Chapter 31

Su Hanjin glanced at these people and was really ashamed. Looking at Xiao Yao, she is not strong enough and doesn't have much aura. She worked hard to treat them. Now she has exhausted her aura and her small face is as white as paper. However, when she is pale and weak, she still opens a pair of big eyes. Her eyes are pure and flawless, which makes people feel pity immediately. Those friars naturally did not dare to look at her eyes, that is, the open friar Zhuji had a thick face. After being looked at by Xiao Yao for a long time, he coughed very unnaturally.

Su Hanjin smiled lightly. Xiao Yao's eyes were also a sharp weapon, which made people feel ashamed and have nowhere to hide. At this time, Liao Changqing suddenly said, "you can't have any objection. Now the remaining ones can't be distributed. After returning to Hunyuan City auction to sell them, we'll divide the Lingshi equally among you."

Indeed, it is impossible to cut Zhu Guo apart. Naturally, he can only sell it and divide it again. Liao Changqing wants two Zhu Guo. He wants to play another role. Since Liao Changqing spoke, it was hard for other friars to say anything, and the Friar's face changed and changed during the foundation period. Finally, he endured it and sat down on one side and said coldly, "Liao Daoyou should be fair and just, otherwise it will damage your reputation in Hunyuan city."

Liao Changqing didn't answer, but looked at him coldly. The high-ranking Friar's pressure hit him like a wave. The friar building the foundation turned pale and bent as if he were pressing a mountain. He trembled in an instant.

"Liao Changqing, how dare you do it?" friar Zhuji shouted hoarsely, coughing up a mouthful of blood in his throat.

"This is Hunyuan city. You challenge me again and again. You really think I won't kill?" Liao Changqing shouted angrily. He didn't move half a minute, but there was a huge virtual shadow behind him, like a raptor. He rushed straight like a friar during the foundation period. In the blink of an eye, he pierced the friar. Looking at the injury, it was like being hurt by the claws of a monster.

"Incarnation outside the body!" this is the skill Liao Changqing learned in the ancient tomb! It looks much better than Mei Niang's inner cultivation method of lust for women's Heart Sutra! After the attack, the virtual shadow returned to its place, and Liao Changqing suddenly opened his eyes. "Friar Xu was killed by Gu Diao in the spirit snake valley. Since you found his heaven and earth bag, you can distribute it by yourself."

The monks recovered from the shock, and then rushed over one after another to scrape away the treasures of the friars during the foundation period. The quick response looked happy and regretted that they had been late. Su Hanjin secretly looked at them. Except for the unbearable look in the eyes of Xiaoyao and his sister, no one else objected to Liao Changqing's behavior. This is the Xiuzhen world. Only personal experience, To realize how cruel it is.

In those ancient myths and stories, those who become immortals have experienced thousands of hardships, done thousands of good deeds, and helped all living beings sacrifice themselves to save others. Why are those immortals more cruel and the world more bloody and dangerous in today's novels? Can such a person really become a relegated immortal without mortal dust in the end? Su Hanjin sighed faintly, and then smiled at herself. She thought about what to do with those who didn't come. At present, what she should worry about is not whether they are immortal, but how to get Biwu grass from Liao Changqing, okay?

She glanced in the direction of Liao Changqing. At this time, he closed his eyes and adjusted his breath. The virtual shadow behind him suddenly turned in a direction. It seemed that he felt her sight and responded to her. Su Hanjin said goodbye silently. This kind of incarnation outside the body can be regarded as one mind and two purposes! Just then, there was a wave over the border. Su Hanjin immediately looked up and saw a golden light above his head.

"Not good!" Liao Changqing's face suddenly changed, and his expression was especially dignified, which was a little more serious than the previous monster. He had a great accomplishment during the foundation building period. He stepped into the golden elixir period with half his foot and could fight with the friars in the early stage of the golden elixir. In Hunyuan City, no one could compete with them except the few golden elixir friars who rarely appeared. Therefore, he was not worried that someone would find it after setting up the boundary. Now, the boundary has obviously been found, which only shows that the accomplishments of the coming people are above the golden elixir period.

Who the hell is it? Although the seven turn reincarnation grass is rare, it is of little use to the Jindan friars. Moreover, everything in the hidden fog mountain is like chicken ribs to the Jindan friars. It is a waste of practice time to come here. Why are there Jindan friars? Liao Changqing's mind turned again and again. In the blink of an eye, the border had been attacked, as if torn by a pair of hands, and there was a crack in it.

Liao Changqing asked angrily, "I'm Liao Changqing in Hunyuan city. I don't know who the elder is?" he has great strength in Hunyuan city. He follows the eldest son of the late strongman of the current city Lord Jindan. The monks in the city all want to see his face. Even those Jindan monks will give him some thin noodles.

His answer was a dark stick. The wooden stick was insignificant, just like an ordinary fire burning stick. However, it fell from the sky at this time. With great pressure, it seemed to poke a hole in the sky. Liao Changqing's shadow soared behind him and blocked the momentum of the stick. Then he stood in the distance and said in a loud voice: "who is it, master? Why do you hurt people directly without saying a word? Although you are a golden elixir, I am not afraid to fight with you."

Nevertheless, Liao Changqing is just a bluff. He can feel that the newcomer is a friar in the early stage of Jindan, and it is certainly not a casual repair in Hunyuan city. Although he tries his best to use up his cards or allow him to fight with him, it is difficult to estimate the danger.

A rough voice came from the air, "hand over the seven turn reincarnation grass and spare you not to die!"

The threat of the golden elixir period came like a strong wind with the momentum of rolling. At this time, the boundary was broken, and all the monks under felt the threat from the strong ones of the golden elixir. They immediately felt that they were like leaves in the wind. So was su Hanjin. At this time, she couldn't use Reiki to protect her body. Although she could resist one or two with spirit armor, her spirit armor couldn't protect her head, Originally, the divine sense was injured. Now it was attacked by the pressure of the golden elixir friars. Suddenly, I felt the head buzzing, and the eyes, ears, mouth and nose seemed to overflow blood. Just when she was about to lose her support, a green lotus covered everyone's head. Everyone had to breathe and offered magic weapons to build up their courage.

"Hand it over!" the man dived down from the air, and the black stick soared for several tens of feet. Liao Changqing didn't dare to take it hard and shouted back. Su Hanjin didn't care whether she could use Reiki or not at this time. However, at the moment when she was just urged, there was a sharp pain in her divine consciousness. At the critical moment, a thorn entangled her and threw her far away, and she was out of danger. The silly little Yao over there was also thrown over by the thorns. She gathered together and patted her chest in fear.

"Sister, you have blood on your face. I'll treat you." Xiaoyao saw Su Hanjin after taking several shots, so she was anxious to treat her injury. Su Hanjin waved her hand again and again. "You don't have any Aura now. Treat any injury. Don't treat those people in the future. They are not good people. It's a waste of your efforts to help them."

"Really? But my brother said we should try our best to help others." Xiaoyao wondered.

Help others? Qu Feng? Is there such a wonderful flower of helpful * * spirit in the cultivation world? Su Hanjin looked over there. The stick of the golden elixir was still pounding. Then she saw that Qu Feng was using his wood magic to save the friars who had no time to respond, and she almost didn't get away. She was in a very strange mood. Why did the author create such a character? Is it difficult that he will become a subordinate or friend of male leader Kim Jong Il in the future? Fight with him or die for him? Su Hanjin thought it over and figured out the author's mind. Since Qu Feng is not a villain and deliberately gives such a character, he should not die too early. In that case, they should not be in danger for the time being?

As if to confirm Su Hanjin's idea, she had just finished thinking about it when she heard Liao Changqing say, "since the elder wants it, take it."

This guy was so soft that he handed over what he got to others? Liao Changqing threw out the Zhu fruit in his hand. After the golden elixir took it, he said coldly, "seven!"

"Elder, don't deceive people too much!" Liao Changqing's face was livid and his hand was clenched into a fist. The virtual shadow behind him rose sharply and was threatening.

"Seven!" the momentum of the old man of the golden elixir in the air also suddenly strengthened. It seemed that he broke through the realm of cultivation in an instant and reached the middle of the golden elixir. What kind of secret skill is this? Su Hanjin was shocked. When he was wondering, he heard the man's hoarse voice ring again, "I see you've been protecting that side. If I attack there with all my strength this time, can you still protect it?"

Su Hanjin looked up and saw that the finger of the golden elixir was pointing in her direction. The finger was so far away, but it seemed to be close in front of her, stabbing her in the middle of the eyebrow, making her cold and afraid to move. It happened that Xiaoyao next to her was frightened and trembled with her head buried in her arms, which made her more nervous.

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