The two of them rode Amethyst and headed towards the hills.
Tian Buhui passed his hands through Yi Bing's waist, holding a tablet in his hand, resting his chin on her shoulder, and looked at the transmitted picture together.
"This is the cruel reality in the secret realm." Seeing the man's miserable condition, Tian Buhui sighed.
The hot air blew across Yi Bing's ears, making her face turn slightly red.
The movements of the two were very ambiguous, and she was almost held in Tian Buhui's arms.
At first she wanted to refuse, but she couldn't stand the other party's stubbornness and insisted on approaching him again and again.
After many rejections, he even said, "Why are your thoughts so dirty? I just want to see the picture conveniently. What are you thinking?"
Yi Bing really had no choice but to let him go.
…
Senior Brother Wu and others spent a lot of effort to clear the vines.
Suddenly, I found two people walking down the hill. Judging from the clothes, a man and a woman, they both wore smiling masks on their faces, and their true faces could not be seen.
Feeling confused, he shouted: "Stop it."
Upon hearing this, all the disciples stopped their movements and followed his gaze, and they all noticed the strange two people.
Before the two of them could get closer, Senior Brother Wu said coldly: "This place is already occupied by our Xuanzong, please take a detour."
Unexpectedly, the other party was even more arrogant than him. He heard the man's disdainful tone and said, "You will die within three breaths if you don't get out!"
"Huh?" Senior Brother Wu was furious. There were more than a dozen people on his side, but only two of them dared to be so arrogant.
"Which sect you are from? Didn't your elders tell you before you came in? Do you only rely on your strength to speak here?" Senior Brother Wu said coldly.
"Haha, let you all know clearly, I am Li Huayu of the Xuanxuan Sect, and she is Yang Ling of the Demonic Sound Sect!" Tian Buhui said with a laugh.
That's right, these two people wearing smiling masks are Tian Buhui and Yi Bing.
There are so many elixirs here, and Tian Buhui's character will never give up.
Besides, these guys are not good people. There is no psychological burden at all in robbing them.
"Xuanxuan Sect, Demonic Sound Sect?" Senior Brother Wu muttered, these two sects are not sects that cannot afford to offend.
With a cold expression on his face, he shouted behind him: "Go on, take them down!"
The disciples of Dixuanzong all looked up to him, and after hearing his order, they all picked up their magic weapons and rushed towards Tian Buhui and the two.
Yi Bing wanted to take action, but Tian Buhui reached out to stop him.
"Let me teach you how to fight!"
As he spoke, he took out a bunch of spells, all of which were intermediate level, with a total of forty or fifty spells.
He suddenly threw it towards the people of Di Xuanzong and shouted: "Look at my elemental attack!"
Before he finished speaking, these talismans turned into five-element spells in the wind and attacked the disciples of Di Xuanzong.
"Boom boom boom~"
Explosive sounds came and went, including the screams of people who were hit by the spell.
"Ah~"
"Senior brother, save me!"
The power of these intermediate talismans of Tian Buhui is equivalent to the attacks in the early stage of foundation building. One or two of these Qi Refining Dzogchen disciples may be able to avoid them.
Forty or fifty were smashed out at once, and they would be even more powerful when they complement each other.
There was chaos in the field, and no one of the disciples of Di Xuanzong wanted to resist, and they all fled.
The disciples who were hit by the spell could only stare in despair, waiting for the judgment of fate.
Senior Brother Wu himself did not step forward and escaped the disaster.
Seeing that half of the brothers who were fine just now were instantly reduced, and those who escaped were all injured, I was shocked and angry.
He shouted angrily: "I don't believe you can't use up all your charms!"
"Haha, you were right, I just can't use up all the charms!" Tian Buhui said, stretching out his palm and another stack of charms appeared in his hand. It looked like there were more charms than the ones just now.
"You!" Senior Brother Wu was so angry that he couldn't let it out, and his face was so red that he was about to bleed.
"Li Huayu of the Xuanxuan Sect! My Xuanzong has recorded what happened today!" After saying that, he stepped forward to collect the body of the dead disciple and turned around to leave.
At this time, I heard Tian Buhui shouting from behind: "There is also Yang Ling of the Demonic Sound Sect, what happened today was done by our husband and wife!"
"Adulter and adulteress!" Senior Brother Wu cursed without even turning his head.
When they were far away, the two took off their masks.
Tian Buhui smiled at Yi Bing and said, "Well, I'm awesome!"
"Awesome!" Yi Bing said with a helpless expression, "It's just a bit too expensive."
Tian Buhui threw hundreds of spirit stones at this moment. Yi Bing had never dared to think of such a battle before.
"Don't worry about spending money!" Tian Buhui said: "This is what we do, and you will do the same when you encounter battles in the future!"
"I?"
"Yes, it's you! I'll tell you my experience and take note of it!"
"Um!"
"If you can attack from a distance, you won't be able to fight in close combat! If you have props, you won't need magic! If you can trick people, you won't know how to do it! If you can escape, you won't fight to the death!"
Yi Bing nodded. What Tian Buhui said, although it seemed insignificant during the battle, was indeed very beneficial to his own safety.
She touched her storage bag, which contained the five hundred spells he gave her last time, and she was a little eager to try it.
"Let's go, pick up the remaining vines, it's time to harvest!" Tian Buhui greeted and walked towards the river.
The vines had been almost cleared by Senior Brother Wu and the others. The two of them used flying swords and cleared them up in a short time.
The two of them took away all the elixirs with satisfaction.
…
In a valley, green smoke curled up, forming a fog. The visibility inside was extremely low, and almost no one could be seen with the naked eye from ten meters away.
From a distance, you can hear the sound of quarreling in the valley, and when you get closer, you can see that two parties are confronting each other.
Not far from them, there was a elixir growing, emitting fluorescent light that looked particularly dazzling in the mist.
"This Ice Leaf was discovered first by our Luo Lizong!"
"You said you discovered it first and you discovered it?"
"That's right! I even said that my Liuyun Sect discovered it first!"
"You Liuyun Sect, don't be unreasonable!"
…..
Both sides were of equal numbers and both had attained the Great Perfection of Qi Refining. After arguing for a long time, no one dared to take the initiative.
While they were still arguing.
Suddenly, a purple figure flashed away in the mist.
"What!" Both sides of the confrontation became nervous and took out their magic weapons to make defensive postures.
"Is Liuyun Sect the fault of you?"
"Fart! I think it's you, Luo Lizong, who is responsible for this! Catch the thief!"
…
The two sides kept arguing, and then the purple figure appeared again.
In a flash, they came to the side of Bing Yingye, and then everyone saw that the purple figure was an amethyst lion, with two men and women wearing smiling masks sitting on its back.
"No! They want to grab the Ice Yingye!" Someone reacted and shouted, but it was already too late.
I saw the smiling man sitting behind, reaching out to fish it out, and grabbed the ice leaf in his hand.
"Thank you all, I, Li Huayu of the Xuanxuan Sect, accepted it!"
The amethyst lion was as fast as lightning and disappeared into the valley in the blink of an eye, leaving only a string of laughter in the air.