The pill shop where Mo Feiyu lives doesn't sell any pills now, but this shop is left by the old man Mo Sheng, and he has also paid the rent of the store, so Mo Feiyu and Mo Qing'er still live here.

Early in the morning, Mo Feiyu left the pill shop and went to Wanbaolou, the purpose of which was to teach Wu Bing to refine the marrow cleansing pill.

Now Mo Qing'er is the only one left at home in the pill shop, but Mo Qing'er is already an immortal cultivator at the fifth level of qi refining, and the Qingfeng Sword Technique she has cultivated has also reached the Dacheng realm, Mo Feiyu is still more at ease with her sister.

However, Mo Feiyu didn't know that a conspiracy was quietly unfolding.

Just when Mo Qing'er was cultivating alone in the room, a knock suddenly sounded in front of the door of the pill shop.

"Is anyone here, I want to buy the pill!"

An obscene middle-aged man patted the door of the pill shop with a smile on his face, this person was none other than Qin Yan, a second-grade alchemist who was led to Qingsongfang City by Liu Fei.

Hearing the sound outside the door, Mo Qing'er frowned slightly, then stopped cultivating, walked to the door of the pill shop and said:

"There are no pills for sale here, you can go to Wanbaolou and buy them!"

Mo Qing'er was already good-looking, and her voice was even sweeter, as soon as she opened her mouth, she was immediately deeply attracted to Qin Yan like fairy music.

Qin Yan hurriedly released his divine sense, probed inside the gate, and finally saw Mo Qing'er's face clearly.

At this time, Mo Qing'er was wearing a light green dress, although she was not wearing any accessories, but her skin was snow-white, and her pretty face was as smooth as jade, which could be broken.

Coupled with Mo Qing'er's tall figure and the small waist that Yingying grasped, the curve on her body was extremely concave and convex.

With such a character, ordinary men can't help but look at it twice, let alone Qin Yan, who is lustful as his life.

At this time, Qin Yan trembled, subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and he deliberately pretended to be very anxious and said:

"This girl, please open the door and speak, I am seriously injured and urgently need to take a healing pill, please save me!"

Mo Qing'er was already kind-hearted, and when she heard that someone was injured, she remembered that there were still some healing pills in the store, so she reached out and opened the door of the store.

Seeing Mo Qing'er come out, Qin Yan's eyes immediately kept scanning up and down, and his expression was extremely obscene.

Seeing that it was an obscene middle-aged man, Mo Qing'er frowned slightly, and stretched out her hand to close the door.

It's a pity that Qin Yan's eyes are quick, and he held down the door, no matter how hard Mo Qing'er tried, he couldn't close the door.

Mo Qing'er frowned, and shouted angrily:

"Where did you come from, come here to spread the wilderness, get out of here!"

As she spoke, Mo Qing'er quickly drew out the Qingyun Sword and stabbed towards Qin Yan quickly.

Seeing Mo Qing'er make a move, Qin Yan didn't laugh angrily, his figure quickly retreated to avoid Mo Qing'er's attack, and said with a smile:

"Hehe, little beauty, how about playing with Uncle Qin? I promise I won't hurt you!"

Mo Qing'er was unceremonious and replied:

"Phew, go home and play with your mother!

Mo Qing'er swung his long sword, and immediately used the Qingfeng Sword Technique, sending out several extremely sharp sword qi towards Qin Yan.

But it's a pity that Mo Qing'er now only has the strength of the fifth layer of qi refining, and compared to Qin Yan of the eighth layer of qi refining, her strength is too weak.

I saw Qin Yan smile slightly, and a protective shield instantly appeared around him.

Seeing that her sharp move was easily blocked by the other party, Mo Qing'er was suddenly a little frightened, and hurriedly retreated to the courtyard behind her.

But Qin Yan smiled and chased all the way into the courtyard, seeing that Mo Qing'er had no way to retreat, Qin Yan smiled obscenely, and an extremely strong coercion suddenly appeared around his body, pressing down on Mo Qing'er like a mountain.

Mo Qing'er only felt that an invisible pressure appeared around her, and her movements immediately slowed down a little, and she suddenly became anxious.

"Hey, hey, little beauty, wait for the uncle to make you comfortable, don't move!"

As he spoke, Qin Yan approached Mo Qing'er with a lewd face, and at the same time stretched out his hands to touch his chest.

Mo Qing'er was suddenly shocked, and eagerly closed her eyes and shouted:

"Brother!"

The next moment, a piercing sound of breaking the air sounded, and behind Qin Yan, three fist shadows suddenly appeared at some point, smashing towards his back.

With a loud bang, Qin Yan snorted, was beaten three feet away, and fell heavily to the ground.

Feeling that the coercion was gone, Mo Qing'er hurriedly opened her eyes and looked, only to see Mo Feiyu standing in front with an angry face.

"Brother!"

Mo Qing'er's nose was sour, she quickly stepped forward and hugged Mo Feiyu, followed by infinite grievances, tears falling down.

Mo Feiyu gently patted his sister's back and whispered comfortingly:

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm not afraid!"

At this time, Qin Yan slowly stood up from the ground, and couldn't help but laugh when he checked out Mo Feiyu's strength of only the seventh layer of qi refining.

"Good boy, you dare to block Uncle Ben's good deeds, I want you to die!"

As he spoke, Qin Yan's palm moved, instantly condensing a flame in his palm, and then with a flick of his five fingers, five lines of fire popped out towards Mo Feiyu, like five fiery snakes, flying towards him.

Mo Feiyu grabbed Mo Qing'er's thin waist with his right hand, raised his left hand lightly, and instantly condensed a dark red fireball, which popped out towards Qin Yan.

In just an instant, the temperature around them suddenly rose, and the moment the five fire snakes met the dark red fireball, they were directly sucked in by the fireball like a mud cow entering the sea. Then a larger fireball was formed and shot away.

Qin Yan couldn't help but show a hint of surprise when he saw that his attack was easily defused by the other party.

At the same time, Qin Yan quickly urged the spiritual power in his body, and instantly condensed a protective shield around his body.

A loud bang followed, and the dark red fireball was easily blocked from the shield.

Qin Yan asked with a look of surprise on his face:

"You're also an alchemist?"

Mo Feiyu's eyes were full of killing intent, and he didn't mean to deal with the other party, he snorted coldly, slapped the storage bag, and directly sacrificed the Red Flame Knife.

As soon as Qin Yan saw the Red Flame Knife, his heart suddenly tightened, and he hurriedly asked:

"You're Mo Feiyu?"

The next moment, the Red Flame Knife hung in the air and raised slightly, the orange-red flames on the surface jumped, and then it slashed towards Qin Yan.

Qin Yan was suddenly shocked, and while condensing the protective shield, he was still not at ease, and hurriedly took out a talisman from the storage bag and pasted it in front of him.

With a loud bang, the protective shield around Qin Yan's body shattered instantly, and the golden rune light flashed, condensing a golden light, blocking the Red Flame Knife.

Qin Yan looked at Mo Feiyu with anger on his face:

"Good boy, come on, let's really come! Okay, let you see how powerful Uncle Ben is!"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Yan quickly took out a silver flying sword from the storage bag, only to see the silver light flashing on its surface, and it was clearly a mid-level magic weapon.

"Give me death!"

Qin Yan gritted his teeth, quickly pinched the trick in his hand, and pointed at Mo Feiyu, the silver flying sword seemed to be alive, and stabbed at Mo Feiyu at great speed.

Mo Feiyu's brows furrowed slightly, and the Northern Immortal Refining Divine Technique worked quickly, manipulating the Red Flame Sword to slash towards the Flying Sword.

A flash of light followed, orange flames intertwined with silver light, and swords and swords fought in midair.