Taoist fast crossing

The thunder roared in the sea of ​​clouds, its power was shocking.

In a blink of an eye, he aimed at Si Qingyan, who was soaked in the eyes of Huoduquan.

When the first lightning struck, Ye Fufeng was instantly torn apart.

Everything in the world is exuberant to the extreme and dies young.

The reason why this Jedi can always exist lies in the word balance.

Ice and fire, a wonderful match.

These two springs condense extreme fire poison and cold poison, and they are actually interlinked.

Water conducts electricity.

Si Qingyan was struck by lightning, and Ye Fufeng was also shocked.

The green jade vine absorbed the spirit energy of many living beings in its early years.

Although most of the blame was on the Soul Eater Tree, the Sapphire Vine also carried a lot of karma.

The Monster Transformation Thunder Tribulation was already powerful.

Not to mention a species like Sapphire Vine whose wealth is not clean and whose talent is too strong.

Si Qingyan was fine.

This level of thunder calamity is really nothing compared to the thunder of the God of Extermination.

It can't even destroy his current body.

Even if there are more than ten or twenty shots, Si Qingyan doesn't need to take a breath.

But Ye Fufeng was very uncomfortable.

Electricity surged through the body, and the medicinal power temporarily suppressed by the cold poison revived...

The scene was once very embarrassing.

Every time a tribulation of lightning struck, Ye Fufeng let out an extremely forbearable groan.

electric shock……

Si Qingyan didn't dare to think deeply.

A total of ninety-nine and 81 thunderbolts were struck.

Rain fell from the sky.

The two springs were disturbed by Lei Jie, and the water smoke filled the air.

Ye Fufeng's lower lip had already been bitten off by him, and his mouth was full of rusty taste.

He was not a person who crossed the catastrophe, he didn't get much rain, and he was still injured.

Not only were there bloody holes he pierced with his own sword, but he was also struck by lightning in many places.The meridians in the body were severely damaged, and it was impossible to draw spiritual power at all.

The only advantage probably lies in that the desire poison and the cold poison are in a peaceful state, and the two suppress each other.

Ye Fufeng suddenly discovered that there was a man in Tsing Yi in the eyes of the opposite spring.

Surrounded by mist, I saw that the man's eyebrows and eyes were extremely delicate, with a natural air of elegance and a cold expression, but there was a lot of affection hidden in his eyes.

The black hair is like satin, hanging in the water, making people itch for no reason.

There is a dark red line between the eyebrows, which is both clear and bright, as if the God came from ancient times.

It turns out that this demon vine has taken form...

Ye Fufeng looked at the man across from him, thinking of what he had done, he wished he could put his head in the ground.

……

"Fellow Daoist, are you alright?"

Seeing that Ye Fufeng was not in good condition, Si Qingyan asked.

Ye Fufeng didn't want to answer, but he was always very polite, and he hummed in an inaudible manner.

Since Ye Fufeng was still in good condition, Si Qingyan easily got up from the spring, ready to leave this place, and said:

"Farewell."

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

Ye Fufeng looked at Si Qingyan eagerly.

He can't move now...

Who knows when it will be found by the people in the teacher's sect.

There was so much movement about the vine demon crossing the catastrophe just now, there must be many people rushing here...

Ye Fufeng dare not imagine what will happen to him if the poison of lust breaks out again.

This vine demon...at least he didn't take advantage of others...

Ye Fufeng held back his embarrassment, and said to Si Qingyan:

"Fellow Daoist, can you give me a helping hand to get me out of this place. In the next Taiyi Palace, Ye Fufeng will definitely repay the kindness of fellow Daoist."

"it is good."

Many vines sprouted from Si Qingyan's fingertips, wrapped around Ye Fufeng's waist, and pulled him up from the pool.

"My sword..."

Ye Fufeng looked at Si Qingyan, begging.

"I'll go look for it." Si Qingyan looked at the miserable Ye Fufeng and took the initiative to express her opinion.

Originally, Ye Fufeng wasn't in such a miserable situation. Just after being struck by lightning, he turned into a dark humanoid object, like an African refugee.

Si Qingyan controlled the vines to probe towards the eyes of the Cold Poison Spring, but after a few feet, the vines froze.

"Not so far."

Si Qingyan pulled out the vines that were frozen into icicles, and jumped into the cold poisonous spring by herself.

"Fellow!"

"If you can't get it, just forget it."

Ye Fufeng was a little worried.

Generally, monsters can only take shape when they break through to the golden core stage. Although he can't see clearly the cultivation level of this brother Teng, it should not be lower than the golden core stage.The spring is extremely deep, narrower and narrower as it goes down, and the temperature is lower. It is really hard to pick up the natal spirit sword if it falls.

Si Qingyan thought it was fine.

Although it gets colder the further you dive, but the main body has absorbed a lot of fire poison during its transformation, and it can still resist it.

When I touched the bottom, I finally found the sword.

There's still some good stuff down there.

Monster races all have their own natal space to hold things, so Si Qingyan packed all those things into it.

It didn't float out until it couldn't touch anything below.

His brows and eyes became warmer and deeper due to the water vapor, and his jet-black hair floated in the spring water.

Seeing the face emerging from the water, Ye Fufeng was slightly dazed, and instantly forgot the pain in his body.

Si Qingyan smiled at him and showed him the sword.

"Fellow Daoist, luckily you did not disgrace your life."

Ye Fufeng's face was a little hot, but there was no difference between him and coal balls, Si Qingyan didn't notice it.

A voice came from a distance, Si Qingyan wrapped vines around Ye Fufeng's wrist, and dragged him against the wind.Randomly judged the direction and continued to go deep into the forbidden area.

Si Qingyan and Ye Fufeng stopped in a hidden valley, avoiding the monks who went to inquire about the spring.He channeled a wave of spiritual power to heal Ye Fufeng, and asked in a warm voice:

"I just took shape, and I don't know the outside world, can you explain it to me, fellow Daoist Ye?"

"If I still have the storage ring, I can give fellow daoist a piece of jade. If I dictate it, I can only give a general idea. As for the details, fellow daoist will know when he comes out here."

At this time, Ye Fufeng had three forces in his body.They are the sword qi he cultivated so hard, the desire poison from the dragon scale powder, and the cold poison from the cold poison spring.It happened to be a three-legged confrontation, and neither side could move.

But this did not prevent Si Qingyan from treating his injuries.

The spiritual power transmitted by Si Qingyan contained pure vitality, and it healed Ye Fufeng's flesh wounds, and even the wounds on his meridians were much relieved.

"This world is named Ming Lan, and it is no different among thousands of cultivation worlds. Every hundred years, there are monks who ascend to the ascension."

"Nowadays in the Minglan Realm, the Separation Sect and the monks of the Demon Sect are opposed to each other. Of course, there are also demon clans."

"The monster clan belongs to the neutral camp, and they are usually in their own small world, and they only come out once in a hundred years."

"If you, fellow Taoist, send me to join the monks in Taiyi Palace, I will tell you how to get to the demon world."

Ye Fufeng was a little apprehensive.

In fact, he should directly tell this fellow Taoist vine demon how to go to the demon clan.But Ye Fufeng has no confidence in whether he can return to Taiyi Palace safely.

He is not afraid of death, but he is very afraid of something irreversible.

With this vine demon fellow Taoist, it should be much smoother.

It was the first time for the upright Ye Fufeng to be so narrow-minded.

Seeing that Si Qingyan didn't speak, Ye Fufeng suddenly felt that he was too strong, so he said directly:

"To go to the demon world, you need to go to Wan Yao City, where there is a teleportation array."

"I'll take you to Taiyi Palace." Si Qingyan originally planned to agree, but wanted to see Ye Fufeng's character, but he didn't expect Ye Fufeng to be so upright that he didn't even keep a bargaining chip.

"Thank you, fellow daoist, dare to ask for your name?" Ye Fufeng didn't expect this fellow daoist vine demon to be so easy to talk, and his tone couldn't help being a little joyful.

In fact, he seldom shows his emotions like this.

This proud son of the Taiyi Palace has been honored since he was a child. After entering the mountain gate, he is obsessed with cultivation. He has a cold and solemn temperament and has never experienced any big storms.

This time it was really embarrassing.

The look of being addicted to being surrounded by people...

Ye Fufeng didn't dare to recall.

A lifetime of dark history.

"Si Qingyan."

Looking at Ye Fufeng who buried his head in his chest, Si Qingyan couldn't help laughing.

"Meet fellow Daoist Si."

Ye Fufeng made a big gift.

If it wasn't for Si Qingyan's help, what would happen to him now... I choked on thinking about it.

"You're welcome."

At this time, the sky was completely dark.

Neither of them was in the mood to go out and planned to rest for the night.

Finding an open place in the woods, Si Qingyan dug a big hole in a big tree.

The two moved into the hole, Si Qingyan started again, and many low-key and ordinary blue vines grew out of the fingertips, covering the outside of the tree hole.This vine looks inconspicuous, but it has the function of concealing the breath and detecting the spirit.

Ye Fufeng was so tired that he leaned against the tree and fell asleep.

Si Qingyan began to count the things she touched under the spring's eyes earlier.

First of all, it is a dark alchemy stove, the material cannot be seen, but it can withstand the erosion of cold poison, and it is not ordinary at first glance.Si Qingyan occasionally concocted alchemy, but usually she didn't need the alchemy furnace, just kneaded it to get the perfect panacea.

Then there is a hosta.The color is very close to the blue color of Si Qingyan's body before the change, and the tentacles are warm and very comfortable.Flying clouds are engraved on the hosta, with a free and easy charm, suitable for men and women.There are restrictions in both the jade hairpin and the alchemy furnace, and Si Qingyan is not in a hurry to refine them.

Let's sort these things out first.

Then there is a storage ring, a black token, a piano, and a pair of women's boots.

Si Qingyan ignored the restrictions in the ring and directly looked through the contents of the ring.

It turns out that this is where the focus is.

In addition to practicing exercises, there are a lot of top-grade spirit stones, and even some top-grade spirit stones.Yingying's brilliance makes people feel happy, and it seems to exude a mysterious fragrance.

Si Qingyan moved all the contents of the ring into her monster race space.Only an empty ring remained.Feeling embarrassed again, I reloaded some high-grade spirit stones into it.

I have been poor for a long time, and I can't hold back.

The alchemy furnace and the hairpin are kept, as are the tokens and the qin.

The storage ring will be given to Ye Fufeng tomorrow.

The boots are made of good material and can be remodeled. They are good for gifting or selling.

After distributing, Si Qingyan took a few drops of blood and dropped them on the items he planned to keep.

How is the way of refining weapons in this world?

He wanted very much to study it.

Maybe take apart a thing or two to try.

The hairpin named Feiyun can be transformed into a sword.

Si Qingyan looked at the newly released long sword, and found it to be pretty good, so she turned it into a hairpin again, and tied up her waist-length hair by the way.

Same hairstyle as Ye Fufeng, Taoist head.

The refiners in this world are very interesting, they can change the things they practice.The alchemy furnace is of a high level, but it is now seriously damaged.Si Qingyan lost interest in it after playing for a while.

I'll fix it up and sell it later when I'm free.

Alchemists are very rich, this alchemy furnace should be able to sell a lot of spirit stones.

It's a pity that the previous sapphire vines didn't save any good things.

There was not a single spirit stone, and even the condensed life essence was snatched away by the Soul Eater Tree.Before leaving here, you must go to the Soul Eater Tree. Among other things, the body of the Soul Eater Tree can be used not only for alchemy, but also for refining weapons.

Si Qingyan was adding plans to the notebook when she suddenly heard a harmonious voice from outside.

"Uncle, please don't do this..."

"Uncle, you are my uncle, we can't do this...uh...ah..."

A soft female voice seems to be crying and complaining, which reminds people of the revival of all things in spring. On the African savannah, a pair of hares or something else suddenly gather together to explore the true meaning of life in the vast nature.

"Lingyue, you annoying little fairy..."

The man's voice sounded very young, and his tone was very uninhibited. It was obvious that he had never been beaten by society.

Si Qingyan was a little surprised.Why do wild mandarin ducks have sex with men and women in such a hidden and remote place?

Maybe it's because it's secluded and remote, so...

In fact, it's not a big problem, as long as they don't come near this tree.

"Uncle, don't say it, don't say it!"

"It's so embarrassing..."

The woman seemed very shy and kept stopping the man from talking.

"There is no one else here, so shout out!"

The man smiled triumphantly, as if enjoying her shyness.

With the sound of collision, Si Qingyan began to feel that the problem was a bit serious.

How about... setting up a soundproof formation?