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Chapter 272: Black Clothes Monk

"No problem! If you encounter spiritual grass or the like again, give priority to fellow Daoist Ye."

Captain Yun Wanran smiled sweetly, put away the golden dew flowers, and the team continued to head towards the large cave.

Gu Qing and others searched for spiritual grass and killed grass ball monsters, and finally passed through this grassland.

As far as the eye can see, in the dark and distant large cave, there are already many groups of monks passing through the winding corridors, hunting for treasures and hunting monsters. There are magic weapons everywhere, and the brilliance of Taoism shines.

Feng Lie was leading the way. He didn't know which direction to go for training. He looked back and asked the captain Yun Wan, looking like he was just following orders.

Yun Wan held the jade slip of the map, injected some mana, and dispersed the shadow of the cave map. She saw that several places nearby were marked with the distribution of second-level ice spirit mines and second-level spiritual grasses. There was also a clear note in one of them.

: In the northwest of the grassland, there are dozens of high-grade cold jade plum trees distributed, and there are second-level tree demons nearby to guard them.

Yun Wan said happily: "The plum blossoms of the top-grade Han Yumei are one of the medicinal materials for refining beauty pills. It's over there, the closest to us!"

When Feng Lie heard this, he thought it was another good opportunity to show his hospitality. How could he miss it? He immediately agreed.

Gu Qing was not interested in such spiritual herbs, but when he saw that Yun Wan and Xiao Rong were very interested and eager for Han Yumei, he had no choice but to go with the team.

Because in this natural cave, no one is bound by sect rules. It is too common for the weak to eat the strong and the winner to be king. Gu Qing does not have the strength of Elder Liu. If he falls behind in the cave, he will only be beaten by others.

The team targeted him and ended up being killed for the treasure.

Feng Lie excitedly led the team towards the northwest. He could even see a hazy Yushu Qionghua from a distance. The branches and leaves were intertwined and seemed to exude a faint aura. It was the grove where Han Yumei gathered!

Feng Lie wished he could run in one step. Yun Wan and Xiao Rong behind him also screamed in surprise, but when the team came closer, they were immediately dumbfounded!

A team of monks has already occupied this place, and they are cleaning out the second-order tree monsters in the cold jade plum forest under the cover of plum blossoms.

"Who are you? This is our territory! You four, get away!"

A big man with a beard on his face shouted loudly at Feng Lie, Gu Qing and the other four people. He was arrogant and very domineering.

Seeing that he was only at the sixth level of Anding, Feng Lie became angry and said disdainfully: "You two junior sisters, don't be afraid, dare to be rude to us? Let me teach you a lesson, little brother!"

But when Feng Lie came closer and saw a flaming jade medal hanging on the waist of the big man opposite, he turned out to be a monk from the Holy Sect! Feng Lie felt something was wrong.

Waiting for the opponent's team to chop down a tree demon, and when they walked out of the cold jade plum forest one after another, the leader was a captain in black clothes from the eighth floor of Anding. Feng Lie was completely dumbfounded, and he quickly nodded and bowed and said with a smile: "

Ah! I didn’t know it was the Holy Sect’s team practicing here, so we accidentally barged in. Those who don’t know are not guilty, you go on, say goodbye, hehe.”

"Stop! Just now you said you wanted to teach our Junior Brother Hong a lesson? Huh?"

The man in black clothes from the Holy Sect shouted in a deep voice, his eyes like a knife, and he glanced at Feng Lie coldly.

Feng Lie was so excited that he shuddered. At this point, he no longer cared about his face, and bowed repeatedly: "No, no! I don't dare to offend anyone from your sect."

"Senior Brother Ruan! Look, the female cultivator in their team seems to have a map slip in her hand!"

The big man with a beard named Hong had been paying attention to Yun Wan and Xiao Rong for a long time. When he saw what Yun Wan was holding, he blurted out and alerted Senior Brother Ruan on the eighth floor of Anding.

The other members of the Holy Sect team immediately turned their attention to Yun Wan, and each of them looked surprised and sighed: "Oh! These two slender female water spirits, judging from the jade plaques hanging on them, they are the beauties of the Ming Sect.

Ah! Senior Brother Ruan, what are we waiting for? Let’s do it!”

"That's right, I robbed their map and jade slips, and these two female cultivators, they are simply the best cauldrons!"

Yun Wan and Xiao Rong's expressions changed drastically, and even Feng Lie was so shocked that chills ran down his spine, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

The man in black clothes said sternly: "Go! You guys are arresting the female cultivator, if you want to live, take care of that fisherman by the way. I'll deal with this guy who is getting in the way!"

The Holy Sect's team rushed towards them like wolves and tigers. When Feng Lie saw that the situation was not good, he was the first to turn around and run away. He even crushed the third-level divine walking talisman to speed up.

"Run!" Yun Wan exclaimed, and Xiao Rong each used the wind control technique to fly away.

“So loyal!”

Gu Qing sighed in his heart when he saw Feng Lie ignoring the team and running for his life in a hurry. Feng Lie was the only one who had any hope of fighting against the Xuanyi monk. As long as he delayed a few sticks of incense, Gu Qing would have a chance to fight Yun Wan.

Teaming up with Xiao Rong to deal with the remaining people, there is at least a 70% chance of winning!

Now Feng Lie is as timid as a mouse, with no intention to fight at all, and runs away in front of the battle. Gu Qing cannot face the strong men on the eighth floor of Anding alone, so he took the fire eagle in the spirit beast bag and calmly

After riding up, he could only leave quietly.

The tall man with beards from the Holy Sect was shocked and angry when he saw the monk dressed as a fisherman actually riding a second-order bird to escape: "The fisherman actually has a second-order bird. He seems to be a rich master. Brother Ruan, your movement is the fastest."

, let’s see if we can catch up with him!”

Gu Qing heard it from afar, with a solemn look on his face! If that monk in black clothes on the eighth floor of Anding used the wind control technique and added the third-level top-grade magical talisman, the fire eagle might not be able to fly past him!

Gu Qing looked back abruptly and took a breath of cold air. He saw that the movement speed of his Xuanyi monk was beyond his imagination! The mastery of the wind control technique was like a whirlwind!

"It's not good! It's Feng Xiu! Judging from the situation, his talent for Feng Xianyuan is not weak!"

Gu Qing quickly patted the fire eagle and even fed it a few fire pills to make it fly quickly.

At the same time, Gu Qing took out a large handful of top-quality tooth-leaf vine seeds and a stack of second-level top-quality talismans from his storage bag, just in case of any eventuality.

There was one person and one sculpture in the sky and the earth. In a short time, Gu Qing and the monks in Xuanyi left the cold jade plum forest and chased deep into the cave.

Gu Qing only hated that the second-level fire eagle could not fly fast enough or high enough. After all, it was still a low-level mount and could not compete with the flying swords of the body-building elders, let alone the sword light of Elder Liu of the Immortal Sect that passed away in the blink of an eye.

Gu Qing also knew that riding a fire eagle was very conspicuous, and it would be even worse if he was encountered and chased by other teams again, so he just clung to the west cave wall and flew towards the darkness.

"The worst outcome is to find a place where the Xuanyi monk can't see Shuiyin, and bet that he doesn't know how to use spiritual eyes!"

Gu Qing turned around and saw that the Xuanyi monk had blessed another third-level divine walking talisman. He seemed to be chasing him. Gu Qing couldn't help but make the worst plan. If he couldn't escape, he would go into danger and hide in the water! If the opponent

If you know how to use spiritual eyes, then Gu Qing can only fight against him!

"Fisherman, where can you escape! If you are willing to hand over your mount Fire Eagle, Uncle Ruan will spare your life!"

The monk Xuanyi chased after him and shouted loudly.

Gu Qing refused to admit defeat, and sneered: "Haha! Do you think I am a fool? After handing over the fire eagle, there is no escape mount, will you spare me? If you have the ability, you will continue to do so.

Consume the third-level top-grade magic talisman, and see which one you have more talismans, or my fire eagle flies longer!"

The Xuanyi monk of the Holy Sect was livid, and his heart was bleeding every time he consumed a third-level top-grade magical talisman. This was worth hundreds of spiritual stones. If he continued to consume it, it would be enough to buy a fire sculpture.

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Now the monk Xuanyi is also betting that this fisherman has a lot of spiritual stones in addition to the fire sculpture. Otherwise, if he chases and kills all the way, he may not get much benefit from killing people and seizing the treasure. But if he doesn't chase, the spiritual talismans consumed earlier will be lost.

It's all in vain, all money lost! So the monk Xuanyi also had an arrow on the string and had no choice but to fight, and could only continue the stalemate with Gu Qing.

In the end, the monk Xuanyi was so anxious that he immediately took out a bottle of the third-level top-grade God-Returning Pill, and drank several pills with great pain. He used the wind control technique to the extreme, almost creating an afterimage of the wind!

"Look where you're going!"

The Xuanyi monk finally caught up with Gu Qing's fire sculpture, raised his head to the sky and fired the wind blade, making a burst of sound.

Gu Qing was shocked and quickly lowered his head to avoid the blow. When Gu Qing tried to drive the fire eagle to fly high into the sky, he found that it was in vain. The fire eagle flew up a few feet, but it could not fly anymore no matter what.

If it gets too high, it will show signs of exhaustion.

The monk in black clothes below laughed ferociously. If he hadn't been afraid of hurting the valuable fire eagle, he would have slashed out several wind blades, including the man and the eagle, and killed Gu Qing!

"You are dead now! Get out of here! Your fire eagle is already at the end of its strength, and it won't take long before you die of exhaustion! Hahaha!"

Facing the clamor of the Xuanyi monk, Gu Qinghan's star-like eyes glowed with a strong fighting spirit!

Gu Qing took out a large number of second-level top-quality spiritual talismans from his sleeves, looking for opportunities, and thought to himself: "Escape blindly is not the answer after all. To deal with him, use the spiritual talismans first to bombard him!"

Having made up his mind, Gu Qing sent a spiritual message to the fire eagle, and ordered it to use the fireball technique to bombard the Xuanyi monk.

At the same time, Gu Qing's second-level top-grade flame talisman, five thunder talisman, giant wood talisman, etc., were overwhelmingly greeting the Xuanyi monk.

boom!

So many second-level talismans were sprinkled down, shaking the ground and shaking the mountains. The Xuanyi monks on the eighth floor of Anding complained endlessly and hurriedly used the wind control technique to dodge back and forth.

The fire eagle flew in circles and spit out fireballs, which also caused a lot of trouble to the Xuanyi monk.

Monk Xuanyi was careless and was hit by several flame talismans at the same time. The protective light shield he blessed was almost unstable. Monk Xuanyi was furious. Now he didn't care about the life and death of the fire eagle. He cursed: "

Damn it! Let you know how powerful Uncle Ruan is. Feng Zhuan Can Yun!"

In an instant, the Xuanyi monk gathered his arms and spent a lot of mana to gather a whirlpool of wind, which rose into the sky like a whirlwind and rolled towards the ancient green on the fire sculpture!

Gu Qing's expression showed unprecedented solemnity, and he quickly took out a large number of second-level top-quality armor talismans, poured all his mana into it, and hit it against the wind and the remaining clouds!

Buzz!

Dozens of armor talismans flashed with crystal-colored brilliance in mid-air, condensing into countless shields, instantly weakening the wind that swept through the remaining clouds.


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