Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 117 Mountain Elves and Sea Monsters

"Let go of Chief Liu!"

Elder Wang and the others next to him saw that Liu Xiaotong had already fallen into Zhao Yifan's hands.The few people were dumbfounded immediately, and watched Liu Xiaotong being beaten, but did not dare to cast spells.

The aura emanating from Zhao Yifan's body made them tremble. Like them, He Dongqing was at the fifth level of Qi Refining, but right now he was seriously injured and dying, lying on the ground.

Being pointed at with a gun and life threatened was not good. Zhao Yifan's two slaps were not polite, and Liu Xiaotong was dizzy and stared at the slaps. When he came back to his senses, he was ashamed and angry, and blurted out: "You, you dare to hit me?"

The duty of the Xuanmen Administration Bureau is to manage these practitioners. To put it bluntly, they are the officials of the Xuanmen. Ignore it, just sarcasm.

He didn't dare to beat him directly like Zhao Yifan!
After all, the Taoist Administration represents the state apparatus, and those Taoist families and ancient sects know that they cannot compete with the state.

"What the hell, I'm just being polite when I hit you. You fucking want to kill me. I didn't kill you now. That's all light. It seems that you are still very dissatisfied?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yifan slapped two loud slaps with his backhand, which made Liu Xiaotong feel dizzy and dizzy. He glanced at Elder Wang and others who were nervous and ready to fight, and made a cold snort. Said: "Just a few of you, if I want to kill you, it's as simple as squeezing an ant to death."

With a wave of Zhao Yifan's hand, powerful aura emanated from his body. Elder Wang and the others were rushed by this aura, and they couldn't help themselves. They stepped back a few steps, their faces became extremely ugly, and their hearts were shocked to the extreme. They knew that, Although Zhao Yifan spoke loudly, he was telling the truth.

"Don't... don't get me wrong."

Liu Xiaotong's cheeks were swollen, and his speech was a little slurred. He took out his hand from his pocket, held a certificate with the national emblem on it, and held it up to Zhao Yifan, with a bit of anger, he said: "This is my passport. The certificate, you can look at it."

On this green certificate, in addition to the national emblem, there are also the words "National Security". To put it bluntly, the Xuanmen Administration is a secret department that cannot be seen and cannot be known by ordinary people, so the certificate is printed with In the name of national security to conceal their identities.

Seeing Liu Xiaotong's shy and angry appearance, even if Zhao Yifan didn't look at the certificate, he could guess in his heart that Liu Xiaotong was not lying, but so what if it was the Taoist Administration?

"Humph."

Zhao Yifan let go of his hand, and Liu Xiaotong hurriedly backed up a few steps. A sharp pain came from his dislocated arm. With a livid face, he said angrily: "Report your identity, origin, and purpose. Let me tell you, you tried to kill He Dongqing and Beating me is considered a violation of the law, understand?"

"joke!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yifan sneered, "Director Liu, right? Let me tell you, don't give me authority here. Is there a rule in the law that allows people from the Taoist Administration to threaten the lives of others without Allow others to teach you a lesson in turn?"

Liu Xiaotong was speechless, and immediately, Elder Wang next to him said in a deep voice: "Director Liu pointed a pistol at you, but the premise is that you plan to kill He Dongqing, isn't this breaking the law? Let me tell you, Xuanmen Practitioners also have to abide by the law, do you understand?"

Zhao Yifan put his hands behind his back, dismissed Elder Wang disdainfully, and said in a low voice: "You only saw that I was going to kill He Dongqing, but you didn't see that He Dongqing was the one who wanted to kill me first. If I hadn't cultivated higher than him, I'm afraid The one lying on the ground right now is me!"

"You don't have to quibble."

Liu Xiaotong said in a deep voice: "Of course we will find a way to find out."

"Director Liu... This Zhao Yifan, relying on his advanced cultivation, tried to snatch my family's most treasured soul-suppressing wood. I had no choice but to fight him."

He Dongqing, lying on the ground, yelled desperately.

A flash of light flashed in Zhao Yifan's eyes, and when he was about to speak, suddenly, his heart moved, and he turned to look behind him.

There is a sinister air, approaching here quickly.

"Elder He, don't worry, we will investigate and find out."

When Elder Wang heard He Dongqing's words, he already had a preconceived idea in his heart. After all, Zhao Yifan's cultivation base is here, unless He Dongqing has a brain problem, he would dare to provoke a master of the sixth level of refining Qi!
Therefore, this matter should be like what He Dongqing said. It was Zhao Yifan who saw the He family's soul-suppressing tree and became greedy and wanted to snatch it. Elder He vowed to protect the family's treasure to the death.

"Elder He, let me heal your wound first."

Elder Zhao saw the shocking injury on He Dongqing's back, shook his head, and took out a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao from his bosom. The vitality of practitioners is far stronger than that of ordinary people. If ordinary people suffered such serious injuries as He Dongqing, they would have been unconscious for a long time. , dying.

But if He Dongqing gets the treatment in time, at most he will be bedridden for half a year to recuperate his injuries.

The sinister aura behind him was getting closer and closer, Zhao Yifan tipped his toes, jumped several meters high, and landed on a big tree next to him.

This action immediately shocked Liu Xiaotong and others, and looked up at Zhao Yifan in surprise, not knowing what he meant.

Immediately afterwards, the faces of Elder Zhao and the others changed, and they shouted to Liu Xiaotong who was still confused: "Ju Liu, be careful, something is coming!"

"what……"

A miserable howl sounded.

But it was He Xiangxi who was hiding tens of meters away behind a big tree.

A monkey as tall as half a man, extremely fast, with eerie red eyes flashing, quietly appeared behind He Xiangxi, stretched out its claws as hard as steel, and stabbed He Xiangxi unceremoniously West's body.

"Huh? It turned out to be a 'mountain spirit' who has reached the fifth level of Qi refining?"

Standing on the big tree, Zhao Yifan, the darkness didn't affect him much, he was condescending, and he saw the monkey that attacked He Xiangxi at a glance.

In Taoism, mountain spirits usually refer to animals that accidentally hit and absorb the evil spirit, and become a collective name for spirits and monsters. Mountain spirits and sea monsters, those on the mountain are called mountain spirits, and those in the sea are sea monsters. .

Unlike practitioners, these spirits do not know how to cast spells, but their bodies have become extremely powerful after absorbing evil spirits!

Liu Xiaotong and others came to Xiaoqingshan today precisely to eliminate this monkey who turned into a mountain spirit.

The fight between Zhao Yifan and He Dongqing not only attracted Liu Xiaotong and others, but also aroused the monkey's anger, thinking that someone had invaded its territory.

For animals, once outsiders break into their territory, it must be to expel the intruders!

He Xiangxi was severely injured by the monkey's sneak attack, and he let out a scream. He turned his head and saw the monkey with red eyes, exuding a huge and evil evil spirit, and instantly understood that he had met a mountain spirit.

With a wave of his hand, He Xiangxi threw out a spell, enduring the severe pain, and He Xiangxi pinched the formula.

The monkey licked its blood-stained paws, and its demon red eyes lit up instantly. It tasted the aura contained in this fresh blood, squeaked a few times, and rushed like lightning Beside He Xiangxi, who was practicing the formula, with a wave of his hand, He Xiangxi spit out blood from the mouth and flew out.

"burst!"

He Xiangnan on the other side saw He Xiangxi being attacked, and although he was not flustered, he threw a spell, squeezed the magic formula with his hand, pointed at the spell, and yelled loudly.

It's just that he only has the third level of Qi Refining, and the power of the spells he casts is very limited. Not only did he not hurt the monkey, but instead aroused its ferocity, and he kicked on the ground nimbly, covering his ears with lightning speed. Suddenly, he ran to He Xiangnan's side, and with sharp claws, he poked in He Xiangnan's chest, which was too late to dodge, and pulled it out violently!
"what……"

He Xiangnan let out a miserable howl, a bloody, bowl-sized blood hole appeared on his chest, and blood gushed out frantically, he covered the wound with his hands in vain, his body limply collapsed on the ground, his eyes stared at the sky blankly !

This disciple who was hailed as an outstanding student with great potential was dug out by a monkey and was fatally hit!
The monkey reluctantly pulled its paw out of its mouth, and smacked its lips. Immediately, a human-like smile appeared on its face. This expression appeared on a monkey, which looked extremely strange!

Immediately afterwards, its eyes fell on He Xiangxi who was struggling to get up in the distance, jumped up vigorously, grabbed a branch and swung it, and came to He Xiangxi.

Under He Xiangxi's terrified eyes, the monkey unceremoniously repeated his tricks, leaving a big bloody hole in his body!
He Xiangxi stared blankly and fell heavily to the ground.

"The evildoer will die..."

After Elder Zhao and the others came to their senses, they pinched spells with their hands one after another and issued various spells.

Among them, Elder Zhao's attack seems to be somewhat powerful, and he is a practicing flying sword.

It's just that, compared to the legendary "flying sword hurting people" in Taoism, Elder Zhao's cultivation at the fifth level of qi refining can barely make the "little flying sword" a few inches long as fast as a bow and arrow.

Obviously, the monkey didn't pay attention to this speed at all. Xiaoxiao laughed strangely, grabbed a branch with his arm, swung it vigorously, and avoided the magical attack of Elder Zhao and others.

"not good!"

Elder Zhao was startled, "The information is wrong! This mountain spirit is already at the fifth level of Qi refining!"

"How to do?"

Elder Wang's face changed, "This mountain spirit is much more difficult to deal with than the white ****!"

Enduring the pain, Liu Xiaotong picked up the pistol from the ground, intending to kill the monkey with the power of the weapon. However, the monkey moved and jumped around in the woods like a ghost, not to mention aiming, in the dark. In the shadows, Liu Xiaotong couldn't even see a single monkey hair.

"Director Liu, be careful behind you!"

Elder Wang next to him suddenly shouted loudly.

A warning sign appeared in Liu Xiaotong's mind, he didn't bother to look back, and in an extremely embarrassing "lazy donkey rolling" posture, he threw himself on the ground and rolled to the side. Immediately, he saw the monkey quietly appearing at the place where he was standing just now.

Immediately afterwards, the magic attacks of Elder Wang and others greeted the monkey all at once...

(End of this chapter)