Hearing this, the hearts of the monks in the early stage of foundation building jumped to their throats.

But after all, he is also a monk in the early stage of foundation building, although his body is weak, his mana is extremely strong.

After a brief moment of fright, he immediately flew into the sky, took out a large knife in his hand like a trick, and slashed it with two fingers.

Before the knife arrived, its qi came first, and for a while, I saw the sky full of knife shadows.

Feng Qing raised his eyebrows, and the sword aura brought him a sense of crisis, but he was more like resisting the attack of the early stage of foundation building.

So the mana surged, and the 'copper skin and iron bones' covered the whole body.

With both hands propped up, he firmly clamped the big knife that fell from the sky in his hand.

Boom!

Feng Qingyang snorted, and although he caught the knife with his bare hands, he did not block the knife momentum in it.

The power of the knife slashed at his 'copper skin and iron bones', flashing bursts of sparks. The power brought by the knife is not much weaker than the strength of his body.

I saw that his legs were halfway into the ground, and the meridians on his arms were bulging, which was very scary to look at.

"Sure enough, the foundation is so powerful in the early stage, if you don't fight quickly, as long as the opponent comes with a magic weapon, you can beat me to scum!"

The wind was clear and painful, and his throat was so sweet that a mouthful of blood almost overflowed.

In the early stage, he faced the advantages of the monks in the early stage of foundation building, although he could control the sky, but he did not have a decent magic weapon in his hands, if he had a super strong defensive armor, coupled with his own 'copper skin and iron bones', how powerful should it be?

Thinking of this, he used the huge force in his hand, and the 100,000 jin force suddenly wrenched this magic weapon in two, and looked up with a wicked smile at the old bull-nosed Dao who was stunned in the air.

"You...... You...... What the hell are you!" His mind went blank, and he had never seen anyone who could hard-connect a dharma device with his hand.

The wind is clear and yang, which cares so much, sticking out the big hand is a palm, and the monk in the early stage of foundation building was slapped with a five-flower face when he couldn't dodge.

I saw that his head was stunned and turned around two or three times, and finally fell to the ground with a click, and as the human head fell, the corpse spurted out a bloody sword and then fell.

Now he kills these monks in the early stage of foundation building like slaughtering dogs, as long as he doesn't meet the kind of person who is particularly strong, or the same as the prince of the demon clan, he is basically invincible in the same realm.

Shaking his head, the bloodthirsty intent dissipated with the death of these two people, and the wind fluttered to the side of the red-clothed girl on the side.

I didn't look closely, but now I look at it carefully, but it also makes my eyes light up.

This girl is about seventeen or eighteen years old, and a red robe tights makes her body look exquisite, convex and concave, a pair of big eyes are blurred, and her cheeks are extremely crimson.

There's no denying that this is a hot woman with a heroic spirit.

Even people with an extremely strong will, such as Feng Qingyang, lost their minds slightly at that moment.

"Girl?"

Feng Qingyang walked up to her and called tentatively.

Who knew that it didn't matter what this call was, what mattered was that the woman actually twisted her slender waist like a snake demon and climbed onto Feng Qingyang's body, her red lips opened lightly, and bursts of hot breath exhaled on Feng Qingyang's face.

It was only then that he remembered that this woman had been given some medicine by the two bull-nosed Taoist priests before, and at this moment the medicinal power had already attacked, and he was afraid that if he couldn't find the antidote, Feng Qingyang would be corrected on the spot.

Turning his head away from her, Feng Qingyang quickly dodged to the side, groping around the two corpses on the side, and finally found two storage bags.

With the death of the wearer, the mark on the storage bag has also disappeared, and Feng Qingyang opened it effortlessly, and poured something on the ground with a thud.

In the dark night, I saw countless treasures shining on the ground, a bunch of magic-grade charms, many small white bottles, and dozens of medium-grade spirit stones!

"Medium-grade spirit stone!" Feng Qingyang rejoiced in his heart, this spirit stone was a hard currency in the cultivation realm, and with it, anything could be bought.

Counting carefully, there are actually fifty medium-grade spirit stones, and fifty medium-grade spirit stones are one thousand low-grade spirit stones.

"It's gone, it's really the fastest way to get rich by killing people and selling more goods!" Looking at the magic weapons of spirit stones all over the ground, Feng Qingyang couldn't help but let out a sigh.

However, the top priority was to save the girl who had the effect of the drug first, so he searched for the bottle on the ground, and finally found a bottle marked with the word antidote.

He poured out one and fed it to the girl who was crimson, then tossed her aside, and went back to count the treasures on the ground.

Being able to bring so many medium-grade spirit stones, looking at the outfit of the two, I am afraid that they are also here to participate in the city lord's recruitment, but I don't know what kind of means the two of them used to almost mijian the city lord's hand.

But these things have nothing to do with him, Feng Qingyang smiled and unceremoniously put away the pile of rune paper and spirit stones on the ground.

"Do you like spirit stones that much?"

The wind was clear and cheerful, but there was a cold sound of annoyance from behind him, which almost scared him.

Looking back, it was the woman in red, the effect of the antidote was also extremely powerful, and the woman in red was already very strong, so she immediately detoxified it effortlessly, but there was still a trace of crimson on her face, and I don't know if it was because of anger or shyness.

"I definitely like it, money can make ghosts grind!" Feng Qingyang said with a smile, and when he collected all the treasures on the ground, he frowned and looked at the two corpses on the ground.

With a flip in his hand, a magic-grade fire talisman was released, and I saw that the two corpses burned together with a hula, and they had disappeared completely after every few breaths.

If Patriarch Fu saw him use a magic-level charm to destroy Miè's body, he was afraid that he would jump out of the coffin board in anger.

"You've also detoxified, so it's time for me to go!" Feng Qingyang said pretending to be carefree, in fact, his heart was also slightly nervous, after all, he still wanted to take this opportunity to get close to the city lord's daughter.

Hearing this, the girl in red pursed her mouth and said angrily: "Don't you want to know Miss Ben's name after you saved Miss Ben?"

She looked at the appearance of the wind and was angry for no reason, in Guiyuan City, who looked at her like she was looking at a fairy?

From his eyes, it seems that in addition to the spirit stone, it is the spirit stone!

"Am I not good-looking?" said the woman in red with annoyance.

Feng Qingyang touched his nose and secretly said that she was a spicy woman, so she said: "Good things don't leave a name, green mountains don't change the green water, don't pass by!"

Without waiting for the red clothes to react, he disappeared into the night.

Just a moment ago, thousands of thoughts flashed in his heart, showing that if he took the initiative to approach, he was afraid that the effect would not be good, it was better to have a way to capture the old man, anyway, he would also go to participate in the city lord's recruitment.

"Listen to Miss Ben, my name is Qian Duoduo!"