Chapter Ninety-Three: Meet the Little Monk Again
The word "Fu Bao" means that it is a treasure in the talisman, which is very precious! I didn't expect it to appear in the hands of a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant.
Although Liu Changqing has not been in contact with the little monk for a long time, he knows that the little monk is extraordinary and must have a mastery, so he is not in a hurry to help.
The little monk faced the flying sword rune treasure, his expression was solemn, he sacrificed the purple gold bowl, and shouted, and the robe on his body immediately flew away like a butterfly, revealing the purple copper skin on his body.
The golden flying sword rune treasure crashed headlong into the purple gold bowl, this time there was no rebound, but an earth-shattering roar, the purple gold bowl was blasted out, and the golden short sword was castrated, and shot straight towards the little monk.
Liu Changqing also pinched a handful of sweat for the little monk, holding the golden scales in his hands, once the little monk was in danger, he would definitely come to the rescue, the only thing that could block the attack of the rune treasure was the golden scales.
Who knew that the little monk's body was full of purple mangs, a dazzling light flew out of his body, and a three-zhang high Buddha appeared in the air, and an ethereal Buddha number came out of his mouth: "Amitabha!", a pair of two-foot-sized palms closed forward, and the runic treasure that had flown in front of him was actually sandwiched between the palms of the Buddha!
Liu Changqing was shocked, and everyone was stunned, what kind of exercise is this? So powerful, magical!
But after all, the rune treasure was refined by the monks of the Transformation Period, although its power was only less than half of that of the monks of the Transformation Period, and it was not comparable to that of a small monk, although the Rune Treasure was sandwiched by the palms of the Golden Light Buddha, but the Buddha only lasted for two breaths, and cracks appeared all over his body, and he collapsed!
The little monk spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face showed a look of despair, closed his eyes, lowered his eyes and waited for death.
Who knew that a gust of wind blew at the scene, and a young monk in a green shirt appeared, throwing out a piece of golden scales, blocking in front of the rune treasure, and then his hands were like butterflies wearing flowers, and one after another esoteric prohibitions were played, and the golden sword rune treasure that collided with the scales only struggled for a moment, and was pinched in his hand by the person who came with a strange glove in his right hand, and changed into a spirit rune body, which was in his pocket.
Liu Changqing originally wanted to save the little monk, but after seeing the sharpness of the golden sword rune treasure, he had the idea of subduing this rune treasure. I suddenly remembered that I still had a treasure, the Soul Binding Hand, which could temporarily increase the power of supernatural powers, so I wore it on my hand and used the spirit sealing prohibition to seal the spiritual power of the rune treasure. Although the spiritual power of the rune treasure has lost somewhat, it can still be used a few times, which is enough.
The whole process was up and down, and a few people outside hadn't figured out what was going on, and they were still immersed in the joy of the imminent victory, who knew that in the blink of an eye, the form was reversed because of the sudden appearance of Liu Changqing.
The little monk was already desperate and waiting to die, but when he saw Liu Changqing descending like a god and reversing the situation, he was immediately overjoyed: "Amitabha, I have seen my Taoist friend again! The poor monk owes Taoist friends another life, thank you!"
Lao Dao also leaned over happily: "Poor Dao thanks the Taoist friend for saving his life!"
The expression on the periphery was ugly, and one person shouted: "Who are you, how can you destroy our good deeds? Get out of here, or I'll clean you up together!"
But the leader of the person's divine sense swept over Liu Changqing's body, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat with fright, this person is young, but he is a monk in the late Yuan Infant Period! Hurriedly stopped his companion and said: "Seniors, please forgive your sins, and the juniors will leave now!" After speaking, he pulled the arrogant person and beckoned the others to leave quickly.
Liu Changqing did not intervene to stop him, but allowed a few people to leave, which made the old Taoist quite surprised, could it be that Liu Changqing was merciful? The little monk was very happy, if it were not for the critical moment, he would not want to do more killing.
How did he know that the reason why Liu Changqing didn't stop him was not because he was soft-hearted, but because there were people waiting for them not far away. As a fifth-level demon beast, if the Flying Tiger can't even clean up the guys in the early stage of the six Yuan Infants, he is not worthy of having the bloodline of the White Tiger Divine Beast, so he just takes this opportunity to see how the Flying Tiger's combat power is.
Those few people only flew out for more than ten miles, and they saw a three-zhang long demon tiger blocking the middle of the road, and a pair of tiger eyes with big copper bells showed cold eyes, staring at a few people.
"Five-level demon beasts!How is it possible? How can there be a fifth-level demon beast here?" The leading monk was frightened, exclaimed, and was about to talk to the Flying Tiger, when the Flying Tiger had already jumped up and pounced on him
The battle started very abruptly and ended very quickly, and in just one stick of incense, six early Yuan Infant monks died under the claws of the Flying Tiger. The magic weapons of several people fell on the Flying Tigers, leaving not even a single wound, and the battle was almost one-sided.
The flying tiger pounced, bitten, scratched, and swept all over its body, and it was covered with weapons, this was the first time it felt its strength, these were all brought to it by the big brother, without the big brother, it was still a fourth-level demon beast now.
After eating the flesh and Yuan Ying of the six people, the Flying Tiger felt as if he was about to advance, and hurriedly carried six storage bags to Liu Changqing's side, and immediately ran away. Liu Changqing also felt the state of the tiger demon, threw out the silver-shirted scholar to protect the Flying Tiger, and put away the storage bag and talked with the little monk and the old man.
The little monk was also surprised by the changes in Liu Changqing's cultivation, in just over 20 years, how did he advance from the early stage of the Yuan Infant to the late stage of the Yuan Infant? From a person of the same level as himself to the existence of the high mountains, he needs to look up to see it, and the admiration in his heart is like a surging river, endless!
"Daoyou is really a god, and his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds in such a short period of time, what tricks can be taught to the poor monk?" The little monk said a little uncalmly, the longing gaze in his eyes shimmered, and he suddenly wanted to wake up to something, his face changed, and he recited a Buddha name: "Amitabha, sin, sin, the poor monk is greedy!"
Liu Changqing smiled and said, "Little monk, you really don't seem to be suitable to be a monk!"
The little monk didn't pay attention to Liu Changqing, but Bao Xiang** read the scriptures that Liu Changqing didn't understand, as if he was atoning for his sins.
Lao Dao came forward at this time, and looked at Liu Changqing deeply: "I have seen Daoyou again, if there is no Daoyou, I am afraid that the poor monk has been" At this moment, he realized how generous Liu Changqing was as long as he had one doppelganger, and he didn't kill them all, who would think that there were many doppelgangers, after all, one more doppelganger would have one more life. This time, he witnessed the greed of man!
"You don't have to be like this. By the way, aren't you cultivating in the Ugin Mountains, how did you run out?" asked Liu Changqing.
"Alas, it's hard to say, and the poor monks don't want to enter the cruel world, but the accumulated materials are all eaten, and there is no choice but to venture out, who knows that not long after they came out, they met these greedy monks. And they saw the body, and wanted to catch the poor monk and refine it into an external incarnation, thanks to this little monk, otherwise he would have been arrested a long time ago. ”
Liu Changqing was immediately relieved, he had devoured a large number of genius earth treasures with one elixir clone, not to mention that he was still two people, and he was not as rich as himself. It's all for the sake of cultivating, but he has put himself in a dangerous realm, what is the purpose of cultivating? Every day, he lives a life of fear and fear, trying his best to plunder more cultivation resources, either killing others, or being calculated and killed by others!
The cruelty of the Immortal Cultivation World is much more cruel than that of the Demon Beast World!
Liu Changqing patted Lao Dao's shoulder sympathetically and said, "You have to be careful in the future, not every time you can meet people like me and the little monk." By the way, you look almost exactly like a human, how did they recognize that you weren't human?"
Lao Dao smiled bitterly and said, "Although the human form conjured up by the poor monk is flawless, there is still the breath of a demon spirit left on his body. Just like a monster, although it can turn into a human form, it will always emit a faint smell of beasts. Alas, there is no way!"
Liu Changqing carefully observed the old way, there was no flaw in the appearance, but when he took a deep breath, a faint medicinal fragrance entered his nose, this is the medicine spirit breath that the old Tao said, it is different from the faint smell of the demon beast, but it will also attract the attention of those who have a heart, if it is an alchemist, the sense of smell is more sensitive, and he will suddenly find that his body is the medicine spirit.
Liu Changqing suddenly remembered that the cold incense pill, one of the top ten elixirs, was specially designed to remove the body odor of demon beasts, and he had once refined a furnace in Echo Valley, although the failure was half a waste product, but the fine scales turned all eight waste pills into finished pills. I just don't know if the cold incense pill works for the old way of medicine.
Liu Changqing searched for the cold incense pill from the snake ring, poured out one and handed it to Lao Dao: "Fellow Daoists can try this elixir, this pill is called 'cold incense pill', which is specially designed to remove the body odor of demon beasts, if you are lucky, it should also be useful to you." ”
Lao Dao showed a surprised expression, and hurriedly took it and swallowed it in one bite, not afraid of whether it was poison or not. Of course, as the body of the elixir, it can be said that it is invulnerable to all poisons, and it can only have an effect on it unless it is the top ten poisons, which is also an important reason why the elixir is the first choice of the monks outside the body.
After swallowing the cold incense pill, Lao Dao sat aside and went to refine the medicinal power. The scene calmed down, leaving only the sound of the little monk muttering scriptures.
Liu Changqing had nothing to do, so he took out the storage bag of the six people, erased the residual divine sense, and began to sort out the treasures inside. The storage bags of the six people were nothing more than some spirit stones, ordinary magic weapons and a very small number of spirit pills, and there were no treasures that Liu Changqing could look at, but he accidentally found a dagger, which was exactly the same as the nameless dagger he got.
Liu Changqing took out his combined dagger, and as soon as it appeared, the newly obtained dagger flew to it, as if it had been fused, and drilled into Liu Changqing's original dagger. What kind of treasure is this, I still can't see its roots, maybe this is a huge set of magic weapons, once all the scattered daggers are collected before the final appearance can be revealed.
Liu Changqing became more and more interested, and stored it carefully in the snake ring. But the divine sense entered the snake ring and was immediately stunned.