Xiuxian exchange system

"Fellow Daoist, wait a minute." Li Ziling spoke out to stop him, but it was too late, Lu Suifeng fell to the ground, there was only breath out of his mouth but not in.

"If fellow Taoist has nothing to do, I will take my leave first." As Lai Wuhen said, he walked towards the gate, Li Ziling stepped aside, and did not intend to stop him.

"Fellow Taoist is really arrogant, even if you don't care about the laws of the imperial power, don't you care about the sanctions of the sect?" While speaking, a young man in a Taoist robe jumped over the courtyard wall, urged the magic formula in his hand, and a long stick The magic weapon turned into a giant stick and struck in the direction of Lai Wuhen.

Lai Wuhen had noticed it a long time ago, put away the Yuanhong knife, and with a little finger, the diamond hammer flashed out, and it turned into a giant hammer and collided with a giant stick.

There was a bang, and Lai Wuhen was forced back into the house again. The young man in Taoist robes blocked the door with a long stick. His spiritual sense swept the ring on Lai Wuhen's finger, and he felt a chill in his heart.

"This kind of arrogant disciple, why don't junior sister help me take him down, when senior brother returns home, maybe he can get a spiritual root pill for junior sister." The eyes of the Taoist robed youth stopped on Lai Wuhen's finger But the words seemed to be addressed to Li Ziling.

He originally wanted to curry favor with Li Ziling, but he didn't expect to see the storage ring. Generally, foundation-building monks still use storage bags. It would be a waste of such an opportunity to fall on a passer-by.

After the blow just now, although he had some upper hand, but with only the fifth level of Qi Refining, he didn't have the confidence to kill the opponent if he wanted to run away, so he planned to join forces with Li Ziling.

"When a catastrophe is detected, a cultivator has murderous intent on the host, and the bad luck value will be increased by 100 million."

Fuck, with Lan Xing's memory, Lai Wuhen couldn't help cursing secretly in his heart, with the experience of scapegoating, coupled with the system's words this time, he basically figured out how the bad luck value increases, dare you If someone wants to kill him, he will add 100 million bad luck points.

If countless people are staring at your own life, wouldn't the bad luck value be able to grow wildly?Just thinking of this, Lai Wuhen denied it. At that time, maybe even if he had bad luck, he would have no life to spend.

"Senior Brother, I will find out the reason why Fellow Daoist Lai killed someone. The right and wrong will be determined by the sect's law enforcement team. Since we are not monks of the sect's law enforcement team, we should not stop fellow Taoist Lai from leaving." What Li Ziling said surprised Lai Wuhen I find it very pleasant to hear.

If Lai couldn't be worried about the two joining forces before, now he has 100 million bad luck points in his hand, but he is not afraid at all.

"Junior Sister, since you and I are members of the sect, it is only natural to guard the righteous way. It is not too late to capture him first and then explain to the sect." The young man in the Taoist robe was a little anxious. Even if someone from the later sect makes a move, this benefit will not fail him again.

Li Ziling was unmoved. The status of a monk was originally above the laws of the imperial power. She only participated in some mundane affairs because she was the nine princesses of the royal family. Lu Suifeng deserved to die, relying on Wuhen's strength Making a move is naturally not a violation of the sect's rules.

"So, Your Excellency represents the sect?" Lai Wuhen didn't know what the sect meant in their mouths. He didn't have a good face for those who wanted to kill him, and there was a trace of greed between the brows of the young man in Taoist robes. Lai Wuhen can hide it too much, what guarding the righteous way is just to see Bao's heart.

"So what?" Everyone in the sect has a special identity token, which can be sensed at close range. This person is a casual cultivator or a member of other sects, so I have nothing to worry about. Wanting to escape, the young man in Taoist robe said without any hesitation, and attacked Lai Wuhen as soon as he urged him with the formula in his hand.

Lai Wuhen smashed through the roof with a little toe and jumped up. It is better to fight in an open place. After all, his cultivation base is one level lower than the opponent's, so there should be no mistakes.

Li Ziling went over to help the bewildered maid out, and stood in a corner of the courtyard, quietly watching the struggle between the two on the roof.

To be honest, sometimes she is very envious of those monks who really have spiritual roots. She has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and she is talented and intelligent. Coupled with the support of the sect behind the royal family, she can get in touch with some things that ordinary people can't get in touch with. In this world, this practice has also stepped into the path of a body-refining monk.

However, no matter how high the cultivation level is, there is an essential difference between the body-refining monks and the method-refining monks. After advancing to the next level, the body-refining monks can get the reward of doubling their lifespan, while the body-refining monks do not have this kind of reward. Benefits, so the achievements of the body cultivator are destined not to go too far.

As for the Spiritual Root Pill, it was the top-grade pill that even the Nascent Soul cultivator couldn't dispense enough for, so how could it be her turn to a body-refining cultivator who didn't even have the spiritual root aptitude.

As for the young man in Taoist robes who offered her courtesies, even though he was called a senior brother, she was just a monk who was greedy for worldly glory, and she didn't have a good impression of him.

After seeing the power in the world of cultivating immortals, Li Ziling also realized her insignificance, and she didn't have the slightest sense of superiority over her status as a princess, so she has always been very cautious in dealing with others, and would not easily intervene in other people's disputes.

Lai Wuhen and the young man in the Taoist robe fought more than a dozen back and forth in a blink of an eye, and it was obvious that the young man in the Taoist robe was superior in terms of mana.

Fortunately, Lai Wuhen has the body blessing of the first level of body tempering, and he has not shown signs of failure in a short period of time.

The young man in Taoist robes also began to feel Lai Wuhen's killing intent, but he sneered in his heart. One layer is one world, one realm is one layer, and the gap between cultivation bases is not so easy to make up. Staying here is the time to make your ultimate move.

In the previous slap with Li Ziling, both sides had the intention of probing, and the fight with the young man in Taoist robes was the first time Lai Wuhen fought with a monk.

The lethality of warriors lies mostly in one point, focusing on the vital parts of the body, while the battle between monks seems to be open and closed, and the comparison is a waste.

After all, after the Magical Artifact has grown to a size of one or two feet, the general dodge and maneuvering is meaningless, and it is completely dependent on force. Once it is hit, it is impossible to resist the damage of the Magical Artifact with the current physical strength.

After fighting for more than a dozen rounds, Lai Wuhen knew in his heart that it was meaningless to continue fighting.

"I want to exchange for a green steel sword talisman." Lai Wuhen said to the system in his mind, it was 20 bad luck points, he was somewhat heartbroken, but these bad luck points were originally obtained by Taoist robed youths and used to kill Killing him would be worthy of him.

The young man in the Taoist robe felt a chill in his heart, and with a move of his hand, he retreated to a corner of the roof in a blink of an eye, with five talismans in his hand, and threw them at Lai Wuhen without thinking.

But when he saw Lai Wuhen's movements, the young man in Taoist robe felt chills in his heart. Looking at the flickering light, could it be a talisman?

The talisman is a kind of talisman made by Jindan monks sealing a trace of the power of the natal magic weapon. The power it exerts is far less than the natal magic weapon, but in the battle between monks in the Qi refining period, the talisman is invincible.

Thinking of this, the young man in the Taoist robe felt remorseful. Although the five Thunder Dragon Talismans he sent out were as powerful as a full-strength blow from a sixth-level Qi Refining monk, they were vulnerable to the Talisman Treasures.

As soon as he jumped back, the young man in the Taoist robe was chopped into pieces by the sword energy of the green steel sword together with the roof, and a storage bag fell from the sky.