Chapter Seventy-Nine: Take It Away (I)

However, the question that has always plagued Shi Yi is why did these purple-veined scorpions arrest these monks, and let them leave their storage bags alone, leaving them to cultivate?

The Purple Veined Scorpion is a second-level demon beast, and it does have the strength to disdain their Qi cultivators, but Shi Yi can't control so much now, so he can only take one step at a time.

took out a pill from the storage bag and put it in his mouth, the pill melted in his mouth, and immediately turned into a warm air flow that traveled through the meridians of the whole body......

Fortunately, he has the elixir left by the young master of Dongyimen on his body, otherwise he doesn't know when he will recover from these big injuries if he recovers by cultivation.

Thinking of the storage bag of the young master of Dongyimen, Shi Yi also smiled bitterly in his heart, at the beginning, he only cared about hurrying, and after entering the desert, he never met a monk, and every day was only used to hurry and cultivate, and a year of time plus the continuous assistance of the Yun Ling Pill, he finally cultivated to the peak of the eighth layer of Qi training, and he was one step away from breaking through the ninth layer of Qi training.

It's a pity that the storage bag of the young master of Dongyimen and the storage bag of Cui Yazi on his body are not too urgent to check, if he gets some useful treasures from them, otherwise he will not suffer from this great disaster.

After Shi Yi reflected on his own entry into the desert, he was a little careless, and it seemed that his cultivation must be cautious, and nothing like this could happen again.

In the next few days, Shi Yi did not hesitate to take a large amount of pills, and finally recovered from his injuries.

Speaking of which, it seems that the Purple-veined Scorpion Clan really doesn't care about them monks, and none of the Purple-veined Scorpions have been checking the post for a few days, but Shi Yi still senses from his divine sense that there are many guards outside.

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A month passed in a hurry.

Shi Yi opened his eyes, he had finally recovered his cultivation in the past month, and the injuries in his body had returned to normal. It's just that the damaged divine consciousness can't be restored, so Shi Yi's face is still a little pale.

Although there was still pain in his mind from time to time, in a month, Shi Yi had adapted a lot, and finally it would not affect his opponent.

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"Daoyou can be regarded as waking up, if you do the math, the day will come soon. When the middle-aged man saw it, he opened his eyes and said with a smile.

"Let Daoyou see that the injury is a little serious, so there is more time to recover. Shi Yi replied with a smile.

"That fellow Daoist has all recovered?" the middle-aged man had a look of excitement passing through his eyes.

Shi Yi's eyes narrowed, and he did see the excitement in the middle-aged man's eyes.

also said with a smile, "Seventy percent has recovered, and there is no big problem."

"With the strength of Daoyou, even seventy percent is enough to be of great use. The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"It's up to you to be down there, but it's time to make a move, and it's going to be a shot. Shi Yi said with a smile.

However, both of them scolded each other in their hearts as "old fox".

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The festival begins.

"Fellow Daoist, it's time. The middle-aged man opened his eyes and said these words.

Hearing this, Shi Yi also opened his eyes.

The two of them walked to the door of the cell, which was made of cold iron, and Shi Yi had tried before, unless he used the penis, it would be difficult for the black and white sword to leave traces on it.

However, since the middle-aged man is sure to escape, he can't be stumped at the first level.

Sure enough, the middle-aged man took out a blood bottle from the storage bag, opened the bottle, and smelled a foul smell coming to his face.

"Fellow Daoist, this cold iron can't be damaged by ordinary methods, but the blood of this black ant is corrosive, and it's the best way to restrain cold iron. The middle-aged man said, dripping the black blood in the bottle onto the pillar, and suddenly a puff of black smoke came up.

The middle-aged man took out a flying sword from the storage bag and slashed at the pillar with a random blow, and the originally hard cold iron was destroyed like paper paste.

Suddenly, the prohibition at the door was also opened.

"Fellow Daoist, let's go, the road ahead is the most difficult to walk. The middle-aged man said with a smile.

As soon as the two came out, Shi Yi found that there were a total of six groups that came out with them, that is, twelve people.

The twelve people seemed to have agreed upon it, and they even opened the ban at the same time.

The group flew outside.

"Aliens, if you want to escape, go and report it. A purple-veined Scorpion said to the clansman next to him.

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"You can't help yourself if you want to run. A tenth-level Scorpion Clansman said disdainfully to Shi Yi and his party.

Shi Yi's eyes narrowed, and there were almost twenty purple-veined scorpions surrounding them, and the lowest cultivation was all at the eighth level of Qi cultivation.

The two sides didn't say much, and suddenly the spells in the sky were put together.

Shi Yi was lucky, he used the Nameless Qi Gathering Technique to suppress his cultivation to the seventh level of Qi training, the same as the middle-aged man's cultivation. What found Shi Yi was a purple-veined scorpion with a ninth-level Qi training, and he sneered a little when he looked at Shi Yi's low cultivation.

The corner of his eyes swept over and saw that the middle-aged man was surrounded by two purple-veined scorpions.

"Alien, you are so stupid, you are dying, and you still care about the life and death of others. After the purple-veined scorpion clan finished speaking, he rushed towards Shi Yi with a double fork in his hand.

In addition to the Soul Piercing Spell that can hurt the Divine Sense, the Purple Scorpion also has an exceptionally hard body.

This Purple-veined Scorpion Clan didn't think that the spirit weapon of a seventh-layer Qi cultivator could hurt him.

However, it obviously underestimated the power of the black and white sword, although their bodies were hard, it only had the strength of the ninth layer of Qi training, and it could not resist the sharpness of the black and white sword.

Shi Yi controlled the black and white sword and fought the purple-veined scorpion for a few rounds, he could have killed the purple-veined scorpion at once, but in that case, he would become the target of everyone, which was not what he wanted.

After the monk and the purple-veined scorpion had already separated the winner on the spot, the black and white sword also took advantage of the situation to cut off the head of the purple-veined scorpion in front of him.

With a wave of his hand, the black and white sword returned to his side. Shi Yi looked to the side, and the middle-aged man had already finished the battle, and the corpses of the two purple-veined scorpions beside him had fallen to the ground.

Shi Yi couldn't help but squint his eyes, this middle-aged man really hid his cultivation.

"Fellow Daoist, it seems that the situation is not good, let's go quickly. The middle-aged man flew to Shi Yi's side and said hurriedly.

There are no shortage of twelve monks, three monks have fallen, and four monks are still fighting, and none of the five monks they have left in their hands have proposed to help, and the five of them glanced at the field, and they also flew quickly in the same direction.

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"Daoyou, I will pass by the breeding pool of the purple-veined Scorpion clan in front of me, I still have something to do, so I won't go with Daoyou, as long as Daoyou keeps going along this road, you will go into the desert, and whether you can escape from the pursuit at that time will be your destiny. After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he also exchanged glances with an old man, and flew away directly in the other direction.

Present. The remaining two monks also flew along the path pointed by the middle-aged monk.

Shi Yi looked at the direction in which the middle-aged man left, and also frowned slightly.