Longevity begins with loose cultivation

Chapter 132
With a "bang", a broken human body flew upside down and didn't stop until it hit the wall.

In the distance, Lu Zhong called Shuo Jinjian back with a blank face, and continued to direct his subordinates to move forward.

The old and new waterways of Yongling City are intertwined, which can definitely be called intricate, but it does not mean that there are no traces. It can be divided into three main drainage outlets and seven water inlets. To connect to these ten places.

But now he is in charge of a water inlet.

All you need to do is to follow the route map to clear and eliminate the coalition monks entrenched in the waterway.

As for the Sickle Rat and the Moon-watching Toad, that is the goal of the next stage.

"In less than an hour, we have already met the monks of the three-wave coalition army. It seems that there are quite a few rats hidden in the sewer." Lu Zhong followed the crowd, thinking silently.

Needless to say, the coalition monks must have realized that the Heling Sect had launched a campaign against them, so they started to take action, so the subsequent fights will become more and more tragic.

At this time, there was a sudden shout of killing from the front left.

"Senior brother Lu, I met a monk from the Luoyun sect in the late stage of Qi refining ahead, please help!" An outer disciple rushed over panting, with several bloodstains on his body, and his expression was quite tired.

"Okay." Lu Zhong nodded.

Calling the spirit wind, the speed of the whole person suddenly increased greatly.

After a while, he came to an underground hall.

It can be seen that a Luoyunzong monk wearing a blue cassock is being surrounded by ten Helingzong disciples in a joint attack formation. At this moment, he is constantly launching attacks, trying to break through the encirclement.

Seeing Lu Zhong's arrival, the monks of Luoyunzong stepped up their attacks.

But before he could make a few shots, Lu Zhong's shining golden sword had already struck.

"Clang!" A burst of sparks splashed.

After a collision, the two treasures in the air flew upside down.

Seeing the appearance of the man surrounded, Lu Zhong couldn't help feeling a little surprised. He was actually a talisman maker who lived in Qingliufang in the past, and once organized a mutual aid association for talisman makers.

The opponent's cultivation base was once higher than his.

But now, both of them are at the eighth level of Qi Refining, standing on the same level.

"You Lu Daoyou, it's you!"

Chen Shaoyan panted heavily, his eyes fell on Lu Zhong who was walking slowly, his expression gradually became dignified, and he looked at the shining golden sword that was burning with flames, and he was even more afraid.

The two didn't say much, and sacrificed their magic weapons again.

In the underground waterway, Chen Shaoyan, who worshiped the Luoyun Sect, sacrificed the clear water beads, obviously occupying the advantage of cultivation technique and geographical advantage, but Lu Zhong has already condensed his spiritual consciousness, and easily wiped out his advantage.

"Oh!"

High-temperature water vapor exploded, sweeping across the huge underground hall.

All of a sudden, everything was white as far as the eye could see.

Since the water vapor contains a lot of spiritual power, the qi-watching technique is also unable to see clearly in this situation. This is bad news for all the disciples of the Spiritual Sect.

Suddenly there was a series of explosions, followed by a scream, but it was Chen Shaoyan who used the Luoyunzong secret method Shuiyuntong to see through the heavy water vapor and successfully attacked and killed an outer disciple of the Helingzong.

If one person is missing, the combined attack situation will be broken immediately!

But before Chen Shaoyan showed joy on his face, he found that he had no feeling below his chest and abdomen.

There was a burning sensation, accompanied by the smell of scorched flesh, he lowered his head in horror, and suddenly saw a piece of molten sword tip piercing his lower abdomen.

Lu Zhong watched this scene with no expression on his face.

The sword formula in his hand changed again, and a golden light passed over Chen Shaoyan's neck.

Suddenly, the human skull rolled down.

Beckoning again, two sword shadows flew back and brought back a gold embroidered storage bag.

Putting away the storage bag, Lu Zhongcai looked at the others, and said coldly: "Continue to search forward, and make sure not to let a coalition monk go!"

"Yes!" The crowd responded in unison.

The killing continued, but they were all low-level coalition monks who were stubbornly resisting, or even the cannon fodder of casual cultivators who had just been recruited. Often one round will be bombarded.

By beheading the enemy, one can not only get good deeds from the sect, but also often get a lot of combat power items.

Or pills, spiritual stones, magic tools, or various miscellaneous spiritual materials, usually obtained after breaking through the Yongling City workshop, and selling them can get a lot of spiritual stones.

Because of this, the disciples of Helingzong are more and more vigorous in killing.

Lu Zhong didn't want to fight for these petty gains, so he kept following behind, in case there were any late-stage Qi refining monks from the coalition forces, and at the same time began to check the storage bag he had just obtained.

Chen Shaoyan's storage bag is not big, but there are quite a lot of things inside.

"Huh, this is it?" Lu Zhong let out a light snort, and took out a jade box from the bag.

Peel off the sealing paper pasted on the surface of the jade box, and when you open the wooden box, you can see a brown elixir the size of a longan, emitting a shining blue light, which is exceptionally bright in the vision of the qi-watching technique.

"It really is the Maidan!"

Lu Zhong didn't expect that he could have such a harvest.

The foundation-building elixir is not the only kind of foundation-building elixir. Many spiritual fruit elixirs have their own miraculous effects, either directly or indirectly, and can play different levels of auxiliary foundation-building effects.

This Maidan is one of them.

Humai Pill, a second-order elixir.

It can protect the heart from damage after the foundation building fails.

It is equivalent to missing the "simplified version of Foundation Establishment Pill" that improves the success rate of foundation establishment

Because the price of the Maidan is only [-]% of the Foundation Establishment Pill, it has become the second best choice for many monks, and it has also helped many monks break through the Foundation Establishment.

Lu Zhong's mood has always been calm, but now there are some fluctuations.

He put the Maidan in his main storage bag before continuing to check Chen Shaoyan's storage bag.

There are piles of spirit stones, the number is about [-] pieces.

Boxes of low-level elixir, plus more than a hundred bottles of low-level elixirs, ranging from recovering from injuries to increasing cultivation, obviously came from the snatching of the alchemy workshop, and now they all belong to Lu Zhong.

Then there are all kinds of sundries, which are nothing to look at.

As for the skills and spells, he searched the entire storage bag, but he only found one volume of "Luoyunshuifa Volume One".

After reading it, they are all some basic spells of Luoyunzong, such as water binding, water tornado, etc., and the highest is only a mid-level first-level spell, not even a late-stage Qi refining spell.

A spell book like this probably won't fetch a lot of money.

Shaking his head, Lu Zhong still put it away.

Walking along the underground waterway, the air gradually became damp and cold.

Every time he advances a certain distance, he can more or less see the traces left by the fighting skills, or the splattered blood stains on the big beach, or one or two mutilated corpses.

Traces of fighting skills often appear along with the coalition monk strongholds.

Often located in the wide area of ​​the underground hall, they are almost all moisture-proof stilted buildings with special defensive facilities around them. They are lurking in this kind of place, constantly raiding and robbing the workshops in Yongling City, trying to destroy the Helingzong. war potential.

The stronghold in front of him has been breached by the Heling Sect and is shrouded in a sea of ​​flames.

Lu Zhong's gaze flicked over the overturned cauldron.

It can be seen that there is not much spiritual rice in the pot, and it is basically edible moss and fishy fish caught in the waterway. It is not a good life in the future.

At the corners of the burning building complex, corpses can still be seen everywhere.

But these are not coalition monks, they are basically captive mortals.

Among them, most of them are young women.

Moving on, Lu Zhong soon came to the front line of the fight.

This is already the waterway of the ancient city.

At this moment, a group of disciples are attacking a stronghold.

According to the consistent tactics of the Heling Sect, they usually line up and bombard with fireball until the outer defensive facilities and traps are destroyed, and then they form a formal attack.

"Boom boom boom!"

The fireballs exploded in batches, blasting the defensive array of the coalition stronghold to the point of collapse.

Seeing Lu Zhong appearing, three Helingzong monks wearing the uniforms of inner sect disciples walked over with a bloody Jinhongzong Sword Cultivator, led by a short-haired female cultivator.

"Senior brother Lu, just now we found a letter from him, and learned that the stronghold in front is an important location of the coalition forces, but the letter did not specify the specific function, and the interrogation has not yielded any results."

"Oh? An important location." Lu Zhong's eyes fell on Jin Hongzong Jianxiu.

He quickly looked away. Since the interrogation by the three of them was fruitless, he probably couldn't pry anything out. After all, sword cultivators have always been known for their mental toughness. The only way is to use the soul search technique to forcibly search for the soul.

Soul search is a second-level spell, and monks in the Qi refining period cannot practice it.

Feeling involuntarily interested, Lu Zhong walked to the coalition stronghold, looked at the shield that had begun to flicker under the bombardment of fireballs, and thought about the strategy to break the formation.

If you want to break through the shield, the first way is to launch a wave of saturation attacks directly, making the defensive magic circle unable to bear the break; the second way is to slowly wear away the power of the shield, and use the power of the shield to recover faster than the consumption The characteristic of speed is to continuously attack the shield until it can no longer withstand a certain wave of attacks; the third method is to consume until the spirit stones of the monks in the formation are exhausted, and let the formation collapse on its own.

Right now, the second method is obviously being used.

It is obviously impossible for a mere monk in the Qi refining period to break through the obviously second-order defensive circle in front of him.

What Lu Zhong can do is to join the bombardment queue and speed up the breakout.

Pinching the formula and chanting the mantra, dozens of fireballs bounced out.

After so many years of practice, Lu Zhong's power in using this technique is no less than that of Qingyang Sect's Raging Fire Sword Yu Qing back then, and even because of the increase in spiritual power characteristics of the Four Spiritual Skills, the power of the spell is much higher than him.

"go with!"

Together with the fireball technique issued by others, more than a hundred fireball bullets blasted down at the same time.

The faces of the coalition monks standing firm inside the shield all showed desperate expressions at this moment. The leader, a late-stage Jin Hongzong sword cultivator, had a ferocious expression on his face, and his eyes were even bloodshot.

Move to the center of the stronghold, where black air is churning.

Billows of black air gushed out from the pile of corpses, all of which were extremely filthy corpse and ghost air. They were intertwined and mixed together, and continuously gathered at the bottom of a black magic circle.

The Sword Cultivator of Jinhongzong took out a purple and black talisman at this time, gritted his teeth and stuck it on his body.

This talisman is called the corpse talisman.

It was originally used for refining evil corpses, and it has the effect of forced transformation when pasted on monks. It can convert all the fairy aura into corpse energy, thereby refining evil corpses whose strength is comparable to the perfect energy refining.

When this talisman was attached to the body, it immediately shone brightly.

The surrounding black air was attracted, gathered into strands and surged over.

"Ahhh!" There was a cry of pain that didn't sound like a human voice.

Outside the formation, Lu Zhong pulled out a Qingyang fire rain technique, and blasted towards the crumbling formation.

"Boom boom boom!" There was a series of explosions.

Finally, the shield's power couldn't counteract the fireball's power, and it shattered.

At the same time, a suppressed roar, accompanied by bursts of screams, came from the coalition stronghold.

Immediately afterwards, a black shadow jumped out and crashed outside the stronghold.

The lingering black air dissipated, revealing a terrifying corpse with a height of Zhang Zhang, with knotted muscles, blue face and fangs, protruding teeth.

"Sha Corpse!" The sharp-eyed man shouted out its origin.

"Quick, hurry up, form the formation!" The team leaders woke up like a dream at this time, and hurriedly urged the team members.

Lu Zhong's complexion changed, and he waved his hand and popped out more than ten small balls.

But before the mechanism beast unfolded, it was swept across by the wide giant sword on the door panel, and was directly smashed into parts by Juli.

"I'll stop it, you guys quickly form an array!" Lu Zhong sacrificed the two swords of Shuo Jin and Jin Shi, surrounded by spiritual wind, and a layer of water-blue shield condensed on his body, and rushed forward with a movement.

As the team leader senior brother, he has the responsibility to protect his subordinates.

If the loss is too serious, he will definitely be punished by the sect, and it will seriously affect the acquisition of the inherited skills in the future, so Lu Zhong can only be forced to take action.

He heard Shizun Shui Ni mention a lot of corpses like evil corpses.

Their strengths vary. There are corpses that are equivalent to the strength of the early stage of refining Qi, and there are corpses that were beheaded by Shui Ni in the late stage of foundation establishment. Their strengths are mainly affected by different refining methods.

The evil corpse in front of him is the completion of the Qi refining period.

Corpse, without exception, are extremely difficult to deal with, rough skin and thick flesh are difficult to deal with.

Lu Zhong had already learned this point from that bronze armored corpse, never thought that now he would be an evil corpse that was even more difficult to deal with.

The reason why the evil corpse is difficult to deal with is that it usually retains part of its spiritual intelligence in life, knows how to use its own advantages of infinite strength, rough skin and thick flesh, and also knows how to avoid all kinds of attacks. Fighting with it is no different from fighting with monks.

Fighting quickly, Shashi and Lu Zhong were both extremely fast, pulling out afterimages one after another.

The dull sound of hammering iron continued, and sparks could even illuminate the underground hall.

Two golden and red sword shadows slashed at the corpse repeatedly, but it blocked it with its skillful swordsmanship and the huge sword in its hand.

At this time, Lu Zhong's figure suddenly appeared, appearing in front of the evil corpse, with a huge azure blue sword condensed in his hand, with a flash of spiritual light on its surface, containing extremely powerful power.

This is the method of swordsmanship.

The huge sword was swung out, cutting down to the scarred skin of the evil corpse, less than an inch.

Lu Zhong gasped, thinking that the skin of this evil corpse might be tougher than a low-grade magic weapon.

Before he had time to think, he kicked the ground and flew back.

With a bang, a door-panel-wide giant sword was inserted on the spot the next moment.

The hilt sank into the ground!
The earth, stone and dust splashed randomly, and the power was no less than that of a bed crossbow.

The force of this blow was so terrifying that even the entire underground hall trembled.

One can imagine what would happen if he was hit.

"Brother Lu!"

Behind him, there was a shout.

Lu Zhong, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, looked back and found that a group of juniors and juniors had formed an formation, each with a magic aura floating in their hands, and they could launch a joint attack immediately.

Realizing this, he made a few jumps away from the coverage area.

Immediately, spells blasted out from everyone's hands.

Being attacked by more than [-] disciples of the Heling Sect, no matter how rough and thick the corpse is, it can't withstand such a violent spell bombardment. It ate more than ten fireball bombs with the corpse, and turned around. Xing rushed towards the inside of the stronghold.

Immediately, everyone adjusted the trajectory of the fireball technique and sent out another wave of fireball bullets.

"Boom boom boom!"

In an instant, the stronghold was submerged in a sea of ​​flames.

After a few more blasts, Lu Zhong gradually felt something was wrong.

(End of this chapter)