Of course, the foundation building period is not as exaggerated as the Qi refining period, but it still has absolute advantages and initiative.
Except for the few "geniuses" with amazing talents in history, almost no monks can "defeat the top". Even Liu Yu could not challenge the foundation-building monks to a higher level during the Qi refining period.
When the formation was broken and the five elders of the Huang family fled, they had already given orders to the monks of the Huang family to break out and flee. They had no time to explain the place where they would gather later, or they did not dare to explain.
The two hundred or so Qi Refining monks of the Huang family dispersed in a hurry. The city guards were responsible for chasing and killing those who ran fast. There were only about forty of those who ran slowly and those who stood still.
The Zimu Soul-Chasing Blade brought the Qingyang Demonic Fire to harvest the crowd wantonly, but within a dozen breaths, no one was left alive. When the last scream fell, there was only black ashes and silence left on the mountainside. The sound of fighting came from not far away.
More than forty lives were alive just now, including perhaps a few so-called "geniuses", but in an instant they turned into black ashes on the ground, the traces of their existence.
Liu Yu watched all this expressionlessly.
With a thought in his mind, the Son-Mother Soul-Chasing Blade quickly spun around, absorbing the light cyan flames on the black ash into the blade.
Liu Yu waved again, and the Zimu Soul-Chasing Blade returned to float in front of him. The Qingyang Demonic Fire separated from the sword body and gathered on his right hand.
"One point two degrees"
Looking at the Qingyang Demonic Fire that was burning silently, Liu Yu instantly sensed the fuel provided by the forty Qi Refining Stage monks for the demonic fire with the close connection in his mind.
This group of Qi Refining monks provided far more fuel to the Qingyang Fire Demon than the group that died on the top of the mountain. Not only was the number doubled, but because they were still alive, the vitality and soul energy in their flesh and blood were even greater. Rich.
Liu Yu nodded slightly, quite satisfied with this harvest.
After accumulating mana and adding fuel over the years, the power of Qingyang Demonic Fire has become a little stronger. According to the description of Qingyang Gong, it is enough to complete the fourth demonic fire refining.
Seeing this, Liu Yu couldn't help but reveal a smile on her face. Then she glanced indifferently at the black ashes on the ground. She sucked the five storage items into her hands with a movement of her hand and stuffed them into her arms. They looked a little "bulging".
The forty Qi Refining monks were powerless against the Foundation-Building monks who were at a higher level. If Liu Yu could do it, so could the other Foundation-Building monks who came this time.
There is no credit for it, so naturally the harvest cannot be monopolized. After checking the harvest at the end, it will be divided equally among the ten foundation-building monks.
If it goes to whoever kills it, then no one will be willing to hunt down the Huang family's foundation-building monks. These were agreed from the beginning, and everyone agreed, and Liu Yu naturally had no objections.
Including the spiritual stones in the Immortal Mansion, Liu Yu now has a total of about 25,000 spiritual stones.
With Jade Pill Hall's continuous income, if there are not enough spirit stones, you can put some more Biling Pills for sale. He does not take the ten or twenty thousand spirit stones seriously.
But Lingshi is Lingshi, and it is an indispensable resource for cultivating immortals. If Liu Yu is not greedy, it will arouse suspicion.
So he casually collected five storage bags, all of which belonged to Huang family monks who had higher cultivation levels in his memory.
The five storage bags are just within the tolerance limit of other students, and can be regarded as "hard work".
It was one thing not to care, but the spirit stone was right in front of him, so Liu Yu didn't mind bending down to pick it up.
Without putting away the gold steel flag surrounding him, Liu Yu's consciousness moved.
Controlling the Son-Mother Soul-Chasing Blade to change to a size of one foot, he then used the golden bow in his left hand and the Qingyang Demonic Fire in his right hand. He jumped onto the sword with a slight jump, turned into a black light and chased the Huang family monk who was still fleeing in the distance. .
If there is a rare opportunity, Liu Yu must seize the opportunity and harvest as much fuel as possible.
Otherwise, when we return to the sect, how can we usually have such a large-scale harvest opportunity?
Not far away, Li Bu Tong was launching a fierce offensive, which made Huang Yicheng unable to rest for a moment. His condition was getting worse and worse. He could no longer withstand the edge of the best spiritual weapon, and it was only a matter of time before he died.
There were already seven or eight sporadic rays of light flying up in the sky. They were monks from the Huang family trying to escape and ascend to heaven using magic weapons. After each ray of light, there was a period of escaping light chasing after them. It was the city guards who were pursuing them.
During the Qi Refining Stage, there is a "buffer period" for monks who want to control the magic weapon to fly, which is the process of increasing the output of the magic weapon and making it bigger. This process takes about two breaths.
Although the time was short, the Huang family monks had no time to control the magic weapon and fly.
When the formation was broken, the five elders of the Huang family only fled with the core clansmen who were close to them and had good spiritual roots. Then they left behind a few dozen low-level spiritual talismans and broke them off, then abandoned the ordinary clansmen.
And Huang Yicheng was also trying his best to intercept the foundation-building monks, but there was nothing he could do.
Faced with a large number of low-level spells released by spiritual talismans, the city guards chose to face them head-on. More than 80 mid-grade magic weapons, spears and bows were shot at the same time, easily destroying them, which showed their good training and fighting skills.
Then he approached the Huang family's Qi Refining monks without stopping and launched an attack so that they would not have time to fly their weapons.
The monks of the Huang family who were able to fly with weapons in the middle and late stages of Qi refining faced the offensive and had no choice but to put away their magic weapons and run down the mountain, trying to get some distance before using the magic weapons to escape.
The monks of the Huang family who were in the early stage of Qi refining could only rely on their legs to escape, and they could only run down the mountain as hard as they could, but they were lucky enough to survive for a while.
The city guards mainly hunted down the Huang family monks who were in the middle and late stages of Qi refining and were able to fly with weapons. Those in the early stage of Qi refining could not run very far, so they did not invest too much energy, but they were able to survive for a while longer.
"ah!"
Screams came one after another in the mountains and forests. Without the protection of the formation, the Huang family's Qi Refining monks died quickly.
Whenever the escaping light of a monk from the Huang family rises, the city guards will tacitly agree to send one person to follow them, chasing their souls and claiming their lives endlessly!
Liu Yu drove the Soul-Chasing Blade forward quickly. When he met the Huang family monks, he paused for a moment. A small ball of Qingyang Demonic Fire, the size of an egg, came out from his hand and flew towards a gray-shirted monk below who was fighting with the city guards. go.
The monk in gray shirt was also in the late stage of Qi refining. He noticed this extraordinary-looking flame and wanted to take out his hand to deal with it.
But he had no choice but to take back his two magic weapons, which were tightly entangled by the city guards. He could only throw a medium-grade magic weapon that looked like a yellow fishing net towards the Qingyang Demonic Fire in the hope of receiving miraculous effects.
However, the reality is cruel. As soon as the Qingyang Demonic Fire came into contact with the yellow fishing net, it penetrated through the magical artifact in the next moment, burning a hole the size of an egg in the fishing net magical artifact, causing the aura to disappear and fall to the ground. land.
When the gray-shirted monk reacted and was about to make a move, it passed through the shield like paper and landed on his shoulder.
"Uh-huh~"
The fire quickly swelled and spread throughout the body. Not only was there only a pile of black ash and a storage bag left in place.
