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"The monster's aura is so terrifying, and it appears now?" Su Dong stared at the monster with cold eyes. On the surface, there was no trace of panic.
The heart is like ice. Extremely calm.
A golden light flickered between the index fingers, and the dream-breaking flying knife seemed to be shot out at any time.
The monster stared at Su Dong from a distance, and seemed to be slightly in awe after seeing the three inches of golden light flashing between Su Dong's index fingers.
It was the flying knife that killed the old demon Black Wind.
What kind of flying knife is that?
Just by facing it, without expressing it, you can feel the spirit contained in it. Go forward indomitably and be sharp.
Wow.
A gust of wind blew by, and the graceful figure disappeared.
"Huh? Gone?" Su Dong was surprised.
Scared away?
"Or are you not sure you can catch my Jingmeng knife?"
"Jingmeng's sword contains spiritual energy. When the sword comes out, it distorts the space. Either you catch it or you die. This kind of magical power has long gone beyond the scope of martial arts and is close to magical power.
Supernatural powers can only be called supernatural powers if they are close to those in myths, such as the golden body of Buddhism and the laws, heaven, and earth of Taoism.
Su Dong can now scare away the big monster directly. Because facing such a flying knife is really scary.
This is deterrence.
The warning on the mobile phone in the dantian did disappear, the monster really went far away, and the golden light on Su Dong's fingertips disappeared.
Looking back, Su Dong smiled when he saw the slight nervousness on Meng Siniang's face.
"The monster is gone."
"Gone?" Meng Siniang was startled.
"Well, it shouldn't be the big monster from Black Wind Mountain." He had never seen that monster before.
"The Taizhou Mountains stretch for more than a hundred miles. There are countless monsters, and it is inevitable that there will be one or two scary monsters." Meng Siniang also sighed.
"Yes, there are too many monsters. I can't even kill them all."
"Monsters can kill people easily, how many people can kill monsters?" Meng Siniang chuckled.
"It's not like everyone is like you, Su Baotou. Even Heifeng Old Demon, a top elixir-forming demon, has been killed."
? she boasted.
Su Dong blinked.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? After the old demon Black Wind died and the big monster retreated, both of them were extremely relaxed and in a good mood.
"I'm here to see what treasures this Black Wind Old Demon has on his body."
Su Dong walked to the side of Black Wind Old Demon. The small golden mirror was broken. There was a small hole in the helmet of the jet-black armor, but everything else was still intact.
"This armor is also a magic weapon. Unfortunately, it requires spiritual power to activate." Su Dong tried, but the armor could not be peeled off from the corpse of the Black Wind Old Demon.
"There is also a storage bag inside this armor."
He took out the storage bag.
Once opened.
The storage bag has a huge space, which is about the size of a house. In the large space of Nuo, the spiritual energy is extremely rich, and there are thousands of green spiritual crystals arranged neatly.
In addition, there are many various materials, metal, wood, and even stone.
There are also transparent liquids held in water jars. The liquid also exudes aura.
"These are precious materials, but it's a pity that I can't even tell what they are." Su shook his head.
The old demon Heifeng has been practicing for thousands of years, the old demon of thousands of years, in the long years. The collection alone is expensive. These thousand-year-old monsters all have a hobby of collecting.
How long has Su Dongcai been practicing? You are still in the small Ping'an County, how much knowledge can you have?
?Looking again, there are some account books.
"Hey. There is also a brocade box, so exquisite."
Su Dong's heart moved, and he took out a brocade box from the storage bag. The brocade box was square and eight inches in size. He placed it in front of him and opened it, and a rich spiritual energy of life emitted.
"This spiritual energy?" Su Dong was stunned.
He has never felt such a rich spiritual energy of life.
"What a rich spiritual energy of life." Meng Siniang felt it.
"Is it Ling Cui?" she asked softly.
"Yes. It's a Ganoderma lucidum." Su Dong opened the box, and a plump fleshy Ganoderma lucidum was placed in the box. The essence of life was extremely rich. Just absorbing this breath of spiritual energy made Su Dong feel refreshed. All the injuries caused by the Black Wind Old Demon had disappeared.
The spiritual extracts Su Dong had seen before were all leaves, seeds or?Grains of rice. How can there be such spiritual essence that is directly in the shape of Ganoderma lucidum?
"Ganoderma lucidum? Such a rich essence of life, does it have golden annular stripes on it?" Meng Siniang asked urgently.
Su Dong looked at it and saw that there were indeed three golden lines on the top of the Ganoderma lucidum. Nod now.
"Yes, there are three rings."
Meng Siniang was immediately overjoyed. There was a smile on all the faces.
"Three pieces, that's right. This should be the sixth-grade spiritual essence Golden Ring Ganoderma. Legend has it that the Golden Ring Ganoderma can make flesh and bones, the living dead. It contains the essence of life. It is a first-class rare thing."
"The living dead, flesh and bones?" Su Dong's heart moved.
Immediately looked into Meng Siniang¡¯s eyes.
"This Ganoderma lucidum will be given to Miss Meng. This time, Miss Meng is put in danger. Without Miss Meng, this black wind old demon can't kill him." Su Dong said.
She took out a storage bag from her arms, put the golden ring Ganoderma lucidum and the brocade box into the storage bag, and stuffed it directly into Meng Siniang's hand.
"Give it to me? No, it's too expensive" Meng Siniang shook her head and wanted to refuse. But she knew in her heart that this spiritual essence would be of great use to her.
Who knows, it can cure her eyes!
But it is also useful for Su Dong. Su Dong is a warrior. If one day his life is in danger, this Ganoderma lucidum can save his life.
Just give it to her like this?
¡°This is your trophy, I¡¯ll just take the rest.¡±
Su Dong couldn't help but explain. Distributed like this.
Meng Siniang was deeply moved. The palms holding the storage bag couldn't help but tremble.
She knew that there was nothing left that was more valuable than this golden ring of Ganoderma lucidum.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The old demon Heifeng is only a top elixir-forming monster, he still has to practice, how many treasures can he have on his body?
Finally, Su Dong looked at the corpse of the Black Wind Old Demon. The tooth-breaking knife in his hand cut off the head of the black wind old demon. Even if he died, the body of this thousand-year-old demon still exuded a terrifying evil spirit.
Then he took the demon pill. A white jade-like demon pill that is as big as the mouth of a bowl and emits a demonic light.
?Looking at the crow head in his hand. The hatred in Su Dong's eyes did not diminish, and he just looked towards the foot of Black Wind Mountain.
"Dead, Black Wind Old Demon, finally dead."
Those old friends who died on Black Wind Mountain can finally rest in peace.
From now on, the villages thirty miles away from the Hunhe River no longer need to fear the evil caused by this big monster, and they no longer need to worship this old monster.
Put the head of the Black Wind Old Demon in the storage treasure bag. Su Dong calmed down. Then he turned around.
"Let's go down the mountain. Miss Meng, let me carry you on my back. This mountain is so highthe mountain road is also very steep." Su Dong said.
Meng Siniang smiled slightly and nodded happily.
"good."
She didn't care at first, but when she leaned on Su Dong's back, her face turned red.
Su Dong kept his mind tight and did not dare to move his hands, nor did he dare to be frivolous with Siniang.
The two of them just walked down the mountain together.
On the mountain road, Meng Siniang suddenly remembered something. Remind Su Dong.
"Su Captou, you must be careful about Yan Zheng, he has turned to the monsters." Meng Siniang said softly.
"Yan Zheng? Have you taken refuge in a monster?"
Su Dong was stunned for a moment, then understood immediately.
"He captured you and gave you to the Black Wind Old Demon?"
Meng Siniang nodded slightly.
"I just said, how dare the Black Wind old demon enter the county town? It turns out to be Yan Zheng?"
Su Dong¡¯s eyes were cold and murderous intent was boiling.
In the past, he had never taken Yan Zheng seriously. Unexpectedly, the latter almost killed Meng Siniang this time. If he hadn't been lucky enough to break through, I might have died on Black Wind Mountain.
Stab him in the back like this?
Yan Zheng should be killed!
Anger arises from the heart. The murderous intent cannot be contained.
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All the way down the mountain, when they reached the foot of the mountain, Su Dong and Meng Siniang rode a horse together and headed straight for the county town.
In the county town and Feiyu Yamen, Zhuge Beilang still had a sad look on his face.
"When will you die, Black Wind Old Demon?"
He was looking forward to the death of the old demon.
(End of this volume)
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