Chapter 271

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A light and gentle medicine power melts from Su Qing's body, moistening the broken meridians and internal organs. Su Qing can't help moaning slightly because she recovers slowly after serious injury.

Seeing Su Qing's face getting better with the naked eye, Lu Xiaotian and Luo Qian were relieved at the same time. It seems that the therapeutic effect of the pill is very good.

Luo Qian inadvertently glanced at Lu Xiaotian and couldn't help wondering. He knew the details of Lu Xiaotian. When he entered LingXiao palace, he was only a very ordinary monk, and his qualification was very ordinary, or even very poor. That's why Luo Qian was ashamed when Lu Xiaotian was defeated, And this mentality has not changed for a long time, even after he built the foundation, he held his breath and wanted to compete with Lu Xiaotian.

But every time I feel that I have enough accomplishments and my strength has increased sharply. When I want to compete with Lu Xiaotian with confidence, before I have the right opportunity to challenge, I often find that the distance between the two sides has been further. With Dan yuan magic tools alone, what Lu Xiaotian already knows is a blazing fire away sword and a sharp ground breaking knife, This time, he grabbed another Bijiao bead from Cheng Tao. The set of fire Jiao scale armor is even more rare. There are two six level peak puppets. That's all. There are even such rare pills as Qingshuang longkui pill. Coupled with this fast qingfengfan, I'm afraid these things are not rich Jindan friars, and they may not be able to get together. I don't know which cave heaven has been robbed by Lu Xiaotian.

However, when he thought of Lu Xiaotian's amazing accomplishments, Luo Qian could only smile bitterly. Even if he had Lu Xiaotian's, put on his amazing armor and held the Danyuan magic weapon in his hand, he would never be able to repel the siege of more than ten foundation building friars in a short time. With a knife, he killed Cheng Tao with strength no less than his and won bijiaozhu. What a mysterious man. Shaking his head, Luo Qian temporarily put down the idea of fighting with Lu Xiaotian, and felt relaxed for no reason.

Lu Xiaotian, who is sitting with his eyes closed, feels that his injury has recovered a lot. Naturally, he doesn't know that Luo Qian's heart has changed so much in a short time. But I think Luo Qian's eyes are less hostile. Even if he closed his eyes to heal, another yuan God could clearly perceive everything around him.

At this time, Lu Xiaotian's eyes suddenly opened. Looking at the small black spot in the distance, he showed his body shape in the twinkling of an eye. To be exact, there were five monks on it. The five giant birds with green hair, long beaks and a pinch of white hair on their foreheads were white headed storks! The white headed stork headed by the head is slightly larger and has a wingspan of more than three feet. It's already a sixth order bird. The remaining four are all five level birds of the same color.

Luo Qian's face changed slightly. He could feel the speed of the green sail. If only one person was planted on the landing day, the speed would still be above these white headed storks. But after carrying him and Su Qing, the speed inevitably decreased. Lu Xiaotian said before that there was still a group of people blocking in the periphery, and he didn't take it too seriously. After all, with Lu Xiaotian and his strength, he didn't bother to find others. He also wanted to block them positively, so he had to let the other party suffer a big loss. I just didn't expect that these people who painstakingly set traps should be so generous. They took out five spirit birds at one breath. Their strength is quite strong, especially in the sky. These spirit birds simply exist as overlords.

"Leave your storage bag and this flying boat. I'll spare you!" riding on the six-step white headed Stork was a one eyed middle-aged man with only a right eye. When he saw the green wind sail, his eyes brightened. All three of them could have such a fast speed. If there was only one person, I'm afraid they couldn't catch up.

"No, uncle, and that woman, you have to stay for me." the young man in blue who closely followed the white headed stork said brightly when he saw Su Qing's stunning appearance.

"Yes, storage bags, magic tools and women are all left!" the three monks who followed laughed at the speech, as if they had regarded each other as prey that can be hunted at any time.

"I'll fight alone." Luo Qian shouted angrily when he heard the other party's words.

"Just fight." the young man in blue replied disdainfully. Just about to rush forward, he was blocked by the middle-aged one eyed man.

"Uncle, this boy is too crazy. Let me clean him up!" the young man in blue looked at Luo Qian fiercely, and his fighting spirit soared in the tunnel.

"We have limited manpower. We should deal with the enemy as quickly as possible, otherwise it will be a trouble once the whereabouts are exposed." the one eyed middle-aged waved his hand.

"Who can catch up with us at our speed?" said the young man in blue, but the forward speed slowed down.

"Nonsense, business matters. If other treasure seizing friars take the opportunity to escape from our ambush circle and lose the golden fruit, you will be responsible for the consequences?" the one eyed middle-aged glared at the young man in blue, stretched out his hand and lifted it, "ready to attack!"

"Flying riding tribes in the celestial sphere!" Lu Xiaotian saw the blue javelin lit by the other party. There are many nomadic tribes in the celestial cultivation world, and their combat style is in the same vein as these nomadic tribes, fierce and fast as the wind. He was a little strange before. He wanted to set up an ambush circle at the location of ningjinguo, not only to collect ningjinguo, but also to kill and seize treasures from the friars around him. The number is too small to do, and it is easy to expose when the number is too large, which aroused the vigilance of other friars. He didn't expect that it was the flying riding tribe in the sky. Of course, with the speed of these spirit birds, Ordinary friars, even if they fly with their swords, can hardly escape the pursuit of these birds. In the air combat, these people of the flying riding tribe have unique advantages. When they fall to the ground, the residents of the flying riding tribe are high. Those cyan javelins are even more powerful with the acceleration of gravity, which is really difficult to deal with.

Feiqi tribe is only a general term, not a single sect. Many friars in the northwest of the sky world keep spiritual birds, either as families or as gangs. Although the number of these friars is not large, they have formed a unique style in terms of fighting methods and survival methods, and are extremely exclusive. They are collectively called Flying riding tribes by other monks.

"Ha ha, you know the goods. Unexpectedly, you know our flying riding tribe. But the more you know, the faster you die. But for your sake, I will make you die happier." the last man in tiger fur laughed wildly.