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Chapter 989 A group of immortals

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"good!"

"I guess you've used up all the immortal crystals on you now?"

Feng Siniang's face became ugly.

"Sustaining and maintaining, you, the Immortal Luotian, have been maintained until the God Transformation Stage. How long can you live?"

Feng Siniang sighed in frustration and sat there without saying a word.

"Let's go!" Qin Shuang stood up and said, "Take me to meet those seniors in the fairy world."

Feng Siniang also stood up and took Qinshuang toward Qilin Mountain. When he entered a valley, he saw caves driving on the cliffs of the valley. At this time, there were still some people chatting in the valley. Seeing Feng Siniang walking in with Qinshuang, the people's eyes shining and running towards Qinshuang one by one.

"Feng Siniang, there is a newcomer!"

In just a moment, these people surrounded Qinshuang in the middle, and when they heard the shouts of these people, people kept rushing out of the cave.

"Girl, hand over all the immortal crystals on you." An old man stood in front of Qin Shuang and said.

"Li Xianjun, she does not come from the spiritual world, but from the cultivation world. There are only spirit stones and no immortal crystals." Feng Siniang said from the side.

Li Xianjun was stunned, and then spat on the ground and said, "So it's an ant, so hand over all the spirit stones."

"Why give it to you?" Qin Shuang said coldly.

"Just this!"

Li Xianjun stretched out a big hand and grabbed Qin Shuang's neck. Qin Shuang also reached out to Li Xianjun. A hint of sarcasm appeared on Li Xianjun's face. He was at the peak of the Immortal Lord. Even if his cultivation level was lost now, he was still at the peak of the Mahayana period. This ants in the cultivation world still wanted to resist.

"Bang!"

Qin's speed suddenly accelerated, and she grabbed Li Xianjun's wrist, bent down, and swung her arms.

"boom……"

He threw Li Xianjun to the ground, and Qin Shuang held back his hands. Otherwise, just this would have thrown Li Xianjun into pieces. After all, Li Xianjun just wanted her spirit stone and did not want her life.

“Hula…”

Everyone around retreated to the back, and a look of fear appeared on their faces.

"Ahem..."

Li Xianjun climbed up from the ground and stomped his big feet on the ground. Qin Shuang's face changed and his figure flew back behind him.

"Puff puff puff..."

A series of ground pricks rushed up from the ground and pierced towards Qinshuang. Qinshuang retreated all the way, and the ground pricks rose up all the way.

"Burn all the eight wildernesses!"

The Qin Shuang Ling hand gesture was played, and a sea of ​​fire spread rapidly towards Li Xianjun. Li Xianjun glanced at the corner of his mouth.

"Distraction period! Swish..."

With a big hand, he slapped the sea of ​​fire and formed a Five Finger Mountain, suppressing and destroying the sea of ​​fire.

"Clang..."

Qin Shuang drew out the dragon sword and slashed at Li Xianjun with a sword.

Stars gather.

Thousands of starlight gathered, gathering into a star dragon roaring towards Li Xianjun.

"Two martial arts and martial arts cultivation!"

Li Xianjun's face changed, and his figure retreated. He quickly put his hands in hand, and mountains blocked his face one after another.

"Boom boom boom..."

The mountains collapsed one after another, and the star dragon was shrinking, but in the end it surpassed Li Xianjun and hit Li Xianjun's chest. Although the star dragon had become very weak, it also knocked Li Xianjun's body away, and blood was bleed from his mouth and nose, and fainted.

Qin Shuang's eyes swept around, and the people's eyes did not dodge, but looked directly at Qin Shuang, with no hostility in their eyes. Finally, a monk walked towards Qin Shuang and said:

"Okay, don't be nervous, let's sit down and talk."

The man came to Qin Shuang and sat on the ground naturally, greeting Qin Shuang. Although the aura emitted by his body was only at the peak of the Mahayana period, the aura of a generation of masters was fully displayed.

Qin Shuang nodded and sat cross-legged generously. The man bowed to Qin Shuang and said:

"I am Zhang Daoji."

"Qin Shuang!" Qin Shuang bowed and returned the greeting.

Zhang Daoji looked back at Qin Shuang and said, "If fellow Qin Daoji has healing pills, please give Li Xian two more."

Qin Shuang nodded, took out a jade bottle and said, "There are five healing pills here."

Zhang Daoji took the jade bottle, opened the lid, his expression moved slightly, looked at Qinshuang, and a trace of respect appeared on his face:

"I didn't expect that fellow Daoist Qin was also a Danyun-level alchemist."

Qin Shuang shook her head and said, "Even at the Danyun level, she is just a mortal alchemist, and she cannot compare to the alchemist in the spiritual world."

"You can't say that." Zhang Daoji shook his head and said, "When you pick the clouds and enter the spiritual world, and then you will be a Danyun-level alchemist. You must know that there is only one Danyun-level alchemist in the entire spiritual world."

Speaking of this, Zhang Daoji turned to several monks and said, "Go and hunt a few monsters. Today we have newcomers, so we should also celebrate."

Qin Shuang thought for a while and said, "I'll invite everyone to drink."

The monks' eyes lit up, and Zhang Daoji said ecstaticly: "I haven't drunk for 70,000 years. The last time I drank was Feng Si Niang. Brothers and sisters, did you hear that? Fellow Daoji Qin invited us to drink."

Another person sat next to Qin Shuang and said, "How much wine do you have?"

Qin Shuang checked his storage ring and said, "There are more than a hundred jars."

After saying that, he waved his hand and more than a hundred jars of wine appeared on the grass. Zhang Daoji reached out and grabbed a jar, slapped the mud seal, raised his head and took a sip:

"It tastes good. Brothers and sisters, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and go hunting."

"Let's take a sip first!"

More than 200 people ran up, but in less than two quarters of an hour, they were drunk more than thirty jars, and then dozens of monks rushed out of the valley. At this time, Li Xian was also awakened and walked over staggeringly, sitting next to Qin Shuang, grabbed a jar, drank half of the jar, and put the jar on the grass.

"It's so cool!"

Then he looked at Qin Shuang and said, "The skills you practice are not simple. I didn't expect that there are such skills in the cultivation world."

Qin Shuang's face changed, and when she heard this, she suddenly realized. Logically speaking, his martial arts cultivation was the first level of the Martial Saint, but the other party was at the peak of the Mahayana period. He was definitely not Li Xian's opponent, but he defeated the other party with a slight advantage.

The reason is his own martial arts. Although he only used the Phoenix Fire Treasure Book, this martial arts condensed ten golden elixirs at the beginning. He competed with the monks of the Cangmang Continent in the ancient space. He could challenge the ordinary monks of the Cangmang Continent above the level. In other words, his first level of martial arts saint is at least equivalent to the tenth level of martial arts saint of ordinary monks, and even more, so that he could defeat Li Xian.

"I wonder if these people will steal their skills?"

In fact, Qin Shuang was thinking too much. These people didn't know that they would die that day, so they still had the intention to grab what kind of martial arts? And they didn't expect that Qin Shuang is only the first level of the Martial Saint, but they could feel that Qin Shuang should not be the peak of the Martial Saint.

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