Tempered Immortal - Chapter 421
[Chapter 422 Chapter 422 A Bad Premonition]
The female cultivator didn’t answer, but there was a hint of anxiety on her pretty face.
The others were even more uneasy in their hearts, but no one proposed to leave.
Lin Xuan also frowned slightly, but soon, he raised his head as if sensing something, and glanced in the east direction.
Although Lin Xuan is also only an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of condensing pills, his spiritual awareness is far higher than that of cultivators of the same level, and even slightly better than the masters of Dzogchen, but he is not as good as the old monster in the Yuan Ying stage. .
A few dozen miles away, there is a group of ghosts flying towards this direction.
The information is not wrong, but whether it is a treasure, or there is a trap or two.
All in all, Lin Xuan is ready to go into the muddy waters. With his supernatural powers, even if the Specters have a plot to escape calmly, there is no problem.
After a while, these hidden monks finally sensed it, and a commotion filled the air with excitement and tension.
“Anything to panic, calm down for me, hide it, and listen to my orders for a while.” The wholesale cultivator turned back and scolded.
The monks were quiet.
After another quarter of an hour, several huge beams of brilliance appeared in front of me. The most eye-catching one was a strange flying car wrapped in black light. The length and width were several feet, and it was pulled by a strange ghost beast. , the above is the treasure.
Next to it, there are dozens of ghost guards, each with a terrifying appearance.
“There are only three ghost kings. The information is not wrong. Fairy Ning, shall we do it now?” A look of excitement flashed across the face of the red-robed old man.
“Brother Zhao, don’t be in a hurry, wait for them to enter the circle set up by Zhou and then ambush.” Cultivator Pifa quickly reminded him through voice transmission.
“It’s being reckless.” The red-robed old man touched his head embarrassedly.
From the beginning to the end, the female cultivator of the ghost path known as Fairy Ning did not speak, but her eyes were bright and sparkling with excitement.
After a few more seconds, the ghosts had already come to the sky above their heads, and the friars with long hair muttered words and pointed at the formation plate in his hand.
Immediately, a burst of spiritual energy surged, abruptly dispelling the cloudy mist for several miles, and then the beam of light penetrated the sky, and hundreds of fireballs inexplicably descended from the sky, whistling and falling toward the ghosts.
“Do it!”
Seeing that the formation of the pilgrim cultivator had been activated,
the female cultivator of the ghost road took the lead to step forward, and let go of a hosta magic weapon, forming a circle like a ghost king who was closer.
Naturally, the other cultivators would not be idle. Spiritual weapons and magic weapons were offered one after another, and some people threw out several talismans when they let go.
The incident happened suddenly, and the ghosts were caught off guard. In an instant, several Specters fell, and the rest were completely at a disadvantage in the warehouse battle.
On the monk’s side, seeing that the ambush was effective, the morale of one or two soared, and the attack became more and more frantic.
Fairy Ning, the pilgrim cultivator, and the red-robed old man were entangled with a ghost king, and besides the three of them, there were also four immortal cultivators in the early stage of condensing pills.
Although in Lin Xuan’s eyes, the supernatural powers of these people were not at all outstanding, they were still able to deal with a few Specters at the foundation-building stage.
The battle is one-sided.
With the help of the formation, Lin Xuan estimated that as long as there were no accidents, it would be a miracle that the ghosts could hold on for another half an hour.
After fighting for a while, the three ghost kings suddenly flicked their guns, and then each fled.
The cultivators looked at each other, with incredible expressions on their faces.
Lin Xuan also raised his brows, faintly feeling that something was wrong.
Without him, unlike humans, these ghosts and ghosts have never been afraid of death, and no matter how unfavorable the situation is, they have never heard of such a thing as escaping.
It is better to be broken than broken tiles. This is also the most difficult point for the ghosts. Even in the face of the cultivators of the Nascent Soul, they dare to attack by self-destruction.
This thing is really weird today.
“Fairy, look…”
That ghost girl was also full of surprise. Could it be a trap?
But looking at the treasures in the car, she is reluctant to leave now.
Forget it, this is the end of the matter, and you have to give it a try.
“Don’t worry about it so much, let’s kill those low-level ghosts first.” The
hair-haired cultivator and the red-robed old man nodded. They also thought so in their hearts. How can a boiled duck fly away?
The three of them used their magical powers, drove magic weapons, and entered the low-level ghosts.
The battle has progressed here, and there is no suspense anymore. With the cultivation level of the three people in the middle stage of condensing pills, facing the Specter of the Foundation-building stage, although it cannot be said to be chopping melons and vegetables, it is extremely easy.
In just one cup of tea time, the ghosts were completely eliminated.
Together with the cart, the ghost beast became the prisoner of the monks.
It went so smoothly, but it made everyone a little suspicious. Before coming here, they were fully prepared, and a bloody battle was expected.
Even the disciples will lose half of it.
But now…it’s too easy.
Why are the three ghost kings uncharacteristically smearing the soles of their shoes with oil, is there anything strange in them?
And the car was also banned. Fortunately, it was not a particularly advanced thing, but the three of them hesitated and did not immediately break it.
After being in a daze for about seven or eight minutes, the pilgrim cultivator gritted his teeth: “Fairy Ning, Brother Zhao, have already sent the enemy away, we can’t come back empty-handed, if the two of you have any scruples, let Zhou do it, but let’s talk about it first. Well, since I took the risk, I have to take 10% of the contents here.”
“This…” The red-robed old man rolled his eyes a few times, but did not express his opinion, putting on an expression that only the female cultivator was looking forward to.
“Okay, this fairy promises.” Now that the
three principals have agreed, the others naturally dare not say anything more.
“Then brother Zhou, just ask.” The
female cultivator of the ghost road chuckled, and together with the old man in the red robe, floated back.
The pilgrim monk hesitated for a moment, then reached out and patted the storage bag, and a small black shield flew out. Then he took out the talisman and put on several layers of shields in a row. Only then did he wipe his forehead, and his face showed a relaxed color. .
No wonder this guy asked for an adventure. It turned out that he was prepared for it. With his current defense, it is enough to resist the blow of several experts in the condensing stage.
Feeling safe, he rubbed his hands together and took out a treasure.
It’s a fist-sized gourd.
“Get up!” The
pilgrim cultivator threw the gourd over his head, clasped his hands together, and a magic tactic was submerged. The gourd’s spiritual light flashed, and it turned into a bright red color, and its size also increased a lot.
“Gu Bao!”
The red-robed old man exclaimed, with a look of astonishment on his face. He has been with each other for more than a hundred years. Although he can’t say that he knows the bottom line, he is generally clear about what killers they have.
When did he get this ancient treasure?
Even Fairy Ning, after a flash of surprise on her pretty face, she also put away a bit of arrogance, although among monks of the same rank, those who practice the ghost path are usually stronger.
But the ancient treasure is magical, and after possessing this thing, this friar with drab hair should not be underestimated.
It was Lin Xuan who also nodded, feeling a little bit looking forward to the gourd.
As for the other disciples, they were even more in awe.
Everyone’s reaction, the monk with the hair looked in his eyes, took a deep breath, and was very satisfied. This ancient treasure was something he kept at the bottom of the box. The reason why he chose to take it out here is naturally because of what happened today. Things are a little murmured, and secondly, it is also a shock to the companions.
Although the three parties will join forces, the origin must be very deep, but in front of Chongbao, it is not uncommon for people to turn their faces and kill people regardless of morality.
Anyway be careful.
Now that the effect has been achieved, he will no longer delay. God knows whether the three escaped ghost kings will call for reinforcements.
He opened his mouth, and a stream of essence spit out. After the gourd absorbed it, the light flickered and swelled a lot again. The mouth of the gourd was already the size of a fist.
“Go!”
He then pointed with a dashing expression, and Lin Xuan suddenly felt an astonishing aura, a beam of light as thick as an arm, spewing out from it.
What is even more alarming is that there are many flames and arcs wrapped around the surface of the beam of light.
Leaving the others alone, Lin Xuan was also taken aback. The power of this gourd was far beyond his imagination. It turned out to be a top-level ancient treasure.
Originally, Lin Xuan thought that it would eject some thunderball fireballs at most.
And the old man and the female cultivator were even more pale. With this level of attack, their shields could not stop them.
Originally, among the three, the mana of the pilgrim monk was the weakest, but now, the two of them no longer have any contemptuous expressions, instead they are very jealous.
With this result, I don’t know whether the monk with the hair should be happy or regret it.
But now I’m not in the mood to think about it. With a light sting, the beam has hit the ghost car’s shield.
The yin qi was in full swing, it was a layer of black fog, the light beams submerged in it, and the ghost fog surged. But very limited.
“Huh?”
The pilgrim cultivator was full of surprise, while Lin Xuan’s brows were tightly wrinkled. For some reason, the moment he broke the ban just now, he felt a strong sense of unease in his heart. As if there would be some great danger.
Is there really a trap?
Lin Xuan already clenched his fists with both hands, hesitated for a while, but still didn’t leave. He had to do things from beginning to end. Besides, Lin Xuan thought that apart from the old monsters at the first level of Nascent Soul, there were only a handful of them that could pose a threat to him.
The pilgrim cultivator obviously did not have the keen spiritual sense as Lin Xuan. Seeing that his attack was in vain, a trace of anger flashed on his face.
After the light of the gourd flashed wildly, it was divided into three parts, each of which was exactly the same and formed a row.
Could it be an illusion?
Lin Xuan’s mouth widened, the thought just popped into his mind, and he rejected it. The aura that flashed from each gourd was a genuine ancient treasure.
“Broken!”
Three beams of light came out from the gourd as the monk with the hair drank softly.
(To be continued) (https://)
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