Xiao San'er picked up the stone, looked behind the stone with his head probed, he knew that the red robe was good at earth escape, in his opinion, the red robe should have been rooted in the ground by the cover of the stone, and it would come out of nowhere after walking for a while.

Xiao San'er is not afraid of losing the traces of the red robe, as the sworn enemy of the Five Elements Sect, Duobaozong naturally has some ways to deal with the earth escape technique, otherwise he will not be played to death?

It's a pity that after thousands of calculations, Xiao San can't count it anyway, as soon as he poked his head out, he saw a handsome face in a panic.

"Ah!! !! what are you going to do?" Qian Yang's scream was like a woman from a good family who found herself being spied on.

"Eh, I'll go!" Xiao San'er was also startled by this voice, and he wondered how a man could make such a ecstatic cry.

Finally froze down, Xiao San'er hurriedly said, "It's okay, it's okay, I'll just take a look!" As he spoke, he turned around and walked back, saying to himself, could it be that he was thinking wrong? This thing has no intention of escaping at all? However, this doesn't make sense! No, there must be something wrong! Anyway, the wildflowers behind the stones are still full of fragrance!

"Huh, it's fragrant?" Xiao San's footsteps froze, and he quickly turned his head back when he obviously thought of something, and as soon as he turned his head, what caught his eye was a giant palm that slashed downward.

Qian Yang has recently cut out the experience of cutting the back of someone's neck with the palm of his hand, and the means are becoming more and more sophisticated, the shot is quick and decisive, and it is more appropriate to take care of the weight, which can not make people feel pain at all, ensure that the hand is poured to the person, and the medicine is eliminated, and it has truly reached the realm of hand following the eye movement and the severity of the heart.

can be solved with a slap, Qian Yang is definitely not willing to make himself sweat profusely, it is really a very convenient thing to seduce Xiao San'er to expose the back of his neck in the name of convenience.

But Qian Yang really didn't expect that in addition to being promoted and making a fortune, this senior brother of the Duobao Sect still had something in his mind, and his reaction was really not slow, and he had already realized that something was wrong before his slap hit the place.

Xiao San'er turned his head and saw Qian Yang's slap, the monk's instinct made him subconsciously raise his left arm to protect his head and face, while his other hand quickly touched the Qiankun bag on his waist.

In the face of Xiao San'er's resistance, Qian Yang's half-waved right hand turned in the air and smoothly pinched a magic trick, as if he raised his hand to pinch the magic trick.

The three golden needles condensed and formed in the air, and shot towards Xiao San's cheek. Xiao San's hand had already touched the Qiankun bag, and with a flash of blue light, a shield covered his eyes, narrowly and dangerously stopping the few golden needles that came out of thin air.

Xiao San's response was appropriate, but Qian Yang, who had no intention of calculating, had already taken the lead, the moment the blue shield appeared, Qian Yang moved, and with his footsteps, a pair of black and bright funny eyes appeared on his face strangely, and his whole figure became vaguely thicker.

Of course, Qian Yang's changes Xiao San'er couldn't see it, the shield in his hand completely covered his vision, and the not powerful force of the golden needle hitting the shield caused a surge of qi and blood in his chest, and the injuries that had not yet healed still had a big impact on him after all.

But those don't matter, under the blessing of a certain earth-level transformation spell that has been added by divine powers, Qian Yang's simple and abnormal wind-chasing step also burst out with amazing potential, and the whole person once again stood behind him at a completely unimaginable speed for Xiao San'er.

"Smack!" was the right hand that slashed diagonally......

Looking at Xiao San'er who fell to the ground softly, Qian Yang unconsciously stared at his right hand full of masculine power with his eyes.

"Alas!

The power in high-speed movement is not easy to control, Qian Yang's knife goes down, he doesn't know how long it will take for Xiao San'er to wake up, he only knows that even if Xiao San'er wakes up, the hard wound on his neck will have to be taken care of for a while.

Since it must be raised, in order to improve the efficiency of the raising, Qian Yang felt that it was better to let this senior brother take care of the injuries in other parts while raising his neck.

For example - meridians?

Xiao San's meridians were not lightly injured by He Bin at that time, but after such a long period of cultivation, there was already a trend of improvement, and Qian Yang felt that if this continued, his meridian injuries were likely to be better than the neck injuries earlier.

Qian Yang said that he has balance obsessive-compulsive disorder, and the two injuries must heal at the same time to make people feel happy.

So Qian Yang learned He Bin's technique at the beginning, crossed some spiritual power into Xiao San'er's meridians, and then ......

"Bang!"

"Oops! I wasn't very skilled the first time, and it seems to be a little more injured! Wouldn't it be too late for the meridians to heal?" Qian Yang shook his head, and said in his heart that he would not give him a neck again?

But if it was to be hit harder, wouldn't it be necessary to shake his meridians? and then his neck...... Meridians...... Neck......

Qian Yang struggled for a while, as a kind young man, he felt that this might be a little cruel to Xiao San'er, but if it was unbalanced, his thoughts would not be clear!

Finally, the kindness in Qian Yang's heart prevailed.

"Forget it, let's grieve yourself, that's it! It's just that half of my body may be uncomfortable for a while. ”

Qian Yang ran around Xiao San'er with his armpits in his arms for a while, and finally chose a seemingly safe bush and stuffed him in.

"I've been hiding you twice in just a few months, and it's been a matter of benevolence. In the end, life or death depends on your creation!See you soon, Amen!" Qian Yang hid Xiao San'er with compassion on his face, but unlike last time, Qian Yang was not polite to him at all this time, and the shield that fell to the ground and the Qiankun bag around his waist were put away by Qian Yang as a reward for saving people.

After roughly inspecting the contents of the Qiankun bag, Qian Yang unconsciously pursed his lips.

In Xiao San'er's Qiankun bag, there are really not many spirit stones, at least in Qian Yang's opinion, a foundation building disciple from a famous sect in Zhongzhou has such a thousand spirit stones on his body, which can definitely be regarded as a poor life. In addition, there are some miscellaneous talismans, pills, daily necessities, etc., but they are not worth a few dollars.

To say that the only thing in the Qiankun bag that meets the identity of Xiao San'er's classmate Duobaozong is that there are a lot of magic weapons and spiritual weapons.

The Duobao Sect is worthy of being the Duobao Sect, and the "treasures" on the disciples are definitely worthy of the name of the sect. Regardless of the quality of the baby, just talking about the quantity, no one will have any objection to the use of "more" to describe it.

Eighteen pieces! Among them, fifteen are magic weapons and three are spiritual weapons.

More is more, but ......

"What kind of!" Qian Yang couldn't help but complain: "What do you say you are doing with so many broken magic weapons on a foundation building monk, and you are embarrassed to dig out this kind of thing used by a Qi refining period monk when you fight?"

Those messy magic weapons Qian Yang is really too lazy to look at, the things used by the monks in the Qi refining period, the level is there, even if the quality is good, each piece is worth at most a hundred and eight spirit stones, and when converted into medium-grade spirit stones, it is not more than one, and for the foundation building monks, it is not even a chicken rib.

However, the three spiritual weapons can barely be seen, a broadsword with a low-grade spiritual weapon, a door panel with a lower-grade spiritual weapon, and a shield with a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

The shield is naturally the one that Xiao San used to block the golden needle just now, and the level of the medium-grade spiritual weapon is also the most valuable thing on Xiao San'er.

That door version of Qian Yang was used when he saw Xiao San and He Bin fighting, and the main effect was to block the enemy, and the effect seemed to be good, but the scope of application was narrower.

As for that broadsword, it was completely a big commodity, and the existence at the bottom of the spiritual weapon was really lackluster.

"You are in such a powerful sect as the Duobao Sect, and the result is mixed like this?" Qian Yang now even had the heart to stuff these things back into Xiao San's arms, he felt that it was really not cost-effective to carry the reputation of bullying the weak and snatching goods just for such a small thing.

This is the first time since Qian Yang came to the cultivation realm to rob people's bags, he has only heard people talk about this kind of thing before, it is said that this is the only way for monks to get rich. Entering the local customs, Qian Yang is not rejected. Although he has little interest in killing people if he does not have to do so, he can definitely be pleasant.

There must be risks in overselling, and even if the overselling is successful, the follow-up unpredictable troubles may also make people anxious. Qian Yang is not afraid of trouble, but the problem is that it is really not worth it to cause trouble for these three or two thousand spirit stones.

"It's all your fault! Being so poor that I can't even rob happily!" Qian Yang was very unhappy.

In fact, it's really no wonder that Xiao San'er is doing this, who wants to be poor! The problem is that the fact that the sect is strong does not mean that the disciples under it will be rich. In the cultivation realm, the parallel of external plunder and internal oppression is the only way for a sect to rise.

Xiao San'er's net worth in the Duobao Sect is more than enough, there are many people who are poorer than him, and even those big and small leaders who are infinitely beautiful in front of people do not necessarily have overnight food.

Qian Yang really doesn't understand this, let's take Xiao San, the cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, and the combat power is not bad, but he doesn't know what it is, and he doesn't know what his spiritual head is used for. According to Qian Yang's thoughts, he didn't need to do anything else in his cultivation, so he collapsed his heart to cut crocodiles in the dark swamp, and after cutting for a year or two, how could he not save ten thousand spirit stones, as for living like this!

Dissatisfied is dissatisfied, as the saying goes, thieves don't go empty, and it's just a joke to say that they want to return the Qiankun bag, Qian Yang is just putting on a tsundere look on his face, but his heart is still full of excitement. The first business after entering the cultivation realm was unsatisfactory, and it will definitely get better and better in the future, Qian Yang felt that from this moment on, he was about to embark on the road to making a fortune. Of course, before that, he had to send a certain bald head in the way, and if this matter was not handled well, it would ...... in the future It is estimated that there will be no future.