He almost told Fu Zhu openly what he was going to do, and he was also sure that the other party could not have a second spiritual root.
Her cultivation speed can only be achieved by a single spiritual root.
This is what makes him resent the most. Why can these so-called geniuses with single spiritual roots be able to join the big sects and easily obtain cultivation resources, while they, the casual cultivators, can only get a few scraps at the risk of their lives? resources and opportunities.
Fu Zhu didn't know why the other party's mentality suddenly changed, and her spiritual power was a little violent, but she knew that she couldn't take it lightly when facing such a desperado.
Especially when there is still two small realms between you and the other party.
Fu Zhu is confident, but not blind.
"You are very talented, but it's a pity that it stops here."
He raised his hand above his head, and a huge fireball came towards his face, but all his attention was on the talisman hand. The moment she raised her hand, an earth spell followed closely, trying to interrupt her idea of putting out the fire.
The girl was calm and composed, and still formed the seal.
The traces of the aqua blue spell were clearly imprinted in the eyes of the golden elixir monk. He was secretly happy in his heart, ignoring the uneasiness he felt before.
A little girl who just got the Golden Pill has no actual combat experience and is still too ignorant.
Fu Zhu had a clear view of his expression. Since he wanted to use water to cover up the earth, she should return his trick!
The water magic technique lightly fluttered against the earthen wall summoned by the Jindan monk, like a stone sinking into the sea, without making any waves.
Suddenly, a fierce wind suddenly rose, and countless ice blades penetrated from the earth wall, which seemed to be sharper than the sword in the girl's hand.
"Are you Ice Spirit Root?!" The Golden Pill cultivator said in shock.
Fu Zhu smiled sweetly, "Yes, you look surprised?"
It’s strange that he wasn’t surprised! The ice spirit root is a mutated spiritual root, and its power is several times more powerful than the water spirit root. No wonder she was so confident from the beginning.
The golden elixir monk cursed in his heart, if he had known earlier, he would have let her pass by! Now they have formed a deadly feud and will never stop fighting.
He quickly built a wall of fire in an attempt to melt the ice blades, but found that the ice blades were condensed very solidly, harder than stone.
All the spiritual power was used on the fire wall, and it only melted the ice tip a little.
"Earth shield!" Seeing that fire could not melt the ice blade, he had no choice but to use an earth spell to create a thick earth shield.
The earth shield seemed to have blocked the ice blade's attack. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw a cold light flash through the earth shield and pierce his heart.
"you……"
The spiritual power dissipated and the earth shield instantly collapsed.
The girl quickly drew out the long sword in her hand and said in a soft tone, "Have you forgotten that I am still a sword cultivator?"
Unfortunately, the other party could no longer answer her questions.
"Brother!!"
A sorrowful voice came from behind, which made Fu Zhu's ears hurt. She almost forgot that the following battle was not over yet.
"Kill her to avenge my elder brother!!" The youngest of the five looked at Fu Zhu with red eyes, wishing to cut her into pieces on the spot.
He was picked up and raised by his eldest brother, who is like a reborn parent to him.
Now that his eldest brother died in the hands of the girl in front of him, he must avenge him!
The other three people retreated a bit. She was able to kill a late-stage Jindan without being harmed. Obviously, she was not something they could deal with.
Seeing the hesitation of several people, he snorted coldly and cursed: "Brother treats you badly, but you don't even have the courage to avenge him, cowards!"
The monk with a scar on his face was so angry that he had no way out. He did have the idea of retreating, but he was still a little angry when a young boy named him as a coward. He cursed angrily: "Who said that we I won’t avenge my eldest brother!”
"Anyway, it's a dead end. Let's fight her!"
"Isn't this brat also a Golden Core cultivator? She's in such a state of embarrassment under the siege of a few of us. She spent a lot of spiritual energy before, so she may not be able to defeat the four of us brothers!"
Fu Zhu thought to herself, how could that brat's golden elixir cultivation be compared to hers?
Fu Zhu flew up and sat on the trunk of the big tree. Her aqua blue skirt was flying like waves in the sea. She shouted to the young man on the ground: "Hey! I have solved your biggest enemy for you. Can you solve these foundation building problems by yourself?"
The implication is already obvious.
She wouldn't interfere or help him.
The young man said hoarsely, "Thank you."
He picked up the spear, stood up with some difficulty, and stopped in front of the monk who wanted to seek revenge on the talisman beads.
"You brat is looking for death!"
The colorful spells were smacked over as if they were free, and the silver-white spears seemed to be flying in a chaotic manner, but they just deflected those fierce attacks.
The technique collided with the wind of the spear, causing a violent shock, just like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, sweeping away all the decay.
Fu Zhu cast a barrier early so that it was not affected.
The young man's spear was so magical that he was like a dragon emerging from the water, swaying wildly and horizontally. Even if he was one against four, he could easily neutralize everyone's moves.
It's just a pity that his spiritual power is almost exhausted, and he may not be able to win if he delays it any longer.
Fu Zhu was a little tangled, but she finally took out a pill from her storage bag, "Recovering Spirit Pill, go on!"
The young man was not polite to her, he quickly caught the elixir with quick eyes and hands, opened the lid with one hand, and swallowed the elixir in one go.
"..." I'm not afraid that what she gave him was poison.
This was originally prepared for Third Senior Brother, but it was an advantage for him.
After taking the Spiritual Restoration Pill, the young man could feel the spiritual power in his body slowly recovering, and within two breaths he felt refreshed and light.
The healing elixir she gave was top grade.
The young man didn't give the opponent time to react, he fired his gun smoothly, and in the blink of an eye, one person had already been killed.
He had previously forced several people to show signs of defeat without spiritual power at the tip of his spear. Now that the spiritual power in his body has been replenished, the power of the spear is naturally even greater.
The spear in his hand danced, spinning in mid-air and sweeping across. The huge impact of the gun wind caused the three of them to step back and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"I didn't expect it would give him room to fight back..." After saying that, he completely lost consciousness.
Fu Zhu jumped down from the tree and praised without hesitation: "Your marksmanship is very beautiful!"
The young man raised his hand to wipe away the blood from his mouth, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Your swordsmanship is also very beautiful."
When she fought against the Golden Core cultivator, he had observed the battle.
The sword energy is like light coming out of the box.
Wu Gou is frosty and snowy.
The young man took two steps back, cupped his fists and saluted, "I'm from the Taixuan Sword Sect of Queyue Mountain, Zhao Zhiying, thank you for saving my life!"
Fu Zhu quickly avoided it and stepped back two feet away. She waved her hand and blurted out, "I didn't save you!"
Zhao Zhiying: "?"
Why does this girl still talk about being upright?
He obviously saved him.
He got it.
The sword cultivator always drew his sword to help when encountering injustice. She must be embarrassed to accept his thanks.
Zhao Zhiying said: "Don't worry, girl, our Taixuan Sword Sect does not have the habit of repaying kindness with drops of water and springs of kindness. You don't have to worry that I will definitely repay you."
Fu Zhu: "..."
How did their Taixuan Sword Sect have the nerve to say this? Um?
