readx; There are a lot of strange things in the immortal cultivation world, so not many monks care about Yan Wushuang and the yellow-clothed female cultivators. After all www.biquge.info there are many monks coming and going in Liuyunfang, and people who are noisy like this can be seen every day, and it will not be strange over time.

The water spirit fox in his arms seemed to be rubbing in Yan Wushuang's arms for a while because the yellow-clothed female cultivator didn't snatch herself, and her hungry eyes rolled straight down.

"Little guy, you're quite calm!" Yan Wushuang scolded with a few smiles, and in order to avoid attracting attention, he put the water spirit fox into the spirit beast bag and put it together with the beast egg that was not moving.

After wandering around the stall for a while, seeing that there were no valuable treasures, Yan Wushuang walked out of the market in a huff. This time I came to Liuyunfang, and the biggest gain was to gather the materials for refining the Spirit Devouring Ghost Staff.

For the tens of thousands of spirit stones in his hand, Yan Wushuang really didn't have any surprises. However, the spirit stone also has a lot of benefits, at least it can make him a rich man, so Yan Wushuang does not feel resistant at all.

During the Qi cultivation period, the monks could not fly, so the speed of their journey was very slow. It can only be said that it is much faster than the worldly mortals. Less than a day after leaving Fang City, Yan Wushuang had already completed half of the journey.

A few years ago, Yan Wushuang was still a monk at the second level of Qi cultivation, and it took five days to walk from Taixu Gate to Liuyun Fang. And now after advancing to the tenth level of Qi training, this journey only takes two days.

After climbing an unknown mountain, the monks on the road gradually decreased. After a few dozen feet, the shadow of a monk could not be seen! If you were an experienced monk, you would definitely be able to find out what was wrong.

But Yan Wushuang was very arrogant, he was used to living in the rule of law society in his previous life, although he also knew that the immortal cultivation world was full of dark tides, but he always thought that there would not be too many things to kill people and seize treasures in broad daylight.

The mountain peak was so quiet that it was extremely weird, Yan Wushuang didn't notice it at all, he just hurried away happily, and from time to time he imagined that one day he would have great magical powers, and he flew back to the earth with a whoosh......

"Big brother, let's do it! I've been watching it for a long time, and this kid is alone!"

In a secluded maple forest somewhere on the unnamed peak, there were more than a dozen monks, all of whom were cultivators of about ten levels of Qi cultivation, and the elite monk led by him was like a monk in the early stage of foundation building! And one of the brown-clothed monks with thief eyebrows and rat eyes was staring at Yan Wushuang on the avenue sneakily, and said something to the elite monk excitedly.

The strong monk is the bandit leader of the Yellow Wind Valley, the Yellow Wind Old Monster, this person is ruthless, relying on his cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, he gathered a group of Qi cultivation period monks, and specially robbed some lone low-level monks near Liuyun Fang.

The old monster of Huang Feng is also cunning, and he always quietly observes before he starts, picking out some people who have some net worth and have not yet cultivated in a sect or family.

"! I can't see it?" the old monster of Yellow Wind frowned suddenly, and scolded the brown-clothed monk angrily.

A rookie who practices qi on the eleventh floor, the old monster of Yellow Wind thinks that he still has his hands on it. However, this time he was a little uneasy, he didn't know why, he always felt that Yan Wushuang was different from other monks, and he wanted to hide some threat behind him.

"Let's do it, big brother! After this mountain, it's not easy to start!" The brown-clothed monk roared as he saw that Yan Wushuang was about to leave the scope of his divine sense's exploration.

"Oh, go ahead, remember to be clean~!"

The brown-clothed monk blossomed, casually called a few accomplices, and quickly rushed towards Yan Wushuang, blocking the way.

Well?

Yan Wushuang's divine sense was almost comparable to that of the monks in the early stage of foundation building, and the vigorous and resolute movements of the brown-clothed monks immediately attracted Yan Wushuang's attention.

"Boy, this mountain is opened by me, and this route is ......"

"Okay, don't chirp, I understand this!" Yan Wushuang saw the brown-clothed monk staring at his storage bag with rat eyes, and shouted the old-fashioned slogan, and knew that it was a robbery at a glance.

Taking out a small pile of spirit stones from the storage bag, Yan Wushuang threw them all to the brown-clothed monk without hesitation!

"Change your lines in the future, don't always say this one. I gave the spirit stone, can I go?" Yan Wushuang stared at the brown-clothed monk after speaking, although the other party had four or five accomplices, he took out the spirit stone very cooperatively, and he should not be embarrassed.

This can make the brown-clothed monk dumbfounded, he has followed the old monster of Huang Feng for so many years and has no capital, and it is the first time he has seen Yan Wushuang like this. Yan Wushuang is short in stature, so he always tilts his head up when looking at people.

Seeing these robbers in the Qi cultivation period standing in place stupidly, Yan Wushuang shook his head and was about to continue moving forward.

"Leave the storage bag to give you a good time!" The old monster of Huang Feng hid in the dark and watched for a long time, feeling the difference between Yan Wushuang, so he couldn't help but show up.

Foundation Monk!

Groov!

Yan Wushuang's heart beat suddenly, he originally thought that it was just a few casual cultivators who had no money to buy pills, but he didn't expect that there were foundation building period monks behind him. The storage bag contained all of Yan Wushuang's net worth and secrets, even if the monk of the Yudan period was here, Yan Wushuang would definitely not hand it over.

"Why? I don't understand what I'm saying?"

Huang Feng Old Monster saw that Yan Wushuang was stunned for a moment, and stood still a little stupidly, so he made a threat. In his opinion, a rookie in the Qi training period will be killed if he is scared.

The reason why he didn't act rashly was that Yan Wushuang had concerns. If the other party is just a monk in the Qi cultivation period, he can still run if he can't beat him. Can the monks of the foundation building period be one realm higher than themselves, and their two legs can still outrun and fly with other people's edges?

The storage bag must not be handed over, but life is also in danger!

"Humph!"

Seeing that Yan Wushuang was still indifferent, Huang Feng was also a little impatient, so he turned over his hand and grabbed it, and there was an extra jade seal in his hand. This jade seal is the size of a fist, milky white all over, boxy, very extraordinary!

Spiritual Weapon!

Yan Wushuang subconsciously took two steps back, sweat streaming down the tip of his nose! For a moment, he even wanted to give up resistance!

"Bastard, who doesn't open his eyes, dare to come here to bully my disciple of the Taixu Sect!"

Rumble!

Seeing this, Qi Feng, who was hiding in the shadows, jumped and floated in front of Yan Wushuang! After a shout, the more than ten monks present all felt dizzy, and there was a tingling pain in Zhihai, and a buzzing sound sounded in their heads from time to time!

"Senior, senior, junior doesn't know if it's a disciple of Taixu Sect, just want to make a joke!" After the old monster Huang Feng woke up, his divine sense moved, and he recognized the cultivation of the wind, and his limbs were suddenly sore.

"Kidding? I'm joking with you, too!"

Qi Feng sneered, swiped his palm forward a few times, and the place that was originally calm and impermanent instantly became dazzling with golden light, and then the surrounding mountains and rocks seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, and they gathered towards the old monster of the yellow wind one by one, and the speed was so fast that no one noticed.

"Ahh

"Ahh

The screams kept coming out, and in an instant, the Yellow Wind Old Monster and a few people became a handful of loess, and there were not even the bones left! Yan Wushuang had just woken up and saw this terrifying scene, one stumbling, and almost falling!

In less than a breath, all these fierce and vicious monks in front of him were wiped out, this is the strength of the monks of the Yudan period?

"Why are you still stunned, go, put away the storage bag!" Qi Feng said lightly, and then looked around with concern.

"Elder Qi!"

Only then did Yan Wushuang see clearly that the terrifying middle-aged man in front of him was actually an elder in his own sect! However, he was also very happy, he was in danger of being poisoned, if it weren't for this elder with a strange personality, he would probably have no bones left.

"Keep it for yourself!"

Qi Feng didn't look at the several storage bags in Yan Wu's hands, the net worth of these low-level monks, how could the monks of the Yudan period be eye-catching?

Yan Wushuang happily put away the storage bag, and then stood aside respectfully. Qi Feng seems to be using his divine sense to probe something, he is a rookie in the Qi training period, but he doesn't dare to upset him!

"Huh!

Qi Feng's divine sense probed around, but his brows tightened, and he asked a question!

It turned out that when he was following Yan Wushuang, Qi Feng didn't notice that there was another monk who had been following Yan Wushuang. But when he had just killed the Yellow Wind Old Monster, he suddenly noticed that there was another monk around, but his aura was fleeting.

The six senses of the monks of the Yudan period are very keen, and Qi Feng can detect that the other party is a monk of the foundation building period, so he will definitely be able to search for it. But it's strange that the other party is obviously a foundation building period monk, but he can evade his divine sense detection in an instant!

"Let's go!"

Several explorations were fruitless, Qi Feng lost his interest, and the person in his heart might have already left! So he took out a flying sword and flew towards the Taixu Gate wrapped around Yan Wushuang.

Half an hour after Yan Wushuang left, a black shadow appeared in a pile of rocks at the peak of Fangcai. The black shadow watched for a while, and ran towards Liuyun Fang.

A day later, the dark shadow appeared in the secret room of the Hundred Treasure Pavilion.

"Miss, that's the way it is!" the black shadow recounted what he had seen, and finally affirmed to a woman in green clothes.

The woman in Tsing Yi was Liu Yingying, after listening to the black shadow's narration, she frowned and thought for a long time, "You go down, don't spread it at this time!"

The black shadow nodded in response, then waved the black robe and disappeared from the spot!

Liu Yingying stood up, secretly glad that she didn't act rashly: it seems that the plan has to be pressed, the best elixir has long been extinct, since this person can easily take it out, maybe there is something hidden in it!

Taixu Gate, Refining Pavilion!

Yan Wushuang sat beside the fire, cleaning up the storage bags one by one. Sitting on Qi Feng's flying sword, he returned to the sect early. The monk of the Yudan period only showed a dime, which made Yan Wushuang excited.

After a day of rest, Yan Wushuang hurriedly plunged into the refining room!

After counting the storage bags of the monks from the Yellow Wind Old Monster, Yan Wushuang only valued the jade seal in it. Only when you hold it in your hand do you know that this seal is called the Taiyi seal. Although Yan Wushuang didn't know how powerful the Taiyi Seal was, it was also a low-grade spiritual weapon, and the emaciated camel was bigger than a horse.

However, Yan Wushuang didn't think that he could manipulate the spirit weapon during the Qi cultivation period, and glanced at the Taiyi Seal with satisfaction, so he put it into the storage bag. As for the relics of other monks, Yan Wushuang naturally didn't look down on them, but they were still included in the storage bag, and they pretended to be poor after keeping them, isn't it very good?

After dealing with the chores, Yan Wushuang began the refining of the Spirit Devouring Ghost Staff!