Chapter 142

if you don't have to do it, of course you don't do it. Otherwise, if you go out and have several foundations to guard, I'm afraid it's hard to defend yourself.

Zhang Shengtian's face changed greatly, and Rao Gangqiang was also surprised. For the twelve layers of gas refining, there is no more important than the building of the foundation pill, even the top-grade Juling pill.

If you want to refine and obtain more foundation building pills, the more this elixir is, the better. How can you exchange it with other things?

But listen to this person's tone, is it a forced exchange?

"What does yidaoyou mean? Our elixirs are hard won. Are we forced to exchange them? " Rao Gangqiang's heart is cool, but still asked.

"The two Taoist friends think about it again, and the top grade Juling pill is also a good thing." Yi Heng knew that it was impossible to make a good exchange. After finishing this speech, he stopped talking.

With a touch of the left hand, a bamboo flute appears in the hand and reaches to the mouth. The soft and deep sound of the flute will ring out.

The sound of the flute was touching, but it was a mixture of surprise and anger in Zhang Shengtian's ears.

A piece of music does everything in this life, and in the end it has its own people.

Elder martial brother Gu Changyan's tragic death immediately came to mind. Now it's your turn?

"Is it true that yidaoyou really want to rob In a hurry, Zhang Shengtian roared.

The sound of Xiao did not stop, as if to begin to tell a sad story.

"The elder martial brother will be there immediately, and he will build a foundation outside. Is it possible that Yi Daoyou will taste the taste of being chased again?" Rao Gangqiang's admiration just now disappeared, and his face was filled with anger.

It's good not to say that. As soon as the words were said, Yi Heng's right hand suddenly moved, and one by one Xun characters were integrated into the Dongxiao, and the sound of the flute also flew down. A sense of killing shrouded them, and there was a cold light behind Yi Heng.

The two people know something wrong. I'm afraid the power of Dongxiao can't be stopped. Now they even use cold needles. Is it that this man is so bold that he wants to leave them alive?

This is not impossible. This man even dares to attack the foundation builders, not to mention them?

The sound of the flute became more and more urgent, and the meaning of killing became more and more obvious. The two people knew that if they did not escape, they would really leave their lives.

They looked at each other and knew that they had to escape. Only when they gathered together, could they hope to fight against him.

"I'm so brave to say goodbye." As soon as Zhang Shengtian's voice fell, they flew up and flew toward the periphery.

Yi Heng had a flash of essence in his eyes, and the flute in his hand and the cold needle behind his back disappeared. He didn't even make a sound. When he reappeared, he had already arrived in front of them.

The Dongxiao stabbed Zhang Shengtian's right chest, and the cold needling to Rao Gangqiang's abdomen. Although he wanted to take his elixir, he still tried to keep his life.

Although the two men had already paid attention to Yi Heng's movements when they fled, they were also fully defensive. However, the Dongxiao and the cold needle were too fast to react.

They were hurt and fell to the ground after listening to their screams. Staring at Yi Heng's eyes, they showed an incredible look of fear. Although they knew that the man was powerful, they realized that they were so powerful.

If you attack the head of heart elixir, is there life now?

"Yidaoyou, when you come in, the head of Yimen tells you that you can't fight for it and you can't hurt your life. Do you want to commit it knowingly?" Zhang Shengtian covered his right chest and barely stopped the bleeding. His eyes were red and his face was sweating.

"That is, if you go out tomorrow, I don't know how yidaoyou can explain it?"

Rao Gang resisted the fear in his heart. If the six cold needles were slightly deviated, they would pierce the elixir field. At that time, the elixir field was destroyed. Since then, he could not cultivate as ordinary people, and he would not even be as good as death. How could he be so bold?

"Don't worry about it. Yi only asks for the elixir of about 300 years, and doesn't take anything else. If I have to force me, I'm afraid I will offend the monks all over the world."

Yi Heng is no longer an old well. He remembers Zeng Yushu's decadent expression in his heart and shows a resolute expression on his face.

Seeing that they did not speak, he raised the bloody flute to his mouth again. The sound of the flute sounded again. The blood began to gather and slide downward, and gradually gathered into a drop of blood, which would not drop at the bottom of the flute.

The sound of the flute in their ears is no longer pleasant. Instead, it seems to be the voice of life. If you do not agree, when the drop of fresh blood drops down and returns to the dust, it may be the time when they die, just like elder martial brother Gu Changyan.

The right hand floated again, and the Xun characters were integrated into the flute again. The shaking made the drop of blood shake unceasingly, and they were frightened.

Zhang Shengtian and Rao Gangqiang look at each other again. They know that it is most important to save their lives at this time. If they hesitate, they will die.

At the same time, they wiped with their left hands, and several miraculous herbs appeared in their hands. After a heartache look, they closed their eyes and waved toward Yiheng. Several miraculous herbs flew to Yiheng.

The sound of the flute stopped immediately, and the drop of blood disappeared.

After receiving the miraculous medicine, Yi Heng can see that it is the miraculous medicine of more than 300 years, including three tianlingcao and two yusui Ganoderma. It is so easy to get it. The strength of cultivating the fairyland is respected, and its cruelty can be seen.With a wave of his left hand, the elixir disappeared. But now there are still two tianlingcao plants, one yusui Ganoderma lucidum, and three people in zhenmen. Chen Shoutian doesn't do anything if he can. After all, it's much heavier to pass on the elder martial brother.

"Yi thanks two Taoist friends. If you can build a foundation in the future, you should thank them again." Yi Heng gets up and bows his hand.

Although their eyes shot resentment, but their faces showed a wry smile, who said their strength is not as much as people, even the chance to fight hard?

They are silent. They just take out the healing pill and throw it in their mouth. Then they begin to meditate and heal their wounds. Yi Hengfu sits down again, and the silence is restored here again.

Two hours later, three figures appeared in Maomaoying's field of vision, but this time they were all blue Daofu, and one of them was a petite figure, which must be the younger martial sister. The other two were Li Yijia and sun Xiuyuan.

I don't know how long the three people gathered together, but seeing them flying quickly, they were very pleased with the shape. I guess the harvest is good.

A hundred miles away, they found Yi Heng and others, but they couldn't see who they were.

After a stroke of incense, the three of them arrived here. They were surprised to see the two zhenmen friars sitting in a circle. Then they looked at Yi Heng.

"Elder martial brother Yi, I didn't expect that you should have arrived first. You agreed to come in to look for someone else, which made people afraid for a long time." Qiu Xiyin ran over with a happy face and pulled Yi Heng's right arm and said.

Seeing this scene, Li Yijia's happy face disappeared. Instead, she was jealous, and her eyes began to turn red. If she hadn't heard of the man's prestige on the stage, she would have wanted to do it now.

Li Yijia stood at a distance and turned her head. But seeing her whole body shaking, she thought she was suffering from jealousy.