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Chapter 229 I can't think of it, I want to rob them

"This thing seems to be very unusual." Lu Tianyu stepped forward, looked down at the spiritual grass in Gu Qingxi's hand, and then asked nervously, "Little junior sister, are you really okay?"

"I'm fine." Gu Qingxi shook his head, wiped away his tears, and carefully looked at the small white flower in his hand, "Senior brother, what kind of spiritual grass do you think this is?"

"I don't know either. I'll go back and ask Master later. Maybe Master knows." Lu Tianyu held Gu Qingxi's wrist and checked Gu Qingxi's body. After making sure that Gu Qingxi was fine, he answered Gu Qingxi's question.

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"Tell me what happened just now?" Lu Tianyu was still worried and said worriedly.

Just as Gu Qingxi was about to speak, footsteps sounded in her ears.

Someone is coming, and there seem to be quite a few of them.

Gu Qingxi and Lu Tianyu looked up at the same time and saw seven or eight monks walking over. They all had unfamiliar faces. They seemed not to be the group of monks who fought alongside them before, let alone the monks in their team.

That is the monks from the other sentry tower closest to the Devil's Crying Forest, or the monks who came to support the Devil's Crying Forest from behind.

"Hand over what you have in your hand and get out!" The leading monk looked at the small white flower in Gu Qingxi's hand, a greedy light flashing in his eyes.

Although that little white flower looks inconspicuous, everyone knows that the rich wood spiritual energy it emits is extraordinary!

It's probably the eighth-grade spiritual grass that's so good, no, it could be even higher. They're really lucky, because the sentry tower they support is relatively close to here, so they thought of coming here to collect some herbs, but they didn't expect to encounter such a good one.

thing!

Gu Qingxi and Lu Tianyu looked at each other and saw surprise, amusement, and another emotion in each other's eyes.

That is - get rich!

Someone actually wants to rob them?

Then it’s okay for them to rob and go back?

Is there any reason not to slaughter a fat sheep delivered to your door?

This is the inertial thinking of Zilin Peak disciples.

Gu Qingxi put the little white flower on the storage bracelet, with a bewildered smile on her face, and slowly drew her sword.

A "ferocious" smile appeared on Lu Tianyu's face, and he pulled out his heavy sword.

When the seven or eight monks saw this scene, they all found it funny.

"Hahaha, you still want to be beaten before handing over your things? I have never seen such bizarre demands here in my life. I will satisfy you." The leading monk leaned forward and back with a smile, pointing at Gu Qingxi.

He laughed and said to Lu Tianyu.

He is the one with the highest cultivation level among these eight people, and he is already in the early stage of Nascent Soul!

But the man and woman in front of me are clearly in the early stages of the Golden Core. One of them should have just been promoted to the Golden Core.

Nothing to fear!

No, it’s not something to be afraid of, it’s not enough to fill their teeth!

"Little girl, you look so beautiful. It would be a pity to hurt your face if I hit you. It's better to be obedient and hand over the things. We won't do anything." Another monk said in a frivolous tone.

Lu Tianyu's face darkened.

Can this be tolerated???

It's okay to scold him, but it's not okay to belittle his junior sister with such language!

The monk was still looking frivolously at Gu Qingxi up and down, when his vision suddenly went dark.

Before he could react, he only felt a sharp pain on his face, and then the whole world was flying.

No!

It's him flying!

What are those two white ones flying together?

Ahhhhhhhhh those are his teeth!!!

Those people didn't even see the speed of Lu Tianyu's attack clearly.

After the monk fell heavily to the snow, he began to vomit blood, and everyone had not recovered yet.

Lu Tianyu's murderous sword has struck again!

The hot spiritual power rushed towards their faces, making the group of people feel thirsty and terrified in their hearts. Is this really the power unleashed by the Golden Core cultivator?

Lu Tianyu brandished his heavy sword and rushed into the crowd. He was like a wolf among the sheep!

Although these monks have gone through a lot of experience, they are obviously not worth mentioning compared with Lu Tianyu's actual combat experience. Lu Tianyu has been wandering to death many times, and his combat power has long been beyond the comparison of ordinary monks. And after all, he has been trained by his third senior brother Long Qianli.

How can a person trained by the devil be ordinary?

It was not that Gu Qingxi had never seen his junior brother take action before, but this was the first time he saw his junior senior brother be so fierce and cruel.

Moreover, it seemed that she was chasing the monk who spoke frivolously to her.

No matter how the other monks chased him, Lu Tianyu only focused on that monk and chased him fiercely.

The leading Nascent Soul monk raised his sword and attacked Lu Tianyu from behind. Gu Qingxi stood in front of him, with a smile as bright as a flower and a voice like an orchid in the empty valley: "Your opponent is me."

The Nascent Soul monk laughed when he heard this. He had never seen such an arrogant and ignorant little girl!

But soon he stopped laughing.

This girl is so young, why is her spiritual power so surging?

He could hardly catch the power of her sword.

How can this be?

A person in the early stage of Jindan has just been promoted. And he is in the early stage of Yuanying. Even though he has only been promoted to Yuanying not long ago, there is a huge difference between Jindan and Yuanying!

After Gu Qingxi forced the Nascent Soul cultivator back with a sword, he quickly took out several spiritual talismans.

The Yuanying monk didn't take these talismans seriously, he just raised his sword and continued to attack.

The next moment, several spiritual talismans shattered, and countless sharp ice picks stabbed towards the Nascent Soul cultivator. The meaning of ice contained in them made people's hearts tremble.

The Yuanying monk's pupils narrowed, he raised his sword to block, and in an instant, he wrapped his spiritual power tightly around his body, forming a protective aura.

The sound of the ice picks shattering sounded loud and clear. Although most of the ice picks were blocked by raising the sword, some ice picks pierced the body of the Yuanying monk. The Yuanying monk didn't take it seriously, and the expression on his face changed the next moment.

Those ice picks broke through the aura all over his body, and he was horrified. He hurriedly used his spiritual power to resist again. But it was too late, and he was still injured.

"The blood of the snow beast is quite effective." Seeing this scene, Gu Qingxi slightly raised her eyebrows and said with satisfaction. She used the blood of a fifth-level snow beast, and the effect was very significant. It was able to break through the Nascent Soul cultivator. The protective aura.

What if we use the blood of sixth-level, seventh-level, or even higher-level snow beasts? How amazing will the effect be? Gu Qingxi's heart aroused anticipation.

"You are so despicable, suppressing the cultivators who are pretending to be golden elixirs!" The leader of the Nascent Soul cultivators yelled.

Hearing such a sentence, Lu Tianyu and Gu Qingxi almost staggered.

"Are you just making excuses like this if you can't win?" Gu Qingxi twitched the corner of her mouth and said mockingly.

"What excuse are you making for being a weakling!" Lu Tianyu shouted loudly, and slashed another person away with his sword.

Gu Qingxi faced off against the Nascent Soul cultivator alone, but he was able to do it with ease. Swordsmanship and talismans took turns in the battle, seamlessly connected. One moment was a sharp ice pick, the other was a scorching fire, and the next was crackling thunder and lightning, beating the Nascent Soul cultivator. Doubt life.

"Impossible, impossible!" Monk Nascent Soul was in a state of embarrassment at the moment, his hair was burnt, and his body was covered in injuries. His face was ferocious, as if he were crazy, and he roared and shook his head, "This is impossible! How is this possible?"

A young girl who has just been promoted to Jindan is less than twenty years old! How can she have such strong spiritual power, such strong swordsmanship, and be able to skillfully use so many spiritual talismans???


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