Chapter 3 Spiritual Tools and the Lion Strider
When the man named Wu heard this, his eyebrows stood up, and he was about to retort, but when he opened his mouth, he realized that what Xu Ming said seemed to make sense.
Involuntarily, he turned his attention to the bearded man.
Yan Bin glanced at the expressions of everyone in the circle. After pondering for a moment, he sighed and said, "Yan was negligent. He thought that he was approaching Anyuan City for this trip and would arrive smoothly, so he hired someone. As for the Taoist Priests of Mount Chu, we can’t blame the two Taoist Priests for not wanting to take action.
I only blame Yan, but I didn’t expect to encounter a low-level insect beast.”
After hearing this, the guards had different expressions on their faces, but they were wise enough to say nothing.
Now that the captain has reflected on himself and blamed himself, others will not ask for trouble. After all, they still have to work together in a team.
"Brothers, there is no need to worry. The elders of the company have already prepared contingency measures for this sudden appearance of low-level insect monsters." Yan Bin greeted, and first arranged for a few people to be on guard in front of the team.
Then he brought the man named Wu and Xu Ming to the first giant turtle.
"Miss Yunyan, this happened suddenly, please follow me and go and release that thing." The bearded man clasped his fists and said in a deep voice.
"So, as leader Yi Yan said, Xin'er, you guys can come with me, so that you can learn a lot." A sweet girl's voice came from the carriage.
Then, a white and delicate palm opened the carriage door, and a long-haired girl wearing a light green dress stepped out, holding the hem of her skirt with the other hand.
On her feet, there is a pair of green embroidered shoes with simple patterns.
Look up again.
The waist is slender and the skin is like gelatin.
His face was calm, with a slight smile on his lips.
Just looking at its appearance is disappointing.
It can only be regarded as a middle-class talent. Compared with the four maids in white behind her, she is not stunning.
However, Yan Bin and others did not dare to take it lightly, and they all raised their hands to signal.
Yun Yan smiled lightly and nodded, leading the four maids towards a giant turtle at the back.
Yan Bin, the man named Wu and Xu Ming looked at each other and followed them in unison.
Yang Qian narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the movements of everyone with a calm expression.
The girl in green skirt named Yun Yan, I have seen it several times. It is said that she is a junior in the Tiandong Company who is in charge of the Danjie period. It is no wonder that everyone treats her so carefully. ,
In this city area full of mortals, the monks in the Dan Formation stage can already be regarded as little masters.
Roar——
A piercing roar brought Yang Qian back from his thoughts.
Looking along the sound, Yang Qian raised his eyebrows.
I saw Yun Yan, Yan Bin, Xu Ming and others surrounding a giant turtle, and the four maids in white were also there.
There were two old men wearing Taoist robes next to them, both with indifferent expressions on their faces. They looked like they were the immortal cultivators from Mount Guang.
The giant turtle, like other carriages, was covered with a layer of jet-black fur, making it impossible to see what was going on inside.
Yun Yan stood under the carriage with a solemn expression, raised her eyes to look at the carriage that was three to four feet high, stretched out her bright wrist, and took out a cyan flute.
The surface of this flute seems to have crystal runes flowing around it, and it turns out to be a magic weapon.
I just don’t know if it is a low-level magic weapon or a higher quality one.
Yang Qian looked at it intently. At this moment, the Yunyan Sandalwood button was lightly opened, and he started to mutter something in his mouth. There was a faint burst of blue fluorescence in his bright wrist.
Fortunately, the distance was not far and Yang Qian could see clearly.
On Yunyan's wrist, she wears a fiery red bracelet. The bracelet is inlaid with five or six small stones of different colors, shining with dazzling light. They should be fragments of spiritual stones.
‘Spiritual tools. ’ Yang Qian’s heart moved.
Because mortals have no mana, they can only use special spiritual tools, and Yunyan's bracelet is the key to stimulating the spiritual tools.
Yang Qian has observed several times before that even a mortal can easily use spiritual tools comparable to low-level magic weapons as long as he wears special spiritual tool gloves, and can even use storage bags. Space treasure.
In this way, it is said in the original book that the cultivation of body refiners to great achievements is comparable to the alchemy stage of immortal cultivators, or even the Nascent Soul stage monks, which does make some sense.
However, if the spiritual energy of the spiritual stone in the spiritual tool is exhausted, the spiritual tool will lose its effectiveness, and the body refiner may be in danger.
'When you have mastered the Vajra Technique to perfection, you can fight against the Nascent Soul monks with just the strength of your physical body. Only then will you have any ability to protect yourself in the spiritual world. ’ Yang Qian thought for a while.
The carriage on the giant turtle suddenly underwent an astonishing change.
The black animal skin that was originally covering the carriage flew up with a swish.
“Be careful!” Yan Bin shouted loudly, pulled out a huge mace inlaid with yellow spiritual stones, called to the people around him, and protected Yun Yan and several other girls in the center of the crowd.
"It doesn't matter, the lion lion beast has been controlled by Yin Flute, no need to worry." Unlike Yan Bin and others who were panicking, Yun Yan's face was extremely calm, and she raised her hand to stop the protective actions of the four maids in white. The movement here naturally attracted everyone's attention. While on alert, they turned around from time to time, wanting to see the true face of the 'Strider Lion Beast'.
Yang Qian looked intently.
The Lion Strider does not seem to be much different from an ordinary lion, except that its eyes are red, its appearance is ferocious, its mouth is sharp and its fangs are sharp, and its two huge claws are shaking violently on the cage of the carriage. .
Squeak, squeak, squeak!
The carriage shook violently, causing Yan Bin and others to change their expressions. They looked at the lion beast with a hint of fear.
Yunyan held the cyan flute with both hands, handed it to her lips, opened her mouth slightly, took a breath, and started playing.
The bracelet on the wrist, which was full of tiny spiritual stones, suddenly bloomed with spiritual light, and streams of rich spiritual energy poured into the cyan flute he was holding.
The lingering sound is like hearing the sound of nature.
Whether it is Yan Bin, Xu Ming and others, or the two veteran Taoists from Mount Guanji, as well as the entourage in the convoy, they all feel relaxed and calm when they hear this whispering sound, and their originally chaotic hearts , calmed down.
Yang Gan looked slightly shocked. This magical weapon could actually affect the monk's mind. It was really extraordinary!
"Leader Yan, I will order this lion beast to fight to the death with the low-level insect beasts. The other mutated insect beasts, as well as the sandworm herd, will have to rely on the strength of the escort team. ." Yun Yan played on the cyan flute for a while, glanced at the surrounding sandworms, and immediately ordered.
Hearing this, Yan Bin made a quick decision and looked at the low-level insect demon headed by him in the distance, a stern expression flashed across his face.
"Okay! These low-level sandworm beasts have no intelligence. As soon as the insect demon dies, they will disperse on their own. I will lead the team and cooperate with Miss Yunyan to kill the low-level insect demon. Kill."
"Others, immediately protect the goods and act quickly."
As soon as Yan Bin finished speaking, the entire convoy, which was originally a little panicked, immediately became orderly. It was obvious that the bearded man had great prestige in the escort team.
Yang Qian and Luo Xiaochuan were also at the rear of the team, obeying the orders of the silver-armored guards and standing side by side to protect a giant turtle carrying cargo.
"Open the cage door." Yun Yan gave a cautious command, then brought the cyan flute to her lips again, and opened her mouth to blow.
Others did not dare to neglect, and hurried forward, opened the cage door with a click, and then ran away in a panic with fear on their faces.
Boom!
The wood used to make the carriage shook momentarily, and a lion-shaped beast that was more than two feet tall walked out of the cage door, leaped into the sky, and then suddenly crashed to the ground.
Bang!
The violent impact set off a large amount of smoke and dust.
"Ouch——"
The Strider Lion Beast suddenly roared, its huge eye-catching eyes glared viciously at the tiny green figure in front of it.
Yun Yan's face turned a little pale, and when she bit her silver teeth, the bracelet on Hao's wrist shone brightly. As the flute played, the lion beast slowly calmed down, but the faint fierce light in its eyes disappeared from time to time. It always shows the violent nature of this monster.
At this moment, the escort team had already set up a formation, and the sandworm beast in the distance rushed over under the command of the insect demon.
Densely packed, countless low-level sandworm beasts crawled over at an overwhelming speed, shockingly fast.
“Pay attention to the northeast!”
“The leader has an order to distribute weapons to everyone!”
"Are there enough spiritual stones in the spiritual tool?"
"Follow the Strider Lion Beast and lead Suiyan to kill them!"
The earth-shattering sound of fighting spread throughout the wasteland. .
Rear of the team.
Luo Xiaochuan looked at the herd of sandworms not far ahead, his face turned pale, and he said tremblingly: "Brother Yang, do you think anything will happen to us this time?"
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Before Yang Qian could reply, Luo Xiaochuan held the mace he had just distributed and said to himself with determination: "It will be okay, Brother Yang, you are right, the Holy Emperor relies on his mortal body to , became one of the three emperors of the human race, how could we and the other humans give up so easily, kill!"
Holding a big stick, Luo Xiaochuan charged into the sandworm group at the head of the pack.
Yang Gan's eyes flashed slightly, he remained silent and followed with an inexplicable expression.
Pfft!
A sandworm beast's entire body was broken into two pieces, and blood spurted out.
Reaching out to wipe away the disgusting smelly blood on his face, Yang Gan smiled indifferently.
Step forward again.
The huge mace in his hand smashed the head of the sandworm beast in front of him.
The thick juice splashed over most of Yang Gan's body in an instant.
(End of this chapter)