Xiuxian exchange system

With a flash of light, the fiery red gourd disappeared into Feng Jianing's waist.

Feng Jianing's face was as white as paper, and when he closed his eyes, he fell backwards, and most of the breath on his body was wilted.

Lai Wuhen embraced her body, then rushed up to pick up the storage bag dropped by the young man in green robe, stuffed it into Feng Jianing's waist, and ran towards the direction of Taitan Kingdom.

Although he didn't know what method Feng Jianing used, but he was able to kill a monk of the Foundation Establishment Stage with one blow. The descendants of this Golden Core Stage monk should not be underestimated.

Although Lai Wuhen took several healing pills for Feng Jianing, in the next few days, she was awake for a while and fell into a coma for a while.

It wasn't until the fifth day that the two of them entered the territory of Taitan Kingdom that Feng Jianing's aura improved a bit. Although his body was still weak, his mind was completely awake.

From Feng Jianing's mouth, he also learned that the way she killed the monks in the foundation establishment period was at the cost of losing ten years of life, which made him envious again.

Lai Wuhen followed Feng Jianing's instructions, carrying Feng Jianing on his back all the way north, and when he encountered some mortal cities on the way, he chose to take a detour. After walking for more than ten days, he stopped on a bare hill .

Feng Jianing took out a map and carefully identified it. After a while, he said: "This is the place. If Senior Brother Lai has something important to do, he can leave on his own." After speaking, he handed another one to Lai Wuhen. Storage bags.

Lai Wuhen took it, and was also happy in his heart. Although he was worried about this journey, he finally passed it without any danger. The 10 taels of Lingshi earned a lot of money.

And thinking of the scene with Feng Jianing in the cave, although I didn't have any thoughts at the time, when I think about it now, there is always a feeling that I still have something to say.

"Junior Sister Feng, there will be a date later." Putting away the storage bag, Lai Wuhen fisted Feng Jianing.

At this moment, a icy-cold divine consciousness descended from the sky, sweeping back and forth on the two of them recklessly, that terrifying coercion far surpassed that of a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, could it be the Golden Core Stage?
"Flying catastrophe is detected, the host is facing killing intent, and the bad luck value is increased by 100 million."

Lai Wuhen's heart skipped a beat, he was a little lucky just now, but in a blink of an eye he encountered a crisis again.

Feng Jianing's injury has only recovered seven or eight out of ten, and when she felt this divine sense, her face turned livid in an instant, and when she raised her hand, a token appeared in her palm.

A tactic was fired, and the token emitted a ray of light, and then shot towards the high sky. The high sky, which was originally empty, was irradiated by this ray of light, and there were layers of halos and shrouded downwards.

The bare mountain top was covered by layers of halos, and there were bursts of rumbling sounds from under the ground, and a door of light appeared out of thin air a few feet away from Feng Jianing.

Feng Jianing ran towards the gate of light without even thinking about it. Lai Wuhen's movements were not slow, he stepped into the gate of light with Feng Jianing, and with a flash of light, the two of them disappeared from it. .

A golden hammer smashed down from high above the sky, and the moment Lai Wuhen and the two just disappeared, it smashed on the light gate.

The light gate disappeared, and a deep pit several feet wide was smashed out on the ground.

A figure flashed and hung above the deep pit, revealing an old man in a black robe with a grinning expression on his face.

Lai Wuhen only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a sense of dizziness came in his head, and he almost fell down. When his body recovered, the scenery in front of him changed, and he came to a small courtyard backed by water and mountains.

Feng Jianing was standing beside him, looking around with curious eyes.

There is a stone table and bench in the middle of the yard, and on the stone table are three pitch-black humanoid statues, about the size of a palm.

Lai Wuhen's spiritual consciousness dispersed in all directions, and this place is only tens of feet wide. There is a low mountain behind the yard and a stream in front.

There was a gray mist in the distance and high in the sky, and the moment the consciousness touched the mist, it was bounced back.

There are only three houses in the yard, and the interior layout should be simple, just like a small farmyard, there is nothing unusual about it.

"Where is this?" Although he didn't feel any danger around him, Lai Wuhen didn't feel that he was safe now.

"The message my father left me is just asking me to find this place. As for where, I don't know." Feng Jianing said, and searched among the three houses.

Lai Wuhen walked around with her a few times, but didn't find anything special.

Except for the three pitch-black humanoid statues, at first Lai Wuhen thought they were just ordinary wood carvings, but they felt heavy in his hands.

"Junior Sister Feng, take a look at what this is?"

Feng Jianing also picked up a statue and looked at it carefully.

She has heard of puppetry before, but there is no aura fluctuation on these three statues, and they are not like the puppets in the rumors at all, and she has never heard her father mention anything about puppetry.

As soon as I thought of this, the ground shook for a while, and then there were bursts of impact sounds from outside.

Lai Wuhen shook his body, and the statue in his hand hit the stone table. There was a click sound, but the head of the statue broke off in response.

Feng Jianing let out a sigh, picked up the statue's head, and could see a groove inside the head from the fracture.

As soon as he raised his hand, a pitch-black spar came to Feng Jianing's hand, and its shape was exactly symmetrical with the groove of the skull.

Without thinking about it, Feng Jianing pressed the spar into the groove, then took the body of the statue from Lai Wuhen's hand, and connected the head.

A pair of eyes of the statue flashed with light, and mana fluctuations emanated from its body, and its cultivation base has been rising all the way from the Qi refining stage.

Lai Wuhen watched all this happen, but a bad premonition arose in his heart.

Feng Jianing threw the statue on the ground, and then retreated to the side with Lai Wuhen. The statue rolled on the ground, and it started to move like a human. After a while, the statue turned into a giant about two feet tall. , the aura on his body has also climbed to the golden core stage.

The giant turned his head, and his golden eyes swept across Lai Wuhen and Feng Jianing.

He stretched out two giant hands and grabbed them respectively.

Lai Wuhen's heart turned cold, and the seven-star shield talisman in his hand flashed, and it turned into a giant shield to block the top of his head.

The two giant hands seemed to be moving very slowly, and at the same time as Lai Wuhen released the Seven Star Shield Talisman, they had already reached the top of their heads.

Feng Jianing didn't know what he was thinking, but he didn't resist at all, and watched the giant's palm grabbing him without moving.

The giant shield transformed from the seven-star shield talisman was caught by the giant hand, and it was instantly shattered. It turned into a talisman and fell back into Lai Wuhen's hand.

When Lai Wuhen was about to use any means, the giant hand had already firmly held him in the palm of his hand.

"Flying catastrophe is detected, the host is facing killing intent, and the bad luck value is increased by 100 million."

"Flying catastrophe is detected, the host's life is dying, and the bad luck value is increased by 1000 million."