Chapter 159

The night rain is still falling, but the rain has become much smaller.

Hearing this, the frequent passer who was in shock and sluggishness exhaled a long breath and got up from the ground with difficulty, as if he had just woken up from a dream.

He panted for a moment, and said bitterly, "It turns out that the young master has already seen some clues."

Su Yi looked at him indifferently, and said, "Although the strength of this gorgeous tiger is ordinary, its bloodline is not simple. This can be seen from the demonic energy left in its corpse. If I infer correctly, it is extremely powerful. It may be the descendant of a ninth-order monster."

In the secular world, monsters are divided into nine levels.

Generally speaking, the strong blood-moving realm can deal with the first to third-order monsters.

The strong Qi Gathering Realm can deal with the monsters of the fourth to sixth order.

And monsters above the seventh rank can only be killed by martial arts masters.

In particular, the ninth-order monsters, also known as the beast kings, possess certain wisdom and innate power, and they are the masters of martial arts, and generally do not dare to challenge them.

The frequent passerby showed admiration and said, "Young master's eyes are like torches, and Chang is amazed. To be honest, this gorgeous tiger is the descendant of a ninth-order 'red-flame and blue-eyed beast'. Chang's purpose of hunting this gorgeous tiger is It was used as bait to hunt the beasts with red flames and blue eyes. Who would have thought..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Yi seemed to have understood it, and said, "This beast with red flames and blue eyes is far from being comparable to an ordinary ninth-order monster?"

"Exactly."

The frequent passer sighed, "I hunted this beast in order to get its demon pill and prepare for promotion to the third-level Grandmaster. Who would have thought that the strength of this beast could rival the existence of the Fifth-level Grandmaster, which is too terrifying. In desperation, I could only run away, and then I met the woman Hua Lianxiu..."

After a pause, he continued: "Hua Lianxiu, Jichanghe, and Yin Tong are all disciples of the third prince. They come from different places, they are all from loose cultivators, and they became famous many years ago. The reason why you are chasing me this time..."

Seeing that he was going to continue, Su Yi frowned and interrupted: "There's no need to say this, I'm not interested in knowing."

Chang Passer was stunned for a moment, then clenched his fists apologetically and said, "This time, it is Chang who has implicated the son, and the life of Chang is also saved by the son. In the future, if the son has any dispatch, Chang will go to the soup fire, and he will do it!"

Su Yi said casually, "It's easy if you want to repay your kindness, just leave this gorgeous tiger behind."

The frequent passerby immediately understood that Su Yi was most likely staring at the ninth-order scarlet flame and blue-eyed beast.

He said without hesitation: "Young master can take it, but the life-saving grace, Chang will definitely remember it in his heart and never forget it!"

Su Yi said: "When the rain stops, you can go."

The frequent visitor nodded silently.

Not long after, Cha Jin packed up his trophies and walked into the grotto, saying, "Sir, apart from the three weapons, there are only medicine pills, spirit stones and silver coins left on these three guys, which are not worth paying attention to. items."

With that said, he presented the spoils one by one in front of Su Yi.

Su Yi looked a little bit disappointed.

When did martial arts masters become so poor?

In the end, Su Yi took the black wooden ruler of the man in the Confucian robe in his hand.

This is forged from the spiritual material "phoenix pattern beech".

There are seven phoenix patterns on the wooden ruler, which means that this beech wood has been heated for seven hundred years, and it can be regarded as a rare and rare spiritual material.

In the secular clan family, osmanthus trees are often planted in front of the courtyard, and beech trees are planted in the back of the courtyard, which means that all clan children can "fold the laurels and hold them high".

Even in the world of practice, some big forces will also plant phoenix pattern beech and beech trees in caves and secret realms.

Dragon scale xia grass, taking the meaning of "lifting the rosy sky".

Of course, this is just a good vision.

For Su Yi, the phoenix-patterned beech wood naturally contained the aura of mysterious yin. Although he could not use this black wooden ruler, it was a rare treasure for a ghost cultivator like Qingwan.

Soon, Su Yi shoved these spoils into the black jade pendant around his waist, and planned to wait until Gunzhou City to exchange all the useless items for spirit stones and elixir.

Then, he lay in the rattan chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Cha Jin had long been accustomed to Su Yi's incomparably lazy manner. She walked up to the frequent visitor, took out a bottle of healing medicine, and said in a low voice, "This is for you."

"Thank you girl."

Frequent passers-by gratefully clasped their fists.

Cha Jin said, "You don't have to thank me. If you didn't fight to your death just now, you were still thinking about fighting for your son and me, and you probably wouldn't be able to save your life."

The frequent passerby couldn't help but said: "Dare to ask girl, what is your son's name?"

Cha Jin pursed his lips and shook his head, not because he didn't want to say it, but because he didn't dare.

Seeing this, frequent passers-by can only give up.

Gradually, the rain stopped, and a white mist of water rose up in the mountains, like a dream.

The frequent passer had regained some strength, and immediately said goodbye to Su Yi and Cha Jin.

Su Yi sat there and seemed to fall asleep, ignoring him.

Cha Jin bowed his hands slightly and said, "Be careful along the way."

The frequent passer nodded, turned around and strode away, and his figure soon disappeared into the night mist.

"Tonight, the beast with red flames and blue eyes will definitely come. You stay here honestly, no matter what happens, don't cause trouble for me."

Suddenly, Su Yi, who was lying in the rattan chair with his eyes closed, spoke softly.

Cha Jin froze in his heart and nodded quickly.

She carefully squatted beside the bonfire, her fair and fair face was dazzled by the firelight, and a pair of beautiful eyes would occasionally look at Su Yi on the rattan chair on one side, and her emotions were full of twists and turns.

"He is obviously his own enemy, and he should hate him extremely, but it has only been a few days, and he seems to have forgotten these hatreds..."

The tea brocade jade face flickered and flickered, her crystal-clear teeth nibbled at her rosy lips, and there were occasional moments of confusion, struggle and disappointment between her clean brows.

"The situation just now was obviously so dangerous. If it was me, I would definitely not dare to rescue the frequent passerby, but I did stand up..."

Thinking of this, Cha Jin was startled, "Could it be that I have regarded him as someone I can rely on?"

"Also, I seem to have begun to get used to being a maid. When I do things, all I think about is his thoughts, and I am worried that he will be angry and that I will be reprimanded by him. When I get his approval, I will even secretly rejoice and be happy. , I... what the hell happened to me..."

Cha Jin was in a state of unspeakable distress.

I don't know how long, a gust of cold wind blew into the grotto, so that the bonfire was almost blown away, and Cha Jin was jolted and suddenly woke up.

At this time, she saw that the rattan chair had long been empty, and Su Yi's tall and sturdy figure had been standing in front of the grotto at some point, his clothes fluttering in the wind.

"It's here." Su Yi said softly.

Cha Jin was taken aback, the scarlet flame and blue-eyed beast came! ?

She opened her beautiful eyes and tried to look into the distance.

The night was like ink, the fog was heavy, and it was vast.

Suddenly, in the depths of the fog, a pair of lantern-like green lights lit up, and the pale green luster revealed a cold and bloodthirsty aura.

That is a pair of eyes!

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Looking at him, Cha Jin was startled, her hair stood on end, she felt as if her throat was being pinched, and a deadly and dangerous aura rushed over her body, making her feel suffocated.

At this moment, Su Yi suddenly smiled, and a long-lost fighting intent surged from the depths of his deep and dull eyes.

"My chance is here!"

He no longer hesitated and strode out of the grotto.

At this moment, in Cha Jin's eyes, Su Yi, who has always been plain and undisturbed, is now like a peerless sword drawn out of its sheath, and the tall figure is full of fierce, domineering and wanton publicity.

His body is like a sword, and his edge is unparalleled!

That kind of aura was something Cha Jin had never seen before, and a shock surged inexplicably in her repressed and tense mind.

When the sword is hidden in its sheath, its edge is restrained, and when it is unsheathed, its edge is fully displayed.

Is this the real him?

At this time, as Su Yi moved forward, the fog along the way was oppressed and retreated to both sides.

After that, Cha Jin's beautiful eyes shrank suddenly, and finally saw the appearance of the beast with red flames and blue eyes.

It is almost ten feet tall, and its snow-white fur is surging with a terrifying flame, and its green pupils are like a pair of ghostly lanterns, cold and terrifying.

It stood there quietly, with every breath and breath, the evil spirit spread, and its fierceness spread like a tide in the night.

At this moment, there was no sound of insects in the mountains, and they were all shocked by the breath of this ninth-order monster.

Cha Jin was shocked.

Although she is a true disciple of the Moon Wheel Sect, she has seen many birds and beasts with extraordinary spirituality, but this is the first time she has seen a beast with red flames and blue eyes.

This is not comparable to an ordinary ninth-order monster, and its strength is definitely not under the powerhouse of the fifth-level grandmaster!

"Yes, as I guessed, it is a strange beast with a trace of true spirit blood on its body!"

Su Yi strode forward, not only was he not afraid, but a look of joy appeared in his eyes, as if he had obtained a treasure.

The pupils of the red-flamed blue-eyed beast flickered with blue light.

The sound was like a dull thunder, resounding through the night sky, shaking the mountains and fields, destroying the grass and trees on the ground, and dancing wildly.

In the grotto, Cha Jin's eardrums were about to burst with a buzzing sound, and Venus shot straight in front of him, so sad that he almost vomited blood.

She couldn't help but change.

The sound of roaring and roaring actually brought a force of coercion, shocking the soul, and if ordinary warriors heard it, they would have to die on the spot!

But Su Yi didn't seem to notice it, his figure was not stagnant, and he continued to stride forward. In his deep pupils, the fighting spirit accumulated little by little, and the aura on his body also rose.

Since his reincarnation, he has not met a worthy opponent.

And now, there is one!

Seeing Su Yi continuing to walk, in the distance, the beast with red flames and green eyes seemed to be provoked, its tail like a long whip was raised, and its mighty body, which was almost ten feet long, suddenly moved.

Swish!

Like a flame of lightning, it slaughtered Su Yi with a monstrous wind and suffocation.

Its waving claws are as sharp as blades, blazing out fires that are as long as a foot, easily tearing the air to pieces, producing a screeching sound like an explosion.

That kind of momentum can make ordinary martial arts masters shudder!

Seeing Su Yi's bare hands, neither dodging nor evading, he jumped up, with a long whistle from his lips:

"Today, use the power of your evil beast to build the power of 'all orifices into a spirit' for me!"

The sound is like a big bell and a big lu, and it roars out in the foggy night, full of contempt for heroism.