Chapter 13: Spirit Stones, Green Fruits

A cold light flashed in Yan Qiusheng's eyes, and his killing intent was suddenly born: "Just a miscellaneous servant, you dare to disobey my orders and look for death!"

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The sound of the sword rang out, Jiang Qin's figure was blurred in an instant, and he disappeared in Yan Qiusheng's field of vision, and everywhere the tornado passed, there was no Jiang Qin's figure at all.

How is this possible?

Yan Qiusheng was inexplicably shocked in his heart, it was unbelievable that the miscellaneous servants could avoid his Lu Tornado.

In fact, Jiang Qin was also taken aback in his heart, as long as he drew his sword half a beat slowly, he was about to fall into this terrible tornado.

Now everything is under his control.

The sword stabbed at Yan Qiusheng's throat, without hindrance!

Suddenly, Yan Qiusheng came back to his senses, and the invisible tornado regenerated on the ground, blocking Jiang Qin's offensive!

As soon as the sword deviated, everything, Jiang Qin cut through the tornado, out of the scope of the tornado, and the right hand that had previously probed into the edge of the tornado was even more covered with fine blood at this time, which was extremely miserable.

Hurt!

Cheered up, Jiang Qin, who got out of the tornado's range, turned around and entered again!

This time, the sword stayed in front of Yan Qiusheng's throat without hindrance, so that Yan Qiusheng did not dare to make any more movements.

Yan Qiusheng's muscles burst out, I don't know whether he was angry because he was restrained by a miscellaneous servant, or angry because of his failure: "If you dare to kill me, you will definitely not be able to escape the punishment of the Taoist Academy!"

Jiang Qin bared his teeth and smiled: "In your words, the lives of our people are not worth much, they can't compare to you, if we exchange them with you, I still earn them, don't I?"

Yan Qiusheng never thought that Jiang Qin would be such a scoundrel, where is this miscellaneous servant, it is clearly a lifeless gangster who came out of the street.

"Fatty, search!"

Jiang Qin said to the fat man, and the fat man answered, and came to Yan Qiusheng and his servants very skillfully, and grabbed their luggage and packages.

There was a servant who stared at the fat man fiercely and didn't want to let go!

"Take it, don't you want the life of your young master?"

The fat man pulled through the package, put away all the food in the package very skillfully, and then walked to Yan Qiusheng's side, groped up and down for a while, until Yan Qiusheng felt crazy to death, and finally got a jade pendant and three strange stones the size of a fingernail, exuding a faint brilliance.

"Jiang Qin, this stone is so strange, it will glow. ”

The fat man took the stone and stepped aside with a grin.

Spirit Stone!

This scene surprised several knowledgeable teenagers, they never thought that Yan Qiusheng would carry a spirit stone on his body, which is a rare thing in the immortal cultivation world, and it is almost rare to obtain it if it does not build a foundation.

Phantom Glass Immortal, Cen Ziyue, Lu Kaiyang and the others stared at the spirit stones in the fat man's hand, breathing rapidly one by one, if they could get one of them, then they would definitely be able to get twice the result with half the effort when cultivating the "Immortal Dao Technique", far surpassing the others.

As for the restrained Yan Qiusheng when he saw the spirit stone that the fat man had scavenged, his face was even more like being scalded red by hot boiling water, and the anger in his heart could be imagined.

"Next time, you're not so lucky!"

Jiang Qin put away his sword, faced Yan Qiusheng, and slowly retreated.

The hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and I don't know if it was due to excessive physical exertion or the injury caused by the tornado.

Yan Qiusheng stared at Jiang Qin fiercely, his breath was short, and at the moment when Jiang Qin turned around, the paper fan in his hand was raised, and another tornado rose from the ground, covering and killing!

Jiang Qin didn't know what kind of killing intent the spirit stone that the fat man got caused him, but he was always on guard against Yan Qiusheng, and sure enough, this guy would still sneak attack.

The sword came out for no reason, blurred and traceless, and when the shock in Yan Qiusheng's eyes paused, the tip of Jiang Qin's sword had once again pressed against his throat.

If Jiang Qin can stimulate the sword, I am afraid that Yan Qiusheng will die on the spot.

In a cold sweat, Yan Qiusheng looked at Jiang Qin, unbelievable, could a sword book given by Lin Zhenren make a mortal with no immortal cultivation qualifications become so powerful?!

No way!

No way!

No matter how crazy and unbelievable it is, it can't match the sword in Jiang Qin's hand.

"Fat man, take away his paper fan and let him redeem it later. ”

Jiang Qin suppressed the hunger in his stomach, this time the battle was more dangerous, if Yan Qiusheng's strength was stronger, he would have fallen.

The fat man walked over, grabbed Yan Qiusheng's wrist, took off the paper fan, and then shook it in front of Yan Qiusheng, and retreated satisfied.

"If there is a next time, you just wait for the servants who make you look down on you carry into the Frost Heaven Dao Academy, and don't forget that in every barren trial, the quasi-outer disciples will also die. ”

Jiang Qin put the sword back into its sheath and left with the fat man, this time Yan Qiusheng's face turned white and red, and he didn't dare to continue to move on Jiang Qin, because Jiang Qin's sword really scared him.

Helplessly, Yan Qiusheng didn't know that Jiang Qin's sword looked dangerous, and it was actually very difficult to take his life, because it would be difficult to get an inch after hitting his throat.

Cen Ziyue looked at Jiang Qin, who was eating again, put away the jade pen in her sleeve with an indifferent expression, and began to look at the work of Lu Kaiyang and the others.

The priority is to cross the river!

"Qi Yue, this is a spirit stone, don't put it away yet!"

Cen Ziyue reminded when she walked to Jiang Qin and the fat man.

The fat man was full of excitement, and even Jiang Qin, who was eating heavily, was stunned, he didn't expect that the fat man would find a spirit stone from Yan Qiusheng.

The two brothers had heard more than once in the story of the old king of Bianzhou City about the immortal cultivator who killed him for one or two spirit stones, and now he undoubtedly took two pieces of iron that were burned red.

"Jiang Qin, I'll hand over this spirit stone to you. ”

The fat man sent out the two spirit stones without the slightest hesitation.

Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment, looked at the dry food in his hand, and shook his head: "You take the spirit stone to cultivate the immortal Dao technique, and these dry foods belong to me." ”

Hearing this, Cen Ziyue stumbled and gave up the spirit stone for a little dry food, this is simply a loser!

Cen Ziyue, who was originally planning to leave aside the relationship between the two of them, returned quickly, and said without blushing and heartbeat: "Fatty, Qi Yue ate so many meal dew pills from Miss Ben before, should I make up for it." ”

"Huh?"

The fat man looked at Cen Ziyue suspiciously, and then at Jiang Qin, who was eating, a little at a loss.

Cen Ziyue's eyes now looked at the two spirit stones, which were brighter than the eyes of the wild wolf he encountered that day, if he refused, this Miss Cen would most likely kill him like a wild wolf.

"Fatty, give her one!"

Jiang Qin was still eating a cyan fruit quickly, and the taste of this fruit was quite good, no worse than the Lingsu apricot that Master Cen took out that day.

After eating the most wonderful green fruit, Jiang Qin's whole body felt warm and very comfortable.

The fat man was still a little hesitant, and he was stunned for a moment, but he found that one of the spirit stones in his hand was missing, and the other one had appeared in Cen Ziyue's hand.

"Hmph, remember to leave me some good things next time!"

After snatching the spirit stone, Cen Ziyue left contentedly, leaving the fat man with a resentful look on his face......