Taoist Quick Wear

Thunder roared in the sea of ​​clouds, with shocking power.

Between the lightning and flint, he aimed at Si Qingyan who was soaked in the fire poisonous spring.

When the first lightning struck, Ye Fufeng's skin and flesh were instantly torn apart.

Everything in the world will die young if it reaches its peak of prosperity.

The key to the continued existence of this Jedi place lies in the word balance.

Ice and fire, a wonderful combination.

These two springs condense the ultimate fire poison and cold poison, and are actually connected to each other.

Water conducts electricity.

Si Qingyan was struck by lightning, and Ye Fufeng was also electrocuted.

Green Jade Vine has absorbed the essence of many living beings in its early years.

Although most of the blame lies with the Soul-Eating Tree, the Jade Vine also carries a lot of karma.

The monster's transformation and thunder tribulation are inherently powerful.

Not to mention a species like the Jade Vine whose net worth is not clear at all and whose talent is too strong.

Si Qingyan is fine.

This level of thunder calamity is nothing compared to the thunder of the God of Destruction.

It can't even destroy his current body.

Even if another dozen or twenty rounds were fired, Si Qingyan wouldn't even have to take a breath.

But Ye Fufeng was very uncomfortable.

Electricity surged through the body, and the power of the medicine that had been temporarily suppressed by the cold poison revived...

The scene was very embarrassing for a time.

Every time a calamity thunder struck down, Ye Fufeng let out an extremely forbearing groan.

electric shock……

Si Qingyan didn't dare to think deeply.

A total of ninety-nine and eighty-one thunderbolts were struck.

Rain falls from heaven.

The two springs were so disturbed by thunder that the water smoke filled the air.

Ye Fufeng's lower lip had long been bitten by him, and his mouth was full of the taste of rust.

He was not a person who had overcome the tribulation. He didn't get much rain and was still injured.

Not only were there bloody holes that he had stabbed with his own sword, but he had also been injured in many places by lightning. The meridians in the body were severely damaged, and the spiritual power could no longer be mobilized.

The only advantage is probably that the desire, poison and cold poison are in a peaceful state, and they suppress each other.

Ye Fufeng suddenly discovered that there was a man in Tsing Yi soaking in the fountain opposite.

In the mist, one could see that the man's eyebrows were exquisite to the extreme. He was born with a romantic aura, and his expression was cold, but there was a lot of affection hidden in his eyes.

The ink hair is like satin, hanging in the water, making people feel itchy for no reason.

There is a dark red line between the eyebrows, which is clear and bright, as if a god came from ancient times.

It turns out that this demonic vine has transformed...

Ye Fufeng looked at the man opposite him, thinking of what he had done, he wanted to bury his head in the ground.

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"Fellow Taoist, are you okay?"

Seeing that Ye Fufeng was not in good condition, Si Qingyan asked.

Ye Fufeng didn't want to reply, but he was always polite and hummed inaudibly.

Since Ye Fufeng was in good condition, Si Qingyan easily stood up from the spring, prepared to leave this place, and said:

"Farewell."

"Fellow Taoist, please stay!"

Ye Fufeng looked at Si Qingyan eagerly.

He can't move now...

Who knows when he will be found by someone from the sect.

The vine demon's tribulation was so loud just now, there must be many people rushing towards this direction...

If the poison of lust attacks again, Ye Fufeng can't imagine his own end.

This vine demon... at least didn't take advantage of anyone's danger...

Ye Fufeng suppressed his shame and said to Si Qingyan:

"Fellow Taoist, can you give me a helping hand and take me out of this place? Ye Fufeng from Taiyi Palace will definitely repay the kindness of fellow Taoist."

"good."

Many vines sprouted from Si Qingyan's fingertips, wrapped around Ye Fufeng's waist, and pulled him up from the pool.

"My sword..."

Ye Fufeng looked at Si Qingyan with a pleading look on his face.

"I'll go look for it." Si Qingyan looked at the extremely miserable Ye Fufeng and took the initiative to express her position.

Originally, Ye Fufeng was not so miserable. He was just struck by lightning and turned into a dark humanoid object, like an African refugee.

Si Qingyan controlled the vines to reach under the Cold Poison Spring, but after the vines penetrated a few feet, they froze.

"Not even close."

Si Qingyan pulled out the vines that were frozen into icicles and jumped into the Cold Poison Spring herself.

"Fellow Taoist!"

"If you can't get it... forget it."

Ye Fufeng was a little worried.

Generally, monsters can only transform after breaking through to the Golden Core stage. Although he couldn't see clearly the cultivation level of this Brother Teng, it should not be lower than the Golden Core stage. The spring is extremely deep, getting narrower as you go down, and the temperature gets lower. It would be difficult to pick up the Life Spirit Sword if it falls.

Si Qingyan thought it was okay.

Although it gets colder the further you dive, the body absorbs a lot of fire poison during the transformation and is still able to resist.

When I reached the bottom, I finally found the sword.

There are many more things down there.

The monsters all have their own space to store things, so Si Qingyan packed them all in.

It wasn't until nothing could be touched below that he surfaced.

The brows and eyes became warmer and deeper due to the water vapor, and the jet-black hair floated in the spring water.

When Ye Fufeng saw the face emerging from the water, he was slightly stunned. He even forgot about the physical pain in an instant.

Si Qingyan smiled at him and showed him the sword.

"Fellow Taoist, you are fortunate to have lived up to your destiny."

Ye Fufeng's face felt a little hot, but he was no different from briquettes, and Si Qingyan didn't notice it.

There was a sound in the distance. Si Qingyan wrapped vines around Ye Fufeng's wrist and dragged him along against the wind. I randomly judged the direction and continued deeper into the forbidden area.

Avoiding the monks who went to inquire around the spring, Si Qingyan and Ye Fufeng stopped in a hidden valley. He used spiritual power to treat Ye Fufeng's injuries and asked in a warm voice:

"I just transformed, and I don't know the situation outside. Can Fellow Daoist Ye explain it to me?"

"If my storage ring is still there, I'll give you a jade slip. If I tell you orally, I can only give you a rough idea. You'll know the details when you get out of here."

Ye Fufeng now has three forces in his body. They are the sword energy he has worked hard to cultivate, the lust poison from the dragon scale powder, and the cold poison from the cold poison spring. It's just a three-legged tripod, and none of them can move.

But this didn't prevent Si Qingyan from healing him.

The spiritual power from Si Qingyan contained pure vitality, which healed Ye Fufeng's flesh wounds and even alleviated the injuries to his meridians.

"This world is called Minglan. It is not high or low among the thousands of cultivation worlds. Every hundred years, there are cultivators who ascend to the heavens."

"Now in Minglan world, there are Taoist and demonic cultivators who are in opposition to each other. Of course, there are also demons."

"The demons belong to the neutral camp. They usually stay in their own small world and only come out once every hundred years."

"If you send me to meet the cultivators of Taiyi Palace, I will tell you how to go to the demon world."

Ye Fufeng was a little nervous.

In fact, he should directly tell this Taoist friend Teng Yao how to go to the demon clan. But Ye Fufeng was not confident that he could return to Taiyi Palace safely.

He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that something irreversible would happen.

With this Taoist friend Teng Yao, things should be much smoother.

This was the first time that the upright Ye Fufeng was so petty.

Seeing Si Qingyan didn't say anything, Ye Fufeng suddenly felt that he was forcing her, so he said directly:

"To go to the demon world, you need to go to Wan Yao City, where there is a teleportation array."

"I'll take you to Taiyi Palace." Si Qingyan was going to agree, but wanted to see Ye Fufeng's character. Unexpectedly, Ye Fufeng was so upright that he didn't even leave a bargaining chip in his hand.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist. May I ask your name?" Ye Fufeng didn't expect this fellow Taoist to be so easy to talk to, and his tone couldn't help but be a little happy.

In fact, he rarely showed his emotions like this.

This Taiyi Palace's pride has a noble status since childhood. After entering the mountain gate, he was obsessed with cultivation. He has a cold and solemn temperament and has never experienced big storms.

This time is really too shameful.

The look of being surrounded by people and being poisoned by desire...

Ye Fufeng didn't dare to recall.

A lifetime of black history.

"Si Qingyan."

Looking at Ye Fufeng who buried his head in his chest, Si Qingyan couldn't help laughing.

"Hello, Fellow Daoist Si."

Ye Fufeng bowed deeply.

If Si Qingyan hadn't helped him, what would he be like now... He was suffocating just thinking about it.

"You're welcome."

At this time, the sky had completely darkened.

Neither of them had the intention of going out, and planned to rest for a night.

Finding an open place in the woods, Si Qingyan dug a big hole in a huge tree.

The two moved into the hole, and Si Qingyan took action again. Many low-key and ordinary green vines grew from his fingertips, covering the outside of the tree hole. This vine looks inconspicuous, but it has the function of concealing breath and spiritual sense detection.

Ye Fufeng was very tired, and he fell asleep leaning against the tree.

Si Qingyan began to count the things he had touched under the spring before.

First, there was a black elixir furnace. The material could not be seen, but it could withstand the erosion of cold poison. It was obvious that it was not an ordinary thing. Si Qingyan occasionally made elixirs, but generally did not use the elixir furnace. He could get a perfect elixir by rubbing it directly.

Then there was a jade hairpin. The color is very close to the green color of Si Qingyan's body before it changed. It feels warm to the touch and is very comfortable. The jade hairpin is engraved with flying clouds, and the aura is free and easy, suitable for both men and women. There are restrictions in the jade hairpin and the alchemy furnace, and Si Qingyan is not in a hurry to refine them.

Count these things first.

Then there is a storage ring, a black token, a harp, and a pair of women's boots.

Si Qingyan ignored the restrictions in the ring and looked directly at the things in the ring.

It turns out that this is the main thing.

In addition to practicing the exercises, there are also a lot of high-quality spirit stones, and even some top-quality spirit stones. The bright light makes people feel happy, and it seems to exude a mysterious fragrance.

Si Qingyan moved all the things in the ring into his own demon clan space. Only an empty ring was left. I felt embarrassed and refilled some high-quality spirit stones into it.

I was poor for a long time, and I couldn't help it.

The alchemy furnace and hairpin were kept, and the token and harp were also kept.

The storage ring will be given to Ye Fufeng tomorrow.

The boots are made of good material and can be transformed. They can be given to others or sold.

After the distribution, Si Qingyan took a few drops of blood and dropped them on the items he planned to keep.

How is the way of refining in this world?

He really wanted to study it.

Maybe he could try to dismantle one or two things.

The hairpin is called Feiyun, which can be transformed into a sword.

Si Qingyan looked at the newly made long sword and felt that it was not bad. He turned it into a hairpin again and tied up his waist-length hair.

The hairstyle is the same as Ye Fufeng's, a Taoist head.

The refiners in this world are quite interesting. They can make the things they refine change. The level of the alchemy furnace is very high, but it is now seriously damaged. Si Qingyan lost interest in it after playing with it for a while.

I will repair it and sell it when I have time in the future.

Alchemists are very rich. This alchemy furnace should be able to sell a lot of spirit stones.

It's a pity that the Qingyu vine didn't save up good things before.

Not even a single spiritual stone, even the condensed life essence was snatched away by the Soul Devouring Tree. Before leaving here, you must go and see the Soul Devouring Tree. Apart from other things, the body of the Soul Devouring Tree can not only be used to refine pills, but also to refine weapons.

Si Qingyan was adding plans to the small notebook when she suddenly heard a harmonious voice coming from outside.

"Uncle Master, please don't do this..."

"Uncle Master, you are my uncle Master, we can't do this... um... ah..."

A soft female voice seemed to cry and complain, which reminded people of the coming of spring when all things come back to life, and a pair of hares or something else on the African savannah suddenly gathered together to explore the true meaning of life in the vast nature.

"Lingyue, you are such a annoying little goblin..."

The man's voice sounded very young and his tone was very unruly. It was obvious that he had never suffered a beating from society.

Si Qingyan was a little surprised. Why would there be wild mandarin ducks doing things between men and women in such a secluded and remote place?

Perhaps it is because this place is secluded and remote, so...

Actually, it is not a big problem, as long as they don't find the vicinity of this tree.

"Uncle Master, don't say it, don't say it!"

"It's too embarrassing..."

The woman seemed very shy and kept stopping the man from talking dirty.

"There is no one else here, shout it out loud!"

The man smiled smugly, and seemed to enjoy her shyness.

Accompanied by a sound of collision, Si Qingyan began to feel that the problem was a bit serious.

How about... setting up a soundproof formation?

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!