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Chapter 93

It is easier to release spiritual consciousness to view, but it is easy to alarm the enemy, so Qin Yan naturally would not do such a stupid thing.

Anyway, the night is very beautiful tonight, and you can see clearly with the moonlight.

"Is it him?"

Qin Yan was shocked when he saw him.

He was a young man in his 1980s and 20 years old. He was dressed in white, had a brocade robe and jade belt, had a slender figure and a very handsome appearance. At first glance, he felt like he was the pride of heaven.

Such people seem to be born to stand in the clouds and look down at all living beings, like looking at ants.

Cao Menggu, the youngest true teaching in Lingyao Valley in a century, actually came here in person.

Legend has it that he is less than twenty years old, but he is already at the eighth level of Qi Refining. He has never been there before. The elders have appointed him to become the youngest true teaching of the sect.

It is said that good people do not come, and those who come are not good. Could it be that they bought a large amount of waste pills themselves, which eventually alarmed the true teachings of the Spiritual Medicine Valley.

Qin Yan sighed in his heart.

And his guess made great sense. Cao Menggu was so good-looking that he would not come to this wilderness. He was indeed here to make trouble for Qin Yan.

The matter starts with those disciples from the Spirit Medicine Valley who sell waste pills.

Originally, they had a sudden idea and asked for a batch of useless pills from the sect to sell. At first, no one saw their nonsense seriously.

Other monks are not fools. Taking the use of aborted alchemy has more harm than good. As long as they are clear-headed, they will not be fooled.

It’s not like they can’t do business at all, but they may not be able to sell two pills in a day.

Everyone else was waiting to see the joke.

But the final result made everyone dumbfounded. Someone actually included more than 800 waste pills. Although it was at an extremely low price, the waste pills were originally garbage. No matter what, the few people made a lot of money.

Originally, everyone laughed at themselves.

Now that they have done this business themselves, they are naturally extremely proud. After they go back, they will not show off their strength.

However, the speaker has no intention, and the listener has his intention.

Cao Menggu happened to pass by, and he was worried when he heard this.

Originally, he just smiled at his junior brothers' nonsense.

Now I heard that someone had bought all the waste pills in one breath, and I vaguely felt that this was not that simple.

Any resale after wholesale can only scare him, these young junior brothers who are ignorant of the world. In this world, no businessman would do the business of abortion.

It would be fine if that person was a fool, but from the retelling of several junior brothers, it was obviously a very smart guy.

Then he does this with other intentions.

And the question is also here. What is the use of buying so many waste pills?

As a true disciple of Lingyao Valley, Cao Menggu naturally knew that taking the waste pill would be harmful and useless, and it would not be worth the loss.

But the more this happens, the more he can't help but feel curious.

Want to find out what's going on.

He did what he thought of. This genius always acted very willful. He didn't inform all his junior brothers, so he chased after him alone.

It can be said to be bold or called self-confidence.

Qin Yan didn't know the consequences of this, but he also guessed that the other party had come here from thousands of miles away, and most of them had bad intentions.

So he hid his body more and more carefully.

It’s not that I’m afraid of that guy, but it’s better to have less than more things.

The only strange thing is how the other party tracks down himself.

"Hey, I actually lost the clue here. That guy clearly has the identity talisman given by Junior Brother Fu, how could I lose it?"

Cao Menggu's voice of talking to himself came to his ears, and inadvertently answered Qin Yan's doubts.

It turns out that it is because of this.

I'm still too careless.

Although I have carefully checked that the identity talisman was not tampered with, there were countless amazing methods in the world of immortal cultivation, and my cultivation was too low, and I might not be able to see through some methods.

Qin Yan secretly blamed himself in his heart, and he learned from his mistakes and had to be more careful in his actions in the future.

I don’t know if the difficulties can be overcome safely?

"Hmph, I don't believe it. You can really run out of my palm."

While speaking, the other party raised his hands and kept dancing. It seemed that he was going to use some tracking spell.

Qin Yan complained secretly in his heart. Even if he wanted to throw away the identity talisman, it was too late.

It is sooner or later to be discovered. Instead of staying in an unfavorable position and waiting for him to take action, it is better to start first!

Although Qin Yan didn't want to be enemies with the person in front of him, since the other party would come thousands of miles to find him, he would definitely not give up. No explanation was useful. No matter what he said, he would never let himself walk safely.

Anyway, if you want to break up, it’s better to take the lead yourself.

The thoughts in his mind were like lightning. Qin Yan took action. When he whipped his sleeves, the red light flashed, and several fist-sized fireballs whistled towards him.

Qin Yan used the fire bomb technique with one hand, but his other hand was not idle. He slapped his waist and a talisman appeared in his palm.

The magic power was slightly injected into it, and the talisman was spontaneously ignited without wind. Dozens of ice cones of different sizes came into view, accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, flying towards the opponent like arrows fired by a strong bow and hard crossbow.

There was someone above his head and he was brave enough to attack him, and he became hasty. Cao Menggu couldn't help but be shocked, but as the true teaching of Lingyao Valley, he naturally could not be a wine bag to seek fame.

Even though he was shocked, his hands were not slow at all.

"So brave!"

He raised his right hand and drew a circle on his head. Suddenly, a profound magic power emerged from his fingertips and turned into a shield.

No, it's more like a smooth surface of a mirror.

boom!

The next moment, the fireball and the ice cone came together, one after another, and bombarded them fiercely.

Then it rebounded back.

That's right, rebound.

Qin Yan couldn't help but get in a hurry.

Knowing that the opponent's strength was extraordinary, he never thought that he could defeat the enemy with one blow, and he just hoped to gain a little advantage, but he never thought that the opponent could actually rebound his attack.

It is worthy of being the true teaching of the Immortal Sect.

Qin Yan shook his body and hid aside.

boom!

The ice cone and fireball hit several trees, first igniting them, and then frozen into ice sculptures.

Qin Yan's eyes became cautious. The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, the person in front of him was so famous, the youngest true legend of Lingyao Valley in a century, and indeed the famous enemy he met before, even the Li brothers, who were well-known as genius, were far from comparable to him.

A strong enemy!

Of course, Qin Yan was not afraid.

Cao Menggu was also looking at the monk in front of him.
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