This black fur is damaged, Wu Qi is very distressed, a complete black tiger skin is at least a few hundred spirit stones, all of them are spirit stones.

An hour later.

After recovering his mana, he groped around the black tiger again, and only after missing no one did he start to prepare to leave.

"Huh, are there monks who dare to come here?"

Wu Qi's eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth hooked an arc, and he reached out to pat the storage bag, four dark black chess pieces appeared in his palm, and his fingertips moved lightly to the surroundings, and then he hid his figure.

"It should be here, there was still an aura fight fluctuating an hour ago. The young monk followed closely behind Steward Sun, and when he saw a few words, he explained the mystery and looked at Steward Sun with admiration.

Steward Sun seemed to enjoy it very much, and sure enough, the silent sycophants were the most deadly, and the young monk exclaimed: "This is the mutated black tiger in the late stage of the demon soldiers, and it is a pity that he died here, and his essence blood was still drained!"

Steward Sun even froze, as if he was thinking of something, patted the storage bag, and his body shook as if nothing had happened.

The young monk continued to move forward and muttered to himself: "It should be here! How can there be no one, there are still junior disciples on the front line who report that it is here, and a mid-stage Qi cultivation can still turn the world upside down?"

"An hour ago, the mutant black tiger was ... The young monk suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, as if he understood, and saw that Steward Sun was still on the side, and the old god was there. Only then did he calm down, and said in a deep voice: "I also invite Daoyou to appear, Lu Bo, a disciple of the outer disciple of the Xia Qingxia Society, will pass by with the Sun Steward at the meeting, and I hope that Daoyou will misunderstand." ”

Just when Lu Bo thought that he was indeed thinking too much, he saw the fusion of spiritual energy around him, and the energy of the fire spirit surging, as if there was a dark magic circle, and he couldn't help but sweat: "Steward Sun, you can always do it, this person is really uneasy and kind." ”

Lu Bo then turned his head to look, and couldn't help but feel a chill, only to see that where Steward Sun was standing, a puff of white smoke drifted by, and Steward Sun's body also drifted with the wind, and there was no trace in an instant.

"In the late stage of the two Qi training, it is really not good. Wu Qi didn't mean to hide it, and urged the Spark Array to take advantage of the situation.

"It's a pity"

I only heard a sigh that seemed to come from my ears, and I saw a young monk, fifteen or sixteen years old was very young, but the lack of cultivation was in the late stage of Qi training, and he couldn't help but roar angrily: "Daoist friend, are you going to meet with my Qingxia Society, and you won't die?" Sneak attack on my Senior Brother Sun in front, and this time sneak attack on my Qingxia Society disciples and stewards, I think you don't want to live." ”

The young monk was obviously about to kneel down and bow down, but when he mentioned Steward Sun, there seemed to be hope again, and he suddenly calmed down a little and threatened Wu Qi.

Sure enough, Wu Qi's heart was bright, and this Qingxia Club still found out that he united with Jiuxiao to kill Sun Debao, and finally leaked out.

But he was not annoyed, but sneered: "Sun Debao has a junior brother like you, it should really be touching." ”

I saw the fire spirits floating around, fire snakes, firebirds, and flying wantonly, after Wu Qi's cultivation rose sharply, he is now more proficient in manipulating the Spark Array.

In the array, although Lu Bo opened the defensive magic weapon and struggled to support it, there were already several traces of scorching on his body, and as Wu Qi controlled the fire spirit attack, it was obvious that he could not support it.

"Steward Sun, please save the disciple, I'm with Senior Brother Sun. Yes.. There was a scream.

"Boom!"

The fire spirit struck overwhelmingly from all around the formation, and before Lu Bo could shout, he was already drowned in the sea of fire and burned to ashes.

"Daoist friends haven't shown up yet, I don't know if I'm quite satisfied with watching the battle, and you'll be next. Wu Qi's tone was steady, as if he was recounting another inconsequential matter.

"Hehe, Daoist Friend has a fire spirit array in one hand, and the use of it is really perfect, and the root bone of Guandao Friend is only less than twenty, and he already has such a cultivation, and the Xuan-level array mage is only like this. Steward Sun came out silently and then on the top of the mountain rock, but he was not impatient, but praised Wu Qi, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Don't misunderstand, if you join my Qingxia Club, the core disciples are not a problem, the old man personally recommends it for you, this cultivation resources and exercises are definitely not a few, Daoists can consider one or two. ”

Wu Qi's eyes narrowed, but he didn't expect that this Sun Steward not only did not avenge his disciple, but persuaded Wu Qi to join this Qingxia Society.

The conditions given are also quite generous, even if Qingxia will be the lowest of the nine major forces, but the identity of its core disciple is also the identity that countless scattered cultivators dream of, symbolizing countless resources and sect protection.

Without carefully looking at this Sun Steward, he couldn't help but condense in his heart, just now he really almost looked away, this Sun Steward was actually a Qi Cultivation Great Perfection Cultivator, could it be that a few words of persuasion just now, even a trace of waves appeared in his own heart.

However, this Sun Steward has obviously entered his twilight years, his face is obviously furrowed, the hair on the top of his head has thinned, and even his body exudes a slight stench.

Although the monk has a long lifespan, it is only based on equal cultivation, and this Sun steward obviously has not lived for a few years.

Just now, he actually used a late-stage disciple of Qi refining to test himself, if the two of them broke the formation together just now, Wu Qi really didn't have a good way, the longer he lived, the more afraid he was of death, this sentence was really true, if he was too cautious and careful, he would miss a lot of opportunities.

Wu Qi will not be fooled by this, who knows if this is a delaying tactic, if he waits for the Qingxia Society, this Sun Steward is turning his face, there are masters in the foundation building period, even if Wu Qi is strong and confident, there will be no way to resist, just every time he makes a move during the foundation building period, he has the power of a middle-level talisman, which can make the Qi refining period feel that there is no power to resist.

"I still thank you for your kindness, but in the next casual practice, I am still used to being at ease, so I don't bother Daoyou, if I have nothing to do, I will go first. Wu Qi arched his hand, but still refused to be kind, and made a gesture of turning around and wanting to leave.

"Hmph! Don't eat the toast, eat the penalty wine!" Steward Sun said coldly.

"Since you don't want to join my Qingxia Club, then I will send you to the Western Heavenly Bliss!"

Suddenly, a silver short knife came from the broken body, and a silver short knife struck at the back of Wu Qi's head, and the air seemed to have a blasting sound.

"Hurry!"

Wu Qi seemed to have long eyes in the back of his head, slapped the storage bag, and flew out a pale cyan token, which rose a few points in the wind, and hit the blade directly.

"Bump!"

A violent impact sound came, and the pale cyan token flew out, dripping, and circled around Wu Qi, and the cyan light seemed to dim a little.

The silver short knife was also shaken back, but the edge was still in mid-air, and Steward Sun coughed lightly: "It's so hard, it turns out that you still have some ability." ”

Wu Qi's expression was heavy, he didn't expect that after only a few rounds, he was suppressed, and he closed his eyes just now, and he still took advantage of the sneak attack, so that he could have a slight advantage.

Unexpectedly, this Sun Steward, although he has been half buried in the soil, but the cultivation of the Great Perfection of Qi cultivation really cannot be underestimated, and the proficiency in controlling magic weapons and seizing the opportunity have obviously prevailed.

However, this Sun Steward, obviously his cultivation has begun to decline, and the mobilization of his body's mana is definitely not as good as before, otherwise he would not let it go, such a good opportunity and not continue to make a move, giving Wu Qi a chance to breathe, obviously there is a problem with his own mana.

Wu Qi made a decision in an instant, without any hesitation, his expression became solemn, his hand pinched the magic formula, and he recited secret words.