I Am A Late Bloomer In The World Of Immortality
/ I Am a Late Bloomer In the World of Immortality Chapter 690
Chapter 690 Counting the Harvest and Refining the Lotus (4k, please subscribe)
Master Iron Turtle's protective spiritual armor belongs to Feng Yuan and Shen Hou of Paradise, both of whom are greedy beings.
This time, if Feng Yuan hadn't used the killing move of "True Meaning Talisman", the two major transformation gods and the twelve quasi-transformation gods would have successively attacked... In that month, Master Iron Turtle would have been broken open. It is difficult to defend.
This is the terror of a god-level body.
Now, this huge booty fell into his hands.
Although this protective spiritual armor was broken by the "True Meaning Talisman" and is far inferior to what it was when Master Iron Turtle was alive, it is still a great addition to his current strength.
It makes up for the huge shortcoming that he can only attack Lingbao but not defend Lingbao.
“In addition, Master Iron Turtle's physical body is also a good spiritual material for making fifth-level talisman paper.”
Wei Tu smiled and looked at the body of Master Iron Turtle that he had collected in the storage bag.
Master Iron Turtle's body is full of treasures.
If he is a demon cultivator, he can make great progress in his cultivation by simply and crudely refining Master Iron Turtle's physical essence.
After chatting with the Red Dragon Ancestor for a while, Wei Tu flew away again and left the Wanxiu Peak battlefield, and did not stay long.
He did not have the confidence to face the combined power of the Lord of Joy and the Old Man Yingui.
To deal with these two people, at least he has to wait until he refines Master Iron Turtle's protective spirit armor into a spiritual treasure, and then the two of them are separated and each is alone.
The difficulty of one-on-one is naturally much easier than that of one-on-two.
“The Dingling Sect should have already received the message from my second Nascent Soul and fled the sect.”
“In more than a month, I think I should be able to escape to the Central Territory.”
Wei Tu gathered his breath, flew at a low altitude, and thought to himself while flying towards the direction of the Great Flame Central Region.
A month ago, when he, Liu Daoshou and others were ambushing near Wanxiu Peak, they asked the Second Nascent Soul to escape. In addition to informing Fu Zhizhou of his specific location, setting up another ambush, and an escape route, Fu Zhizhou also secretly informed Wen Changying. , allowing them to evacuate immediately.
It's a pity that this trap arrangement became useless after the arrival of the old man Yingui.
However, thankfully, after this experience, he no longer has any worries in the Great Yan South Territory.
Otherwise, if Dinglingzong is allowed to go up and down, he will feel uneasy because he is affected by the Divine Marquis of Paradise.
Although he has experienced a lot in the world of immortality and is not an indecisive person, it is difficult for him to ignore himself and implicate an innocent sect.
“Damn! It's a small teleportation array...”
"This man named Wen has been prepared for a long time."
On the other side, the two people who were chasing Wei Tu, Ji Le Shen Hou and Yin Gui Old Man, also followed Wei Tu's aura and came to an underground place thousands of miles away from Wanxiu Peak.
The two of them looked at the small teleportation array that had been completely destroyed by puppets in the empty stomach underground, their faces extremely ugly.
"How could he know your plan and set up a teleportation array here in advance?"
The old man Yingui's face was ashen, he looked coldly at the Divine Marquis of Paradise beside him, and asked.
He suspected that the appearance of Wei Tu was deliberately done by the Lord of Joy, in order to exclusively enjoy Master Iron Turtle's trophy.
Compared to Feng Yuan, Master Iron Turtle in the middle stage of transformation is more valuable, both in terms of his body and his inheritance.
It is perfectly normal for him, a rebellious disciple, to have such thoughts.
“How do I know about this matter?”
Hearing this, the God of Bliss looked very displeased. He was already angry because of the loss of his biggest trophy. How could he be in the mood now to explain all this with good words?
But then, after seeing that the old man Yingui had some intention of taking action, he frowned and started to defend himself.
“This man named Wen is a monk under Feng Yuan and one of the six chiefs of Taizhen Sect. The information I gave you before also states, how could he be mine?”
"You said he was my person, and I also said he might be yours. This person came to the Southern Territory more than seventy years ago and suddenly achieved the state of quasi-deity... If no one arranges it, I will One doesn't believe it.”
The God of Joy snorted coldly, and also poured dirty water on the old man Yingui.
"Bliss? How could this be me? I only knew about your plan thirty years ago."
The old man Yingui shook his sleeves and shouted angrily.
But at this point, the old man Yin Gui also understood some of the true meaning from the words of the God of Joy.
He frowned and looked at the Divine Marquis of Paradise, with murderous intent hidden in his eyes, "You mean, this person named Wen is actually a spy planted by others in the Nine-Nation Alliance? After knowing that Wanxiu Peak will be chosen for the battle between the two alliances, , set up the teleportation array in advance, are you ready to escape? "
He mistakenly believed that Wei Tu knew that the ambush location would be Wanxiu Peak, and it was Feng Yuan who informed him in advance.
That's why we made preparations to deploy the teleportation array.
It was just that Feng Yuan had "good intentions but bad things" and mistakenly made Wei Tu, the spy, the biggest winner of the war.
"There is no other explanation. It is difficult for my men to recruit such talents."
The Bliss God Hou said in a solemn voice, exploding himself.
Hearing this, the old man Yingui frowned at first, then relaxed a little, and said to himself, "That's right."
It is true that the Reverend Huashen is the pinnacle of cultivation in the human world.
But this does not mean that a powerful force will definitely gather under the command of the Lord Huashen.
Hou Zheng, the God of Ultimate Bliss, is short-lived and has a huge personality flaw. It is impossible for such a person to recruit a powerful and powerful confidant like Wei Tu.
The loyal soldiers and the monks under his command are two completely different types of people.
It is easy to send your subordinates to seize Master Iron Turtle's body secretly, but it is not easy to let your subordinates... not to take advantage of it.
As such as Weitu, the quasi -primary monk who is comparable to the speed of God is impossible to be easily planted by Bliss God, or other control methods.
“Since this person named Wen is a traitor and is not a subordinate of you and Feng Yuan, then the force he belongs to..."
The old man Yin Gui's eyes flickered as he looked toward the Great Flame Middle Territory in the distance, with a hint of speculation.
There are five regions in the Great Yan Cultivation Realm, among which the middle region is the most powerful and the one with the most sects of the Transformation of Gods.
The Huashen Sect has many sects, which means that the resources are not enough and the desire for expansion is strong.
However, the Central Region has returned to strength, but the Huashen Sect alone is far behind compared to the forces in other regions.
For example, Southern Territory…
Before the death of Master Iron Turtle and Feng Yuan, there were three deity-incarnation sages who were still alive. It was simple to resist the invading forces of the Central Region.
“The four sects in the Central Territory are the Holy Buddha Temple, the Immortal Spirit Way, the Yanhuang Sect, and the Sword and Fire Palace… Among them, the Holy Buddha Temple and the Immortal Spirit Way are the closest to the Southern Territory. Could it be these two sects?”
Thinking of this, the old man Yingui and the Marquis of Paradise looked at each other, and then quickly flew north to the Sanxi League.
Even though the Great Yan South Territory and the Central Territory are not as vast as the Cang Territory, the distance between the two territories is also extremely far.
If you want to go from the Southern Region to the Central Region, the best way is to take the ultrlong-distance teleportation array between the two regions.
There is only one such cross-region teleportation array in the entire Southern Region. In other words, as long as one step ahead, rush to the cross-domain teleportation array and wait for the enemy, it is quite possible to stop Wei Tu and obtain the rich loot.
Even if it fails, blocking this cross-domain teleportation array, cutting off Wei Tu's "escape route", trapping Wei Tu in the Southern Territory, and then conducting an inch-by-inch carpet search is still a solution.
It's just that both the Divine Lord of Bliss and the Old Man of Hidden Ghost subconsciously ignored the option that Wei Tu might also be the Reverend God Transformation.
After all, the Reverend Huashen is one of the countless existences in the Great Flame Cultivation World, and each one has its own name.
It is unlikely that the Venerable Huashen has been lurking in the Yuanying Sect for seventy or eighty years.
This kind of behavior is too unbelievable.
There is no benefit at all to the Reverend Huashen.
As for the alien gods...
The two of them only know one Ding Lezheng so far.
The aura on Wei Tu's body is also very different from the Ding Lezheng known to the Divine Marquis of Paradise.
Contrary to what the Divine Lord of Paradise and the Old Man of Yingui expected, Wei Tu did not take the cross-domain teleportation array to go to the Great Flame Central Territory.
He chose to cross directly, isolating the spiritual land between the Great Yan South Territory and the Great Yan Middle Territory, and headed for the Great Yan Middle Territory.
Although this method is much slower than taking the teleportation array, it is much safer on the one hand, and on the other hand, the time he spends on the road is not necessarily wasted.
“This time, although it was different from the plan, I did not grab the Taizhen Sect's inheritance after the war, but I have the inheritance of Master Iron Turtle, but it is enough..."
On the spirit boat, Wei Tu sat cross-legged, his consciousness erasing the imprint left by Master Iron Turtle on the storage artifact, and his eyes looked at the lifelong accumulation in this middle stage of spiritual transformation.
As for spiritual treasures, in addition to the stone-crushed spiritual treasure used by Master Tie Gui in the "Twelve Heavenly Gang Swords Formation", there is also a fifth-grade low-grade green knife.
It's a pity that due to the impact of the battle, the "golden alms bowl" used by Master Iron Turtle at the beginning to attack Feng Yuan fell outside the formation and was obtained by the Lord of Joy.
Otherwise, his harvest of spiritual treasures will be richer.
In terms of elixirs, Master Tie Gui was also poor. Only the two remaining "blood essence elixirs" he had used before were of some use to him.
In terms of Kung Fu, Master Iron Turtle has a large collection of Kung Fu below the fifth level, but there are not many Kung Fu above the fifth level. They are not as good as what he got from Master Jishan after he broke through to become a god. .
But in terms of spiritual materials, Master Iron Turtle is much richer.
Infant-replenishing spiritual items, up to three.
In addition to the two "Five Elements Spiritual Leaves", there is also a baby-tonifying spiritual thing called "Xianyuancao".
In addition, Master Iron Turtle also collected two complete elixirs of the Infant Replenishing Pill.
Wei Tu estimated that it was very possible that Master Tie Gui had some friendship with Master Han during his lifetime.
After all, there is no quasi-level 5 alchemist in the Sanxi League who can refine the Infant Replenishing Pill.
In addition to these gains.
The biggest gain is the massive amount of spiritual crystals stored in the inner lock of Master Iron Turtle's storage instrument.
The number of these spiritual crystals is as large as 40,000.
It can be said that after this battle, Wei Tu's net worth has completely joined the ranks of the veteran transformation gods, and is even richer than some veteran transformation gods.
“The golden belt that kills people and sets fire to people, the ancients would never deceive me.”
Wei Tu sighed in his heart. It would take hundreds of years to earn these spiritual crystals alone with his immortal skills, let alone other ordinary monks.
After sorting out the inheritance of Master Iron Turtle.
On the spirit boat, Wei Tu used two thousand spirit crystals to luxuriously lay out a high-level spirit gathering array. Then he flipped his palm and took out the "Five-Colored Lotus" that Gong Shulan had presented to him before.
This five-color treasure lotus was obtained by him before the war, but because he was summoned by Liu Daoshou not long after he obtained it, he went to the Wanxiu Peak battlefield to set up an ambush, so he did not have time to refine it.
Now, the time it takes to travel to the Great Flame Middle Territory, given his speed to transform into a god, is at least seven or eight years, which is just right for him to refine this treasure.
However, Wei Tu did not refine it immediately.
He took out several elixirs and some water-type spiritual objects from the storage bag, then made a hand with his hands and drove them one by one into the five-color lotus.
This is the alchemist's "Medicine Accumulation Method". The medicinal properties of the elixir accumulated through this method will be increased by 10 to 20%.
But the disadvantage is that it consumes a lot of money, and often the gain outweighs the loss, so it can only be used on precious elixirs.
A moment later.
The five-color lotus blooms with brilliance, colorful and dreamlike beauty.
Seeing this scene, Wei Tu was overjoyed. He continued to make the secret and landed on the five-color lotus.
After a few moments, the aura of the five-color lotus changed from five colors to cyan brilliance, which was extremely bright and verdant.
“Swallow!” Wei Tu made a seal with his hands again, and the “Five-Colored Lotus” flew to his side from mid-air. After a slight lag, it landed in his mouth and was swallowed.
Next, Wei Tu slowly closed his eyes and used the magic power in his dantian to absorb the spiritual light of this treasure.
Time passes.
In the blink of an eye, seven or eight years have passed.
Weitu, who was in the spirit boat, looked dull and kept sitting cross-legged. If it weren't for the dazzling spiritual light flashing in his dantian, he would be no different from a dead person.
At this time, the spirit boat he was sitting on also arrived at the border of the Central Region, a place called "Mingshanfang City".
“Fourth-level spirit boat?”
“Is that...a fourth-order high-grade spirit boat?”
Looking at the flying boat emitting dazzling spiritual light in the sky, as well as the green-robed monks sitting cross-legged on the flying boat, the cultivators in Mingshanfang City were shocked.
Among the magical weapons, the flying boat is the most expensive.
The fourth-level high-grade flying boat is a treasure that even Yuanying Daxiu can hardly possess.
“Senior, I don't know what you are doing when you come to our Paifang City?”
After a brief noise, a middle-aged man in a Confucian shirt walked out of Mingshanfang City. He stepped forward and bowed to Wei Tu, and asked with some anxiety.
However, this move was not responded to by Wei Tu. He still sat cross-legged on the flying boat, motionless.
However, Wei Tu is not completely unconscious at this moment, but he has reached a critical stage in refining the "Five-Colored Lotus", and he is not allowed to be distracted at all, otherwise the efficacy of this treasure will inevitably be compromised.
“Senior, if you have any instructions, I will try my best to do it.” The middle-aged man in Confucian shirt changed his greeting and became more humble.
But just as he finished speaking.
Suddenly, a dazzling spiritual light spread out from Wei Tu's body and escaped out of the flying boat.
"Poof!" When the spiritual light came into contact with the middle-aged man in scholar's shirt outside the flying boat, he immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, flew out like a torn sack, and embedded itself on the floor of Fangshi.
"Just a wisp of spiritual pressure, my, my..." The middle-aged man in scholar's shirt had a look of fear on his face, and looked at the golden elixir with cracks in his dantian.
(End of this chapter)
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