Cultivation of Immortals Starts from the Roots

Chapter 122

After weighing things up, Xue Leng still decided to go back to the city that never sleeps. After all, he had been away for so long, and he didn't know what happened to Tong Ying and the others.

Therefore, in the next few days, Xue Leng galloped all the way.

The operation in the waters of Fanjiao Island was peaceful and safe.

But when he walked to the junction of Huiwuhai and Fanjiaohai, he unexpectedly met two strange guys.

In fact, it's nothing, it's just two weird people fighting skills here.

The outfits of the two are basically the same, one is fat and the other is thin, both have short hair, and there is a long golden vertical line on their forehead, which is very conspicuous.

Wearing a family-style special robe, with two huge broad swords embroidered in a cross on the chest, it seems that they should belong to two disciples of a certain immortal family.

The reason why Xue Leng called them weird was not because of their strange attire, but because of the way they fought.

This fighting method can be said to be exaggerated to death. Everyone controls no less than fifty flying swords, flying and hovering in the air, fighting and killing each other.

When Xue Leng saw this scene, he almost thought his eyes were blurred.

Looking carefully again, he was sure that these were dozens of flying swords, and the varieties were mixed, and the grades were endless. Most of them were magic weapons, obviously not a complete set of flying swords.

However, what kind of concept is it to control dozens of flying swords at the same time?
As we all know, except for a set of flying swords with the same number of handles, the user can control more numbers.

Every time you control one more flying sword, you need a strong spiritual sense as the backing foundation.

With Xue Leng's current formidable spiritual consciousness far away from the same level, he can barely control five spiritual weapons at the same time, which is already considered a rare existence among the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

However, how can Xue Leng not be surprised that these two people whose cultivation base is still half a chip behind him can control so many flying swords at once for the first time?
It was so eccentric.

However, when Xue Leng looked at the vertical golden line on their foreheads, his pupils suddenly shrank, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.

Originally, the fight between the two had nothing to do with him, nor did he mean to meddle in his own business.

However, the two of them seemed to have sensed that Xue Leng was passing by them, and actually stopped the attack in their hands.

Afterwards, Xue Leng heard only one sound——

"It's easy to say, just find someone to come over and be the referee."

And the fatter cultivator stretched out his hand towards Xue Leng without looking back.

After a sudden pull, Xue Leng suddenly felt a strange and extremely huge pulling force, which instantly acted on the imperial emissary's purple jade flying boat under his feet, and was dragged towards the fat monk by force.

Xue Leng was shocked.

Because just now he didn't feel any mana fluctuations on the fat monk, he just sensed a strange resonance between his chubby hand and the purple jade flying boat under him.

It was this power of resonance that caused Ziyu Flying Boat to deflect its direction and fly towards the opponent after struggling to no avail.

"Could it be the legendary... Device spirit root? Interesting."

Xue Leng narrowed his eyes slightly, and simply did not resist, allowing the other party to pull him and fly in the direction of the two of them.

He wanted to see what these two interesting guys wanted to do?
After being pulled closer by the opponent, the fat monk turned around and looked Xue Leng up and down.

Although Xue Leng had a cultivation base in the middle stage of foundation establishment, the other party didn't seem to take him seriously at all, and there was a hint of contempt in his eyes.

Thinking about it, a monk who can control dozens of flying swords at one go is not an ordinary formidable one.

This is equivalent to dozens of people fighting several people at the same time. Although it cannot be simply calculated like this, when each flying sword can exert its due strength, naturally the more flying swords you control, the easier it is to fight. Get up more dominant.

At this moment, those dozens of flying swords were neatly arranged in the sky above the head of the fat monk, and the momentum was extremely huge. An ordinary monk would be scared to death just by looking at it, let alone have the courage to fight against it. Against the enemy.

Even though the cultivation level of the fat monk is only in the early stage of foundation establishment, he must have taken many steps and challenges on weekdays, so he is arrogant and has a considerable capital.

Seeing the other party's gaze like this, Xue Leng just remained calm and didn't say anything.

After all, the details of these two people have not been found out yet, so they can't start killing just because the other party looked at him with disdain.

This is not the Tianfu Pavilion, there are people who should not be provoked, but no one can give himself a full answer.

Taking advantage of this time, Xue Leng had a real look at the appearance of these two people.

The weird golden vertical line on the forehead is unique and iconic.

And the fat monk is a kind of fat man who is very fat. Although there is a lot of meat on the face and stomach, the muscles in other parts of the body are also very developed. It belongs to the type between fat and strong.

It's just that he is wearing a robe, and his belly is just shy, which makes him appear fatter. Because of the fleshy face, his eyes are particularly small, but from the overall appearance, there is no trace of hostility, on the contrary, there is a hint of honesty like.

As for the skinny monk on the opposite side, he is thin and skinny, with a common face, and has no major features. The only thing that impresses people is that this kid's ears are relatively long, almost hanging down to his chin. Anyway, how do you look at it? Uncoordinated Xue Leng's evaluation is, it's really ugly.

Seeing that Xue Leng didn't respond, the fat monk thought he was afraid of him, and after a few smug smiles, he ordered:

"Fellow Daoist, don't be afraid, our brothers didn't bring you here to do the shameful thing of killing people and seizing treasures, but just wanting you to be a witness for us."

"I am this kid's second brother, but this kid always refuses to accept me. Today I want to teach him a good lesson and decide the winner. You will help us be a referee, so that this kid won't lose, and we have to fight again." Reliance."

However, before Xue Leng had time to start a conversation, the skinny monk on the opposite side immediately cursed:

"Ah bah, Jiang Yuyuan, who do you think you are his brother? I will admit that Senior Brother Yuxiu is my eldest brother, and you, hehe... cut the nonsense, today is still the old rule, whoever wins is the second child, and whoever loses It's the third child."

"Haha, Jiang Yuzhan, your self-confidence has inflated a lot recently. It seems that there has been a disaster of beasts recently, and the harvest after hard work is not small. Let me see what you can do."

After finishing speaking, the fat monk didn't even say hello. Immediately, dozens of flying swords "buzzed" on the flying swords hanging on his finger, and they attacked overwhelmingly, covering a dense area. If monks fight, it is pure bullying.

"Hmph, if you lose later, let's see how stubborn you are!"

After finishing speaking, the skinny monk also pointed at the flying swords all over his body, and attacked them head-on.

"Keng...Keng...Boom"

The sound of the flying swords colliding and bombarding came one after another, and the streamers all over the sky, like shooting stars, streaked across the sky, and then collided, sparking sparks all over the sky, it was really beautiful.

And Xue Leng, who has been acting as the referee for no reason from the beginning to the end without saying a word, is also watching the battle for the ranking of the brothers with great interest.

To be honest, Xue Leng really coveted the two of them a little bit.

Cultivators with Qi Linggen, no matter how fast they practice, are gifted with unique talents in metal spells, even worse than those with Metal Heaven Lingen.

Moreover, people with such spiritual roots have another enviable supernatural power, which is the scene Xue Leng saw in front of him.

"The innate supernatural ability to manipulate objects at will."

No matter what spiritual weapon or magical weapon it is, as long as it contains spiritual material, they can affect it.

If the cultivation base is strong enough, even monk Lian Dan's natal magic weapon can be shaken!
And when it comes to manipulating utensils, in terms of quantity, it is even several times or ten times more than other people.

In actual fighting, this is undoubtedly a frightening and terrifying existence.

The most amazing thing is that they can affect even the spiritual treasures that are born with spiritual intelligence.

Although the higher the level of the magic weapon, the greater the self-resistance ability, but in the face of monks with spiritual roots, it will be greatly reduced in the end.

And this spiritual root is not something that just anyone can have. The chance of this kind of miraculous physique being born in the entire Great Jin Cultivation World is very small.

Moreover, it must be a family whose ancestors have produced a spiritual root, so there is a very small chance that this magical physique will appear again among the descendants of the direct line.

What made Xue Leng speechless was that two such miraculous systems appeared in front of his eyes at once.

Moreover, judging from the tone of their speech, there is another big brother they recognize...

"Jiang Yuxiu, Jiang Yuyuan, Jiang Yuzhan..."

Xue Leng silently chanted the three names, his brows slightly frowned.

Could it be Zhongzhou, or even the entire Dajin Immortal Cultivation Realm, the famous Dajin royal family—Jiang Family?
After thinking of this very likely guess, Xue Lengxun took out the set of "Great Jin Immortal Records" copied in the Buddhist scripture pavilion from the storage bag.

After flipping through it briefly, Xue Leng fixed his eyes on page 120 and sixth of "Zhongzhou", with a serious look on his face.

Xue Leng didn't know the person in the portrait, but his surname was the same as that of the two fighting brothers——

The Jiang family, the royal family of Zhongzhou, is one of the top immortal cultivating forces in the Great Jin Dynasty.

Special Physique: Artifact Spirit Root, Forged Gold Spirit Body.

Supernatural strengths: Good at using the method of sword formation to trap and kill the enemy.

The background of the family: unfathomable, it is suspected that there is a king of Hua Shenling sitting in the town...

After reading the information contained on the page of "Great Jin Immortal Records", Xue Leng sucked in a breath of air.

As expected, he is a disciple of a rich family, but luckily he refrained from making a move, otherwise, I am afraid that True Monarch Blood Feather would not be able to protect him...

at the moment--

The North Sea was in turmoil. Unexpectedly, the royal family of Zhongzhou and the Yinluo Sect were all involved.

The most important thing is that the direct descendants of this kind of power usually have powerful guardians around them, at least they are also monks in the late stage of alchemy, and maybe even Nascent Soul monsters.

Thinking of this, Xue Leng's heart suddenly became chilly.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

At this time, the battle between the two Jiang family brothers had reached a fever pitch.

Shaking his head, Xue Leng turned his gaze to the two, but after seeing the situation clearly, his pupils shrank suddenly.

The two of them didn't know what kind of secret method they used, and they formed a giant broadsword-like pattern with all the flying swords around their bodies in a strange layout.

With the two of them as the center, the spiritual power of the entire world suddenly gathered towards the two giant swords that were nothingness.

This rapid suction speed is extremely terrifying. It is like a force field vortex. In just a split second, all the spiritual power within a radius of tens of miles is sucked out.

The two huge sky-slashing broadswords are constantly solidifying, and their momentum is getting stronger and stronger...

The huge aura, centered on the Heaven-Slashing Broad Sword, constantly collided with each other around the two of them, and sparks continued...

Even the space fluctuated and distorted, and at the same time, the faces of the two Jiang family brothers showed a look of panic.

"Not good, second brother, I can't hold back the momentum anymore, this time it's too much fun, hurry up and dodge."

With a panicked expression on his face at the moment, Jiang Yuzhan hurriedly shouted at Jiang Yuyuan who was opposite.

Although the two don't fight each other on weekdays, it's just a few curses. When it comes to the point, they are brothers, so naturally they don't want to kill each other.

"Damn it, where are you going to hide? I can't take it anymore!"

While the two were talking, the sky-slashing broadswords formed around them had already fallen towards each other. The attacks gathered by dozens of flying swords in a formation were so fierce that it was conceivable that they were not A force that cannot be reversed by man.

The power of the aura was so strong that even the trees on the ground were uprooted by the strong wind and swept into the air.

As the "referee", Xue Leng also had to tear up a high-level Vajra Talisman at this moment, protecting his whole body inside.

The words of the two brothers naturally passed into Xue Leng's ears word by word, and while his eyes showed a trace of solemnity, Xue Leng couldn't help cursing inwardly:

"Idiot, it's just a fight. Do you need to get so angry? This is all right, I can't hold back this blow. If I fight hard, the two of them will at least lose both."

The offensive of the two has been completed, if they stop suddenly, they will definitely suffer severe backlash, and it is even very likely that their meridians will be damaged due to this, and they will become a crippled person.

But if you don't stop and fight recklessly, the injuries caused will not be able to recover within a year or a half.

"Two useless things! Wait... someone is watching!"

"This kind of spiritual strength, did I discover it on purpose, or was it careless..."

Xue Leng's expression did not change, but his thoughts changed instantly.

In just a split second, he made up his mind.

The figure disappeared in a flash, and the next moment, when he flashed out, he appeared in the middle of the two people in the battle circle.

Seeing Xue Leng suddenly appearing in the battle circle, the two brothers of the Jin family were really taken aback.

Fatty Jiang Yuyuan turned pale with shock, and immediately shouted:
"Fellow Daoist, go away, we can't hold back, are you dying? You're going to die, run away..."

Xue Leng turned his head and glanced at the fat monk, unmoved.

"Is this kid crazy?" the skinny Jiang Yuzhan murmured
(End of this chapter)