Zhao Qinglin was shocked. Cheng Ling's cultivation level was a level lower than his own, but his consciousness was higher than his. He did not panic when facing a strong enemy, but was extremely calm and decisive in killing. Even he didn't think about killing three people, but Cheng Ling actually thought of it and took action.
Indeed, no matter what, killing three people is the best choice. Otherwise, there are countless killers in Songfengguan, so would they be passively beaten all the time?
Cheng Ling continued: "When they approach, we pretend to be invincible and attract them to the center of the formation. Once the formation is activated, the three of us will be isolated and unable to form a joint force. Brother Zhao, this is the orientation of the formation. You must be careful. remember."
After saying that, he stretched out his finger and pointed it towards Zhao Qinglin's eyebrows, and the direction of the Lost Formation was clearly transmitted into his mind.
Zhao Qinglin was refreshed and felt more confident about defeating the enemy. Now he no longer dares to look down on Cheng Ling, but is full of expectations for the next battle.
A quarter of an hour later, the flying fairy weapon of the three people landed on the ground. The stall owner put away the fairy weapon with a wave of his hand, looked at Zhao Qinglin and Cheng Ling coldly and said: "What? Knowing that you can't escape, you just gave up the resistance! Boy, remember. Don't meddle in other people's business after you move in. Oh, it was my fault. I'm afraid I won't have the chance to do so even if I want to."
Zhao Qinglin glanced at Fairy Bi Tong and Brother Li, and said angrily: "You guys are really working together in collusion. I've been wondering along the way. Why are you paying so much attention to Zhao because we just met by chance? The co-author is a trap for me to take advantage of."
Fairy Bitong chuckled and said in a sweet voice, "Brother Zhao, the slave family really likes you, why are you so confused about your style?"
"Bah, don't think that I don't know what your plans are. You, a woman with a soft mouth and a heart of snakes, were really blind to associate with you in the first place."
Brother Li frowned, obviously disgusted with the teasing between Fairy Bi Tong and Zhao Qinglin, and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, there is no need to compromise in this situation. If the person named Zhao is not worried about your disciples of Wuji Sect, Your identity has been destroyed long ago. If you are wise enough to hand over the purple spirit fruit you obtained, maybe we will leave you with a complete corpse."
Cheng Ling's heart moved, Purple Spirit Fruit? This is an extremely precious fruit. It is recorded in the golden page that the Purple Spirit Fruit is of great help to the soul of a monk. One fruit can improve a realm below the Immortal King Stage. Moreover, he also knew that the Purple Spirit Fruit could be refined into Purple Spirit Pills, and one Purple Spirit Fruit could be turned into up to twelve pills. In this case, the gap was huge.
The ninth level of spiritual consciousness has been stuck at the fifth level and has not made any progress for so many years. If there is the help of the Purple Spirit Pill, he believes that he will soon be able to break through and reach the sixth level.
In fact, the most critical thing is that his cultivation level is too low. The Nine Revolutions of Spiritual Mind is the top divine soul technique taught by the Golden Page. Every time it rises to one level, his mental power and consciousness can be greatly enhanced. It is extremely difficult for Cheng Ling to reach the peak of rank five in the Daluo Golden Immortal stage.
He couldn't help but ask: "Brother Zhao, do you have a purple spirit fruit on your body?"
"Yes, I was exploring the secret realm with the two of them before, and by chance I found a purple spirit vine with three fruits on it, all of which I got. The two of them didn't say anything at the time. After all, I discovered it alone. Unexpectedly I have been coveting it and deliberately plotting against it!"
"Stop talking nonsense. Since we are exploring the secret realm together, we naturally want to share it equally. There is no reason to monopolize it." The monk surnamed Li cursed angrily.
Zhao Qinglin said angrily: "I explained to you at that time that this purple spirit fruit was of great use to me, and I was willing to exchange all the treasures I got. You all agreed, and I paid the price. Who can
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Later, I thought about going to Long to visit Shu, which was simply unreasonable. "
"Hehe~! That's easy to say. How can those treasures be compared with the Purple Spirit Fruit? I didn't want to quarrel with you at first. I just wanted to defraud you of all the fairy crystals and exchange them for the Purple Spirit Fruit again. Who would have thought that this The boy is nosy and ruins my good deeds."
Zhao Qinglin suddenly understood the whole story, and was filled with hatred. If he could have figured out the identity of Fairy Bi Tong earlier, he would not have to get into all the troubles that followed and implicate Cheng Ling.
The stall owner became even more grumpy and said loudly: "Stop talking nonsense, are you two going to take it easy, or do you want us to do it ourselves."
Zhao Qinglin said coldly: "Then let's see if you have that ability!"
The three of them were furious. The stall owner and Fairy Bitong went straight towards Zhao Qinglin, while the monk surnamed Li targeted Cheng Ling.
According to the original plan, Cheng Ling and Zhao Qinglin fought and retreated, and soon led the three of them to the center of the formation.
Cheng Ling chuckled sinisterly and threw down the last formation flag. In an instant, a thick black mist rose within a hundred feet radius, making it difficult to see even one's fingers, and even one's consciousness was greatly affected. Not only that, they were shocked to find that they could not sense the existence of the other two people at all.
Cheng Ling took the opportunity to get rid of the entanglement of the monk surnamed Li, came to Zhao Qinglin and said: "Brother Zhao, time is tight, the formation set up in a hurry cannot last long, let's work together to kill the stall owner first!"
Zhao Qinglin agreed, flicked his hands continuously, and used the magic in his hands to kill the stall owner. Cheng Ling took out the Canghai Sword, and in a few flashes he came to the stall owner's side. The long sword bent and straightened, constantly calling out to his vital points.
The two of them worked together for the first time, but they had a tacit understanding. Cheng Ling held him close, while Zhao Qinglin attacked with magic from a distance. The stall owner was beaten into a panic and had no chance to breathe. He shouted desperately, trying to ask Fairy Bitong and the monk surnamed Li to come to help, but the two couldn't hear them at all, and they just wandered around in the confusion formation. Circle, even the enemy can't be found.
The stall owner was beaten so hard by the two that he couldn't hold his head up, and soon suffered multiple injuries. It was because Cheng Ling was holding the Canghai Sword. If it had been the Dragon Ling Sword, his life would have been long ago. At this moment, he could only do his best! The momentum all over his body suddenly surged, and his body seemed to be lifted a little higher. His palms were shining red, and the hot breath spread out.
Boom boom boom~!
The palm force swept across and struck Cheng Ling continuously. Zhao Qinglin was shocked, and he was really afraid that Cheng Ling could not resist. But he saw that his figure was like a ghost, like a shadow, just spinning around the stall owner's body, and the stall owner's tyrannical palm power could not touch him even half.
"What an exquisite footwork. Brother Cheng is really surprising. We can't let him continue to bombard us. We must fight quickly!"
Zhao Qinglin changed his hands, forming a circle with his five fingers and raising them above his head. A Yin Yang Tai Chi pattern flashed in the palm of his hand. After a moment, the pattern absorbed the fairy energy in the space and gathered into two giant dragons, entangled up and down, and bombarded towards the stall owner.
The stall owner's face changed, and he was about to dodge, but Cheng Ling suddenly appeared beside him, with four long swords, swish, swish, swish, completely sealing his dodge space. In less than a breath, the Yin-Yang dragon struck him hard. chest.
"Pfft"
The blood from the stall owner's mouth gushed out like a fountain. This was Zhao Qinglin's extremely powerful killing move. He could not withstand being hit from the front. Cheng Ling took advantage of the situation and jumped up high, piercing his forehead with a sword, annihilating even his soul.
After getting the first kill and being the stall owner with the highest level of cultivation among the three, the two of them became more confident and met each other by chance.
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At the same time, he killed the monk surnamed Li.
The monk surnamed Li was only in the early stage of Jiutian Xuanxian and was not as good as Zhao Qinglin. In addition, Cheng Ling kept disturbing him, and he was turned into powder before even a cup of tea.
Cheng Ling smiled and said: "The last one, Brother Zhao, are you willing to do it?"
Zhao Qinglin said coldly: "Since I know her conspiracy, how can I be fascinated by her performance? Brother Cheng, don't worry, I will make a decision!"
After saying that, he went to kill Fairy Bi Tong first.
Cheng Ling smiled and did not step forward. He just pinched a few thumbs in his hand and activated the Mine Technique to wrap her tightly around her. In these three battles, he spent almost no effort. Among the three, the stall owner was the most difficult to kill, but he believed that he was sure of victory in one-on-one battles.
After this battle, he had a preliminary understanding of his own combat power. There are almost no opponents in the Daluo Golden Immortal stage, and ordinary Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortals can be defeated. Even if they encounter the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortals, they will be at a disadvantage.
This is a great improvement, because the further you advance in cultivation, the harder it will be to fight enemies across realms. The skills, swordsmanship, body skills, and footwork you have acquired are all top-notch, so you can have a certain degree of confidence.
In less than a cup of tea, Zhao Qinglin ended the battle. Fairy Bi Tong had turned into cosmic dust, removed the mysterious formation, and three storage rings were suspended in the air.
Cheng Ling then said: "Brother Zhao, you have contributed more. You will get two of these three rings, and the remaining one belongs to me."
Zhao Qinglin pondered for a while and said: "Brother Cheng, if you hadn't set up the Mysterious Immortal Formation in this battle, it would have been difficult to win with just two people working together. You should have contributed more. It's just that Zhao has a merciless request, so please Brother Cheng, give up your love."
Cheng Ling smiled and said, "Brother Zhao, have you taken a fancy to the flying fairy weapon?"
Zhao Qinglin's face turned red and he said: "Yes, Zhao has always wanted to get a flying fairy weapon, but he has never had a good chance. Therefore, I still ask Brother Cheng to part with me. Why don't you just give me the flying fairy weapon?" The rest of the things in the ring belong to you.”
Cheng Ling was very happy. Flying fairy weapons was no big deal to him. With the skill of sword control in hand, he was much faster than the fairy weapons. But he also wanted something in his heart, but he couldn't agree too readily.
Then he pretended to be silent for a long time and then said: "Brother Zhao, I can give up the flying fairy weapon and the items in the three rings, but can I exchange it for the purple spirit fruit? And I want to know where you found the purple spirit fruit. .”
Zhao Qinglin thought about it and understood, and said: "Brother Cheng wanted to find out if there are any other purple spirit fruits. Unfortunately, in order to pick those three fruits, even the purple spirit vine was destroyed. Even if you I can’t even get the exact location.”
When Cheng Ling heard this, he suddenly became depressed. If the Purple Spirit Vine is found, Hu Yue's ability may be able to cultivate a new one, but now there is no Purple Spirit Vine. Even if Zhao Qinglin changes it, there will only be one fruit.
Even if you use that fruit to cultivate a new purple spirit vine, you don't know how many years it will take.
He thought for a while and said: "Brother Zhao, it's better to swallow the purple spirit fruit directly. It's a waste. Give me one fruit and I can refine the purple spirit pill. In this way, the quantity will be greater."
Zhao Qinglin was startled and asked in surprise: "Brother Cheng, do you still know how to make elixirs? The Purple Spirit Pill is a sixth-grade elixir. Are you sure you can refine it?"
Cheng Ling smiled and said, "I'm 80% sure that you will get the Flying Immortal Artifact, and your colleagues will get several Purple Spirit Pills. Isn't it a good deal?"
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