Immortal Cultivation: I Can See Through Everything.

The shrill sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, thrilling.

"careful!"

Xu Jiali couldn't help but scream, gritted her teeth, and her pretty face turned pale. The white jade fan in her hand pointed at Chang Lao from a distance, and a slight sword light shot over, obviously using some kind of forbidden technique. .

"Sky Eye!"

With Chen Xuan's low shout and his divine thoughts guided him, an illusory eye appeared on his eyebrows.

Time slows down.

In an instant, Chen Xuan's every move of everyone nearby was clearly seen.

The golden ring light emitted by Mr. Chang looked powerful and heavy as a mountain, but in the center of the golden ring, it was a weak point in the transformation of magic power.

"Qingqing!"

Chen Xuan communicated with his divine thoughts, and the spiritual green snake suddenly appeared and blocked him.

The moment before the light of the golden ring was about to hit Chen Xuan, the spiritual green snake spewed out a water blade, shaped like a blade, emitting a faint sharp edge, condensed into ice, and flew on the golden ring.

With a "ding" sound, the ice blade shot through the golden ring and collapsed.

Not only that, the ice had not yet finished its residual momentum. Under the control of the spiritual green snake, it cut through the space and appeared in front of Mr. Chang in an instant.

"Bold!"

He is worthy of being a late-stage cultivator in Qi training. Mr. Chang just raised the ring-shaped magic weapon in his hand forward and blocked the ice blade.

However, at this time, the sword light emitted by Xu Jiali's white jade fan had sneaked into the heart of Lao Chang.

A light shield flashed, but it was Chang's body-protecting spirit shield. This is a defensive spell that only monks in the late stage of Qi training can practice.

Unexpectedly, the protective spirit shield of the late Qi training cultivator was easily penetrated by the imperceptible white jade fan sword light!

"Sword Intention Treasure!"

Mr. Chang roared, showing a ghostly expression, and quickly retreated.

Chen Xuan has heard that many powerful monks have specially sealed their sword intent in treasure talismans and passed it to the legitimate descendants as the life-saving trump card for the bottom of the box.

Unexpectedly, Xu Jiali not only had the sword intent talisman, but also would be inspired at this time.

He thought it was just an ordinary attack from the white jade fan, but Mr. Chang was obviously not mentally prepared. Even if he retreated immediately, he could not resist the sword intent attack of the treasure talisman.

At this time, Mr. Chang seemed to have realized something.

It’s not that they trapped Xu Jiali, but that Xu Jiali has been waiting for the opportunity to fight back.

The strong sense of regret is useless at this moment.

A coldness in my heart and a bone-broken chill penetrated my body, and my eyes suddenly turned black.

The last scene that Mr. Chang saw was that his two younger generations were killed by the poisonous golden silkworm and the iron-backed mantis.

The Chang family is finished!

Sima Yan is finished!

In the last moment of losing consciousness, a thought suddenly flashed in Mr. Chang's heart.

Perhaps, we should not surrender to Sima Yan.

Otherwise, why would it be wiped out in the Shadow Forest?

...

Chen Xuan didn't think too much.

Seeing that the spiritual green snake broke the golden ring of Mr. Chang, he withdrew his divine power and quickly hid aside.

Summoning the tall and big iron-backed mantis blocked it in front of him.

The poisonous flame golden silkworm returned to his hands.

Sima Yan sacrificed a flying sword, dazzling and cut the vines into pieces.

However, when he calmed down and looked at the Chang family, his heart felt cold.

In just a few breaths, Chang Lao, Chang Da and Chang both died.

"Miss Xu, listen to me, this is the case..."

What awaited him was a bone-black ice breath that spurted out from the white snake's mouth and shot straight into it.

"bite!"

The flying sword shattered the ice breath.

However, Xu Jiali gently shook the white jade fan, and a sharp sword intent penetrated directly through his dantian.

"You are so cruel!"

Sima Yan pointed at Xu Jiali, as if she wanted to say something, and finally spit out bright red blood and fell to the ground with her back. There is silence.

The young master of the aristocratic family was not much different from the casual cultivator when he died.

Xu Jiali took out a jade bottle from her body, poured out two pills, and swallowed them with her head raised.

"Miss, are you okay?" Ying'er went over to support her.

"fine."

Xu Jiali's face recovered a little, and she had a little flushing.

"Thank you, Mr. Chen, for helping you!"

Xu Jiali bent down and bowed slowly.

"Miss Xu, you are polite!" Chen Xuan hurriedly held his fists and saluted, "We are friends. If your friends are in trouble, how can I ignore them!"

Justice is natural.

Xu Jiali smiled sweetly.

"This place is not a place to talk, let's go back first."

"good!"

Seeing Ying'er just touching the corpse of Sima Yan and Chang Lao, he would not politely pack up Chang Da and Chang Er's magic weapons and storage bags.

The hidden rules of the cultivation world, whoever kills the victorious product will be.

After touching the corpse, Ying'er used several fireball techniques to burn Sima Yan and others to ashes.

...

Nothing happened along the way.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

After entering the market, saying goodbye to Xu Jiali and Ying'er, and returning to their residence, Jiang Yingxue was waiting for him unexpectedly.

"Husband, the spiritual rice porridge is still warm."

"My wife is intent."

Chen Xuan finished eating the spiritual rice porridge in one bite, asked Jiang Yingxue to rest first, and entered the cultivation room alone.

The three storage bags of the Chang brothers have the original owner's spiritual imprint on them.

Fortunately, the original owners have all fallen, and the imprint of spiritual consciousness has become much dim.

"Sky Eye!"

With the help of the Heavenly Eye, Chen Xuan easily wiped out the spiritual imprints from the three storage bags and poured out all the spiritual objects inside.

Twenty-eight spirit stones, four and a half bottles of Peiyuan Pill, and some cultivation miscellaneous items.

He is worthy of being a servant of the cultivation family, and his wealth is much richer than that of a casual cultivator.

"Hey, what is this?"

In Chang Da's storage bag, there was actually a spiritual seed, the size of a pea, shaped like a lotus seed, containing the essence of wood spirit.

"Unfortunately, I am not a spiritual plant husband."

Chen Xuan played with the spiritual seed for a while, called the spiritual green snake to let it identify it.

"It is a lotus seed. We will know what kind of fairy lotus it is only when it grows out."

"Then put it in the deep well and try it. Don't eat it!"

The spiritual green snake rolled its eyes, seeming to be a little disdainful.

"Master, have you heard of snakes eating lotus seeds?"

Thinking about it, indeed, there is no such thing as lotus seeds in the food chain of snakes.

Throw the fairy lotus seeds into the deep well.

The three strange insects fought fiercely for a night, and after being rewarded with a large piece of insect spirit essence, they returned to the deep well and the purple maple tree.

Chen Xuan was also tired.

The fighting time was very short, but there was no room for any mistakes.

The mind was highly nervous, and he used the divine power of the sky eye twice, which made him extremely tired.

Chen Xuan returned to the bedroom, hugged Jiang Yingxue's soft body, and fell asleep.

...

"My husband, is this for me?"

The next morning, Jiang Yingxue was delighted when she received the storage bag.

This kind of storage bag has a cubic space inside, which can store a lot of things. It is one of the two must-haves for cultivators, along with magic tools.

A cultivator who doesn't even have a storage bag is undoubtedly a low-level casual cultivator!

"Keep it well, don't take it out easily."

Chen Xuan reminded.

Then, he took out ten more spirit stones and put them in Jiang Yingxue's hand.

"I'll return you four spirit stones, and six spirit stones for household use. When cooking, put more monster meat and spirit rice, and buy some spirit fruits. We are not short of money now!"

"But, don't we still owe a hundred spirit stones in foreign debt?"

"I'll stop owing it soon!"

"Really? My husband is really amazing!"

Jiang Yingxue didn't ask any more questions, and happily put away the storage bag and spirit stones.

Are you tired of eating beef, husband? Why don't you go buy some spiritual fish and spiritual vegetables?

Oh, and buy some spiritual fruits, Tiger Sister likes to eat them too.

I heard that eating more spiritual fruits is good, it can make the body stronger.

Thinking of being strong, Jiang Yingxue's pretty face turned red.

Her husband's body is getting stronger and stronger, and she can't stand it anymore.