Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

The monks who were also hunting in the Spirit Medicine Garden, some monks were killed by the opponent, and some of them were easily killed by the opponent.

In a certain Siguan Spiritual Medicinal Garden, a layer of light covers the only way to collect herbs.

At this time, there were three monks inside the mask, divided into two factions, fighting fiercely with magic weapons.

Among them, a man and a woman were wearing white streamer robes, and they were monks from Bei Cang Sect.

The male monk, with a refined face, was driving a jade-colored writing brush. As he swung it, jade-colored sharp blades slashed at the opponent. A magic weapon in the shape of a black book emitted a layer of black aura. The opponent's attack is blocked.

Between raising hands, there is a calm and calm look.

And the beautiful female cultivator on the side is driving a fiery red flying sword, assisting from the side, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that this woman's strength is much lower than that of the elegant monk beside her.

These two were precisely the two monks who had left tolls under Cheng Buzheng's meticulous and thoughtful arrangement.

And his (her) opponent is a disciple of Demon Fire Sect.

This person, surrounded by a layer of green light, is driving a group of blue flames, and a flying sword that is radiant, resisting the white sword energy.

The monk of Demon Fire Sect had no expression on his ordinary face at this time, his eyes were fixed on the two of them, but from the fine sweat from his temples, it could be seen that his heart was not so peaceful.

at this moment.

At the southwest corner, the teleportation array flashed white light, and a monk wearing a black robe appeared on the teleportation array. The black robe was exactly the same style as the black robe of the Demon Fire Sect disciple, and there was a blue flame embroidered on the chest.

See here.

The Demon Fire Sect disciple was ecstatic in his heart, as if he had eaten a berserk pill, and the counterattack in his hands became stronger.

"This magic refining talisman will not be saved in the end."

The monk with a refined face took out an orange talisman, poured it with mana, and blended it into the jade-colored brush.

At the same time, the whole body of the jade pen was glowing orange, and then it swung out, with orange sharp blades, slashing towards the cultivator of the Demon Fire Sect on the opposite side.

The streaks of orange sword energy broke through the green mask effortlessly, and chopped the young monk inside into eighteen pieces.

See here.

"Brother, leave this disciple of the Demon Fire Sect to me!"

Immediately, the female cultivator on one side took out an orange talisman with the same rune style, looked eagerly towards the direction of the teleportation array, and said to the elegant monk beside her:

"With the magic refining talisman given by my uncle, the mere magic cultivator is not worth mentioning at all."

"This alchemy talisman is very precious."

The elegant young monk touched his nose with a look of helplessness and said:

"If not, I'm afraid that the other party will unite, and I will definitely not use it!"

"What's more, that cultivator from the Demon Fire Sect will run away immediately. You should use your Demon Refining Talisman next time you have a chance!"

"Hey!"

"Do you think this is running away?"

The cultivator of the Demon Fire Sect, who was rushing to rescue him, ran towards the teleportation array without looking back when he saw the Demon Refining Talisman.

White light flashed.

The figure of the Demon Fire Sect cultivator disappeared.

The beautiful female cultivator pouted and muttered after seeing the demon cultivator running away:

"Hey, the damn demon cultivator, and that smiling monk, actually robbed me of five hundred spirit stones and a elixir."

"If the magic talisman can fight against the talisman, I must let him know how powerful I am."

Obviously, she still didn't let go of Cheng Buzheng's robbing her.

"Junior Sister."

The monk with an elegant face turned solemn and said in a low voice:

"It's good to be able to survive in the hands of that monk. The talisman alone can kill both of us."

"Besides, do you know that people have no other means?"

"Don't underestimate any monk, otherwise sooner or later he will fall into the hands of others."

"do you know?"

"Okay, I get it!"

The beautiful nun was a little dissatisfied:

"I'm just talking, and I'm not stupid."

"When I was in Sanguan Spirit Medicine Garden, my speed of throwing spirit stones and spirit medicines was no slower than yours."

heard the words.

The monk with an elegant face patted his forehead involuntarily, and said speechlessly:

"All right!"

"You rock."

·······

at the same time.

Cheng Buzheng also stepped onto the teleportation array and entered a certain elixir garden in the fourth pass.

White light flashed.

Cheng Buzheng, who was covered by a two-layer shield, stood on the teleportation array and looked around.

Suddenly, his gaze narrowed, and he saw a corner of a stone, which was somewhat scorched black, and then cast his green lotus pupils, sweeping towards the elixir garden.

I saw that in the front area, there were six monks hiding there.

They are all elite disciples of the various immortal sects, and there are a total of six monks, who are watching Cheng Buzheng covetously at this time.

There is even a monk with a unique shape, carrying a sword on his back, with an extremely indifferent face, his eyes are stern, looking at Cheng Buzheng quietly, this person is the sword cultivator of the ancient sword sect.

See here.

Cheng Buzheng's heart moved, and he walked forward with a smile on his face. At the same time, he was holding a pale golden talisman in his wide sleeve.

At this time, the five monks in the formation were transmitting voices to each other:

"This monk doesn't seem to be a Demon Sect monk!"

"You guys, who knows you!"

"do not know."

"When he enters the big formation, he is checking his identity, so we can't startle the enemy now."

"Yes, that makes sense."

"Why did he stop in his tracks!"

Cheng Buzheng came outside the formation, stopped in his tracks, smiled warmly, and said:

"Six friends, you might as well come out and meet."

"It's not my fairy style to hide and hide."

See here.

The monks in the big formation knew that the other party had clearly stated the number of people, which meant that the other party had completely seen through their hidden methods.

immediately.

The sword cultivator was the first to reveal his figure, watching Cheng Buzheng quietly, and then five other cultivators also appeared.

A young monk with a handsome face in a white robe stepped forward and said coldly:

"I don't know, fellow daoist is a monk from that fairy sect?"

Cheng Buzheng took a look at him. Seeing that this person was wearing the costume of the Spiritual Beast Sect, he had nine levels of qi training, and he was holding a top-grade magic weapon, so he knew that this person was most likely an elite disciple of the Spiritual Beast Sect.

"good."

"As long as you are not a monk of the Demon Sect, no one will attack you."

····

Immediately, the other four people spoke one after another, only the sword repairer didn't say a word, and looked at him quietly.

Facing the inquiries from several monks, Cheng Buzheng's expression remained unchanged, with a smile still on his face, he said:

"It's inconvenient to reveal which fairy gate is next!"

"Then how do you prove that you are a disciple of Xianmen?"

The elite disciple of the Spirit Beast Sect asked coldly. There is a hint of arrogance in the words.