Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

Chapter 348 Please enter the urn
Zhao Lin picked up a yin evil bead, and he could still feel the yin evil contained in it through the animal skin gloves.

The evil spirit has a very strong destructive power on the meridians and spiritual orifices. Once it invades the physical body, it is difficult for the spiritual power to flow freely. Even the foundation-building monks cannot be exposed to the evil spirit for a long time.

The ghost cultivator was able to condense evil spirits into beads, which is really evil.

"Brother Zhao, this is the ghost cultivator's stuff, it's better to leave it to the sect to deal with it."

Wei Shi kindly reminded.

"I know."

Zhao Lin nodded thoughtfully, and put away the Yin Sha Bead.

After half an hour, Zhao Lin estimated that the time was almost up, and activated the formation disk again, and the formation was finally successfully activated.

Amidst the bang, all three of them felt obvious mana fluctuations.

"It's done!"

Wei Shi and Li Yuanyou said happily.

"From the opening of the magic circle to the formation, there is an interval of two breaths. When the ghost cultivator activated the magic circle before, you and I had no experience, and missed the opportunity to go out."

"But the monks on the ninth floor of Qi Refining will definitely not make such a mistake. If they choose to escape at the first time, they will still be able to escape from the formation."

Zhao Lin observed for a while and pointed out the shortcomings of the magic circle.

"Then stop him!"

Wei Shi said.

"It's not easy to stop him, you have to plan ahead."

Zhao Lin closed the magic circle, and discussed with Wei Shi and Li Yuan a strategy to deal with the fat monk.

"Here is...huh?"

At some point, Hu Hongxing came to his senses with doubts on his face, "Why did you come back again?"

Zhao Lin's eyes turned cold, and suddenly he slashed out with his palm, drawing a half-moon-shaped knife cut more than three feet long between his elbow and arm.

Slash the air!
There was a flash of cold light, and Hu Hongxing's head was cut off directly.

Then released more than a dozen flame arrows, burning the corpse into fly ash.

"Brother Zhao?"

Wei Shi was stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, Hu Hongxing's body had been engulfed in flames.

"Good kill!"

Li Yuanyou had a murderous feud with Hu Hongxing, after being surprised, a flash of joy flashed in his heart.

Without waiting for the two to ask, Zhao Lin took the initiative to explain: "We are going to fight with the monks on the ninth floor of Qi Refining later. We are not sure. Keeping this person by our side will be a disaster after all."

"We don't know the ghost cultivator, and we don't know what secret skills he has. Although I have sealed his spiritual aperture, the methods that are effective against the ghost cultivator may not be effective against the ghost cultivator."

"This person's life is a variable, and I must eliminate this variable!"

Wei Shi had no objection after listening, "Brother Zhao said yes, I think it's easy."

……

The three came to the outermost hole again.

Li Yuanyou stretched out the tentacles, quickly retracted, and said in a low voice: "The man is still on it, as long as we go out, he will see it."

Zhao Lin nodded, "Li Daoyou go back first, and the two of us will lead him in."

Li Yuanyou is not strong in combat, but he can create illusions. The big fat monk doesn't know his existence, so he just happens to be a surprise soldier.

"Well, then be careful."

Li Yuan had a word of advice, turned around and left.

Zhao Lin and Wei Shi pushed aside the vines at the entrance of the cave, and walked out of the cave side by side.

The big fat monk guarding the high place immediately found the two of them, and he was overjoyed: "I said that there is nothing wrong with chasing the breath talisman, so it was hidden in the cave!"

The breath-seeking talisman is a tracking talisman, which can be tracked according to the monk's breath.Zhao Lin used the air trap technique to escape, and the fat monk used this talisman to capture Zhao Lin's breath and followed him all the way.

The disadvantage of this talisman is that the positioning is not accurate enough. After a long time, the breath dissipates, and it is impossible to continue tracking.

"We must not let these two boys escape this time!"

The fat monk held the antler blade and stared at the backs of the two without blinking.

He originally wanted to launch an attack immediately, but remembering that the two of them were extremely slippery, especially Zhao Lin would also have a headache trap technique, so he decided to wait for a better time.

"Brother Wei, we are really lucky. We didn't expect this humble cave to have star peony grass."

"That's right, now our brother has made a lot of money!"

"Shh, keep your voice down..."

The voices of Zhao Lin and Wei Shi were not loud, but word by word passed into the ears of the big fat monk.

"Star Paeoniae?"

The big fat monk's heart skipped a beat. He had no shortage of spirit stones, so he was not very interested in Yinfengcao, but he was very eager for Xingshaocao, which can accumulate good deeds.

"who?"

Zhao Lin suddenly raised his head and shouted towards the mountain.

The fat monk simply stopped pretending and jumped down from the top of the mountain without saying a word. The antler blade came out of his hand and hit Wei Shi directly.

At the same time, the formula was squeezed in the hand, golden light burst out, and more than a dozen hooks and sickles shot out.

Swimming sickle flying blade!

The big fat monk knew that Wei Shi was a physical cultivator, and ordinary spells were useless, so he used sharp magic weapons to deal with him.

And Zhao Lin is a martial arts cultivator, so a proficient-level trapping spell is already rare. It is impossible to have other proficient-level spells. The Flying Scythe Blade is enough to make it difficult to look at the head and tail!
Seeing that the antler blade was coming, Wei Shi let out an exclamation, and immediately flew back.

The antler blade slashed at the place where he had just landed, and sank directly into the ground, leaving a deep crack.

Zhao Lin pointed in front of him and performed a rock armor technique.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

After a burst of beans-like sound, the flying scythe hit the rock armor, and the two spells disappeared simultaneously.

"But so!"

The big fat monk broke through Zhao Lin's defense with one move, which further confirmed the guess in his heart: as long as he defended against the trap technique, the opponent would have nothing to do.

Immediately manipulated the antler blade, passed through the soil layer from the ground to Zhao Lin's feet, and suddenly rushed out of the ground.

Zhao Lin was taken aback, he flew to avoid the antler blade, and ran down the mountain.

Wei Shi shouted loudly, "Go back to the cave!"

"No, there is no escape route in the cave, what should I do if I get stuck inside?"

"He has a wind riding talisman, we can't run away from him, the cave is safe..."

Seeing that the two had an argument, the big fat monk sneered in his heart, jumped several times in a row, and quickly approached them.

"That's it!"

Zhao Lin stomped his feet, turned and ran towards the cave.

The pretense of the two of them was naturally for the big fat monk to see. If they retreated into the cave as soon as they met, the other party would definitely become suspicious, and then develop a defensive heart, and it would be difficult to lure him into the battle.

The big fat monk didn't want Zhao Lin to get his wish, and the antler blade followed closely behind, releasing the scythe flying blade again.

Zhao Lin took two steps and blocked the antler blade with an iron ruler with his backhand. Then he rolled on the spot, dodged most of the flying blades, and ran into the hole in a very embarrassed manner.

"Don't run away, have the guts to fight me!"

The fat monk shouted loudly, but he didn't follow into the cave. Instead, he searched carefully with his spiritual sense, and then commanded the antler blade to rush left and right in the cave for a while.

After confirming that there was no danger, I walked in with confidence and came to the first spherical cave.

The terrain of this cave is flat, without any shelter, and it can be seen at a glance. The fat monk saw Zhao Lin and Wei Shi drilling into a pear-shaped cave opposite.

"Is there a cave inside?"

The fat monk naturally refused to let the two go, still using the method just now, and walked carefully into the second cave.

Seeing the situation in this cave, the big fat monk froze for a moment, and finally knew why the two of them had fled here.

This cave is bigger, with towering boulders, which is very convenient for hiding, and it is difficult to cast a spell with such a wide coverage as Scythe and Flying Blade.

"Hmph, do you think you can escape by hiding here?"

The big fat monk looked around and found that the whole cave was closed, so he couldn't help but sneered.

As soon as he took a step, he suddenly thought: "I'll go in and look for them, what if they go around and escape?"

Thinking of this, he took out a red talisman with a gold border from the lock bag.

This talisman is called "Yuan Explosion Talisman", as long as there is a mark of spiritual consciousness left on the talisman, it can be detonated within the reach of the spiritual consciousness.

The disadvantage of the Yuan Explosion Talisman is that it cannot fly and can only be fixed somewhere.

If Zhao Lin and others escape here, he can detonate this talisman and seal the way.

As for killing and maiming people, he didn't care about it. Anyway, this is a small world, and there is no way to find out the truth.

Putting the Yuan Explosion Talisman at the entrance of the corridor, the fat monk cast a "lightness technique" on himself.

Jump on a big rock, look around for a while, and then return to the ground and move forward slowly.

The light body technique is similar to the divine movement technique, the difference is that the former is light and agile, while the latter focuses on speed.

Faced with such a complicated environment, light body technique is more suitable.

Most of the monks in the late stage of Qi refining will practice some commonly used spells to the minor level, and then specialize in a few spells to be proficient or even mastered, as a housekeeping skill.

The fat monk took every step very carefully, with the antler blade hanging above his head, ready to strike at any time.

Although he was impulsive and reckless, he was not stupid. After staying in the cave for so long, Zhao Lin and Wei Shi must be familiar with the situation in the cave.

I would rather go slower than fall into a trap.

Time flies by bit by bit...

About half an hour later, the big fat monk suddenly saw a figure flashing past in front of him.

"Crooked way!"

This time the big fat monk learned to be smart, his spiritual power was concentrated in his eyes, and he checked with the qi technique, and found that the figure was an illusion, he couldn't help but groaned in his heart.

Since it is an illusion, then I should not be far away from this.

He didn't know the existence of the ghost Li Yuanyou, and always thought that Zhao Lin was performing illusions.

"See where you can hide!"

The big fat monk used the antler blade to open the way ahead, and unknowingly quickened his pace, shuttled through the stone forest, searching for Zhao Lin and Wei Shi.

boom……

Mana fluctuations, coming from all directions!

"Not good, there is a magic circle!"

The big fat monk's expression changed, before he had time to think about why there was a magic circle in such a remote place, he jumped up and stepped on a big rock.

Generally speaking, the magic circle is mostly long horizontally and vertically, and short up and down.

If you want to get out of the circle quickly, the fastest way is to go up.

Whoosh!
Just at this moment, a gleaming ice blade shot from the sky.

The big fat monk was taken aback, and quickly cast an aura shield to protect himself inside.

The protective power of the aura shield is limited, but the advantage is that it can be released quickly and can move together with the body. If defensive spells are used, the defense power will be greatly increased, but people are also imprisoned inside.

There was only a chopping sound, the skates turned into a cloud of ice mist, and the spiritual energy cover shook violently, forming dozens of cracks.

Under the traction of the air machine, the fat monk's chest felt tight, and he almost couldn't catch his breath.

I was taken aback in my heart: I am afraid that such a powerful ice skate is proficient at the first level. Is there someone else in the cave?

Thinking of this, the big fat monk felt a little guilty.

Whoosh...

Seven or eight skates shot from different directions.

The big fat monk was about to pinch a formula to cast a defensive spell, when he suddenly realized: if the ice blade skill is perfected, at most three ice blades can be produced, how can there be so many?
When I looked closer, it was all an illusion.

He was so angry that he almost cursed, quickly withdrew the spell, and continued to jump upwards.

Time is running out, if you don't go out, you will be imprisoned in the magic circle!
After such a delay, a tall and strong figure descended from the sky and rushed towards him with incomparable momentum.

The big fat monk saw that it was Wei Shi who came, and he felt trembling in his heart, so he had to put another spiritual energy shield on his body to protect his body.

boom!
Wei Shi and the big fat monk collided in the air and fell into the magic circle at the same time.

boom!
The Three Yin Fantasy Killing Formations are completed.

"Shuzi, court death!"

The big fat monk got up from the ground bitterly, and was about to release a magic weapon to attack Wei Shi, when the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

Towering mountains appeared all around, and a deep abyss was at the feet, and Wei Shi disappeared.

"Phantom array?"

The fat monk's heart tightened, knowing that Wei Shi was actually a few feet away from him, but the magic circle shielded the six senses and spiritual consciousness, and the two turned a blind eye to each other.

The magic circle started to work and began to apply pressure, the boulder fell, and the monster jumped out of the abyss.

After all, the fat monk has decades of practice. After the initial panic, he slowly calmed down, thinking secretly while dealing with the attack of the magic circle.

Who set up the magic circle?Who made the ice knife technique just now?
It must not be those two rookies. Could it be that the former enemy is here to ambush him?
At this time, Wei Shi was also resisting the formation, because he knew that Zhao Lin was holding the formation disk, so he was not worried, but hoped that Zhao Lin would rescue him quickly.

"Why isn't Brother Zhao coming?"

Thinking this way in my heart, suddenly the situation changed, the illusion disappeared, and Zhao Lin appeared in front of me.

"Brother Wei."

Zhao Lin walked over with a smile.

"who are you?"

Wei Shi remembered what he told Zhao Lin, and asked.

"I'm your brother Zhao, come out with me."

Zhao Lin laughed when he heard the words, and stretched out his hand to pull him.

Wei Shi opened his palm, and saw five words written on the palm: "Brother Wei, it's me!"

Zhao Lin considered the possibility of Wei Shi falling into the formation, and agreed with him a secret sign in advance.

The password cannot be told to Wei Shi directly, the phantom array can capture the thoughts of the people in the array, it can only be written on the hand, and can be checked when it is needed.

"it is good!"

Wei Shi agreed, and suddenly punched out.

The fist was glowing with fine and solid blue light, as if covered with a layer of scales.

Green Scale Fist!
"what!"

"Zhao Lin" let out an exclamation, his face was full of disappointment.

boom!
Zhao Lin disappeared, and the scene in front of him turned into a lifeless swamp.

"fortunately!"

Wei Shi's heart was ups and downs, and it took him a while to calm down.

"Brother Wei, come out with me."

Zhao Lin appeared again.

"who are you?"

Wei Shi asked nervously.

"Brother Wei, it's me!"

Zhao Lin replied seriously.

Wei Shi swallowed his saliva and thought, "Is it true or not this time?"

I already know the secret code, which means that the phantom formation also knows it, if another fake Zhao Lin is conjured up...

"Fake ones too!"

Wei Shi gritted his teeth and used his kung fu to protect his body, thinking that even if it was a fake this time, he could only take it hard.

Zhao Lin laughed, grabbed Wei Shi's wrist, and led him out of the magic circle.

(End of this chapter)