Chapter 69: Qin Fang
Just as the sharp-faced monks separated to pursue Yan Xinghui, in a forest dozens of miles away from them, two people and a beast were facing each other.
One of them was dressed in a blue robe, with a square face, slightly protruding cheekbones, and was 1.67 meters tall, looking to be in her thirties, while the other looked to be in her thirties, 1.45 meters tall, with pink clothes, and a round face covered with pockmarks, like a sky full of stars.
Opposite the two of them was a demon beast covered in silver thorns, which looked like a hedgehog, and the monk called it a silver thorn beast. The Silver Thorn Beast is a second-order demon beast, and its strength is equivalent to that of a monk in the late stage of the foundation building period when it becomes an adult, but the one in front of them is not yet an adult, and it looks like it is only a second-level monk, which is equivalent to a sixth-level monk in the Qi cultivation period.
These two people are Yan Xinghui and Wu Yuan, who are wearing masks and makeup. It is difficult for a good hand to lift four taels, and Yan Xinghui really can't resist after carrying Wu Yuan for a while. had to let her go, and sternly warned her that if she played any more tricks, she would never show mercy. Wu Yuan promised never to play tricks again.
In this way, in order to avoid encountering monks as much as possible, Yan Xinghui took Wu Yuan to pick a small road with few people. There are a lot fewer monks, but there are a lot of demon beasts along the way. Fortunately, the demon beasts of this Yiyuan Mountain are generally around the sixth layer of the Qi cultivation period, as long as they don't enter those caves, they will rarely encounter high-level demon beasts. This journey took a lot of time and effort from both of them.
Yan Xinghui held the golden low-grade magic sword in one hand, and looked at the silver thorn beast in front of him without blinking. Wu Yuan held her little red sword and stood behind Yan Xinghui, throwing fireballs ready to support at any time.
I saw that the silver thorn beast let out a cry like a child's sorrow, and the silver thorns protruded all over its body, kicked its hind legs, and pounced on Yan Xinghui.
Yan Xinghui pinched his hands and struck out an earth shield technique, blocking it in front of him, and then drove the flying sword towards it. The golden flying sword slashed quickly through the air, like a rainbow, and slashed at the silver thorn beast with a sound of breaking through the air.
When the silver thorn beast saw the flying sword coming, it rolled on the spot and avoided it. After drilling into the ground with a "whoosh", he quickly drilled towards Yan Xinghui, and where he could see with the naked eye, the surface soil layer quickly loosened, forming a long small soil ditch.
And Wu Yuan shot out a fireball on the side, whistling towards the trajectory of the silver thorn beast. Everywhere the fireball went, it was red, and even the surface of the ground was burned red.
The Silver Thorn Beast had no choice but to burrow out of the ground.
It was at this moment, the moment Yan Xinghui grabbed it and unearthed it, the flying sword flashed in front of the Silver Thorn Beast like a mutated yellow ghost, and then stabbed into the belly of the Silver Thorn Beast with a "poof".
After the silver thorn beast was stabbed, it screamed, and then several silver thorns were sent out from its body, flashing in the air, shooting over, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Yan Xinghui.
Yan Xinghui didn't have time to recall the flying sword, so he had to run the Drifting Rain footwork, and the wolf dodged.
Wu Yuan's eyes flickered, and she didn't know what she was thinking. After seeing Yan Xinghui dodge, he shot a fireball at the Silver Thorn Beast.
The silver thorn beast's eyes flashed red, and then it escaped into the ground, burrowing into the distance.
After Yan Xinghui stood still, he saw that this demon beast actually fled, and he didn't pursue it, he looked back at Wu Yuan, and after "humming", he continued to hurry.
Since encountering this silver thorn beast, there has rarely been a decent demon beast along the way, basically some cats and dogs and the like, and Yan Xinghui solved the problem after a few clicks.
Qin Fang, a fourth-layer monk in the Qi cultivation period, and a scattered cultivator in Li Qin Immortal City, can be regarded as the most inconspicuous low-level storage zĂ i. A few days ago, his sister Qin Yue was injured during an outing.
This problem that could have been solved by buying a bottle of healing elixir fell on Qin Fang, but it was a big problem, there was usually no spirit stone cultivation at all, and the few spirit stones in his pocket were still saved by the brother and sister.
Helpless, Qin Fang had no choice but to go to Yiyuan Mountain and take the risk to find medicine.
On this day, not long after Qin Fang entered Yiyuan Mountain, he found a dragon meridian grass, which was the main medicine for refining healing pills, even if it was swallowed raw, it would have a great healing effect.
Qin Fang was overjoyed in his heart, and walked over quickly, preparing to pick this elixir, but he didn't expect an anteater to flash out from the side.
Qin Fang saw that it was actually a second-level demon beast, and this was not over, and then another anteater flashed out from the side.
It's worth it, the only thought at the moment is to run for your life. But he only cultivated ordinary magic techniques as a casual cultivator, and he couldn't run away from the anteaters at all.
I had no choice but to stop and resist desperately. But after all, it was difficult for his hands to reach four fists, and it didn't take long for Qin Fang to fall into a predicament, and he was miserable.
Just when his spiritual power was exhausted, he closed his eyes and waited for death, when a middle-aged man with a facet and a blue robe suddenly came from the side, followed by a middle-aged woman.
These two people are Yan Xinghui and Wu Yuan, who have been on the road!
Seeing this, Yan Xinghui couldn't bear to lose his life, so he hurriedly released his flying sword and killed the two anteaters one after another, saving Qin Fang.
Qin Fang stood there with his eyes closed and waited for a long time, not waiting for the expected pain, but instead heard the sound of the flying sword breaking through the air, so he opened his eyes, just in time to see a pair of middle-aged people preparing to leave.
"Two seniors and so on. Qin Fang hurriedly shouted.
"Hmm, what's the matter? Yan Xinghui looked back at Qin Fang and looked at it carefully: he was wearing an ordinary black cloth shirt, which had been torn a lot in the fight just now, and his face was quite delicate, with a respectful expression.
"It's the two seniors who saved me, right? I hope the seniors will tell me the name of the next honor, and I will keep it in mind. Qin Fang said respectfully.
"It's not enough to raise your hands. Yan Xinghui smiled and waved at him.
"Look at the two seniors, are you going to Li Qin Immortal City?" Qin Fang saw that this senior didn't take the life-saving grace to heart, and he had a great intention of getting acquainted, looking at its direction, it was in the direction of Li Qin Immortal City.
"Hmm. â
"I'll go back to Xiancheng later, and I'll just stop by together. Senior, wait a minute, I'll go get the elixir. Qin Fang said.
Yan Xinghui just lacked a guide when he went to Li Qin Immortal City, and this person beside him was completely unbelievable, looking at her appearance along the way, it was even possible to bring herself to their family's land and control herself.
Therefore, Yan Xinghui stood there and waited for a while.
In the blink of an eye, Qin Fang appeared in front of him excitedly, panting in his mouth.
Yan Xinghui was a little crying and laughing, and said, "You don't need to be in a hurry to be like this." Oh yes, what's your name?"
"Back to the seniors, the younger generation is called Qin Fang, a person from Tongzi Kingdom, who was taken by a senior during an outing, and embarked on the road of cultivating immortals. Qin Fang said it all like pouring beans into a dustpan. Then he turned his head to look at Wu Yuan and said, "This is the wife of the senior." â
"Oh, that's right. Yan Xinghui put his arms around Wu Yuan and held her in his arms, "This is my wife Pang Qiongsha, my name is Yi Quande, you can just call me Brother Yi." Don't always be a senior, a senior, a senior, and don't get used to it. â
was about to struggle, only to see that Yan Xinghui's hand was even stronger, and then threw a threatening look, Wu Yuan nodded awkwardly.
"Hey, Brother Yi. "Qin Fang is a self-cooked, and he should accept it at the moment.
"Alright, let's go back to the city. Yan Xinghui said.
The three of them chatted while hurrying.
Yan Xinghui knew about his life experience in the process of chatting, and sighed that the days of casual cultivation were really difficult, and when he was around, he also let out wild words, he must live better than Pang Qiongsha. It's funny to think about it now, if it weren't for this chaotic space and Yi Quande's help, it is estimated that he would have died in the Wu family.
Along the way, there were quite a few high-level Qi cultivation stage cultivators rushing behind them, and they couldn't help but wonder, "Qin Fang, do you know why these monks are going into the mountain?"
"Oh, Brother Yi, you don't know? Nine times out of ten, they are heading for Yan Xinghui. I heard that five years ago, Yan Xinghui kidnapped the daughter of the Wu family, and also kidnapped one of their medium-grade magic swords. No, Yan Xinghui appeared again a few days ago, he not only got the Sky Flying Eagle Egg, but also killed the young master of the Wang family. The Wang family promised that as long as anyone found this Yan Xinghui, they would not only not want the sky flying eagle eggs, but also give a lot of honorarium. It's a medium-grade magic sword again, and it's a flying eagle egg in the sky, and it's all red when you hear it. They're definitely going for this. Qin Fang said with envy.
"Why don't you make this fortune, maybe you can pick up a leak. Yan Xinghui's eyes narrowed, and his tone was slightly unkind.
"Brother Yi, don't tease me, I can't even deal with two anteaters, let alone such a large number of monks. What's more, Yan Xinghui is not a good match, it still matters. Qin Fang scratched his head and said embarrassedly.
"Are you afraid that I will laugh at you? Yan Xinghui patted Qin Fang's shoulder and said.