The Mad Cultivator

Chapter 63-Greed

"No! He has promised me to find me a hearth with a five-element spirit root!" Huang Quan's ancestors struggled in his demon.

"This kid is very good! Can he believe what he said? Besides, the roots of the five elements are right in front of him, so why bother to stay away?" Huang Quan's ancestor was roaring.

"But if he does, I believe he will do it!"

"Will do it? Are you stupid? He has such a magical skill and will give it easily to you? Is it because you helped him to pill the grain?" The demon changed his tone of euphemism, "Tuiyi Speaking at all times, even if he will fulfill his promise, but what day is it going to be? Would you wait like this without waiting for a ghost? "

"But ..." The struggle of Huang Quan's ancestors has become weaker and weaker.

"Don't do it! If he meets a powerful opponent, the consequence will only be death! And you will become a bamboo basket to fetch water! If you are found out of your existence again, then you will be a word, die! You Are you going to die with him? "Every word of the demon beat on Huang Quan's ancestor, his eyes became more and more feverish, and his breathing became heavier.

He had disregarded the half of the bran grain, and let it fall to the ground, sticking dust and hardening into a blue stone.

"Hurry up! Just when he is weak, stop him and use the soul-searching method to get what you want! Don't hesitate! Come on! What are your ancestors to Huang Quan's ancestors? Kill so many people, but also pretend What saint! "

Encouraged by the demon, Huang Quan's ancestor stared blankly, a pair of small hands slowly approached Ye Kong's head ...

At this time, Ye Kong didn't realize the danger coming at all, he was already immersed in the refining reiki, and the wisps of reiki were filtered and enriched into his Qihai.

"Yes, just like that, put your hands on his head and let out the spiritual power, isn't your spiritual power running out? Then take his body and his spiritual power ... The strong can survive ... this is the world, and you can only blame him for being careless ... "

Huang Quan's ancestor's hands were already hanging above Ye Kong's head, but he could not fall down. The scene that appeared before him was Ye Kong angrily saying, "In short, I will not be this kind of person, the kind of selfless and ruthless to the impersonal realm. I do n’t like the so-called fairy! "

Then changed to Ye Kong scratching his head and laughing, "I'm not afraid that you are bored, if I don't want to accompany me, then I will cultivate."

The voice in Huang Quan's ancestors roared again, "Hurry up and press! You're really living and getting stupid! Remember that shadow clan person, he is also your friend, and it's not used by you, so he stole the clan Treasure, otherwise how can you live to this day? "

"Yes, friend." Huang Quan's ancestor suddenly remembered the word "friend", his eyes suddenly cleared, his two small hands snapped, and his body turned away.

"The rich flush, eat the same meal, and have difficulty rushing to carry it ... not a brother, it's better than a brother ... for the brother, three swords and six holes, without frowning ..." Huang Quan ancestor said silently.

The demons reluctant to fail, shouting, "Don't be stupid! What **** friend? How can there be any real friends in the Cangnan continent? If he treats you as a friend, why is he defending you and not regaining his aura? Give you?"

"Yes." Huang Quan's ancestor's eyes sharpened again, but at this time, Ye Kong's smile surfaced again, "Other people hurt me, ancestor you won't, because we are friends, we have the same money If you have flowers, you can eat them with Dan, and you can carry them with you. "

"No! We are friends! I don't want to be the kind of selfish, ruthless person!" Huang Quan's ancestor roared and finally expelled the demon in his heart.

Everyone has a demon in his heart, just to see if he has the power to deal with the demon, and this power has nothing to do with strength and spirituality, but just adherence to affection, justice, and responsibility.

Huang Quan's ancestor took a sigh of relief, sat down again, raised his hand, a blue flame appeared, and another trick, a bran grain fruit flew over ...

"Boy, you have good luck. My ancestors have killed countless people. I can't think of not killing them today. Hum, if you don't help me find the Five Elements Roots in the future, see how I can beat you!"

Huang Quan's ancestor murmured and continued to refine Pi Gu Dan, but Ye Kong didn't feel at all that he had gone through a life-and-death struggle.

"Wow, my ancestor, you are a great monk in your infancy. If you practise the most basic bigudan, you will also hit the ground?" Ye Kong woke up, pointing at the husk grains that turned into blue stones on the ground and laughed. Road.

"Yeah, yeah, people missed." Huang Quan ancestor smiled awkwardly.

"Haha, anyway, I want to thank you, this time, I can retreat for a long time." Although Ye Kong was giggling, he could see his sincere gratitude.

Huang Quan's ancestor laughed, "What is it, we are friends." Huang Quan's ancestor said this, and there was a very calm feeling in his heart.

Ye Kong was also very surprised. For the first time, he heard the old guy say this and looked at Huang Quan's ancestor with curiosity.

The old guy looked a little hot on his face and angered, "I'm not doing it for nothing! Remember to take me to the green house!"

"Haha, I said you wouldn't be so kind, simply because a friend helped me." Ye Kong removed the spirit stone, and the formation was eliminated immediately.

"Not a friend, my ancestor I swallowed you early!" Muttered the old ancestor Huang Quan, and found out that he had lifted the formation, and immediately shouted, "Hey hey! Do you want others to see me?"

"Then you retract into the small sword to slap it." Ye Kong replied with a grin.

"The mouth is right and wrong, knowing that you are the guy who crosses the river to tear down the bridge, and use the old ancestors to rush people, right?" Huang Quan cursed, shrinking and shrinking, and finally turned into a cyan silk smoke, drilling into the small sword Device.

But the moment he went in, he paused, and there was a tiny ray of smoke in the green smoke, flying towards Ye Kong's head.

"Don't hide! The ancestor left you a trace of consciousness. You don't have to call me out to talk about consciousness."

"Oh, it's fun, it's just like a walkie talkie, let alone say it." Ye Kong communicated with his thoughts again. "Old ancestor, I am the oldest, call the ancestor."

"You're soaked in water? Nothing, don't bother me! My ancestor is sleepy, and ah, remember to call me when you go to Zangchunlou!" The curse of Huang Quan's ancestor sounded in Ye Kong's mind.

"Wait!" Ye Kong suddenly thought of another question, "Do you know in my head like you did in my head yesterday? You see what I see and you hear what I hear?"

"You pig! I can only talk to you with this consciousness! However, I am in the sword, and the sword is my body. As long as you don't throw me into the storage bag, then I can hear see!"

"Oh, that's fine. You don't want to go in the storage bag right now?"

"I don't want to."

Since Huang Quan's ancestors did not want to stay in the storage bag, Ye Kong hung the small sword weapon on the belt with a rope. The southern Cangzhou was so good. Many people carried sword weapons and Ye Kong hung one A small dagger-like sword is not obvious, and most people don't see that it is a magic weapon for immortals.

As for whether the small sword weapon will be lost, let alone worry, Huang Quan's ancestors stayed inside and could contact Ye Kong at any time.

The wind that has been blowing all night has stopped, and the air is refreshing. It is too early at this moment, but in the courtyard, there is already a young girl who has just grown up, dancing a three-foot green sword.

This is Lu Qin who got up early in the morning and practiced. Her dancing is transformed from shadow dance and inherited the basic characteristics of shadow dance ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ The steps are like colorful butterflies in flowers, reciprocating, and the shape is like flowing clouds. , Graceful and moving, coupled with Lu Qin's slim figure, beautiful face, ponytail swaying in the slightly morning breeze, watching her practicing martial arts is definitely a beautiful enjoyment.

Ye Kong walked out of the room quietly, watching the girl dancing in the morning light, and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, but he quickly shook his head again.

He shook his head not because Lu Qin danced badly or was not skilled, but because he knew that the shadow dance was not a secular martial art, but the way the shadow clan practiced martial arts. Lu Qin regarded this magical practice of immortality as Secular martial arts came to practice, and indeed fell into favor, there is a sense of dark pearl cast.

But this is also impossible. Lu Qin did not cultivate the spiritual roots, and she did not understand the shadow dance in the shadow jade. She only practiced the shadow dance as ordinary martial arts, but even so, she was already a master in the world.

"Hi!" Lu Qin reprimanded, and the three-footed Qing Feng in his hand turned out like a dragon, stabbing forward, while the moving girl's body seemed to be driven by a long sword, bursting out.

"Cang!" A sword slammed, and saw that the three-foot Qingfeng sword had been released, and was firmly nailed to an old tree in the courtyard. This attack was powerful, the sword tip had penetrated the tree body, and the sword was still fierce. Ground jitter.

"Okay!" Ye Kong could not help but applaud, Lu Qin was able to transform the shadow dance into a swordsmanship. It was not easy to practice such a realm, and he deserved a praise.

"Brother Ye Kong." Lu Qin found Ye Kong watching this, pulled out his sword, ran over with a smile, and the young girl running in the morning light was more healthy and beautiful.

Ye Kong laughed: "You are really a master now, and Lu Jun and Lu Yi can't stop you from this attack."

"Brother Ye Kong, I will not use this trick for my brother." Lu Qin finished, immediately a layer of red mist rose on the pretty face, it was moving.