Volume 1 Little Rich is An Leisurely Pastoral Chapter 110 The Battle of the Blood Demon Fruit

"Is this a?" said a well-built, mediocre-looking friar.

"Yes, yes, sister, don't worry, there must be good things over there. A male friar, who was five big and three thick, and had a large mole on his face, held up a compass to comfort the friar.

"Yes, you can rest assured, Senior Sister, this was given to Senior Brother Ma by the elders, it must be accurate. Another friar with sparse hair should be there.

"Hmph! I'm going to be tired from leaving, and if there's nothing good there, don't even think of touching me for a month!" said the friar, straightening out her somewhat messy collar.

Look closely at the friar's neck, there is also a dark red mark.

"Don't be angry, junior sister, it's coming soon, there must be something good. The mole monk looked at the friar's neck and swallowed.

"Yes, senior sister, I'll be here soon, and I'll pinch your feet when I get good things. The bald man should be in harmony.

The big mole man held a soul compass in his hand, which could detect the place with the most abundant spiritual energy within a radius of twenty miles.

The three of them have been exploring the use of the mountain in the past few days, and there are generally treasures in places with abundant spiritual energy.

Looking at this spirit compass, the three of them found a lot of elixirs, of course, most of them were robbed.

Tonight, the spirit exploration disk suddenly shook violently, pointing in one direction, obviously there were treasures with abundant spiritual energy in that direction, and several people rushed in that direction in the dark.

"Mimi, I think this fruit is about to ripen. As soon as the sky turned out of fish white, Yang Xiaole was awakened by a huge aura, and the blood demon fruit hanging on the branch was already close to crimson, exuding a steady stream of aura.

"Don't call me Lao Tzu Mimi!" Zhiling fried his hair, he didn't sleep much all night, the pain of his broken claws made it unable to sleep, and his round eyes were bloodshot.

Yang Xiaole touched a handful of Zhi Ling and said, "Okay Mimi, do your claws hurt?"

"Shhhh The plant spirit suddenly put his paw in front of his mouth and made a silent gesture.

"Three people, the cultivation is not low, one is nine layers in the Qi Refining Period, one is the eighth layer in the Qi Refining Period, and there is also a fifth layer in the Qi Refining Period. "Zhiling was injured, and his tone was a little flustered when he met someone with high cultivation.

"Maybe it's just passing by, Mimi, don't be afraid, I'll protect you. With that, Yang Xiaole hugged Mimi up.

"Don't call me Mimi!"

"When I got to my sister, the compass pointed to this cave. Outside the cave, the voice of a man with a large mole sounded.

"It's finally here, you two go in and have a look, you're tired of the old lady. So saying, the friar sat down on a nearby stone and prepared to rest.

"Okay, junior sister, when we get something, we will love you well. The bald friar said flatteringly.

The friar didn't wait to fix the hem of her skirt when she heard the big mole man and the bald man shout, "Who are you!"

When I looked up, I saw a man holding a green-haired fox standing at the entrance of the cave, the man was delicate and delicate, and the women liked fluffy things, so he opened his mouth and said, "I want that fox!"

"Who am I? How shall I answer you? Yang Xiaole scratched his head and looked embarrassed.

"I don't care who you are!, hand over the treasure in the hole, and leave that fox behind!" the mole man snapped.

He saw that Yang Xiaole was a cultivator of the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Period, and he was a cultivator of the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period, so he was full of confidence in his heart.

"No matter what you ask, you're a fool, right?" Yang Xiaole taunted, digging out his ears.

"Don't be embarrassed, get out of here while we're in a good mood now, maybe I can spare your life, and I'll be anxious for a while, uncle, you can't survive but die!" the bald man shouted.

They robbed a lot of celibate cultivators along the way in groups of three, and even killed a master of the tenth layer of the Qi Refining Stage by means.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, let's get rid of him quickly, let's take the baby and the fox and find a place to rest, the fox has good fur, take it off for me, I'm going to be tired to death." The friar said impatiently.

Yang Xiaole's good-looking female monk liked it quite much, and she didn't say that she killed him but drove him away, thinking that she had other thoughts, but she couldn't say it now.

"I heard that there was no waste, my junior sister told you to get out of here! Don't force grandpa to do it. As he spoke, the Great Mole Monk drew his portable spirit sword.

Yang Xiaole couldn't help laughing when he looked at the confident appearance of these three people, "I heard that there is no Mimi, they want to pick your skin." The plant spirit snorted without speaking, and the monsters told him that he couldn't just talk in front of humans.

"It's still ink, you don't walk in heaven, you don't walk in hell, you break in without a door, and die!"

The Great Mole Monk was furious and raised his sword to slash at Yang Xiaole

The tenth layer of the Qi Refining Period is already the top layer of the Qi Refining Period, and its strength should not be underestimated, and the surrounding air is all driven to whirl.

Yang Xiaole flew away from the wind trick, he was still holding Mimi with broken claws in his hand, and he didn't dare to move.

The big mole monk stabbed more than ten more swords, all of which were avoided by Yang Xiaole.

"Why are you so useless! you can't even beat a white chicken! don't even think about touching me tonight!" the friar yelled impatiently.

The big mole man lost face on his face, and he was even more irritable, and he threw a fireball like Yang Xiaole when he lost his sword and used the exercises. "I can't beat it, now it's too late to kneel down and beg grandpa! grandpa can consider sparing your life!"

Yang Xiaole waved his hand to build a wind wall with his aura, and bounced back the fireball thrown by the big mole man.

The big mole man didn't expect the fireball to bounce back, and he couldn't dodge being directly hit by the fireball, and knelt on the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The bald monk saw that the big mole man was too late, and hurriedly took out the magic weapon sledgehammer and rushed forward, this sledgehammer was obtained by killing a disciple of a sect, it is a treasure weapon, which can drip blood and recognize the master into the dantian.

Yang Xiaole held Mimi with one hand and ejected a few air balls, which the bald monk blocked with a sledgehammer.

In an instant, the sledgehammer cracked countless cracks, and it looked like it was about to fall apart.

"Yang Xiaole, watch your back!" Mimi suddenly shouted.

It turned out that the man with the big mole took advantage of the fight between the two and went around behind Yang Xiaole and stabbed with his sword.

Yang Xiaole only felt a pain in his back, and his clothes were torn again...

Yang Xiaole, who was distressed about his clothes, was angry and carried the third layer of the exercises. "Bundle everything!"

With a shout, the bald monk and the big mole monk were suddenly wrapped in a wheal and floated into the air, and the wind driven by spiritual power fiercely restrained the two of them, and then quickly contracted and squeezed.

I saw that the bald monk and the big mole monk were squeezed with green tendons, their eyes rolled white, and finally they couldn't support it and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The female monk who had been sitting on the sidelines was panicked, she was only at the second level of the Qi refining period, and she couldn't beat Yang Xiaole at all, holding her sword and trembling at Yang Xiaole.

Suddenly, the friar fell to her knees and threw her sword away.

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me, it's all the idea of the two of them, I didn't want to rob you!"