Chapter 141: Chess first

Mo San Shao paused slightly when he heard this, his face showed a look of alertness, and he bowed slightly, "Haha, fellow Taoist misunderstood. I had met you several times before. Today, I saw that you were seriously injured, so I came to help you." As he spoke, his eyes captured the panic flashing in Xiao Chen's eyes, and he felt relieved and his expression became natural.

"Hmph!" Xiao Chen snorted coldly and said unhappy: "I am not injured, but I just want to recover my magic power for the time being. Since my fellow Taoist has recognized me, I should know that I have shown mercy in the past two times. Since that is the case, I still don't retreat quickly. Could it be that I want to die!"

Mr. Mo San tempted, and saw that Xiao Chen was so harsh and his body had not moved at all, he was even more sure that he must have been seriously injured, otherwise he would have been killed, so how could he be so slow?

"Hehe! My fellow Taoist magic power is far superior to my lower power, but I am a little nervous recently. I hope to borrow 100,000 low-grade spirit stones from my fellow Taoist, and wait for it to be returned in the future. What do you think?"

Xiao Chen's expression was completely gloomy when he heard this, his eyes were cold and swept across the face of Mo San Shao. After a while, he snorted coldly. He took a storage bag at his waist and threw it under his feet. "There are 100,000 low-grade spirit stones here. You take it and leave quickly. If you dare to make other requests, even if I try my best to kill you, I will kill you here!"

Mr. Mo San tried a detection technique and did not notice anything unusual. Then he picked up the storage bag. After scanning his spiritual sense, his eyes suddenly showed ecstasy. However, the heat in his eyes did not diminish, but became more and more vigorous.

"Outside Beihai City, fellow Taoist killed the Jinpeng instantly at any cost. From this point, we can see that fellow Taoist was the one who was determined to kill. Now that my little foundation-building cultivator threatened to hand over 100,000 low-grade spirit stones, it must mean that the injuries in fellow Taoist's body have reached the extreme!"

"As for what fellow Taoist said, I have to die together, although I have some concerns in my heart, I still have to give it a try. If I succeed, it will definitely save me decades of hard work!"

While speaking, the young master Mo San smiled coldly, raised his hand and threw it away, and the spiritual weapon in his hand suddenly turned into a stream of light and fell down with a bang.

"Hmph!" A little cold flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes, and the thorny god cone burst out and covered the San Shao.

Bang!

A layer of white shield suddenly appeared outside Mo San Shao's body, and then cracks were covered in the former's shocked eyes, shattering with a bang.

"This person's spiritual consciousness has not been backfired. Could it be that he really has the spiritual cultivation level of an equivalent to a mid-stage Jindan cultivator!" Mo San Shao's eyes showed a look of horror, but then it was filled with heat. "This person who is so old can have such spiritual cultivation level must have practiced extremely powerful martial arts. When I subdue him and use the soul-searching technique, I can take it for myself. It is not impossible to become the first cultivator of my Tianshui Sect in the future!"

"Die!"

The attack of the soul was blocked and the magic power in his body was exhausted. However, Xiao Chen was not panicked at all. Looking at the hot eyes of Mr. Mo San, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth!

"Bang!"

A light sound came from behind. Without waiting for Mr. Mo San to react, a strong black air completely wrapped him in it.

"ah!"

After a brief and urgent cry, everything returned to peace, but the black air rolled, and the sound of "白小" came from time to time, which seemed extremely terrifying.

The master was killed instantly, and the scimitar-shaped top-grade spiritual weapon that was attacking was quite spiritual and sobbed down fiercely towards Xiao Chen, as if he wanted to kill him to avenge his master.

"snort!"

Xiao Chen snorted coldly, stretched out his five fingers and grabbed the scimitar spirit weapon. The two touched each other and even made a sound of metal and iron clashing. The former's face turned slightly white, and the light of his hand flashed. After struggling for a while, the spiritual weapon slowly calmed down.

Xiao Chen took out several seal talismans and pasted them with his backhand, put them in the storage bag. He looked down at his palm, and there was no difference except for the two faint white seals.

"The blood jade dragon tooth rice is really a divine object in the world. I have only refined more than a hundred pieces. I can't help but have strong vitality in my body that is comparable to that of the golden elixir monks, and my body is even more comparable to that of the best spiritual weapons!"

"But this is also related to the fact that this thing is uncontrollable and its power is greatly reduced. In detail, my current physical strength should be almost the same as the top-grade spiritual weapon."

Xiao Chen looked at the black air rolling at the entrance of the cave, and his eyes showed a gloomy look. Fortunately, he was cautious enough today, otherwise he might have fallen here! After a moment of pause, he barely made several magic tricks in his hand, and the black air suddenly converged into a ball of black liquid, which he put into the jade bottle.

A skeleton that was all black was lying on the ground, and the velvet on its body became dull and dull under the erosion of all poisons, and obviously had become a waste.

"Knowing that my magical powers can kill the Jindan cultivator, but I still dare to follow him, I naturally have his own way to save my life. It is comparable to the mid-stage Jindan spiritual attack, which was forcibly blocked. If I hadn't just in case I had hidden the poison here, I would have suffered a great loss today. It seems that I need to be more cautious in the future."

Xiao Chen had no expression on his face, and there was no sympathy in his heart. The strong in the cultivation world was prey on the weak. If he hadn't been prepared just now, he would have been the one who died at this moment! He took away the storage bag on Mr. Mo San's body, and Xiao Chen set up a ban on the entrance of the cave with his back hand. His face was extremely pale. He staggered back to the place and continued to sit cross-legged.

Although the killing of Jin Peng was extremely straightforward and neat for outsiders, Xiao Chen had almost played all the trump cards on his body, especially the three kills of the Tiantian Sankan forced all the magic power in his body. If it weren't for the long-term swallowing of the pill, he had deposited a lot of residual medicine in his body and turned into a sliver of spiritual power at the critical moment and integrated into his body, he would have fallen down long before that Tianhai City.

At this moment, he barely killed this young master Mo San. The spiritual power recovered from his body instantly disappeared, and the meridians in the dantian were empty and there was a sense of weakness constantly coming from his body.

Xiao Chen smiled bitterly, calmed his mind and continued to slowly refine the blood jade dragon tooth rice. As a stream of vitality turned into magic power and flowed into the meridian dantian, the former's face gradually became rosy.

It flashed in seven days, and the wind was calm during this period. Occasionally, three or two groups of monks flew over the sky, but no abnormalities were found here.

On this day, Xiao Chen's closed eyes trembled slightly, and then slowly opened. His dark eyes looked like the dark seabed, endless and endless, making it impossible to find the edge. He opened his mouth and spit out a slightly turbid dirty air, and a layer of fluorescent light flashed on his face in an instant, and then he returned to normal.
Chapter completed!