Chapter 22 Please Die
“I’ve gained a lot this time!”
After carefully looking at the information recorded on the jade slips, Lu Tiandu fell into deep thought.
One of the jade slips records the refining experience of this elder in the late stage of foundation building of the Divine Weapon Sect, as well as the refining methods of several magical weapons, including the aura shuttle.
As for the materials left behind by the elder, they were probably used to refine one or several of the magical weapons, but Lu Tian hadn't even had time to take a closer look.
As a well-known weapon refining sect in the Yuanwu Kingdom, the Shen Weapon Sect's secret weapon refining techniques must have its own uniqueness. Unfortunately, Lu Tiandu did not have an in-depth study of the weapon refining process, so he could only put it away first.
Among the seven sects, Yellow Maple Valley does not have its own unique heritage like the Hidden Moon Sect, Spirit Beast Mountain and other sects. It is a hodgepodge of sects that have a bit of everything but are not proficient in any of them. Lu Tiandu didn’t listen. Talk about the famous weapon-refining masters and weapon-refining inheritances in Huang Maple Valley.
This weapon refining experience of the monks in the late stage of foundation building of the Divine Weapon Sect is probably a rare good thing in front of the monks in the foundation building stage of Huang Maple Valley.
Although the Lu family has the legacy left by their ancestor Jie Dan, they are not outstanding in the art of refining weapons. The weapon refining talents cultivated in the family can only refine high-level magic weapons at best.
The top-level magic weapons sold by the Lu Family’s Jinyu Pavilion are basically made by collecting materials and asking others to help them refine them.
If this experience is used well, it can greatly increase the foundation of the Lu family. However, there is no need to take out the refining methods of several unique magic weapons attached to the jade slip. At first glance, it is something that only the elders of the Divine Weapon Sect can have access to.
As for the spiritual light shuttle, he can use it with confidence. After all, his scope of activities is mainly in the Yue Kingdom, and he is not afraid of being discovered by the monks of the Yuanwu Kingdom.
Finally, there is the secret cave map of the alchemy-forming monk from the Divine Weapon Sect and some records of his experiences left by the elder when he broke the formation.
Although the cave of Master Jiedan is very attractive, Lu Tiandu will definitely not explore this cave at the moment. After all, this cave cannot be broken even by the monks in the late stage of foundation building.
But of course I have to explore it when I have the opportunity in the future.
The purpose of this trip has been achieved, and several top-level magic weapons have been obtained. Lu Tian doesn't know whether the disappearance of the three people will trigger an investigation by his family members. He plans to practice in the Shizhu World for a few days and then return to the Lu family as soon as possible.
Seven days passed by in a flash. Lu Tiandu felt the slightly improved magic power and made up his mind to return to the family this time. If there was nothing important, he would first upgrade his cultivation to the thirteenth level.
Although he won the battle in the end, during the review, he still found that his current cultivation level could not fully exert the power of the treasures in his hands. After all, these top-level magic weapons above the boutique level were only in the hands of monks in the foundation building period. Only then can the power be fully demonstrated.
“Huh?”
Stepping out of the world of stone beads, Lu Tiandu put away a few formation flags, swept them with his spiritual consciousness, and hummed softly.
"No, it wasn't like this here a few days ago? When did this barren mountain get so much wind and sand?"
Feeling that something was wrong outside, Lu Tiandu immediately raised his mind, a faint golden light emitted from his body, and held in his hands Also hold on to a few talismans.
He took the Wind Control Jue and stood in the void above the mountainside, frowning unconsciously.
The entire mountain peak was surrounded by yellow sand and strong winds, and the yellow sand was flying according to a certain pattern when the strong wind blew it, which surprised both Lu and Tian.
"No, this should be some kind of formation! It actually suppresses the consciousness..."
After thinking carefully for a moment, Lu Tiandu's expression changed.
In this barren mountain, spiritual energy is very thin. How could anyone arrange a formation here?
When he was looking for a place to stay before, he deliberately looked for an inconspicuous hilltop with thin spiritual energy. In this way, this formation was only deployed in the past few days.
Remembering that those three people had been destroyed by him a long time ago, and they all came from small families. They didn’t even have a foundation-building monk, so it was impossible to set up a formation here to block him.
"Unlucky..."
Lu Tiandu cursed secretly. Arranging the formation in such a barren mountain was either practicing the formation or fighting the enemy. Both situations were not good news for Lu Tiandu.
And judging from the spiritual pressure emitted by this formation, monks in the Qi refining stage may not be able to break through this formation.
After flying casually for a while, Lu Tiandu felt that it was not possible to continue like this. Flying in this large formation consumed more mana than usual.
Slowly landing, Lu Tiandu used Fengxing Technique to float at low altitude and said loudly:
"I wonder which senior is practicing the formation here? I accidentally broke into this place, If you have offended me, please forgive me, senior. Please let me go.”
Lu Tiandu shouted several times, but still no one agreed, which made Lu Tiandu even more confused.
However, the due vigilance has not been relaxed yet. In this yellow sand-filled environment, the consciousness is affected, and it is too easy to be attacked by others.
Lu Tiandu knew very little about the art of formation, and he only had a few formation flags common in the world of immortality with him. At this time, he could only bite the bullet and try to break the formation.
Using the Wind Movement to find a certain direction and fly straight for half an hour, which consumed a lot of mana, he was unexpectedly swept back to a hillside by a gust of wind, which made Lu Tiandu's face darken.
"Who?" Lu Tiandu was startled when he suddenly sensed the fluctuation of spiritual power somewhere behind him and quickly moved to the left.
At the same time, he slapped his chest with his left hand, and the golden light that had been all over his body suddenly brightened, and a shield like a golden eggshell instantly enveloped his whole body.
At this moment, a black light flashed away and quickly hit the golden eggshell turned into golden silk armor.
With a "bang" sound, gold and black collided, but the black light in the air could not get closer, revealing a black hook about a foot long.
“Sneak attack on me?”
Lu Tiandu looked at the black hook that was blocked by the light shield, sneered, raised his right hand, and a green sword shadow flashed away, and instantly hit the black hook outside.
The black hook was immediately hit and spun around.
The man in the dark didn't see the right thing and directed the black hook to escape forward.
Lu Tiandu would naturally not let go of the person who was plotting against him. He stretched out his hand a little, and Sui Feng's sword flashed a bright blue light. In a flash, he instantly caught up with Hei Hook, and with a fierce blow, he was instantly defeated. The light of Black Hook dimmed a lot.
“Fellow Taoist, wait!”
An urgent voice came from the flying yellow sand ahead. The voice was old and a little angry.
Lu Tiandu stopped moving, Sui Feng Sword still hovering above his head, looking ahead quietly.
The figure of an old man suddenly appeared in the yellow sand. The old man was dressed in black and was holding a black hook in his hand with a look of regret.
Looking at Lu Tiandu in the golden light shield opposite and the flying swords flying and circling, a greedy look flashed across this man's triangular eyes, and he turned his eyes and said:
"I am Qi Laosan in Qijia Village. I wonder what you call me?"
"My surname is Lu."
Lu Tiandu replied calmly.
At this time, he had returned to his original appearance after coming out of the Shizhu World.
This old man was only at the eleventh level of cultivation, and his magic weapon was not top-notch. He had murderous intentions in an instant.
“It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Lu. I guess Fellow Daoist is also trapped in the violent formation of the sky wind, right?”
The old man who called himself Qi Laosan explained, "Just now I thought that fellow Taoist and the person setting up the formation were in the same group, so I tried to test it out, and asked fellow Taoist Haihan..."
"Oh, my God. Feng Kuang Lie Formation, so there is someone else setting up the formation?"
When Lu Tiandu said this, an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes.
"No! My brothers also fell into this formation by mistake. How about you, fellow Daoist Lu, work with me to find my brothers. How about we work together to break the formation?"
The old man said here With a look of indignation, he strongly invited Lu Tiandu to get up.
"Oh, I wonder how many companions you have? This formation doesn't look easy to break..." Lu Tiandu asked this, stretched out his hand, and the cyan sword shadow was put into the storage bag.
When the old man saw Lu Tiandu put away his flying sword, his smile suddenly became gentler:
"Friend Lu, don't worry, the person in charge of this formation has been seriously injured by me before. The five brothers should be nearby. If we find them, we and the seven of us will join forces to defeat this violent sky wind formation..."
"Oh, in that case...then you can just die. !”
Just when the old man in black was getting more and more happy that this young man was so easy to deceive, a silver light appeared in his eyes, and with Lu Tiandu’s cold voice, the old man’s head exploded, and his consciousness blurry.
A headless body fell, scattering dust.
"I don't have the habit of cooperating with people who sneak attack me, so I have no choice but to ask you to die!"
Lu Tiandu murmured with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
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