A huge fireball broke away from his hand and headed towards the alchemy furnace.
"court death!"
Three sharp and fierce sword energy broke through the fireball and rushed straight to where they were standing with the force of thunder.
Shen Yu's pupils shrank, and he didn't dare to hesitate in the face of three golden elixirs attacking at the same time. He directly used the diamond talisman to resist the attack.
"Bang!" The burst of power from Fu collided with the sword energy, causing the ground to shake.
Shen Yu's heart bleeds at the thought of using the hard-earned life-saving talisman. This is the diamond talisman that can withstand the attack of the early stage of Nascent Soul. It is just gone. Her hatred towards them reaches its peak.
His eyes were red and he said: "Are you sick? My junior brother just wants to help you light the fire. Is it necessary to be so cruel?"
Ye Ling was holding a long sword, and a layer of light golden light appeared all over his body. The contrast between his terrifying aura and his soft face was huge.
"You can also touch the things belonging to our Lianhua Sect?"
The disciple who took action turned pale when he thought of the terrifying blow just now. If Senior Brother Gang had not taken action, even if he was in the early stage of the Golden Core, he would have died under that blow!
He was ruthless as soon as the fire started, suppressing the fear that had not been eliminated in his heart, and said angrily: "That's right, the purpose of taking out the alchemy furnace is to make alchemy. I'm kind enough to help you, just don't thank me, but you still attack us. Sure enough, it's from The deposed sect is so narrow-minded!”
"Oh? In that case, I will give you a thank you gift in return."
"Who's talking?" He looked around cautiously and scanned the circle but didn't find who was talking.
Suddenly, the well-covered stove lid was held up by a slender arm. Lin Yun pushed open the stove lid and jumped down. Three talismans appeared in his right hand: "Fellow Taoists, take my 'thank you'."
The talisman in his hand flew out quickly, and suddenly fireballs appeared in the sky, hitting him with scorching heat.
The disciples of Xuanfeng Sect put up defensive shields to resist.
"There's more." A swishy tone came out of Lin Yun's mouth, and he threw out the fire charms one after another.
The defensive cover was covered with dense fireballs, and the nearby monks were shocked by this spectacular scene.
A layer of sweat broke out on Shen Yu's forehead, and spiritual energy was continuously delivered to the defensive shield. He looked at the woman standing in front of the alchemy furnace: "Who are you?"
"Didn't you clamor to see me just now?"
"Hahaha, I didn't expect that the Lianhua Sect would accept the waste of a Qi refining period. It seems that it is really at the end of the road." He looked disdainfully.
Su Zichen rolled his eyes: "You two golden elixirs, two sword cultivators at the peak of foundation building, were defeated by a talisman master in the Qi refining stage. Aren't you trash among trash?"
"You!" A pill appeared in Shen Yu's hand. After taking it, his spiritual energy surged, and he wiped out all the fireball gold with a swipe of his long sword.
"Shi Ke cannot be killed without humiliation. I want you to pay the price!" His eyes were red and madness emerged in his eyes. The sword was raised above his head, and the tip of the sword was condensing terrifying power: "Go to hell..."
"Bang!"
"Zizzizi..."
Lin Yun blew his fingers: "Do you think talking can delay time? Only Shabi will give you time to prepare your ultimate move."
The location where the Xuanfeng Sect disciples were was shrouded in a thick cloud of smoke, and thunder and lightning could be vaguely seen.
The smoke dispersed, revealing the conditions inside.
"Hiss~"
There was a gasp at the scene.
The leader, Shen Yujian, stood in front of him, his face was black, his hair was blowing up, and lightning was flowing in his hair, making a sizzling sound.
The religious uniform on his body is no longer white, with holes here and there hanging on his body in tatters.
The other three disciples were similar in appearance to him, but because they were standing at the back, the attacks they received were not as severe.
"Cang Dang" the long sword fell to the ground.
Shen Yu raised his finger and pointed at Lin Yun, his arms shook like butterflies, and he opened his mouth and a stream of smoke floated out of his mouth.
"You, no, are, refining, qi, period!"
After the last word fell, his body fell straight back, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth after falling to the ground.
"Fourth Senior Brother!" The female disciple closest to him rushed over and kept feeding him healing pills.
Facing so many eyes, Lin Yun cleared his throat and said, "If you can't afford to lose, just let it go and spread rumors. It's no good."
The monks were talking a lot.
"There is no magic weapon on my body to cover my cultivation. It is indeed the Qi refining period."
"It's really worthless. They were obviously the ones who started it. In the end, it was up to others to defeat him and make him angry. The people of Xuanfeng Sect are no more than that."
"Shh, keep your voice down. I heard that no one who offends them will get anything good."
"The talisman in the Qi refining period is so powerful, especially the last talisman used. Even Shen Yu, who took the spirit-increasing pill, is no match."
Su Zichen poked Lin Yun's arm with his finger: "Little junior sister, what kind of talisman is that with thunder and lightning at the back? Can you give it to a few senior brothers to play with?"
"It's not a big deal," Lin Yun generously handed him five of them: "These are called thunder talismans. When used with the explosion talisman, the effect is pretty good."
"Thank you, junior sister." He walked aside with the talisman and couldn't put it down, playing with it.
She turned her gaze to Chen Qianchao: "Third Senior Brother, what kind of pill did that ugly thing take just now? Why did his spiritual power soar?"
Watching him soar from the elementary level of Jindan to the later stage, if it hadn't been for the unexpected attack, I'm afraid it wouldn't have been so easy to blow him up.
Shen Yu, who had woken up not far away after taking the elixir, heard the ugly sound and became so angry that he vomited a large mouthful of blood and fainted.
Chen Qianchao put away the alchemy furnace and explained: "The elixir he took is called Zeng Ling Dan, a fourth-grade elixir. After taking it, his spiritual power skyrocketed. A good quality Zeng Ling Dan can raise two realms, or even higher."
She was surprised: "So awesome."
"But the side effects are also very serious. After a short-term increase in spiritual power, the body cannot condense spiritual power within a day. Generally, monks will not take spiritual enhancement pills unless it is a last resort."
"I see." If you still can't defeat the opponent after taking the Spirit Enhancement Pill, you will have no choice but to be at the mercy of others.
She thought for a while and then said: "Is there no alchemist who can make a spiritual enhancement pill without side effects?"
Chen Qianchao stretched out his finger and tapped her smooth forehead, and said with a smile: "How can such a heaven-defying elixir be so easy to refine?"
The image of fireballs filling the sky appeared in my mind, and I rubbed the back of my head with an unnatural expression: "Little junior sister, do you still have the talisman to fly fireballs?"
"There are some fire talismans. I'll look for them later." Lin Yun was flipping through the storage bag and heard someone setting fire to roast her. She grabbed a handful and didn't have time to sort them out and put them into the storage bag. As a result, the talismans now looked like The paper money from the grave sweepers was piled up in a mess.
It would be much easier to find if you put a space bracelet on it, but you should be cautious when going out and don't use it if you don't need it. It will be troublesome if you encounter a sharp-eyed strong person.
"Found it." With a thought, a talisman appeared in her hand. The precious talisman was grasped like toilet paper, which made the monks frown.
"Third senior brother gives it."
Chen Qianchao caught it with both hands and smiled like a fool: "Thank you, junior sister."
At this time, two slender white hands stretched out in front of Lin Yun. Suddenly, there was a small white hand between the two big hands.
