Xue Tong clearly remembered that the second-level snake god lost control and killed two people in the blink of an eye.
The spiritual power released by the first-level snake god doubled this time, and Xue Tong had already refined a short section of the Jinwu Sutra in a short time.
Along with the incantations and spells of the Qiang Du people, the image of the snake god thickened and its figure continued to grow.
The vibration of the sacrificial tripod did not change, and Tuhar's rapidly spitting out the spell remained steady.
"Hard work pays off. Tuhar has been studying hard for nine years, and he has achieved remarkable results."
Xue Tong glanced at Tuhar, whose expression was full of surprise and excitement.
"boom!"
Spiritual energy spurted out, and the snake god held a black sword with a blood fork. His body swayed slightly and his eyes were soft, as if he was staring at all the living beings in the forest.
The rich spiritual energy suddenly gave Xue Tong the feeling of his dry and withered body suddenly being nourished by a sweet spring.
Every one of the Qiang Du people chanted the Qi Refining Technique, greedily absorbing the dripping pure spiritual energy.
The Snake God's energy is limited for a limited time. After a stick of incense, the image fades, and the unabsorbed spiritual energy returns to the Snake God's body.
Tuhar swallowed a green elixir.
The tone has completely changed, and there is a new singing technique.
Xue Tong exhaled a breath of turbid air. The benefit from the two spiritual energy was almost worth fifty genuine sixth-grade elixirs, and he refined nearly three sections of Jingwu Zhenjing.
I really benefited a lot and it was a worthwhile trip.
But the fierce singing of Tuhar and the Qiang Du people made Xue Tong feel slightly nervous!
"Third-level snake god? Is Tuhar too greedy? It's not over until something goes wrong?"
Even though Xue Tong was worried, like everyone else, he didn't say anything to stop it.
After all, the benefits of Reiki are irresistible.
Xue Tong swallowed a fire pill as a precaution.
Sun Bocheng and Ziming Guanzhu all retreated quietly.
The snake god statue finally reached a height of six to seven feet.
Tuhar sprayed blood mist from his mouth and sang and danced.
"Squeak!"
There was a strange cry, and the three eyes of the snake god shone directly with red light!
More intense and pure spiritual energy spurted out.
Everyone is happy!
The sound of Qi Refining Techniques as dense as rain sounded instantly. Xue Tong opened his pores and sucked in spiritual energy wildly. White mist rolled into his body and began to circulate rapidly in his limbs.
It's a pity that it only takes five or six breaths!
The snake god actually moved slightly, leaving the position directly in front of the sacrificial tripod. He opened his mouth and sucked in all the remaining spiritual energy.
The terrifying spiritual pressure was immediately released, and the lower-ranking Qiang Du clan fainted on the spot.
The pinnacle of heavenly beings!
Xue Tong's heart shrank rapidly, and the cold breath made him shiver.
The medicinal power of the Yihuo Pill cannot withstand the cold, and it is impossible to burn the blood and activate the ape's true form.
What's more, even if his true form appears in the world, he is far from the enemy of the snake god.
Xue Tong put one hand into the pouch on his waist.
Only the thunderous strike of Tongtian Lingbao can save the crisis.
"The spiritual energy of the Baoding is exhausted, read the Return to Position Technique!"
Tuhar hurriedly recited the formula.
The snake god turned his head sharply and stared at Tuhar who made a sound.
The new snake eyes on his forehead became increasingly murderous.
Tuhar lowered his head and kept chanting the incantation, and the ten senior Qiang Du clan chanted along with him.
The fierce light in the snake's eyes stopped growing.
The snake god moved slowly, scanning everyone.
Xue Tong lowered his head and bowed his back, only observing with his peripheral vision, holding the treasured whip tightly in his big hand and not daring to move.
"Wow!"
On the other side of the venue, Grandmaster Fuyang Guan had a nervous breakdown, and when the snake god turned his back, he jumped up and ran away.
The snake god didn't even look back. A long arm stretched twenty feet in an instant. With a flash of the black sword, the fleeing monk was cut in half.
Xue Tongbao whip almost took action!
The snake god's moves are too fast, as fast as lightning, and you can't react in time. You need to strike first to be stronger!
But the consequences of using the treasured whip made him hesitate for a moment.
He suddenly felt that the snake god's sinister cold energy had dropped significantly compared to before.
Tuhar's chant was very fast. Except for Xue Tong, everyone else closed their eyes and lowered their heads. Life or death depended on luck. There was no hope of resisting and escaping. They simply forgot about the snake god to avoid collapse and madness.
The snake god's eyes gradually became peaceful, his aura lowered to the level of heaven and man, he held his sword and fork in place, twisted his body and stopped moving.
Xue Tong breathed a sigh of relief.
The Returning Technique continues to take effect, and the Snake God's aura slips to the late stage of Heavenly Human...the middle stage of Heavenly Human.
The coldness no longer makes Xue Tong's heart tremble.
Xue Tong's sitting posture remained unchanged, and he smoothly moved ten feet back, widening the distance between him and the snake god, released his treasure whip, and took out his palm.
He glanced at Tuhar, feeling a little worried again.
There was sweat on Tuhar's forehead, and it became more and more difficult for him to recite the Returning Technique.
“Can’t the person named Tu be unable to hold on any longer?”
A thought flashed across Xue Tong's mind, and the snake god roared violently!
The long and slender arm stretched out to Xue Tong in the blink of an eye, and the Black Death Sword suddenly slashed!
Xue Tong's reaction was not unpleasant.
The body flew back, and the big sleeves rolled out.
The Ghost Ax of Hell and the Golden Hammer of Fallen God struck hard against the sharp edge of the Black Death Sword.
The two treasures bounced away, and a cold sword light cut through Xue Tong's flamed Gang Demon protective layer.
A stream of green smoke suddenly spurted out from Xue Tong's chest.
The domino next to him exploded, and a bone fist as big as Shi Dou blasted out, shattering the remaining sword light of the Black Death Sword.
"Bang!"
Xue Tong was like a kite with a broken string, flying ten feet away.
Sun Bocheng, Master Ziming and other monks watching the scene dispersed and fled far away.
The aura of the snake god has returned to the early stage of heavenly being.
The sky was covered with a red shadow, and the snake god's bloody fork fell heavily.
Xue Tonghun Tianju forcefully took another move.
"Boom!" Xue Tong vomited blood, and the snake god's body shrank sharply, turning into a ray of green light and diving into the sacrificial tripod.
"The great god is back, it's safe!"
Tuhar wiped the sweat from his forehead and collapsed to the ground.
"Is Taoist Xue okay?" Sun Bocheng approached and asked with concern.
Xue Tong stuffed a pill into his mouth, and large amounts of blood flowed from his mouth.
The attack from the snake god, which was close to the middle stage of the celestial being, shocked his abdominal organs, but it was not to the extent of threatening his life.
"Taoist Master exhausted the power of the Snake God to keep us away from danger. Tuhar thanks you on behalf of the Qiang Du clan!" Tuhar bowed.
Master Ziming and others pretended to be polite and thanked them vaguely.
Xue Tong was seriously injured and unable to speak, so he waved his hand to indicate that he was welcome.
"Taoist priest, let's go to Puyun Temple to practice for a few days," Sun Bocheng said again.
Xue Tong nodded.
Puyunguan is not very strong, and we have dealt with him again. Besides, he has been practicing in the mountain temple for four years and has not walked in the mysterious world for a long time. It would be good to go to Puyunguan to hear some news.
"The summoning of the gods was successful today, but something went wrong in the end, causing great pain to Taoist Xue."
"These two sixth-grade healing elixirs express our sincere gratitude. We welcome you back in six years." Tuhar said as he handed over the elixirs.
"I have received the favor from Qiang Du. I thank the chief and see you again in six years." Master Ziming led the people away.
The group of people quickly dispersed.
…
Tuhar and other senior members of the tribe escorted the sacrificial tripod.
Hundreds of feet deep underground, there is a secret treasure room of the Qiang Du tribe.
"You all go down first. I need to figure out where the final flaw in the Returning Technique comes from. It may be related to the spiritual pattern of the 'Yishen Cauldron'." Tuhar said.
The others resigned.
Tuhar pondered for three days, and finally exited the secret room and handed a seal to the five guardians.
The five of them glanced at the Yishen Cauldron in the secret room and slowly closed the heavy stone door.
Two notes had been affixed to the stone door. When Tuhar's seal was affixed, the three notes ignited with faint blue fire and merged into one, covering the surface of the stone door.
The chief and deputy leader of Qiang Du, and the guardian of the tribe, the three of them are prohibited from joining together, and the three of them must be present to open the door.
Tuhar returned to the cave with a strange smile on his face and touched the storage bag.
Half a month later.
Tuhar suddenly summoned the senior leaders of the tribe and said: "I need to travel far away to verify the specific details of the ancient sacrifice. The affairs of the tribe are jointly decided by the deputy chief, the protector, and the supervisor."
"Well, the big boss will leave early and come back early!"
No one in the Qiang Du tribe expected that Tuhar would leave with the real Yi Shending and never return!
…
Xue Tong's injury improved.
The Snake God Spraying Spirit made him gain a lot. It took him only one month to complete the fourth revolution, saving nearly five years of time.
"Baoding is really a peerless treasure. The tripod absorbs spiritual energy, and the snake god inhales and exhales it. After nine years of normal Qi refining, it will benefit again when breathing out the spirit. If it is in a more confined space, it can at least equal the nine years of work, which is equivalent to doubling the refining speed. .”
"If there are fewer people, even if there is no time to absorb the spiritual energy, the benefits will be greater."
"What's more, it also has a wonderful effect when crossing the barrier. Unfortunately, it is only available to the Qiang Du tribe, and dozens of people are needed to chant the incantation."
Xue Tong was filled with emotion.
Xue Tong asked about the turmoil in the mysterious world in recent years.
"There are no major events in Dizhou, and it is said that Renzhou is relatively peaceful."
"The two major sects of Renzhou, Huanglong and Tianmang, rarely fight. That's because Taoist Master Xue mediated and resolved the old grudges between the two sides." Sun Bocheng said.
"As long as everything is fine, I relied on everyone's help back then."
"Where is the Southwest Alliance?" Xue Tong asked.
"Puyun Temple is far away from Wenzhou and Suzhou. I have only heard a few words from the Southwest League. There has been very little news in the past few years. It should be fine." Sun Bocheng said.
Xue Tong asked about the situation in Yanxi Town, but Chen Shu and Zuo Makui said nothing.
"Nothing unusual. The people in Yanxi are still a bit miscellaneous, but they are all doing black market business. They rarely ask each other about information related to the goods." Sun Bocheng said.
"The Su Xin Sect's black hands haven't reached Yanxi yet, and they haven't sent anyone to ask for news about Xue." Xue Tong was in a good mood.
"Well, I have been cultivating for more than a month. Thank you all."
"Xue said goodbye and traveled far and wide. See you again in six years!"
"Hmm, Taoist Master, go slowly. You are welcome to come and sit at Puyun Temple at any time." Sun Bocheng said.
