Amid the hearty and wanton laughter, Wei Qiyuan's luxurious uniform was not swaying in the wind. In his slowly raised hands, he grasped two groups of faint purple flames.
Facing Wei Qiyuan, who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and his arrogant attitude, the four Nascent Soul monks on Xuanming's side didn't look very good.
When the cultivation level reaches the Nascent Soul stage, even if the difference is only a small realm, the difference in strength will be huge.
Even if they have a numerical advantage, it is not so easy to close the gap.
"well--"
Wu Xingzi of the Five Elements Sect sighed, "I have long heard that the Wei family of Yunluo Kingdom's 'Qiankun Flame Devouring Technique' is extraordinary. Today, I can only ask for advice."
"Then let me, the old hag, come and intervene."
The old hag from the Hundred Ghost Sect also said in a deep voice.
Then he saw Wu Xingzi stretching out a pair of old hands from his colorful Baijia clothes, holding a small tower filled with light, which looked quite extraordinary.
The old hag opened her mouth slightly and spat out a small flag. As the magic power was injected into it, the small flag quickly grew in size. Accompanied by the billowing yin energy and a roaring sound like a ghost crying or a wolf howling, the small flag became about a foot long. The big book.
"The Five Elements Exquisite Tower and the Ten Thousand Souls Flag?"
Upon seeing this, Wei Qiyuan's expression became a little more serious, but he smiled and said:
"Just the two of you, I'm afraid it won't be enough."
"Then add me!"
While speaking, Ancestor Xuanming drew his hands in the void, and a black skull appeared on his chest, with deep green flames lingering on it, which looked quite extraordinary.
"Oh?" Wei Qiyuan's eyes lit up slightly when he saw the fire, "Nine corpse fires, not bad, not bad."
Buzz——
As four streams of light shot out, the four of them disappeared into the boundless darkness of the platform.
Only the occasional roar from the distance, as well as a bit of splendor, explained the battle that was taking place between them.
It is relatively easy for a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk to defeat an early-stage Nascent Soul monk, but if a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk wants to defeat an early-stage Nascent Soul monk, the difficulty increases exponentially.
The monks who can cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage are all mature with age, and each one has endless ways to save his life.
And when three early-stage Nascent Soul monks face a middle-stage Nascent Soul monk, they can indeed be evenly matched.
on the platform.
Only the old Nascent Soul from Yunshang Palace, the "Xingzi" and the ancestor Xue Kui were left.
After Wei Qiyuan and the other four left, the old Yunying from Yunshang Palace dusted off his robes and said slowly: "'Xingzi', go get the gourd."
As he spoke, his eyes stayed firmly on the ancestor of Xue Kui.
An evil smile appeared on the young and handsome face of the Xuekui Ancestor, "Feng Peng, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years. I didn't expect you to still look like a loyal dog of 'Yun Shang Temple'."
Facing the sarcasm of the ancestor Xuekui, Feng Peng of Yunshang Palace remained calm and looked at him calmly, "Xue Kui, you don't understand the importance of 'Yunshang Palace' to Yunshang Realm."
"Tsk." Ancestor Xue Kui couldn't help but sneer, "Is it important? It's just that it occupies the largest territory, has the most resources, and secretly balances the forces of all parties so that your 'Yunshang Temple' always occupies the top of the clouds. It’s just the status of realm hegemon.”
Feng Peng shook his head, but before he could speak again, he heard Patriarch Xuekui say: "It's useless to talk more, as long as you see the real seal!"
The words fell.
Ancestor Xue Kui took pictures of the storage bag on his waist, and a blood-red puppet appeared in front of him.
Seeing this, Feng Peng frowned and said, "Blood refining puppet! True Lord Xingyan should have completely killed you back then, without leaving you any chance."
"Hey."
Hearing the words "Xingyan Zhenjun", a meaningful smile appeared on the face of the ancestor Xuekui. After taking a deep look at "Xingzi", his fingers jumped lightly in the air. The blood refining The puppets also started to move.
Feng Peng rolled up his sleeves, and there was a small seal in his hand.
"Yellow Dragon Seal!" Ancestor Xue Kui's face darkened.
As Feng Peng poured mana into the small seal, it seemed to "come alive".
"Roar!!"
The small seal turned into an earth-yellow dragon and roared towards Patriarch Xue Kui and his blood refining puppet.
For a moment, the two of them were in a stalemate, looking like it was difficult to decide the winner in a short period of time.
"Xingzi" bowed to Feng Peng and then walked towards the gourd vine.
Looking at this posture, it seems that after several Nascent Soul monks fought together, "Xingzi" in the elixir formation stage became the final "winner".
And "Xingzi"'s face also showed uncontrollable excitement and joy.
He patted the storage bag.
He took out a silver-white umbrella-shaped magic weapon and a picking tool that looked ordinary but was made of pure gold.
The movement on the platform naturally attracted the attention of Yun He and Mu Haitang in the secret passage.
Looking at the movement in the distance and the "Xingzi" walking towards the gourd vine and taking out the prepared items, Mu Haitang said:
"The silver waterfall flows with 'sunlight heavy water', which has the effect of killing flesh, flesh, essence and bones. If you are not prepared to be accidentally dripped, your limbs may be broken to survive, or your flesh and blood may melt and die. Even if it is a magic weapon, it may be touched by it. When it reaches the water, its power is suddenly reduced, and it may even be corroded and destroyed.”
"To pick the gourds from the Luotian gourd vine, you must use pure gold tools, otherwise even if they are successfully picked, their effectiveness will be greatly reduced."
"Finally, each person can only pick one gourd at a time. After picking it, the 'Luo Tian Ling' on his body will dissipate and the person will be teleported outside the secret realm."
Listening to Mu Haitang's explanation, Yun He's eyes flickered.
Sunlight heavy water?
Yun He remembered everything Mu Haitang said, but he was particularly concerned about "sunlight and water".
There is no other reason.
The name, function and efficacy of this "Sunlight Heavy Water" reminded him of the "Three Yang Heavy Water", which is a treasure water derived from the monster body's "Tuoshan Jue" technique, which is used to temper the body and practice against the enemy. The effect of time is also to wear away the flesh and bones.
In order to make the monk's physical body stronger, the monk's body was also sacrificed to the "Three Yang Heavy Water".
But later, the monk had the "Nine-curved Gourd", which was more effective and faster than the "Three Yang Heavy Water", so he slowly began to use this water for sacrifice.
As for the monster body, because there are a group of monsters from the island around the lake who help collect Yang water every day, so although they don't take it very seriously, they never stop.
Now the "Three Yangs and Heavy Waters" of the monster body have been refined to the seventh level.
Is it possible to refine the "Three Yangs and Heavy Waters" to the highest level, which is the "Sunlight and Heavy Waters"?
If so.
There may be a chance to use the water in the silver waterfall for your own use.
Of course, he just thought about it. Without any protection or preparation, if he came into contact rashly, his body might be the first to fail.
While Mu Haitang was telling the story, the "Xingzi" from Yunshang Palace was already holding an umbrella and came under the gourd vine.
Although the waterfall has shrunk a lot, it still splashes a lot of silver-white water droplets.
The water droplets falling on the umbrella made a dull sound like a heavy stone falling. Moreover, after the water droplets touched the umbrella surface, there was no sign of stickiness at all. When they quickly fell to the ground, they seemed to be absorbed and disappeared quickly. not see.
However, these obviously will not cause much hindrance to "Xingzi".
I saw him suppressing his excitement, grabbing the gold object, and his eyes fell on the "gilt ocher gourd".
This is his goal this time.
As long as he can obtain the "Golden Ocher Gourd" and refine and absorb the essence contained in it, his cultivation will be able to take a big step forward and he will be closer to Ningying.
With the accumulation of Yunshang Palace, as a "Xingzi", as long as he cultivates to the point of perfecting the pill formation, he does not need to worry about the "Ningying Supreme Treasure". He can even obtain a "Ningying Pill".
This is the foundation of the largest force in Yunshang Realm.
However.
Just when "Xingzi" was about to pick the "gilt ocher gourd".
Turn into elbow and armpit!
In the shadow behind "Xingzi".
Suddenly, an arm covered in gray-white corpse spots with extremely long black claws stretched out and struck him directly in the back of the heart.
boom! ! !
It was accompanied by the sound of flying sparks.
It was seen that "Xingzi" was surrounded by a thin energy barrier, which resisted this sudden sneak attack.
But after resisting, "Xingzi" did not breathe a sigh of relief, but his expression changed drastically.
"Refined corpse in the Nascent Soul stage?!"
You must know that as a "Xingzi", when he entered the secret realm this time, he not only had the Nascent Soul Ancestor to protect him, but also carried a lot of treasures with him, and this robe with spontaneous protection was one of them.
It can withstand an attack from a Nascent Soul Stage monk.
As for the corpse that emerged from his shadow just now, although its sneak attack failed, it almost defeated his layer of protection.
It can only mean that the person who attacked him was a Nascent Soul refined corpse!
Among the several Nascent Soul cultivators present earlier, there was only one who specialized in controlling corpse refining—Xuan Ming’s senior group!
"Xuan Ming! Do you want to declare war with me, Yunshang Palace?"
Feng Peng, who also saw this scene, suddenly surged with magic power. While driving the yellow dragon to force the ancestor of Xue Kui back, his eyes widened and he shouted angrily.
"snort!"
Facing Feng Peng's threat to the Yunshang Temple, the Nascent Soul Refined Corpse just snorted coldly, a cold light flashed in its dark white eyes, and it swung its claws and jumped out at an extremely fast speed.
"Xingzi"'s expression changed drastically.
He had to quickly retreat, and after leaving the area where the gourd vine frame was, he put away his silver umbrella and summoned a chessboard.
He grabbed a few black and white twins tightly, and dropped his hands like lightning, quickly landing the chess pieces on the chessboard one after another.
"Star Luo Chessboard, get up!"
Hearing him shout low, a mist of energy rose up on the black and white chessboard.
With the help of this magic weapon, the "Xingzi" who was only in the middle stage of forming the pill actually temporarily blocked the attack of Nascent Soul Refining Corpse!
You must know that although the Nascent Soul Refined Corpse of Patriarch Xuanming seems to have some flaws, which prevents it from being able to exert an attack truly comparable to that of a Nascent Soul cultivator, it is at least stronger than most ordinary fake infant cultivators.
'This chessboard is at least a third-level top-quality magic weapon. '
Yunhe, who witnessed the whole process, was secretly speechless.
Counting the self-protection robe just now, this "Xingzi" already has at least two third-level top-quality magic weapons on his body.
He estimated that this might not be all of "Xingzi's" wealth.
However, while sighing, the corner of Yun He's eyes kept falling on Mu Haitang.
The Nascent Soul Refined Corpse summoned by Ancestor Xuanming is most likely related to Ancestor Lingyin.
Because when the Nascent Soul Refined Corpse appeared, a powerful wave of spiritual consciousness emerged from Mu Haitang's body that did not belong to her.
'The hatred is indeed a bit big. '
Ancestor Xuanming not only killed Ancestor Lingyin, but also imprisoned his soul and concocted his Nascent Soul body. Perhaps his Nascent Soul has been refined into a Corpse Infant.
But Yun He also had to admire Lingyin Ancestor for being able to keep his composure even after this. He also had a clear mind. Knowing that he was no match for Xuanming Ancestor, he chose to attack Xue Kuai, who was relatively weak and better. Ancestor as target.
'When are you going to take action? '
As soon as this thought came up, he heard the voice of Lingyin Ancestor ringing in his ears.
"Little friend Yun, it will be up to you later. If your chain is broken at a critical moment, I will have enough time to cause your soul to suffer heavy damage! Then hum! Even if you don't die, your soul will be greatly damaged, and you will lose your cultivation level. possible."
The words fell.
Yun He suddenly groaned, his face turned slightly pale, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Just now, Lingyin Ancestor used a secret method to mobilize the "Soul-eating Insect", causing Yun He's soul and consciousness to feel a sting.
He understood that this was just something Lingyin Ancestor did to beat him. If he had exploded the "Soul-eating Insect" just now, his soul and consciousness might have been severely damaged.
Of course, the premise is that Yunhe himself did not use the power of thunder to weave the power grid.
After the "beating" just now, Yunhe was confident that before the ancestor of Lingyin completely detonated the "soul-eating insect", he could shrink the power of the sky thunder to limit or even kill the insect!
This made him sneer in his heart, but at the same time, a look of fear and horror appeared on his face.
"Senior, don't worry. Although I don't claim to be a good person, I always do what I say and do what I say."
"That's good."
Ancestor Lingyin replied lightly, seeming quite satisfied with Yun He's attitude.
"only."
But Yun He once again used his spiritual consciousness to transmit the message.
He gritted his teeth, with a look of determination on his face, and said in a deep voice: "But should the senior give the 'Art of Combining Pills' to the junior first? Otherwise, the junior really cannot guarantee that the senior will still use it after everything is done here." If the art of combining elixirs is passed on to the younger generation, they will be exposed to the restrictions of the 'Soul-Eating Insect'!"
After hearing this, Lingyin Ancestor fell into silence.
Yun He, on the other hand, tightened his consciousness. Once the "Soul-eating Insect" moved, he would immediately explode the power of thunder to kill it.
This is Yunhe's gamble.
He was betting that Lingyin ancestor would not refuse at this critical moment. After all, in Lingyin ancestor's view, as long as he mastered the "soul-eating worm", he would not be given the "Art of Combining Pills". There wasn't much difference, which gave Yunhe the idea that he might still be able to stabilize himself.
After a while.
The ancestor of Lingyin finally spoke again:
"Little friend, you are so brave!"
Yun He pretended to wipe the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile: "Senior, this junior is really helpless."
But he knew in his heart that the matter was settled.
"snort!"
As expected, Lingyin Ancestor snorted again and passed on the "Medicine of Combining Pills" with his spiritual consciousness.
It also includes the "art of dividing elixirs".
It was not difficult to say that this method was difficult, but it just made Yunhe couldn't help but want to complain about why someone would create such a "boring" secret technique.
But once this secret technique is obtained, the next advancement and retreat will no longer be decided by Lingyin Ancestor.
"You don't have to worry about the 'Soul-Eating Insect'. If this insect explodes by itself, it will also damage me. So as long as you help me do things honestly, I will not treat you badly."
All three members of the family were seriously affected. Last night I had a fever of 39.8 degrees, and today my wife’s fever also reached 38 degrees. In addition, my daughter has been having ups and downs, and the whole family has been seriously affected.
So I really can't maintain a stable update, so I can only try to keep updating as much as possible. After the fever wave in the whole family has passed, I will find a way to make up for the few chapters during this time.
Sorry, bow again, hope everyone can understand.
(End of chapter)
