Ultimate Comprehension Evolution

() Chapter 421: Flying Needle Magic Weapon

After Qiao Keer memorized their names and those of others one by one, she looked at Murong Chutian again, smiled slightly and said: "Fellow Taoist, the little girl has said goodbye. Thank you again for saving your life." After saying that, she saluted again gracefully. Finally, the green spiritual light all over his body shone, turning into a ray of light and galloping towards the southeast.

Looking at the beauty who disappeared in an instant, Murong Chutian's somewhat excited heart finally calmed down. But Han Bing'er's heart seemed to be unable to calm down for a long time. Looking at Murong Chutian's absent-minded look, Han Bing'er felt angry Big, but there were several fellow disciples around him, which made the sullen feeling in his stomach extremely uncomfortable.

"Junior brother, that arrow you just made was so great!" Zhang Qianfeng said with great excitement and envy, and the expression on his face was simply indescribable. This was the first time this guy took the initiative to talk to someone after talking to Zi Qing. .

Wang Ming, Zi Qing, Han Bing'er and others knew Murong Chutian's strength naturally. Naturally, they didn't think it was exaggerated when they saw Zhang Qianfeng's expression.

"Fortunately, my junior brother is here this time, otherwise a few of us would have died here." Zi Qing had another idea.

"That is true, but if our junior brother is here for our mission this time, wouldn't it be more secure?" After Zhang Qianfeng saw Murong Chutian's true strength, he seemed to have no fear of the Black Devil's Cave. After all, it was The highest among them are the monsters in the foundation-building stage.

"Let's talk nonsense, let's take a look at this huge wealth in front of us." Han Bing'er pointed her slender fingers at Yin Bucai, who was lying motionless on the ground.

As expected, Han Bing'er's words were the most meaningful. Everyone stopped talking nonsense and stared at the Yin Bucai storage bag in a daze.

Han Bing'er was not polite, she stepped forward and took off the storage bag.

He poured out the contents of Yin Bu Cai's storage bag at once, and everyone could only hide their shyness with silence.

This dirty storage bag is full of gadgets belonging to female cultivators. Although there are some pills, they are not used to enhance spiritual power, but to aphrodisiac.

Murong Chutian didn't know how to describe this monk in the middle stage of foundation building, who was so ridiculously poor that he didn't even have a spiritual stone.

Everyone was greatly disappointed.

"Hey, how could this person be so ridiculously poor? It's really disappointing." Han Bing'er sighed, smoothed her hair and said helplessly.

"But these flying needle instruments are still very good." Wang Ming said while looking at the flying needles lying quietly next to Yin Bucai.

"Well, this kind of magic weapon is a very sharp weapon that can hurt people." Zhang Qianfeng continued. At the same time, there was a trace of joy in his eyes, but also a trace of fear. If Zhang Qianfeng hadn't been so alert earlier, , I’m afraid I really need to experience the feeling of flying needles.

"Junior brother, with these flying needle instruments, your strength will definitely be greatly increased." Han Bing'er chuckled and said meaningfully.

Murong Chutian naturally knew what Han Bing'er meant. The bronze bow he took out earlier might have shocked Zhang Qianfeng. No one would have thought that a monk could use mortal weapons.

The other people naturally had no other opinions, and Murong Chutian did not refuse. After all, this magical weapon was a very good sneak attack method. As long as it was used properly, it would have unexpected effects.

After a while, Zi Qing said: "We'd better go. This is the transfer point between the Demon Sect and the upright sect. It is very likely that there are other Demon Sect disciples walking around, and the previous movement was so loud. If some high-level people are attracted,

Without the attention of the Demon Sect disciples, it will be difficult for us to escape."

Everyone nodded, and when leaving, Murong Chutian casually threw a fireball on Yin Bucai who was lying on the ground. After a while, there was only a pile of ashes left on the ground.