The heavens start from the bottle mountain

Chapter 134 A friend of life and death, a visitor from the valley

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As soon as the white-robed old man ran, Xu Rui activated his mana at the same time. With one step, he crossed more than ten meters in an instant.

In two or three steps, he rushed to the front.

Even if Xu Rui is just a beginner with the low-level step-void technique of the seventh rank, it is still astonishing.

The astonishing speed startled the four eyes and the old man in white robe.

Taking advantage of the other party's stunned effort, he found the right direction and rushed up in an instant.

Repeat the old trick and hit him with a wave of your palm.

The roar of the tiger shook the sky, and its momentum was extremely magnificent.

"Damn."

The old man in white robe quickly regained his senses and swung the sheep's head staff violently, and the billowing wind turned into a thick layer to block in front of him.

beyond his expectations.

Although the palm technique this time looked scary, it was light inside and didn't have much strength at all.

A pale golden rope flew out of Xu Rui's sleeve like a poisonous dragon coming out of its hole, and bounded towards him like lightning.

I thought 'not good'.

Subconsciously motivating mana, he fled upwards.

But Xu Rui expected him to do so.

The moment the Buxu technique landed on the ground, the foot stepped on the chain, and the body was raised steadily.

Knock down with one palm.

The condensed palm prints, with immense force, blocked his upward path.

Turning over and going down, the four-eyed Taoist priest has already rushed over.

The door-like magic sword directly slashed forward with an astonishing power to destroy mountains and mountains.

With no way around, he couldn't help but hesitate for a moment.

With this delay, the silk wrapping rope quickly retracted.

The white-robed old man panicked and threw out several wind blades, trying to tear the rope.

But the silk rope is also a medium-level magic weapon of the ninth rank, so it is not so easy to break.

Before the rope was broken, Xu Rui's palm strength was in front of him.

This time, the golden shield did not appear again.

boom.

A palm hit on the chest.

Mouth spurted blood.

In a blink of an eye, he was trapped by the silk rope again and became a rice dumpling.

Seeing this, his four eyes were closed, he was out of breath, and sat down on the ground sweating profusely.

"Heavenly Lord, this monster is really hard to deal with."

He is most annoyed by such fast opponents.

Kong has a whole body of strength but can't hit him, and he can die of depression.

Fortunately, Xu Rui was there to help this time, otherwise he would be in danger.

Trapped by the silk rope, the old man in white robe fell to the ground in embarrassment. Looking at Xu Rui who was striding forward, his face was full of pleading.

"Fellow Daoist, I offended the two of you in the next moment. I also hope that the two fellow Daoists will spare my life because I am old and my practice has not been easy for many years."

Xu Rui didn't want to be too lazy, so he knocked him down with a palm.

The old man's brain burst instantly and he died unexpectedly.

With a flash of light, an old green-skinned sheep with a physique like a cow appeared in front of his eyes.

"It really is a demon."

Stretching out his hand, the sheep's head staff flew into his palm.

Goldfinger gave Nine Grades a medium evaluation.

Throwing it casually, the four eyes hurriedly caught it.

"Four-eyed fellow Taoist also contributed a lot to be able to kill this goat demon. This goat-head staff is a mid-rank magic weapon, so I will share it with fellow daoists. How about giving me the rest of my body?"

"Hey, what an embarrassment."

Having said that, Simu put the staff directly into his arms.

The scene of the goat demon displaying his supernatural power with his magic staff just now was completely noticed by him.

Xu Rui smiled and stretched out his hand to pat.

The body of the goat demon was refined by him, and without accident, the two marrow washing points were rewarded.

The marrow washing points increased to twelve.

Seeing this scene again, Priest Simu was amazed, but didn't ask any more questions.

The most taboo among monks is to inquire about other people's exercises.

A demon who has entered the middle stage of foundation establishment certainly has more than this.

Stretching out his hand, a blue dharma bag and a copper bell the size of a child's fist flew into his palm.

Leaving aside the dharma bag.

The copper bell is just a magic weapon, and it is also a rare defensive magic weapon.

However, a continuous crack showed that it had been damaged.

"I knew I should have acted softly at the beginning, but it's a pity that I lost such a good magic weapon." The Taoist priest with four eyes shook his head and walked over, holding the magic staff tightly in his arms.

It was he who cut through the shield on the sheep demon's body with a sword, causing the bell to be damaged.

"If that's the case, I'm afraid we won't be able to take down this goat demon." Xu Rui said.

"Hey, fellow daoist understands the truth."

Xu Rui smiled, the money-greedy four eyes were obviously afraid that he would go back on his word and seek a magic staff again.

Stimulating the puppet talisman, accompanied by strong winds, the fierce tiger that had run to that place before, quickly rushed back.

Probably also know that his previous performance was a bit embarrassing.

At this moment, his eyebrows are lowered and his eyes are pleasing to the eye, as docile as a house cat.

"This idiot will please people."

The four eyes then cast Taoism to lift up the corpses that had sunk into the ground.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, forty miles ahead of this place is the Poverty Dao Dojo. If you don't dislike it, you can go and drink a glass of water and wine, and let Pingdao thank you for your help."

Greed is greed, but Taoist Simu did not forget Xu Rui's kindness in helping him.

If it wasn't for the other party's help tonight, even if he could kill the fox demon, he would probably have to hold his hatred in the hands of the sheep demon in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

Xu Rui, who already intended to get acquainted with each other, would not refuse.

"Xu likes to make friends the most, so of course he wants to drink this water and wine. But let's forget about the 'kindness'. It is Xu's duty to eliminate harm in the world."

He portrayed himself as a brave and heroic knight who likes to slay demons and demons.

Only in this way can they be accepted by Simu, Yixiu, Jiushu and other righteous ways.

"Fellow Daoist is indeed worthy of being my model of righteousness, I admire you with all four eyes."

"Haha, four-eyed fellow Taoist congratulates you."

"Please."

"Please."

The two chatted and hurried on their way, and the exchange of Taoism was indispensable in the middle.

Simu was finally convinced that the person in front of him was indeed Ye Luzi without a teacher, and he didn't know many basic common sense of practice.

However, without the teacher's teaching, he can still cultivate to the current state, and his aptitude is undoubtedly higher than his own.

Xu Rui also understood that compared with the orthodox Dapai disciples, his vision and knowledge were much worse.

For example, opening the Dharma altar, such as the eight basic divine mantras of Taoism, and Yubu, etc., I don't know.

Originally, he got acquainted with Simu just to participate in the plot and take the opportunity to benefit himself.

Now, instead, he hopes to communicate more with the other party and take the opportunity to make up for his shortcomings.

The forty-mile mountain road is not easy to walk, but it is nothing to the two people who practice martial arts.

When the sky was getting dark, a beautiful valley appeared not far away. As soon as Xu Rui entered, he felt that the aura here was obviously stronger than the outside.

"Fellow Taoists are blessed to have this spiritual land to practice."

"This is a gift from an elder in the sect, not my work."

While talking, he followed the path to the valley.

A few acres of green paddy fields came into view, and not far away were neatly tidied vegetable pits and opened up medicine fields.

Two neatly arranged wooden buildings separated from each other appeared in front of them.

"Fellow Daoist, could it be that there are other people practicing here?"

At the mention of this, the four-eyed face instantly pulled down.

"A hateful smelly monk, no matter how hard he drives him away."

Xu Rui smiled.

Master Yixiu probably has elders who practiced in this valley.Otherwise, the Maoshan faction would not allow outsiders to occupy the spiritual land of their sect.

"Jia Le, Jia Le?"

Probably taking into account Xu Rui's presence, the Taoist priest with four eyes did not have a scene of being beaten by a group of corpses like in the play.

Squeak.

The closed door opened.

Wearing an old waistcoat, a strong-boned, honest-looking young man with watermelon skin hurriedly ran out of the wooden building on the left.

"Master, you are back."

Just as he was about to run over, he saw the tiger accompanying Xu Rui and slammed on the brakes.

Looking frightened.

"What a big tiger."

Looking at his apprentice's useless appearance, his four eyes are a little dissatisfied.

"Disgraceful, this is your uncle Xu's spirit beast."

Jiale walked over timidly.

"Master."

"Well, I'll give you a salute to Mr. Xu."

Although surprised by the other party's youth, Jia Le is not Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai after all, so he hastily clasped his fists and saluted.

"senior."

"You are Welcome."

Jia Le is only 25 or [-] years old, and Xu Rui is [-] years old, so he can bear the title of 'senior'.

"Take the body to the morgue."

"Yes, Master."

Hearing the voice, the door of the wooden building next door also opened.

An old monk, wearing an old yellow monk's robe, with drooping eyebrows and a kind face with a sense of joy, came out.

It is Master Ikkyu.

"Fellow Daoist is back?"

Facing the greeting, the four-eyed Taoist snorted arrogantly, and walked into the room with splayed steps.

Xu Rui nodded to Master Yixiu.

After the other party returned the courtesy, he patted the tiger's head, and the latter walked to the side of the eaves and lay down.

After entering the door, there is a shrine in the middle of the main room, in which there is a clay statue of the founder of Maoshan "San Mao Zhenjun".

That is, the Great Maojun Maoying, the Zhongmaojun Maogu and the Sanmaojun Maozhong who became immortals in the Han Dynasty.

The four-eyed Taoist put down his luggage, and after offering three pillars of fragrance to the patriarch, he turned his head.

"The old monk next door is called 'Yixiu'. He is a shameless old monk. Fellow Daoists should avoid dealing with him in the future, so as not to fall into the trap of this old monk."

Xu Rui smiled and didn't say much.

Take him to the next empty room.

"It's a bit rough here, please be more considerate, Fellow Daoist."

"Brother Dao, you are welcome. This place is countless times better than the barren mountain and ruined temple."

"Fellow Daoist is satisfied, let's rest here for a while, and I'll call you after Jiale has finished breakfast."

"Thank you, brother."

"Haha, you and I are life and death friends, so you don't have to be polite."

Although the two sides have known each other for a short time, at present, Xu Rui still has a temper with him.

After saying a few words, he closed his eyes and left.

Nothing happened, so he took out the dharma bag he got from the goat demon.

Goldfinger's evaluation of the ninth grade is inferior.

Xu Rui was not too surprised.

Although it has the cultivation base of the middle stage of foundation establishment, it has already produced two magic weapons, the sheep's head staff and the bell, and the former is still a middle-level magic weapon of the ninth rank.

It can be predicted that there should not be many good things in the dharma bag.

Open it up and take a look.

really.

Twenty or so talismans that were not considered precious.

A bottle of [-] capsules, the lower grade nine-grade elixir 'Sanhuang Dan'.

A Taoist book of the eighth grade inferior, in line with the way of wind.

"Xiao Xunyun Jue."

In addition to the Qi refining method, there are two spells behind it.

One is the upper class 'Wind Blade Technique' of the ninth rank, and the other is the lower rank of the eighth rank, called 'Wind Tornado'.

Looking at the names, recalling the scene of the old goat demon's fighting skills, he also understood their power and usage.

"If you have the opportunity, you can learn a thing or two."

　Thanks to the book friend 'Li Wenlong is here' for the reward of 3000 starting point coins.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)