Chapter 87 The True Face of Lushan
"Boy, get out of the way if you are sensible. I have more important things to do now, and I don't have time to repair you." The leading person was Black Iron Tower. Seeing Lu Xiaotian blocking the front, he got angry. The earth urn said.
“What do you want to do?” Lu Xiaotian asked.
"Of course we are going to hunt for treasures, and if we block the way, don't blame us for being rude." The big red-nosed man said in an evil voice. If he hadn't seen that Lu Xiaotian was already at the state of Qi Refining Dzogchen, he would have taken action long ago.
"In that case, you go back, the treasure inside belongs to me." Lu Xiaotian took a step across and stopped in front of everyone.
"Seeking death!" Black Iron Tower was furious when he heard this. Lu Xiaotian's cultivation level was slightly higher than him, so he was a little afraid, but there were eight people in their group, and there were four other monks in the late stage of Qi refining, and the remaining three were Qi refining. Although the strength is not strong in the mid-term, it can still play a slight role in containing it. He just didn't want to provoke a strong enemy for nothing, not really afraid of Lu Xiaotian.
“This kid relied on his high cultivation level to block the way of our eight monsters in Black Wind Valley. He really deserved to die!” The big red-nosed man took out a spiritual whip and without any explanation, pointed it towards Lu Xiaotian’s neck. He draws his troops and kills people immediately.
"Buzz!" A clear sound came from the secret room behind him, and a powerful aura surged out from the secret room and swept through the entire secret passage.
"The treasure is here. Let's work together to get rid of this kid and then go get the treasure." Feeling the powerful aura of the magical weapon, the people present looked overjoyed, and they all showed their weapons and rushed towards Lu Xiaotian.
Lu Xiaotian’s eyes were condensed and he sneered. It seemed that the magic weapon had been refined in advance. He didn’t even have time for half a stick of incense. Weng Zhihan’s skill in refining weapons was really great. He was a seventh-level Qi refining expert. The monk actually refined the magical weapon.
Facing the almost crazy eight people, Lu Xiaotian did not reveal his weapon, but stretched out his hand and pointed forward, "Ice Soul Xuanyin"!
"You don't even show your weapons, how arrogant!" Even though the eight people in the Black Iron Tower wanted to kill Lu Xiaotian, they couldn't help but be furious at Lu Xiaotian's arrogance. Even if he had a slightly higher cultivation level, he was still alone.
But at this moment, with Lu Xiaotian’s finger as the center, there seemed to be ripples in the air, like water hitting rocks or streams flowing through a stream. A clear and melodious voice drifted past. Except for the Black Iron Tower, which had a higher level of cultivation, it only took a moment for a moment to come back to consciousness. Everyone else's eyes fell into a brief sluggish state.
"Oops!" The sound of strong wind blowing against his face came. Black Iron Tower let out a low cry, and hurriedly waved his hammers in front of him. Puff, there were several low sounds, and the fine wind blades hit his heavy body. The blow drove him back several steps. Black Iron Tower was horrified, and suddenly realized that he had two hammers standing in front of him to avoid this terrifying young man's fatal blow. Others may not be so lucky. In a hurry, Black Iron Tower turned around.
With a sound of rolling wheels, the arms and heads of the big red-nosed man and six others fell off their bodies and fell to the ground. The smell of blood filled the entire secret passage. This, what kind of move is this? He actually killed seven of his followers in one move! Black Iron Tower couldn't help but feel an irresistible fear in his heart. Ever since he started cultivating immortality, he had never encountered such a terrifying and bizarre scene.
Black Iron Tower opened his mouth and screamed strangely, turned around and ran away. This young man was too scary. Only by running far away could he save his life.
Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and looked at his index finger, also looking surprised. Ice Soul Xuanyin is the "magic bead" originally obtained from the crystal toad. It is a rare spiritual attack skill.
After refining it, I used it many times in the Wangyue Mountains. Except that it was quite effective against monsters or monks with low cultivation levels, it did not show much effect. So he didn't use it for a long time. Since it is the magic bead's own skill, he can do it at will without long-term practice. Unexpectedly, with the improvement of cultivation level, using it on the eight people in the Black Iron Tower would have such miraculous effects.
Lu Xiaotian couldn’t help but be a little surprised. But when I thought about it carefully, I felt relieved. The Black Iron Tower was slightly inferior to him in cultivation, but it was still the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, so it took the shortest time to wake up from Bingpo Xuanyin's spiritual attack. Just for a brief moment.
Others in the late and middle stages of Qi refining were not so lucky. Their consciousness was muddy and evil, and they could not react at all. Before they could show their abilities, they were killed by a few simple wind blades. Not unjust.
“It seems that we don’t have to worry about being attacked by some low-level monks in the future.”
Lu Xiaotian’s mouth twitched slightly. He originally thought that the magic bead was of little use, but now it seems , under certain circumstances, Ice Soul Xuanyin is also a quite terrifying spell attack. He couldn't help but look forward to the spells that might appear behind the magic beads. But according to this situation, the Dharma beads are divided into five grids. It seems that during the Qi refining period, only the first level of the magic bead can be refined. Maybe you can enter the second grid and have the second spell during the foundation building period.
Seeing Black Iron Tower running away like crazy, he was not very fast at all. It only took a few breaths to catch up with him. After all, no one in the entire Lingxiao Palace can beat Lu Xiaotian, who has already mastered the magic seal, in terms of primary spells such as wind control and body lightening.
"Fellow Daoist Weng, has the magic weapon been refined in advance?" Lu Xiaotian paused for a moment, then turned and walked towards the secret room. Before anyone could enter the secret room, a shadow had already been cast on the ground. Lu Xiaotian stepped forward in a few steps.
However, Lu Xiaotian, who had just entered the secret room, was suddenly whipped. Lu Xiaotian grunted and retreated violently. He couldn't help but scream in pain, "What are you doing?"
"What are you doing? Of course I will kill you." A long and narrow shadow trailed on the bluestone tiles outside the secret room, revealing a sinister and pale old face. It was Weng Zhihan. At this moment, Weng Zhihan was holding the demon-binding rope that had just been refined. The demon-binding rope was trembling slightly. It was obvious that the magic weapon had just been refined and Weng Zhihan had not yet had time to refine it.
Seeing the corpses lying scattered in the secret passage, a look of surprise flashed across Weng Zhihan's face, and he said in surprise, "I didn't expect you to be so powerful. You killed these eight trash in just a moment." Seven of them were killed, and one escaped. Although you are young, your decisiveness in your methods and the depth of your city are truly the only ones I have ever seen in my life. See, I originally thought that these eight people could hold you back for a while so that I could initially refine this demon-binding rope. It seems that you must have some other tricks that I don't know about. But even so, you have to die. "
After saying that, Weng Zhihan suddenly laughed maniacally, showing a completely opposite image from the loyal old man he used to be.
Lu Xiaotian clutched his bleeding belly and said with an ugly face, "The reason why you lured me here is to use the spiritual object in my hand to refine a demon-binding rope as bait. , wait until the matter is over, and then kill me to silence me? So, everything you said to me before was fabricated?”
"Yes, not entirely. Seeing that you have done a lot for me along the way, I will let you be a sensible person today." Weng Zhihan said, blinking a pair of triangular eyes.
(End of this chapter)