reborn as a mountain

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Sunset.

The night is getting dark, everything is silent, and there is a peaceful scene.

Qingqiu Xianfang.

Outside a shop, there were crowds of fanatical monks. Their fiery eyes were fixed on the two spiritual herbs on the chopping board. Their eyes were like those of a nymphomaniac who had not touched a woman in ten years. It seemed that the next second He might rush up and snatch the spiritual herb. But the black-robed monk sitting cross-legged behind the spiritual herb frightened the monks away!

A touch of coercion fully reveals his strength, perfect Qi refining!

Qi Refining Dzogchen is one of the top masters in the Qingqiu Immortal Cultivation Circle within a radius of five hundred miles, second only to Qingqiu Taoist and Lingxu Sect Master. His eyelids were drooped, as if he didn't take everything into consideration. The demeanor of a master, It made Shen An a little envious. Shen An thought to himself, "Indifferent, cold and arrogant, with advanced cultivation and rich wealth! Tsk tsk, he is like a rich and handsome man in the endless land! If only I had his temperament, money and cultivation."

After observing the mysterious monk deeply, Shen An turned to look at the spiritual grass.

The rhizome is as thin as a hair, like the purest spiritual energy. The leaves are exquisite and clear, and the spiritual energy can be vaguely circulated. The fragrance of orchid and musk fills the air, making Shen An unable to help but feel a little intoxicated.

Second-order low-grade spiritual grass!

It’s truly extraordinary!

When Shen An's desire was rising, many monks made bids one after another.

There is no reserve price for the two low-grade spiritual grasses of the mysterious monk, but everyone knows their prices. They range from about 5,400 yuan to 6,000 yuan for first-grade low-grade spiritual stones. If the price exceeds this price, the seller will suffer a big loss. It was sent. Xiong Fangyuan obviously knew everyone's psychological bottom line, and he shouted out the price of six thousand spiritual stones arrogantly as if he was confident.

Suddenly, the whole audience was shocked!

"Phew! It seems that Xiong Fangyuan is determined to win!"

"Arrogant, simply too arrogant! Don't give us a chance at all!"

"Six thousand spiritual stones are a bit worthless. Xiong Fangyuan looks like he is obviously determined to get it, so let him go and don't fight for it!"

"Hmph, the second-order low-grade spiritual grass is just an appetizer. Let's wait and see what treasure will come next!"

The monks were talking a lot.

After a full minute, no one made any more offers, and the mysterious monk and Xiong Fangyuan did not communicate. Two second-level low-grade spiritual grass floated in front of Xiong Fangyuan, and six thousand spiritual stones floated in front of the mysterious monk. The spiritual consciousness of both parties was swept away. Even after inspecting the goods, Xiong Fangyuan was very respectful to the mysterious monk. From Taoist Qingqiu's words, he knew that the mysterious monk was extraordinary.

Gotta make friends!

In Shen An's eyes, there was nothing else but two second-level low-grade spiritual grasses, which he wished he could plunder immediately. He did not dare to rob the Qi Refining Perfection monks, and Xiong Fangyuan was not in his eyes.

However, if Xiong Fangyuan is killed now, it will definitely cause a chain reaction. Fang Ao and Taoist Qingqiu are both very difficult to deal with, and Shen An does not dare to take risks.

Waiting silently for An Qijin to arrive.

The night is hazy.

The Jade Rabbit sheds mercury-like moonlight from the sky, and a yellow light is very conspicuous among the hazy mountains.

"We can't run away any more. If we run any further, we'll end up in the realm of Banbu Lingshan. Fang Ao has a grudge against her husband, so I can't drag him down." An Qijin's heart gradually sank. He was still thirty miles away from Banbu Lingshan.

At that place, he pressed the sword light. He looked at the night sky with a calm expression, and saw the black light that was darker than the night, and the dense devilish aura surrounding him.

"Why don't you continue running? Do you want to be captured without mercy and beg me to forgive you?" Fang Ao sneered, with a cold expression, "That's impossible! You and the mysterious earth spirit root monk know each other, right? Just based on this, you can be counted as you

It is impossible for you to kneel down and lick my boots and ask me to spare you! I will peel off your skin and give it to them as a quilt, and use your virgin blood to make wine to sacrifice the spirits of my three brothers in heaven!"

"Three younger brothers?" An Qijin was quite surprised, "No wonder, Fang Ao only has the powerful demon Chen Fengning around him. It turns out that the others were all killed by her husband!"

Brush! Brush! Brush!

Seventeen streams of light descended from the sky, each exuding abundant energy. The weakest one was also at the third level, most were at the fourth level of Qi refining, one of them was at the fifth level of Qi refining, and it was the powerful demon Chen Fengning who had recently improved his cultivation.

Eighteen people and one person are facing each other from a distance. Who is strong and who is weak can be seen at a glance.

A war is inevitable!

Fang Ao and Chen Fengning, the powerful demon, kept saying fierce words, and their purpose was naturally to force them half a step to the spiritual mountain. But An Qijin seemed to be indifferent to oil and salt, and her personality was as gentle as water, and she had her own persistence!

While the two of them were talking nonsense, An Qijin kept seizing the time to restore his spiritual energy, until Fang Ao frowned slightly, showing a look of impatience!

"brush!"

A misty earth-yellow sword light shines in the deep dark night, filling the sky like dust in summer.

"Earth Spirit Swordsmanship, First Style, Wild Sand Surge!"

An Qijin's delicate voice resounded loudly.

Fang Ao, Chen Fengning and others naturally accepted the move coldly. Eighteen people resisted An Qijin's moves with almost no effort, but no one dared to underestimate her! An Qijin had a trump card, which was enough to make the monks

The trump card that capsizes the ship in the gutter!

"Earth Spirit Swordsmanship, Second Style, Rock Wave!"

A ** earth spiritual power is like a wave, each wave is higher than the last wave, and each wave is more powerful than the last wave.

"Earth Spirit Swordsmanship, the third style, splitting mountains and rocks!"

The swordsmanship was very open and closed. Although it was not in line with An Qijin's character, it still showed some power. However, Fang Ao and others were still able to do it with ease.

"Tour Spirit Swordsmanship, Fourth Style, Infinite Pure Land!"

The fourth form of the Earth Spirit Swordsmanship is one of the small killing moves that An Qijin currently knows. It causes the spiritual energy to soar into the sky and fluctuate strongly. It is unable to cause the slightest harm to Fang Ao and others, and An Qijin can't help but feel a little helpless in his heart.

.If the trump card can be used casually, it is not worthy of being called a trump card. An Qijin's trump card is the kind that will cause great harm to himself. It cannot be used casually unless it is absolutely necessary.

There was some confusion in their hearts, but Fang Ao and Chen Fengning showed happy smiles.

Thirty miles away.

Shen An suddenly woke up, and his spiritual consciousness came out. In the blink of an eye, he was ten thousand meters away, but it was still ten miles away from the place where An Qijin and Fang Ao fought. Although Shen An's spiritual consciousness could not see the place of battle,

, but it can be clearly felt. It is similar to the experience of earthquakes in previous lives, where some people were at the epicenter and some people were ten miles away from the epicenter.

"Fang Ao's purpose was to force Qi Jin to come to me, but why did he start fighting before he arrived? It's unscientific." Shen An was confused, but he didn't know that everything was because of him.

As he spoke, Xiong Fangyuan seemed to be summoned and flew away with his sword. Everything was beyond Shen An's expectation!

"If it wasn't on the mountain, I wouldn't be able to help at all!" Shen An was worried, but couldn't tell An Qijin, and he was so annoyed that it was almost impossible to mention.

Xiong Fangyuan quickly joined the battle, and even Shen An knew that An Qijin was definitely suffering a loss, and a big loss at that chaotic battle!

"No, I have to find a way!" When faced with an emergency, Shen An no longer panicked, but instead recited the Jingxin Jue silently. The calmer he was, the more he could come up with countermeasures. But he didn't expect that with his thoughts, There was also something unexpected. My mind was filled with thoughts of finding a solution, and my whole person seemed to have fallen silent, in harmony with the night sky.

The mysterious and mysterious Taoist rhyme covers the entire mountain peak.

The distracting thoughts that were rising and falling in my heart were completely cleared away at this time, and no trace was left.

There is no breeze and no waves.

Zen and tranquility.

"When the mind is calm, nothing can disturb it; when the mind is clear, nothing can disturb it." The third level of the Jingxin Jue resounded in his mind. A flash of spiritual light suddenly passed by, making Shen An A smile appeared on his face and he said excitedly, "I remembered it! Flying swords to send messages! Just like Taoist Qingqiu, use flying swords to send messages!"

Flying sword message!

Attach spiritual consciousness to an object and send it to the destination. The principle is similar to the origami airplane in the previous life.

Write the words on the origami airplane, throw it out with all your strength, and let it flutter in the wind.

Attach your spiritual consciousness to a flying sword or other object, throw it out with your spiritual consciousness, and then use that ray of spiritual consciousness to guide you to your destination. The former has no technical content, while the latter requires strong spiritual control. Beginners can't convey messages with flying swords at all. Although Chen Luo is also a beginner, he has been practicing his spiritual consciousness. His control is so strong that he may be comparable to a Qi Refining Dzogchen monk!

With the excitement of entering the third silence with the Jingxin Jue, Shen An condensed his human form and purchased a flying sword that conveyed trust from Qingqiu Xianfang.

The cost is extremely low and it has the same function as the homing pigeon in previous generations.

A wisp of spiritual energy attached to it, and the spiritual consciousness threw it out fiercely, and was pulled towards An Qijin's location.

Snap!

Before the messenger flying sword entered the combat range of An Qijin, Fang Ao, Xiong Fangyuan, Chen Fengning and others, it was blown away by the violent spiritual power.

Shen An, who had experienced many setbacks, was not affected at all. His state of stillness also made him more settled.

If it doesn’t work once, it doesn’t work twice! If it doesn’t work twice, it doesn’t work three times!

A dozen messenger flying swords were blown away by everyone's spiritual power, causing several people to laugh. But after a while, they didn't dare to laugh anymore, because Shen An's progress speed was simply astonishing!

A messenger flying sword stably penetrated Kuangba's spiritual energy.

It's like a small boat, but it can survive the storm and remain unharmed.

"bite!"

Xiong Fangyuan waved his hand and released a flaming sword energy, blocking the flying sword that was obviously rushing towards An Qijin.

But Shen An persevered, making people feel bored and surprised again and again.

"What a persistent bastard!" a monk cursed.

"Next time, don't stop her when the messenger flying sword comes again. That flying sword is coming from Banbu Lingshan. Maybe... it can lead her there!" Fang Ao discovered the clues, and the spiritual sense transmission came. The message was given to Xiong Fangyuan, and Xiong Fangyuan also nodded. Killing An Qijin here is much more difficult than killing An Qijin in the mysterious formation, and you have to be careful at all times to be wary of her counterattack.

Very disturbing.

Finally, the next messenger flying sword came to An Qijin and made Shen An's voice.

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