Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live when I preached to animals

With four eyes facing each other, Zixu seemed to have forgotten the discomfort in his body.

"Thank you, thank you..."

"It's okay."

Cheng Fan saw that Zi Xu's face was rosy, and he seemed to have recovered a lot, so he withdrew his mana.

"then."

Cheng Fan took out a high-grade spiritual weapon specially used for body protection, and threw it into Zi Xu's hands.

Once they got acquainted, Cheng Fan didn't want to see death.

Zixu's realm is really low, with this spiritual weapon for self-defense, Cheng Fan can feel a little more at ease.

Zixu caught the spirit weapon and played with it curiously.

"What is this? Why are you giving me a censer?"

Zixu said in surprise.

The corner of Cheng Fan's mouth twitched, "This is obviously a tripod... you should hold it for self-defense first."

"Thank you, brother."

Zi Xu thanked him and poured mana into it.

"Huh? Brother Dao, why do you need so much mana for this spiritual weapon?"

Seeing that the little cauldron had not moved for a long time, Zixu couldn't help asking.

Cheng Fan didn't wait for an answer.

The next moment, Xiaoding's brilliance was brilliant, and Zixu was instantly dumbfounded.

"Come on, high-grade spirit weapon?!"

Zixu rounded his big Kazilan eyes, and looked at Cheng Fan in disbelief.

Cheng Fan nodded lightly, "Isn't it just a top-grade spiritual energy? There's no need to make a fuss."

"This is a high-grade spiritual weapon, a cauldron!"

Zi Xu hugged Xiao Ding tightly in his arms, so anxious that he even spoke his hometown dialect.

"It's too expensive, so it's not appropriate to give it to me like this."

It was inappropriate to say it on the mouth, but there was no movement in the hand.

Cheng Fan's eyelids trembled, and he said speechlessly, "I just lent it to you for self-defense, I didn't say I would give it to you."

"Eh? What are you talking about, I can't hear you?"

Zixu said pretendingly.

Cheng Fan touched his chin, suddenly curious.

If he releases all the aura of the best spiritual weapon on his body, what expression will Zixu have when he sees it?

Chapter 271 Betrayal of dignity?have to add money

Sensing Cheng Fan's playful eyes, a trace of panic appeared on Zi Xu's face.

"What do you want to do? It's just a high-grade spiritual weapon, I won't betray my dignity!"

With a sullen little face, Zixu said righteously.

The corner of Cheng Fan's mouth twitched slightly.

It will be more convincing if you release my tripod first and then say this.

Wait, betray your dignity?

Cheng Fan was speechless immediately, I really don't know what is going on in this girl's brain circuit...

"If you really want me to sell my dignity..."

"One piece is not enough! You need to pay more!"

Cheng Fan: "..."

Is it so easy to be bought with your dignity?

Cheng Fan was a little speechless, and threw out another high-grade spiritual weapon, the flying sword.

He said lightly, "Two pieces."

"Thank you, the gold master's father!"

Zi Xu said with tears in his eyes.

I have never fought such a rich battle in my life!

Even the master has not developed himself.

The corner of Cheng Fan's mouth twitched violently, and you betrayed your dignity to call someone else's father?

Zixu's little face was full of joy of harvest.

Xindao: This girl grew up with her master. Anyway, I don't know who my father is, and I won't lose a piece of meat if I yell twice.This deal is a bloodbath!

Cheng Fan shook his head, "You have to pay it back when you use it up."

"Understood, if it is broken, I won't pay for it."

Cheng Fan looked her up and down, shook his head and said, "No need, I probably won't be able to pay you if I sell you."

"Hmph! This girl is worth a fortune!"

Zi Xu curled his lips and sat down cross-legged.

"It took me a lot of mana to refine this little cauldron, give me some time."

As soon as she finished speaking, a delicate porcelain vase swayed in front of her eyes.

"Eat it. The yin energy here is too strong, don't harm your morality." Cheng Fan said helplessly.

"Hey, thank you, the patron's father, for the reward!"

Not long after, Zixu refined the two spiritual weapons, and after taking Cheng Fan's elixir to recover his mana, he came to Cheng Fan's side.

"Brother Dao, I'm ready, how do we go down?"

"Jump down."

Cheng Fan stood on the edge of the hole, looking down with stern eyes.

The frequency of the underground red light flickering is getting higher and higher.

Cheng Fan felt more and more clearly the disgusting existence deep underground.

It is struggling more and more intensely!

"Jump down? Are you kidding? I can't fly. I don't know how deep it is. We'll fall to our death!"

Zixu couldn't see through Cheng Fan's strength, seeing that he was about the same age as him, he subconsciously believed that Cheng Fan was also in the Qi training period.

"It's useless to be able to fly. I tried it just now. The large formation in the Catacombs restricts flying, so we can only jump down."

Cheng Fan picked up a huge animal bone and threw it into the crypt.

It took more than ten seconds to hear a sound.

Zixu held his breath until he heard the sound before he started panting.

He hesitated: "Can we really just jump down? Do you have anything like a rope?"

"No need, are you ready?"

Zixu froze for a moment, "What are you preparing for?"

Cheng Fan didn't answer, he put his arms around Zixu's waist, and jumped towards the cave.

"Wait, I'm not ready-ready-ok-ah-!"

……

The crypt was unexpectedly wide, the size of several football fields.

In the center is a huge stone altar with a huge sarcophagus on top.

As soon as Lin Laodao went down to the burrow, the two monks, one old and one young, disappeared.

Under the restriction of the formation, Lin Laodao couldn't fly with his sword, so he could only walk on foot.

However, this is an extremely complicated set of compound formations, which integrates killing formations, trapping formations, maze formations, and sealing and suppression.

Not only is the presence in the sarcophagus suppressed, but anyone who tries to get close to the sarcophagus is also prevented.

At this time, Lin Laodao stepped into a maze, spinning around in place for a while.

Fortunately, this labyrinth is the way of Taoism, and Lin Laodao quickly found a way out.

Halfway through the journey, a group of blood corpses blocked his way.

Lin Laodao was also unambiguous, holding the mahogany sword tightly, and walked towards the blood corpse with cold eyes.

"Wandering corpses at night, seven evil spirits."

"Nine ghosts and thieves together, and a thousand demons gather together."

"Slash all monsters, and those who stand in my way will be disabled."

Lin Laodao beheaded a corpse in one step, forcibly killing a bloody path, and the Taoist robe on his body was stained blood red.

"Huh...huh..."

Lin Laodao panted heavily, he met his opponent.

This is a blood corpse at the Taoist level, its body is as hard as iron, and the mahogany sword has very limited effect on it.

The mahogany sword in his hand has some cracks, and there is a risk of being broken at any time.

Lin Laodao shook his head and hung the mahogany sword behind his back.

As soon as he turned around, several talisman seals appeared in his hand, and he waved his hand and shot towards the blood corpse.

For a moment, a thunderbolt suddenly appeared in the cave, as bright as day.

The old monk and the young monk shuttled among the formations, walking forward with the flickering red light of the formations, suddenly there was a flash in front of them, and their eyes were extremely painful.

"Master, are those Taoists here to repair the formation? Why don't we ask them to help?"

The young monk tugged at the corner of the old monk's clothes and asked inexplicably.

Half of the old monk's face was hidden in the shadows, with a kind smile on his lips.

"Disciple, this matter is of great importance. We, master and apprentice, should do it ourselves. If bad people get mixed up and break the formation, the consequences will be disastrous..."

Hearing this, the little monk was a little nervous, "Master, are you saying that those Taoist priests might be disguised by bad people?"

"It's not impossible..."

What else does the old monk have to say.

Suddenly there was a deafening sound at the entrance of the crypt.

The old monk's face changed slightly, and he dragged the young monk away in a hurry.

"Master, slow down, my arm hurts..."

……

"Ahhh-!"

The passage echoed with Zi Xu's screams.

Fortunately, Cheng Fan's ears were filled with the sound of howling wind when he was falling fast.

Otherwise, Cheng Fan will find a way to gag her.

Boom!

After a loud noise, a large cloud of dust rose from the entrance of the crypt.

The ground is all sunken in.