"Haha, I thought you had found some savior, it was even lower than your cultivation!" the young man glanced at Zhao Di and laughed dryly. "One of you is the fourth layer and the other is the fifth layer, and together you are not Uncle Ben's opponents, so let's just tie your hands and arrest it, let Uncle Ben be happy and happy, maybe I can spare your two surnames!"

Listening to this young man's words, he obviously took a fancy to that female cultivator, and he actually had the idea of robbing sex.

"Phew! dream!" the woman smacked the young man hatefully, and the white light flashed, and a dark yellow token-like magic weapon suddenly appeared in her hand.

"You actually dare to kill people near Liuyunfang City, aren't you afraid that a high-ranking monk will pass by and correct you on the spot!" The girl also wanted to scare the other party, so that he could have some scruples.

"Hmph! Don't think that someone will save you, it's not the beginning of the month these days, how can anyone pass by! You still listen to the uncle's words and have a good time with the uncle. Maybe you won't be willing to leave Uncle Me after you are happy!" The man was not fooled and continued to tease.

"I can't bear the eunuch, and I won't be reluctant to you!" the girl scolded back, not to be outdone.

"Look for death!" The young man's right hand flipped, and after the spiritual light flashed, a small fiery red sword more than a foot long appeared in his palm.

"Go!" The young man shouted, and the fiery red sword flew towards the girl like a meteor of red light, and suddenly turned around in the middle of the way, and it actually attacked Zhao Di.

Zhao Di was shocked, and hurriedly slapped the two vajra talismans that had already been ready on his body, and instantly activated two layers of vajra covers, and at the same time wanted to sacrifice the immortal slashing flying knife to resist the other party's fiery red sword.

But it was too late, the power of this fiery red sword was far above Zhao Di's estimate, and the three-layer vajra cover only slightly slowed down the speed of the fiery red sword, and after reducing its small half of power, it was pierced like window paper. The small sword struck Zhao Di hard in the chest with Yu Wei.

Hearing only the sound of "dang" Fei Jin Feimu, the fiery red sword seemed to be blocked by something, and did not pierce Zhao Di, but also knocked it upside down and flew several meters away.

After judging the situation, the young man decided to solve this inexplicable and weakest boy first, and then slowly deal with the beautiful girl. So he set fire to the little red sword magic weapon to feint on the girl, and then attacked Zhao Di successfully.

Although he didn't stab the young man in a big hole with a single blow, the other party must have been injured a lot, so he didn't pay much attention to it, and stabbed the girl with a small sword.

The token-shaped magic weapon that the girl sacrificed could emit a dark yellow light shield that protected the girl's whole body. The fiery red sword was actually blocked by this light shield, and it couldn't enter the slightest.

The young man was not in a hurry, but kept injecting spiritual power into the small sword, consuming the spiritual power of the opponent's shield little by little.

He thought to himself, the spiritual power consumed by attacking the surname magic weapon must not be as much spiritual power as the spiritual power consumed by defending the surname magic weapon, because the defense of the surname magic weapon is to protect the whole body. In addition, his cultivation is several levels higher than that of a girl, so he is naturally not afraid of competing for spiritual power consumption.

Although a stalemate between the two sides has temporarily formed in which the two sides continue to inject spiritual power into the magic weapon, but on closer inspection, the light of the dark yellow light mask is weakening little by little, and it is obvious that it will not last long.

I believe that in less than a quarter of an hour, the dark yellow mask will collapse, and the girl's fate will be slaughtered by others.

At this time, the only variable, Zhao Di, who was ignored by the young man, got up, there were still a few traces of blood on the corner of his mouth, obviously he had been slightly injured by the blow of the small sword just now, but it was not a big deal.

However, the young man didn't care, he just added a protective shield to himself and continued to continuously channel spiritual power into the fiery red sword.

After Zhao Di saw the current situation, he immediately pinched his hands and silently recited a spell in his mouth, and a fireball technique hit the young man.

With a "bang", the young man did not dodge or dodge, and the shield on his body only flickered slightly before returning to normal.

The fireball technique sent out by a low-level monk who was only at the fourth level of the Qi refining stage naturally couldn't pose a threat to the protective shield activated by him, an eighth-layer monk.

Zhao Di didn't seem to give up, the spell in his mouth kept stopping, and a fireball accumulated on his palm.

If Zhao Di kept attacking with the fireball technique, the shield on his body would be broken sooner or later, and the young man simply continued to send more spiritual power into the fiery red sword, in order to achieve a quick victory.

Sure enough, the dark yellow light mask on the girl's body was getting weaker and weaker, and she was already on the verge of collapse. Her face was pale at this time, and beads of sweat the size of beans fell from her forehead one by one, obviously struggling.

Suddenly, there was a loud "bang", and a fireball with a diameter of half a meter exploded in the position of the young man. After a puff of smoke was raised, I saw that the young man's clothes were burned, his skin and flesh were charred, and his breath was completely empty.

The young man was killed alive by the fireball, and the fiery red sword, which was uncontrollable, also fell to the ground with a "snap".

The girl who was still struggling to support just now was also shocked by the scene in front of her, her face was like a blank sheet of paper at this time, her breath was short, her chest was undulating, she sat on the ground, and looked at Zhao Di with surprise and joy.

It turned out that Zhao Di took advantage of the time when the young man was bent on dealing with the girl and had no time to take care of himself, and then under the cover of the fireball technique, he suddenly sacrificed more than a dozen fireball talismans with all his net worth at the same time, killing the young man in one fell swoop.

More than a dozen fireball talismans were sacrificed at the same time, which was equivalent to more than a dozen Zhao Di attacking the young man with fireball techniques at the same time. With that man's cultivation at the eighth level of the Qi refining period, even if he didn't escape or dodge, it was estimated that it would not be a big problem if he resisted with a protective shield with all his might. However, he used most of his spiritual power to make a fiery red sword, and he didn't inject too much spiritual power into the protective shield at all, so that he was successfully attacked by Zhao Di.

Zhao Di was also scared at this time, not to mention anything else, the other party's fiery red little sword magic weapon couldn't resist it by himself. If it hadn't been for the fact that the sword happened to be blocked by Qiankun Xiaoding in the animal skin bag, he would have died in Huangquan a long time ago. He also secretly made up his mind in his heart that he would never do this kind of "righteous and courageous" reckless thing in the future, and if he was not absolutely sure, he still cherished his own life.

How did the girl know Zhao Di's thoughts, after a little breathing, she reluctantly stood up, and after a few glances at the young man's body, she walked over and took off the leather bag around his waist and threw it to Zhao Di. Then with a fireball technique, the young man was reduced to ashes.

"What is this?" Zhao Di played with the leather bag thrown by the girl, which was bulging inside, somewhat similar to the animal skin bag on his body, but he didn't see the mouth of the bag.

The girl glanced at him with surprise and asked, "You haven't even seen a storage bag, have you?"

"Storage bag? This is a storage bag. Zhao Di was overjoyed in his heart, he had heard of the storage bag, it was a kind of space-type magic weapon, and it could be said to be a must-have for monks. Storage bags can be used by monks with a little spiritual power, and can usually hold items ten or even a hundred times larger than their own size. Moreover, there is a separate space in the storage bag, and it is impossible for other monks to use their divine sense to determine what is in the storage bag from the outside. Zhao Di had always longed for himself to have a storage bag, but the storage bag was very valuable, and the Jian family only had high-level cultivators in the Qi refining period who often went out.

"You inject spiritual power into the bag, and you can use this storage bag to see what's inside. The girl taught Zhao Di how to use the storage bag one by one.

"I'll use the storage bag, I just didn't recognize it. Zhao Di was a little embarrassed and quibbled. The precautions for the use of storage bags are also clearly described in the classics, and he remembers them clearly.

First, storage bags cannot store live animals. Any living creature that enters the storage bag will be cut off from breath and will lose its life.

Second, there is a limit to the capacity of the storage bag. According to the size of the storage bag capacity, there are ten times the storage bag, a hundred times the storage bag, and even a thousand times the storage bag. Of course, generally speaking, the larger the storage bag capacity, the more expensive it is.

Thirdly, and most importantly, it is repeatedly emphasized in the book that storage bags are low-level ritual weapons and do not have the function of recognizing the master. In other words, when other monks get their hands on your storage bag, they can easily open it and remove its contents. Therefore, immortal cultivators must take special care of their storage bags, and generally do not expose them in conspicuous places, so as not to attract the disaster of killing.

"Since you don't have a storage bag yet, I'll give you this one. As for the little red sword, it's mine. The girl picked up the small sword on the ground, and after a few repeated glances, she happily collected it, regardless of whether Zhao Di agreed or not.

She saw that this little sword was a good medium-grade magic weapon, and its value was far higher than that of the storage bag, so she took it for herself without any politeness.

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