"Congratulations to Fairy Zhongli for allowing me to ask this old servant if I can capture the red rat beast." Among the remaining ones, except for Young Master Zhou Yanxing, the old servant ranked second.
Identity discourse becomes twofold.
Zhongli Bixi was polite to him, holding his palm empty, he felt a sense of power expansion.
"It might not be possible at first, but now that my strength has broken through, I can kill easily without any Qingfeng sword moves."
The old servant Taobi listened with a warm smile.
Go straight from the academy, and there are beasts lurking in the rooms, big and small, but their strength is different, the powerful red rat beast, the master's house.
After calculating, how many houses are left for the master, powerful kings and beasts can easily be removed.
Killing the red rat beast with one sword, the inner elixir of the blazing red heart.
Zhou Yanxing beamed, "There is one."
The character written on the inner alchemy is exactly one of the four characters, "show".
"If you are the last one to gather together, will you go to the master's quarters next?" The rough man had big shoulders and a round waist, and his thick arms touched his head.
"Haha," the old servant Tao Bi smiled happily. The young master is not someone who just accepts good things.
With a master on his back, ferocious beasts, ants, and several inner elixirs are at his fingertips.
Zhongli Bixi knew what they were planning, so he stood up and answered the rough man, "Don't be a fool to get something for free."
Zhou Yanxing nodded, holding the beauty Rushuang in his arms, smelling her fragrant hair, and said without squinting, "The inner elixir is a good thing."
Zhongli Bixi changed the subject, "However, no matter how one sword is struck, we must work together to kill the beast."
Zhou Yanxing has a handsome appearance. He is tall and elegant, wearing elegant robes and three sets of earrings, which reveal a slight glimmer of light.
With it, "Listen to Zhongli."
The group of people hurried to the next dormitory. The room was high and large, with camellias on display, potted plants with mud, and the wooden floor was dirty.
The bookshelves are layered, and the boxes are solid and frosty, white and crystal clear, with pink spots like snow.
The main beam of the house is dedicated to the stick and mallet. The body is trembling, the body is fat and the arms are veined.
The fighting spirit is awe-inspiring, and the poor demons are dancing wildly.
"The violent heart, smash it."
The tip of the mace is pointed backwards, the hand is waving, and the scorching waves are rolling towards Dongyang.
A monkey fell down from the rafter. It had brown and black hair and long arms. It was angry and flapped its hands.
It is extremely hard and can be used as hard as a mace.
The person who worshiped the stick smiled slyly, turned his weapon back, and immediately retreated.
Unaware of the situation, the monkey raised his eyes and looked to the left, but a ray of rays of light flew directly from his bright black eyes.
The momentum is huge and the spiritual power is surging.
The ruthless sword blade sliced through Ling Yu, unstoppable.
The monkey's brain opened, the inner elixir flew into the air, and the spiritual energy cloud slowed down.
The moss steps are green, the house is wide open, and you can see mountains of vine branches, water reaching the sky, like a green paradise, and every piece of wood is wrapped with flowers.
The flowers are as big as one hand, with two strange colors, with yellow petals and green buds.
The formula, the old servant Taobi, rises in the air.
Seven stars and zero clouds, hexagram images push the door open, and circles float.
"The Tao follows nature, and the law produces one foot."
The machine twists and turns, the heaven and earth are set on fire, burning with scorching heat.
Vine belongs to wood, and wood is afraid of fire. The house is blazing, and the smoke is choking.
Colorful lights and shadows, a streak of light, yellow and green butterflies light, flashing on the scene.
The old servant Taobi nodded towards Zhonglibi.
The beast was aroused, the flames returned, and the sleeves of his left hand were hemmed in. The house was burnt to black, and most of the vines were destroyed.
It was the third level of Qi training, and it was the middle stage. The Qingfeng sword was slightly restrained, and with a little spiritual power, it smashed the two-color wings and feathers.
The body is long and black, covered with scars, green and bloody, and the head is as big as a silver butterfly plate, smashed to reveal the inner elixir.
With the help of his partner, Zhongli Bixi easily hit the Yellow Dragon with one sword strike each time.
Collect the inner elixir, seven, strong essence, weighing two points, all of which are absorbed by Zhou Yanxing.
The courtyard has pavilions and railings, open grass plants, and the fragrance of flowers.
The heat that hit his face was so overwhelming that several grass blades within a radius were turned into ashes, wreaking havoc and violence.
The dantian returned to unity and the momentum stopped. Zhou Yanxing's strength broke through to the second level of Qi training.
A burst of congratulations passed by, and the old servant Taobi asked, "Sir, do you want to continue walking?"
Cultivations are competing for immortality, wealthy couples are fighting for their land, nothing has been gained from the lion-tiger stone house in front, and the same is true for the central pillar, but every loss must be gained.
The further you go, the greater the harvest becomes.
"Have you seen Shui Yunxiang?" Zhou Yanxing said.
Only then did a few people remember that there was no trace of anyone in any room in the academy and that others should have left earlier.
But what temptation is greater than a hundred inner elixirs?
"No, sir." said the younger brother of the group of worshipers.
"Fellow Water Daoist may have been delayed by something. Since there is no one in the academy, please wait for us at the front." Zhongli Bi walked down the slope and said.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the leader Zhou Yanxing smiled knowingly and said, "Let's go."
Behind the academy, among the buildings on the street and under the broken bridge, there is the corpse of a beast.
The internal organs were exploded, and the appearance was indistinguishable. The fur was short and brown, and the four legs were prominently visible. It was skinny and fleshless, and the skin and flesh were flying.
"The breath of the talisman is the handiwork of Taoist Narcissus." The old servant Taobi touched it at close range.
The beauty Rushuang was scared, Zhou Yanxing hugged her, with big hands and beautiful eyes, she smiled and said, "You are not afraid of so many dead beasts just now, but you are afraid of this."
Biting her handkerchief and staring, Rushuang covered herself up but didn't dare to look.
Zhongli Bixi glanced at the beauty Rushuang. The pores in her eyes were wide and white, as if she was hiding her thoughts.
"Wait," he stepped forward, hooked his fingers with the blade, and opened it.
Several people looked at it for a moment. The beast in Qiao Shidi had a complete brain, but no inner elixir.
"Could it be a cub?" The rough man knew a lot.
"Maybe, don't worry about it, you're scaring my beauty." Zhou Yanxing seemed to have run out of patience.
The streets returned to their new shabby appearance. Overgrown weeds and green plants circle the walls.
The lanterns fade, gray matter thickens, and sunlight prevails.
As I walked, I came across a house with a stone pier at the door.
"Shidun, it?" The man who worshiped the stick had his eyes splitting, and he was even more frightened than before the beauty was like frost.
Seeing it, Zhongli Bixi stopped, his eyes were not still, he looked around and took it back with one glance.
"It hasn't changed, but it seems to have changed again."
Listening to Fairy Zhongli's words, Zhou Yanxing immediately woke up and turned sideways in a circle. The lotus pond garden turned into a geometric street.
"It seems that we have found the wrong location. There are two celebrities in the village, one false and one true." Zhou Yanxing said, rolling his sleeves.
The house in front of me is real, but the previous one was fake.
So.
"Get out of the way." Zhou Yanxing ordered.
Zhongli Bi cleans the wind and comes out with the sword. The sound of wind and rain is cool and sharp, and the spiritual energy is rising. The clouds are in the branches, pointing east.
Bend your legs, bend over and use your strength to reduce your spiritual power, then draw out another sword next to the stone pier.
The attack lasted no less than ten minutes, and the two stone pillars shattered in an instant.
The wall on the right side of the house is made of red mudstone bricks, with a deep hole and a dark staircase going down.
The wind blows on my face, but more spiritual energy is gathered.
"It turns out that all spiritual energy comes from here." The birds in the sky cried together, and their bald hair fell.
A stranger came, a woman dressed in red, with a hairpin on her head, looking pretty and cool.
The dress has shoulders, charming collarbones, a full bust, a slim waist and soft skin, and a long-legged skirt, which is beautiful.
Her eyes are beautiful, black and round, and her cheeks are dizzy, making her appear petite and affectionate.
Zhongli Bixi's eyes lit up, she is a proud beauty! ?
There were two people coming, Shui Yunxiang hesitated, tiptoed to the ground, and faced the crowd with helpless hands.
Said, "I was forced."
