Chapter 227: The Grace of Thunder
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"If Daoist friends can give me that piece of thousand-hole cold marrow, the grievances between you and me will be written off, and even the ice spirit spear, I will no longer recover it. β
The sonorous and rough sound of gravel came into the ears of Ye Bai and the others, and the madman Chi Feng was tall and majestic, like a fierce beast falling from above the waterfall, and in his eyes, which had always been indifferent and ruthless, he rarely showed a greedy color, staring viciously at the thousand holes in Ye Bai's hand.
The three of them didn't feel his arrival beforehand, and they couldn't help but feel in their hearts, secretly blaming themselves for being too smooth recently, losing their cautiousness, and not even noticing that their opponents were close.
Ye Bai smiled slightly, put the Thousand Holes Cold Marrow into his storage bag, and said lightly: "Brother Chi, there has been fire and water between you and me, why bother to say these lies." β
Chi Feng watched Ye Bai put away the Thousand Holes Cold Marrow, and the cold light flashed in his eyes, but after all, he didn't dare to take the lead, except for Ye Bai's own Lei Xiu identity, Li Dongyang and Lang Feizhou's strength made him extremely jealous, especially Li Dongyang, who is also a cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Foundation, not to mention the majestic mana, a pair of eyes are as bright and transparent as being able to see through people's souls, although his appearance is ordinary, but his spirit is excellent.
Chi Feng said in a deep voice: "It's just that a few waste juniors have died, a magic weapon has been lost, and a little face has been lost, how can I say that as long as the Taoist friends are willing to give me the Thousand Holes Cold Marrow, I am willing to make a blood oath, regardless of the previous suspicions, and compensate the Taoist friends with an additional amount of spirit stones." β
Ye Bai said with a smile: "I only believe in my own eyes, and I never believe in any oath, not to mention that this piece of thousand-hole cold marrow is of great use to me, Brother Chi died of this heart." β
When Chi Feng heard this, his eyes were cold, he glanced at Ye Bai deeply, and said gloomy: "In this case, Poor Dao will not say more, Daoist friends are careful, I suddenly want to smash your head!"
The wind was strong, and the breath of the red maple was suddenly released, and a huge aura was rolled out on the edge of the cold pool, the grass and trees were broken, dancing with the wind, and even the cold air in the pool was also pulled, and it was pulled into the aura, counting nine cold days, and the nearby grass and trees were quickly covered with a layer of frost.
Ye Bai and the three of them looked at each other with a smile, standing in a relaxed and freehand manner, never believing that Chi Feng would break out at this time. Although Chi Feng is a fanatic, he is by no means a fool.
Sure enough, after a few breaths, his breath suddenly subsided, Chi Feng seemed to have made up his mind, without saying a word, he turned around and left, but Ye Bai caught the killing intent on his body a little stronger, and he was secretly vigilant in his heart.
Lang Feizhou's body trembled, and he was about to catch up, Ye Bai grabbed him and said: "No need to chase, there will be opportunities in the future, if we fight to the death now, it will only waste time, and this guy will be in a hurry, if we use the means of losing both, it is easy to damage our combat strength, it is not a good idea." β
Lang Feizhou put away his long sword and said angrily: "Cheap this guy!"
Li Dongyang said with a complicated expression: "This guy is a rare ice cultivator?"
Ye Bai nodded lightly, silently, of course he understood what Li Dongyang meant, and he must have remembered the senior brothers of Canglang Peak.
The three of them went on the road again, and from time to time there were fights between monks and demon beasts, monks and monks, if it was not a treasure that must be obtained, the three of them basically did not intervene, and most of the time, they rushed to the established mountain in the distance.
Even so, when it was evening time outside Hell Valley, the three of them still had a lot of Shanghaode ore and spirit fruit spirit grass in their storage bags. Except for the Thousand Holes Cold Marrow, Ye Bai didn't take anything anymore and gave it to Lang Li and the others equally.
There is no day or night in the Hell Valley, but since the cultivators entered the Hell Valley, they have never stopped rushing and tearing apart, each looking for a place to meditate and rest, all of them are far away.
Ye Bai and the three of them were no exception, they killed two demon beasts in the late stage of foundation building, and they took refuge in their caves. This cave is backed by a mountain beam, and the ridge under the cave is a wide view.
Ye Bai took out a piece of glowstone, illuminated the cave brightly, and the three of them sat together, swallowing pills and meditating, replenishing mana.
After more than half an hour, the three of them woke up one after another, Lang Feizhou played with a piece of blue glittering ore, and said with pity: "This water mist stone is a good material for building a magic weapon of the water system, and when it is taken to the market, it can be sold for at least 30,000 or 40,000 medium-grade spirit stones, in the valley just now, there are so many, if it weren't for the bottomless cliff below, I will definitely fish up all the pieces that have fallen! Brother Ye is too, your speed is so fast, why didn't you catch up just now, and fish up a few more pieces." β
Ye Bai smiled slightly: "If I tell you that under the cliff just now, there is an extremely powerful aura lurking, at least with the cultivation of the middle and late stages of Jindan, will you believe it?"
Lang Feizhou trembled, he had been carried away by the baby just now, and he didn't pay attention to the movement under the cliff at all, but he didn't have the slightest doubt about Ye Bai's words.
Li Dongyang said with a smile: "Brother Lang is rolling over on the Sea of Burial Gods, is there still a lack of spirit stones?"
Ye Bai is also very curious about this problem, it is said that with the cultivation level of Lang Feizhou, scheming means, he should be like a fish in water on the sea of burial gods, weishenme is still so poor that he jingles, and when he sees the demon beast, he wants to gnaw on a piece of skin and take it away.
Under the glow of the fire, Lang Feizhou's slightly dark old face revealed a heroic shortness of breath expression and said: "You two don't know, most of the things I grabbed in the sea of the burial god were looted by my dead ghost teacher!"
The teacher asked the apprentice to take something, what kind of reason is this, is it another living treasure teacher like Tian An?
Ye Bai gossiped: "Your teacher weishenme wants to do this?"
Lang Feizhou smiled bitterly: "The old guy is addicted to apprentices, and when he sees the qualifications, he will accept them as his subordinates, and after hundreds of years, he has almost divided his belongings, but he wants to save face, in order to maintain the dignity of the teacher, he confiscated my belongings and distributed them, and then, you understand." β
There is also such a superb teacher, Li Dongyang's face was cold, and he also came to gossip: "How many brothers do you have to support?"
Lang Feizhou pinched his fingers and calculated, and said with a sneer: "Don't count the senior brothers and sisters who have died, I am now the boss, and there are eleven junior brothers and nine junior sisters below!"
Ye Bai was stunned for a moment, a good man can't stand up to many wolves, so many mouths, he can't be fed by Ji Baiyi, the master of Taiyi Sect, he thought about it and said, "Your teacher must not be an ordinary monk, right?"
Lang Feizhou was embarrassed: "Brother Ye, forgive me, the teacher is indeed not an ordinary monk, but it is inconvenient for me to disclose his name and origin for the time being, but if I have the opportunity, I will definitely help you introduce it." β
Ye and Li were interested and no longer asked.
Outside the cave, the wind roared and roared.
Ye Bai put away the glowstone, and the three of them immediately retracted their breath, let go of their divine senses to check, and saw two petite and weak female figures fleeing in the jungle below, their skirts were messy, it was the two sisters Hua Jinlan and Zhou Jinxiu, and what was chasing after them was a blood-red strange monster, extremely fast, only seeing a faint shadow, looking at the breath, it actually had the strength of the early stage of Jindan.
Hua Jinlan and Zhou Jinxiu were like two fiery red gorgeous firebirds, although their speed was also extremely fast, they were chased closer and closer by the blood-colored monsters
Whewββ
Two bloody arrows erupted from the mouth of the blood-colored monster and shot at the two of them, these blood arrows were as thin as hair, extremely powerful, and pierced through space with a faint scream.
The two of them looked shocked, took out a palm-sized leaf-like magic weapon and threw it behind them, and the leaves rose when they saw the wind, instantly increasing the size of one person, blocking the way of the blood arrow.
Bang!
With a soft sound, the blood arrow turned into a mist in the sky, but the leaf magic weapon dimmed, quickly shrunk, flew around, and returned to the second girl's hand again.
The faces of the two suddenly turned pale, and they endured the great pain, urged the mana, and escaped in a hurry, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the two of them actually came towards the ridge below the cave of Ye Bai and the others.
Lang Feizhou said angrily: "These two cheap women, when they are dying, they have to play the trick of causing trouble and pulling others into the water. β
Ye Bai glanced at him lightly and said calmly: "I'm afraid that it may not be, even that blood-colored monster didn't notice our existence, and the two of them are even more impossible, it should just be a coincidence." β
Lang Feizhou snorted, "What now, according to the direction of their escape, sooner or later they will find us, that monster is not something we can fight against." β
Li Dongyang looked at Ye Bai.
Ye Bai said abruptly: "Let's go, we're almost rested, it's time to go!"
The trio of Edgeworthies went straight into the sky.
Such a movement naturally could not hide from Hua Ernu and the blood-colored monster, Zhou Jinxiu's eyes lit up, but then it dimmed, and she wanted to stop talking, Hua Jinlan looked at her with a complicated expression.
The blood-colored monster seemed to have some intelligence, and when he saw that the three of them did not intervene, they flew away by themselves, and they didn't care about them, staring at the second daughter and chasing after them.
Rumble!
A thunderbolt suddenly fell from the void, the blood-colored monster was caught off guard, and was hit squarely, and its body suddenly flew backwards more than ten feet away, screaming in pain.
The second girl immediately noticed it, and flew out with all her might, leaving the blood-colored monster behind in the blink of an eye.
"Fairy Zhou, the grace of a thunder, the end of the kindness between us, from now on, everyone will meet each other, there is no more affection at all, take care!"
Ye Bai's faint voice reached the ears of the two, and Zhou Jinxiu was sad.
In the sky, Ye Bai and the three of them walked side by side.
Lang Feizhou muttered: "Brother Ye, why should you save them, Zhou Jinxiu has bad intentions, when she was with us all the way, she had other thoughts, if the two of us were a little weaker, I am afraid that she would have been destroyed." β
Ye Bai smiled and shook his head, but did not answer him.
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