Chapter 243 Stone Milk (please vote for more updates)


    Bang!


    That figure actually withstood countless light blades, broke through the encirclement and obstruction, stepped on the air, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.


    "This physical training... is so strong!"


    Song Ningjing had no intention of pursuing him at all, and was still frightened.


    "This person...may have a grudge against us, or he may just meet him and do it casually..."


    Fang Xing put away the light blade and said with a solemn expression: "This trip to the blessed land is ten times and a hundred times more dangerous than before! We''d better make a quick decision and go to the cave immediately... This time I will drive the speeding car myself and ask fellow Daoist Song to show me the way. ”


    These alchemy monks are as shrewd as ghosts.


    Even Song Ningjing was like this. The so-called ''Ten Thousand Years Stone Milk Cave'' only gave an approximate location of Ten Thousand Burial Mountains.


    When we got to the place, we still needed her to guide us.


    After revealing the advanced stage of Dan Jie, Fang Xing was able to suppress the four major Dan Jie female cultivators by himself. He immediately said the same thing and drove the speeding car.


    Whoosh!


    The four women felt that the wind was so fierce that even the protective cover of the hearse was about to be torn apart, and the scenery on both sides was retreating rapidly.


    "Is this the power of the later stage of pill formation?"


    Meng Xingyu''s face was full of envy and admiration...


    Meng Xingtong felt something was wrong. Ordinary great monks in the late stage of pill formation might not have such speed, right?


    …


    Thousand Burial Mountain.


    The top of this mountain has a gloomy and cold atmosphere. A large number of nameless graves are scattered among them. Occasionally, white bones emitting green phosphorus fire can be seen.


    "What a netherworld vein. It is really the supreme spiritual land that ghost cultivators dream of."


    Fang Xing stood on the speeding car, looked at the mountains not far away, and spoke with a chuckle.


    "In this mountain range, there are many ghost-like monsters wandering around. It is said that there are powerful ghosts no less than Golden Core Perfection in the depths. Fortunately, they are usually just sleeping. As long as we don''t offend their territory and mausoleums, we won''t take action..."


    Meng Xingyu explained with a pale face.


    The speed at which this wind master controlled the flying boat was so terrifying that it was difficult for the four girls to adapt to it.


    "Fellow Daoist Song."


    Fang Xing looked at Song Ningjing.


    "Fellow Taoist, please rest assured."


    Song Ningjing made a seal with her hands, and a strange talisman flew out.


    "disease!"


    She muttered words and gently touched the talisman with Qiu Shui Sword.


    The talisman immediately turned into a ball of light and flew towards somewhere in the Ten Thousand Burial Mountains.


    "This Ten Thousand Years Stone Milk Cave is recorded in a secret book of our master''s sect. When Linlang Paradise was opened thousands of years ago, an elder once broke into it unintentionally. However, he had no choice but to get the divine light of crystal essence, so he could only escape empty-handed. Return, and die in depression..."


    "After many twists and turns in the sect, we found a secret technique called ''Jingguang Jue'', which happened to restrain the ''Jingyuan Divine Light Restriction''. However, five hundred years ago, the sect was so weak that there was not even a place to enter..."


    Song Ningjing signaled Fang Xing to follow the guide talisman and introduced it to everyone: "When I condensed the sword elixir, I happened to have the opportunity to open this rare Linlang Paradise, so I wanted to come in and have a look..."


    "Since this thing was left by Sister Song''s sect, I can''t tell it apart." Mrs. Die Rui said with a smile.


    The Meng sisters looked at each other: "We sisters are only here for the ''Nine Lies Capture Dragon Grass'' this time. As long as fellow Taoist Song does not take this thing, we have no objection."


    They could see that Fang Xing valued this thing very much, and with this attitude, they just let it take its course.


    "This is the place."


    Song Ningjing couldn''t help but feel anxious when she saw that the light group formed by the talisman was approaching the core of the Ten Thousand Burial Mountains.


    Fortunately, the light group formed by the guiding talisman only flickered a few times at the edge of the core area before disappearing into the ground.


    "go!"


    Fang Xing performed a magic trick, and a layer of earth-yellow light enveloped the entire flying car, making it fall to the ground as if it were falling into the water, and instantly sank in...


    "Fellow Daoist Feng, you are good at escaping from the ground."


    Madam Die Rui''s eyes lit up, and her gaze towards Fang Xing was even more charming, as if she was about to burst into tears.


    Although the Earth Escape Technique is just an ordinary Escape Technique, it cannot be achieved overnight if you want to practice it to such an extent.


    "Nothing else, just familiarity..."


    Fang Xing replied calmly.


    In fact, he had only briefly learned spells such as the Earth Escape Technique.


    However, with the support of Nascent Soul''s magic power, it immediately had a good effect, which can be regarded as an example of a powerful force that can fly like a brick.


    After going a hundred feet underground, Speedy''s eyes lit up, and a huge stalactite cave appeared.


    Above the ground, strange stone pillars look like solidified flowing magma, and there are many stalactites hanging down from the top of the cave.


    Some even exude colorful luster, and the scenery is very dreamy and blurry.


    "It''s hard for Sister Song''s seniors to find such a secret place."


    Mrs. Dierui looked at an inconspicuous stalactite pillar next to her, her eyes lit up, and she suddenly performed a magic trick.


    The pink spiritual light sank into the stalactite pillars, and soon a few drops of milky white sweet liquid came out.


    "Thousand-year-old stone milk?!"


    Meng Xingyu was a little distracted: "In this blessed land, there are indeed many natural and earthly treasures...even the thousand-year-old stone milk accompanying it is worth a large sum of spiritual stones, right?"


    This kind of ''thousand-year stone milk'' is the best thing to restore mana for the pill-forming monks, and it does not have any erysipelas.


    Before the sisters entered the blessed land, they all tried their best to prepare half a bottle.


    Look at the almost a thousand stone pillars here.


    Even Meng Xingtong began to consider the possibility of staying as a miner for a few days.


    They just have no idea about the thousand-year stone milk, but if these thousand-year stone milk are not favored by the wind master, they are still very attractive.


    "This place is extremely hidden. The elder of my sect also accidentally entered this place in order to catch an earth-escape beast with a trace of the blood of the ''Zhen Shui Earthworm''..."


    Song Ningjing came to the middle of the cave and saw a sky-blue stalactite.


    Its whole body is blooming with colorful brilliance, it is thick and big, and it is located in the middle of the cave, like a king.


    But around this azure stalactite, there is another layer of translucent restrictions.


    It is like a thick layer of ice, up to two or three meters thick, covering the surrounding area airtightly.


    "As expected, it is the Jingyuan Divine Light Restriction... It can condense the divine light into a crystal form. Even if the old monster Nascent Soul takes action, I am afraid it can sustain it for a long time..."


    Meng Xingtong looked at the layer of restrictions and murmured.


    "Have you ever tried to fly to the sky and escape from the earth?" Mrs. Die Rui murmured, and then smiled bitterly: "The prohibition of the ancient monks cannot have such a flaw... If it were so simple, this ''Ten Thousand Years Stone Milk'' would have been taken away long ago ”


    "Fellow Daoist Song, it''s up to you."


    Fang Xing decided to take the technical stream first. If the cracking speed was too slow, he would go to the brute force cracking stream.


    "I also ask all fellow Taoists to protect me."


    Song Ningjing sat cross-legged, with the Autumn Water Sword lying across her knees, making seals with her hands, and reciting strange spells in her mouth.


    In front of her, a mirror image actually appeared.


    The mirror was just gray, but a ray of light shone out and fell on the Jingyuan Divine Light Restriction.


    It is strange to say that the crystal light that can resist most attacks in the world of immortality is retreating steadily under this mirror light, and the crystal-like forbidden body is illuminated by the light.


    The countless divine light crystals immediately melted when the winter snow met the sun, melting at a slow but firm speed... Fang Xing''s divine consciousness swept over and silently made an estimate: ''This cracking speed is a little faster than my violence... Sure enough, the magic industry Is there a specialization, or should I say... It is worthy of being in the world of immortality, with countless miraculous skills and skills, but is it also particularly good at defeating one thing with one thing? ’


    ''Um? ’


    His consciousness suddenly glanced in another direction, and his brows furrowed slightly: "It seems that a monk is coming..."


    "What?"


    Upon hearing this, the Meng sisters immediately raised a layer of star gauze to protect the five people. Mrs. Die Rui''s face was filled with smiles, but a giant ax appeared in her hand.


    This woman''s magic weapon did not match her body shape. Fang Xing was surprised when he saw her for the first time.


    Just as the three girls were offering their magic weapons, from the other side of the cave, a yellow-skinned mouse with sinister eyebrows and sly eyes suddenly dug up the soil and came out.


    "Haha, it''s not in vain that before we came to the blessed land, we sold the pot and raised the treasure hunter like you to the third level... As expected, we found a big treasure as soon as we came."


    Accompanied by wild laughter, three figures walked out of the cave one after another. When they saw Fang Xing and the other five, they were also startled.


    "Magic monk!"


    The Meng sisters looked at the marks on these three people and immediately turned pale.


    These three pill-forming monks are all in the middle stage of pill-forming. They are wearing colorful robes with five poison marks on them. They are obviously from the great demon sect - Wan Gu Village!


    The monks of Wan Gu Village are famous for their use of poison and the control of various poisonous insects and poisonous poisons. They are famous even in the devil''s way.


    "Oh? There are four more girls!"


    The leader''s consciousness swept away, and when he saw Song Ningjing, a hint of joy appeared on his face: "I will also send someone to break the restriction, haha... kill the man and capture the woman alive."


    "Ahem!"


    Fang Xing coughed: "Although most demonic monks are prone to going crazy and losing their minds... I am a late-stage pill-forming monk."


    "What about the later stages of pill formation?" The boss who spoke at the beginning shouted in a deep voice: "Second, second, third!"


    The second and third eldest brother immediately put their arms on the eldest brother''s shoulders, causing his mana to skyrocket, and he reached the late stage of pill formation in the blink of an eye.


    "They are the ''Three Fiends of the Hua Family'' from Wan Gu Village!"


    Mrs. Die Rui seemed to have thought of something: "These three people have joined forces and have a record of killing late-stage pill-forming monks..."


    "I recognized you Grandpa Hua now, it''s too late... the little lady is quite good-looking."


    The boss of the Hua family had a ferocious smile on his face. With a wave of his hand, a huge black cauldron appeared with bright cloud patterns on it. It was obviously an incredible magic weapon.


    At the same time, the treasure-hunting rat also screamed strangely, condensing thick yellow soil thorns, and scattered them like raindrops all over the sky.


    "I see. Friends Daoist Song, you don''t have to take action. Leave everything to me."


    Fang Xing waved his hand casually, and a curtain of light appeared.


    Regardless of the giant cauldron or the earth thorns, they were all blocked by the light curtain.


    He turned around and flicked his finger.


    A sword energy emerged and cut off a strange double-tailed centipede.


    This centipede had already touched behind several people and was about to attack, but at this moment it could only fall to the ground without any breath.


    "What magic weapons and spiritual pets... are just a cover to attract attention. Your real trump card... should be this third-level high-grade Gu insect, right?"


    "It seems that the arrogance at the beginning was intentional... This acting is a little more deliberate, and I need to practice more."


    He put his hands behind his back and said with a smile.


    "Boss, you have a tough idea..." The second son of the Hua family immediately called back the treasure-hunting mouse, and ordered its monster body to expand and stand in front of the three brothers, with a solemn expression on his face.


    Relying on this combined attack technique, the three brothers could only fight against the late-stage pill-forming monks without losing at most.


    The real trump card is the ''Two-tailed Golden Swallowing Centipede''. This Gu is their trump card. They even killed a late-stage pill-forming monk with this poison.


    This Gu is the best at hiding its movements, and is generally difficult to detect with the spiritual consciousness of monks in the late stage of pill formation. It is even better at biting through various protective shields.


    Its poison is even more powerful, and even third-level physical cultivation cannot stop it.


    Unexpectedly, this killer weapon was actually killed by a sword!


    "Of course I know it''s pricking my hand. No, it''s not pricking my hand, it''s pricking my head..."


    "Even the ''Gu God Son'' of our sect may not be able to kill the two-tailed golden centipede with one strike."


    The boss of the Hua family had cold sweat on his forehead. He suddenly smiled boldly and said: "Since this place has been occupied, we can''t take advantage of others. Let''s go!"


    He waved and wanted to leave.


    But the next moment, a sword light slashed past.


    This sword light was so incredibly fast that the treasure hunter rat''s third-order monster body couldn''t stop it at all, and it directly opened a big hole.


    After the big hole, the Hua family boss''s protective mask instantly shattered, revealing a trace of blood on his forehead.


    "Boss!"


    The second and third sons of the Hua family exclaimed in surprise, their faces full of ruthless expressions of desperate attempts, but their bodies honestly retreated backwards, not even caring about their spiritual pets.


    "Can you leave?"


    Fang Xing sighed, took one step forward, and as if he had shrunk to an inch, he passed by the treasure-hunting rat and entered the cave.


    Without taking a few breaths, he slowly walked back to the cave with the second son of the Hua family in his hand.


    Seeing this scene, the Meng sisters and Mrs. Die Rui couldn''t help but lose consciousness.


    Are these really the three villains of the Hua family?


    Why does it feel like it''s not as good as three foundations?


    "Are you...really Feng Shangren?"


    Mrs. Die Rui’s face was full of disbelief.


    "Shouldn''t you know best if I am not?"


    Fang Xing laughed dumbly and explained casually: "To be honest... what I condensed back then was the immortal golden elixir!"


    As soon as this statement came out, the Meng sisters immediately believed it.


    To be able to easily defeat the three monks in the middle stage of the Golden Core Formation, I am afraid that only the great monks in the late stage of the Golden Core Formation can do it!


    "This is the second son of the Hua family?"


    Meng Xingyu looked at Fang Xing and suddenly thought of something.


    "Yes, this third-level treasure-hunting rat is very rare. It is quite useful in the blessed land."


    Fang Xing put his hand on the Hua family''s second son''s forehead and began to search for his soul.


    Historically, to control a spiritual pet, one has to refine the ''Pet Life Card''. As long as the life card is in hand, one can torture the spiritual pet and make it surrender.


    This method is more convenient. As long as you get the life card in hand, you can transfer control.


    The second type of signing a blood contract is more troublesome. Often when a monk dies, his spiritual pet will also be buried with him, so there is no room for discussion!


    Fang Xing searched for his soul and found that the second child of the Hua family was using the first type of life card. He immediately struck down the second child of the Hua family and beat him to death with one palm. He then took the other person''s storage bag and got an earth-yellow one. token.


    Among the tokens, there is also a lifelike shadow of a yellow-haired mouse.


    "Okay, I know you are not dead. Now that the life card is in my hand, you must obey my orders. Do you understand?"


    As soon as he used his magic power, he immediately refined the treasure-hunting rat''s life card and shouted to the lying rat.


    The treasure-hunting mouse immediately turned over and got up. Regardless of the big hole that was still bleeding, it raised its paws repeatedly as if it were clasping its hands together, and its small eyes were full of flattery.


    "Sister, this treasure hunter rat is so spineless..."


    Meng Xingyu felt a little sour. This was a third-level monster. If it became a clan-suppressing spiritual beast, it would be enough to suppress the Jiedan family for hundreds of years.


    "Demon pets controlled by destiny cards are more likely to repeat themselves..."


    Meng Xingtong nodded, then looked at the flattering treasure hunter, and was speechless: "But being in this blessed land is indeed a big help."


    (End of chapter)