Chapter 60
"Little girl, hurry up and hand over the black stone, there is still time... Otherwise, I will kill you later, and I can get the black stone..." the black-clothed monk said coldly again.

The princess had explained that he must kill the spirit beasts around He Lianxi during this trip, and robbing the black stone was just an excuse, an excuse to prevent the crown prince from finding them, but up to now he can't even see the shadow of the bird. I did not see it……

Slightly impatient, he mobilized his whole body's spiritual power again, and the black-clothed monk controlled the flying sword, simply bypassing the entangled dagger in the air, and quickly stabbed in front of Helianxi.

He Lianxi was startled, and quickly erected a protective shield in front of her to block between her and Feijian. With a crisp "poof", Feijian penetrated the light curtain, and the fierce attack gradually slowed down.

Heaving a sigh of relief, He Lianxi stomped his feet, decided not to fight anymore, and quickly shot backwards. Within a few breaths, he had already left the attacking range of the man in black, and sprinted towards the distance go.

The black-clothed monk was not in a hurry, snorted coldly, jumped onto the flying sword lightly, and chased nearly a thousand meters in the blink of an eye... There was a violent sound of piercing the sky behind him, He Lianxi frowned slightly, and the black-clothed monk closer...

Yufengshu and Yujian Flying... really are not the same!

"Master, let Xiaohuo come out, Xiaohuo can help you..." Because it is a soul contract, although Xiaohuo in the jade pendant cannot see the scene of their battle, he can feel Helianxi's current crisis state.

He Lianxi, who was considering whether to hide in the jade pendant, his eyes lit up, ecstasy flashed in his heart, and he quickly let out the little fire.

The black-clothed friar looked at the golden bird that appeared out of thin air—the little beast who dared to stand wildly on the head of the princess yesterday, sneered, and finally came out!
Xiaohuo fluttered his wings and flew into the air, looking down at the man in black who dared to make up his mind with contempt, his petite figure rapidly swelled, and the mighty coercion of the holy beast was unreservedly released.

The black-clothed monk watched in horror as the golden bird, which was originally only the size of a fist, instantly transformed into a huge phoenix, spraying huge white flames towards him...

Is this the non-threatening spirit beast they saw yesterday that could be crushed to death with one hand?
He quickly erected a protective shield on his body, flew back quickly, and fumbled anxiously for the storage bag at his waist, trying to find something to resist...

It's a pity that it was too late, the white flame hit the black monk's protective cover with a bang, and the protective cover that wrapped him instantly turned into a huge fireball.

He Lianxi narrowed his eyes, the flames were only burning outside the protective cover... He saw Xiaohuo's transformation, if he said it, it would definitely attract the prying eyes of many people, and he couldn't keep alive...

The dagger in his hand flew out quickly and hit the protective cover fiercely. Under the disbelieving eyes of the monk in black, it burst with a "bang", and the white flame burned fiercely on his body.

"No..." The burning body of the black-clothed monk rolled violently in the air, and his shrill scream made people's hair stand on end!

He Lianxi looked at the scene in front of him in shock: the black-clothed monk danced and screamed in the white flames, then fell to the ground and rolled violently...

She turned around stiffly and couldn't bear to look any further. The world of cultivation is actually more cruel than the world of mortals. She has understood this truth since she met two fat and thin monks last time...

If she loses, I believe her end will not be much better than this...

The shrill screams behind him finally subsided, and Helianxi looked back, the monk in black had been reduced to ashes by the flames, and only a flying sword and a blue storage bag were lying quietly on the ground.

Xiaohuo returned to its original form excitedly, He Lianxi touched its small head with a pale face, endured the discomfort in his heart, stepped forward to pick up the storage bag and flying sword and threw them into the jade pendant, and dropped a few wind Blade Technique, after cleaning up the traces of the surrounding fight, quickly left the scene.Donglin Temple is only a few tens of miles away from the inn. The abbot of the temple is a monk with three floors of foundation building and the only foundation building monk within a thousand miles of Tianshui City. Every three years, this enthusiastic abbot He will open an altar to give lectures, and monks who encounter difficulties in cultivation will come to him for help, almost all of them are monks in the Qi refining period, and there are also foundation-building monks, most of whom are good friends with the abbot monk.

Here, the monks would also exchange things they don't need, so this temple fair can be regarded as a small trade fair.

Murong Yi, Xiao Jin, Lin Feng, and Cultivator Liu, all four of them were Foundation Establishment Cultivators, which naturally caught the attention of the gatekeeper monk, and quickly reported to the abbot. Invite their group into the VIP room...

Then he personally accompanied them into the trading workshop—it was said to be a trading workshop, but it was actually just a temporary booth in the open space next to Donglin Temple.

Naturally, Xiao Jin and Lin Feng didn't like the things of Qi-refining monks. He Lianxi didn't come with him. The ginseng in the village is quite surprising—there are quite a few ginsengs in Murong Villa that are more than 200 years old, and the rest are low-level spiritual herbs and panacea...

There was a cold smile on the corner of her lips, Xi'er's random refining is better than the quality of these pills!
Walking to the door of the trading workshop, Xiao Jin saw Qi Ning with a sharp-eyed look around the door with a voluptuous woman in her 50s.

Seeing them coming out, Qi Ning's pink and white face immediately burst into a charming smile, and he quickly greeted them: "Brother Xiao, Brother Lin Feng, you are also here? What a coincidence..."

Xiao Jin raised her eyebrows, and looked at Lin Feng with a smile on her warm eyes: "It's a coincidence... Ning'er also came to the temple fair?"

Qi Ning's eyes fell on Lin Feng's body, and he nodded with a charming smile: "I heard from Uncle Zhou that it's very lively here, and it's okay anyway, come and have a look..."

They must have come here on purpose!
Xiao Jin knew it well, smiled, but didn't point it out.

Uncle Zhou is the enchanting woman next to her, whose full name is Zhou Qin. In Qi Wang's mansion, Zhou Qin's cultivation level in the early stage of foundation establishment is not the highest, but he is extremely trusted by Qi Wang.

(End of this chapter)

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