Chapter 259 Super Fairy

Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come. At this time, the movement of those monks obviously has a lot to do with Yang Qian.

However, Yang Qian couldn't figure out who revealed the news, the monks who were robbed of the storage magic weapon by himself, or was the last guy with a righteous appearance?

Soon Yang Qian came outside, but Yang Qian changed his face and mixed among the monks.

Seeing the opportunity, Yang Qian casually found a monk in the period of separation and talked to him. Yang Qian did not deliberately hide his cultivation, and quickly confused the monk with Yang Qian's cultivation in the early stage of the disaster.

"What's wrong with Taoist friends? Why are there so many monks here?" Yang Qian asked with a blank expression.

"Ah, what is the senior?" Naturally, Yang Qian's Taoism could not be seen from the cultivation of the monk's departure period, but the man could feel the human breath on Yang Qian's body, so the man was also prepared for defense at the first time.

"Who am I? You are not qualified to know that if you don't go back to my problem, you will die!" Looking at the monk's alert face, Yang Qian simply changed his previous gentle face and was very domineering.

At the same time, in order to make Yang Qian, who felt that he was not easy to provoke, deliberately mobilized the true qi in his body to form a strong flame storm around him. The hot flame swayed in the wind, and the huge breath was like a flame demon from the abyss.

Looking at Yang Qian's appearance at this time, the monk also took a cold breath, "So, miso, miso..." A few steps back, bean-sized sweat suddenly dripped down from the monk's forehead.

"Damn, why is he so cruel? What on earth did he do to run through the Magic Fog Mountains?" The monk retreated and guessed Yang Qian's identity.

"Why don't you want to say it? Does that mean let me do it myself?" After saying that, a strange smile appeared at the corners of Yang Qian's mouth, and the flame in his hand kept jumping, and the hot flame suddenly surged towards the monk.

With a sound, the monk suddenly knelt on the ground and shouted tremblingly, "Senior, spare my life, I'll say it, that's it."

Most of the monks who survive in the Magic Fog Mountains do things to kill and seize treasures. Over time, there have also gathered some fierce gods and evil spirits. These people are notorious people in the world of cultivation. Of course, they don't know about these Yang Qian, but for the monks here, they are all very clear. Obviously, the monk at this time regarded Yang Qian as such a person.

After scaring the monk, Yang Qian hurried back, because Yang Qian gathered here not for Yang Qian's affairs at all, but for something else. Yang Qian was afraid that something would happen to Teng Feng and others, so he hurried back.

"What's wrong with Brother Yang? How can there be so many monks outside?" Watching Yang Qian come back, Teng Feng hurried forward and asked.

Before that, Nangong Yan told Teng Feng his guess, so Teng Feng also seemed particularly nervous at this time.

"It's okay, so the monk didn't come here for us, but for it." Yang Qian sighed with a steady expression.

Listening to Yang Qian's words, Teng Feng's Nangongyan and Mengmei were relieved at this time. If it was really as Nangongyan said, Teng Feng really couldn't think of how to get out of here. After all, there were too many monks outside, and even Yang Qian would fall down this time.

Of course, when Teng Feng and others were relieved, Luo Ji looked at Yang Qian with a confused face.

"Brother Yang, what's wrong? What's wrong?"

"Ha ha, when there is a good play, let's watch it together!" Yang Qian said with a smile.

"Well, Brother Yang, don't buy it. Hurry up and tell me what's going on?" Teng Feng said hurriedly.

It turned out that Yang Qian learned from the monk's mouth that a group of monks would pass by here. It is said that these monks carry a treasure. He heard that this treasure has great magical powers, and the monks that can hold in an instant can reach the cultivation of immortals, but those who rest after receiving the news are here waiting to intercept them to grab them. That baby.

Listening to Yang Qian's words, everyone also took a deep breath.

"It's ridiculous. How can there be such a thing in the world of cultivation? If he could achieve the cultivation of immortals in an instant, wouldn't he have dominated the world of cultivation long ago?" After a brief shock, Teng Feng suddenly shook his head.

The immortal is already the limit of the cultivation world. In other words, if any monk really has the cultivation of the immortals, he can walk across the whole cultivation world, but there is also a problem in this. What kind of magic weapon has such an effect?

magic weapons are generally divided into treasure weapons, spiritual weapons, fairy weapons, and fairy weapons have already belonged to the legendary magic weapons in the cultivation world. Even the magic weapons at the level of fairy weapons are not so horrible. Yang Qian has a deep understanding of this. After all, the rosefinch sword is a living column.

Although the rosefinch sword is powerful, Yang Qian still feels that there is no magic weapon, which is more powerful than the fairy weapon. What kind of magic weapon is that?

In addition, no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it is not as important as its own cultivation. Only when its own cultivation goes up can it exert more power of the magic weapon, rather than being used by everyone like the monk just now.

"No, it is impossible for ordinary demon practitioners to use magic weapons. Even if they can, they can only use some simple magic weapons. That thing is so powerful that it must not be simple. It's useless for us demon practitioners to hold it?" While everyone was meditating, Mengmei next to her suddenly said.

"Well, Meier is right. Most of the magic fog mountains are demons. Even if they grab it, it's useless?" Teng Feng nodded and agreed.

"Also, you forgot an important thing!" Just as Teng Feng's words fell, Yang Qian, who had been meditating, suddenly said.

"Oh, what's going on, Brother Yang, let's listen."

"According to that monk, the magic weapon can instantly bring the monk's cultivation to the level of immortals. For me, are you sure to defeat the masters of the Mahayana period?" Yang Qian asked.

"can't"

"I can't either"

"Don't mention the Mahayana period, even in the later period of the disaster, I'm not sure to defeat it." Nangong Yan shook his head and sighed.

"Brother Yang, I can. As long as he falls into my psychedelic eyes, I can't keep him out!" Just as she sighed, Luo Ji, who had not spoken, suddenly laughed.

As soon as Luo Ji spoke, the dull atmosphere just now suddenly disappeared, and everyone looked at Luo Ji helplessly.

"Forget it, we didn't say anything about talent," Yang Qianbai glanced at Luo Ji.

"Brother Yang, you didn't say it's not a talent!" Luo Ji was unconvinced, and her white cheeks suddenly blushed and looked extremely cute.

I ignored Luo Ji, Yang Qian continued, "I just observed a piece. The highest cultivation here is a monk in the Mahayana period, and there is also an eight scattered immortal. Do you think you can defeat a heavenly immortal with their cultivation?"

"Yes, Brother Yang is right. If nothing happened to the immortality that day, I don't think even those monks can defeat the immortality together!" Listening to Yang Qian's words, Teng Feng seemed to remember something and suddenly said.

"People die for money and birds die for food, and every monk in the Magic Fog Mountains is not good at it. Maybe they really have the ability to grab that thing," Luo Ji suddenly said at this time.

"It's too early to conclude, but we can go and have a look."

"Haha, I'm interested in what Brother Yang said!" Teng Feng also laughed.

"Yes, Brother Yang, I also want to see it"

After all, guessing is just guessing. Only when you see everything can you understand the truth of the matter with your own eyes.

That said, Yang Qian still has great doubts at this time. Yang Qian, a refiner, naturally understands the difficulty of refining a good magic weapon. If the magic weapon really has a secondary function, it is definitely not the product of the cultivation world!

If it's not the product of the real world, what's the matter?

Thinking of this, Yang Qian's heart suddenly trembled. Since those immortals can go down, they can carry the magic weapon of the fairyland. Maybe that thing is really from the fairyland!

Yang Qian relaxed when he thought of this, because Yang Qian did not believe that there would be such a thing in the cultivation world at the beginning, but if it was really in the fairy world, everything would be solved.