Chapter 210 Stone Tablet
There is such a terrifying sword formation in the Mochizuki Immortal Realm. Zhao Fengshan’s eyes flashed with blood. The tall female cultivator and another cultivator of the same level were helpless and were cut into several pieces by the sword energy. .
A moment later, Zhao Fengshan also ended up like this. The silk spiritual armor he wore blocked a lot of sword energy, and it was not ordinary. However, it received too many attacks and had several holes broken at this time, making it unusable.
Wen Fu and the others looked at the scene in front of them dumbfounded. The six Jin Cangu Valley monks who were evenly matched with them before, including a late-stage Foundation Establishment monk, all died in such a short period of time. All gods are destroyed, no one is spared. The young monk in front of him had just vomited a few mouthfuls of blood. He might have been seriously injured, or he had paid a huge price for driving the sword array, but at least it couldn't be seen from the outside.
“When did our Wangyue Immortal Cultivation World have such a terrifying foundation-building monk?” The slippery middle-aged man couldn’t help but look a little pale when he thought of the schadenfreude he had felt about this person before. It's just that he would never dare to take advantage of this person at this time. Not to mention him, even Wen Fu and several monks from Qingdan Palace didn't have the courage.
"Aren't you tired of floating in the air? Come down and talk." Lu Xiaotian raised his head and glanced at the people in the air.
"Friend Lu, you might as well withdraw the sword formation first. The power of your sword formation is really amazing." Wen Fu cupped his hands towards Lu Xiaotian in the void. After the scene before him, he did not dare to call himself Lu Xiaotian again. Yi's people are treated as ordinary early-stage monks. If the other party can kill a group of monks in Jincan Valley, they can also kill them.
Lu Xiaotian took back the seven-star array, then stretched out his hand, and all the storage bags of several Jincangu monks were captured in his hands, as well as the fire dragon arrow that crucified the black-faced monk. After taking it back, he only had three of these arrows mixed with alchemy. They were very precious and could not be lost.
"Fellow Daoist Lu is really amazing in his ability. He is ashamed of himself in the lower class. I thought that with his strength in the late lower class, as long as he didn't run into the Golden Core cultivator, he would be able to protect himself to some extent. But I didn't expect that I would be watching the sky from a well." ”
Wen Fu He lowered himself to the ground and said with a look of shame. On the surface, he looked relaxed, but at this moment he was the only one who knew that his heart was as tense as a bowstring. As long as Lu Xiaotian made the slightest movement, he would immediately retreat as quickly as possible. , will never fall into that terrifying sword formation.
"I have offended you so much before, please forgive me, Fellow Daoist Lu." The oily middle-aged man bowed down and saluted Lu Xiaotian with an embarrassed look on his face.
"Although I don't feel very good about you, as long as you don't do anything unwise, I won't go on a killing spree. After all, there are signs of a large-scale invasion of foreign monks at the moment. Although I am a He is a casual cultivator, but he can also be regarded as a person in the immortal world. You are not very generous in allowing foreign monks to show off their power like this." Lu Xiaotian said sarcastically, although he would not attack anyone without any reason, but thinking of the fact that he was besieged by the Jin Cangu Valley monks just now, he fought against six people with all his strength. But there was also some resentment in my heart. Even though it is very common in the world of immortality to protect oneself wisely, it happened to me after all.
"If Daoist Fellow Lu had such amazing means, we would naturally not allow these foreign monks to be so arrogant." Wen Fu blushed and laughed awkwardly.
"Okay, let's ignore this matter. Why are you here? It seems that you have been trapped here for some time. Is there a way to leave?" Lu Xiaotian waved his hand, Don't dwell on such boring issues anymore.
“I heard from the monks in Jincangu Valley that they were chased by giant mountain beasts on the ground, killing and injuring many people. They had no choice but to fly into the air, and some died under the siege of spiritual eagles. There are also Others were dragged into this place by the unknown storm high in the sky." When he got to the point, Wen Fu said with a serious expression.
"And some of our group of monks originally walked to a cliff and were swept here by a strange wind."
"It's strange to say that this place is a hundred miles round, with three sides. Covered by a thick barrier, Only covered by the rolling yellow sand in the distance, we and the few people from Jincan Valley were trapped here for more than three days. In the past few days, we almost searched the place but couldn't find any way out. Passage." The oily middle-aged man said with a wry smile.
"What is that rolling yellow sand? Have you ever gone in and seen where it leads?" Lu Xiaotian asked, holding his chin.
“But we don’t know this. The yellow sand is not unusual, but extremely rare, and has very strong attack power. There are dark winds inside, and the yellow sand is as sharp as a knife. Even if it is holding a defensive spiritual shield, He couldn't walk more than a hundred or two hundred feet inside, so he couldn't hold on and had to retreat. Even Senior Brother Wen, who was in the late stage of foundation building, could only go out for about four miles at most, and he would have no choice but to retreat once his magic power was exhausted. remove Once the defensive spirit shield is exhausted, it may not be able to hold on for a moment before it disappears. The defensive magic weapon on Lu Daoyou seems to be quite extraordinary, and it may be able to support his way out."
< br>The oily middle-aged man shrugged his shoulders. He was envious of Lu Xiaotian's defensive weapon that could block the poisonous darts of the Jin Cangu female cultivator. But at this time, facing the murderous Lu Xiaotian, he did not dare to show the slightest greed. .
"This yellow sand is so terrifying. So this place is not a desert." Lu Xiaotian said in surprise.
"That's almost it. We almost dug three feet into the ground, but we were helpless." Wen Fu said with a wry smile, and then reminded, "The deeper the yellow sand goes, the more powerful it will be. . Even if there is a defensive magic weapon, it may not be possible if the whole body cannot be protected. But Fellow Daoist Lu. You can try it.”
Although Wen Fu said this, he didn’t think that Lu Xiaotian could go further than him. After all, no matter how powerful the defensive weapon was, if it couldn’t protect the whole body, it would have to support its defense. Regarding the spirit shield, Lu Xiaotian's methods are sharp enough, but there is still a certain gap between him and him in terms of the purity of his magic power. The difference between the initial foundation and later stages of foundation building.
Lu Xiaotian's face suddenly became ugly, and the rolling yellow sand looked like it had never seen the light of day. Even Wen Fu, a late-stage monk, could not go four miles and had to retreat. It would be good if he could walk a hundred or two hundred feet. After all, the scales of the fire dragon were so powerful that they couldn't protect the vital parts of his head. What was even more difficult for him to accept was that with the addition of the previous Jincangu monks, more than ten people actually searched for several days, searching the area for hundreds of miles, but could not find any other way to leave. Are we going to be trapped to death here? "So, aren't we going to be trapped here for the rest of our lives?"
"If you can't find a way out, you will most likely die of old age." Wen Fu and others said with a wry smile and a shrug.
“It looks like I’m going to stay here for a while.” Lu Xiaotian glanced around and walked alone to a hill with a slightly rich aura and lush trees.
"Friend Lu Dao, where are you going?" the slippery middle-aged man asked quickly.
"Recuperate, don't come close without my permission, otherwise it will disturb my Qingxiu, don't blame me for being rude." Lu Xiaotian turned around and glanced at everyone.
Arrogant! Such a word flashed through the slick middle-aged man's mind, but when he saw the corpses lying on the ground, he swallowed the word back. Although the other party claimed to have been injured at this time, no one was sure whether Lu Xiaotian's terrifying sword formation could be used again. No one dared to try. At least Lu Xiaotian seemed to be a loner, but after all he was much stronger than those foreign monks.
Lu Xiaotian swallowed a soul-nourishing pill. He had prepared more than a dozen of these pills. Although the Seven-Star Array was extremely powerful, the side effects were too great. It wasn't too long since the last time the seven-star array was used to kill the fire dragon whose strength was seriously damaged. The deputy soul was injured one after another, so he had to spend time to nurse the deputy soul back to health. According to the records of the Split Mystery Technique, when using this technique, the soul must remain absolutely intact, otherwise if something goes wrong, the damage to the soul will be permanent and cannot be restored by external elixirs. It is estimated that his cultivation can only go so far. According to the requirements of the Mysterious Splitting Technique, when undergoing the second split of the soul, one must not have suffered any serious trauma within thirty years.
When using the Seven Star Sword Formation in the future, should I use the main spirit to control it? Lu Xiaotian suddenly thought of this method. In fact, since the main soul and deputy soul were separated, he has been focusing on cultivating the main soul. Since he first practiced the Mystic Splitting Technique in the Bloody Forbidden Land, several years have passed. God has never been hurt. For the time being, the difference between the main soul and the deputy soul was not that big in their heyday. Once his soul is split again, he can control the Hanhuang Seal at the same time, control a magic weapon, and control puppets to fight. Quite the same three of him took action at the same time.
The difference is not as simple as one plus one plus one equals three. For example, two people of equal strength can fight for a long time. But after suddenly adding another person, the pressure suddenly doubled, and it was difficult to defeat the four men with two fists. It was normal for him to be defeated in the blink of an eye and unable to fight.
“It’s still very early to practice Mystery Splitting Technique for the second time, so let’s talk about it later.” Soon, Lu Xiaotian laughed at himself, who can say what will happen twenty years later? Clearly, just like when he first took the mission and went out to practice, he didn't expect to be in such a situation now.
In the previous fight with the Jin Cangu monk, except for the deputy soul who was seriously injured due to controlling the seven-star array, he actually did not suffer any other injuries. Only after using the fire dragon bow and arrow once, almost half of the mana was consumed, and it needed to be restored.
There is no war now, and he only has two Return to Heaven Pills, so naturally he is reluctant to use them. After taking an ordinary pill to restore mana, Lu Xiaotian began to sort out what he had earned during this period. Based on so many years of experience in the world of cultivating immortals, Lu Xiaotian knows very well the truth that horses are not fattened at night. Running around looking for spiritual objects on their own is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it is common for them to get very little. It is far worse than Rob other monks and get the spiritual items in their storage bags faster. Even if many monks are extremely poor, it is still very cost-effective to sell the opponent's weapons, some elixirs, spiritual stones, etc.
After being warned by Lu Xiaotian, the seven monks from the Qingdan Palace and the Savage Beast Sect did not dare to get too close. Lu Xiaotian dug out several storage bags. There is not much to see in the two early stages of foundation building, as well as the tall woman. There are only two high-grade spiritual stones, some mid-grade spiritual stones, and even low-grade spiritual stones. Some spiritual objects are already in the barrier. The storage bag of the dark-faced middle-aged man is also similar, but in comparison, it is worth more than 100,000 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones, and his net worth is not bad. There are a few pieces of materials used for refining weapons, but unfortunately Lu Xiaotian can't use them. If they are sold, they will probably be worth a lot.
This monk from the Southern Wilderness is really disappointing. Lu Xiaotian sighed, but in the end he found a big surprise in Zhao Fengshan's storage bag. There was a blue-light flashing stone in a pill bottle, a powerful and powerful elixir of water aura, and a fist-sized elixir.
“Water type Gold Condensing Pill!” Lu Xiaotian’s eyes almost widened. The Gold Condensing Pill that made countless Foundation Establishment monks go crazy for it actually fell into his hands by accident. inside. Except for monks with extremely amazing talents, such as Yuan Hao, Luo Qing, and monks with outrageous spiritual roots like Dugu Han, there are not many bottlenecks in cultivating to the golden elixir stage. Without the help of the golden elixir, most foundation-building monks would not be able to You can only stay in the foundation building stage for the rest of your life. But a golden elixir might make them soar into the sky.
Since this guy from Jin Cangu has the Gold Condensing Pill, why would he come to Hunyuan Daozang to take risks? By the way, Lu Xiaotian slapped his forehead. This guy is not a water monk. Lu Xiaotian suddenly remembered that when he fought with Zhao Fengshan, the opponent had a heavy aura of wood magic. In this case, this golden elixir should have been snatched from the hands of other monks. That guy was really miserable. He finally got the Gold Condensing Pill, but he fell into the hands of a foreign monk. Now it was easier for him, Lu Xiaotian smiled. Although this Golden Condensation Pill could not allow him to successfully form a pill, after all, he was very clear about his qualifications. When he was building the foundation, he had used nine Foundation Establishment Pills to barely succeed.
The difficulty of forming a pill was exponentially higher than that of building a foundation. This gold-condensing pill really didn't help him much. If it is Ningjin Fruit, he can cultivate it continuously within the barrier. It's a pity that it has been refined into a pill. But even this golden elixir is almost worth all his savings. After all, this elixir cannot be obtained with spiritual stones. In the world of Wangyue Cultivation, there is no price at all. And it is even easier to exchange for the spiritual items you need.
In addition, there are several elixirs that restore mana. Although they are not as good as the Huitian Dan, they are still pretty good. In addition, there are more than ten high-grade spiritual stones, other medium-grade, and low-grade spiritual stones, which add up to more than 400,000. There are also seven magic weapons inside. It seems that many foundation-building monks have died in the Wangyue Immortal Cultivation World. In this person's hands. No wonder his net worth is so rich.
In addition to these, Lu Xiaotian’s attention finally fell on a stone tablet. It seemed that this stone tablet should be cut off from somewhere.
(End of this chapter)