Create A Cultivation Technique At The Beginning

Everyone was shocked. This formation was no ordinary product. The sound from outside could be heard. It could be seen that the cultivation level of the person coming here must be higher than that of a few of them, at least at the peak of Huadan.

Bei Moqing quickly withdrew the formation, and several people walked out of the house and looked at everything in front of them. Even though they were mentally prepared, the shock in their eyes could not be concealed.

Bei Moqing took a step forward, looked at the unfathomable skinny old man opposite, and said cautiously: "Xiao Ke, the leader of the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group, Bei Moqing, I don't know that my senior came here and didn't come far to greet me. I hope you won't be surprised!"

Jiang Chen was a little surprised. There was no spiritual energy fluctuation in this old man. He was obviously an ordinary person. How could Bei Moqing tell at a glance that this old man was the leader?

"You have some eyesight, I'm afraid you are the only one here who can see my cultivation! Let me ask you, was it you who was refining the pill just now?" The skinny old man was a little proud.

Cup Mo Qing's face turned red. Isn't it hard to see? An old man stood among a group of experts. If he said he was a handyman, then someone would have to believe it. However, Cup Test Qing didn't reveal his identity.

"Senior, the one who made the alchemy just now was not me, but my friend Huang Ting!" Bei Moqing pointed at Mr. Huang behind him.

The skinny old man opposite looked at Mr. Huang and said, "Well, I will be a Rank Three alchemist soon. Although I am a bit weak, if I take more Spirit Medicine, I will have a chance to enter the Huadan stage. Boy, let me ask you, Are you willing to join Dark Night!"

Huang Lao heard this and was confused. He didn't know whether the old man was deceiving him or not. After all, he was in the fetal stage now. It was difficult to enter the Yangshen stage, let alone the Huadan stage.

"Senior, I've been used to idleness all my life, so I just want to retire here in Nanzhong City!" Huang Lao's words were tantamount to a direct rejection of the old man.

The old man smiled and touched his wrinkled skin: "Well, everyone has their own ambitions, so you can't force it!"

Before he finished speaking, the old man dodged and rushed directly to Mr. Huang. He slapped Mr. Huang with a palm. Just as he was about to slap Mr. Huang, a figure flashed and the two of them faced each other. A palm.

Before the people around him could react, the old man had already stood back to his original position. Except for Mr. Huang and a few people around him, no one else even felt anything.

Mo Bai, the third uncle of Bei Moting, fell straight back. The figure just now was none other than Mo Bai who was standing on the side. Jiang Chen quickly supported Hei Bai with quick eyes and hands.

Mo Bai's whole body was cold. Jiang Chen grabbed Mo Bai's palm and looked at it. A thin black line swam in his palm and was about to hit Mo Bai's chest.

Jiang Chen didn't think much, just used Chixia to open Black and White's wrists, and put his palms on them. Under Jiang Chen's pulling, the black line slowly wandered into Jiang Kang's body.

"You want to break my Xuanyin Palm when you are in the Taoist stage, you are really overestimating your capabilities!" The thin old man snorted softly.

Several people around the old man trembled obviously when they heard the Xuanyin Palm. It seemed that they had suffered a lot under the old man's hands before.

Jiang Chen didn't say anything. He just controlled the spiritual energy to guide the black thread to slowly swim away. At the same time, he took out the Yin-Yang Gray Shield and held it in his right hand. The black thread was directly guided to his right hand, slowly reaching the Yin-Yang Gray Shield. On top of the shield.

The old man was a little surprised: "I didn't expect that I could see ghost cultivators here. Boy, would you like to become my teacher? If you are willing, I will pass on all my skills to you!"

Jiang Chen did not answer, but first enlarged the Yin-Yang Gray Shield and protected it around himself: "I think you don't want to take me as your disciple, but you are interested in my skills, right?"

The people around him came to their senses in an instant. The old man's realm was at least the peak of Huadan, but a Taoist cultivator could neutralize the attack of the peak of Huadan. No matter who he was, his heart would be moved. Some people looked at Jiang Chen with full eyes. It's hot.

The old man was not upset when he was exposed, but stared at Jiang Chen with a smile: "Boy, do you think you can run away? Even if I don't kill you, will these people around you let you go?

Jiang Chen smiled: "Actually, it's very simple. I have practiced ghost skills before, and this is a ghost treasure. It was damaged before, and I guided the ghost energy over. This ghost energy is just used to repair it. And I just dealt with the ghost energy.

Everyone turned to look at Mo Bai. Mo Bai next to Jiang Chen had a face as golden as paper, and he was obviously seriously injured.

The skinny old man smiled and said nothing. Jiang Chen's words sounded impeccable, but the ghost energy in his hands was so easy to channel. If he could channel it in the Taoist stage, "Then what's the use of my skills?"

"This kid is very sharp-tongued. Don't beat him to death later. Take him back to relieve my boredom!" The skinny old man ordered everyone around him.

Shangguan Yixiang, who was standing far away, also reached a consensus with Tie Wuming, and was ready to join hands to break the situation in front of him. He said that the old man would bring at least thirty Huadan monks this time.

Shangguan Yixiang led the people closer to Bei Moqing. The old man noticed this keenly and frowned. He originally wanted to wait to come out and clean up the mess, but he didn't expect that this kid Hawkeye was exposed first. .

"Irrelevant people here can leave on their own. I only want the heads of Shangguan Yixiang and Tie Wuming." The old man smiled evilly.

Shangguan Yixiang hadn't spoken yet, but someone behind him had already taken action. A middle-aged man in yellow took action directly, and pierced Shangguan Yuxiang's body with ten palms.

Shangguan Yixiang's eyes flashed with disbelief. He looked at a bloody hand that suddenly appeared in front of him. It was holding a beating heart. As the hand squeezed, the heart burst instantly. He felt All the strength in his body was drained away in an instant.

The two people around Shangguan Yixiang were the first to react, and they slapped the middle-aged man in yellow together. The middle-aged man in yellow used his backhand to force one person back, but received a palm from behind, and his figure flew like a kite with a broken string. Got out.

Both of them took action hastily. The man in yellow was not seriously injured. He got up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He walked slowly to the old man in black and cupped his hands: "Special envoy, the villain Huang Yi!"

After saying that, he stood behind the old man. The old man looked at the people in the field and said, "I'm giving you a chance. Otherwise, I can't guarantee who will die next!"

The old man's words were like a bomb, exploding quickly in the field. Tie Wuming looked at the people behind him with some confusion. Everyone was his brother, "But everyone has a good relationship with Hawkeye.

The people behind Tie Wuming also looked around with some worry, not knowing who would suddenly take action. The crowd suddenly became panicked, no one knew who would take action.

Lao Jia took a step forward, took out a piece of yellowed talisman paper in his hand, and cupped his hand towards the old man: "Senior, I have no intention of participating in the struggle here, can you let me go?"

The old man looked at the huge energy fluctuations on the talisman and looked at Lao Jia with a frown: "Little thing, are you threatening me?".