Chapter 125 Chinese monks are not easy to mess with
As soon as Lu Blade's words fell, Taoist priest Zhaoyuan jumped up and looked at the thing in his arms with an excited face: "It turned out to be jade red grass! I didn't expect to see jade red grass in my lifetime!
In ancient books, jade red grass is a kind of jade red plant. It is said that if you eat its fruit, you will be drunk for 300 years, and then wake up. You can make wine with jade red grass, but the wine will be drunk even if the immortals drink it. Moreover, jade red grass itself is also a kind of spiritual grass, which is used to refine an extremely precious elixir.
When Lu Blade heard this, he said, "I think this thing should be sold to Egyptian pharaohs. It's much easier than making mummies."
This land blade is really good at raising the bar!
Shi Miao glanced at Lu Blade without a trace, and suddenly remembered Baling, who had been shouting to drink. He had been trapped under the gossip array for so many years. If there was the fruit of the jade red grass, maybe the thousand years would not be so difficult for Baling, and I don't know how he is doing now?
Taoist priest Zhao Yuan also sneered. Although he is in his 80s, he is no longer the stubborn old man with closed mind in the past. Over the years, he has been more knowledge than anyone else. As soon as he heard Lu Blade say this, he laughed and said, "It's only for this purpose to sell it to them, but if you put it in our hands, it will really refine the chemical elixir. That's the way to be serious."
The two people have been talking about the elixir, but Shi Miao doesn't know what the elixir is. She has only turned out a few pages of the elixir, and she has not found any elixir that needs to be refined with jade red grass.
Hearing the three words Huafan Dan, Shi Miao was secretly shocked. Hua Fan Dan was originally used to break through the divine period. Unexpectedly, the old fox gave such a valuable thank-you gift as soon as he took action. However, now the aura is thin and the highest cultivation is just a foundation. The role of Huafan Dan is like chicken ribs, and it is exactly the same. Zhao Yuan Taoist priest Only then will you speak generously.
Taoist priest Zhao Yuan smiled. Maybe he thought of his cultivation that he could not break through for a long time. He looked slightly lonely. He took out a jar of wine from the storage bag, and finally took out two wooden bowls and poured a bowl for Shi Miao and Lu Jian. "Forget it, don't care about the Huafan Dan. Let's drink a bowl of fruit wine alone to continue. Let's go."
The old fox's fruit wine is something that no one can resist. It tastes like wine and water. Shi Miao and Lu Jian took it and sat on the stone and drank it without saying a word. A bowl of fruit wine suddenly became energetic, and even the sun in the sky was not so poisonous.
As soon as Lu Jian left the fox's nest, his obscene nature was exposed again and pestered Taoist priest Zhao Yuan, "You pour me another bowl, I'm thirsty."
Shi Miao held her forehead and was about to take the opportunity to knock Lu Jian for a few words, but she felt that Dantian was warm. Her whole face was on fire, and she was actually drunk. She would not get drunk even if she drank three bowls of fruit wine. How could this happen?
The Taoist priest Zhaoyuan and Lu Jian here are also here. Taoist Zhaoyuan leaned against the stone and said with a big tongue, "This wine seems to be easier to get drunk than the previous wine!"
For a moment, the three of them were drunk and unconscious. Only the purple potato on the grass was still mentally abnormal. At this moment, they stayed by their master's side.
I don't know how long it took. The acacia bean on Shi Miao's wrist emitted a faint light. A wisp of aura slowly entered the body through the skin. The aura in the body slowly ran, and the aura in the wine was pulled to Dantian.
Shi Miao woke up and felt that something was wrong. He hurriedly got up and saw that the Taoist priest Zhaoyuan, who had been shouting sleepy, disappeared. Suddenly, he had a bad feeling in his heart. If he deliberately drunk himself and Lu Blade, then Taoist priest Zhaoyuan must be unspeakable. Things to do.
Because the whole Chinese immortals will gather in the depths of the ghost island, Taoist priest Zhaoyuan certainly did not do this to harm Shi Miao and the two. Thinking carefully, Shi Miao's face suddenly sank, and she was afraid that Taoist priest Zhaoyuan would go to the old fox to kill a horse gun again!
Shi Miao got up and took a look at the sleeping Lu blade and said to the purple potato guarding the Lu blade, "Take good care of your master. I'll come as soon as I go!" One body, the stone disappeared into the woods.
In the sky, Shi Miao flew in the sky with the Qingming Sword. Flying with the Royal Sword is an extremely aura-consuming thing, but at this moment, Shi Miao can't care so much. Qingming Sword walked all the way and crossed a beautiful arc in the sky with a little blue light.
Purple potato looked at the place where Shi Miao disappeared, and then looked at the Lu blade that fell on the stone. He stretched out his tongue and licked Lu Jian's face fiercely. Lu Jian, who had already woken up, immediately opened his eyes and did not notice the pride in the purple potato's eyes. Instead, he sighed faintly, "I had already guessed that she would not easily put down those foxes. What's the pain?"
Along the way, Shi Miao only hated that she couldn't put a pair of wings on the Qingming Sword, and couldn't help praying in her heart, "Little foxes, you must hold on and wait for me to come back!"
The fox hole was filled with a faint smell of blood, which was obviously after a fierce battle. Taoist priest Zhaoyuan had more than a dozen fox scratches on his body, but his face was always smiling. At this moment, he was really happy.
He walked to the wooden table and said to the little foxes with a wary face, "The old fox is not my opponent, let alone you? Can beasts be compared with people? I don't embarrass you. I just want all the treasures in your hole!"
Taoist priest Zhaoyuan slapped the table and released the cultivation of the practice period to suppress these little foxes. Except for the old fox, no one in the fox was Zhaoyuan Taoist priest's opponent, but he couldn't help roar at Zhaoyuan Taoist priest, but was stopped by the old fox's scolding.
As soon as the old fox made a sound, the other foxes naturally would not continue to resist. Taoist priest Zhao Yuan smiled and said to the old fox, "I can see that you are smart. Don't worry, I won't hurt you. Those spiritual stones have no effect on you. It's better to keep them to complete me."
The old fox closed his eyes and said nothing. At this moment, he looked like a dying old man. Neither the baby nor the spiritual stone are important. Only his descendants are the most important, and of course, the ancient book.
Looking at the old fox, Taoist priest Zhaoyuan naturally noticed that the animal skin in the old fox's hand was even more contemptuous, but a broken ancient book was still held as a treasure!
Near the towering tree, three little devils were surveying near the tree hole. The little devils looked at the six ways and listened to all directions. After a while, they heard the sound of fighting nearby. They traced to the three people at the mouth of the fox hole and smiled at each other, and their eyes were all sinister.
The Huaxia monk who was painstakingly looking for would be here. This time, they must take their lives!
Hearing that there was no fight in it, the little devils knew that this was the best opportunity to attack. After casting ninjutsu, they quietly sneaked into the cave. The fox's naturally sensitive nose and naturally smelled the smell of strangers, but at this moment, these people are just another group of them. It's just bandits!
As soon as Taoist priest Zhaoyuan turned around, he felt a gloomy wind blowing this way. He instinctively took out his magic weapon to stop this move, but he didn't expect that someone on the left side would attack him again!
"Who are you?" Taoist priest Zhaoyuan turned back two heels, quickly pinched a few tips, and then some broken wood flew directly into the hole.
With a muffled hum, a little devil had to expose his body.
"It turned out to be your bitches!" Zhao Yuandao grew up and cursed, but he felt a little regretful. He only had to get rid of Shi Miao and Lu Jian and ran here to grab things, but forgot that there were practitioners from other countries on this island!
The little devils sneered, and the one on the left said in less fluent Chinese and said, "Mr. Zhao, it's not our fault. It's only that you are too sinister to want to swallow the things here alone. We just give tit for tat!"
At this time, it was futile to say more. The four people fought together like this. At first, Taoist priest Zhaoyuan could still persist with the magic weapon, but gradually Zhaoyuan Taoist priest fell behind. After all, the little devils are not foxes, but they are insidious. If they don't pay attention, Taoist priest Yuan's abdomen will be injured.
"You!" At this moment, no baby is worth his life. Taoist priest Zhaoyuan tried to escape with the pain in his abdomen, but he was tied with a rope by the little devil and directly controlled.
The little devils looked at Taoist priest Zhaoyuan with a sneer. How could they easily escape when they met them?
"Kill him first and then take these foxes away." The little devil on the left said.
"There are too many foxes. It's too difficult for us to take them all away."
"Kill everything you can't take away!"
Hearing the last sentence, the faces of Taoist Taoist priest Zhaoyuan and the old fox changed at the same time. Looking at the descendants around him, the only thing the old fox could imagine in tears in his mind was the white Shi Miao. He raised his head and said vaguely, "Master...Master Shi..."
The little devils were very interested in the old fox who could speak out and pulled out their knives: "This fox must be brought back for good study."
Seeing that the bright knife had been cut at the little foxes, the old fox could only close its eyes feebly.
The little devils like to play these cruel games the most. They were about to cut the little fox like a fur ball to death, but a fireball hit their arm.
Shouting, the little devil did not throw the knife in his hand. The black sleeve wiped out the fire on his arm. This sudden change prevented the little devils from moving, and the old fox also opened his eyes.
At the gate of the cave, Shi Miao looked angry and squeezed the corners of her lips with endless murderous intent. Unexpectedly, the nun who didn't want the spirit stone came back.
The old fox was hoarse in his throat and couldn't speak.
Taoist priest Zhaoyuan shouted at this moment, "Shi Zhenren, come and save me quickly. These little devils originally came for our Chinese monks!"
When they saw that the person who was killed halfway turned out to be Shi Miao, the three people laughed obscenely.
Speaking of which, they don't know what it feels like to be a Chinese nun!
Three people looked at each other, and one of them walked to Shi Miao and looked at the contemptuous eyes of the little devil, but Shi Miao cut it without saying a sword. With a crisp sound, the little devil's eyes widened unbelievably. How could his knife be broken?
Without giving him a chance to think, Shi Miao's Qingming Sword has inserted into the other party's chest without hesitation, and the Qingming Sword completely drank human blood for the first time.
With a plop, the little devil fell to the ground and stopped breathing until the moment he died, he couldn't figure out why he lost like this.
This woman is not easy to mess with! Seeing the windfall, the two little devils immediately used ninjutsu to escape from the cave. As soon as they fled to the gate of the cave, they saw that all the sunlight was suddenly blocked by a huge thing.
The vicious eyes, sharp teeth, and a wolf howl scared the two people's legs to be weak. The little devil who had been issuing orders before whispered a few words to his companions, and after a moment, he died.
Lu Blade on the wolf's back was about to speak, but he saw one of the little devils rushing towards him and the purple potatoes. With a bombard, countless monsters were stunned. The little devil didn't know what evil method he used and actually blew himself up.
Shi Miao, who sensed that the situation was wrong, had already released a water curtain, but did not want the self-exploding power to be too strong. Even so, the purple potato and the land blade were still injured, and even the fox hole was blown out.
The overwhelming waves rushed to the little foxes, and Shi Miao sacrificed another water curtain but was also broken. The little foxes had no cultivation. If they were attacked by this wave, they would die!
Throwing the ancient book in his hand, the old fox instinctively protected several little foxes under him. The cave was silent and felt the attack of the air waves. The ancient books in the animal skin began to automatically turn the page. A golden light curtain suddenly rushed out of the book and completely wrapped the cave. This light curtain was as light as the formation of the light Xuan faction. Loosely blocked the wave, and Shi Miao stood in the cave and frowned at the light curtain. This is...
Such a familiar breath is obviously the armored man in his dream. Is he the one who has come here to guide the little foxes for a thousand years?
What kind of wisdom and cultivation is this? How can he hide his magic power in the ancient book? As long as there is this ancient book, who else can embarrass the fox family?
The old fox knelt on the ground and couldn't help kowtoing. It turned out that the immortals did not abandon them.
After the devil self-exploded, the ground was full of fragments of corpses, and he couldn't tell what it was. Lu Jian wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and gasped, "I ran one."
I thought Shi Miao would chase him immediately, but I didn't expect Shi Miao to just say lightly, "It's difficult to run away and chase back. It's good to let them know that we Chinese monks are not so easy to mess with!"
"Domineering enough!" Lu Blade gave a thumbs up. If all Chinese monks have this kind of mind, how can they always be despised by these alien practitioners?
Taoist priest Zhaoyuan was injured and loosened by the Lu blade, and a fox hole was blown up. Shi Miao and the foxes were busy repairing the cave, and no one paid attention to Zhao Yuandao. This time, Taoist priest Zhao Yuan also learned to be obedient. Seeing that Shi Miao did not blame himself, he honestly leaned aside. Even if the wound was faintly painful, he did not Dare to say something.