Wen Qianqian smiled slightly and said: "The spirit stone is in the market. After we see the Xuanyin Ice Fiend, we can go back and get the spirit stone."
Cao Xuanli nodded calmly and said, "Fellow Daoist Wen, I can trust you."
As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, and a dark jar suddenly appeared on the wooden table in the center of the cabin, and a gloomy and extremely cold air suddenly filled the air.
The eyes of Wang Xingzhi and others fell on this altar.
Cao Xuanli said in a calm tone: "Everyone, I have to say something ugly in front of you. This jar has been banned by me. Once I am in danger, with just one thought, this jar will explode, and the Xuanyin Ice Demon inside will be leaked. When you come out, even the monks at the peak of induction will not be able to escape the disaster."
He paused, glanced at everyone, and said slowly: "So it is best for everyone to conduct transactions in a disciplined manner."
Wang Xingzhi chuckled and said: "We are doing business openly and honestly, and we are too lazy to use those crooked thoughts. It is better for us to complete the transaction as soon as possible. Fellow Taoist, please open the jar and let us see if it is Xuanyin Ice Fiend." Bar!"
Cao Xuanli made a talisman, a stream of light flashed on the altar, and a talisman fell off naturally.
"rise!"
He pointed at the jar and shouted.
I saw the altar lid slowly rising, and an extremely cold air suddenly overflowed!
A faint blue light flowed slowly from the altar, a pinprick-like cold air hit his face, and the entire cabin was suddenly covered with a layer of frost.
Everyone in the cabin, including the four Wang Xingzhi, Cao Xuanli and Xiao Meiniang, all used their magic power to raise a protective aura to resist the coldness.
"You are all knowledgeable people, can you see clearly now?" Cao Xuanli asked.
Wen Qianqian looked at Wang Xingzhi and Chen Yuyan.
Their eyes flickered, and they used secret techniques to continue observing the blue light in the altar.
After a moment, Wang Xingzhi nodded and said: "It is indeed Xuanyin Ice Fiend, exactly the same as what is recorded in the classics."
Chen Yuyan frowned slightly, looked at it for a while, and then said: "It's Xuanyin Ice Fiend."
Cao Xuanli moved his fingers, and the altar lid immediately fell down, sealing the mouth of the altar again.
The chill gradually dissipated.
Xiao Meiniang asked with a smile: "Everyone, since we have seen the Xuanyin Bingsha, it is time for us to see the spirit stone."
"Fellow Taoist, don't be anxious, the spirit stone will be here soon. Friend Wang, thank you for making the trip." Wen Qianqian said.
Wang Xingzhi nodded and said, "Okay, please wait here for a while."
This place is only more than ten miles away from the south gate of Fang City. With their cultivation, they can reach it in a short time.
After that, Wang Xingzhi left the cabin, jumped up, and flew towards Yinluo Zongfang City with his spiritual light.
Xiao Meiniang brought a few cups of spiritual tea and greeted warmly: "Everyone, please have some tea."
Wen Qianqian and Chen Yuyan thanked each other, but did not pick up the teacups.
In the cabin, the five people had different thoughts and waited silently.
Cao Xuanli looked at Xiao Meiniang, who looked at her calmly.
A smile appeared on Cao Xuanli's face behind the mask.
…
South gate of Yinluozongfang City.
From time to time, various lights flashed across the sky, and monks came and went, making it very lively.
Fang Cheng sat alone on a rock not far away, sitting quietly and regulating his breath. The monks who came and went saw that he was only sensing the fourth level of cultivation, and most of them ignored him and didn't even look at him.
No one would have thought that this little fourth-level induction monk would have over ten thousand low-grade spiritual stones!
At this time, a ray of light fell in front of him, and Wang Xingzhi, who was dressed in rich clothes, said through a voice transmission method: "Brother Fang, I have seen the things, no problem, now go over and deliver!"
Fang Cheng nodded, stood up without saying a word, took off into the air with Wang Xingzhi, and flew south.
Wang Xingzhi's magic power is deeper than him, and his escape speed is much faster than him. At this moment, in order to take care of him, I deliberately slowed down.
The two of them had flown the incense stick for half a minute, and there were not many escaping lights in the surrounding sky.
The eyes became empty, and in the distance where the water and the sky met, a painting boat was faintly visible.
The scorching sun shines like fire on Shen Yuan Daze.
The surface of the lake is sparkling, reflecting the sunlight, making people's eyes white.
Suddenly, a warning sign appeared in Fang Cheng's sword heart!
He instinctively activated the flying sword, and the Red Feather Sword flew out from his cuffs, as fast as lightning, swung around and landed on the back of his head.
Ding!
There was a crisp sound.
Fang Cheng's light suddenly stopped, his body turned around, and he looked solemnly at the lake below.
He saw a flying needle as thin as an ox hair, which seemed to be invisible, turned into a faint stream of light, and after being chopped away by the red feather sword, it quickly stabbed towards the center of his eyebrow again.
In an instant, Fang Cheng's mind was extremely tense, and a death threat enveloped his heart.
The killing intent brought by the first-grade high-grade magic weapon Yinfeng Soul-Severing Needle made his soul freeze.
Wang Xingzhi on the side flew several feet away before he noticed something strange...
The murderous intention is coming.
The heart of the square city is like a flat lake, reflecting everything around it.
Under the control of his mind, the red feather sword turned slightly, as agile as a fish, and suddenly appeared on the path of the Yinfeng Soul-Severing Needle. The sword light turned, and with a wonderful move, the flying needle flew out.
next moment.
Under Fang Cheng's sword heart's transparent induction, he sensed the murderous intention, and immediately turned his sword skills, and a brilliant sword gleamed like a dragon, and fell on the lake.
boom!
The attacker seemed not to have expected Fang Cheng to be aware of his position, nor did he expect Fang Cheng's sword to be so powerful.
The sword light changes so quickly!
He also wondered how this little fourth-level induction monk could block his Yin Wind Soul-Severing Needle with flying swords twice in a row, when the heart-stopping sword light suddenly appeared in front of him.
Duan Feng had no choice but to sense that all eight levels of cultivation were revealed, and a ball of intense scarlet blood burst out, blocking the flaming sword light.
Boom boom boom!
In an instant, the red feather sword slashed dozens of times.
The strength of each sword was different, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, and the angle was unpredictable, making Duan Feng extremely uncomfortable.
But after all, he was a monk in the late stage of induction. He saw the opportunity, flicked out the Akabane sword with one finger.
Immediately afterwards, the lake exploded with a bang, and a bloody light rose into the sky, heading straight towards Fangcheng!
In the bloody light, Duan Feng grasped with five fingers and clasped Fang Cheng's head, intending to kill this monk who had brought him accidents one after another with one claw!
Fang Cheng took a deep breath and watched the lightning flash of blood. All his strength condensed into one, and invisible flames seemed to burn around him, like an oven appearing out of thin air.
The surrounding temperature has risen sharply!
He punched out with a claw strike in the middle.
In the sky, blood flashed violently, and there was a faint glow of fire.
The two of them actually flew out at the same time.
Only then did Wang Xingzhi realize that something was wrong, so he turned back and flew towards Fang Cheng to catch him.
On the other side, Duan Feng flashed his light, his expression cold and his eyes as sharp as a knife, staring at Fang Cheng closely.
This person actually practiced body training!
Fortunately, my cultivation is still shallow...
"Quick fight, kill!"
With a thought in his heart, he stretched out his hand to grab the Soul-Severing Needle, and wanted to take action again.
At this moment, a greenish-grey color suddenly appeared on his face, and a sharp pain hit his heart. He couldn't maintain his ability to escape for a moment, and he fell down!
Plop!
Duan Feng fell into the water, and as soon as the magic power in his body changed, he realized that he had been poisoned.
He was also a very decisive person. He immediately suppressed the poison with all his strength, dived into the deep water, and fled towards the south.
