The Qi cultivator saw Li Xuedong's thunderous technique of secretly killing the fifth layer of the foundation just now, and knew that the other party was an existence he couldn't afford to provoke, so he quickly knelt down and thanked him: "Thank you seniors for saving your life, the juniors are unforgettable." ”

Li Xuedong stretched out his hand to help the old monk who practiced qi up, and said, "I like your ancestral magic weapon very much......

"Since the seniors like it, the juniors will give it to the seniors, and it's useless for me to keep it anyway. ”

The old monk who practiced qi seemed to have expected this to happen a long time ago, and he didn't even wait for Li Xuedong to finish speaking before he gave away the treasure.

Li Xuedong knew that the other party might be afraid of his high cultivation, he was not the kind of shameless person, so he took out a bottle of pill from the storage ring and stuffed it into the hand of the old monk who practiced qi and said: "Of course I won't ask for your things in vain, this jade bottle contains a Zhuji Dan, as well as the five Peiyuan Pills, which should be enough for you to build a foundation." ”

"Building ...... Tsukidan?!"

The old monk who practiced qi thought that he was having auditory hallucinations, stared at the jade bottle in his hand with wide eyes, and only reacted after a while, and once again threw himself to Li Xuedong and knelt down, and said with tears in his eyes: "Thank you seniors for the grace of Dan! Thank you seniors for the grace of Dan!"

Li Xuedong put away the iron plate of the relic secret key, and with a casual hand, he used the true yuan to help the old monk who practiced qi and said, "Okay, you quickly find a safe place to build the foundation, I wish you a successful foundation as soon as possible." ”

"Thank you, seniors, juniors will go now, as long as juniors don't die, they will remember the great kindness of their predecessors in this life!"

The old monk raised his hand to wipe away the old tears on his face, and bowed to Li Xuedong again, only then turned around and left in the opposite direction to the foundation monk.

Looking at the figure of the old monk who practiced qi in the distance, Li Xuedong had mixed feelings in his heart.

There are many people in the world like the old monk just now, who have been longing for a Tsukidan all his life, and he is relatively lucky, and when his life is approaching, he meets himself and gets Tsukidan.

More Qi Cultivation Perfection Cultivators did not get the Tsukidan until they died, and they regretted it for life.

However, Li Xuedong didn't think too much, after all, everyone has their own opportunities, and what he can do is to make his Huaxia Dange bigger and stronger.

Until one day, he no longer has to worry about being coveted by others, and he can sell Tsukidan in a bright and open manner.

But just as Li Xuedong was about to get up and leave, another figure suddenly flew down in front of him, it was not the rescuer called by the third layer of the foundation, but the masked black-clothed nun he met in Tongzhou City.

It's just that at this time, the black-clothed nun was obviously injured, the corners of her mouth were overflowing with blood, and half of the black scarf covering her face had fallen off, revealing an ordinary but weathered face.

Li Xuedong knew that this black-clothed female cultivator was a ninth-level cultivator, but he didn't know how she could be injured.

"It's you?!"

The black-clothed nun was seriously injured and fell down, but she didn't expect to meet Li Xuedong here.

The two had a brief nodding acquaintance, and the monk had a better memory, so when Li Xuedong recognized the black-clothed nun, she also recognized herself.

The next moment after recognizing Li Xuedong, the black-clothed nun immediately threw a jade box to him, urging with a nervous expression: "Quick! Take this jade box and leave quickly! Someone is chasing me!"

Li Xuedong stared at the jade box in his hand, which turned out to be a golden orchid.

Seeing this golden orchid, Li Xuedong had already understood, it turned out that the monk who bid more than 2 million to photograph it at that time turned out to be this black-clothed female cultivator.

Seeing that Li Xuedong was still stunned and set off on the expedition, the black-clothed nun was a little anxious: "What are you still doing stupidly, there are two people in the late stage of foundation building and a peak of foundation building in the back who are about to chase and kill, if you don't want to die, hurry up and take the jade box and leave!"

Li Xuedong looked at the black-clothed nungeon's painful and resolute expression, and waved his hand to give the jade box to her arms.

The black-clothed nun didn't expect Li Xuedong to throw the jade box to her again, and just when she didn't understand his action, the next moment she noticed that the three Zhuji monks who were chasing him had rushed over.

After seeing these three people coming, the black-clothed nun obviously understood, it turned out that the fourth-layer monk in front of her was afraid of death.

Originally, she knew that she would definitely die, and she wanted to give this golden orchid to this foundation building monk who had a relationship, but she didn't expect him to be a coward.

If you want to blame yourself, you have bad luck, but you didn't expect that your whereabouts would be exposed, and you didn't know if you were quietly followed.

The black-clothed nun originally thought that after the fourth layer of the foundation was returned to the jade box, she would definitely leave immediately, but she didn't expect him to stand by her side casually, putting on a posture of watching a good show.

"If you don't leave, aren't you afraid of death?!"

Seeing Li Xuedong standing in place, the black-clothed nun asked with some puzzlement.

Li Xuedong said lightly: "Did I say I wanted to leave? If you want to leave, just go, no one will stop you." ”

"Let's go, can I go?"

The black-clothed nun shook her head bitterly, looked back at the three monks who had surrounded her, and then put away the jade box, sacrificed her flying sword, and prepared to fight to the death with these three people.

Seeing that the flying sword in the hand of this black-clothed female cultivator was a medium-grade magic weapon, Li Xuedong frowned, anyway, she was also a ninth-grade magic weapon, even if there was no way to get the best magic weapon, she could get a mouthful magic weapon flying sword.

However, it could be seen from her weather-beaten face that the more than two million medium-grade spirit stones she bought from Jin Zhulan should have been accumulated by her hard work.

Otherwise, with the medium-grade spirit stones she bought from Jin Zhulan, she could have made a flying sword with a good quality.

The monks who chased her were two men and one woman, one of whom had long hair, a hooked nose, and was exceptionally tall and powerful, as if he was the pinnacle of building the foundation, while the other male cultivator was round and fat, and his cultivation was the eighth layer of the foundation, and the female cultivator was a young woman, with fair skin and a charming appearance, and she was also the eighth layer of the foundation.

was besieged by such three foundation-building monks, even if the black-clothed female cultivator was the pinnacle of foundation building, she still couldn't please her.

Seeing that there was still a fourth-layer foundation building next to the black-clothed female cultivator, the tall hook-nosed male cultivator headed by him rushed to Guan Li Xuedong and shouted: "Get out!

"Get out of your sister, Lao Tzu is willing to stand here and watch the excitement, what can you do to me!?"

Don't look at the hook-nosed male cultivator is the pinnacle of foundation building, but in Li Xuedong's eyes, his momentum is too much worse than Yang Hongyi, who is also the pinnacle of foundation building, not to mention that he has now advanced to the middle stage of foundation building, and Zhenyuan is also several times stronger than before.

Li Xuedong is worried that he can't find a suitable opponent to test his current strength, and it just so happens that this hooked nose is in the middle, how can he miss this opportunity.

"Look for death!"

I thought that with a loud shout, the fourth layer of the foundation would obediently roll away, but I didn't expect him to dare to talk to himself in such a tone.

Two murderous eyes shot out from the hooked nose and eyes, and when he opened his hand, he sacrificed a magic weapon in the shape of a brick.