The thin old man looked like a dead tree, but it turned out that this middle-aged Taoist fellow was called the dead wood Taoist. Instead, the thin old man used a serious name, named Tong Tianyun.

Hearing Qin Xi's words, Taoist Kumu smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist Shoujing is too humble. What's so embarrassing about this? I'm waiting for hundreds of years in the Dan-Graining Period, so I don't even have the chance to get married. I don't know how much I envy fellow Taoist."

Qin Xi smiled slightly, said no more, gave in to the side, turned to look at Mo Tiange: "Two fellow Taoists, these are the junior sisters I mentioned, and the Taoist name is Qingwei."

Ku Mu and Tong Tianyun had already noticed Mo Tiange, but Qin Xi didn't say that. They were embarrassed to stare at a female cultivator, especially as Qin Xi and she were wearing the Taoist robe of the Xuanqing Sect, and were obviously the same sect. At this time, Qin Xi introduced that they were looking at Mo Tiange openly.

Mo Tiange raised his hand and bowed softly: "I have met two fellow Taoists."

Seeing that she was gentle and quiet, Kumu and Tong Tianyun also stood up and replied with a respectful gift.

They had just seen the etiquette here, and the bald fat man who was like a bell shouted loudly: "Qin Shoujing, is this your junior sister? I heard that your master has an extremely talented disciple and has formed a pill before he was a hundred years old. Could it be her?"

Facing this bald fat man, Qin Xi was not so polite and said coldly: "Not who is she? Where did I get so many junior sisters?"

Before the bald fat man could answer the conversation, the woman who was called Feng Madam by Qin Xi smiled first: "Old man Lei, I have told you that those who can make him agree to walk with him must be close people. You don't believe it. What, I guess? He not only agreed to walk with him, but also brought it in person!"

The bald fat man held the wine jar, his face was covered with flesh, and said unhappily: "Hmph, you can do it!" After saying that, he raised his chin at Mo Tiange, but said to Qin Xi, "The five of us are not a single one. What's wrong with bringing a little girl who has just formed a pill? Tianmo Mountain is full of dangers, what should we do if we implicate it?"

Qin Xi snorted, looked at Mo Tiange, turned to the bald fat man, and his voice was a little arrogant: "You are not a mediocre person? If you are afraid of being implicated, I will just walk with fellow Taoist Kumu and fellow Taoist Tong. What do you want to do?!"

"You-" obvious mockery, the bald fat man's face shook and he was about to get angry.

Qin Xi continued: "Although my junior sister has just formed a pill, she has many treasures on her body. Although her attacks are a little inferior, she has no problem protecting herself. Besides, I will take care of her safety and you don't need to worry about it!"

Even though he had some friendship with Qin Shoujing, these people were all monks who had been in the world of immortal cultivation for hundreds of years. How could they allow a monk who had no ability to drag them down? After hearing these words at this time, they looked at Mo Tiange half-believingly.

They believe that Qin Shoujing will not speak in vain, but how powerful can a monk who has just formed a pill have?

Under the eyes of everyone, Mo Tiange smiled slightly: "Fellow Taoists, who would like to have a chance to have a conversation with me?"

After hearing what she said, Ku Mu and Tong Tianyun had no reaction. The bald fat man hugged the wine jar and was about to speak, but the woman took the lead.

The woman laughed before she could speak, and walked over to kiss her and wanted to hold Mo Tiange's hand: "This little sister..."

Before she finished speaking, she could not touch Mo Tiange with her hands. Qin Xi's sleeves whirled, and a wind passed by, forcing her back several steps.

Today, Qin Xi repeatedly beaten back. The woman was also annoyed. She frowned and put her eyebrows on her hips, as if she was a shrew in the market. She had no charming attitude: "Qin Shoujing, you are so unreasonable! I won't eat your junior sister, what does it mean to be like this?!"

Qin Xi's expression did not move, and his eyes turned around her hands: "If you talk to her well, I will not stop you, but why are you doing something to apply poison on your hands?"

The woman was not embarrassed by being revealed, but smiled brightly: "It was your junior sister who said she wanted to compete. I'll try whether she is wary first. Isn't this possible? If you blocked her for her, how can this be calculated?"

Qin Xi looked calm: "Even if you use poison on her, it is useless. It is better to save energy."

"Huh?" the woman was puzzled, "What does it mean?"

"She has a special physique, and her meridians and dantian are different from ordinary people. Your little tricks are useless to her." After that, Qin Xi glanced at Mo Tiange and said, "Junior Sister Qingwei, this is Du Fengjin, you just call her Madam Feng. As for this person, his name is Lei Dongqing."

The Poisonous Lady Du Fengjin? Mo Tiange's heart was slightly moved. She had heard about the reputation of Poisonous Lady. She was a casual cultivator with extremely ruthless methods. Although the skills she practiced were the right way, the methods were a bit evil. Those who liked her called her Feng, and those who didn't like her called her Poisonous Lady. I really didn't expect that this senior brother Shoujing would actually have something to do with such people.

However, what Qin Xi said is not a false impression. The cultivator's body has a strong ability to resist poison. If she wants to poison the cultivator, she has to start from her meridians and dantian. She is not afraid of this. After cultivating the five spirits, her meridians and dantian are extremely tough and difficult to be injured. The so-called poison can hardly have any effect on her.

Mo Tiange raised his hand: "It turned out to be Madam Feng and Fellow Daoist Lei, so I'll do it fortunately." To these two people, it was obviously not as polite as Ku Mu and Tong Tianyun. Since these two people were not polite enough to her, she also responded to it.

At this moment, Tong Tianyun, who had been smiling and staring at them, stood up. The old man glanced at Madam Feng and Lei Dongqing, and smiled at Mo Tiange, "Just just now when Daoist Qingwei came in, I felt that the Daoist's spiritual sense seemed to be better than that of the cultivators of the same level. Why not, let me and Daoist Qingwei try the spiritual sense battle?"

"Fellow Daoist Tong!" Madam Feng and Lei Dongqing were both stunned for a moment and blurted out.

The so-called spiritual consciousness fighting can only be used by monks whose spiritual consciousness is strong to a certain level. Generally speaking, only by forming a pill can this level be reached. A sufficiently powerful spiritual consciousness can simulate the magic of a monk. The simulated magic has a direct relationship with the strength of his own combat ability. Therefore, if monks do not want to directly face each other, they can use spiritual consciousness to simulate the fighting, and this can also compare the strength and weakness. However, this spiritual consciousness fighting will also cause damage to the spiritual consciousness, especially for those with weak spiritual consciousness.

Mo Tiange seemed surprised to see their expressions, and guessed in his heart that Tong Tianyun might have a very powerful spiritual sense. He looked up at Qin Xi again, but saw him nodding secretly, and smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist Tong, I just formed a pill, and I want to ask you to click until you."

But he responded readily. Taoist Kumu smiled and said, "Although this Taoist Qingwei is young, he is extremely courageous and deserves to be a disciple of Jing and Taoist Lord. Since that's the case, why not be the old Taoist, right?"

Qin Xi said: "My fellow Daomu said this very well."

Tong Tianyun also said: "It is naturally good to have a fellow Taoist judge with a dead wood."

The so-called spiritual fighting does not require a large place, even this small room can be used. However, this place is a restaurant after all. Not only are there many mortals, but even the monks are mainly low-level monks. The monks of Jiedan can not be seen at will. I am afraid that most of the monks of Jiedan are in this room in Kunzhong City.

Mo Tiange thought they would change places, but the Daoman of Dead Wood took out an upside-down glass wine cup, half closed his eyes, muttering something. After a while, he shouted: "Go!" The wine cup suddenly shone brightly, suddenly enlarged, and locked half of the room inside.

Mo Tiange looked up and saw that the glass was originally transparent, and the five of them could clearly see outside inside the wine cup.

The Taoist Kumu smiled and said, "Please please, please, but be careful. Although my sky pot is a magic weapon, I can't stand the full blows of both of you."

Tong Tianyun smiled with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Kumu is too modest. More than 80 years ago, if it weren't for this heavenly cup of fellow Taoist, we might have been broken into the Heavenly Demon Mountain at that time."

After hearing this, Mo Tiange's heart moved. They had also been to Tianmo Mountain more than 80 years ago?

Before we could say anything, Tong Tianyun had already said: "Fellow Daoist Qingwei, let's start now, how about it?"

Mo Tiange had no choice but to put down what had just happened and nodded: "Okay, please fellow Taoist Tong."

The two stood in the middle and opposed each other, and the other four gave up their positions.

Tong Tianyun and Mo Tiange closed their eyes at the same time, and their luck adjusted their breathing.

As time passed, a wind slowly flowed between the two, rolling up their clothes and hair. Then, the wind became stronger and stronger, gradually covering the two of them, and they could hardly see their figures clearly.

Seeing this scene, Lei Dongqing said "Huh" and said in surprise: "Qin Shoujing, your junior sister has just formed a pill, and her spiritual sense has actually transformed into wind?"

The spiritual consciousness turns into wind, which looks simple, but is actually not easy. Only when the spiritual consciousness is activated quickly can wind be generated. In this scene in front of me, I don’t know how many times the two people’s spiritual consciousness have been handed over to achieve such an effect.

Qin Xi said in a faint tone: "I have said that although she just made a pill, she has no problem protecting herself." Although he has never seen her over the years, his master told her about her affairs. At a glance, he knew that the magic weapon in her hand was not an ordinary grade. The magic technique was originally given to Senior Brother Xuanyin by the master, so he certainly had confidence.

The wind in the field became stronger and stronger, and only the sleeves of the people were heard clamoring. Not only Mo Tiange and Tong Tianyun, but even those who were watching gradually showed a solemn look on their faces.

"Shuh!" Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the mutian cup. The people who were turned upside down in the bell felt the wind like a knife, and each used a spiritual shield to resist the violent wind. Although they each had their own tricks, these two people could never disturb each other in their spiritual fighting skills, so they could only use a spiritual shield to block it.

With the first sound, Mutian Cup made loud noises one after another, one more violent than the other. The dead wood frowned, and his face was very surprised, looking in the direction where Mo Tiange was.

The fact that his Mutian Cup made such a loud noise shows that their spiritual sense fighting is quite fierce, and he knows that Tong Tianyun's spiritual sense is so powerful. This little girl has just formed a pill and looks not very powerful. She actually has such spiritual sense?

The inner wall of the Mutian Cup suddenly looked like firecrackers, and there were a series of bursts of "crackling" sounds. The strong wind around her stopped suddenly, and the two finally appeared.

When I looked up, I saw Mo Tiange's face showing pain. Before he opened his eyes, bloodshot from the corner of his mouth was flowing down.

"Tiange!" Qin Xi frowned, stepped forward quickly, pulled her hand, and held her meridians. After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and let go.

Tong Tianyun on the opposite side looked not very good either. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Mo Tiange deeply.

After a while, Mo Tiange breathed evenly, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled at Tong Tianyun and bowed: "I'm giving up."

Tong Tianyun shook his head: "My fellow Qingwei doesn't have to be so humble. I have been trapped for three hundred years in the middle stage of forming pills. Although I have never been able to advance, there are few rivals among the same level cultivators. However, it is rare for fellow Taoists to form pills at the beginning of the first stage to make pills and their spiritual consciousness is so powerful."

This fight was naturally won by Tong Tianyun, but Mo Tiange's loss was not very ugly.

Taoist Kumu turned his eyes between the two and smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Qingwei, this competition is not for victory. Since fellow Taoist Tong said so, it means that fellow Taoist has enough ability to walk with us. Since that is the case, the agreement with fellow Taoist Shoujing is effective. Now, fellow Taoist will be our companion."

I was so sad that I was up to the middle of the night. I beg you not to invest 12,000 or I would die. (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in. There are more chapters, support the author and support genuine reading!)

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