Family Cultivation: I have a skill panel

In fact, Liao Ding said that he won more than a hundred thousand spirit stones, which was only his own harvest.

The thunder salamander passed all the way, and the three people bet, bringing in a total of more than 50 spirit stones.

According to the proportion of their investment in the Beast Bet, the three of them scored the Beast Bet's proceeds, and the other bets were rounded up by themselves.

After a spirit beast battle, Zhao Xiuxuan won 22 spirit stones.

Jin Youfu obtained 19 spirit stones.

With such a big harvest, Liao Ding and Jin Youfu were overjoyed.

Several people disguised themselves and met out of Sifang City.

"Where is Fellow Daoist Jin's cave?"

"It's just ninety miles away at Jinyu Mountain, fellow daoists, follow me."

Jin Youfu led the way, with a warm and hospitable appearance, because Liao Ding had won a lot of spirit stones in the past few days, and frustrated Jin Hai's spirit, his gloom was swept away, and he felt comfortable.

Without looking at it, Zhao Xiuxuan took the spirit beast bag containing the thunder salamander and turned it over and over, as if he was looking at something.

After the Spirit Beast Fighting Conference, Zhao Xiuxuan proposed that he wanted the thunder salamander. Jin Youfu and Liao Ding naturally had no objection, so they gave him the spirit beast bag without saying a word.

At this time, the sky was dark and the sun and the moon were dark.

The three people escaped for a while, and landed in an empty valley.

The valley is covered by the smoke, so you can't see the whole picture. Only in the clouds and smoke, a flying building is slightly exposed like the sharp corner of a lotus leaf.

In this cloud and smoke, the spiritual light is wandering, and the spiritual pressure is extraordinary, it seems to be some kind of high-level formation.

"Brother Jin is so generous, I'm afraid this place is not cheap."

Liao Ding praised casually.

A strange color flashed in Jin Youfu's smiling eyes, and he urged:
"Where is it, go, go, follow me into the battle"

As he spoke, Jin Youfu waved his hand and opened the formation in front of him, a smooth road leading directly to a cave in the valley.

Liao Ding was about to step in, but was grabbed by Zhao Xiuxuan.

"Brother Zhang?"

Liao Ding saw Zhao Xiuxuan's face was cold and stern, and he didn't understand why.

"Two friends, why don't you come in?"

Jin Youfu looked at Zhao Xiuxuan suspiciously.

Zhao Xiuxuan laughed and said:

"You don't need to join the battle, what's the matter, why don't you just settle it here and clear it up?"

"What do fellow Daoist Zhang mean by this? Could it be that you are afraid that Jin will harm you with a formation?"

Jin Youfu's expression was astonished and aggrieved.

Liao Ding also spoke up and said:

"Brother Zhang, is he being too cautious?"

Zhao Xiuxuan didn't talk too much nonsense, and said to a hidden place in the valley:

"Fellow daoists over there also come out, as I said, if there is anything, just settle it here."

"There is an ambush!?"

Liao Ding suddenly turned his head to look in the direction Zhao Xiuxuan indicated, however, it was pitch black and there was no sign of an ambush.

Just when he hesitated.

Jin Youfu suddenly laughed and said:

"Okay, Zhang Daoyou is really extraordinary. We prepared so well, but you still saw through us. Brother Jin Hai, don't hide, come out."

As soon as his words fell, the five spiritual pressures belonging to the late stage of foundation establishment erupted from the direction Zhao Xiuxuan pointed out just now.

Five monks stepped out of the darkness, and a dark cloud of black veil above their heads cast a dark light.

Obviously, it was this magic weapon that blocked Liao Ding's investigation just now.

Among the five people, there are two people at the head. One is dressed in purple with a jade belt around his waist. It is Jin Hai, the deacon of the Spirit Beast Pavilion.

The other one, white-faced and needless, but old-fashioned, is also a person Zhao Xiuxuan has met once, the elder Chen who was persuaded by Liao Dingla to persuade Jin Hai.

The other three people have never seen each other before, but their faces are fierce and their eyes are cold, and they are not easy to get along with at first glance.

"Jin Hai! Elder Chen! You!"

Liao Ding turned pale with shock, and finally understood why Zhao Xiuxuan didn't let him join the battle.

Obviously, Jin Youfu is an ambitious wolf, and he united with Jin Hai, Elder Chen and others to ambush them.

"Fellow Daoist Jin, you hide really deep."

Seeing that Jin Youfu, who was called a brother and brother just a second ago, did such a despicable thing, Liao Ding couldn't help but curse.

"Hey, it's a pity, it's a pity, if you join me in the battle, it will save everyone a lot of trouble."

Jin Youfu showed his trademark grinning face and said indifferently:

"Brother Liao, this is the end of the matter, I won't hide it from you, brother Jin Hai and I are cousins ​​from the same family.

Jin's participation in the Spirit Beast Conference this time is one of the first things, and it's the second to cheat the two of them.

Do you think Jin gambled with the two of you on beasts on a whim?No!

In fact, it was Jin who purposely got acquainted with you two and caused you two to stumble at the spirit beast fight meeting. The original intention was to give brother Jin Hai a sigh of relief.

It’s just that I didn’t expect that you guys are so lucky to bet on a mutant monster, hehe, Jin has never had such a chance in so many years.”

"So, you changed your mind and set up an ambush to kill me and Zhang Daoyou after we made a lot of money? Then you listen to the spirit gourd?"

"Hahaha, that's right, listening to the spirit gourd is also a lie, I just said it casually, hey, Jin has had bad luck for so many years, I never expected it, this time it's a very bad luck"

That's it, there's nothing more to say.

Liao Ding's face was ashen, and he patted the spirit beast bag with his hand, and a dense white flying ants "buzzed" to separate the two groups of people.

"Brother Zhang, you and I will seize the opportunity to rush out later, there are so many foundation-builder cultivators, Brother Zhang will have to resort to means of escape."

While greeting Zhao Xiuxuan, Liao Ding waved his hand and directed the swarm of flying ants to arrange in front of him like a cloud of mist.

Zhao Xiuxuan didn't respond as if he didn't hear it.

Among the tens of thousands of flying ants at least, there is a flying ant the size of a finger belly, whose spiritual pressure has reached the second level, with two pale tentacles on its ferocious head, and a pair of formidable mouthparts.

"Yo? I didn't expect that you have a ghost ant king in your hand."

Although Jin Hai's tone was full of surprise, the expression on his face was still dismissive:
"However, so what if there is the ghost ant king, Liao Ding, for the sake of the same sect, as long as you and I kill this Zhang, the spirit stone on your body can be given to you How about keeping [-]%?"

Liao Ding was stunned when he heard the words, and immediately reprimanded:

"Jin Hai, this is still the territory of the Spirit Beast Sect. If you ambushed your comrades like this, aren't you afraid that the ancestors will blame you!"

Faced with the siege of so many foundation-building cultivators, Liao Ding had thought of defecting. However, this was just a normal reaction when facing a crisis, and it was fleeting.

He understood that it was impossible for Jin Hai to let him go with such a big fanfare.

"Liao Ding, you are a dead-headed person. This is why I have been at odds with you. If you are sensible, I will spare your life. Since you are looking for death, I will personally send you on your way later! "

Jin Hai's face was gloomy, and every word he said seemed to have deep hatred.

At this time, Jin Youfu looked like a normal person, approached with a smile, fixed his eyes on the expressionless Zhao Xiuxuan, and said in surprise:
"Hey, brother Zhang, when did you start to notice the clue?"

When he said this, everyone's eyes were on Zhao Xiuxuan.

Seeing that his face was still indifferent, they all frowned.

Facing the crowd of enemies around, Zhao Xiuxuan still calmly said: "Start from your unscrupulous sound transmission in the Spirit Beast Fighting Conference?"

"Sound transmission?"

This answer was never expected by Jin Youfu and Jin Hai.

Jin Youfu speculated whether his words and deeds were too deliberate, or his inadvertent gaze made him suspicious. However, he never expected that it was actually a sound transmission?
After opening the Betting Beast, he used the sound transmission technique to discuss with Jin Youfu about changing the plan. That is to say, if what Zhao Xiuxuan said was true, from that moment on, he knew his own thoughts like the palm of his hand!
"Impossible! Between the same level, it is impossible to see through the sound transmission technique. Even if you have completed the foundation establishment, so what, you are not a golden core monk! You can't perceive it at all!"

Jin Youfu thought that Zhao Xiuxuan was teasing him, and there was a trace of coldness on his smiling face.

"Surnamed Zhang, obediently hand over the spirit stone, storage bag and spirit animal bag on your body. Maybe Jin will show mercy and give you a good time. Otherwise, I want you to know that the black wind The taste of anaconda's swallowing and slowly melting in the stomach bag!"

Jin Hai's face was filled with an expression of arrogance.

However, only Zhao Xiuxuan's cold gaze and his cold words responded to him:

"I hope you can still laugh later"

Jin Hai was furious:
"Less here. Boom!!!!"

Before Jin Hai finished speaking, Zhao Xiuxuan stopped talking, raised his hand and pressed down, and the overwhelming spiritual pressure was suddenly suppressed.

The ears of the six Foundation Establishment cultivators who ambushed Zhao Xiuxuan felt as if they had been punched in their acupoints, and the roar almost made them dizzy.

However, under the great panic, the heartbeat was beating wildly, and the blood was quickly sent to all limbs, which made several people regain a little consciousness.

"This spiritual pressure! Impossible! How could a foundation-building monk have such a spiritual pressure!"

Jin Hai dropped his face just now, and gritted his teeth at Zhao Xiuxuan and roared.

"This is a Golden Core cultivator! This person is a Golden Core cultivator!!!"

Jin Youfu collapsed on the ground, looking at Zhao Xiuxuan's indifferent smile, feeling inexplicably strange.

"How... how is it possible! How could it be a Golden Core cultivator?"

"Senior, spare me. I have a relationship with Shi Tang's nephew."

"boom!"

It was Zhao Xiuxuan who answered him with a fireball.

The red flame fireball hit Jin Youfu's body, and from the moment it touched the fireball, the clothes, skin, flesh, and bones melted instantly.

At the moment when the fireball technique exploded, Jin Youfu's obese body was blown to pieces, and several storage bags on his body were well "protected" by Zhao Xiuxuan, and they were taken into his hands.

This person had planned to plot against Zhao Xiuxuan from the very beginning, and even set up a trap to ambush him, so naturally it was impossible to save his life.

The No.1 to kill first is him.

The annihilation of Jin Youfu completely confirmed Zhao Xiuxuan's identity as a Jindan cultivator.

"escape!"

The rest of the people regained a bit of clarity from the shock of the spiritual pressure, mobilized their mana one after another, and began to use means to escape.

Among the few people, some were covered in a yellow light and fled away, some took out talismans, and some sacrificed magic weapons, and in an instant, the figures disappeared one by one.

However, how could Zhao Xiuxuan let them run away? A golden light pillow rose from behind him, and a golden light was like a sky-widening net, covering a radius of tens of miles in an instant.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

How could this group of Foundation Establishment cultivators be able to match the power of a middle-grade magic weapon.

One by one, like flies hitting the glass, they were dizzy and groggy, and fell from the air.

Jin Hai and Elder Chen, who were still somewhat conscious, seemed to have lost their souls at this moment, and their faces were extremely pale.

But they still exerted some strength to beg for mercy:
"Ex-senior, please forgive me, I'm the one who doesn't recognize you!"

"Senior, please spare me! I don't know the identity of the senior!"

Seeing that there was no hope of escaping, the rest of them also begged for mercy.

It's not that they don't want to resist, but there's a big gap between them, that's a big difference. Even if they join forces, it's impossible to shake a Golden Core cultivator.

"Originally I wanted to kill it casually, but now I have changed my mind"

The corner of Zhao Xiuxuan's mouth moved, and a smile appeared on his face.

With Luo Tianwu in the front and Jin Hai in the back, it seems that the Spirit Beast Sect really has a hard time with him.

If I don't vent it today, I'm afraid it will be like a stick in my throat.

Zhao Xiuxuan stretched out his hand, and a vine as thick as an arm snaked out of the forest like a snake, binding several people upright.

Afterwards, Zhao Xiuxuan said to Liao Ding who was standing aside:
"Go to Jin Youfu's cave to see what good things are there, and then wait here"

Afterwards, it turned into a light, pulled Jin Hai, the elder Chen, and the other three, and disappeared into the air like a bunch of grasshoppers.

In the cave of the Beast Ancestral Peak of the Spirit Beast Sect, a middle-aged monk in a black and blue robe with a golden pattern tattooed on his body opened his eyes from retreat.

His eyes were black on the left and blue on the right, just like his Taoist robe, such a strange appearance made the whole person look evil.

This person is the Jindan Patriarch of the Spirit Beast Sect, Wan Qi who is called the "Beast Ancestor" by the disciples of the Spirit Beast Sect.

Wan Qi has been famous for many years. With his unique method, he has fused the blood of three third-level monsters. His strength is boundless, his body is as strong as a monster, and he is extremely hard.

"What's going on? There are Jindan monks"

At this moment, his eyes narrowed, showing some doubts.

Because he felt a powerful spiritual pressure coming straight towards the Spirit Beast Sect.

"Which old monster is it that came here uninvited?"

It's normal for Wan Qi to feel strange, Jindan monks rarely walk around outside, and such "uninvited" behaviors are even rarer.

"Go and see"

Wan Qi stood up and stretched his muscles and bones, and there were bursts of thunderous noises in the air.

When Wan Qi's figure appeared in the sky above the Spirit Beast Mountain, the disciples of the Spirit Beast Sect quickly put down everything in their hands, bowed and saluted, and respectfully praised with excitement on their faces:

"Ancestor!"

"Ancestor!"

"It's the Golden Core Patriarch of the Spirit Beast Sect"

Wan Qi, the patriarch, is not often seen on weekdays. Once the light is turned off for several years, even ten years, many disciples of the Spirit Beast Sect have never even seen the shadow of the patriarch.

Apart from the disciples of the Spirit Beast Sect, the rest of the cultivators in Sifang City were also greatly surprised. They didn't know what the ancestor's sudden appearance was for.

Wan Qi's figure is not considered strong, but his body is exceptionally long, with long hands and feet, and his whole body looks explosive.

"What is the ancestor doing?"

"Hey, what is that?"

A sharp-eyed cultivator noticed a flash of purple thunder coming from the sky.

"Dunguang! That is also a Golden Core cultivator! What's going on! Two Golden Core cultivators appeared today!"

It's rare to see a Golden Core cultivator on weekdays, and everyone couldn't believe it!

"Ok?"

Wan Qi's left eye stared at the gray light flashing, and his complexion became a little colder.

He opened his mouth and let out a roaring voice like a wild giant beast:
"Who is your Excellency, why did you hurt my disciple of the Spirit Beast Sect!?"

The purple thunder light dissipated, and Zhao Xiuxuan appeared in Wan Qi's line of sight, carrying a thick vine with ease.

The end of the vine bound Jin Hai, the elder surnamed Chen and other five people. The five people were bloody and bloody. Only the clothes on their bodies could be seen as the costumes of the Spiritual Beast Sect.

As soon as Zhao Xiuxuan appeared, without further ado, he swung the vine and threw it out viciously, then made a trick in his hand, and hit the sword pellet.

Just hearing the sound of "Boom!", thousands of sword qi rushed out of the Yangshan Sword Pill like a flood, gathered in the air to form a huge sword, and slashed at the people on the vine.

Although it was beheading people, in fact, because the huge sword was too huge, this sword seemed to be rushing towards a peak of the Spirit Beast Mountain.

"you!"

Although I don't know why Zhao Xiuxuan made such an astonishing move, but the Spirit Beast Mountain is at his side, if a mountain is beheaded majestically today, his patriarch will lose face!

Wan Qi was furious, with a surge of magic power, several beast roars came from his body, his whole body was full of gray light, a strange beast that seemed to exist or not came out of his body, and he himself flew up, pulling The fist was like a bow, and it slammed hard towards the direction where the giant sword was slashing with a "Boom!".

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, Wan Qi's figure flew hundreds of feet backwards, crashed into a large forest, and smashed out a deep pit with a radius of several tens of feet.

At the same time, Spirit Beast Mountain turned over like an earth dragon, and the giant blue sword, like a punishment from heaven, slashed on the terrified Jin Hai and the others, and also on a peak of Spirit Beast Mountain.

All of a sudden, the mountain collapsed, boulders splashed, valleys collapsed, and dust exploded.

The entire mountain peak was razed to the ground under the power of a sword.

And the disciples of the Spirit Beast Sect who witnessed their ancestor being sent flying by this sword were even more stunned, even more shocked than their own mountain being chopped off by a sword.

"This is the ancestor! The Jindan ancestor who became famous early!"

"This! Is this person a monster!"

"Who is this man!"

Everyone's eyes turned to the cultivator who slashed out with a sword.

I saw Zhao Xiuxuan was dressed in green clothes and was hunting against the wind, even if he slashed the world with a shocking sword, his expression did not change.

Just blurted out:
"Spirit Beast Sect disciples, if you offend the next one, you will be beheaded!"