Seeing this, Qin Feng didn't panic at all, and as soon as his mind moved, a black porcelain vase with a small fist appeared, floating on Qin Feng's shoulder, looking very weird.

There was a slight rustling sound, and the cap of the porcelain bottle suddenly disappeared, and a wisp of yellow sand floated out of it.

As soon as the yellow sand floated out of the ink bottle, they trembled slightly, and suddenly became the size of a mung bean, and they swept towards the wind like a swarm of bees.

In the blink of an eye, the yellow sand collided with the windroll, and the yellow sand relied on its large numbers, trapping the windroll in the shape of a huge wooden barrel.

"Buzz~" The wind wrapped in yellow sand made a loud humming sound in it, and the strange thing was that this humming sound could affect the monk's mind.

Qin Feng felt a little uncomfortable after hearing the humming sound of the wind whirlwind being trapped in it, but as soon as he activated the Soul Technique, he immediately returned to normal.

After regaining his clarity, Qin Feng was slightly surprised, he had already used nearly half of the power of the Spirit Devouring Bottle, and the wind and sonic attacks could even emit sounds to affect the monk's state of mind. From this point of view, although this young man is not very old, his strength should be much stronger than the two old guys in Fan Lichen.

With his net worth, he couldn't afford to gamble with this person, but after all, he had only just entered the cultivation world, so he still tried to use some methods to consider the strength of ordinary monks.

Since you have the mentality of winning with the mentality of consideration, you naturally don't need to use thunder means, otherwise the battle will be over.

Besides, there are so many onlookers now, maybe there are people from Jiuli Yuan and Wuji Mountain. Or people who can see abnormal bleeding menstrual disks. When the time comes, he will casually leak some rumors, and he will have a very hard time in the future.

Qin Feng's divine thoughts narrowed and looked around, the young man with a feather fan was blank at the moment, but he immediately recovered, and the divine light in his eyes dimmed a lot.

Seeing that the wind scroll and the sonic attack were blocked, the young man of the feather fan couldn't help but surge with anger, a trace of violence flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly opened his mouth, spit out a mouthful of blood at the feather fan, and waved his arm. Suddenly, he slapped it.

"Whew". A clump-sized cyan wind ball burst out from the feather fan and shot towards the wind like lightning, in a vain attempt to rescue the wind scroll trapped in the yellow sand.

Seeing that the other party made another move, Qin Feng did not slack off. The mind moved. The Orb teleports out.

The illusion bead flickered under Qin Feng's command. The last hair arrived in front of the yellow sand, and it burst open with a bang, turning into a spiritual rain. The whole is covered with barrel-like yellow sand. The surface is even more blue light flowing, which is very good-looking.

Immediately, the skull-sized wind swept into a zhang in size, and then flew from the ground, leaving a shallow trail in the ground.

In an instant, the wind swept into the sandcastle and erupted into a dazzling glow, and the blue shield could not block the yellow fine sand in the slightest, and was immediately pierced by the wind erosion. Immediately afterward, the wind swept around in the sneer of the lupine youth, and quickly drilled a small eye into the sandcastle, faintly echoing the wind scroll inside.

Seeing this, although the young man with a feather fan was pale, his expression was full of joy, and he looked at Qin Feng triumphantly.

But when the young man came into contact with Qin Feng's gaze, he found that Qin Feng's gaze was full of sarcasm, and he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

Mutation protrusion!

"Whoosh" flew out of nowhere a two-foot-long blue sword, with a dazzling blue light, appeared in mid-air out of thin air, and after a burst of blue light, it slashed towards the feather fan youth.

Seeing this, a layer of cold sweat instantly oozed from the forehead of the young man with a feather fan, but he immediately reacted and suddenly threw the jade flute into the air.

After the jade flute was thrown into the air, six strange turquoise symbols flew out of the mouth of the six notes, and greeted the sea blue sword that flew away.

Six strange symbols collided with the Sea Blue Sword in mid-air in an instant, making a crisp sound of "Woo Woo".

The Sea Blue Sword will take a step backwards every time it is hit, and the blue aura on the surface will be reduced by one point, and the strange symbol will disappear. The strange thing is that after the sea blue sword was hit by a strange symbol, it temporarily lost contact with the divine thought, and Qin Feng couldn't command a single bit

After a while, the six strange notes disappeared, and the sea blue sword was also dim, and there were hidden fine lines on the surface that were broken, and it seemed that it couldn't support it for long.

With one move, Qin Feng put the Sea Blue Sword into the storage bag and stared at the feather fan youth.

Following Qin Feng's gaze, the young man with a feather fan was holding a jade flute full of fine cracks with a look of regret, looking at him with resentment in his eyes, as if he wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

Although this jade flute is not a product of the product, it is a very rare sonic attack magic weapon, and its value is more precious than that of ordinary entry magic weapons.

Now that it was quietly destroyed in the hands of a strange monk, how could he not be angry, and then he put the jade flute into the storage bag and looked at the battle group in the middle.

At the same time, Liu Lin, who was standing outside the shield, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and looked at the fighting method in the shield with a nervous expression, his eyes full of worry.

Although on the surface, Brother Qin had the upper hand, that lupine young man didn't seem to be an easy person, and each of his magic weapons had its own special effects.

He Lao looked at the scene inside without saying a word, but when the young man with a feather fan took back the jade flute, a look of pity flashed in He Lao's eyes, and he seemed to be very reluctant.

Unlike the previous two, the tiger-eyed and eagle-nosed 30,000 stared intently at the ink bottle suspended on Qin Feng's right shoulder, and a trace of horror flashed in the depths of his pupils. I thought in my heart what is the relationship between this kid and Wei Tianming, there is Wei Tianming's treasure of fame, could it be Wei Tianming's illegitimate son with his ugly daughter-in-law behind his back.

"Tut" is really amazing, two Qi Condensing Cultivators, who can actually take out such a rare magic weapon that hinders divine thoughts and sonic attacks, must be disciples of the family.

While the two of them were fighting, the monks outside the shield whispered in amazement, commenting on the two of them.

......

At this time, before Qin Feng could make a move, the young man in the book glared at Qin Feng with a grim look, and with a flick of one hand, a finger-thick and one-foot-long cyan brush suddenly appeared in his hand.

The young man with the scroll was holding a brush and began to paint in the air. In mid-air, he drew sharp cones, flying blades, and the like, and kept attacking Qin Feng.

Seeing this, Qin Feng's mind moved, and he summoned the green wood shield out and blocked it in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, a series ......of attacks bombarded the Aoki Shield, but the damage caused was minimal. Even though the Aoki shield has been damaged, it is still completely prevented.

After the attack drawn by the brush, the young man picked up the fan in his hand and fanned it wildly, his eyes full of madness.

Looked at. Qin Feng's heart froze. Put away the mentality of playing, and prepare to start defeating the opponent with thunderous means.

In front of the eyes of dozens of people in the field, a fist-sized ball of blue water ejected from Qin Feng's hand, shooting out at a relatively slow speed towards the scroll youth.

The feather fan youth sneered. Pick up the feather fan in your hand. The blue liquid that flew in the air flew out. Then a cloud of wind swept towards the blue liquid. He knew that the blue liquid was very strange, but as long as he didn't get close, even if he had the power of heaven, he couldn't hurt him.

Just before the wind swept the blue liquid into it. The cyan rope curled up in a ball suddenly galloped down from the liquid, like a spirit snake, and flew towards the soles of the young man's feet.

The young man's face changed drastically, and his feet moved, as if avoiding the snake and scorpion flying away.

Suddenly, three white blades burst out from the sandcastle of the middle wargroup, with a sharp whistling sound, and were outflanked by the lupine youth in three directions.

Seeing that it had become a mortal situation, a ruthless color flashed in the eyes of the young man with a feather fan, as if he had made some kind of major decision, but before he could implement it, a change broke out.

Just as the young man with a feather fan bit the tip of his tongue and was about to break the net, the cyan rope suddenly flashed, and in an instant, it spanned a distance of several zhang, and a leap wrapped up from his leg.

The cyan rope was like a spirit snake, and in an instant, the young man with a feather fan was tied to all kinds of flowers, and he couldn't even move a finger.

The young man with a feather fan who was tied into a rice dumpling saw the three white blades galloping towards him, his scalp was numb for a while, his pupils contracted for a while, and he forgot to shout for help for a while.

"Woo hoo" three times, and when the three white blades were a few inches away from him, they exploded one after another, turning into wisps of white mist and disappearing.

"Whoop. Seeing that the crisis was resolved, the young man squatted on the ground and breathed heavily, feeling the afterglow of death.

At this point, everything is finally settled!

Although the fighting method had ended, the state of mind of the nearly 100 monks still couldn't calm down for a long time, and even many monks still looked at Qin Feng intently after the feather fan youth was restrained.

"Qin Feng wins. In the quiet field, there was an announcement of 30,000 Qi refining cultivators.

As soon as the words fell, the four floors of the Xishan Tower, which were originally silent, suddenly became very noisy, and almost every monk was dancing with their eyebrows, spitting about the battle just now.

"Tsk, that kid with a fan is really not simple, he actually holds a sonic magic weapon. ”

"Hmph, I think that ink bottle is even more simple, and it seems to have the effect of hindering divine thoughts. ”

"The bottle that spews fine sand is so powerful that I seem to have heard of it somewhere, but I can't remember it after a long time. ”

"Anyway, this battle is a real eye-opener, and I can show off to those members of the family when I go back. ”

Listening to the hype of the monks, Liu Lin felt her heart pounding, and she was inexplicably excited, as if she was the one who won.

At the same time, the twin sisters hid among the monks, and the two looked at each other, and a look of determination flashed in their eyes at the same time, as if they had made a decision.

At the same time, Qin Feng slowly walked up to the young man with a feather fan, and with a movement of his mind, the frog rope tied to his body suddenly contracted, as if he had spirituality, and jumped into Qin Feng's hand in a flash.

After the young man was untied, his face was still pale, he was breathing heavily, and his whole body was even more limp on the ground.

At that moment, he walked away from the ghost gate, and if those white blades were faster, his body would be separated.

He doesn't know now whether to be thankful or hateful!

He who was accustomed to being arrogant in the family suffered this loss, and he would inevitably learn to be obedient in the future, and he would reduce many unwarranted disasters, but no matter what, now that the 1,700 spirit stones were indeed gone, for him, this 1,700 spirit stones was really not a small number.

The young man with a feather fan suddenly raised his head and looked at Qin Feng's back, he suddenly felt a chill down his spine, he dared to guarantee that if he was an enemy of this person in the wild, he would definitely be separated by his body now.

"Immortal Master Qin, come with me. At this time, as soon as Qin Feng walked out of the crack in the shield, He Lao walked over and said to him with a somewhat surprised look.

"Hmm. Qin Feng simply agreed to He Lao, and then turned his head to greet Liu Lin and motioned for him to come over.

Seeing this, Liu Lin's eyes were full of ecstasy, and she hurriedly ran over like a smoke.

Then, under the leadership of He Lao, Qin Feng and Liu Lin returned to the counter on the second floor, and the twin women followed behind.

"This jade card is for you, you are the twenty-third floor of the sixty-ninth cave mansion, you will come here to talk about the renewal or the return of the lease. A rare smile appeared on Old He's face, and he handed Qin Feng a palm-sized brown jade plaque, with a few characters crookedly engraved on the jade pendant.

"Thank you, Elder He, isn't there a registration of identity information here?" Qin Feng also had a little smile on his face, and thanked him politely.

"Those who come here are secretive people, and if they register their information, who would dare to come. He Lao immediately sneered. Immediately, with a wave of his sleeve, a pile of spirit stones appeared on the counter, and Qin Feng swept it with his divine thoughts, which happened to be 1,700 yuan.

Qin Feng smiled and did not shy away from it, and with a seemingly casual wave of his hand, all the spirit stones on the counter disappeared.

"Old He, then Qin Mou said goodbye first. Qin Feng said goodbye, said hello to Liu Lin again, and prepared to take him back. The reason why he waited for Liu Lin to go back was to see if the Blood Moon Disk could have an effect on its Danhai anomaly.

Then, as soon as Qin Feng turned around with Liu Lin, who was a little apprehensive in his heart, he was about to go down the stairs, but at this time, an accident happened.

"Sister Liu Lin. A pleasant voice came from behind.

Liu Lin subconsciously turned around, her originally happy face was covered with a layer of frost, and she looked very angry.

Immediately, Qin Feng also turned around, although he didn't look at the person behind him, he knew very well who the person behind him was. (To be continued......)

PS: PS: Woo, I hope everyone can sleep well every day, and then have a good dream, and then hit five million, and then don't wake up~~~

By the way, if you have any good suggestions and those shortcomings in the book, you must tell me!

I won't change the style and characteristics, but everything else is negotiable.