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Chapter 203 Mustard Seed Nasumi 4
The sound of "Chi Chi" was endless, and the fog in the hall was steaming.

Monk Huiming kept putting out the fire with water, but how could the real fire of the sun be so easily extinguished?All the water he brought turned into steam.

Xie Xiaoyu looked at the loot at the side. Monk Huiming didn't want these magical things, so they all belonged to him.

The self-detonation power of that demon true monarch is indeed astonishing, but the storage bag on his body is not mortal, it can withstand such a violent explosion, and it is not destroyed under the burning of the real fire of the sun, which in itself is a treasure. Not a bad baby, but for Xie Xiaoyu, what made him even more delighted was the magic scripture inside.

He has practiced magic skills, and he still has the supreme sword art of the magic way, such as Hua Zizai's invisible sword qi, but these are all fragmented formulas without systematic inheritance. At the beginning, you can practice all the way to the realm of true demons.

The pair of gloves that were not blown up were made of metal with interlocking rings and ten sharp blades on their fingertips.

Generally speaking, no one would bother to build a magic weapon for close combat. The long knife in his hand was made in a hurry. When he was recruited by the government in Tianbao Prefecture, he also built many magic weapons for everyone. As long as everything is usable, even the uncle and the others don't care about those things anymore.But this pair of gloves is different. They are actually magic treasures. They are not only melee weapons, but also a magic weapon that assists spellcasting. Wearing them can speed up spellcasting a lot, and you can also use a simple handprint instead of a magic weapon. A string of complex seals.

He also thought of another use. Some people in the martial arts who are good at concealed weapons will prepare a pair of gloves specially for launching poison concealed weapons.

He can do the same.

In addition, there are many good things in the storage bag, not only various rare medicinal materials, precious materials, but also five Buddhist treasures and nine Buddhist scriptures.

The only pity is that this Demon Lord did not leave anything similar to the bone relic.

I don't know how long it took, Xie Xiaoyu heard monk Huiming ask him: "Junior brother, do you think we should go out and talk about it?"

Only then did Xie Xiaoyu wake up.

"I'm going to trouble brother." He turned his head and said back.

Monk Huiming habitually recited Amitabha again.

In the next moment, both of them felt the world spinning, and when the surrounding scenery stopped turning, the world had changed.

It was still the halfway up the mountain, and the surrounding area was still bare, and the countless small eyes left by the light of the ox hair were also clearly left there.

Monk Huiming bent down and picked up a stone on the ground.

Xie Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, and he suddenly found that this stone was very familiar. A demon cultivator he killed also left a similar stone.He studied it for a long time, but still didn't figure out what it was?
"If junior brother is interested..." Monk Huiming said, this time he was not being generous, but he didn't want to cause a murder.

"Senior brother, you don't have to be like this." Xie Xiaoyu shook his head, and then he thought that this might not reassure Monk Huiming, so he quickly pointed to his heart and said: "The poor monk swears by his heart demon that he will never do ungrateful things, nor Will talk about it."

"Junior brother, pass it, you pass it now." Monk Huiming said repeatedly, and then continued to chant the Buddha's name.

"Senior Brother, I also have a request. I also ask Senior Brother not to mention the methods I use." Xie Xiaoyu said in a favorable manner.

Although in the hall, the real fire of the sun is everywhere, Huiminghe may not see clearly that he used the sword box to deal with the true king of the evil way, but he still has to be careful.

"The poor monk will never confide half a word." Monk Huiming has already regarded Xie Xiaoyu as his lifelong confidant, so naturally he would not refuse such a trivial matter.

Xie Xiaoyu felt relieved, suddenly he turned his head and looked around and said: "These evil cultivators have killed many of us, and the poor monk is going to kill them all."

"Even though the younger brother is free to do it, the old monk has meager magic power, but he is willing to help." Huiming escaped from the dead, and got Xie Xiaoyu's promise that this Buddhist ashram and the countless treasures inside are his. He is very happy. At this moment, Xie Xiaoyu No matter what he does, he will help.

Xie Xiaoyu didn't need anyone's help at all, but he still accepted the monk's kindness. After all, after getting along these days, he felt that although the monk was pedantic, he was a good person, and he was worth a friend.

Released the Buddha's light, covering Huiming together, Xie Xiaoyu led the monk towards the nearest battlefield, his Buddha's light has his own transformation and invisible sword energy, so it looks completely transparent, and the monk is not afraid of seeing it through.

"I'm not good at fighting, the only thing I'm good at is Vajra Meditation." Monk Huiming said later.

"It's just right." Xie Xiaoyu said, "I'm good at attacking, so it's inevitable that I'm not good at defending."

These two people discussed and decided, each has its own division of labor.Xie Xiaoyu was responsible for finding the target, and also focused on attacking. Monk Huiming used Vajra Meditation, and he was responsible for the defense, and at the same time helped to contain the opponent.

It has been several days now, those demon cultivators have already gained the upper hand, and there are very few Buddhist disciples who can survive at this moment, so this place is much quieter than a few days ago.

The two ran forward for more than 50 miles before they heard movement ahead.

It was a group of evil cultivators resting there, and a very thick column of smoke shot straight into the sky in the center, and something could be vaguely seen floating there in the column of smoke.

Monk Huiming saw it and immediately closed his eyes.

In the smoke column, there were many corpses rolling, and a smoky phantom floated on each corpse.

This is the method of magic refining. Those corpses must be the Buddhist disciples who were killed. They will not be able to rest in peace after they die.

Xie Xiaoyu couldn't stand it anymore.

It is not unreasonable that the Demon Gate will be suppressed by the Dao of Heaven. The Demon Gate's behavior style is indeed disgusting.

"Junior brother has high magic power, so I don't think I will care about these ghosts and ghosts. The poor monk has shallow magic power, but his heart of eliminating demons and defending the way is definitely not inferior to junior brother. Even if his body is broken, he will not hesitate." Monk Huiming was really angry, and he also like Xie Xiaoyu just stuffed a handful of qi pills into his mouth as he did just now.

(End of this chapter)