Chapter 191: Assassination on the way home

Although the sky was not sunny, but the thunderbolt suddenly fell and continued into a net, Bai Fu's first reaction was that retribution was coming. Then I felt that it was wrong, if this was God's retribution, the power would be too weak, right?

"Click!" Bai Fu was thinking, the power grid had broken through the defenseless stealth phantom neon veil, and hit Bai Fu, he didn't think much about it, and injected a true element into the Zang Feng scabbard, and the sheath of the Zang Feng scabbard immediately emitted a suction force, twisting and pulling the power grid into the scabbard.

There was a chaotic sound, and the talisman on the scabbard of Zang Feng lit up for a moment, and then the power grid was refined clean.

"Huh!" A cyan sword light appeared from below, stabbing it in an instant, Bai Fu frowned, and smashed it away with the Hidden Edge scabbard.

Following the direction of the sword light, he entered the old road in Tsing Yi that he had seen at the city gate before, standing on a small mountain peak in the distance, pinching the sword.

"I've obviously used the stealth illusion neon veil to hide my body, and I've checked that there is nothing to track on my body, and this old way can still find out where I am...... He can't be a Taiyi Golden Immortal or above, if it's true, I would have died just now. Bai Fu struck the incoming flying sword into the air, and at the same time thought in his heart how the old man found out.

Flying more than ten flying sword attacks in a row, Bai Fu, who thought about it, felt that the problem should appear on the hosta on the top of his head, the jade pendant on his waist and the mango shoes under his feet, after all, these three things are the belongings of Ziyun Lao Dao, and he usually uses the spells of the Shangqing faction to refine them, and it must be the unique aura of the spells of the Shangqing faction that he sensed, and then determined his position to launch an attack.

Thinking like this, Bai Fu's heart moved, and he immediately took off the hosta, untied the jade pendant, took off the mango shoes, and threw them into the Qibao gourd.

The cyan flying sword of the "Zheng ......" flying stab stopped abruptly in the air, and the blade as thin as a cicada's wings trembled wildly, emitting a sharp sword roar.

"That's really the case!" After Bai Fuxin said, his cloak was scattered, and his bare feet fell to the ground, and after reining in his own qi, he touched the old Taoist in Tsing Yi who was closing his eyes on the mountain and sensing his position with all his might.

If you can't fight back, you can't scold back, that's not Bai Fu's character, he belongs to the dragon, and he is a relative of Jair, and he must repay him. He was barefoot, slowed down, didn't make any sound of clothes rubbing, and touched the old Taoist priest silently. After being about to touch the old Taoist priest, he suddenly broke out, and sent the old guy to the underworld to report, and then touched the corpse.

The idea is good, but that old Dao is obviously not the master waiting for his sneak attack, sensing for a while, after not being able to sense Bai Fu's body, he is also afraid of his sneak attack, summoning the flying sword back, turning into sword light, and flying away.

At this time, Bai Fu was still a mile away from the old road, and when he saw the old road flying away, how could he be willing to rest?

"Whew......"

The Fire Blade Sword slashed across the sky, and a golden red light struck the old Dao in Tsing Yi like a comet. The speed of the Fire Edge Sword was extremely fast, even if Bai Fu used all his strength to move his body, he couldn't catch up with it, and in the blink of an eye, the Fire Edge Sword was behind the old man.

Lao Dao dared to intercept and kill Bai Fu alone, and his cultivation would naturally not be lower than Bai Fu, and the worst was also a Taoist real person, his spiritual sense was extraordinary, and when the sword attacked, he was sensed by it, and he didn't turn back, and his big sleeves swept back, and when there was a sound, he knocked the fire blade sword away, and then went away without looking back.

Bai Fu took back the Huofeng Sword, and did not chase after it, and after standing in place and thinking for a while, he took off again and returned to Qingcheng.

After returning to the temporary cave, Bai Fu waved, and the stealth phantom neon veil churned, and countless colorful rui qi rose, enveloping the entire hanging house and the surrounding cliff walls into it, covering it up, if you look at it from the outside, you can only see a large piece of pitch-black cliff stone, and you can't see half a point of hanging it.

After hiding the hanging house, Bai Fu took out the pure yang tripod and collected a bunch of things in the seven treasure gourds, put the tripod in the stove, opened the lid of the stove, and threw the jasper hairpin, fish-shaped jade pendant, and lotus silk mango shoes from the old road of Ziyun into the furnace, and slowly calcined a wisp of pure yang fire.

"There is also space in the Pure Yang Ding, isolating the internal and external yin and yang, and these three things are placed inside, and they are not afraid of being discovered. And after refining it back to its origin, I will re-impose the prohibition, and I don't have to worry about being sent by the people of the Shangqing faction, and it is his family's treasure to find out through mana fluctuations. Bai Fu thought about it, and put the large copper with half a bucket of warm water on the stove.

"Here comes the fire!" Bai Fuxin moved, pinched a trick, and pulled out a scorching flame from the pure yang ding, wrapped around the barrel, and heated the copper and copper.

The fire of pure yang was very hot, but in a moment, the water in the copper roared, and the white gas was steaming, and after a while, it reached the boiling point, and there were big bubbles bubbling one after another.

Seeing that the water was boiling, Bai Fu put the twenty fiery hundred-year-old medicines taken from the palace of the King of Shu into the bucket, and after frying them violently for half an hour, they turned to simmer and boiled for an hour.

After cooking for three hours, most of the half bucket of medicinal soup was only about ten centimeters left, and it was black and mushy.

Bai Fu fished out the dregs, lifted the bath bucket, poured the light red medicinal soup inside into the copper and copper, and after boiling into a dark red medicinal soup, put the thousand-year-old ice silkworm cocoon into the bucket and boiled it slowly.

"Sneer......" The silver light on the thousand-year-old ice silkworm cocoon melted little by little, snorting, like ice burning on fire.

The silver light melted, and it seemed to release a large amount of cold qi, and the medicinal soup that was originally boiling slowly stopped boiling, and even the thick white qi in the winter was thinned out at once.

"Huh?" Bai Fu's heart moved, looking at the dissolved silver points of light, and secretly said that these silver dots were like the scales that fell on the wings of the ice butterfly, could it be the dead skin and dandruff of the silkworm before the ice butterfly transformed?

Thinking about it, Bai Fu's movements were not slow, and with a lead in his hand, a large ball of pure yang fire was pulled out of the pure yang ding, increasing the fire power to boil the silkworm cocoon.

The medicinal soup has been boiling, and the silver powder has been falling off, snorting in the boiling medicinal soup, and the black-brown liquid is constantly oozing out of the silkworm cocoon, which is also greasy, and Bai Fu guesses that it is the silkworm skin shed by the ice butterfly.

After boiling for more than half an hour, the dark red medicinal soup became greasy, and the surface exuded colorful light, which looked very disgusting, but fortunately there was no peculiar smell, otherwise......

After boiling for more than half an hour, all the silver substances covering the surface of the silkworm cocoon were detached, and the whole medicinal soup was greasy and greasy, and it completely lost its efficacy.

Bai Fu used the Zangfeng scabbard to pick out the ice silkworm cocoons that were spread out of the bucket, and the oily cocoons didn't show any miracles, and they were not as good as before.

Bai Fu was not in a hurry, and the medicine in the copper bucket was ...... No, it should be the oil poured into the bath bucket on the side, and most of the water from the waterfall next to it was brought into the copper bucket, burned until it was warm, and the silkworm cocoon was put into it, washed for a while, and then fished out, and a ball of snow-white silk with colorful brilliance was seen.

"This colorful brilliance is ten times more dazzling than the hundred-year-old ice silk, which means that it is ten times smoother than the hundred-year-old ice silk, and it can differentiate the white light more thoroughly!" Bai Fu was slightly happy in his heart, found the head of the silkworm cocoon, and gently pulled out a piece of silk that was so thin that the naked eye could see the extreme, and pulled the two ends hard, but did not tear it off, but cut his fingers.

"Okay, it's tougher than the black gold silk, after the warp and weft are interwoven into cloth, I'm afraid that the real immortal soldiers are difficult to hurt, so that it can really be called 'invulnerable, water and fire are invulnerable'!"

"But I don't know how to spin into cloth, and I don't feel comfortable finding someone to help, so I think I'll have to learn how to weave cloth and make clothes by myself. Well, with my ability to remember and do now, it's not difficult to think of weaving and making clothes by myself......"