zhi, it was so easy to obtain, and the strength of the immortal cultivation world was respected, and its cruelty could be seen.

With a wave of his left hand, the elixir disappeared, but now there are still two Heavenly Spirit Grasses, one Chalcedony Zhi, and three people in Zhenmen, Chen Shoutian can not do it without doing it, after all, the weight of the senior brother is much heavier.

"Yi has thanked the two Taoist friends, and if he can build a foundation in the future, he should thank the two Taoist friends. Yi Heng got up and gave his hand.

Although the eyes of the two of them shot resentment, there was a wry smile on their faces, who called themselves too weak and didn't even have the chance to fight hard?

The two of them were silent in return, just took out the healing pill, threw it in their mouths and began to meditate to heal their wounds, Yi Hengfu sat down again, and silence returned to this place again.

Two hours later, three more figures appeared in Mao Maoying's field of vision, but this time they were all cyan uniforms, and there was a petite figure among them, which must be the little junior sister, and the other two were Li Yijia and Sun Xiuyuan.

The three of them gathered together for a long time, but when they saw them leaping quickly, they were overjoyed, and it was estimated that they had gained a good harvest.

When they were a hundred miles away, the three of them had already discovered Yi Heng and the others, but they couldn't see who it was.

After a stick of incense, the three of them arrived here, first saw the two Zhenmen monks sitting cross-legged, they were surprised, and then looked at Yi Heng.

"Senior Brother Yi, I didn't expect you to arrive first, and you said that you would come in to find someone, which made them scared for a long time. Qiu Xiyin ran over with a happy face, grabbed Yi Heng's right arm and said.

When Li Yijia saw this scene, the joy on his face just now disappeared in an instant, replaced by a look of jealousy, and his eyes began to turn red, if he hadn't heard of this person's majesty on stage, I am afraid that he would want to do it now under jealousy.

Li Yijia stood far away and turned his head over, but seeing that his whole body was shaking, he thought that he was enduring the pain of jealousy.