Three years later.

"Fellow Daoist, the front is the place where the fragrant fox beast often haunts, as long as we catch it and sell it in the market, we can get a large amount of spirit stones. ”

"Is what Daoyou said true? Let's not talk about whether this fragrant fox beast is easy to catch or not, even if it is caught, can it really be sold?" said another voice with some hesitation.

"Don't worry, this Taoist friend, I have caught a few with other Taoist friends who have passed by here, it is particularly easy to sell, although this fragrant fox beast has no attack power, but its own fragrance is loved by many fairies of the sect family, and there is no need to worry about selling it at all. The first voice explained, looking like a sworn oath.

"It's... Okay, I'll just trust you this time. ”

"Great, let's go, I will never lie to you. ”

The first voice was overjoyed, and immediately took the lead in hurrying, followed by a young man behind him, looking at his face, he just didn't give up!

Bu Qi looked at the monk who was hurrying in front of him, a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and then he disappeared, revealing the appearance of a rookie who had just cultivated into the world.

"Hmph, what kind of fragrant fox beast, it's just that you want to trick me into robbing me, and it's so true, if I really just came out, I was really deceived by you. He snorted coldly in his heart, at this time, he hid his true cultivation and pressed his spiritual power to the realm of a fifth-layer monk, one level lower than the monk in front of him.

After confirming that his realm had not happened, he thought to himself: "This qi accumulation is really amazing, in the past three years, I have only cultivated it to the realm of ascending to the realm of ascending to the great realm, and I can suppress my aura to the fifth layer realm, if I cultivate to the last two layers of the realm, what will it look like." ”

After thinking about it for a while, he released that spiritual sense and carefully inspected it within a range of more than ten zhang of himself, "He should still have a helper, find out his helper first." ”

In the past three years, the spiritual consciousness of not giving up has also made great progress, three years ago, the spiritual sense could only be observed in a range of about two zhang, and now it can patrol within a range of more than ten zhang, coupled with various conditions, so that the monk in front of him can run around boldly.

"Don't abandon fellow Daoists, we have arrived. The monk in front of him stopped, turned around and told not to give up.

"Oh, is this the place where the fragrant fox beast often haunts?" Bu Qi looked around curiously, and thought to himself: "What a good place, this is a remote avenue, surrounded by mountains, and you can't escape if you want to." ”

"This is nature, then we just need to set up the trap and wait for the fragrant fox beast to appear. The sixth-story monk patted his chest and reassured.

"How do you set up the trap, do you need my help?" asked Bu Qi with a cautious face.

"Just rest for Daoyou, and then leave it to me. When the monk heard this, he immediately answered.

"Really, what else do you need me to do if you can catch this fragrant fox beast by yourself?"

"This—" The monk froze, a little distracted.

"Hehe, Daoist friends don't have to think of excuses, and besides, isn't that Daoist friend over there still not coming out?" Bu said with a smile, and then turned his head to look at the jungle not far away.

"What do you mean by this?" When the sixth-layer monk heard this, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but then he disappeared, and said with a puzzled face: "What is that Daoist? Isn't this just the two of us?"

"It seems that Daoyou is not dead when you don't see the Yellow River. Buqi shook his head, and then with a flick of his finger, a phantom figure rushed out of his finger, heading straight for the jungle that Buqi was looking at.

The phantom disappeared into the jungle in the blink of an eye, and the leaves in the jungle rattled.

"Bell!"

A strange sound sounded at the same time as the leaves rang out, and then a figure slowly walked out of the jungle.

"This fellow Daoist is really alert. An icy voice came from that figure, and when I looked closely, it was a numb-faced monk whose whole body was covered by aura, and the realm was actually one level higher than that sixth-layer monk!

"Hehe, if I wasn't alert, I'm afraid I don't know how many times I've died in the past three years. Bu Qi saw that the pock-faced monk was not flustered at all, and still said with a smile.

"Hmph, what's the use of being alert? In front of the two of us, it's still just a waste of the fifth layer of qi refining, I think you can guess what the two of me want to do, or honestly give up resistance and hand over the spirit stone and spirit weapon on your body, so that you can still save a small life, otherwise... Hey. The sixth-floor monk said with a smile.

Buqi shook his head: "If the two Daoists can hand over the treasures of the property you robbed, I can spare the lives of the two of you, otherwise I will bear the consequences." ”

The two of them froze for a moment, and then looked at them like fools.

"Speak wildly, it seems that your life is going to be confessed here today. The sixth-layer monk took the lead in making a move, and his palm flashed, and at first glance, he was cultivating a certain palm technique.

Bu Qu shook his head: "Why bother. ”

"Sky Split!"

"Bang. The sixth-layer monk rushed fast, and was shot away quickly, and after slapping against him, he vomited blood a few feet away, and pointed at him with a frightened face: "You... You're not a fifth-tier monk!"

"When did I say I was a fifth-tier monk?" asked Bu Bu curiously.

"Bastard!" The sixth-layer monk stood up with difficulty: "Brother Zhang, this person is tricky, let's take action together." ”

"Hmm. The pock-faced monk also had a solemn face when he saw the sixth-layer monk being knocked away, and he looked at it vigilantly.

"I didn't expect that Daoist friends still hid their cultivation, but your luck ended here. The pock-faced monk's tone was cold.

"I don't think so. "Don't give up the faint reply.

Seeing something that the pock-faced monk did not give up, he felt a little uneasy in his heart, but now that the arrow was about to be fired, he immediately shouted: "Demon Transformation Skill!"

The aura of the pock-faced monk trembled all over his body, and then one after another the magic patterns crawled all over his body, and there were several on his face, and the aura that was originally entangled in his body was replaced by a trace of pale black demonic energy, and the pock-faced monk at this time gave people a sense of evil and hideous.

"Hey, he's still a demonic monk. "I was a little surprised to see this, these seventh-layer monks are demonic paths, and sixth-layer monks are righteous paths, how can the two of them get together, doesn't it mean that the righteous demons are incompatible.

But now it's not something that can be considered without giving up, the pock-faced monk rushed forward directly with the sixth-layer monk after his transformation, and directly attacked the vital point.

"Hmph. He snorted coldly, touched his right hand on his back, and directly pulled out the long sword spirit weapon he was carrying behind his back, "Stop me!" The long sword slashed and directly cut off the impact of the two, forcing the two to take a few steps back.

Seeing the two of them retreating, they didn't give up and didn't stop attacking, and directly raised their swords to press over: "Thorn Spirit!"

The long sword sword body was full of spiritual light, and at the same time, it did not abandon cultivation or suppress it, and a powerful momentum suddenly exploded!

"You... You're a ninth-layer monk!" The seventh-layer monk said with a shocked gaze, and then turned around and fled without looking back, far faster than the speed of the previous attack.

"Hmph. Bu Qi saw the pock-faced monk fleeing, his eyes were cold, his speed skyrocketed, and he rushed directly to the sixth-layer monk who was still stunned.

"Fellow Daoists spare their lives!" Seeing that he was rushing towards him, the sixth-layer monk who was in a daze immediately woke up and knelt down and begged for mercy.

All that answered him was a few extremely fast figures and a terrifying chill.

"Goo-goo-goo. The figure flashed, and the head of the sixth-layer monk fell to the ground, and bright red blood continued to flow out.

Didn't you give up and didn't look back, the sixth-layer monk, and concentrated on chasing the pock-faced monk.

"It's pretty fast. He looked at the pock-faced monk in front of him as if he was dying, and said mockingly, and then took out a spear head from his arms, holding the spear head, Dao Dao aura continued to pour in, and in an instant, the spear head transformed into a fiery red spear!

"Turn the flames into silk, go!" With a finger of the spear, the head of the spear swished out a stream of fiery red aura, which turned into fiery red filaments in the air and shot out.

The pock-faced monk in front heard a strange sound coming from behind, and subconsciously turned his head to look, and suddenly his frightened soul was scattered, not to mention that he did not abandon the pursuit behind, and there were several fiery red filaments chasing in front of him.

The fiery red filament was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was only a few feet away from the pock-faced monk, and the pock-faced monk's face changed greatly, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he directly bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the blood drifted into a cloud of mist in the air around the pock-faced monk. After spurting out a mouthful of blood, the pock-faced monk's face turned pale, and there were words in his mouth, and the blood suddenly churned and only entered the pock-faced monk's body, causing the pock-faced monk's speed to suddenly skyrocket, and he instantly broke away from the pursuit of the fiery red filament.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to have this kind of self-harming escape technique, I really underestimated you. A hint of surprise flashed across the face of the pock-faced monk who saw the skyrocketing speed in front of him, but then he put his hands together and said the same words in his mouth.

"Turn silk into arrows, go!"

The fiery red filaments in front of him suddenly flipped over, and several fiery red filaments were entangled together, combining them into a series of fiery red arrows in the air and shooting away, and the speed was still higher than that of the numb-faced monk's retreat!

"Ahh The pock-faced monk turned his head again and saw the scene of the man again during the run, and immediately shouted, "This Taoist friend, I am a child of the Zhang family, a subsidiary family of the Tianyin Sect, this time I came out to experience accidentally offended the Taoist friend and asked the Taoist friend to spare his life, in the future, I will definitely not forget the great kindness of the Taoist friend." ”

"Tianyin Sect?"

"Yes, I am a member of the Tianyin Sect, and if you kill me, you will get into trouble, and it will not be good for you. The pock-faced monk was overjoyed when he heard that he had not given up the name of the Tianyin Sect, and immediately told him the bad points.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I'm a future disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect. Without giving up his eyes, he replied with a smile, and at the same time, with one hand and one finger, a fiery red arrow that caught up directly pierced one of the legs of the pock-faced monk.

"Ahh The pock-faced monk who had been impaled in one leg was forced to stop, but he was too fast to keep himself and hit his head on the ground.

"Fellow Daoist..."Before the pock-faced monk could say the remaining words, the long arrows chasing behind him directly stabbed him into a hedgehog.

"If I really didn't kill you because you were a disciple of the affiliated family of the Tianyin Sect, then I would be too stupid. Bu Qi remembered all the things in the past three years, and his face flashed with murderous intent, and then disappeared.

With a wave of his hand, the spear turned into a spear in his hand, and he put it back in his arms and walked towards the pock-faced monk who had died. He found a lot of things on the pock-faced monk, and he threw aside what he didn't have and began to examine what was left behind.

Among them is a token with a large inscription on it, "It should be of some use in the future, put it away first." Bu Qi took out a black bag from his bosom, and there was a big hole at the bottom of the bag.

"Alas, I can't find a way to fix this storage bag. Looking at the big mouth at the bottom of the bag, he shook his head and sighed, he didn't give up a lot of places in the past three years, and he also knew what this was, this is what the monks in the cultivation realm use as all kinds of treasures, storage bags. The storage bag is small but there are a lot of things that can be put in it, and now I can't use some of it but I can't use it completely flexibly, how to say that this bag is also a good use of spiritual consciousness after condensing the spiritual consciousness after building the foundation, not to abandon this kind of half-hung use of spiritual consciousness, but not to abandon and not discouraged, now I am refining the ninth layer of qi, and I can reach the peak of refining qi at ease and prepare to build the foundation with peace of mind when I upgrade the first layer.