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Chapter 243 Stone Milk (please vote for additional updates)(2/2)

Just as the three girls were offering their magic weapons, from the other side of the cave, a yellow-skinned mouse with sinister eyebrows and sly eyes suddenly dug up the soil and came out.

"Haha, it's not in vain that before we came to the blessed land, we tried to sell the pot and raise the treasure hunter like you to the third level... As expected, we found a big treasure as soon as we arrived."

Accompanied by wild laughter, three figures walked out of the cave one after another. When they saw Fang Xing and the other five, they were also startled.

"Magic monk!"

The Meng sisters looked at the marks on these three people and immediately turned pale.

These three pill-forming monks are all in the middle stage of pill-forming. They are wearing colorful robes with five poison marks on them. They are obviously from the great demon sect - Wan Gu Village!

The monks of Wan Gu Village are famous for their use of poison and the control of various poisonous insects and poisonous poisons. They are famous even in the demonic world.

"Oh? There are four more girls!"

The leader's consciousness swept away, and when he saw Song Ningjing, a hint of joy appeared on his face: "I will also send someone to break the restriction, haha... kill the man and capture the woman alive."

"Ahem!"

Fang Xing coughed: "Although most demonic monks tend to go crazy and lose their minds...but I am a late-stage pill-forming monk."

"What about the later stages of pill formation?" The boss who spoke at the beginning shouted in a deep voice: "Second, second, third!"

The second and third eldest brother immediately put their arms on the eldest brother's shoulders, causing his mana to skyrocket, and he broke through to the late stage of pill formation in the blink of an eye.

"They are the 'Three Fiends of the Hua Family' from Wan Gu Village!"

Mrs. Die Rui seemed to have thought of something: "These three people have joined forces and have the record of killing late-stage pill-forming monks..."

"I recognized you Grandpa Hua now, it's too late... the little lady is quite good-looking."

The boss of the Hua family had a ferocious smile on his face. He waved his hand, and a huge black cauldron appeared with bright cloud patterns on it. It was obviously an incredible magic weapon.

At the same time, the treasure-hunting rat also screamed strangely, condensing thick yellow soil thorns, and scattered them like raindrops all over the sky.

"That's it. Fellow Daoist Song, you don't have to take action. Leave everything to me."

Fang Xing waved his hand casually, and a curtain of light appeared.

Regardless of the giant cauldron or the earth thorns, they were all blocked by the light curtain.

He turned around and flicked his finger.

A sword energy emerged and cut off a strange double-tailed centipede.

This centipede had already touched behind several people and was about to attack, but at this moment it could only fall to the ground without any breath.

"What magic weapons, spiritual pets... are just a cover to attract attention. Your real trump card... should be this third-level high-grade Gu insect, right?"

"It seems that the arrogance at the beginning was intentional...this acting is a bit more deliberate, and I need to practice more."

He put his hands behind his back and said with a smile.

"Boss, you have a tough idea..." The second son of the Hua family immediately called back the treasure-hunting mouse, and ordered its monster body to expand and stand in front of the three brothers, with a solemn expression on his face.

Relying on this combined attack technique, the three brothers could only fight against the late-stage pill-forming monks without losing at most.

The real trump card is the 'Two-tailed Gold-Swallowing Centipede'. This Gu is their trump card. They even killed a late-stage pill-forming monk with this poison.

This Gu is best at concealing its movements, and is generally difficult to detect with the spiritual consciousness of monks in the late stage of pill formation. It is even better at biting through various protective shields.

Its poison is even more powerful, and even third-level physical cultivation cannot stop it.

Unexpectedly, this killer weapon was actually killed with a sword!

"Of course I know it's pricking my hand. No, it's not pricking my hand, it's pricking my head..."

"Even our 'Gu God Son' may not be able to kill the two-tailed gold-swallowing centipede with one strike."

The boss of the Hua family had cold sweat on his forehead, and suddenly he smiled boldly: "Since this place has been occupied, we can't take advantage of others, so let's go!"

He waved and wanted to leave.

But the next moment, a sword light slashed through.

This sword light was so incredibly fast that the treasure hunter's third-level monster body couldn't stop it at all, and it directly opened a big hole.

After the big hole, the Hua family boss's protective mask instantly shattered, revealing a bloodstain on his forehead.

"Boss!"

The second and third sons of the Hua family exclaimed, their faces full of ruthless expressions of desperate attempts, but their bodies honestly retreated backwards, not even caring about their spiritual pets.

"Can you leave?"

Fang Xing sighed, took one step forward, and as if he had shrunk to an inch, he passed by the treasure-seeking rat and entered the cave.

Without taking a few breaths, he slowly walked back to the cave with the second son of the Hua family in his hand.

Seeing this scene, the Meng sisters and Mrs. Die Rui couldn't help but lose consciousness.

Are these really the three villains of the Hua family?

Why does it feel like it's not as good as three foundations?

"Are you...really Feng Shangren?"

Mrs. Die Rui’s face was full of disbelief.

"Shouldn't you know best if I am not?"

Fang Xing laughed dumbly and explained casually: "To be honest... what I condensed back then was the immortal golden elixir!"

As soon as this statement came out, the Meng sisters immediately believed it.

To be able to easily defeat the three monks in the middle stage of the Golden Core Formation, I am afraid that only the great monks in the late stage of the Golden Core Formation can do it!

"This is the second son of the Hua family?"

Meng Xingyu looked at Fang Xing and suddenly thought of something.

"Yes, this third-level treasure-hunting rat is very rare. It is quite useful in the blessed land."

Fang Xing put his hand on the forehead of the second son of the Hua family and began to search for his soul.

Historically, to control a spiritual pet, one has to refine the 'Pet Life Card'. As long as the life card is in hand, one can torture the spiritual pet and make it surrender.

This method is more convenient. As long as you get the life card in your hand, you can transfer control.

The second type of signing a blood contract is more troublesome. Often when a monk dies, his spiritual pet will also be buried with him, so there is no room for discussion!

Fang Xing searched for souls and found that the second child of the Hua family was using the first type of life card. He immediately struck down the second child of the Hua family and beat him to death with one palm. He then took the other person's storage bag and got an earth-yellow one.

token.

Among the tokens, there is also a lifelike shadow of a yellow-haired mouse.

"Okay, I know you are not dead. Now that the life card is in my hand, you must obey my orders. Do you understand?"

As soon as he activated his magic power, he immediately refined the treasure-hunting rat's life card and shouted to the lying rat.

The treasure-hunting mouse immediately turned over and got up. Regardless of the big hole that was still bleeding, it raised its paws repeatedly as if it were clasping its hands together, and its small eyes were full of flattery.

"Sister, this treasure hunter rat is so spineless..."

Meng Xingyu felt a little sour. This was a third-level monster. If it became a clan-suppressing spiritual beast, it would be enough to suppress the Jiedan family for hundreds of years.

"Demon pets controlled by destiny cards are more likely to repeat themselves..."

Meng Xingtong nodded, then looked at the flattering treasure hunter, and was speechless: "But being in this blessed land is indeed a big help."
Chapter completed!
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