Chapter 252: Bullying the small by the big (please give me a monthly vote)
A few days later.
Northern Region, Lingyao Garden.
The Meng sisters, Mrs. Dierui and Song Ningjing are working together to attack a ban.
These four female cultivators in the early stage of the elixir are getting along more harmoniously now, with a bit of a friendship between golden orchids.
Zheng!
As Song Ningjing finally set out his sword, the Qiushui sword turned into a cold sword light and killed it on the golden forbidden area.
Crash!
Countless golden fragments exploded to all sides, and the prohibition that originally enveloped this place disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Sister Song''s swordsmanship has improved again."
Seeing this scene, Mrs. Dierui said with a smile.
"You are kind to me, sister..."
Song Ningjing knew that this relationship with Master Feng was extraordinary and dared not neglect it.
The Meng sisters were concerned about the spiritual herbs. When the ban was dispersed, they couldn''t wait to fly in: "This is just a corner of the Northern Region Spiritual Medicine Garden. There are more than a dozen elixir monks entering this spiritual medicine garden with us. In order to avoid the long night and many dreams, they should quickly collect the spiritual herbs..."
After the ban, the coldness hit my face and it turned out to be an ice crystal waterfall!
“A hundred-year-old cold spring?”
Song Ningjing saw the waterfall flowing in the snow and ice, and her eyes lit up: "This spring water is not ice, but the cold air is better than the thousand-year-old ice... It can be used to clean the flying sword!"
The Meng sisters were also very happy: "This environment is extremely suitable for the growth of ''Jiuli Dragon Catching Grass'', and it should be this place..."
They had already searched several places before. Although they had obtained some thousand-year-old spiritual herbs, they did not have the "Jiu Lie Dragon Capture Grass" they were thinking about.
The four women immediately spread their spiritual consciousness inch by inch and searched for a place with a radius of several miles.
“Here!”
Not long after, Meng Xingyu cheered and flew into the waterfall.
Inside the waterfall, there is a cave.
Deep in the cave, beside a cold spring, there are several strange red spirit herbs growing.
The rhizomes are thick and there are nine red patterns on it, like a dragon''s shape, which is exactly the "Jiu Lie Dragon Catching Grass"!
"Hehe, congratulations to both of you, your martial arts can finally make rapid progress..."
Mrs. Dierui smiled and congratulated her.
She has been with the Meng sisters for many years and knows that these two sisters are practicing a special mysterious skill. Although it helps to condense the true elixir, it is a bit difficult after forming the elixir. It is still impossible to convert the exercises, and it is necessary to go all the way to the darkness.
"This spiritual herb should have a thousand years of medicine, which is enough to be used..."
Song Ningjing made an appraisal and nodded: "According to the previous agreement, sister Dierui and I will not participate..."
“Thank you two sisters.”
Meng Xingtong was overjoyed and took out a jade box, picked Jiuliu Dragon Grass, and put it in the storage bag properly, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.
Just when the four girls flew out of the waterfall, Song Ningjing''s expression changed slightly, and the Qiushui sword turned into a sword light and slashed into a certain place in the void.
"Huh? It''s a bit clever..."
A cold snorted in the air, and a young man with red eyebrows and hair appeared.
He stood with his hands behind his back, blinking his fingers at will.
A fire dragon emerged, its power was astonishing, as if it could burn the world.
At this time, the sharp claws just grabbed the sword light and smashed it, and the powerful magic power filled all directions, bringing a strong sense of oppression.
"Late stage of Jindan?"
Song Ningjing exclaimed.
"It''s Yanyanzi!"
When the Meng sisters saw this young man, they felt their hearts falling into the abyss and secretly complained:
‘This person is not exploring in the Central Region, so why are he running to the North to compete with us? ’
‘Fortunately, Yan Yanzi is a righteous person. He handed over all the spiritual herbs and should not be chased until he died... My ancestor of the Meng family also had some friendship with Fentian Valley. ’
For ordinary monks, the difference between the demonic path and the righteous path is that the righteous path usually only costs money, and the demonic path not only costs money, but also kills!
Yan Yanzi crushed the sword light, but he was actually very unhappy.
This time, the five of them were defeated by the righteous five, and they were killed by Hunyuanzi by five against three.
After going out, there will be rumors that this righteous rookie in the world will not work, so they will be nailed to the pillar of shame!
But... if you can''t beat it, you can''t beat it!
Especially Yu Zhenzi, who has cultivated into the "soul-destroying demon flame", has the magical power of Tian Ke Haoran, and is the first cultivation of the elixir.
Their righteous three sons could only barely maintain a little balance of power and get the qualification to pick the last Divine Infant Fruit.
This is how things originally developed...
But later, when Zhengqizi brought them to heal their wounds, he received another earth-shaking news.
‘Feng Shangren’ is the Yuanying Sword Lord!
Not only that, one of his men and one sword killed all the heroes of the Demonic Dao!
Even the four divine baby fruits were all taken into their pockets.
Zhengqizi decided at that time not to rob the last Divine Infant Fruit, but to avoid its sharp edge!
Although the "Feng Shangren" seems to have killed the demonic monk and stood on the side of the right path, even the same brothers in front of the Divine Infant Fruit may draw swords to each other!
Judging from the other party''s courage to kill several demonic Yuanying seeds without hesitation, it is obvious that they will not give Zhengdao much face.
Even if it is him, if a righteous monk dares to disobey, he will definitely kill him!
Therefore, the three sons of Zhengdao went their separate ways, without competing for the Divine Infant Fruit, and could only search for other spiritual resources in the central domain. The result...a even more speechless scene happened!
The "Feng Shangren" has no style of a senior Yuanying, and even the third-level spiritual herb is going to compete with them!
It’s simply not a son!
If he were outside the blessed land, such a bully of the small would have been beaten by the Nascent Soul of both the righteous and the demons!
What can I do...
The third son of Zhengdao could only admit his fate and went to the four realms to collect spiritual objects, which was considered to be a waste of time to find a few to make up for it.
As a result, this plan was not going well!
Yan Yanzi just got the news today that the powerful physical cultivation who had previously snatched the Divine Infant Fruit was also sweeping through various spiritual resources, especially spiritual herbs!
At present, he has fought with Zhengqizi and Vajrazi. Even the second of the Five Masters of the Righteous Dao cannot win the other party, but instead suffered a small loss...
The dusty Yan Yanzi chose the Northern Region because of the fact that there are many martial arts and elixirs in the Burning Heaven Valley that are too violent and require the neutralization of the cold spirit herbs.
According to his mood at this time, when he encounters an obstacle, he may kill him casually and vent his depression.
But at this time, the spiritual consciousness noticed that the original fire dragon was stagnant on the Meng sisters.
''This seems to be the Meng sisters in the intelligence... and the old Nascent Soul monster entered the Linlang Blessing Land...''
''Although Feng Shangren was probably dead long ago, just a disguise... But this old Nascent Soul monster is moody. If I move his harem, I am afraid I will chase me in the secret realm...''
Even in the outside world, Yan Yanzi may not dare to offend an old Nascent Soul monster completely.
Unless he stays in the sect all his life, condenses the Nascent Soul and goes out again!
Similar things have happened in the history of Dajing’s immortal cultivation world.
The True Lord of the Nascent Soul, who is a barefoot person, is not afraid of wearing shoes, and does not dare to provoke both the righteous and the demon.
After all, the Yuanying True Lord has a very strong escape ability. Even if he can''t beat him, he can still crazily take revenge on his disciples and disciples of his revenge.
Therefore, those Nascent Soul cultivators established their power, family... Both the righteous and the demons supported them very much.
This is equivalent to holding each other''s weaknesses, having tacit understanding and bottom line.
But now, this "Sir Fengren" is moody and may not even be a cultivator in the Dajing Immortal Cultivation Realm. He must be extra careful!
"Forget it... It turns out to be everyone, I''m upset, say goodbye!"
Yan Yanzi barely squeezed out a smile, then turned into a fire, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.
"Huh? I didn''t expect that Yan Yanzi was really a role model... I thought he would at least steal the spiritual herbs we were waiting for."
Mrs. Dierui patted her tall plumpness, and she was somewhat lucky to have survived the disaster.
The Meng sisters looked at each other and were confused: "The Yanyanzi in the intelligence is as fierce as fire, and he doesn''t seem to be such a easy-to-talk person..."
They don’t have an intelligence network at the level of the fifth son of the righteous path.
What''s more, these four female cultivators of the Killing Pill are all in the early stages of the Killing Pill, which are equivalent to the lowest level of the food chain in Linlang Blessing Land.
Occasionally, when I encounter a monk Jiedan, I either start fighting directly or escape from a distance, and there is no much communication.
I was also determined to look for spiritual objects in the northern region, but I didn’t know what happened to Shenying Cliff, which was understandable.
…
In the blink of an eye, it was time for Linlang Blessing Land to be closed.
Secret realm, in a cave.
Fang Xing sat opposite the deity and smiled at each other.
"This time, I really gained a lot..."
Fang Xing sighed.
He took out a total of five of the most important baby-creating spirits in this trip!
Of course, one of them was seized by the deity as an unknown powerful physical cultivation, and outsiders do not know it.
But even the four they know is an amazing number.
At the same time, you can imagine how the righteous and demons should go crazy after they go out.
"The safest thing now is to teleport back to Blue Star... let them find air..."
Fang Xing showed a smile, and then hesitated.
Because according to the teleportation rules of the Gate of Heavens that he found, after he left, he should be teleported back to his original place after he came back.
Therefore, if the original deity and the immortal cultivator go to Blue Star, and after the Linlang blessed land is over and teleported back, it will still be in the blessed land!
''But the Linlang Blessing Land will open once every five hundred years, and once it is closed, the monks in the Blessing Land will be very dangerous...''
‘At least, there is no example of being alive after being stranded for five hundred years…’
Five hundred years, with the resources of Linlang Blessed Land, they are even enough to impact the Nascent Soul.
There should be a reason why both the righteous and the demons only set up resource points here, but never send monks to guard them.
Fang Xing felt that he could not take risks.
Otherwise, if you are locked in the blessed land of Linlang, you will have no chance of being in the vast world of immortal cultivation.
"Therefore, the safest thing is to take all the gains back to the Blue Star first, stay here with the immortal clone, and be teleported out of the Linlang Blessing Land, and then adapt to the situation..."
Fang Xing immediately put a large amount of harvested storage bags into his own hands.
After pondering for a moment, he stretched out his hand and brushed it.
An antique seven-stringed lyre appeared, but the end was a little charred.
"Lingbao - Jiaoweiqin, if it can be refined, the immortal cultivator will have two spiritual treasures, and the combat power will be even greater...How can you..."
The immortal clone was cultivating a Yuanying magic power into the Jiaoweiqin, and I suddenly felt a sense of resistance.
This is the spirituality of "Jiao Weiqin", which is resisting his refining!
This feeling is particularly different from the previous sacrificing the "Qingyang Demon Lamp".
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(This chapter ends)