Chapter 117

Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and several iron thorn vines withered quickly after spreading. This kind of iron thorn seed stimulated by mana overdrafts its vitality, explodes in a very short time and withers quickly.

"Take out the traction charm on you." it's really a sin to see fan

With a bloody look on his face, Lu Xiaotian had no hidden heart. If he hadn't been so corrupt, he wouldn't treat him like this.

Fan Qing was stunned. She immediately shook her hands and took out a yellow talisman from her body. Lu Xiaotian took it over and directly incinerated it with a small fireball. Before entering the bloody forbidden area, LingXiao palace distributed a traction charm to each of them, so that in case the team was attacked and dispersed, it would be convenient to search for each other. The traction charm could sense the presence of the same door within two miles. In order to avoid being found by fan Qing's classmates, it is natural to destroy his traction charm.

"Come with me. You'd better not try to escape without my permission." Lu Xiaotian ordered again when he saw that fan Qing was very cooperative.

Now there are no traction symbols. If you want to escape, you have to be fast enough. Fan Qing smiled bitterly. Before, he was not as fast as Lu Xiaotian, not to mention that now he is scarred and his vitality is greatly damaged.

Lu Xiaotian didn't directly ask fan Qingzi about the whereabouts of Luoshen. Instead, he took fan Qing to a secret place and first refined the star lamp sacrifice of the wide nose friar.

As a defensive magic weapon, the star lamp can only bear the full blow of the magic weapon. It seems that it doesn't match the name of the defensive magic weapon, but the advantage of this kind of magic weapon is that it doesn't need to consume the monk's mana when it is used. It is the most suitable for a friar in the period of Qi refining. Even if it is a magic weapon armor, although it can block the sword from cutting into it, the vibration generated by the collision of magic tools is not something that an air refining friar can bear. Like the ice soft armor on Lu Xiaotian, although he blocked Duan Ying's flying hook before, he was still shocked to vomit blood. If it was replaced by a magic instrument, it would not be as simple as vomiting blood.

It seems that the dead broad nosed friar is also a great source in Yuanxing palace. Someone specially refined such valuable defense magic tools for him.

Lu Xiaotian turned over the other spiritual objects in the storage bag again. He couldn't help flashing a few happy faces. There were dozens of top-grade and top-grade spiritual objects. You can exchange a lot of spirit stones in the future. There are dozens of herbs of hundreds of years, as well as a large number of healing and dozens of medium-grade spirit stones. It is really rich enough. In addition, the things he got from other monks' storage bags were not as much as those two Yuan Xing palace disciples. There are even ten drops of rare "cold marrow dew", which can restore half of its mana in a short time.

However, it is only effective for the friar in the Qi refining period. The effect is better than that of the middle grade spirit stone. With such sufficient mana supplement, there are a large number of middle grade spirit stones. If the former wide nosed friar was not secretly attacked by his fellow disciples to death, he may not be able to win the other party in the end, even if he played all his cards.

However, it is not surprising that the disciples of each sect entering the blood color forbidden area can be divided into elite disciples with magic tools and ordinary disciples with spirit tools. Several ordinary disciples are not opponents of disciples with magic weapons. The two monks in Yuanxing Palace are not only very powerful, but also listen to their accent. They have joined the two teams and gained a lot, which is reasonable.

It was a lucky turn. Lu Xiaotian showed a very satisfied expression.

Looking at Lu Xiaotian consecrating several robbed magic tools over and over again, fan Qing looked envious and jealous. The broad nosed friar of Yuanxing palace had three magic tools, which was already a strange kind. When he knew that Lu Xiaotian was fighting, he took out a demon binding rope and a flying scissors. Four more. He knew six magic tools alone. If he hadn't seen them with his own eyes, he couldn't even think of them.

A few days later, Lu Xiaotian looked at the hills in the distance, which were shrouded in dense air, with dense vegetation and endless sounds of monsters and beasts.

"Lu, Lu Daoyou, I don't have to go in. It's really too dangerous. Not only are monsters rampant, but I'm the only one left in the barbarian clan team with me. Moreover, my spirit beast also died in it. Now there's only half of my strength." fan Qing said bitterly.

There are two sects in the fairy world of moon watching cultivation, one is the beast Pavilion and the other is the beast sect. However, the beast pavilion has a wide range of ways, and many insect cultivation are also very powerful. The barbarian sect mainly controls some large spiritual beasts, and a secret method inherited by the barbarian sect that uses the power of spiritual beasts for its own use is very powerful. Therefore, although the number of disciples of the barbarian sect is far less than that of the beast Pavilion, the Taoist tradition has been continuous and stands still among the immortal sects. However, whether it is the beast pavilion or the beast sect, once their spirit beast dies, it is indeed a great loss of combat power.

"Do you want me to lead the way or do you want me to do it?" Lu Xiaotian sneered. Fan Qing was very treacherous. He wouldn't believe fan Qing's nonsense if he didn't see the place where Purple Rose ginseng was.

Fan Qing saw Lu Xiaotian's face and was excited. He had no doubt that once he refused, Lu Xiaotian would start immediately. He had to move on with one step and three surprises.

From time to time along the way, fan Qing suddenly became nervous when she met the corpse of the disciples of Yuanxing palace. Lu Xiaotian was not surprised by this situation. Brother broad nosed and Duan Ying, two elite disciples of Yuanxing palace died, and the remaining members of the team were headless, which was not the opponent of the friars of other sects at all.

Hiss

In the low voice, several white silk spit out from the dense weeds and shoot directly at fan Qing and Lu Xiaotian. Fan Qing was shot by two white threads and was stuck on it.

"Lu Daoyou, help me!" fan Qing shouted in a panic.

A blue light flashed, a blue Throwing Knife crossed, and several white threads broke in response. It was the magic weapon Throwing Knife snatched from the monk with a wide nose. The weeds in the distance were dense and hard to see by the naked eye. Lu Xiaotian took his time and threw several iron thorn seeds. Among the waving iron thorn vines, several hairy white spiders the size of a head screamed and struggled violently. In addition, dozens of bees swarmed out of the weeds. Towards fan Qing and Lu Xiaotian. In addition to some second-order spiders, more than 20 others are third-order white haired spiders. This is equivalent to fighting with dozens of monks in the later stage of gas refining at the same time. Even if Lu Xiaotian has magic tools to fight with so many white haired spiders at the same time, he is not enough.

It's really unlucky. Why did you suddenly meet such a group of animals. Lu Xiaotian shouted bad luck, hurried to the extreme of his windward skill and retreated quickly.