Chapter 39: Could It Be a Ghost?
In the inner house outside the gate of Nandian Mountain, a big man was meditating and practicing, and when he heard the sound of the report outside the door, his originally slightly sad face suddenly showed a strange smile.
He is none other than Bao Tian.
"Finally waited for this day, An Xiaoyi, our accounts should be settled, you dare to leave the sect, hum, then don't blame me for being unkind, this time you should be unlucky, you can't complain about others." ”
Bao Tian withdrew his spiritual power, stopped cultivating, and thought secretly in his heart, his face showing fierceness.
"You go and intercept first, and I'll be there. ”
"Yes!"
The three monks outside the door responded to the call......
After An Xiaoyi left the mountain gate, he followed the mountain road, and soon arrived at Fang City, first went to the pharmacy to get the catalytic pill for some spirit stones, for the pharmacy shopkeeper, An Xiaoyi is like the God of Wealth, every time he sees An Xiaoyi coming, the shopkeeper is his eyes are shining, radiant, and extremely flattering, I am looking forward to An Xiaoyi selling him some high-grade pills, and the profits in the middle are extraordinary......
An Xiaoyi took out some catalytic elixir from the storage bag and handed it to the shopkeeper, after a while, the shopkeeper finished calculating and handed over the spirit stone bag, An Xiaoyi took the spirit stone, didn't look at it, put it in the storage bag, and after greeting the shopkeeper, he went to the Wanbaotang opposite.
An Xiaoyi came to Wanbaotang, bought all the classics about the domestication of spirit beasts in Wanbaotang, there were hundreds of them, and went to other shops in Fang City to go around, but all the classics related to spirit beasts were in the bag, and after collecting a total of hundreds of classics, making sure that there was no omission, and the entire Fang City had been swept away, An Xiaoyi did not stop long, turned around and returned to Nanfeng Mountain......
Just when An Xiaoyi passed by a place where the boulders were standing, a gust of wind swept through, and the wind blew through the hollow cracks on the boulders, making a strange whimper, like crying, if you pass by here at night, the timid person is afraid that he will be suspicious and creepy, although An Xiaoyi is not timid, hearing such a sound, he can't help but have a cold air on his back, and shivered.
"What the hell is this place, so eerie. “
An Xiaoyi half-bent over, clenched his fists, leaned against a boulder, looked around, and after making sure that there was nothing unusual, he stretched his waist slightly, and continued to move forward cautiously, thinking in his heart that he would never walk this road again, it was too scary.
Just as An Xiaoyi was thinking about it and moving forward, there was a sound of footsteps behind him......
"Who?"
An Xiaoyi turned around suddenly, his heart beat faster, his qi and blood rushed upward, and he stood with hair all over his body in an instant, but when he looked behind him, An Xiaoyi didn't see a figure.
"Could it be a ghost?"
An Xiaoyi was shocked in his heart, and before he could think about it, his spiritual power was running in an instant, and he ran away, and the wind was extremely fast, forming two phantoms behind him.
While running, An Xiaoyi really heard the footsteps behind him this time, not the footsteps of one person, there should be several people, but the footsteps seemed to be getting smaller and smaller......
"I'm glad I'm fast, I'll be in trouble if I get caught up in the demons!"
An Xiaoyi secretly rejoiced while running with all his might, and his speed became faster and faster......
An Xiaoyi ran forward with his head bored, looking behind him from time to time.
"Boom!"
When An Xiaoyi looked behind him once, he didn't pay attention to the front, and actually hit a stone, his body bounced back more than a foot, almost didn't stand firm, and his whole body was sore......
"Huh, how is the stone soft?"
An Xiaoyi was surprised in her heart, endured the pain, and when she looked up at the opposite side, she suddenly found that what she hit just now was not a stone, but a person!
I saw that the person who was hit by An Xiaoyi, like a boulder, tall and burly, standing in place, motionless, if you are close, you will be able to find that this person is just enduring the pain, at this moment his face is already red, his teeth are about to be crushed, and the muscles and bones of his body are afraid that there are a few fragments, just to maintain his image, he did not squat down and scream.
An Xiaoyi rubbed his eyes, and after making sure that the person standing opposite him was not a ghost, he immediately held his head high, put his hands on his back, and looked unfathomable......
"It turned out to be Senior Brother Bao, I thought I had hit a ghost!"
An Xiaoyi saw clearly that the person who was hit by himself on the other side was Bao Tian, who made a bet with him that day, lost the Xuanhuo Flying Sword, and later lost to himself in the promotion assessment.
"You...... Dare to scold me! An Xiaoyi, our accounts should be settled!"
Bao Tian endured the pain, his face was fierce, and he said viciously.
At the same time as the two confronted each other, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, An Xiaoyi turned around and saw that there were already three people standing behind him, only to see that the three monks were panting, pale, and looked surprised, and sighed in his heart that An Xiaoyi was too capable of running.
"So you're in the same group!"
An Xiaoyi looked at the three people behind her, and her heart was clear that the footsteps behind Fang Cai were not haunted.
"An Xiaoyi, bet on using conspiracy and trickery to trick me into showing off the fire and flying sword, and use spirit stones to buy for promotion and assessment, which will damage my brotherhood, our grievances, there must be a break today!"
Bao Tian saw the three of them chasing after him, and his heart was a little more confident.
"You're not worried about the sect's rules?"
An Xiaoyi looked at Bao Tian, lowered her voice and said, it sounded very deep.
"Door rules? hahahaha! This is outside the sect, don't worry, we won't take your life, the exercises are sparring, it's just a matter of breaking your muscles and bones, this cultivation world is respected by the strong, since your skills are not as good as others, then you can't complain about others!"
Bao Tian clasped his hands in front of his chest, the pain in his body was relieved, he looked like he was determined to win, looking at the posture, he would not let An Xiaoyi pay the price today, and he would never give up.
After An Xiaoyi heard the other party's words, she knew in her heart that the other party had made up her mind this time to break her bones and tendons.
The three people behind An Xiaoyi, after seeing Bao Tian glaring at them, immediately pinched their hands, their spiritual power was dispersed, and they controlled the flying sword to attack An Xiaoyi......
Seeing that the flying swords of the three people were coming, it was too late, it was fast, An Xiaoyi broke out, and instantly avoided the attack of the three, and before the three of them could react, An Xiaoyi had already appeared behind the three of them.
"Cool the Weather!"
An Xiaoyi's Qingfeng Vortex after comprehending the unity of the two realms of nothing and existence and nothingness was several times more powerful than before, and An Xiaoyi found that the three people in front of him were only four-level cultivators, and they only used three successes.
I saw that the three people, while being hit by the phantom wind whirlpool, flew out several feet away, spat blood from their mouths, fell to the ground, lost consciousness in an instant, and fainted......
After Bao Tian saw this scene, he was very shocked, he really didn't expect that this An Xiaoyi's cultivation had reached such a terrifying level.
"Since we have reached this point, there is no way out, retreat at this time, how can I explain to the brothers around me?
Bao Tian thinks that he is not greedy for life and afraid of death, for the sake of his reputation and status, he must do his best in today's battle, no matter what, and judge the level.
"Plum Blossom Sword Formation!"
Bao Tian gritted his teeth, the spiritual power of his hands was dispersed, and with a slap of the storage bag, five flying swords flew out in an instant, forming a plum blossom sword array, only to see that in the plum blossom sword array, the five flying swords could constantly change their positions, and bursts of dazzling red light emanated from the flying sword, as if they had just been taken out of the refining furnace, unpredictable, and the power was extraordinary at a glance, Bao Tian pushed violently with both hands, and the flying sword plum blossom turned into a light band, and quickly attacked An Xiaoyi.
An Xiaoyi was shocked when he saw that the other party could control five flying swords to form a sword formation, and it looked very powerful......