The monk's finger pointed at the flying sword, and the flying sword rushed towards Jian Ruochen again, Jian Ruochen didn't intend to expose her ability, originally her words were already for the third prince, who expected that the third prince would not be relenting, his brows furrowed, his hand turned over, and a fire-based fire bullet talisman fell into his hand.

"Miss Jian, don't blame me for not reminding you, this is just a competition between outer disciples, I, a mid-foundation building monk, are here, so I can naturally ensure that there is no big problem for both parties, but when I use the talisman, I will leave the scope of the competition, and it will be a fight. Fan Angui smiled and said with a smile.

Jian Ruochen's hand flickered, and the flying sword was already in front of him.

Jian Ruochen was so angry by Fan Changgui's words that she almost lost her temper, she retreated step by step, Fan Changgui pressed forward step by step, how could a mid-stage foundation building monk put on such a scoundrel posture in front of a qi cultivation cultivator?

Seeing the flying sword falling in front of him, Jian Ruochen's anger suddenly rose, and this talisman slapped directly on the flying sword.

"Boom!" This talisman Jian Ruochen casually touched out of the top grade, and the intimate contact with the flying sword was stimulated, and forty or fifty fire bombs exploded directly on the flying sword, and the moment Jian Ruochen threw out the talisman, his body quickly retreated, but the red light flashed on his body, this time, he put a fire shield on himself.

"Ahh

was directly attacked by the top-grade fire talisman, presumably the divine consciousness on the flying sword was attacked, and the owner of the flying sword did not disconnect from the flying sword in time, and was counterattacked by the divine sense.

The flying sword's divine sense was obliterated, and the sword's body was also burned black, suspended in mid-air for a moment, and suddenly fell to the ground.

"You, you dare to destroy my flying sword!" The monk's flying sword was destroyed, and his heart was so painful that he didn't even care about the slight damage to his consciousness, he rushed up to pick up the flying sword, and looked at the damaged flying sword, and felt painful.

It is already rare for an outer door monk to have a low-grade flying sword, even if it is a ninth layer of qi training, presumably this flying sword should be his only magic weapon, and this monk has probably entered the top 100 of Xiaobi, and this flying sword is the reward of the sect.

Jian Ruochen already had the extremely high-quality flying sword that Liu Suiqing had bought for her, so she didn't pay much attention to the low-grade flying sword issued by the sect, and just threw it into the storage bag casually.

She didn't care about the flying sword, other outer disciples were not like this, they exhausted all the spirit stones accumulated during the outer gate period, and it was not enough to buy a low-grade flying sword, if it wasn't for Dabi after Xiaobi, they might not be able to have a real flying sword during the entire Qi training period.

There was a slight apology in his heart, but this apology quickly turned into boredom with the third son, Fan Angui.

"Although it is a competition, but the sword has no eyes, but the senior brother doesn't have to be so sad, since the third prince asked you to make a move, the flying sword was damaged, and the third prince naturally had to pay compensation, could it be that as long as his subordinates worked hard, they didn't give their subordinates any benefits?" Jian Ruochen said coldly.

"No wonder it stole the limelight from me, and it was really sharp. The third prince snorted and said, and then said to the monk who was holding the flying sword and was in pain, "What kind of howl is it that you hold the flying sword, you should throw you all into the demon beast forest, so that you can know how to protect your magic weapon." ”

"Third son, the talisman was thrown on the magic weapon like this, who can react, you see that the fire bullet talisman is still a high-grade talisman. Another Qi cultivation disciple leaned over and said.

"Withdraw the flying sword, how does the divine sense be used?" Fan Angui shook his head and sighed, "It's easy to have a ready-made sparring partner, you have to cultivate for cultivation, you have to have strength, and you are not afraid of wasting talismans and jade talismans." ”

The disciple's eyes lit up and said, "Third son, then I'll try?"

Fan Angui squinted at Jian Ruochen and said, "Miss Jian, my unsuccessful teachers and nephews really lack experience, Miss Jian doesn't mind compensating them for fun." ”

Jian Ruochen laughed angrily, this third prince took the wrong medicine, and he troubled her for no reason, but this place is still outside the outer gate, and there are few monks who usually come over - even if someone comes, knowing that the third prince is a scoundrel here, I am afraid that he will not be able to avoid it.

"Hang out with them? Jian Ruochen's hand touched the storage bag, and it was another pile of talismans, "Since I am accompanied, I will be professional and conscientious, but how to count these lost talismans and protective jade talismans? ”

Fan Angui hooked his lower lip and blew upwards gently, his messy hair flew, and he looked at Jian Ruochen evilly, "Fun, why are you so serious, you have to use talismans? ”

On the cheeky side, Jian Ruochen finally bowed to the wind. She sneered, and said in a stern tone: "I'm not interested in playing so dryly." ”

"Oh?" Fan Angui was also aroused, and raised his eyebrows: "Miss Jian wants to have an exciting game?"

Once Jian Ruochen decides, he will not be swayed by the other party's words, and snorted: "There must always be a color head." ”

Fan Angui laughed, "Okay, but if you want to bet thousands of eight hundred spirit stones with me, I can't afford to gamble." ”

Looking at Fan Angui's scoundrel appearance, Jian Ruochen really wanted to throw all the talismans in her hand on his body, but she didn't see any anger on the surface, but nodded and said: "One thousand eight hundred spirit stones, I can't look at it yet, Caitou, it's just these few people, if you lose, the people will be mine." ”

Fan Angui was surprised, looked Jian Ruochen up and down a few times, and said in disbelief: "Although there are several female cultivators...... What's that, the waiter, but Miss Jane is too strong. ”

No matter how good Jian Ruochen is, he will vomit blood by Fan Angui's words, and it is a shame that Fan Angui thinks of this word, and it is also a shame that he dares to say it in a big way.

"I respect you as a third son, for the sake of the face of Hall Master Fan. Jian Ruochen's face seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, "The third prince should also think about his identity." ”

Fan Angui smiled evilly, "It's easy to say, Miss Jian doesn't like this title, so she won't mention it, it's just tacit." Haha, haha. ”

Jian Ruochen kept a calm face, ignored Fan Angui's nonsense, and only looked at the three monks who had not yet made a move: "They are also outer disciples, the three senior brothers should know my Jian Ruochen's temperament, if they lose to me, they will lose to me together, and from now on, they will serve me as the master and be my servant, and they will have nothing to do with this third son." ”

The three of them all showed angry and uneasy expressions on their faces, and one of them said indignantly: "You are already invincible with the protective jade talisman and the top-grade talisman, are you embarrassed to say that?"