The Treasure Refining Pavilion is embedded in the warehouse, in the entrance passage.

A few storage bags were quietly scattered throughout the passage. The Treasure Refining Pavilion guy's eyes flashed brightly, and he immediately swept towards the storage bags scattered on the ground. Bai Yitong took this opportunity and quickly opened the sealing box in his hand. Then, at an extremely fast speed, he transferred the queen bee wing artifact in the sealing box to the storage ring. After doing this, he put the low-grade mid-grade flying sword he had just purchased from the Lu Clan's Merchant Pavilion into the sealing box.

"Yes! Sure enough, it's my flying sword!"

Seeing the timing of the Treasure Refining Pavilion guy picking up the last storage bag, Bai Yitong deliberately raised his voice one level.

"Ah?!...... Hey. I'm sorry to make you laugh. This is the storage bag I accidentally dropped just now. ”

The Treasure Refining Pavilion guy smiled awkwardly, and immediately made up for Bai Yitong.

"Since the flying sword has been refined, I will take it. Hahaha...... Lao Tzu, there will be magic weapons to use in the future!"

Bai Yitong looked very happy, and in a fit of excitement, he threw the sealing box more than ten feet away.

"Yes, please go slowly. Welcome back again. ”

The Treasure Refining Pavilion guy picked up a few storage bags for nothing, and his heart was already happy, so how could he still pay attention to others. He sent Bai Yitong away, and happily checked the few storage bags he had just obtained.

Bai Yitong walked out of the Treasure Refining Pavilion as if nothing had happened, and quickly used the Wind Flash Technique to sweep towards the gate of Fang City. The storage bags in the Treasure Refining Pavilion were deliberately dropped by him. In order to attract the attention of the fellows in the Treasure Refining Pavilion, so that it would be convenient for him to steal the dragon and turn the phoenix. Of course, the storage bag contained only a few piles of rubble. He knew that when the guy found out, he would inevitably notice the abnormality. Therefore, after leaving the Treasure Refining Pavilion, he wanted to leave Fang City as quickly as possible.

After a pillar of incense, in the secret room on the third floor of the Treasure Refining Pavilion.

"Rubbish! Three months ago, you lost someone! Now, without realizing it, you're taking the goods. Such useless people, leave you to do nothing!"

A Nayuan period monk wearing a moon-white robe was scolding angrily at the young man in the Treasure Refining Pavilion.

"Jiang ...... Uncle Jiang, it's not that the disciple is useless. Really, that kid is too cunning! He actually used a storage bag to attract the attention of his disciples, and he actually turned that pair of queen bee wings into a flying sword......"

The young man in the Treasure Refining Pavilion cried and defended himself again and again.

"Hmph! Forget it! The old man doesn't want to hear your explanation! This time, the old man went out in person, I don't believe that he can let a little monk of the third layer of the spirit gathering run away?!"

The monk surnamed Jiang slapped the table hard and said.

"Uncle Jiang...... That kid is ...... now. He is already a fifth-level monk of the Gathering Spirit ......"

Before the young man from the Treasure Refining Pavilion finished speaking, he was interrupted by a monk surnamed Jiang.

"Shut up...... Huh? Are you saying that he is already a fifth-level cultivator of the Gathering Spirits? In just three months, he has actually risen to two floors in a row! There is also a breakthrough in the middle of a small realm...... How did he do it......"

......

Hundreds of miles away from Thunder Fire Sect City, in a dense forest near the river.

Bai Yitong cast the Wind Flash Technique and rushed forward as fast as he could. It's just that after using more than 1,600 Wind Flashes in succession, his mana has already been consumed by eighty percent. Calculate the distance, and it can be regarded as temporarily out of danger. So, he stopped the Wind Flash Technique and continued to fly forward as fast as he could.

As early as three months ago, Bai Yitong had deduced that the person who was staring at him in the Refining Treasure Pavilion was definitely not a shop guy who cultivated on the first level of Gathering Spirits. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so cautious. He knew that this surprise to get the queen bee wings in his hand would definitely alarm the person staring at him. Moreover, this person's cultivation must be very high, and it is likely that he is a high-level person in the Treasure Refining Pavilion. Otherwise, they will never dare to do it, and it is a violation of the rules to murder customers.

The distance of 100 miles is neither close nor far.

Bai Yitong didn't dare to stop and rest for a while, nor did he dare to continue to use the Wind Flash Technique to escape. Because eighty percent of the mana has been consumed, if you continue to use Wind Flash, I'm afraid it won't be long before it will be exhausted. When the time comes, in case of any danger, he will not even have the strength to parry.

Bai Yitong left Thunder Fire Sect City and did not advance directly in the direction of Luoshui City. He planned to find a hidden place first and raise his cultivation to the sixth layer of Gathering Spirits. The carrion beasts collected in the Badwater Swamp, coupled with the evil cultivators obtained from the ruins at the bottom of the pool, were enough for him to cultivate for a while.

Half an hour later, Bai Yitong came to an open area. This open area is dozens of acres in circumference. Passing through this open area, there is a lake in the distance.

"Hmph, do you think you can escape!"

Suddenly, a powerful divine sense swept across Bai Yitong's body. Then, a cold snort came from ten miles away.

Bai Yitong was startled, and his feet immediately increased his speed, and he quickly ran towards the lake. As he ran, he put on the armor of the divine realm. At present, his greatest hope for survival is this armor. At this time, when he was chased and killed by a powerful monk, how could he not wear it?

The monk surnamed Jiang drove the flying sword, and after searching all the way, he finally found the trace of Bai Yitong. At that moment, he immediately urged the flying sword and rushed towards the place where Bai Yitong was at full speed. The distance was quickly narrowed. In just a moment, the monk surnamed Jiang had already chased a hundred feet behind Bai Yitong.

"Boy, obediently hand over all the storage bags on your body, and let the old man search for your soul. Perhaps, the old man will spare your life. Otherwise, don't blame the old man for being polite!"

The monk surnamed Jiang said coldly.

"I don't know where I offended my seniors?

Bai Yitong frowned slightly, and said in his mouth, but he did not stop at his feet.

"Hmph, anyway, this place is deserted and inhabited, and your little life is under the control of the old man. Old man, I'll tell you why!"

The monk surnamed Jiang had a posture of control, and his white eyes were like ants in his eyes.

"Senior, please speak. ”

Bai Yitong was annoyed in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it in front of Monk Nayuan.

"The old man is not interested in your poisonous bee wings. What interests the old man is that you have actually killed a thousand poisonous queen bees that have surpassed your own cultivation. Moreover, within three months, you will ascend to two levels of cultivation in a row, and add a breakthrough in a small realm. Therefore, the old man concluded that you must have some kind of secret treasure, or have some kind of anti-heaven supernatural power. As long as you hand over the secret treasure or the secret method of supernatural powers, the old man will spare you and leave. How?"

The monk surnamed Jiang did not force Bai Yitong to ask for it, and he was afraid that the other party would choose to blow himself up under his coercion.

"Don't say that I don't have any secret treasures and magical powers, and even if I did, I wouldn't give them to a dishonest person like you. Could it be that you all entertain customers like this in the Treasure Refining Pavilion?"

Bai Yitong thought of the Treasure Refining Pavilion's approach, and he couldn't control his emotions a little.

"Hmph, I don't know what's wrong! I'll see how you use your secret treasure to resist the old man!"

Seeing Bai Yitong's resolute attitude, the monk surnamed Jiang stopped persuading.

"Bang!"

A fire dragon burned the air and quickly struck at Bai Yitong.

The power of a mid-level spell is more than ten times stronger than that of a low-level spell, not to mention that it is the most destructive fire spell. The high temperature of the flames, a few feet away, roasted the surrounding trees and flowers and plants until they quickly withered. Bai Yitong felt the scorching temperature, and his heart was really shocked. He had read the introduction of the common sense of cultivating immortals, and knew that the power of this fire dragon could not be released by the non-Nayuan monks.

"It's really Brother Nayuan!"

Bai Yitong snorted secretly, and a wind dodged the fire dragon's attack.

Spells are different from spells. After the spell is released, it does not need to be controlled by the monk's divine sense. Therefore, the fire dragon missed, and struck the clearing. Bai Yitong looked at the burning ground beside him, and his heart was even more panicked. The fire dragon struck the ground, and in addition to causing the grass and trees to burn, it actually turned all the soil within three feet of the surrounding area into flying ashes.

"Good boy! It's a Wind Monk! No wonder he runs so fast!"

The monk surnamed Jiang didn't expect that a little monk of the fifth layer of the spirit gathering could actually dodge his own blow, and he was not only a little surprised at the moment.

Bai Yitong didn't answer, but used the wind flash technique again and continued to run towards the lake. The monk surnamed Jiang sneered, and with a "whoosh" sound of the flying sword at the bottom of his foot, he struck at Bai Yitong, who was fleeing for his life.

"Bang!"

At a distance of more than ten zhang, the flying sword slashed and instantly hit Bai Yitong's body.

The power and speed of a mid-level magic weapon is definitely a nightmare for a Soul Gathering Cultivator. Suddenly, Bai Yitong was hit by the flying sword and flew out dozens of feet, before he could fall and roll not far from the lake. When his body hit the ground, a patch of blood spilled and dripped to the ground.

"You're not dead?!"

The monk surnamed Jiang frowned.

Under the protection of the armor of the Divine Realm, Bai Yitong was not shattered by the flying sword. Even so, the impact force of a mid-level magic weapon is not so easy to bear. After he was struck by the flying sword, his internal organs were instantly shattered. This is still the result of him performing three injuries in a row. Otherwise, with his cultivation of the fifth layer of Gathering Spirits, even under the shock force of a single blow of the mid-level flying sword, he would definitely be shattered and killed.

"Hmph! take another blow from me!"

The monk surnamed Jiang didn't wait to retract the flying sword, and then released another fire dragon and swept towards the dying Bai Yitong.

Bai Yitong's body was too badly injured to dodge at all. Seeing that the fire dragon was about to be swept up, I was afraid that he might not be able to survive if he had armor to protect himself at this time. The Divine Realm armor is not an unused weapon, and cannot be activated with mana, forming a sealed protective shield around the body. No matter how strong the armor's defense is, it only protects the body parts that are wrapped in the armor. The parts of the body that are exposed outside the armor cannot be protected. For example: face, neck, hands......

"Whoa......

Suddenly, there was a sound of water.

A purple shadow and a blue shadow burst out of the lake in an instant. After the blue shadow came out of the water, it opened its mouth and spewed out a blue flame, colliding with the fire dragon. Purple Shadow, on the other hand, shot a silver arrow at the monk surnamed Jiang at an extremely fast speed.

"Poof!"

The blue flame collided with the fire dragon and exploded in an instant. Within three feet of the surrounding area, all of them were engulfed in blue flames. Including the mighty fire dragon.