I Am Calabash Fairy

When Hong Ming saw Bai Mingzi pointing at him, he felt bad.

When Bai Mingzi said something, Hong Ming took a breath:

"This Bo Mingzi cheated me."

The Seventh Prince turned his gaze to Hong Ming, with a look of doubt in his eyes.

The invitations I sent out, not to mention that each of them came from extraordinary origins, but at least they were in the Golden Core period. Why did they suddenly enter a base-building period, and it seems that this base-building period is still a good time to eat and drink. Looks like.

"Seven princes, this man is a casual cultivator. I don't know where I got the invitation from, so he came."

The attendants with guards around came up and whispered.

The Seventh Prince nodded and looked at Hong Ming with a blank expression:

"This fellow Daoist, since he has eaten my wine, he might as well stay and discuss important matters with the king, how about it?"

"No, I don't have much interest in the battle of the Immortal Dynasty."

Hong Ming said neither salty nor light.

"Bold, just a casual cultivator, and dare to be presumptuous again. The Seventh Prince recruits you because he is worthy of you, but you dare to refuse, are you not afraid that the prince will bring down the wrath of thunder?" Zhang You, who was just recruited, stood up and said.

This real Jin Dan practiced wind-attribute exercises. He just talked about it in the crowd and condensed the fifth-rank Jin Dan. In the casual cultivation, it can be regarded as famous.

He just asked Hong Ming to stand up, but he was wrong.

"Seventh Prince, you want to recruit Bo Mingzi. It has nothing to do with me. I don't want to participate in it. I hope that the Seventh Prince will not embarrass me." Hong Mingli ignored the person who had just spoken and said directly to the Seventh Prince.

A gloomy color flashed in the eyes of the Seventh Prince, and he did not speak.

But the real Jindan had a furious face, and the wind-attribute light on his body shone:

"Seven princes, forgive me for being rude, such a rampant junior, ignore me and make him look good."

The Seventh Prince wanted to persuade something, but the cyan light appeared on the body of the Jindan real person, and suddenly he slammed to Hong Ming. At a distance of several tens of meters, in a flash, the cyan short knife magic weapon in his hand exuded dazzling. Light.

This Jindan real person, daring to make a move, is still somewhat powerful.

But this hand wind escape technique is extremely impressive.

Seeing this, Hong Ming flashed a sharp look in his eyes.

With a two-handed pinch, two figures appeared in front of him, one black and one white, which were completely condensed by spiritual power. They belonged to the two sides, and they killed the Jindan real person.

"Oh? Summoning spells, or Yin and Yang spells."

Bai Mingzi's eyes lit up.

But I thought about it from the bottom of my heart. Among the six major sects, there is no disciple who practices Yin-Yang exercises and is good at summoning spells. Such spells are either extremely powerful or incomparable.

Other people looked at Hong Ming with surprise.

"How powerful can a monk during the foundation-building period be just as good. Dare to fight against the Venerable Demeanor."

"I'm afraid this kid will suffer. Do you really think that Venerable Fengdu is only good at wind attribute escape?"

Several Jindan real people laughed.

And the real demeanor smiled, with murderous intent on his face.

On the cyan short knife, a black light appeared, and it turned out to be highly poisonous.

This highly poisonous, even if it was encountered by a third-ranking golden core, its strength was greatly reduced, and he could only flee in panic. Once a real demeanor met the true disciple of the six major sects, relying on the strange poison, it turned out to be forced to retreat.

It is also true that this kind of demeanor is a big shock.

But the next moment.

The black and white figures cast their spells in their hands, directly turning into a curtain, blocking the real man of grace. The swords in the hands of the real grace were shining, and the wind blades were everywhere, but the curtain could not be opened at all.

Then, the curtain shrank.

The real demeanor made a wailing sound, and disappeared within half a time.

The black and white figures disappeared.

Only a pool of blood was left in place.

The whole banquet hall suddenly became quiet.

Hong Ming seemed to have done nothing, still standing in place, his expression indifferent.

"Hong Dao's friendly approach, I don't know which sect's true disciple is?"

The Seventh Prince spoke, with a magnificent attitude, it seemed that the person who had just died didn't know how hard he was recruiting.

Hong Ming answered indifferently:

"It's just a casual repair, but the Seventh Prince is worried about it."

At this time, the other people looked at Hong Ming with awe and awe.

A monk during the foundation-building period killed a prestigious Fifth-Rank Golden Core in the palm of his hand, and it seemed to be useless at all. This was incredible.

Leapfrogging is difficult in itself.

For example, in the foundation building stage, leapfrogging and killing the Golden Core Stage, it is only possible that the Golden Core Stage is very weak and the foundation stage is very strong. If the foundation stage disciples among the six major sects have extraordinary talents, this is possible.

But what happened to this person who suddenly appeared?

Others looked at Hong Ming, tacitly keeping a distance.

Hong Ming ignored the others and drank spirit wine for himself.

It was just a fifth-grade golden pill. Hong Ming had understood so many runes, and the spells had advanced to the point of horror. If only the comprehension of spells was compared, Hong Ming could be compared to the ordinary Yuan Ying.

Next to him, Bo Mingzi also came up to answer, but this time, no matter how Bo Mingzi said, Hong Ming was unwilling to take care of him, and completely broke.

This makes other people secretly refreshed.

"This Bai Mingzi doesn't know which sect disciple, Zhang Huang was domineering before, but now he finally met a ruthless person."

"Hey, it's a pity that I didn't fight, otherwise Bo Mingzi will probably suffer a bit."

The rest are gloating.

Bai Mingzi was silent on the side.

After a while, the Seventh Prince came back again, this time the Seventh Prince took out a jade box very politely.

"Friend Hong Daoist, there is Wanzai Water Essence in this, it is considered an apology to fellow Daoists." The Seventh Prince was very angry, and from the very beginning, she gave away Wanzai Water Essence.

Hong Ming's eyes lit up slightly and he was about to refuse.

But at this time, the Xuanshui turtle in his arms jumped out, spit out Xuanshui, and grabbed the jade box.

"Brother, I want..."

Xuan Shui Turtle babbled.

Hong Ming was speechless for a while.

In desperation, Hong Ming waved his hand and threw out more than a dozen jade bottles: "The Seventh Prince~www.wuxiaspot.com~ These medicines should be enough to buy this million-year-old water essence. Please also ask the Seventh Prince to subordinate."

The seventh prince was taken aback for a while, picked up the jade bottle and looked at it. He couldn't say anything that was supposed to be polite.

This jade bottle is filled with pill, a middle-grade pill of sixth rank.

Every one of them is seven or eight thousand spirit stones. The key is that there is no market, and few people sell them. This kind of elixir of mana, not to mention the extremely high spiritual value, is also extremely difficult to refine.

"This king is disrespectful."

The Seventh Prince was not polite and put it away.

Xuan Shui Turtle opened the jade box and swallowed Wanzai Water Essence with one mouth.

As the Wanzai Shui Jing grumbled into the throat, the spiritual water on the Xuanshui Turtle transformed again, from the fifth-tier spiritual water to the sixth-tier spiritual water, especially the profound light above the spiritual water shining.

The eyes of the Seventh Prince who saw this scene flashed.