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Yun'e's face is frosty at the moment.
Her first reaction was that the little junior was hurt.
And it was seriously injured.
Anyone who dared to touch Wangyou Peak, Yun'e couldn't suppress his murderous aura.
But she changed her mind and thought again, no, even if she was injured, it can only be said that she fell to a level when her cultivation base was unstable. But the situation of the little junior brother is more than a drop.
? With her method of investigation, she saw that the cultivation base of the little junior brother was the peak of the tenth level of Qi refining.
But didn't you already reach the eighteenth level of Qi Refining before, and Yun'e had also investigated this situation at the time, so you can't read it wrong.
What's happening here?
Over there, Xu Xian was not in a hurry. He knew that it was impossible to hide the fact that his cultivation base had dropped, and he would definitely be asked about it by the senior and senior sisters.
However, for this problem, Xu Xian's coping strategy is very simple.
That is, I don't know either.
Let's say that during cultivation, something went wrong and passed out, and then woke up like this.
After all, only Xu Xian knew the real reason, and it was impossible to find out anything through investigation. Even the gods couldn't see the method of Tiandao, let alone the master and senior sister.
They can't see it either.
So my best coping strategy is to pretend I don't know anything.
"You don't know yourself?" Yun'e couldn't ask why, but it was obvious that she was very anxious.
Originally, the younger brother's spiritual roots were not good, and he must have suffered a disadvantage in orthodox cultivation. Fortunately, the younger brother was able to find another way, and he was able to practice continuously along the qi refining period.
This is also good.
It's better than standing still.
But now she has retreated again, Yun'e is so angry that she doesn't know what to say.
However, Yun'e can't help with this matter, she can only wait for Master to come back and see if there is any solution.
Xu Xian secretly thought in his heart that it is useless for the master to come back, even the immortals can't help.
Besides, if it really recovers, it may not be a good thing. After all, everything is about gains and losses. This time I lost a lot, but gained more.
The "Hundred Character Sword Art" alone is worth everything.
If you only talk about strength, comprehending the hundred-character sword formula is the first success, which is equivalent to a tenth level of cultivation.
Just at this moment, a tiger roared.
Yunhu ran over from a distance, and it was visible to the naked eye that its chin and body were quite bald.
Xu Xian was amused when he saw it.
"Have you shed your hair?"
Although Yunhu couldn't speak, but he could understand, he wailed and ran to make gestures, just like a child who has been bullied and came to complain.
Yun'e was puzzled, but Xu Xian saw the clue.
"It can't be that little guy, right?" Xu Xian looked at the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.
During this period of time, he devoted himself to comprehending the hundred-character sword formula, and really didn't have time to take care of that little clay figurine.
"Junior Brother, Yunhu was obviously plucked by someone. This matter is no small matter. I am afraid that Wangyou Peak has an unexpected visitor." Although Yun'e did not know the specific reason, she guessed the general situation.
Seeing her look around, she took out the formation talisman jade and made a formula.
Buzz!
The formation on the entire Wangyou Peak was activated.
Others don't know, but Xu Xian understands that there are at least hundreds of large arrays of small needles on Wangyou Peak, and not all of them are activated on weekdays.
However, if they are all activated, even if there is a mouse hidden on the peak, they can be found immediately.
Xu Xian thought for a while, and planned to tell about the little clay figurine. After all, it was a spiritual creature created by himself using the earth spirit book. If he accidentally entered the killing array and was killed, it would be bad.
"Senior Sister." Xu Xian called out, and then truthfully told the situation of the little clay figurine.
Over there, Yun'e looked shocked.
"Little brother, you mean that you used the earth spirit book that Ren Weixuan lost to you to make a clay figurine, and it was that clay figurine that plucked Yunhu's hair?"
Xu Xian nodded.
"I do not believe."
Yun'e's reaction was very direct.
It's not that she has never studied the art of controlling spirits. Wangyou Peak belongs to Jinzong's lineage. Jinzong's art of controlling spirits is Yujian. The sword is made of fine iron and moves with life.
The Mu Zong controls the tree, the Water Zong controls the water, the Fire Zong controls the fire, and the Tu Zong controls the earth.
Moreover, this is a small skill, and most people know it well.
Some sect disciples??Being outside, waving hands to steer fire into a torch, or sailing a boat without oars in a river to steer water, these are all the skills of stewarding spirits.
Even if it is a human figure, it is at best a puppet.
Who has ever seen a puppet go to a big tiger to pluck its hair, what is it going to do?
"Junior Brother, it's not like you intentionally messed with Yunhu, right?" Yun'e thought of a possibility, upon hearing this, Yunhu also looked at Xu Xian aggrievedly, waiting for his explanation.
Xu Xian was helpless.
Simply call the little clay figurine back, and the senior sister will know it at a glance, saving herself a lot of trouble, after all, she won't believe it no matter how much she says.
Pinch method.
Xu Xian's complexion changed.
"not good!"
Xu Xian directly flew up with his sword, rushing down Wangyou Peak. Yun'e was taken aback for a moment, but also hurriedly followed.
What surprised Yun'e was that she didn't catch up all of a sudden.
"How is the speed of Yujian so fast?"
Push it with all your strength, and then catch up.
At this moment, Xu Xian had already landed on the giant tree of Mu Zong.
Mu Zong's disciples were all startled when they saw a sword light flying towards them rapidly. It was because the power of this sword light was too great. It felt like a certain senior brother descended from the Tianmen beating.
Xu Xian didn't stop, he sensed it in his heart, and immediately rushed forward.
Yun'e followed closely behind.
Moving forward for a moment, a group of people are surrounding there.
Look carefully, there are disciples from all sects.
In the middle, a middle-aged monk is suppressing a little clay figurine on the ground with magic.
"It's still Seventh Master Uncle who has the best skills and caught this little thing in the blink of an eye."
"What is this little thing?"
"It looks like something made of mud, could it be an earth spirit?"
"How can an ordinary earth spirit be so cunning and treacherous? It stole a lot of spirit stones from me before. I found out that I was chasing it, but I couldn't catch it no matter what."
"Me too, the storage bag where I hid the spirit stones was torn open, and hundreds of spirit stones inside were taken away by this little thing."
"And I."
Just at this moment, the little clay figurine struggled so hard that it actually broke off a few vines wrapped around its body.
"Want to run away?" Situ Lan, the uncle of the Seventh Master, frowned: "Stealing people's spirit stones is a thief; turning dust and mud into spirits is a demon; demons who do evil things should be punished!"
After finishing speaking, a long sword with a wooden handle hung from his waist flew out with a swish, stabbing directly at the little clay figurine, intending to kill the earth spirit on the spot.
Xu Xian just rushed over at this time, and was in a hurry when he saw this.
Not to mention what mistakes the little clay figurine made, it was made by myself, and it was fused with my own essence and blood to become a living being, how could it be possible to watch it be killed.
As soon as he thought about it, the evil sword on Xu Xian's waist also flew out in an instant.
See the sword light intersect.
Clang!
The flames flashed and were deafening. Some disciples who were not well-cultivated directly covered their ears and squatted down, trembling all over.
With the flying sword back in its sheath, Situ Lan's complexion changed slightly. After seeing that it was Xu Xian, his face immediately sank.
Even if he hasn't seen him for many years, he still recognizes Xu Xian.
"It's you?"
Xu Xian walked a few steps quickly, then stood in front of the little clay figurine, and bowed to Situ Lan: "Xu Xian, I have met Uncle Seven."
Yun'e also ran over.
She saw clearly just now that her little junior brother dared to use the sword against the seventh martial uncle, it was really audacious, but it was really inconceivable that the little junior brother was able to block the seventh senior uncle's sword.
Thinking that the little junior brother is only at the tenth level of Qi refining, his face is even more weird. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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