A human cultivator suddenly told you that he is a demon general who has something to do with you, and he must be stunned if he changes to any monster.

So, the tiger demon became a tragedy.

Fight wits but not strength!

This is Qin Yan's magic weapon and secret to defeat the enemy.

Even if his strength is better than the other party, he will never let him go if he can get the best.

The two human monks did not know the cause and effect, so in their minds, Qin Yan became more and more unfathomable.

Although they couldn't figure out why a mere immortal cultivator in the early stage of foundation building was so great, since the other party could eliminate the tiger demon, it was obvious that he had helped him just now.

So the two of them bowed respectfully: "Thank you for helping you, fellow Taoists."

"Forget it, Qin is just a coincidence, so don't care too much about it."

"This is a bad word for fellow Taoist. As the saying goes, if you don't express your gratitude, you will not express your gratitude. There is nothing left in your lower body. Only one treasure passed down from family is rare, so I will give it to fellow Taoist as a thank you."

After the young monk said that, he reached out to slap his hand at his waist, and a flash of inspiration flashed, and a box the size of a palm came into his eyes.

This box is not only made of red sandalwood, but also has exquisite styles and unique patterns on the surface. It looks like it is not an ordinary thing at first glance.

The utensils in the collection are so eye-catching that the value of the treasures there can be imagined.

Qin Yan waved his hand, "How can you afford the gift of fellow Taoists?"

"This is a bad statement. It is not an exaggeration to thank you for saving your life."

While speaking, the other party respectfully handed the box to Qin Yan. However, before he could reach out to pick it up, a strange light suddenly flashed in the man's eyes, and he reached out and pressed it gently.

With a "click", the lid of the box opened and dense flying needles shot out from inside.

It became hasty, but Qin Yan's reaction was even faster. He took a step back as if he had expected it, and at the same time he took one side of his body and immediately avoided the opponent's attack.

However, at this moment, the change began again.

"Bang!"

There was no sign at all. The flying needles that had fallen out of their own, and purple mist suddenly rose within a radius of several feet.

A foul stinking smell, the middle-aged man was about to vomit.

"poisonous."

Qin Yan changed color and wanted to struggle, but he could no longer stand.

After shaking for a few moments, he fell to the ground with a "bang".

There was still reluctance and anger on his face.

"Hmph, no matter how strong you are, you will fall into Mo's hands."

Seeing Qin Yan's eyes closed, the man's face was full of pride, while the female monk next to him was a little surprised: "Senior Brother, what are you doing?"

"Of course it's about eliminating the threat and cutting off the competitors."

"But... he saved us just now." The woman's face was a hint of hesitation.

"So what, as the saying goes, a small person is not a gentleman, and a non-toxic husband is not a husband. I don't know how this kid got here, but the treasure of Tianjue Sanren must not fall into the hands of others. This guy is extremely powerful and is a huge threat. Of course, if you want to find a way to eliminate it, you don't have to care about it."

The man's eyes flashed with fierce light, and he obviously didn't think that he was so kind and revenge. What was wrong with it?

The female monk sighed. Although she felt a little unbearable, she no longer argued that the immortal path was dangerous, especially when Chongbao was present. Although the senior brother's behavior was a bit exaggerated, she didn't think anything was wrong with the interests of the sect.

Besides, people are dead, there is no need to argue about right or wrong again.

Seeing that the junior sister was no longer making noise, the male monk nodded and walked over like Qin Yan. He soon came to his side, bent down and reached out, and wanted to take off the storage bag around his waist.

However, at this moment, Qin Yan suddenly opened his eyes.

"ah!"

The male cultivator was shocked. His reaction was quite quick and he wanted to retreat, but there was no time. He was knocked unconscious by Qin Yan with one punch.

"You, aren't poisoned?" The female monk also widened her eyes, and an incredible look appeared on her face. She waved her hand and wanted to sacrifice her treasure.

But it was useless. The two of them joined forces just now, but they were not the opponent of the tiger demon. Now that they are only alone, how could they compete with Qin Yan?

Besides, he was panicked.

So the battle was completely suspense, but it was defeated in just three moves and two moves. Qin Yan turned his whole body into ashes and smoke.

Then Qin Yan turned around and looked at the man who was knocked out by him.

A trace of anger flashed across his face.

Although he had known that people's hearts were sinister, this guy still disappointed him too much.

Since the other party is so vicious, don’t blame yourself for being merciless.

So Qin Yan raised his hand and pointed to the point of his eyebrows, and used the soul-searching technique.

After a meal, he put down his right hand and a fireball popped up at the same time, turning the opponent's entire person into ashes.

"Baiqiaoyuan, Tianjue Sanren."

Qin Yan murmured softly. Although he had already met other immortal cultivators here, he was very surprised, but the news he received from the soul search still shocked Qin Yan.

Qin Yan had heard of the name of Tianjue Sanren before, so he had heard of it before.

I never thought that such an immortal cultivator who died in the Wu Kingdom would be here, so it is no wonder that even the demon clans would covet the treasures he left behind.

However, in addition to being shocked, Qin Yan was more happy. After all, how could Qin Yan not be moved by such a legendary cultivator?

Crisis is indeed an opportunity.

Compared with other immortal cultivators, Qin Yan is actually much more eager to inherit this Tianjue Sanren.

Because he had just read the other party's biography.

It is said that this senior master was born in Weimo and was an inconspicuous small sect. He did not show his extraordinary talent at first and was always among the crowd. However, he made a big splash after building the foundation.

Invincible at the same level, he finally crushed all the way and achieved the Golden Pill.

When others see this, they will only sigh that the ancestors are so good, but Qin Yan has a little more guess or analysis in his heart.

After building the foundation, he made a big splash, and no one in the same level could compete with him, and he was invincible.

That question is, why are you invincible?

Based on his own situation, Qin Yan couldn't help but guess what method this senior used to build the foundation?

Take Foundation Building Pill?

Of course it is impossible.

The foundation building of the alchemy is the most common among all foundation building methods, but also the weakest.

If the other party is just building the foundation of the alchemy, how can it be invincible?

So is he using the foundation building of the talisman or the foundation building of the spiritual veins?

There is a little possibility, but there are not many possibilities.

Because although these two foundation-building methods are rare in the world of immortal cultivation, they are far from rare, and there are always two or three out of ten people.
Chapter completed!