"It's no wonder that those personal disciples don't care much, and they are all helping the inner disciples to claim benefits, obviously many people already know about the collusion between the two. Luo An muttered to himself.

With Long Haoyang, a top master, helping to cheat, the other pro-disciples are only cultivating to the highest level of talent Jindan, no matter how hard they work, how to compare with Feng Zhuyu in points, so many people are happy to be a favor, and have given up the competition for the Breaking Dust Pill, it can be said that if there is no accident, Feng Zhuyu will be the first disciple of the pro-descendant It is a sure thing.

"Thank you, brother. Feng Zhuyu took the inner dan in Long Haoyang's hand, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Senior sister, don't be polite, I want to make sure you get the first, let's go, let's continue, and strive to hunt the monster in the early stage of Jindan, so that you can be the first, and then we will do Luo An's house, and you and your master can also confirm their wishes." ”

In Long Haoyang's opinion, this Feng Zhuyu is already in his bag, why worry about taking her, first do enough work and then say, he wants to put a long line to catch big fish, to win the favor of this Feng Senior Sister, so that she is willing to climb into her bed, with Feng Zhuyu's five-light stone to help, he has to be the heir to the head of the family to add a little more certainty, so he also spares no effort to win Feng Zhuyu.

In his eyes, Luo An is already a dead man, isolated from the outside world, there is no outsider to help him at all, he is the first person who deserves it, Luo An is not a dead man.

"Thank you, brother. Feng Zhuyu's beautiful eyes and veins immediately followed Long Haoyang, but he muttered in his mouth: "Luo An, you must die, killing you in the valley this time is one of the tasks given to me by the master, and then I will say that you were eaten by monsters, hum, who will know?"

"Girl, I still want to kill Lao Tzu. Luo An secretly cursed, he was not Long Haoyang's opponent now, and he didn't bother to follow them, turned around and walked to the other side, and continued to hunt demon beasts and collect spirit grass.

His eyes are just open, how sharp his eyes are, if he doesn't follow, how could Long Haoyang and Feng Zhuyu find him.

As soon as he turned out of the thick fog, he saw a male cultivator lying in the middle of the road ahead, shriveled all over, his clothes were torn, and his lower body was naked, but he was already dead and couldn't die anymore, and what was even more evil was that this male cultivator died so miserably, but with a weird smile on his face.

"Damn!" Luo An was startled, this person had seen it, and he was also a personal disciple, he was the first layer of Jindan, second only to Long Haoyang in terms of cultivation, and he was the second person among them who deserved to die here.

"Could it be that he was killed by that Jindan early stage demon beast?" Luo An felt that it was possible, after all, the demon beast was born with a strong physique, and its general combat power was stronger than that of a monk of the same level, so it was possible to be killed by that demon beast.

But after thinking about it, it was not right, looking at this situation, this male cultivator did not have the slightest scar on his body, his body was shriveled, and he was obviously killed by absorbing the light of Yuanyang, and then looking at his frightened and refreshing smile confirmed this.

"Could it be that there is a banshee that sucks a man's yang?" Luo An muttered to himself, thinking that it was really possible, but if he could control a Jindan layer and absorb his yang, then this banshee should at least have a Jindan cultivation, could it be that the monster in the early stage of Jindan? But I didn't hear that the monster was a woman.

Anyway, this incident aroused Luo An's alarm, and this male cultivator was already dead, so there was no need for him to stay here any longer, so he turned around and entered the dense fog again, continuing to collect spirit grass and hunt demon beasts.

Soon the news came, several demon beasts that were close to perfection in the late stage of the dragon transformation had been killed, after all, this level of demon beasts had been investigated by their own sect powerhouses, and they were registered, and one less one died, and the disciples would know about it when they communicated with each other.

Counting the consummation of the dragon, there are a total of fifteen demon beasts in the late stage of the dragon, which is more than the number of the sect's personal disciples, it can be said that the difficulty of the experience is not small, among which Luo An alone killed eight heads, which can be described as the leader.

But Feng Zhuyu is not bad, with the help of Long Haoyang, he even killed six heads, if she has Tianmu, Luo An believes that this woman will definitely hunt more than herself, the main thing is that her kind of five-light stone is too awesome, she is stunned when she hits, and the demon beast targeted by her and Long Haoyang almost didn't run.

Of course, Luo An wouldn't care about them, after all, Feng Zhuyu was a personal disciple, and he couldn't compete with him.

It's just that there has been no news about the early stage demon beast of Jindan, and everyone is looking for him while hunting the demon beast.

Two days later, not far from the male corpse, everyone found another female corpse, also naked, with blood stains in one place, and she was sucked to death.

Looking at the cultivation of this female cultivator again, she is a dragon eighth-layer consummation, and she is also a personal disciple, and the personal disciples are generally accompanied by male cultivators, especially the good ones are almost hugged from front to back, it is not so easy to be killed, and they died here without knowing it, could it be that there are two Jindan early stage here?

"Damn, this is a big deal, which means that there is a Y demon here. Luo An muttered to himself, and then thought of the male cultivator who died the day before yesterday, could it be that there are two early Jindan demons here, a man and a woman?

But that's not right, didn't the sect elder say that there was only one Jindan early stage monster?

He couldn't figure out this situation, and it was Long Haoyang who was in charge of leading the team, he knew the specific situation better than himself, so he didn't need to worry about it, not to mention that even if he really encountered the early stage demon beast of Jindan, he was not afraid, and he was worried that he couldn't find it, so he simply continued to look for it.

"Bone washing flowers?"

Luo An suddenly found a spirit grass with three white flower bones, according to the classics, this is the dragon bone flower that the monk used to refine his physique, and he hurriedly stepped forward to pick it up and put it in the storage bag.

Qi practitioners draw qi into the body and condense the original spirit, it is not that the physique is not important, on the contrary, the qi practitioner must first introduce qi into the body to refine the body, and the higher the cultivation, the stronger the physique, such as the Jindan monk, just with the physique, you let a mortal with a sword and cut it casually.

Of course, except for those who practice the eighth and ninth Xuangong like Wukong and Yang Jian, those physiques are already not bad, and they are even stronger than ordinary immortals.

"This is more!" As soon as Luo An turned around, he saw that there were three more flowers nearby, and hurriedly stepped forward to pick them up.

"Childe!"

As soon as Luo An got up, he suddenly heard someone shouting to himself, and when he looked sideways, he saw a girl standing next to a rock, wearing a pink Luo skirt, born with a delicate body, picturesque eyebrows, the cherry mouth is delicate, fresh and tender as if the red pen lightly clicked on the general, in terms of figure and appearance, there is more than Feng Zhuyu, and this woman's Chu Chu and weak state is even more pitiful to me, and I can't wait to let people hold it in my arms to comfort me before I am willing.

Luo An's heart shook when he saw it, and he was sure that this woman had never seen it himself.