Natural Fairy Species Chapter 390

Chapter 390 The evil guest appears

“Senior Brother Zhou, after completing this mission and paying out the sect's contribution, you should be able to collect the Liu family's four benefactors and hardware, right?”

 Several monks helped each other and finally climbed to the top of the dangerous peak and began to bend down to collect soil and stones.

 After returning home, Lingtiantang and Lingkuang will make a preliminary analysis based on this to determine whether the land has development value.

Another two people took out a set of small flags and planted the flags according to the Bagua directions in the formation book.

 As long as the formation flags on several high points are arranged, it will become the most basic early warning formation.

When the horse-faced monk heard the question from his fellow disciple, he smiled and his face became longer: "Come on, I can find time to draw fifteen talismans every month, and after deducting the cost, I can still have twenty spiritual stones in my account. ."

“I have saved more than 400 yuan over the years, and with the rewards from this mission, I should have a thousand contribution points to my name...calculated together, it is basically enough.”

“Too many. The Liu family is not a high-ranking family, so they dare to mention this number!”

A baby-faced disciple said angrily, with a childish look on his face, he was still in the age of dancing spoons.

"Senior Sister Bai from Tianlei Cliff, her wedding gift was only 800 spirit stones. She is a serious member of the Bai Ancestor clan... There is only one Foundation Establishment Deacon in the Liu family, and she still dares to pretend, because she is sure that you are not Senior Sister Liu, senior brother. Don't marry!”

“It is my greatest wish to marry Junior Sister Liu. A few more years of hard work are nothing...”

 Senior Brother Zhou's face was full of smiles and happiness.

“Hey, all the belongings have been given away, senior brother, what will you do with the resources in the later stage of breaking through the realm and refining qi?”

The baby-faced junior brother held an iron **** and knocked off a piece of ore every few feet and threw it into the storage bag on his waist.

“I have the ability to make talismans, and by working together with Junior Sister Liu from now on, we will definitely be able to advance to the later stage... My qualifications are incomparable to Junior Brother Qiu, so there is no hope of building the foundation. It won't matter if I break through in a few years.”

 Senior Brother Zhou's tone was full of longing for the future, and he was not reluctant to give up half his life savings.

"Junior sister Liu told me that she has saved hundreds of spiritual stones. If she gives birth to a son with spiritual roots in the future, she will cultivate him early... By then, junior brother Qiu will probably have become a senior foundation builder, and I hope you will teach my descendants. Just practice."

"One day, I will definitely accept my senior brothers and children as my disciples and treat them as my own."

Junior Brother Qiu's face was red. He was at this age and in the middle stage of Qi refining, which was rare among the outer disciples.

This year's small competition, the disadvantage was that he was small and weak, and fell to the top eight of the outer sect disciples in the Black Mountain area.

 When next year my body and bones become stronger and my magic power becomes more mellow, I will be able to enter the top three.

As long as you can become an inner disciple, your future future will be completely different.

"Senior He Fang, we are all disciples of the Qingfeng Sect... The demon king in Jackdaw Gorge has been killed by our ancestor Bai, and this place has become the property of the Qingfeng Sect."

Just when Junior Brother Qiu was embarrassed, Senior Brother Zhou stood up suddenly and held him behind him.

 High in the sky behind Junior Brother Qiu, I don't know when there was a monk with plain features and an indifferent expression. He was dressed in a gorgeous robe and had many jade rings around his waist.

“It turns out that my arrangement was broken by the Qingfeng Gate. I didn't expect that the outside world would change drastically after I came out of seclusion..."

The indifferent monk sighed and his tone was bleak.

"I've wasted too much time here. It's better to go to the Eastern Territory to join the other lines and unveil the treasures left behind by the ancestors... Only when the tokens of the five main lines are gathered together and all have the cultivation of elixir, can we enter that place again. Place. The Patriarch obtained the Blue Emperor Sword of Eternal Life and the Blood Essence of the Holy Beast there. If we can keep two spiritual treasures inside, the combined efforts of the Five Meridians may not be able to deal with several rebel forces in the Ten Thousand Stars Archipelago."

"Hundreds of years ago, the Xuan Ming lineage had the True Monarch Nascent Soul, so it was natural that he could take the first place among the five main lines and control the position of the leader... Now that the blood of the holy beast has been lost, it is impossible to cultivate the Qing Emperor Eternal Sword. With supreme magical powers, this crime will definitely be blamed on this vein. It is not easy to occupy a dominant position, and strength still has to speak for itself. I, Li Hansi, have perfected my cultivation through pill formation, so I don't believe that I can't subdue the other four-line monks!”

 Li Hansi's thoughts were flowing, and he broke through the barrier this time. He was full of confidence after practicing to the perfection of forming the elixir.

Even though the competitors are all saints and saints from different branches of the sect, they are still not afraid at all.

“If I ruined my arrangement, I would have been able to obtain a high-quality magical embryo in a few years. Damn it!”

Li Hansi raised his wrist slightly, and several water arrows flew out.

Senior Brother Zhou's expression changed drastically. He had already held the talisman issued by the sect in his hand and subconsciously took it out in advance.

Just as an earthen wall was rising, the water arrow was instantly penetrated, and at the same time it penetrated the chests of several Qingfeng Sect disciples on the dangerous peak.

Senior Brother Zhou spread his arms to protect Junior Brother Qiu behind him. The two of them were stabbed through each other, blood gushed out, and they fell to the ground.

“There are only two foundation-building monks, so we should collect some interest from the Qingfeng Sect first, and then come back and argue with that person after inheriting the ancestor's legacy..."

Li Hansi's face was expressionless. The two foundation-building monks and the twenty-one Qi Refining disciples were all marked by his divine sense.

With his fingers bent, several water arrows turned around and shot out in all directions at Jackdaw Gorge.

 “No, it's Master Jie Dan!”

The second-order earth wall talisman caused ripples, allowing the two foundation-building monks to discover the strange monk appearing in the sky.

It makes them unable to see through their cultivation, their bodies become weak under the power, and it is difficult to gather their magic power. They can only be alchemy monks.

The warning signal was sounded, and a colorful firework exploded in the sky. Even on a clear day, fellow monks within a hundred miles of the area could understand what was happening here.

This is the highest level warning signal that can usually be matched. The colorful fireworks represent the enemy of the real person Jiedan or the third-level monster.

When fellow monks see him within a hundred miles, ordinary monks will definitely evacuate or hide as soon as possible, waiting for the rescue of the ancestor Jiedan.

But even if several ancestors in the sect happened to see the colorful fireworks, it would be too late to rush over immediately. What is the difference between killing two early-stage foundation-building monks and squeezing to death two stronger ants?

One person sacrificed a flower basket talisman without giving up, while the other foundation-building monk just blocked the defensive weapon in front of him, seemingly resigned to his fate.

There were screams and wails one after another, and the Qi Refining disciples fell to the ground one after another, dead.

 The defensive weapon was shattered by a water arrow. Finally, its strength was exhausted, and it turned into a handful of water and fell to the ground.

The flower basket talisman showed great bravery, catching three water arrows in a row.

I saw the flower basket spinning back and forth in the air. Even if the water arrows were not released, the vines woven with grass leaves on it began to loosen.

 “Hey, it's still a real talisman.”

Li Hansi had an expression on his face for the first time, and several water arrows were casually cast water spells.

Used by him, a monk with perfect pill formation, no matter how simple the spell is, it has great power, which is earth-shattering for a foundation-building monk.

The so-called true talisman refers to a special talisman with more than 40% of the power of a magic weapon. Under normal circumstances, only one part of a magic weapon can be separated.

 When making such a talisman, the body of the talisman will definitely be damaged, and there is basically no way of escaping the fate of being knocked down.

There is absolutely no Dan-Jie monk who is willing to do this either when he is about to sit down or for the sake of his direct blood relatives.

 A flying sword fell on his hand. The sword was five feet long, with a burnt black middle section, and both ends were made of green and silver bamboo.

Before taking action, there was a loud thunder, which only lingered around the sword body, and no one except the sword owner could hear it.

Li Hansi was about to use his sword to deal with the two of them, when his expression suddenly changed, and his usual indifferent expression became more solemn.

A powerful wave was approaching quickly, from appearing in the scope of his consciousness to the moonlight falling in his line of sight, in just a few clicks.

 “Did you kill this disciple?”

 In the moonlight, a handsome young man walked out, his voice as cold as ice.

"This Taoist brother must have had a misunderstanding... Two disciples of your sect took action against me rashly, and I punished them in order to protect the dignity of Master Jie Dan. I did not stop for a while and accidentally injured a disciple of your sect. I am willing to compensate them. "

 Li Hansi felt that the person coming was in the late stage of pill formation and was one level behind him in cultivation, but it was not easy to deal with.

If a conflict really breaks out and the fighting becomes fierce, it would be bad to attract the Qingfeng Sect's True Lord Ge Cang.

He only arrived in the Liang Kingdom to cultivate immortality a hundred years ago. Even though he spent most of his time in seclusion and cultivating in a spiritual place, the names Ge Cang and Bai Zichen were still prominent in his ears.

This time out of seclusion, I even heard that Ge Cang, who was much younger than me, had become a Nascent Soul.

And Li Hansi has reached the final stage of longevity, and it is absolutely impossible to attack Yuanying. Forcibly overcoming the tribulation will only lead to no bones left under the catastrophe.

 The true energy belonging to the complete formation of the elixir spread out in all directions, demonstrating his strength.

According to his opinion, there is no reason for a few Qi Refining disciples from any sect to compete with the same Dan-Forming Perfection monk.

What's more, I took the initiative to apologize, offered compensation, and set the stage.

 Have a laugh and say a few words, and the matter will be over.

 “accidental injury?”

Bai Zichen's eyes swept over the corpses of Qi Refining disciples, mostly outer disciples and handyman disciples.

"Killing my disciples in front of me is a good thing... Stay and apologize to the disciples of this sect, and explain what accidental injury is."

Go out and kill the third-level ancient tree. This is the only third-level monster left in the Black Mountain whose specific location can be determined.

It is extremely rare for a spiritual plant to become a spirit, and it is trapped in place and unable to move. It was once a forbidden area for the monks of the Qingfeng Sect, for fear that the disciples would be trapped inside.

This ancient tree has amazing vitality, and it could hold on for half an hour even when facing Bai Zichen.

It's not that the ancient tree's defense is amazing, but that its recovery speed is so terrifying. Countless roots, branches, and leaves are broken and grow back in a snap.

 Finally, it was completely killed. The longest continuous roots underground were dozens of miles long, and the piled wood was cut off to form a hill.

Bai Zichen only took away the center piece of wood from the ancient tree, and notified the sect to collect the rest of the wood.

Whether it is refining wooden spiritual weapons, building large palaces, or building warships, spiritual wood is an excellent material.

　　Unexpectedly, I saw colorful fireworks on the way back, and this was what I saw when I rushed there.

“Why, my fellow Taoist really wants to fight me for a few Qi Refining monks...”

Li Hansi raised his sword horizontally, and suddenly there was a sound of water behind him, like a water dragon roaring, gathering the water vapor of the heaven and earth.

“It should be noted that I am not a rogue cultivator with no roots, and my heritage is far superior to that of your Qingfeng Sect!”

 (End of this chapter)

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