Chapter 1,141 Looking back at the Western Mountains, the moon is setting again
These people chased him all the way to the place where he had been hiding for the past few years. If it weren't for the formation he had set up in advance, he would have been killed by these five people this time.
The opponent had three golden elixirs and two foundation-building disciples, and the five of them were chasing them all the way. Even the two little foundation-building disciples were shouting loudly, which made the book boy so angry that his head hurt.
Unexpectedly, there were so many people on the other side that he could only panic like a bereaved dog all the way. If it weren't for the rich elixirs of his own, which allowed him to heal his wounds while escaping, he really wouldn't have been able to survive here.
After arriving at this valley, he couldn't wait to launch a large formation. The five people never dreamed that a large formation would suddenly appear in such a remote place.
Caught off guard, the five people were instantly trapped in the formation. Then the book boy used the cover of the formation to kill them one by one.
Two foundation-building monks were tortured and killed by him. The endless regret and fear in the other's eyes when they died made the book boy feel sick before he let out a sigh.
While the book boy was chasing after him and talking, a piece of tattered oilcloth suddenly appeared under his feet.
At the same time, the middle-aged man with a black beard in front suddenly felt that the book boy behind him had disappeared, and he was shocked in his heart.
He had just sacrificed his last companion, and used his "best friend" to attack with all his strength, causing a flaw in the formation in the valley.
The middle-aged black-bearded man took the opportunity to escape, but now the book boy has mysteriously disappeared.
The middle-aged man with a black beard suddenly felt that something was not good, and his consciousness spread instantly.
Almost at the moment when the black-bearded middle-aged man glanced with his consciousness, a figure suddenly appeared ten feet in front of him, with a torn oilcloth under his feet.
He raised his hand, and a ray of silver light lit up. It was a silver plate of moonlight, and it flashed in front of the middle-aged man with a black beard.
"Bu...Bulu, you..."
The middle-aged man with a black beard held his sword in both hands and slashed at the incoming silver light, while shouting fiercely.
But a scene that he never expected appeared. As the book boy flew out of the Yuehua Silver Plate, his shoulders also shook.
A bamboo branch poked out from the bamboo basket behind him. The bamboo branch was glowing green and straight, with four green bamboo leaves growing on the top.
The four green bamboo leaves swayed in response to Bro's movements, and an invisible ripple spread quietly.
The black-bearded middle-aged man's heart twitched violently and he felt something was wrong.
He screamed loudly, the magic power in his body surged out wildly, and his swords glowed with a dazzling green light, reflecting a large area of green snow that filled the sky.
However, his body shook violently the next moment, and his body was blocked by an invisible force, making it impossible for him to slash with both swords.
"puff!" With a muffled sound, the middle-aged man with a black beard was still screaming loudly. A big head flew high into the air, and a column of blood-red water rose into the sky from the neck cavity.
At the same time, the oilcloth under the boy's feet drew a strange angle in the air. As the moonlight disk flew by, people also arrived under the headless body of the middle-aged man with black beard.
After the book boy removed the invisible force, the headless corpse emerged from his hands and slashed randomly with his sword, causing a series of bursts of airflow in the air.
The book boy was already approaching in a flash. The bamboo branch in the bamboo basket behind him suddenly stretched out. With a "chi" sound, the bamboo branch passed through the Dantian of the headless corpse.
Then further out, a dark golden elixir was stabbed on the branch.
As soon as the Dantian was broken, the headless corpse could no longer support itself, turned over and fell to the ground below.
"Hmph! Sure enough, you know my name, and you still said there was a misunderstanding. You are just setting an ambush for me, bah!"
Bro's face was still full of anger, and he spat heavily on the still falling corpse.
This time it was almost over, which made him feel frightened and angry.
Then, after Bro flew around the valley quickly, he had several storage bags around his waist, and the bodies of the five people on the snow had turned into ashes in the fire and lifted into the air.
"We can't stay here any longer."
Bro felt that he was being watched, and maybe he had been exposed here. He shook his shoulders again, and the bamboo basket behind him once again created a suction force.
Several tornado pillars immediately appeared in the sky, and then quickly swept through several corners of the valley. Several array flags and an array disk were rolled up and flew into the bamboo basket.
The next moment, Bro's figure disappeared from the valley without a trace, leaving only the snow in the sky and a mess on the ground!
Soon after, everything here was buried again by thick snow, and only the cold wind howled by...
Four days later, hundreds of thousands of miles away from the previous valley, Bro was sitting on the bed of an inn, carrying a bamboo basket on his back and holding a piece of wild grass in his mouth.
After setting up the formation restrictions, he looked at the pile of things piled on the ground in front of the bed with great interest and hummed a tune.
"The few people I met this time were not considered poor, but they made me make a small fortune."
While thinking in his mind, he separated the elixirs, spiritual stones, and magic weapons into different categories, with a hint of joy in the corners of his eyes.
Soon after, all valuable things were stolen by him
Put them all in the bag one by one.
Looking at some jade slips and other things left on the ground, Bro started a new round of inspection. He wanted to see if there were any good skills or elixirs or other good things in these jade slips.
But as one jade slip was thrown to the ground by him, Bro's originally happy face turned into a sullen look.
"Damn it, if you practice this kind of destructive technique, you deserve to go to the land of bliss in the West in advance!"
He actually found a few exercises in the jade slips, but for Bu Luo now, he has no regard for them.
And the only two prescriptions for elixirs were already known to him, which made him not angry.
In this regard, he ignored one point. It was just a skill, but in terms of pill prescriptions, where was his origin? Those pill prescriptions that were regarded as treasures by ordinary monks, he could probably see them casually.
Bro had a displeased look on his face and kept cursing, chattering as usual.
It wasn't until he picked up another jade slip and inserted his spiritual consciousness impatiently that a look of astonishment appeared on his face.
"Li Yan is still alive? He is still holding a baby-birth ceremony nine years later. This...isn't he talking about that Li Yan?"
Bro found a message in this jade slip sent by the demon, which was a message notifying various sects of the birth ceremony.
It is recorded on it that monks Li Yan and Li Yuyin of the Jingshi Sect successfully had a baby on the same day, and the baby-birth ceremony will be held nine years later.
Bro was surprised and read the message several times before putting the jade slip down.
"Xiao Zhufeng, it should be him! Although the Sprite Sect is huge and has countless disciples, it is possible for two people with the same name to appear on a mountain peak.
But, this is Xiaozhu Peak, where there are always few disciples, so it must be him!
Nascent Soul, it’s so damn tiring. You’re alive and well. Why did you run in front of me again?
I have worked hard to form the elixir after having enough control over it. After years of continuous practice, I have just reached the middle stage of the elixir. You ran away again. Isn't this justified?
I'm so tired. My master asked me not to lose to the four major disciples. After all these years of hard work, I'm almost as good as Wang Lang and Qiu Jiuzhen, and suddenly a dead Li Yan pops up.
How could you condense the Nascent Soul? How could you! Damn it, you can make people rest, you can make people live, you can make people have confidence..."
Bro suddenly stood up from the bed and began to speak through gritted teeth, looking extremely excited.
Just like that, in After dozens of breaths passed, his mood slowly returned to normal, and his face turned the color of bitter melon again.
"Okay, there are still nine years left. I'll see if I can reach the late stage of Jindan. Then it won't be too embarrassing to go to the Demon Sect and see him, and it can be regarded as shortening the distance.
Li Yan... Li Yan, the young master is right, this kid can't guess based on common sense. Back then, he was ahead of me in the foundation building stage. The golden elixir stage has just been peaceful for a while, and you are here again..."
In the room, Bro was chattering to himself, looking depressed!
It is still within the jurisdiction of the Pure Land Sect, within a small market, and the streets are full of monks, coming and going, which is very lively.
In a raw materials store in a relatively remote part of the city, an energetic old man in Tsing Yi was talking to a woman wearing a black veil.
"Did Miss Mei enter the 'Mengze Canyon' again this time? The harvest must be good, and it will definitely increase the business of the young man. Can you see what kind of monsters you have hunted, and which ones are good ones?"
Spiritual grass?"
This shop is located in a remote location in the city. There is only an old man in Tsing Yi and a young waiter in the shop, and there is only one storefront.
There are not too many monks who come and go here on a daily basis, and the business can only be considered acceptable.
But even so, the woman with the black gauze mask still chose to enter the store when night was about to fall. She just didn't want to interact with other people.
Since the woman was covered with a black gauze, it was difficult to see her specific appearance, but her black hair was like a waterfall of green silk, and her bright eyes were exposed.
The little exposed skin is as smooth as snow and frost, and the body is as plump as a mature white peach with a red core. The two peaks on her chest stand proudly, plump and round.
Her plump hips, slim waist, and round figure hold her clothes tight, showing off her curves.
After hearing the words, the woman with the black gauze mask didn't say much. She stretched out a white palm and waved it gently, and a storage bag appeared on the counter.
Her palms were not the slender ones of some women. There were a few shallow vortices on the joints on the back of her hands, which were smooth and glowing with white texture, but this made her whole body more like made of water.
"Trouble with Mr. Ge!"
The masked woman's voice was as warm as water, as if someone was whispering softly into her ear. It was so beautiful that it made your mind wander.
The old man in green clothes has good cultivation and has been dealing with the masked woman for many years. He is no longer as disturbed by this as when he first met her.
His eyes instantly fell on the storage bag, the smile on his face grew stronger, and his consciousness immediately explored it.