Become a Fairy

The young man in Yudai distanced himself from the woman surnamed Jiang for the first time. Thinking that his cultivation base was much higher than that of the woman surnamed Jiang, he felt relieved a little, but the strangeness of the woman surnamed Jiang made him dare not be careless.

"You don't need to know about that." A sneer appeared on the face of the woman surnamed Jiang.

The young man's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly felt a pinprick-like pain in his dantian. The forced circulation of mana actually caused the mana to go backwards in the meridians, and he screamed out of nowhere. Suddenly, there was a pain in the back of the head, and the young man's eyes went dark. passed out.

I saw a woman in a white skirt wearing a white gauze cloak moved lightly with lotus steps, and easily crossed a distance of thousands of feet between the steps, looking as if the ground was shrinking into an inch. The white long skirt was spotless, and the soft fabric stuck to her body, outlining a graceful and hot body.

"Master!" The woman surnamed Jiang bowed to the cloaked woman.

"But did you find out the whereabouts of the green book and iron scroll?"

The voice of the woman in the cloak was like a warbler's cry, extremely soft and waxy, and it made people feel a strange temptation in their ears. Even Lu Xiaotian, who was hidden in the dense forest in the distance, felt a little strange in his heart.

I thought to myself that this woman was born with a single yin body, and she was charming and charming as early as the foundation building period, and now she has become a golden core monk, the aura of turning all living beings is even more uncontrollable. Hearing this voice, it really was Luo Ping'er. Qingshu Tiejuan, Lu Xiaotian smiled inwardly, Luo Ping'er, Lingjiufang, it's very good, but he bumped into him.

"I just asked this kid while he wasn't paying attention, and the other party's subconscious answer really showed flaws. This kid knows the whereabouts of the green book and the iron scroll, but he went to tell the owner of Bliss Island. It seems that things are about to turn around again. "

"Shut up!" Luo Ping'er suddenly said in a deep voice, "It's really careless, I don't even know if I'm being followed. Your Excellency, eavesdropping on someone behind the back is not the work of a gentleman."

Such a keen perception, Lu Xiaotian was taken aback, he didn't expect that Luo Ping'er caught his emotional fluctuation just now. Judging by Luo Ping'er's appearance, it shouldn't be long since he set foot in the mid-stage Golden Core, yet he has such a keen perception.

"Three days after the farewell, it's impressive. You Daoist Luo's rapid improvement in strength is really surprising." Now that he was discovered by the other party, there was no need to hide any longer, and Lu Xiaotian never thought about hiding all the time.

"This young man is very handsome, you know me?" Luo Ping'er was also shocked, she didn't know when this black-faced young man hid nearby. Hearing the tone of the other party, he was actually an acquaintance with him, but Luo Ping'er racked his brains, and couldn't think of when he would know such a mysterious person.

"It doesn't matter whether you recognize it or not, what's important is that you know the whereabouts of the iron scroll in the green book, and I'm also very interested." Lu Xiaotian said, "I don't know what is recorded in the iron scroll in the green book, can you tell me, Fellow Daoist Luo? I?"

"Who do you think you are?" The woman surnamed Jiang raised her eyebrows, her clothes fluttered, and her magic power lingered around her, as if she would strike at the slightest disagreement.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is whose fist is bigger." Lu Xiaotian stepped forward in the void, stretched his left hand forward, and shook it slightly. They hit Luo Ping'er and the woman surnamed Jiang respectively at the same time.

"Big words!" The woman surnamed Jiang scolded coldly. With a flick of the wrist, a few silver three-inch long nails shot towards Lu Xiaotian in a zigzag shape.

Lu Xiaotian frowned, and between the opening and closing of his left hand, a big hand transformed from mana, like a substance, grabbed the void and grabbed a few spikes in his hand.

The complexion of the woman surnamed Jiang changed drastically, she pointed her fingers forward, and the silver spike struggled violently in Lu Xiaotian's hand, but no matter how much mana she poured into it, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, without much movement.

Seeing that the woman surnamed Jiang was restrained as soon as she made a move, and even the magic weapon of the alchemy was taken away, Luo Ping'er was shocked suddenly, she stretched out her hand, and a cold sword in the palm of the cold crystal shot towards Lu Xiaotian.

Lu Xiaotian also shot out a few streams of floating, thread-like sword energy, entangled with the little cold crystal sword for a while, and the cold air sword on the little cold crystal sword disappeared for a while.

The power of this little cold crystal sword is far from comparable to the silver nails of the woman surnamed Jiang. Although the sword in the palm of the cold crystal is extremely tricky, even Lu Xiaotian's consciousness attached to the Piaomiao flying sword has a sense of solidification,

However, how could Lu Xiaotian's cultivation be comparable to that of Luo Ping'er, Piaomiao Feijian and Hanjing Xiaojian fought fiercely. A swift slash in the air. After receiving this blow, the little cold crystal sword wailed and swayed in the air, a little uncontrollably, almost falling to the ground.

Luo Ping'er's heart ached, and her eyes were full of shock. This small cold crystal sword was collected by her since the foundation building period, and it took decades to complete it. The body is extremely sharp, and the cold air on it can freeze even the soul of a monk.

Relying on this cold crystal sword in the palm, Luo Ping'er even fought hard against the monks in the late stage of Golden Core. A strong opponent in the late stage of Jindan.

The transparent little sword of the black-faced young man in front of him looked ordinary, but it was not affected much. Either the opponent's spiritual consciousness far surpassed his own, or the power of this little sword was not inferior to the cold crystal sword. No matter which possibility it is, the opponent's strength far exceeds his expectations.

"Wait a minute, son. This is not a place to talk. If you disturb the owner of the Bliss Island, it will be of no benefit to anyone. How about we change to another place?" Luo Ping'er hurriedly stopped.

"Forget it, let me choose the position, both of you will follow, bring that kid with you, don't play any tricks, otherwise you can stop next time if you don't want to." Lu Xiaotian made a vacant move and shot at Luo Ping Er'er's Piaomiao flying sword made a bend in the air and circled back.

Luo Ping'er looked bitter, and followed closely behind with the woman surnamed Jiang, searching for all the monks she knew, but none of them could match up with the black-faced young man in front of him, and the alchemy artifact used by the other party was also something he had never seen before, could not see On the way out, he was able to block his own cold crystal sword, which is really unbelievable.

"Since this son is an old friend of my concubine, why don't you take off your disguise and show your true colors?" Followed Lu Xiaotian to an island with a radius of only a few miles away from Bliss Island. Luo Ping'er believed that Lu Xiaotian had used the technique of disguise, and made a sound to test.

"It's not good for you to know too much. Now tell me what's going on with the green book and iron scroll." Lu Xiaotian said plainly.

"The iron scroll of the green book is not in the hands of our workshop owner, and what we know is very limited. You naturally know about the iron scroll of the green book. Why don't you go directly to seek the bad luck of the owner of the Bliss Island. Most of the iron scrolls in the green book are lost. It is in the hands of the owner of the Bliss Island."

The Soul Seizing Nail of the woman surnamed Jiang still fell into Lu Xiaotian's hands, and she was oppressed by Lu Xiaotian all the way, so she was inevitably a little angry when she spoke.