Chapter 19: Shangguan Qingshui
The pressure on this side of the old man was relaxed, and on the one hand, he injected spiritual power into the shield, and on the other hand, he controlled the flying sword and entangled with several people.
Guo Feng knew that the flying needle was definitely not their opponent, and his right hand had already taken out the flame flag, and the crimson pillar of fire gushed out, where did the monk of the fourth layer of qi practice dare to resist, and hurriedly retreated, just now, his own flying sword was burned The spiritual power was greatly lost, if it hit the body, it would not be burned into slag in an instant. As soon as Guo Feng's flame flag came out, not only did it fail to scare this group of black-clothed monks, but it was like stabbing a hornet's nest, killing Guo Feng one by one, and the medium-grade magic weapon was worth 1,000 spirit stones, this is a big treasure, it was a waste to be held by this kid who was only a third-level qi practitioner, so several people instantly gave up the old monk and killed Guo Feng. For a while, Guo Feng's pressure increased greatly and he was in danger.
How can the old man say that he is also a fifth-level Qi cultivator who has cultivated for decades, and the proficiency of the Dao method is naturally not comparable to these few people, and while a few people are distracted, a ground trapping technique temporarily traps a few people.
The leading monk saw that he couldn't hold the three people in front of him with so many people, and suddenly felt that his face was dull, he gritted his teeth, bit the tip of his tongue, and spit out a mouthful of essence blood on the flying sword, the flying sword suddenly burst into inspiration, and the old man desperately injected spiritual power into the water blue shield on his chest, and suddenly, the light of the water blue light was not weak at all, as for the little girl, she was hiding behind her grandfather, she didn't have her own magic weapon, so she couldn't exert much strength at all. Guo Feng also took out the Red Fire Shield, although the Xuangui Shield was superior, but it would be very difficult to control two medium-grade magic weapons at the same time, but it would not be good.
The flying swords of the four people, two of the fourth-layer Qi cultivation cultivators' flying swords were shot at Guo Feng, and the other two flying swords of the fifth layer of Qi cultivation were shot towards the old man.
"Bell" two loud sounds, Guo Feng's red fire shield revealed two cracks, Guo Feng's red fire shield had been damaged as early as the battle with the white jade tiger, and now it is not uncommon to be scrapped. Fortunately, both attacks were topped.
Guo Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took out a Hui Yuan Dan and his own Qingxu Pill and stuffed it into his mouth at the same time, the flame flag urged again, and a pillar of fire sprayed towards the two of them. Because the four of them were still trapped in the ground trapping technique, they couldn't dodge, and the two fourth-layer Qi cultivation cultivators were suddenly engulfed by the fire. One of the monks was directly burned to the bones, and he didn't even have time to scream, while the other fourth-layer Qi cultivation monk quickly took out a blue spirit rune, a water curtain talisman, from the storage bag, and suddenly a water curtain covered the monk, resisting this fatal blow. After the pillar of fire, the transparent water curtain also shattered.
The old man on the other side was a little miserable, the water blue shield was knocked off and fell to the side, and his right leg was cut off by the thigh of the leading monk Qi.
"Brute! even if the old man dies, he has to pull a cushion!" the old man roared at the black-clothed monk, then turned his head to look at his granddaughter, and then arched his hand at Guo Feng and said, "Dao Friendly is in my heart! Now the poor Dao knows that he will not escape death, but he pities my granddaughter is still young, and I hope that Daoist friends can take care of one or two in the future." As he spoke, the whole person was in high spirits, his face was golden, and his face was hideous, "Fellow Daoist, go away, I'll help you drag it out!"
"Oh no, he's going to blow himself up!" said the leading monk.
Self-detonation is a skill that every monk will have, and it is also the last skill, and once activated, it cannot be stopped.
The old man's whole body was full of true energy, although he sat paralyzed on the ground, but a heroic feeling arose, which made Guo Feng admire.
I saw the old man grab his granddaughter, who was already crying into tears, and threw it at Guo Feng, who took advantage of the situation and ran backwards with her. A few black-clothed monks just wanted to chase after them, but they saw the old man laughing, ignoring the flying sword that stabbed him, and walking towards the center of the crowd.
There was a loud "boom", and Guo Feng, who was hundreds of zhang away, heard the sound. In a large circle centered on the old man, the mountains and rocks were blown to pieces.
Since several people didn't have any defensive magic weapons, the monk of the fourth layer of qi cultivation was killed on the spot, and although the two fifth-layer qi cultivation layers cast defensive spells such as the golden bell jar in time, they were still disheveled by the explosion, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of their mouth. Apparently from internal injuries.
"Grandpa!" the little girl cried heartbreakingly on Guo Feng's shoulder, her eyes staring at the direction where her grandfather was, and her crying became weaker and weaker for a while, and she fell asleep on Guo Feng's shoulder at some point.
When he arrived at the foot of Zongmen Mountain, Guo Feng thought about how to deal with this little girl, he was a disciple of the outer sect of the sect, and he could not recommend her as a disciple of his own sect. And the triennial sect ceremony will be three years later, which is indeed a trouble.
Fortunately, there are still many villages at the foot of the mountain, and most of these people have relatives who are disciples in Qingyunmen, so they will move their families here. With the big mountain of Qingyunmen, no one is good to come here to spread wild. Guo Feng found an inn and settled it down, and Guo Feng stopped meditating and recovered.
It wasn't until late at night that the little girl woke up.
"Big brother, where's my grandfather?" the little girl asked as she stared at Guo Feng with tears in her eyes.
Guo Feng couldn't bear it, so he had to say, "Your grandfather asked me to take care of you, you can live here in the future, and I will buy a house for you tomorrow." ”
"Is my grandfather dead!" The little girl asked Guo Feng blankly, Guo Feng didn't go back, he didn't go back, so he had to keep his mouth shut.
The air was suddenly silent for a while, and the little girl suddenly looked up at Guo Feng and said, "You take me as an apprentice!"
"Uh~ The poor Dao cultivation is low, and it is not enough to accept apprentices, so the girl should find another famous teacher!" Guo Feng has no plans to accept apprentices, he will go alone, and he will not find trouble.
"I want to avenge my grandfather with my own hands!"
"If this ~ girl doesn't dislike it, she can wait another three years to join Qingyunmen, Qingyunmen has thousands of Taoism, and the girl will definitely be able to take revenge." ”
"Will you take me as an apprentice in three years?"
It's really persistent, Guo Feng can't refuse anymore, so he has to say, "Three years later, if the girl steps into the realm of foundation building, I will accept you as an apprentice." In fact, Guo Feng said this just to stop her idea, three years of cultivation to build the foundation, don't say that she is a helpless little girl, even if she has the purple mansion space, she can't guarantee that she will be able to step into the foundation. People who cultivate the truth pay attention to being carefree, and Guo Feng doesn't want to be more restrained.
"Well, in three years I'll do that prostration to you. The little girl was very serious. As he spoke, he took out a jade slip from his arms, handed it to Guo Feng and said, "This is what my grandfather left me before his death, and I will hand it over to you now, and it will be regarded as an apprenticeship." ”
Guo Feng took the jade slip, only to see that there was a kind of spirit fruit wine production method recorded in it, Guo Feng nodded with satisfaction, took out his own son and mother shuttle magic weapon and tiger skin coat and handed it to the little girl, and said, "I don't want to owe you anything, this time it will be counted as our transaction, if you can build a foundation in three years, let's talk about the apprenticeship." ”
"I haven't invited the teacher Fu Daming yet. ”
"Guo Feng, I don't know what the girl is called?"
"Shangguan Qingshui"