Chapter 130 Monster Beast Toad
Chapter 130 Monster Beast Toad
The incident happened in a hurry, the other two disciples of Tianxing Sect were stunned, and they turned around to run away. Brother Zheng sneered, and the red light flew away, trapping the two of them in place. Burning Wu hook.
"Spiritual Artifact!" The faces of the two members of the Tianxing Sect were as pale as paper, and they trembled all over.
"Senior brother, you can take the corpses of the thousand-year-old ganoderma lucidum and the mountain mastiff, but please let us live!"
"Yes, senior brother, we must keep our secrets about today's matter!"
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The two pleaded bitterly, but Senior Brother Zheng was unmoved at all, his magic power circulated, and the spiritual weapon was urged to turn into a thunderbolt, piercing the two of them through their hearts.
Then, with a flick of his hand, he put the corpses of the ganoderma lucidum and the pangolin mastiff into the storage bag, and the light disappeared.
The mountain wind blew, and there were only three corpses lying on the spot miserably.
After a while, the weeds not far away parted, and a young man came out, it was Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan's expression was dignified, and he was silent. He looked at the three corpses lying on the ground, and frowned tightly.
The situation just now seemed ordinary. Killing and stealing treasures happened every day in the cultivation world, but for some reason, Lin Xuan always felt something was wrong. From the air, he seemed to smell a hint of conspiracy.
In any case, this leaping stream seems to be much more terrifying than imagined, and I have to be more careful next time.
But at this time, the killing has become more and more tragic. Apart from disciples in the agile stage, there are even battles between monks in the foundation stage.
The elders of a certain cultivating family were being besieged by two foundation-building masters of the Huolingmen. In the sky, spells crisscrossed, spirit weapons danced, and various lights intertwined...
"Senior Brother Sun, Senior Brother Liu, why did you two attack me?" An old man with a white beard like silver was surprised and angry: "My Song family has always been respectful and obedient to your family, did you two make a mistake?"
"If you want to know, go to the underworld and ask King Yama!"
The murderous intent on the face of the cultivator on the left is getting stronger and stronger. The spiritual weapon he manipulates is extremely huge, it is a mountain-opening giant axe, and its moves can be opened and closed. On the contrary, the spiritual weapon of the other cultivator of the Fire Spirit Sect is a soft whip , like a spirit snake spit out its core, or like a dragon going out to sea, looking at the gap, specially entwining the opponent's spiritual weapon.
The two of them were strong and soft, attacking and defending, and cooperated with each other tacitly. The monk surnamed Song was extremely distressed. The most depressing thing is that he doesn't know the reason for the two people's quarrel. He has no personal grudges with them. Is it true? Huolingmen mean?
Anxious in my heart, coupled with the fact that I was a little injured by the sneak attack of two people just now, it is even more difficult to fight two against one.
"Ah!" There was a scream, but his spiritual weapon was locked by the whip, and then the giant ax slashed up. Although it had a spiritual energy shield, it only blocked it for a while, and it burst like a blister!
In the bloody flower, Elder Song was split in half.
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In another part of Xiyuejian, more than a dozen casual cultivators of the agile stage were stopped by a master of the foundation stage of the Huolingmen, begging for help.
However, the other party was unmoved at all, and the flying sword was sacrificed, easily taking the heads of more than a dozen people.
One-sided killing...
Unlike those unlucky monks, because Lin Xuan found something wrong, he acted very carefully, and hid his figure in advance if there was a slight disturbance. In addition, his spiritual consciousness was comparable to that of the monks in the foundation period, so he never encountered any danger. Several times when the disciples of the Huolingmen appeared, he avoided them vigilantly.
However, at this time, Lin Xuan was smiling wryly, looking at the opponent in front of him, not a powerful cultivator, but a terrifying monster.
This thing looks ugly, looks like a toad, but it is bigger than a person, and makes an ugly sound; "quack..."
Poisonous Toad!
A first-class top-grade monster, good at poison, with thick skin and thick flesh.
Lin Xuan thought for a while, then remembered the information about this monster that he had seen before, and his face became even more ugly. He was brought here by the spirit grass beast, where a thousand-year-old ginseng grows.
Ginseng, in the world of comprehension, is not considered a rare medicinal material, but it is very rare if it is a thousand years old, especially this one, which is at least three thousand years old.
If it is used for alchemy, it can be used to prepare several elixir that will only be used in the foundation building period.
However, Lin Xuan was not tempted. The purpose of his trip was Yinyuehua and Liuyingcao, and he didn't want to make extra troubles. Besides, although the thousand-year-old ginseng is precious, he can still get the ginseng essence by purifying it.
So according to Lin Xuan's idea, he retreated immediately, but he wanted to leave, but the other party quit. All things generate and restrain each other. Cultivators hunt and kill monsters. In fact, monsters also like to devour practitioners.
There is no other reason. Cultivators absorb spiritual energy to practice every day, and take various elixir. Compared with ordinary people, their bodies are not the same. For monsters, it is the best tonic. Eat more practitioners, It is beneficial to the cultivation of monsters.
Especially Lin Xuan, who usually treats pills as sugar pills, and the spiritual power contained in his body is far more than that of monks of the same rank. In the eyes of the poisonous toad, he is a delicious feast.
"Gah!"
Toad made an unpleasant sound, and Lin Xuan frowned. He was a first-class monster, and his strength was equivalent to that of a Dzogchen cultivator in the agile stage.
Of course, in a real fight, Lin Xuan didn't have the slightest doubt about winning. With his many magical weapons, he should be able to defeat the poisonous toad with ease.
But the point is, this is a meaningless battle. Thousand-year-old ginseng is very rare to other cultivators, but I have the ability to purify it, so I can easily get ginseng essence...
What's more, the Xiyuejian is full of dangers and weirdness everywhere. Lin Xuan doesn't want to waste mana for no reason, and the fighting moves are too noisy, which may attract the monks of the Fire Spirit Sect.
Originally, he wanted to retreat quietly, but the poisonous toad blocked the hole first, and Lin Xuan's expression became gloomy...
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