Chapter 1177: Sword Refining Gourd

Xiao Mao answered honestly: "The elder brother gave it to me, and the younger brother never dared to refuse, so I didn't ask!"

"Hahaha, good boy, okay!" Xiao Hua was very happy in his heart. He had saved Cui Hongshen countless times during this period and was contradicted by that guy. How can he compare to Xiao Mao's understanding? Brothers are brothers!

When the power of the Zhuyan Pill came out, Xiao Mao felt a slight flash of thunder in his meridians, and he was a little confused.

Xiao Hua ignored him and looked at the green-skinned gourd on the huge spikes. The violent beating had come to an end, and the brilliance was a little dim. Xiao Hua then looked at the remaining yellow talisman fireballs in the air, and his eyes flashed. Just got the idea!

"Get up!" Xiao Hua grabbed his hand, and Zhong Tomorrow's body flew up from the ground, "Go!" Xiao Hua raised his hand, and the soul thread drove the fireball into Zhong Tomorrow's forehead. Zhong Tomorrow was killed by Xiao Hua. The lightning in Hua's palm was just on the verge of death. The yellow talisman's fireball entered her body, really rejecting her disappearing soul. Zhong Mingming's expression suddenly became ferocious, and the consciousness that had been buried suddenly woke up. The pain she inflicted on the six Dao Sect monks was tasted one by one before she died!

"Get up~" Zhong Tomorrow is seriously injured. Even if the potential in his body is fully stimulated, how powerful can he be? Seeing that she was looking back, Xiao Hua pointed his hand, and the soul talisman's fireball came out from Zhong Tomorrow's Heavenly Spirit Cover. Zhong Tomorrow's whole body was black and green, and he fell to the ground with a "plop", just as he did. The female cultivators from the Xunyan Sect were stacked together before. At this time, the two of them could no longer distinguish between ourselves and the enemy!

"Ji~" Xiao Hua's face also showed solemnity, and the soul thread carefully moved the fireball that sucked the soul. Although Zhong Tomorrow's soul struggled hard within the fireball, it seemed that he could not break free from the fireball controlled by Xiao Hua.

"Woo~" The green leather gourd seemed to have some kind of intelligence. Before the fireball of the soul talisman came close to its gourd head, it immediately emitted a green brilliance. The suction at the mouth of the gourd increased greatly, and the fluctuations were also sharp. stand up. Just waiting for the blood cells to enter the green-skinned gourd, the whole gourd suddenly became still as before. No more stirring, the fluctuations disappeared, the suction force from the gourd head increased greatly, and a huge amount of light blue light rushed into it!

Xiao Mao looked at all this with his mouth agape, wondering how Xiao Hua could understand this!

"Yes. Just half an hour later!" Xiao Hua clapped his hands. As he spoke, he also murmured in his heart that the sword of too faint green light would fly out for a long time, and the swordsman who transformed into a sword might be coming soon. But calculating the time in Jiming Mountain, I can wait for half an hour!

"Brother, what are you doing?" Xiao Mao asked in a low voice until now.

"Hey, this is the Yin Yang Sword Spirit of the sword cultivator. It seems to be used against my Dao Sect monks. It only takes half an hour to successfully temper it!" Xiao Hua did not hide it. As he spoke, he placed his hand on the Chaomengzhu at the entrance of the cave, and a wave of sparkling innate true water was collected into the bead.

fell into his hand.

"So that's it!" Xiao Mao's heart froze, and he looked at the many corpses under the spikes, "These should be dealt with like this!"

"Is that female cultivator a disciple of your Xunyan Cult?" Xiao Hua pointed his hand and said, "If you want to take her body away, put it in a storage bag, and all other cultivators you don't know...take out of this place. Bury it outside!"

"Yes!" Xiao Mao nodded, collected the monk's corpse, and looked at the two sword cultivators, "Where are these two?"

"Oh, bury them together!" Xiao Hua sighed. "In a sword battle, both swordsmen and monks have no control over it!"

"Yes, I understand!" A trace of warmth flashed in Xiao Mao's eyes.

"Oh, I've got all the storage bags!" Xiao Hua said without forgetting.

An hour later. In a corner of Yin Yang Liangquan Mountain, there is a rather large pit. The corpses of nearly twenty swordsmen and monks were neatly placed there. "Ashes return to ashes, dust returns to dust... Fellow Taoists, as well as the swordsmen of the Huan Kingdom, you were enemies when you were alive, but now you are all doing this." If you have ghosts, stop fighting and become ghost cultivators. Sword cultivators, please don’t blame me. Heaven is unhappy with the cycle of cause and effect. Everything is destined for you... Rest in peace~" Xiao Hua also Knowing whether it was true or false, he said a few words and waved his hands. A lot of ice and snow mixed with a lot of soil were piled on top of the corpses, and they were slowly buried!

Xiao Mao looked at it with surprise. The sword cultivator he killed must have been burned on fire or thrown away casually, but he had never been so serious about it. He waited until Xiao Hua flew up into the air and then asked carefully : "Brother, since...you are so kind-hearted, just leave the corpses of these sword cultivators underground, and wait until the sword cultivators come to find them and take them back to their respective sects. Why bother?" What trouble is this?”

"Hehe~" Xiao Hua said with a smile as he flew, "Things with kindness must be done, whether it is for sword cultivators or monks. But what? Big brother will never do anything that causes trouble! If their corpses are taken away, If they stay where they are, the swordsmen will definitely check their injuries when they come. If this happens, wouldn't the elder brother's methods be known to them clearly? Wouldn't the elder brother suffer a disadvantage next time he encounters the sword cultivator from Huan Kingdom? of?"

"That's it!" Xiao Mao clapped his hands and laughed, "Brother is really not that kind of rigid person! Ouch..."

As he spoke, Xiao Mao's eyes casually swept across the ice lake beneath him. They were very close to the ice, and their faces were reflected on the ice like a real mirror. He was very frightened by his own appearance. A jump!

Immediately, Xiao Mao stretched out his hand and touched it in front of his eyes, and a round mirror appeared in front of his eyes. "This..." Looking at the dark temples and fair skin in the mirror, Xiao Mao was stunned.

After a while, he looked at Xiao Hua and said in surprise: "Brother, this...is this the Rejuvenation Pill?"

"Who knows!" Xiao Hua shrugged, "I got it from someone else's storage bag. It looks similar to the rejuvenation elixir I bid for in Xiantian City last time. I don't have any use for it, so I just gave it to you to try!"

"This..." Xiao Mao rolled his eyes slightly and said a little embarrassed, "Is there anything else in the storage bag?"

Xiao Hua was even more stunned, but then nodded and said, "There is one more. If you want two, it won't work!"

"That's great, just one!" Xiao Mao said anxiously.

"For whom?" Xiao Hua asked with a smile.

Xiao Mao's fair and tender face was slightly red now, and he whispered: "It's the sect..."

Hearing Xiao Mao's voice as small as a mosquito or fly, Xiao Hua laughed, clapped his hand, took out another Beauty Pill and handed it over, saying: "Forget it, let's wait until we meet again!"

"Okay~" Xiao Mao was relieved and explained, "She is not in Xantian City now. When I have the opportunity, I will definitely let her come to see my elder brother!"

But just when Xiao Mao stretched out his hand to take the jade bottle, Xiao Hua retracted his hand and asked thoughtfully: "Is it possible that you don't even want big brother to know your name?"

"Hehe~" Xiao Mao said awkwardly, "Her name...is Qin Jian!"

"What Qin Jian?" Xiao Hua was stunned. There are many people with the same name in this world. They may have the same name as Qin Jian, the Huan Kingdom's fantasy sword swordsman. This disciple of the Xunyan Sect is also... somewhat unlucky!

"It's not the flying sword's sword~" Xiao Mao naturally knew Xiao Hua's surprise and hurriedly explained, "It's a healthy Jian. I didn't want to say it just because of this!"

"Hahaha~" Xiao Hua stuffed the jade bottle into his hand and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter if his names are the same, so what if they are the same? When the eldest brother kills that Qin Jian, won't there be only one left in Xiaoyu Continent? Qin Jian from the Xunyan Sect?”

"Hehe, brother is going to kill Qin Jian?" Xiao Mao had a look of envy on his face.

"What? Are you interested too?" Xiao Hua looked at Xiao Mao and asked.

"Yes!" Xiao Mao replied, but he was a little regretful, "It's a pity that my cultivation is too low and I can't help my elder brother much!"

"You are already at the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, and you are better than my elder brother. What can't you do to help?" Xiao Hua said with a smile.

"Haha" Xiao Mao naturally knew that Xiao Hua had concealed his cultivation, but he didn't point it out and said with a smile, "Even in the middle stage of foundation building, it is difficult to kill Qin Jian! And I have just broken through in the middle stage of foundation building, so I can't count it." What!"

"Oh? Did you just break through? Why don't you return to the Xunyan Sect?" Xiao Hua asked a little strangely.

Xiao Mao shook his head and said: "Master has said that the battlefield is an excellent opportunity to improve your cultivation. I will not let my little brother return to the Xunyan Sect until the war is over!"

"Grandma, there is such a master!" Suddenly, Xiao Hua felt that his extremely harsh master was so close to him.

Xiao Mao said with a smile: "This is because Master is kind to me. I entered the middle stage of foundation building on the battlefield. If this was done in the Xunyan Sect, I am afraid that I may not be able to achieve it in a few years! Moreover, this period of my cultivation There has been a lot of progress!”

"Yeah" Xiao Hua nodded and asked again, "Have you been practicing the secret technique?"

"Yes!" Xiao Mao always wanted to say, but knowing that it was Xiao Hua's secret, he did not dare to mention it rashly without Xiao Hua mentioning it. "Thanks to the eldest brother's secret technique, the younger brother not only benefited a lot in cultivation, but also gained many benefits." I escaped with my life for the first time with that secret technique!"

"Do you have any questions?" Xiao Hua asked again.

"Yes!" Xiao Mao replied without hesitation, with joy on his face.

"Okay, tell me!" Xiao Hua nodded, "Brother, I'll give you some advice!"

"Great! I have been looking forward to this day for a long time!" Xiao Mao almost jumped up.

Immediately, Xiao Mao explained the many questions engraved in his mind one by one, while Xiao Hua patiently explained them one by one, and also explained some of the slightly more profound Dragon Transformation Techniques. Hearing Xiao Mao's words It’s head-scratching excitement.

Seeing that Xiao Mao was so eager to learn, Xiao Hua simply stayed up and talked while flying. The next evening, Xiao Hua was answering Xiao Mao's questions with a smile. Suddenly, a kind of palpitations came into his heart. Xiao Hua was excited and immediately realized that something was wrong. , grabbed Xiao Mao's hand and said urgently: "Fly back quickly! No... fly to the left!"

That is to say, just after the two of them flew more than ten feet, a powerful spiritual thought swept over from the direction of Xantian City... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian () to vote for recommendation, Monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please read it.)