I got rich from my apprentices

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An extremely strong air pressure spread.

The three-eyed monk who was chatting with Bai Qingxiao was the first to realize that something was wrong. He put the Huang Quanhua into the storage bag and shouted at the people by the Styx River, "There are Mahayana monks fighting nearby, run!"

After speaking, he ran away immediately.

Mahayana period, what kind of realm is that?In the realm of comprehension, below crossing the catastrophe, it can be said that there is an existence below one person and above ten thousand people.What's more, there are very few cultivators who can count them with one hand, and they won't come out of the mountain easily.

Only the Mahayana stage can truly be said to be a cultivation level that goes sideways in the realm of comprehension.

The fight between high-ranking monks is only a moment, but the destructive power is extremely powerful, but the monks who are involved are in danger.

When the people by the Styx river heard that Mahayana monks were fighting, they looked ugly and ran away in an instant.

In the time of a sentence, the sky changes and the wind is surging.

A strong wind blew up on the flat ground, and the dust on the field ridge was completely floating and rising in an instant.The loess covered the sky and the sun, and the strong wind rolled up the yellow sand and dust, whistling and spinning into a huge earth ball, which contained violent spiritual power that could tear the living to shreds.

Sanbaiyan ran far away, tried to look up, and only vaguely saw the branches entangled in the strong wind from the huge turbulent 'soil ball', and the plants entangled like a dragon danced their branches, which was twice as big as it Earth Snakes Fighting.

The battle between the dragon and the snake, the sky full of emerald green and mud yellow blend, domineeringly occupy this world.

There was a deafening roar, and the green clothes were extremely conspicuous in the yellow dust. When it was hit by something, it flew across the sky like a meteor, and slammed into a mountainside with great force, breaking the entire mountain in half.

The three-eyed monk couldn't bear to look directly at the tragic situation, and murmured while covering his eyes amidst the sound of the mountain collapsing, "That guy is so brave, he dares to use his life to fight a Mahayana monk."

It's just a life for nothing.

Bai Qingxiao really couldn't express his suffering.

If someone really chooses who will fight to the death with a Mahayana monk, he wants to run. The problem is that he can't win in terms of cultivation, and if he runs, it will be in vain.And if you expose your back to the enemy, wouldn't you die faster?

He clutched his painful chest, feeling the spiritual power stagnant in the meridians, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The natal weapon fell from his loosened hand and dissipated into starlight in midair.

The plants in front of them lost their spiritual control and disappeared in an instant.With squinting eyes, he watched the man in black robe who was hiding tightly flew over and stretched out his hand to him.

The skin on that hand was loose and wrinkled, covered with age spots, dry and thin.Rather than saying it is a hand, it is more appropriate to say it is a 'claw'.

Bai Qingxiao's expression froze, and he quickly pulled out his arm from the bottom of the pit.

With a movement of his body, he couldn't help but instinctively inhaled, his eyes fixed on the person in front of him, wishing to see everything through the black robe, "Who the hell are you?"

The black-robed man laughed fiercely, "Bai Qingxiao, one life for another. Since you rescued my little doctor, you will be able to pay back with your life. Ho ho ho! It's worth it, it's worth it!"

He also nodded slightly with certainty, his voice was old and weird, like a monster that had been dormant in the loess for a long time.

Bai Qingxiao lowered his eyes, blocking the sharp eyes.His right hand hidden behind his back flickered, and he held a jade pendant tightly in his palm, and the jade pendant was carved with delicate sword shapes.

When the black-robed old man tried to catch him, Bai Qingxiao didn't dodge or dodge, and straightly drew a swipe of extremely cold sword intent from behind.With a firm expression and extremely fast speed, he stabbed at the old man in black robe.

At such a close distance, the black-robed man would have to peel off his skin even if he was not dead!

The coercion belonging to the Transcending Tribulation Period spread, and the monks who were originally scattered not far away were just waiting and watching.

But now, they were forced to press down in the breath of freezing everything in the icy world, knelt down on one knee with difficulty, and couldn't help but turn around and shrink back to avoid the limelight.

"Crossing Tribulation! Is there a cultivator of Transcending Tribulation present? This ice-type spiritual power, could it be the one from the Sky Sword Sect!"

This is not an occasion to watch the excitement!So there were those who formed formations and those who controlled swords, and they all scattered.

That sword, as Bai Qingxiao thought, passed through the chest, and the extremely cold ice spread from the wound to the half body of the man in black.

"How come?" Bai Qingxiao looked at the man in black in a daze.

Before he could strike, the man in black raised the flames to wrap his body.The ice sword passed through the Taotao flames, and the sword intent that cut off [-]% to [-]% of its strength pierced the black-robed man's chest.

So the original hard blow turned into a life-threatening talisman. Not only did he fail to kill the man in black, but he also lost his hole card.

I saw the strange fire that Bai Qingxiao was all too familiar with ignited on the body of the man in black robe. The fire was red and almost golden, and the temperature was extremely high.The sword intent gradually melted away, leaving a bloody hole in the original place.

The fire expanded in mid-air, roared past, and turned a hundred miles around into scorched earth in an instant.

When he was by Bai Qingxiao's side, that Fenghuo was always so warm that he would not hurt anyone.

But now, when Bai Qingxiao faced its hostility directly, he realized how dangerous this strange fire really is.

The man in black covered the non-fatal wound, standing still without fear, his arrogant laughter still in front of his eyes, "Ho ho ho, it's the sword intent of the master. So what, with this phoenix blood, don't say anything My Xuanhua! Even if it is other monks who have crossed the catastrophe, why should I be afraid!"

"It really makes people look down on you. It's good that you can hurt me. That's all, Bai Qingxiao, the game is over!"

The withered fingers came at him.

Bai Qingxiao struggled and couldn't move his limbs.Blood splattered in front of his eyes, sticking to his eyelashes.

He tried his best to lift his eyelids, but he could only vaguely see the lower half of the old man's ferocious face amidst the fire.In the end, he was no match for groggy and fell into darkness.

It was the deep sea again, the sound of sea water splashing in my ears.

He opened his eyes and saw the school of fish swimming by freely, and couldn't help but chase them away.Chasing and chasing, crashing into a soft embrace.

Bai Qingxiao raised his head in displeasure, and saw the translucent phantom of a female mermaid.Her pretty face and plump figure, even in the deep sea, are still as dazzling as a shining gem.

Bai Qingxiao stared at the phantom's chin, moved his gaze upwards, and fell into a wave of tenderness.The slightly drooping eye shape is what he can often see in the mirror.

Bai Qingxiao suddenly discovered that the eyes of the person in front of him were very similar to his, they were in the shape of a non-aggressive one, and they were born with a kind of harmless gentle smile.

"Go back." The phantom seemed to have a thousand words in his eyes, "Go back quickly, go back to your body, this is not where you should come."

"Who are you?" Bai Qingxiao asked.

The phantom flicked his hand, and the sea water turned into an invisible thrust, pushing him in the opposite direction.

Bai Qingxiao was unwilling to leave, but was pushed away by this force.He turned his head and shouted unwillingly, "Who the hell are you?!"

Xu Ying did not answer his question from the beginning to the end, and his figure slowly dissipated in the sea water.

Bai Qingxiao woke up from panic and saw the stalactite dripping water on the top of the cave.

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It fell on the rocks, smashed a shallow pit, and accumulated small puddles.

Bai Qingxiao was in pain all over his body, especially his head, which seemed to be eaten by thousands of ants, gnawing at his scalp densely.He fed himself a few pills with difficulty, and stood up from the stone platform with his hands propped up.

I feel that my body is not like my own anymore, and my hands and feet are so stiff.I just stood up, but couldn't find the strength to fall back to the original position several times.The hands and feet were soft, and there was no sense of reality when they fell on the ground, as if they were separated by a layer of gauze.

When he got up, he realized that there was a crude puppet lying beside him, but it was the size of a palm.

Bai Qingxiao picked up the puppet, his eyes widened slightly.He instantly remembered this thing—couldn't it be the thing extracted from the body of his nephew Jiang Feiyue by the Sky Sword Sect?

Puppet art?

It seems that if he doesn't wake up, he will be made into a puppet!

Just thinking about it, Bai Qingxiao felt extremely uncomfortable and disgusted.He crushed the puppet directly and sprinkled it on the ground.

Raising his hand, he pulled out the small puddle of water not far away and condensed it into a water mirror in front of him.Looking inside, he found a thin needle stuck in his head.

"No wonder my skull hurts so much!"

With lingering fear in his heart, Bai Qingxiao quickly pulled them all out, threw them on the ground, fell from the stone platform with his head covered, and staggered on those thin needles.

Nine spiritual flags with symbols painted on them were planted around the stone platform, apparently for puppetry.

He looked around, maybe the man in black robe didn't think he could wake up early.Therefore, there is no one in the cave, and there are only corpses.

Yes, densely packed corpses, randomly piled around.

The ones closest to the stone platform are the monks that Bai Qingxiao had met at the Danxiu Alliance Grand Competition formed by the Baicao League, and even the cultivator who had sent him the teleportation array was among them, and his eyes were open. Look at the roof of the cave.

Bai Qingxiao thought to himself, he finally knew why a Mahayana monk came out of the tracking teleportation array that this person set for him.

If his guess is correct, the old man in black robe is the chief culprit of the previous series of 'masterpieces' - Elder Fang, Fang Jingming, who escaped from the Sky Sword Sect earlier.

Bai Qingxiao propped himself up against the wall, frantically knocking on the elixir to restore physical and spiritual energy, while observing the monks around him.

Unexpectedly, it makes sense.

Except for Danxiu, the rest of the corpses were ordinary human monks and demon cultivators.Most of the demon cultivators were dug out of the demon core and died after returning to their original form, while the human monks died in a riot because the spirit palace could not bear the demon core.

There are also a few half-dead human monks tied aside, with less air intake and more air out.When Bai Qingxiao saw it, he knew that these were successful pill exchanges.

Even if Bai Qingxiao tried to talk to them, most of them were unconscious, and when they woke up, they were still insane and unable to answer questions.It is estimated that it is almost impossible.

Why use so many people to do the pill-changing experiment?Bai Qingxiao had a vague idea in his heart, but he couldn't confirm it yet.

He leaned against the wall, closed his eyes, and suppressed the coldness in his eyes.I could hear my heart beating like thunder, my breathing was short of breath, and the spiritual power of the Dan Mansion was almost dry.

If he was asked to fight another Mahayana cultivator in this state, it would be better to directly strike him.Bai Qingxiao was still in the mood to think about something, so he smiled and concentrated on thinking about how to get out.

Bai Qingxiao was soaking up the coolness of the stone wall, and the strong smell of blood penetrated into his nostrils, which gave him a headache.

The door of the cave opened, and heavy footsteps came in.

"You wake up quickly." Fang Jingming in a black robe walked up, he had already replaced the previous dirt, and now he looked like an ordinary person, "Hey, hey, he is indeed a doctor in Shennong Valley, This seat has more and more confidence in your craftsmanship."

Bai Qingxiao opened his eyes and frowned at the person who was coming.

Fang Jingming stopped two meters away from him, looked at him in amazement.

"It seems that bad guys are born in the same litter." Bai Qingxiao laughed softly, "I've heard the story of your father not being as good as a beast not long ago, but now I want to witness how his son took off his human skin gone."

Fang Jingming was still cheerful, but his words were serious, "Very good, you are young, you are still stubborn, not bad, not bad. I hope your medical skills are as good as your verbal skills."

He suddenly changed his face, his face was gloomy, he raised his hand suddenly, his five fingers turned into claws, and walked towards Bai Qingxiao's shoulder.

Bai Qingxiao stopped laughing. He sideways avoided the attack, raised his face, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you looking for me to exchange pills? Tell me earlier, why bother shouting and killing, I have enough spirit stones, I will run away by myself Here we come. Who doesn't know that I, Bai Qingxiao, are the best at talking when doing business?"

He retreated all the way, Fang Jingming tried to catch him all the way.The movements were unhurried, as if watching a dying animal struggling.

Fang Jingming said, "I don't believe in you, I only believe in myself."

Bai Qingxiao retreated all the way, carefully avoiding his attack left and right, and said calmly, "Coincidentally, I don't believe you either."

Fang Jingming raised his hand and attacked, "You have no choice!"

The roaring fire brushed the tip of his nose, Bai Qingxiao staggered back and forth, turned his footsteps, and rushed towards the stone gate, as if he wanted to run away.

"Overestimating one's abilities." Fang Jingming snorted and laughed, seeing through his strong outside but capable inside, he couldn't help showing a little contempt in his eyes.

He raised his sleeve and drew out a sword, intending to poke this self-healing guy half to death this time, and then refine it into a puppet.

The sword went towards the unsuspecting back.