Shen Jiyi looked at the little demon who jumped out of the sea with some surprise, he had been vigilant, but he didn't notice the approach of this demon.

Mu Dong'er turned over and retreated to Feifei's side, and said happily: "You came at the right time, let's clean up this bad guy together." ”

Mu Dong'er's eyes kept on Shen Jiyi, and she didn't notice that Feifei was trembling.

"We, we might ...... Can't beat him. "Feifei's momentum when he just jumped out of the sea disappeared at all," only Zuo Liuying...... Zuo Liuying can defeat him. ”

Shen Jiyi chuckled, summoned several magic weapons, and after confirming that the little demon had no helpers, he said lightly: "You are the disciple of the demon clan that Zuo Liuying took in, right?"

"My name is Feifei. Since you're ...... Since he is a Taoist priest, he should focus on the right path, whether Neidan can be promoted or not, it will not affect the identity of the Taoist. Strengthening the Inner Dan with the water of the sword washing pond has deviated from the right path, and if you want to seek a quick way, it is even more wrong to add ...... mistake."

Feifei calmed down a little, no longer stammered when he spoke, Mu Dong'er nodded again and again, "That's right, he looks down on the Nardan, in fact, his own Nedan is the most fake." ”

The smile is like Shen Jiyi's mask, no matter what the other party says, the mask will not change in the slightest, "This is Zuo Liuying's words, you learn quite similarly." Zuo Liuying did everything he could to practice in order to practice, and even Tudan twice, it is said that he introduced a large number of loose cultivation and demon clan methods, is this considered the right way?"

"Different ......"

Feifei just spoke, Shen Jiyi, who was dozens of steps away, had lost his patience, Tuoyong and Mu Dong'er were useful, but this little demon was a nasty fly, and it was useless to stay. Shen Jiyi summoned the long sword, held the hilt of the sword in his right hand, pinched the trick in his left hand, and slowly slashed across the sword, and the sword sounded. The light flickered and weakened, and seven small swords appeared one after another, flying towards the target unhurriedly.

Mu Dong'er counted and was about to divide seven fireballs to meet the battle, Feifei said in a low voice: "Go find your mother, I'll block it here." ”

"How can that be done?" Mu Dong'er's eyes widened, "I won't leave you behind, let's ...... side by side"

The seven swords stopped in the air, and one of the swords suddenly shot out, and in an instant, it was in front of Feifei.

Feifei stretched out her arms. There is a strange piece of silver in his hand, the silver is white, but the silver is pure black, deeper than the night, quite precious, is one of the important materials of the magic weapon, and is also used to make the highest armor, Feifei's hand is slightly larger than his palm, like a pimple randomly cast in a furnace. It's useless, but it's worth a lot.

The silver pimple blocked the incoming little sword, and Feifei's whole body trembled, and he didn't know if it was because he was afraid. Still lack of mana.

"This is the magic weapon that Zuo Liuying chose for you?" Shen Jiyi's voice was always so polite, he intended to check the strength of the little demon, so he didn't use a killing move as soon as he came up.

A second small sword was shot, and Feifei held the silver pimple in his left hand. His right hand kept changing spells, and the silver spirit emitted a halo of light, blocking the two small swords.

Shen Jiyi shook his head. "Zuo Liuying taught you to cast spells like this?Use more spells to make up for the lack of Neidan's strength? Your technique is fast enough, but unfortunately it's not very useful. ”

Nearly 1,000 variations of more than 100 kinds of recipes are the basic skills that every Taoist priest must master before condensing the pill, the more tricks pinched out at the same time, the richer the details injected into the spell, and the difficulty will naturally increase significantly.

In Shen Jiyi's opinion, Feifei is a demon clan cultivator who does not enter the stream, and he also learns the kneading techniques of high-level Taoist priests, which is really ridiculous.

Feifei became more serious, and the five fingers of his left hand changed faster and faster, "Zuo Liuying has a point, I believe in him, we all believe in him." ”

Shen Jiyi laughed, he had roughly figured out the details of the little demon, at best, it was equivalent to the three or four realms of the true Taoist inhalation, which was a great achievement for the demon clan's scattered cultivation, but it was not worth mentioning in Shen Jiyi's eyes.

"From the moment of Tudan, Zuo Liuying was just a mortal. ”

Shen Jiyi didn't want to be entangled anymore, his finger pressed lightly on the sword, and the remaining five swords that stopped in the air shot at the little demon at the same time, his gaze turned to Mu Dong'er, this kid still has some use, he has to stay by his side.

As soon as Shen Jiyi's thoughts turned, he heard the little demon shout crisply, Feifei suddenly had an extra arm, and he was also changing the magic technique at an extremely fast speed, and the aura of the silver pimple expanded by a circle, not only blocking all seven small swords, but also pushing them back a few feet.

He used his telekinesis illusion to greatly improve the spells in the Silver Pimple.

Shen Jiyi raised his eyebrows, Mu Dong'er, who didn't squeak for a while, made a move, holding a copper bell in his right hand, and taking out a long hairpin in his left hand, the hairpin is a must-have thing for Taoist priests, and occasionally some people refine it into magic weapons, but compared with orthodox magic weapons such as swords, rulers, bells, mirrors, etc., it is a "strange soldier" that does not enter the stream.

Mu Dong'er didn't like to defend, and as soon as he made a move, he attacked, and the fire above his head fluttered towards Shen Jiyi, as if a gust of wind could blow it off the track. There was indeed a problem with the quasi-head of the Dao fire, and it seemed that he only reacted when he flew above Shen Jiyi's oblique, stopped for a moment, and suddenly split a line of fire, like a huge scythe without a handle, and slashed down.

Shen Jiyi frowned slightly, and a seven- or eight-foot-long ice and fire dragon burst out of the long sword, raising his head to meet the fire sickle.

With a pop, the Ice and Fire Dragon was cut off, and although it was only a spell, it still writhed like a snake a few times before disappearing.

Shen Jiyi was taken aback, the fire sickle had reached the top of his head, he immediately cast a teleportation, and took dozens of steps back, Rao was like this, and there were still palpitations in his heart, "That's Zuo Liuying's hairpin!"

Mu Dong'er controlled the Dao Fire to move forward, and laughed: "Isn't it, Feifei called 'Zuo Daoist' 'Zuo Liuying', I just remembered this thing, how do I know that it is so easy to use, why didn't I find it before? Feifei, you don't tell me." ”

"I—I'm going to run out of things. Feifei's little face was flushed, although he had learned a lot of new methods from Zuo Liuying, his strength was still too far behind that of the Starfall Daoist after all, seven small swords were not as good as an ice and fire dragon, the pressure he felt was getting bigger and bigger, and the halo emitted by the silver pimple was uncertain, and it was about to be broken.

Mu Dong'er hurriedly recalled the fireball to save Feifei first, but they didn't notice that the eighth small sword shot from Feifei's back.

Feifei didn't wake up until the last moment, and he didn't have time to cast a spell to face the battle, so he could only turn on one side slightly, and the small sword passed by, and the blood on Feifei's left flank gushed out, and half of his body was dyed red in an instant.

Feifei's courage was still too small, and he panicked even more as soon as he was injured, Neidan slowed down, the mana supply was not available, the silver pimple lost its light, and the seven small swords in front of him rushed over.

"Ahh

Dao Huo scattered the seven small swords and followed behind his master.

Mu Dong'er only used the hairpin as a toy before, and didn't find anything different, and under Feifei's reminder, he used the hairpin as a magic weapon, and the effect was immediate, his flight speed was much faster than before, and it was more mana-saving.

But he couldn't be faster than the Star Falling Daoist.

Shen Jiyi stood in front of him, still dressed in white, still amiable, "Don't go, your father will probably want to see you with his own eyes in three days, and your mother will be coming back soon." ”

Mu Dong'er changed several directions in a row, Shen Jiyi could always block more than a dozen steps in front, and Dao Huo rushed up to open the way, but Shen Jiyi had already gained experience, so he didn't resist it, or cast spells to push it away, or shake his body to avoid it.

"If you don't treat it, the little demon will die, and in this place, I am the only one who can save him. Shen Jiyi reminded that winning the game made him even more gentle.

Mu Dong'er stopped flying, recalled Daohuo, gritted her teeth and asked, "Are you willing to save Feifei?"

"To save or not to save is simple. ”

This kind of ambiguous vague words once made Mu Dong'er admire it very much, but now she only feels disgusted, "You save Feifei, I'...... Stay on the island. ”

Shen Jiyi smiled slightly and stretched out his arm, "The copper bell and hairpin have to be stored here for the time being, you are still too young to control your love and Dao fire, you shouldn't have such a powerful magic weapon." ”

Mu Dong'er glanced down at Feifei, the little demon was still bleeding and had fainted. Mu Dong'er waved her hand and threw the copper bell and hairpin over, and the Dao fire above her head disappeared suddenly, "Take it." ”

Mu Dong'er can summon the Dao fire above his head without a magic weapon, but the power is not strong, it is extremely difficult to control, and it is even less threatening to the Xingluo Daoist.

Shen Jiyi flew over, cast a spell to stop Feifei's bleeding, and flew to Demon Suppression Island without doing anything else.

"You haven't brought Feifei back to life. Mu Dong'er followed behind and said in surprise.

"A little demon, it's not worth wasting the pill, he has the inner pill, and he can survive it. Shen Jiyi landed on the island and continued to look north, not caring about anything else.

Mu Dong'er was burned with anger, and it was from this day that he learned to endure and learn how to suppress his anger, which was not uncomfortable at all, but it was a hurdle he had to pass.

He ran into the tent with Feifei in his arms, turned out some common pills, applied them externally and took them internally, and used them all, and threw bottles and cans on the ground, and finally there was no way to use them, so he could only stand by the bed, looking at Feifei who was still unconscious, thinking for a long time, he turned around and walked out of the tent.

Mu Dong'er had a vague memory in his mind, the Dao fire above his head was once so grand and indestructible, and he was going to summon it again.

Mu Dong'er's teeth have not yet grown, but this does not prevent him from clenching his teeth, the sky outside is slightly bright, and the villain is standing at the door of the tent, about to call out to the white-clothed Taoist priest, and he was stunned for a moment.

Shen Jiyi was still looking at Beihai from afar, but he was not alone, there was still a person floating five feet above his head, a woman who was also dressed in white.

Shen Jiyi turned around and said with a smile: "You still don't give up." ”

The woman also turned around, smiling as well, wise and familiar, as if she had known Mu Dong'er for a long time.

Mu Dong'er had a feeling that Shen Jiyi didn't know about the woman's existence above her head.

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