Yang Quan controlled the magic weapon and flew out of Xiaguang City, he was going to sell rune paper for mana pill, he went out twice in half a year, both in exchange for mana pill for his own cultivation, and every time he went to the place, it was different, so he was worried that someone would see that he could mass-produce rune paper.

The seventh layer of qi training, the mana has improved a lot, before his mana, it was only used to control the shuttle, and he had to stop and rest for a while after a few hours, but now he doesn't need it, the seventh layer of qi refining has already entered the late stage of qi training, and his mana is finally a little more generous.

"Boom!"

Just as Yang Quan was driving the magic weapon forward, a fireball suddenly hit him, Yang Quan was slightly startled, and hurriedly drove the shuttle to flash. At the same time, a few more shield talismans immediately appeared in his hand, activating and sticking to his body.

"What people!"

Yang Quan's face was solemn, knowing that the situation was a little bad, and he seemed to be the kind of monk who had encountered a robbery.

Sure enough, a black-robed cultivator and a magic weapon rose from the ground, maintaining the same height as Yang Quan, twenty or thirty meters apart.

"Hand over everything, and I'll let you go, or you'll die today." The black-robed monk said with a sneer.

The aura emanating from the black-robed monk's body was probably the appearance of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation, Yang Quan's eyes turned cold, in addition to the shield talisman that had been activated, the Xuanjin Sword also flew out, surrounding him, and at the same time, his other hand was clasped on the ink ring.

"Yo he! there is even a magic weapon! Great!" Seeing this, the black-robed monk was not surprised or overjoyed, the other party actually had a low-level magic weapon on his body, and the income from this trip was much greater.

"Boy, I'll say it one last time, hand over the magic weapon and the storage bag, I won't kill you, otherwise, you will be a smear of ashes today!" The black-robed monk sneered, and also sacrificed his magic weapon, a pitch-black stick. He is a ninth-level qi practitioner, and Yang Quan is only a seventh-level qi practitioner, even if he has magic weapons, he definitely has a good chance of winning when he fights!

"Hehe..."Yang Quan sneered, hand it over, and then let you slaughter it? Don't be kidding, okay? Without hesitation, he activated the two fireball talismans and went straight to the black-robed monk, he wanted to test it first to see what the opponent's defensive magic weapon was.

The pitch-black stick was obviously an offensive magic weapon, but the other party didn't use the shield talisman, what did it mean? It means that either it was too big, or it was the kind of defensive magic weapon that activated itself and didn't show it.

Seeing this, the black-robed monk smiled very disdainfully, and directly dispersed two fireballs with the pitch-black stick, and the fireball technique exploded in the air, and the temperature instantly increased a lot.

Yang Quan's face was calm, it was just a tentative attack, he didn't care at all, and the rune paper, Lao Tzu was so much!

"Whoosh!"

Yang Quan kept taking out the rune paper of the Fireball Technique from the storage bag, and then activated it and threw it out, and for a while, there seemed to be a lot of firebirds in the sky, disturbing the black-robed monk.

"Good boy!"

The black-robed monk roared angrily, the pitch-black stick flew up and down, he didn't care about his mana consumption, he wanted to smash as many fireball spells as possible, otherwise when the fireball spell fell on his body, the pressure on the defensive magic weapon would increase greatly, and then he would need to spend more mana to maintain the talisman magic weapon.

Dozens of fireball runes were thrown out in a row, and the black-robed monk was in a hurry for a while, and some of the fireball spells he couldn't stop and fell on his body, as a result, the black-robed monk's belt flashed, and a layer of blue shield appeared, blocking the power of the fireball technique.

"Boy, how many more can you come! I don't believe it!

The black-robed monk was very angry, he took the initiative to block the way, but he didn't expect that as soon as the battle started, he fell into disadvantage. Generally speaking, monks don't put too much rune paper on their bodies, this kid should be scared stupid, and threw all the rune paper out in a swarm.

"How many?"

Yang Quan silently took out a thick stack of rune paper from the storage bag, and said leisurely: "I don't know how many there are, so let's count them, one... Yang Quan almost laughed out loud and asked me how many rune papers I have? Then I'll count them for you! Every time he counts, he activates one...

For a while, there were countless fireball spells in the sky, chasing the black-robed monk to run, once the fireball technique was issued, it would lock on to the target, the black-robed monk's face was green, and nearly a hundred fireballs followed him, who could withstand this? So he didn't say a word, turned around and fled, and fled here with the magic weapon.

This is also too terrifying, didn't he go out today to see the Huang Calendar? Where did the kid at the seventh layer of the Qi Refining Period come from, he actually carried so much rune paper on his body, and the flying magic weapon he obviously controlled was just the lowest level magic weapon...

"I can only run first, the tracking of these fireball techniques is limited by a certain distance, and that kid's flying magic weapon is relatively poor, it should... I'll go!" As soon as the black-robed monk raised his head, he almost scolded his mother in his heart, and Yang Quan changed a magic weapon to use, and the speed was much faster than his, and at this time, dozens of meters above his head, he was still activating the fireball rune paper in his hand!

"This..."The black-robed monk was aggrieved in his heart, he did these things on weekdays, he chased others to fight, and his flying magic weapon was good, he bought it specifically for this business, so those monks who couldn't beat him, it was difficult to even escape, and he had been invincible, but he didn't expect that even his flying magic weapon was pressed by someone today.

Countless fireball spells rushed towards the black-robed monk, even if the black-robed monk tried his best to resist, it was to no avail, more and more fireball spells fell on his defensive magic weapon, and his mana was being consumed in an extremely fast way.

Immortal cultivators in the Qi refining period are not very abundant in mana, and they can't afford to control two magic weapons at the same time!

At this time, the black-robed monk just wanted to fight back, it was a little impossible, if he didn't care about these fireball techniques beside him, he used a defensive magic weapon to resist, and then attacked with a black stick, then his defensive magic weapon was likely to explode in an instant.

"Hey, hey, hey..."Yang Quan was very happy and comfortable in the air.

The black-robed monk's face sank, and he said secretly: "There is no way, I can only do this..."

"Go down?" Yang Quan was stunned for a moment, but it was all up to this, and Yang Quan couldn't let him go, so he followed.

The black-robed monk under the siege of the fireball technique obviously had some mana, so Yang Quan was also ready, and at about the same time, he would use the magic weapon to give him a good time.

The black-robed monk struggled to support it, and finally he was about to land on the ground, he was so aggrieved in his heart that he really couldn't hold it anymore, and almost shouted: Hurry up, Lao Tzu can't stand it!

Although the black-robed monk has the cultivation of the ninth layer of qi, and the three magic weapons on his body are all intermediate-level magic weapons, and the equipment is not bad, but what he pays attention to in this line of work is stability, and he must eat the other party steadily, so he is not alone, and there is another person who is his accomplice, and every action is hidden to the side, waiting for an opportunity.

In fact, the black-robed monk wanted to give up just now, and his idea was a little prickly, and he wanted to leave directly with the flying magic weapon. But he never expected that this inconspicuous casual cultivator would even be much stronger than his flying magic weapon.

"Could it be that the idea is too hard and has already run away?" The black-robed monk was already close to the ground, and it was said that this position was just right for his accomplice to sneak attack, but why didn't he make a move? Could it be because he felt that the idea was too hard and had already run away by himself?

The black-robed monk was a little desperate in his heart, his current mana was close to exhaustion, even if he wanted to fight again, it was not enough...

Just when the black-robed monk was at his most desperate, a black light suddenly flew up from the ground, and the black-robed monk was overjoyed when he saw this!

Finally made a move, the black-robed monk suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, the two of them did this kind of business, so it was not actually him who relied on it, but this guy who sneaked up on the ground, the Xuanyin cone in this guy's hand was a high-grade magic weapon!

This is basically impossible to have among the immortal cultivators in the Qi refining period, and this accomplice of his is good at sneak attacks and hiding the aura body, that guy at the seventh layer of Qi refining, just with a few shield talismans on his body, it is impossible to hold down the Xuanyin Cone if he wants!