Seeing that Lu Ping was wrapped in black mist, the monk's flying speed still did not stop, but the ridicule came over: "Haha, after being smoked by this miasma of flowers, I don't believe you can still catch up?"
As soon as the monk finished speaking, he saw the black mist surrounding Lu Ping, with a radius of five feet, suddenly shrinking rapidly. In the monk's unbelievable eyes, Lu Ping was supported by the golden protective aura.
He absorbed the black miasma completely and chased after the monk again.
This Baihua Miasu and Baihua Sha have different effects of rapid rebirth and healing. Baihua Miasma can not only infect the monk's Gang Qi, but also impregnate the monk's mana through Gang Qi, weakening the monk's control of his own mana. Moreover, once Baihua Miasma is inhaled by the monk
When put into the mouth, the monk will be dizzy and have hallucinations in his mind.
The leading monk originally thought that with this small group of concentrated Baihua Miasma, even if it could not cause Lu Ping to have an illusion and give up the pursuit, it could weaken Lu Ping's magic power and slow down the speed of his pursuit.
However, Lu Ping's unique Ten Thousand Poison Yuan Gang formed by integrating the protective aura of the Ten Thousand Poisons Slurry, was not afraid of all kinds of poisonous miasma. Instead, these things became a great supplement to Lu Ping's protective aura.
Lu Ping took action for the third time, and the Qinghan Sword rolled up a huge wave in the sea water, turning into a water dragon that was far larger than the previous one. It shook its head and tail, raised the horn above its head, and the monk's Baihua Gangqi burst in response. In the monk's despair,
In his eyes, the water dragon opened its huge mouth and swallowed the monk whole.
After a moment, Qing Hanjian flew towards Lu Ping carrying a delicate storage bag. At the same time, the shrunken Qingluan Bird also held a storage bag in its small beak and landed on Lu Ping's shoulder.
Swimming over from the sea, Lu Bi also had a storage bag hanging on her head.
I haven't had this feeling of harvest for a long time.
Lu Ping looked at the man in front of him who had been restrained by the water binding technique, and said with a smile: "What should I do next? I don't need to say more, right?"
These were exactly what the three of them said just before they besieged Lu Ping.
The monk looked at the Qinghan Sword that kept disappearing and appearing around him, as if it would cut off a piece of flesh from his body at any time, and begged for mercy: "Goodbye, I said, the reason why the inferiors are chasing you this time is
Because someone in Sanjia City has leaked your whereabouts."
Lu Ping took out a gourd from the storage ring, took a sip, and then sighed and said: "After all, it is only brewed with hundreds of ordinary five-hundred-year-old herbs, but it is of more use to him now.
It’s becoming more and more limited. It seems that we can only continue to collect spiritual herbs to brew Dabailing Brew or Qianling Brew, but using Millennium Spiritual Grass to brew the best Bailing Brew is also very effective.”
The monk saw that Lu Ping was not paying attention to him. He was still using the Qinghan Sword to perform invisible sword techniques, but the cold spine of the sword had begun to press against the monk's skin, as if the sword would be cut off at any time.
The monk's face began to look anxious, his eyes were darting around, as if he was frightened, and he said anxiously: "It's the Li family. Besides the Li family, who else would know the date and route of your departure?"
Lu Ping seemed not to have heard it, and said to himself: "Now the flying magic weapon needs to be replaced by a top-level magic weapon. Although Xiangyun Dou has a fairly good flying speed among high-level magic weapons, it is still
Some are not enough.”
The monk's face was as pale as dirt at this time. Lu Ping turned a deaf ear to his confession. A small snake as white as jade had crawled up the monk's leg. Wherever the snake passed, a biting coldness suddenly hit him.
The monk began to shiver.
The monk's upper and lower teeth kept chattering, but he still tried hard to continue to confess: "Zhang family, I am a member of the Zhang family. I usually hang out among the casual cultivators in Sanjia City, gather some independent cultivators, and secretly do things for the Zhang family.
Some things that cannot be brought to light, your whereabouts and dates were reported by people from the Zhang family who were lurking in the Li family. The Zhang family has been based on Sanjia Island for the longest time and has the deepest foundation. The other two families have spies from the Zhang family.
Weird."
Lu Ping finally looked back at him this time and said with a smile: "You are sent by the Wang family, right?"
The monk's eyes suddenly changed from the previous dodge to become deep, and then immediately changed again. However, Lu Ping's keen consciousness was paying attention to the monk's every move even before he asked the question. The instant change in the monk's expression did not escape him.
Lu Ping's perception.
The monk still had a fearful tone and said: "Your Excellency, it belongs to whose family I belong. I just ask you to give me a way to survive. After all, I am under the instructions of others and I can't help myself!"
As soon as the monk finished speaking, he felt a chill on his ankle. The monk was startled. When he reluctantly raised his head and looked up, he saw that the little white snake had bitten him mercilessly.
A bone-chilling feeling ran from his feet to the top of his head. The monk looked at Lu Ping in disbelief, moved the corners of his mouth, and said reluctantly: "You, you..." Then there was no movement, and the body immediately became stiff, layer by layer.
Thin white ice gradually began to condense on the surface of the corpse.
Lu Ping turned around and stood on Dagui's back, changed direction, and quickly left the sea area.
When Lu Ling got off the monk's body, he flicked his tail intentionally or unintentionally. The monk's body seemed to be affected by the snake's tail, and it immediately shattered into pieces and turned into pieces of ice crystals scattered on the sea. With the turbulence of the sea water,
Gradually disappeared.
Just a moment after the monk fell, an angry roar came out from the Wang family's manor on Sanjia Island, and the entire Sanjia Island was once again covered by a huge coercion covering less than half of the city, and then a ray of light suddenly flew out of Sanjia Island.
Go toward the southwest.
"Senior Sister Ting, that direction should be the direction Master Lu Jiu is walking, right?"
"Huh, it's just a trip in vain. It seems that the people sent by the Wang family are quite important, and even the masters of the Dan Forging family have to intervene."
"This man's name is Wang Hua. He ranks third among the four real men of the Wang family. He was a famous and romantic young man in Sanjia City back then. It is said that he had many illegitimate children..."
At this time, Lu Ping had already turned towards the north. At the same time, Lu Ping put the mirage gauze on his body. The aura around Lu Ping suddenly changed, and he seemed to be absent. Coupled with the effect of the hidden spirit technique, his face was plastered again.
With the red-faced mask given to him by Master Yang Xuanmu, Lu Ping would never be able to recognize him even if someone familiar with him saw him.
Of the three storage bags, only the last one belonging to the leading monk interested Lu Ping. At this time, Lu Ping held a jade slip in his hand and was looking at the contents inside.
"It's actually a map about a place in the Fallen Secret Realm. The Fallen Secret Realm is a good place to travel. Although there are many dangers, there are not many treasures in it. This monk from the Wang family is also quite good.
Due to such fate, it’s no wonder that you can refine this Hundred Flowers Qi!”
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