The incident happened in a hurry, and the other two disciples of the Tianxing Sect were stunned and turned around to flee. Senior Brother Zheng sneered, and the red light flew away, trapping the two of them in place. At this time, Lin Xuan could see clearly, that It is a burning hook.
“Spiritual weapon!” The two people from the Tianxing Sect were as pale as paper and trembling all over.
“Senior brother, take the corpses of the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum and pangolin mastiff, but please let us both survive!”
“Yes, brother, we must be tight-lipped about today’s affairs!”
The two begged hard, but Senior Brother Zheng was unmoved at all. The mana turned, and the magic weapon turned into a shocking giant, piercing the two through their hearts.
Then he stretched out his hand and put the corpses of Ganoderma lucidum and pangolin mastiff into the storage bag, and the light disappeared.
The mountain wind blew, leaving only three corpses lying miserably on the spot.
After a while, the weeds not far away separated, and a young man walked out, it was Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan’s expression was solemn, and he was silent. He looked at the three corpses lying on the ground, his brows furrowed tightly together.
The situation just now seemed ordinary. Killing people and stealing treasures would happen every day in the cultivation world. However, for some reason, Lin Xuan always felt something was wrong. From the air, he seemed to smell a hint of conspiracy.
No matter what, this stream seems to be much more terrifying than imagined, and I have to be more careful next time.
At this time, the slaughter has become more and more tragic, in addition to the disciples of the Spiritual Stage, there is even a battle between the monks of the Foundation Establishment stage.
The elder of a certain immortal clan is being besieged by two masters of the foundation-building stage of the Fire Spirit Sect. In the sky, spells are horizontally and horizontally, spiritual tools are flying, and all kinds of rays of light are intertwined…
“Senior Brother Sun, Brother Liu, why do you two want to attack me?” An old man with silver beards was shocked and angry: “My Song family has always been respectful and obedient to your family, did you two make a mistake? “
“Want to know, go to the underworld and ask King Yama!”
The killing intent on the cultivator’s face on the left became more and more intense. The spiritual weapon he manipulated was incomparably huge. It was a giant axe that opened up mountains. The soft whip, like a spirit snake spitting its core, and like a dragon going out to sea, looked at the gap, and wrapped itself around the opponent’s spirit weapon.
The two of them had one tough and one soft, one attacked and one defended. They cooperated tacitly. Killing the monk named Song was extremely distressing. The most depressing thing was that he didn’t know the reason why the two turned their faces. He has no personal grudges with them. , is it really the meaning of Fire Spirit Gate?
I was anxious, and I was injured a little by two people in a sneak attack just now.
“Ah!” A scream, but the whip locked his spiritual weapon, and then the giant axe slashed. Although there was a spiritual shield, it only blocked a block, and it burst like a blister. !
In the blood flower, Elder Song was split in half.
In another part of Xiyuejian, more than a dozen loose cultivators in the Spiritual Movement period were stopped by a master of the Fire Spirit Gate Foundation Establishment period, and they were begging bitterly.
However, the other party was unmoved at all, and the flying sword was thrown out, easily taking the heads of more than a dozen people.
Unlike those unfortunate monks, Lin Xuan acted very carefully because he found something wrong. He hid his figure in advance when there was a slight disturbance. In addition, his spiritual consciousness was comparable to that of the monks in the foundation-building period, so he never did. In the event of danger, the disciples of Fire Spirit Sect appeared several times, but he was alert to avoid them first.
At this time, however, Lin Xuan smiled wryly, looking at the opponent in front of him. He was not a powerful cultivator, but a terrifying monster.
This thing is ugly and looks like a toad, but it is bigger than a person, and it sounds ugly; “quack…”
A first-class monster, good at highly poisonous, with thick skin and thick flesh.
Lin Xuan thought for a while, and then he remembered the information about this monster he had seen before, his face became more and more ugly, he was brought here by the spirit grass beast, and there was a thousand-year-old ginseng growing here.
Ginseng, in the realm of self-cultivation, is not a rare medicinal material at first, but it is very rare even if it is a thousand years old. Especially this one, looking at its fineness, is at least three thousand years old.
If it is used for alchemy, it can be used to prepare several elixir that will only be used in the foundation period.
However, Lin Xuan was not tempted. The purpose of his trip was Yinyuehua~IndoMTL.com~ Liuyingcao, and he did not want to grow branches outside the festival. Moreover, although the thousand-year-old ginseng was precious, he could still obtain the essence of ginseng by using the method of purification.
Therefore, according to Lin Xuan’s idea, he immediately retreated, but he wanted to leave, but the other party refused. All things are interdependent, and cultivators hunt monsters. In fact, monsters like to devour cultivators.
There is no other reason. Cultivators absorb spiritual energy every day to cultivate and take various spiritual pills. Compared with ordinary people, their bodies are not quite the same. For monsters, it is the best tonic. Eat more Cultivation is beneficial to the cultivation of monsters.
Especially Lin Xuan, who treats medicinal pills as sugar pills on weekdays. The spiritual power contained in his body is far more than that of monks of the same rank. In the eyes of the poisonous toad, he is a delicious meal.
The toad made an unpleasant sound, and Lin Xuan frowned. A first-class monster with a strength equal to a cultivator of the Great Perfection in the Spiritual Stage, that is to say, the mana of himself and the toad was half a catty.
Of course, in the real fight, Lin Xuan has no doubts about winning. With his many magic weapons and spiritual tools, he should be able to defeat the poisonous toad easily.
But the key point is that this is a pointless battle. Thousand-year ginseng is very rare for other cultivators, but he has the ability to purify and can easily obtain ginseng essence…
What’s more, Xiyuejian was in danger at this time, and there was a strangeness everywhere. Lin Xuan didn’t want to waste his mana for no reason. In addition, the fighting method was too loud, which might attract the monks of the Fire Spirit Sect.
Originally, he wanted to retreat quietly, but the poisonous toad blocked the entrance of the hole first, and Lin Xuan’s expression became gloomy…
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