Chapter 131

Name:The Mad Cultivator Author:王小蛮
It's not so easy to separate the vines of cage grass. At least a sharp Sabre is needed.

However, the monk was so poor that he didn't have any sharp magic tools like knives and swords.

"Try it with a fireball." The little monk threw a small fireball, but the cage grass didn't buy it at all. The fireball went out without much sparks.

Just when he couldn't start with the tiger eating the turtle, a man appeared.

"Friend, this cage grass is planted by my brother. Please be merciful." Ye Kong came out with a smile and said in a very polite tone.

"You planted it? Cage grass? The name is appropriate." The barbarian friar was surprised when he heard people talking, but he looked back at Ye Kong, and he was relieved.

The third level of Qi refining is too low to use magic tools. Whether a monk can use magic tools is the main indicator to measure his combat effectiveness. If he can't use magic tools, it means that he can only use magic to fight. What's terrible.

Although this barbarian monk didn't have Sabre magic tools, he had other types of magic tools. It was easy to kill this boy with three levels of Qi refining.

"I just came to this forest some time ago, and I didn't see anyone here. I didn't expect someone to plant it here." The barbarian friar felt despised in his heart, and his mouth became impolite. Seeing this piece of holy wood, he would not give up.

Ye Kong smiled humbly, "how long ago? I started planting here a year ago."

The barbarian friar saw that the boy was not afraid of himself, and he was a little afraid. Is it possible that he has any other master and senior brother, so he has no fear of serving?

"Oh, so it is." The barbarian friar was also polite, and then said, "Xia Hui, friar of the lower bone spirit sect, dare to ask the Taoist friend's name and who sect he inherited?"

"Oh, my name is Lu Jun. I'm a... Casual practitioner." Ye Kong didn't give his real name. He didn't want to bring disaster to his family.

In fact, ye Kong is also a little nervous. After all, people have schools and sects. The name of this bone spirit sect is very strange. It's not a good person to listen to it. It's better not to provoke or fight.

"It was Lu Daoyou." The barbarian monk was very happy when he heard that he was a monk, but there might be a master in the monk, so he decided to inquire again.

"It's so big here. Can Lu Daoyou take care of it alone?" Xia Hui, a barbarian monk, asked again.

"Oh, I have a master. It's time for the baby." Ye Kong replied.

Xia Hui was really shocked when he heard that Yuan Yingqi was in this world. To know this world, Yuan Yingqi is where the mountain is. To kill him, a little monk just needs to move his fingers.

But then he thought again. impossible! If there is a real ancestor in the primordial period, why doesn't he open a sect? Even if the Yuanying ancestor was used to idle clouds and wild cranes, his disciples would not only have the realm of Qi refining.

"Taoist friends, it was said that there was a famous teacher. I don't know where your teacher is. Can you let me meet you?" Xia Hui has a disdainful smile on his face.

Ye Kong was so clever that he certainly understood the boy's prying meaning, so he sneered, "Xia Daoyou, my master is in seclusion, and it's inconvenient to meet people. Please forgive me."

Xia Hui was almost sure that the boy was bluffing, and asked, "since your teacher is already a great friar in the primordial period, why don't you set up an array here to avoid harassment."

Ye Kong knew what the other party was up to. He was tired of being asked three times and two times, and directly said, "Xia Daoyou asked so much. Is it because he wants to deceive me as a little monk while my teacher is away?"

Xia Hui laughed, "yes! You know that your accomplishments are lower than mine, but you still want to dominate this lingmu. That's why you made up a Yuanying ancestor to threaten me! But you're wrong. If you really had Yuanying ancestor in charge, you would have killed me long ago. Let me ask so many questions? Do you think I'm stupid?"

This guy really doesn't know how to write dead words. He's a little taller than himself. It's like lying to others. Ye Kong shook his head and said, "Daoyou Xia, you don't believe what I said. How about this? You also want to get these cage grass seeds. I'll get some for you, and then you can take them safely?"

Hearing this, Huang Quan shouted, "your mother is stupid. Even if he doesn't do it now, he will go back and ask someone to do it. When will you wait if you don't kill him?"

Ye Kong thought about it, too. After being arrogant for so long, did he urinate as soon as he met the immortal? Since this guy has already moved his bad heart, what nonsense is he talking about?

However, before ye Kong changed his words, the barbarian monk had said, "Lu Daoyou, if you see me coming, you will run away early, and you can still stay alive, but now... It's too late! Hey, your waist sword is good, and you just can't use it. You might as well bring it to me for brother."

Xia Hui didn't notice at first. When he saw the medium-sized magic weapon hanging around Ye Kong's waist, he was completely moved.

Ye Kong smiled, looked down at the little sword, and then said, "if I give you this little sword magic instrument, will you let me go?"

"Haha, how long is your brain? Since I have told you my school and name, how can I let you leave?"

Xia Hui said, a ball of fire had been thrown over, and a fierce flame came to his face.

Ye Kong dodged in confusion, but when he just dodged, he found that the other party threw two more ice arrows.

"The little ant on the third level of Qi refining, brother taught you that the battle between magic and magic is to fight first, so that the other party scurry, and there is no time to issue magic, haha, just like you now!" Xia Hui laughed, but didn't stop in his hand. He kept pinching the law and throwing fireballs and ice arrows.

Ye Kong only dodged and threw several fireballs that might be in the head in a panic.

"Boy, what trick are you playing? You won't be so bad, will you? What conspiracy do you have?" The ancestor of huangquan knows Ye Kong very well.

"Haha, I want to spend the least aura to kill my opponent." Ye Kong said, reeling again.

Although he didn't fall down, the small sword magic tool hanging around his waist fell to the ground, as if he hadn't found it yet.

Xia Hui saw it at once, and was delighted. He just used his magic weapon to kill him.

"Boy, where to run!" Xia Hui hurriedly threw a few fireballs and made a move with his left hand. The little sword flew away with a little cold.

He immortal board board board! It's so easy to be fooled!

Ye Kong's eyes flashed cold, and he immediately stopped, letting the fireball hit him. His fingers moved, and the sword stabbed Xia Hui's face like a cold star!

How can he activate magic instruments? Xia Hui was stunned. He knew he had made a big mistake. He underestimated the enemy so much that he didn't even open the spiritual shield.

But now it's too late to open, and the sword has come face to face.

The accident came so suddenly that Xia Hui didn't have time to do anything. Even if he couldn't hide, he couldn't think much about it at the critical moment.

He suddenly raised his left hand, even with his left hand to block the sword.

It has to be said that this is also an experienced opponent. At the critical moment, he even thought of sacrificing his hand in exchange for a short life-saving time.

"Boom!"

Xia Hui's left hand was smashed by the magic weapon of the little sword, and his blood splashed, but his head was spared because of this block. The stagnant little sword only stabbed his ear.

"Hum, hide fast! I see how you hide this time!" Ye Kong snorted. It was no longer the embarrassment just now. He manipulated the small sword magic tool to turn around and kill again.

"Well, I admit that I underestimated the enemy. This time I won't underestimate the enemy!" Xia Hui, who suffered a great loss, patted his right hand on the storage bag, and a black soul flag had been caught in his hand.

Soul flag is a weapon loved by many demon practitioners or foreign monks. The reason is very simple, low cost and powerful.

As long as some animal bones and skins can make a soul flag, and the main power of the soul flag is different in how many living souls there are in the soul flag. There are hundred soul flags, thousand soul flags and ten thousand soul flags. The more souls gathered inside, the more powerful the power is.

Xia Hui danced the flag and laughed proudly, "boy, there are 99 ghosts in my hundred soul flag, but most of them are ordinary mortals. The last position I have been empty is to absorb the soul of a monk. Taoist Lu, Congratulations, you will become the main soul of my soul flag!"