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Chapter 84

I thought I had encountered a problem, but I didn’t expect it to be a gift to the door.

The Immortal Sect just gave this kid a lot of rewards, and his eyes couldn't help but become extremely greedy.

Qin Yan pretended to look fearful, as if he accidentally made a move and was discovered by the other party: "Please don't kill me, I didn't see anything, I didn't know anything."

Show the enemy as weak!

Luo Xian is an immortal cultivator at the seventh level of Qi Refining. Although Qin Yan only needs to change the body of the demon, there will be no problem to take him down.

But if you can make clever plans and save more effort, why not do it?

According to Qin Yan's estimate, his combat power after turning into a demon is equivalent to the peak of Qi refining, which is to say, a cultivator at about the ninth level.

In short, there is absolutely no suspense in this battle.

But he was still showing weakness and just treat it as a practice of acting.

Luo Xian naturally didn't know the whole story and the twists and turns in the middle, but this guy was still very cautious and did not relax his vigilance because Qin Yan's cultivation was low. He was worried that the boy had an accomplice, so he tried his best to release his spiritual sense and searched carefully nearby.

Of course, he didn't find anything. Now, he finally let down a hanging heart.

"God treats me so well. Boy, you're not lucky."

A trace of ferocious look flashed across Luo Xian's face. As he spoke, he raised his right hand and another flame appeared in his palm.

"Please, don't kill me."

Qin Yan still had a look of fear and fear. His acting skills were sophisticated that he watched the other party step by step into his own trap.

Although Qin Yan is 100% sure to win the battle even if he turns into a demon, he will not be able to defeat it in one blow. He will more or less take some trouble. If the opponent has one or two powerful spiritual talismans, he will spend more energy.

And the longer the time goes on, the more likely it is to cause changes.

Qin Yan doesn't like changes, so he shows weakness.

Now the other party's vigilance has been reduced to the minimum. After all, in his eyes, Qin Yan is just a cultivator at the level of Qi refining. Even if his qualifications are good, his strength is too weak. In short, it is absolutely effortless to destroy such an existence.

He didn't even think that Qin Yan might fight back or escape.

It’s not that he is arrogant, but that his strength is too far-reaching, just like when a person faces an ordinary ant and wants to crush the ant to death, can the other party resist or escape?

The answer is of course impossible.

He even shook his hands casually, and the flame turned into a python, wrapping around like Qin Yan.

He didn't notice the sarcasm in the boy's eyes at all.

Qin Yan moved.

It is as fast as the wind and as fast as the thunder.

He did not turn into a demon, but there was an astonishing demonic aura swarming out of his body.

After all, the other party is also an immortal cultivator at the seventh level of Qi Refining. Now he cannot deal with magic power, so he still has to use the means of demons.

The distance between the two quickly approached.

The slightness in Luo Xian's eyes turned into astonishment, but he no longer had the chance to regret it.

Qin Yan had already arrived three feet in front of him and punched him without hesitation.

"you……"

His trembling lips wanted to say something, but he was hit in the chest with a firm punch.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, it was like a thunder thunder was blowing out of thin air. The hunter turned into prey, and Luo Xian flew backward like a kite with broken strings.

I fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and finally hit a big tree, and finally stopped.

The blood in his mouth was squirting wildly, and the expression on his face was even more terrified: "You, you, you..."

His lips trembled, but he couldn't even say a complete sentence. The hunter turned into prey. He thought he was sure to win, but he didn't expect that the other party was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

But how could a mere disciple who is just starting out have such strength?

"Hmph, I'm still in the underworld and think about it slowly."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Qin Yan's mouth, and a strange magic seal formed on his left hand, his palm flipped, and a wind blade came into his eyes.

"disease!"

Like a stream of light, like a movie, the wind blade roars towards the opponent.

Luo Xian's face changed drastically, and he struggled desperately to get up from the ground, but it was useless. The punch hurt him too much and almost lost all his combat power. Not to mention spiritual weapons, even talismans could not be sacrificed.

So he was cut off his head, and his face still looked desperate and unwilling.

The whole process was full of rabbits and falcons. Although it was definitely no problem to defeat the seventh level of immortal cultivators with Qin Yan's strength, no matter what, he could not do such a relaxed and casual manner.

This is also why he chose to show weakness. It is definitely the most convenient thing to ask you to fall into the trap.

At the same time, Qin Yan also discovered that he was different from ordinary Qi Refiners.

For example, although ordinary Qi refining third level can also use spells, it takes time to gather Qi when casting.

But I can instantly.

Why can this be done?

Obviously, it is related to my practice of "Baiqin Xuanyi Gong".

Although the demonic energy and the magic power of human cultivators are incompatible, they all exist in their own dantian and seem to have a mutual promotion effect.

A smile appeared on the corner of Qin Yan's mouth. The horse is not fat. The harvest of this battle was really rich. He came to Luo Xian's body and found several storage bags from him.

In addition to that guy's own, there were also the three unlucky monks who had just passed away. Now all their souls have returned to the underworld, and all their things have naturally become their own pockets.

This is an unimaginable great harvest.

The treasures were scattered, so it was not suitable for a long time. Qin Yan swung his sleeves and popped up a few fire bullets, turning all the bodies of the four people into ash smoke, and then carefully cleared the blood, then quickly left the place.

Without delay, he walked dozens of miles in one breath and deliberately chose a remote path. After rushing for half an hour, Qin Yan was sure that no one noticed or followed him, so he finally stopped.

Looking around, it was very remote. Qin Yan showed satisfaction on his face. He found a clean place to sit down, took out the storage bags of the four people, and started counting.

A loud sound came to my ears. Looking at the pile of spirit stones in front of me, Qin Yan's eyes shone brightly. After a rough count, there were more than 800.

"Why are there so many?"

Qin Yan showed a look of surprise on his face, but he soon realized that they were going to buy things at a small trade fair this time, so of course they had to prepare as many spirit stones as possible.

Even many things have been replaced with this general equivalent.

The following count also confirmed Qin Yan's guess that apart from many spirit stones, the other treasures were gone. The four people combined together only had a dozen talismans.

There are hundreds of Qi Gathering Pills and several spiritual weapons, but they are not very eye-catching.
Chapter completed!
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