Chapter 91 The female cultivator with disheveled hair!
Hongyun Sect, barren mountain,
A tall immortal cultivator holds a sharp sword in his hand,
This is a casual cultivator, he is in this barren mountain Zhong plans to hunt monsters in exchange for some spiritual stones.
Rogue cultivators who can come to the barren mountains to hunt monsters usually have some means. This is inherently risky,
The long sword in his hand is an ordinary magical weapon. After being poured with mana, flames can appear on the sword.
But it's not too powerful, it's just that the monk's mana is strong.
After encountering a golden-backed iron bull, he used his fierce sword energy and quickly wounded the beast with extremely high defense.
Wherever he attacked, It's the eyes and nose, which are weak defense areas.
The Golden Back Iron Ox is just an ordinary monster. It doesn't have much ability to fight back against this tall immortal cultivator,
Boom!
The golden-backed iron bull fell to the ground.
The price difference between the golden-backed iron ox and the red flame porcupine is huge. They are ordinary monsters.
It’s just that after the hunt, this immortal cultivator also had a smile on his lips.< br>
Monster beasts like the Red Flame Porcupine do not belong to his hunting category. He was extremely happy to be able to hunt a golden-backed iron bull.
At this time, not long after beheading the monster, he was beginning to divide it,
but suddenly there was the sound of slight footsteps in his ears.
The cultivator’s name was Fang Liang. He turned his head and looked towards the place where the sound came from.
He found that it was a female cultivator with disheveled hair. The clothes on this female cultivator were disheveled. It seemed that he had experienced something terrible, revealing his fair shoulders,
Seeing the female cultivator staggering over, Fang Liang frowned and unconsciously clenched the long sword in his hand,
He hunts monsters in this barren mountain all year round, and sometimes he encounters people picking peaches behind his back.
There are some monks around Fangshi who go to rob, and there are naturally some in the barren mountain.
It’s just that the female cultivator staggered towards him and didn’t seem to have any hostility.
Fang Liang put his hand into his arms and quietly picked up a piece of talisman paper,
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The female cultivator looked up at Fang Liang, revealing a rather delicate face, with an oval face and fair skin, but there was some dust on her face at this time,
"Fellow Taoist, have you seen a man in white?"
The female cultivator's voice was extremely graceful, and her eyes seemed to be looking forward to it.
Fang Liang shook his head: "Not yet. "
The female cultivator's eyes were bloodshot and she didn't seem to have had a good rest.
Fang Liang said, "Why is she looking for this man in white?"
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He looked up and down at the disheveled female cultivator, and had a vague guess in his mind,
"Did the man in white cause harm to her?"
This thought flashed past,
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The female cultivator did not bother after hearing this, but chose to leave.
Fang Liang watched her go away, then looked back,
"Weird, I don't know what kind of strength this female cultivator has, so it's better not to provoke her."
Fang Liang is extremely cautious in doing things, otherwise, seeing such a disheveled female cultivator in the wilderness at this time, Maybe you will have bad thoughts.
He had a storage bag in his hand, which was not large enough to hold the golden-backed iron bull.
Fang Liang raised the storage bag, and the golden-backed iron bull was slowly put into the storage bag.
For some reason, Fang Liang’s eyelids always beat unconsciously at this time,
Having been hunting monsters in the mountains all year round, he has some instinctive awareness of danger.
“It’s a little strange today, so I’d better go back early.”
He walked seven or eight miles in the mountains, While passing by a narrow mountain road, a woman with disheveled hair suddenly walked towards him.
Fang's conscience sank. This was not the female nun he had just seen!
The woman raised her head and said slowly: "Have you seen a man in white before?"
Fang Liang felt a chill in his heart, frowned, and then used his spiritual eye technique to open his own heavenly eyes and looked at the female cultivator.
The cultivators have special methods of suppressing the evil ghosts. This female cultivator already made him feel that something was wrong.
When he opened his eyes, he saw the disheveled woman in front of him. Xiu suddenly changed. His orifices were bleeding, his eyes were red, and his body was covered with blood. He looked extremely sharp.
Fang's conscience sank: "You are blind, how dare you bring bad luck to a certain family!"
As a ferocious man who hunts monsters in the mountains all year round, Fang Liang is extremely skillful. He immediately picked up a talisman and muttered something in his mouth, and a faint light emerged from his body, covering his whole person.
He acted extremely steadily, and first blessed himself with defensive spells.
At this time, the female cultivator's eyes suddenly became sad, and the blood in her eyes flowed out, looking extremely terrifying. !
The long hair flying on the back of the head turned into a black torrent sweeping over,
It actually carries an extremely strong Yin Qi!
Fang Liang's heart sank, and his hands and feet suddenly felt cold.
He pinched a magic spell, and a golden light flew out from his hand,
The Evil-Breaking Spell!
Specially used to deal with ghosts.
Not only that, the long sword in his hand shook, and a sharp sword energy slashed out!
Just suddenly, the long black hair on the back of the woman's head instantly enveloped Fang Liang like a torrent.
The next moment, Fang Liang's eyes, ears, mouth and nose kept pouring out. When the hair came out, the whole person was instantly suffocated,
being lifted up in the air by the black hair!
The woman’s eyes became sharper and sharper, with blood and tears streaming down her eyes,
Click! Click! Click!
All the bones on Fang Liang's body were broken and broken, and the defensive talisman on his body did not play any role.
He was strangled by the long black hair almost instantly!
In the blink of an eye, this vicious man who has been hunting monsters in the barren mountains all year round has lost his life.
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In the cold winter,
Chen Wang sat on the edge of the bed with a golden sword, holding a glass of water in his hand and drank it in one gulp,
Then he took out a red potion,
This time, he obtained B-level merit from Qiongqi Mining. This B-level merit is extremely valuable and has great purchasing authority.
The potion in Chen Wang’s hand is The third-level potion he redeemed,
Firebird!
Level 3 genetic medicine is a strategic material and cannot be obtained without special channels.
According to Qin Lang, even if Chen Wang had A-level achievements, if he were not a core member of Qiongqi Mining, he would never have come into contact with the fourth-level medicine.
Chen Wang thought about it and exchanged it for the third-level gold potion, Fire Bird.
The last time he injected the second-level genetic potion Flame Controller, it increased his affinity for the flame, which to a certain extent can be said to have increased his qualifications,
Therefore, this time he chose the Firebird,
hoping to continue to increase his affinity for fire spiritual power.
He expertly inserted the gene potion into his arm, and a sharp pain hit him.
The pain of the third-level gene potion was stronger than that of the second-order gene potion.
After experiencing some pain, Chen Wang slowly stood up,
At this time, his eyes were extremely bright and his muscles were much stronger than before. He clenched his fist lightly and felt a powerful force.
Genetic potions can greatly improve physical fitness,
Especially this third-level potion, which makes Chen Wang's skeletal muscles, energy and blood much stronger.
(End of this chapter)