Green like emerald, a bare seedling nestled quietly on the jade-like Taoist platform, looking weak and harmless.
The little seedlings, with their sharp tips, shook suddenly.
Then, there was no movement.
And this faint movement of the seedlings, if you don't pay careful attention, you can't notice it at all, let alone Lingchu himself who is meditating to condense the yin energy and transform the spiritual power.
On the contrary, around the Taoist platform, the small sparks of glazed green lotus fire swinging freely in the Dantian, the spark petals composed of strange fires moved slightly, as if they noticed something.
After all, the glazed green lotus fire was just a small flame. After a pause, it continued to wander happily in the dantian.
Boom!
The magic circle can cover Lingchu's figure, block sudden attacks for Lingchu, and even warn him, but it has no silencing effect.
Lingchu would not deliberately refine a silent magic circle. He would not be able to hear the sounds outside, which would be more dangerous.
Therefore, when the violent fluctuations of spiritual power came not far away, Lingchu also heard the same violent roar, as well as various spiritual lights that dyed half of the sky.
Is this...a large-scale battle taking place?
Lingchu stopped his mental movements and raised his eyes to look in the direction of the spiritual power fluctuations. There would be so many battles there. Is it possible that the so-called Ghost Heart Lotus was born as I heard before?
Lingchu had been practicing in seclusion before. When the Ghost Heart Lotus emitted the dark light, it actually didn't move at all, it just looked dazzling.
Lingchu, who had been in seclusion from beginning to end, did not see it at all. He even did not notice the gradually fluctuating spiritual power when the Ghost Heart Lotus bloomed.
Judging from the situation, it seemed that the battlefield was very close to Lingchu, but in fact, it was not that close, but there was a lot of movement.
The fighting of hundreds of monks caused spiritual power fluctuations that were far higher than those produced when the Ghost Heart Lotus bloomed.
It stirred up the spiritual energy and yin energy nearby, and everything began to become chaotic.
Lingchu felt the Yin Qi around him for a moment. The Yin Qi that had always been stable had been disturbed by the big fight at Wanfen Mountain.
I can't continue to practice. The fluctuations and ups and downs of Yin Qi introduced into the body are still somewhat bad, and it will take a lot of time to sort them out.
Putting away the formation, Lingchu determined the direction and planned to find a small corner away from the center of the battlefield where it would not be affected, and continue to retreat and practice his own skills.
Ghost Heart Lotus can refine the barrier-breaking pill, which can be used by foundation-building monks to break through the barrier at the golden elixir stage, which is very rare.
Lingchu knew everything clearly, but he didn't have the slightest intention to compete.
Let's not talk about whether we can defeat the monks who can reach the later stage of Foundation Establishment and the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment. Let's just say that it will take decades at the earliest before Lingchu can use the Barrier-Breaking Pill.
Why risk your life to fight for Ghost Heart Lotus.
It is better to first smoothly transform the spiritual power in the body into the yin and yang qi of life and death, and make them circulate continuously.
But Lingchu never expected that the lotus seeds of Ghost Heart Lotus would bring her a classic case of taking over the mountain instead of me.
Confused, Lingchu subconsciously used her consciousness to catch a streak of black light that shot toward her, a lotus seed that looked like a lotus seed carved from black jade. The next moment, it lay quietly in the palm of Lingchu's white and delicate palm. superior.
What's this?
Before Lingchu had time to think about it, a flying sword with strong murderous intent pierced the air, and with the sound of golden swords, it slashed towards Lingchu.
The green light on his body flickered, and a looming green veil appeared outside the blue robe. The green light emitted easily blocked the flying sword that came with murderous intent.
A flash of light flashed from Lingchu's Dantian, and a slipping sword pill flew out. Around the sword pill, there were several pure white flying swords flying.
clang! clang! clang!
One forward, one behind, one left.
Three pure white flying swords blocked the killing moves from three sides respectively, making a sound of metal collision. The spinning sword balls unfolded, and a black and white flying sword was randomly dyed, appearing in the mid-air like an ink painting of flying swords.
The flying sword, which resembles an ink painting, carries a faint black and white aura, and lightly cuts across the silver-white flying sword tattooed on Qingluo Dieyi.
Silently, the silver-white flying sword with shining aura was neatly cut in half. The shining aura flickered for a moment, then dimmed and fell to the ground.
After the ink flying sword easily cut off the silver flying sword, it also cut through the three sneak attack magic weapons that were blocked one by one.
A crimson spear, a colorful gauze, and a snow-white filament.
Except for the snow-white filament, which was extremely flexible and went around like a cunning fish, the spear and the gauze were all cut in half by Lingchu's flying sword.
"My colorful yarn!"
A shout followed closely by various magic weapons.
The woman wrapped in a pink dress opened her mouth tightly, bit her teeth tightly, and waved her hand to take back the colorful gauze. She touched it sympathetically before putting it into her storage bag. Finally, she looked at Lingchu fiercely, as if she had seen Enemies.
Lingchu glanced at the woman in pink with clear eyes and said nothing.
"Fairy Feng, please don't be angry. If this image spreads, it will break the hearts of all the male monks."
The man who followed closely behind the woman in pink beckoned to take back the spear that had been broken into two pieces. He threw a bottle at random without blinking an eye and looked at the woman in pink with a smile. She was quite famous among casual cultivators. A female cultivator known for her beauty, Feng Xianzi.
The man clearly looked like he was enjoying the show, which obviously diverted Fairy Feng's hatred away from her.
Fairy Feng withdrew her gaze from Lingchu, turned to glare at the man, and spat, "Zhao Laosan, don't show your face to this fairy. Even if I am blind, I won't even take a fancy to you. "
The man named Zhao Laosan smiled casually, but Quan didn't hear it. Instead, he looked at Lingchu with interest, especially the several flying swords flying around Lingchu.
Four pure white flying swords, and one flying sword made of black and white.
This is a set of flying swords, extremely rare.
Zhao Laosan's eyes were very bright, "How about this, this set of flying swords is definitely not simple."
As soon as the words fell, the owner of the snow-white filaments, a monk who looked almost exactly like Zhao Laosan, quietly appeared on the spot.
As for the owner of the silver-white flying sword at the beginning, he was wearing a black cloak and said in a hoarse voice, "It's indeed good. It seems that we three brothers will have a big harvest today."
The owner of the snow-white filaments was silent and seemed not to care.
A snow-white handkerchief appeared in Fairy Feng's hand, embroidered with gorgeous peonies. On the handkerchief, the spiritual power fluctuated obviously, which was much stronger than the colorful gauze just now.
Covering her lips and smiling sweetly, Fairy Feng's eyes fell on the looming gauze on Lingchu's body, "I want this."
Lingchu glanced at the four people, each in one direction.
I'm afraid they've known each other for a long time.
Lingchu's guess was indeed correct. These four people were all casual cultivators. They knew each other in their early years and later often acted together. This time they competed for Ghost Heart Lotus. The four people deliberately pretended not to know each other and acted as if they were competing with each other. Moving the battlefield all the way to the outside, who knew that the lotus seeds of Ghost Heart Lotus would actually run away on their own!
