Unsurpassed Spirits

Chapter 102 Thunderbolt

Luo Qingli's speculation was not unreasonable. Qin Ziyan fell silent after hearing the words.

In this quicksand river valley, the second priority is how many monsters you can hunt. What is more important is how to keep the things in your hands. Obtaining trophies from others is much more convenient than hunting them yourself.

And since it is the sect's default, it is conceivable that this river valley may fall into chaos and even lose some disciples.

"Although there are rules within the sect, we are not allowed to kill each other, but this is the Quicksand River Valley. Even if we kill a few people, no one will make the decision." Yi Weiwei sighed: "You may not die in the hands of monsters, but you may die in the hands of your fellow sects." His hands...are really cruel."

Qin Ziyan shook her head, "Wealth and honor are sought in danger. This is the way of this world. Even if we join a big sect and lean against a big tree to enjoy the shade, we can't say that we will be happy once and for all. Even if we are from the same sect, we can't predict which day we will be behind us. Stab you..."

Luo Qingli's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at Qin Ziyan, and saw that there was a hint of fierceness in her usually gentle brows, but it was fleeting.

Sensing their gaze, Qin Ziyan smiled and said, "Of course, I'm not talking about you."

Luo Qingli shook his head, thinking that Qin Ziyan was probably also a person with a story. Yi Weiwei was also keenly aware of something strange and did not ask in detail.

While the three of them were silent, Luo Qingli suddenly frowned and said in a deep voice: "Someone is coming, northwest."

Qin Ziyan's expression became slightly solemn, her consciousness spread out, and she all looked northwest, but found nothing. However, during this time, she and Luo Qingli teamed up to hunt monsters, and they also knew that her consciousness was extremely strong, and The detection range is wider than them.

"how many people?"

"There are two groups, a total of three men and two women..." At this point, Luo Qingli suddenly paused. Among these five people, she also saw an acquaintance.

Qin Ziyan had already set up a simple concealment formation on the spot. The two groups were probably fighting for prey. It was inconvenient for them to participate, so they might as well choose to avoid it.

After entering the formation, the figures of the three people disappeared immediately. From the outside, it was a thorn forest, deserted.

The three people stayed in the formation, and as expected, just a moment later they saw two groups of people flying in one after the other. In front of them were three outer disciples, two men and one woman. These three people were more or less affected. Shang, especially the female cultivator, had fainted, but the two following behind were inner disciples.

Qin Ziyan was slightly surprised when she saw these people: "Is it her?"

Yi Weiwei didn't recognize anyone, so she sent a message and asked, "Who is it?"

Qin Ziyan glanced at Luo Qingli and sighed helplessly: "Senior Sister Yang, who also studied formations at the Elite Hall and is a disciple of Zhenren Piaomiaofeng Yutang, Qingli is probably more familiar with her."

"I'm not familiar with her..." Luo Qingli shook his head.

Although Yang Pan'er and Yang Pan'er are both Piaomiao Peak disciples, this one has always been hostile to her, but that's all. At least so far, Yang Pan'er only has no good looks at her.

She was not a heartthrob, and there was no rule that said everyone had to like her. Moreover, there was never any unreasonable dislike in this world. It was normal for her to be hated by others when she suddenly got Song Jinghong's favor.

The three outer disciples who were being chased in front were probably tired. They had been injured, and it was already difficult for their weapons to fly. But at this moment, the female companion fell into a coma again, making her even more unbeatable. Her speed was getting slower and slower. He was about to be overtaken, so he simply stopped and landed on the yellow sand.

One of the tall male cultivators supported the unconscious female cultivator, gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Two uncles, you are also inner disciples after all, and you have everything you need, but we only relied on this opportunity to obtain the Foundation Establishment Pill. , why do you need to force each other so hard?"

Rong Fang frowned and Yang Pan'er's eyes were condensed, "Stop talking nonsense and hand over all your storage bags. We will let you live and maybe give you some spiritual stones as compensation."

Another short male cultivator sneered and spat, "Bah! The so-called inner disciples turned out to be just banditry!"

Yang Pan'er looked slightly cold. Normally, she would certainly look down on the things of these outer disciples, but in order to get a better ranking in the demon hunting, she had already risked her life.

Inner sect disciples, everyone can't see you without looking up, but it's hard to take action, so you can only target the outer sect disciples.

"Don't eat a toast and eat a fine drink."

Yang Pan'er held a long sword in his hand, took out a talisman and threw it over. Rong Fang sighed softly. Since the junior sister insisted, he could only accompany her.

The two sides started fighting in this area, but the three people in the formation not far away were silent.

Yi Weiwei muttered softly: "If you can't fight anywhere, why do you have to do it here..."

Because of the battle between the two sides, the sky was full of loess and smoke, and the vision gradually blurred, but it was vaguely visible that Yang Pan'er and the others had the upper hand. The inner disciples were much better than the outer disciples in terms of practicing skills and magical weapons and talismans. This battle The outcome of the battle is almost predictable.

Luo Qingli and the others still stayed in the formation and did not intend to meddle in other people's business.

There is never absolute justice in this world.

They are not familiar with either party, let alone have any friendship with them. Besides, plundering like this is common in this quicksand valley, and they might encounter them in the next two days.

The air waves of the battle spread around, and the wind and sand became stronger and stronger. The concealment formation set up by Qin Ziyan was not very sophisticated. After a while, it felt a little shaky. Qin Ziyan performed a few more finger tricks to stabilize it.

Luo Qingli carefully released a ray of consciousness to observe the movement not far away. Yang Pan'er had stabbed the tall male cultivator to death with a sword, and the other short male cultivator was also knocked down by Yong Fang.

The outer sect female disciple who had fainted earlier was placed under a dead tree by her companions. She must have sensed something. She woke up and saw that both senior brothers had fallen down. She suddenly burst into tears and looked at them. The eyes of Xiang Rongfang and Yang Pan'er were full of resentment, and there was a sense of determination as if they wanted to die together.

Sure enough, the next moment the female disciple's spiritual energy surged all over her body, and her body quickly inflated like an inflated rubber ball.

"She wants to blow herself up!" Yi Weiwei was stunned.

Self-destruction involves detonating the spiritual power of the entire body. It is extremely powerful and can often deliver a fatal blow to a person. Few people would choose this move unless they were forced into a desperate situation.

Even monks in the foundation-building stage cannot underestimate the self-destruction of a monk in the late stage of Qi refining. If this female cultivator succeeds in self-destruction, they will also be affected!

Luo Qingli's expression suddenly changed when he saw that the female disciple quietly dropped a red and purple dove egg-sized ball into her hand while she was self-destructing. "No, leave quickly!"

She quickly took off her weapon. Qin Ziyan and Yi Weiwei didn't dare to stay any longer. They didn't care about exposing their traces, and the weapon took off.

Three female cultivators suddenly appeared from the thorn forest. Yang Pan'er was slightly startled. She was busy dealing with these people before, so she didn't pay much attention to whether there were any traces of formations nearby. At this time, she glanced and saw two acquaintance.

"they?"

Yang Pan'er didn't have time to pay attention to them. Instead, she and Rong Fang attacked the self-destructed female disciple at the same time. But when they got closer, they saw the female disciple suddenly grinned and the small ball in her hand also moved towards the two of them. Throw it away.

Rong Fang's pupils shrank suddenly, "Lei Baozi!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the small ball exploded with a loud noise. The heat wave mixed with the rolling loess, the momentum soared into the sky, dead trees flew everywhere, and the valleys within several miles were affected, and a huge deep pit exploded. After a while, all the sand and soil in the river valley flowed towards the deep pit, flowing faster and faster, forming a huge whirlpool in an instant.

Rong Fang and Yang Pan'er, who were the closest, were directly hit by the Lei Bao Zi. The female disciple's self-destruction was fake, but in fact it was just to lure the enemy deeper. The real purpose was to detonate the Lei Bao Zi.

This thunder explosion is a special attack weapon, but it is a one-time consumable item with huge power. Once detonated, it is almost equivalent to a full blow of a Foundation-Building Dzogchen monk. This is definitely not a Qi Refining What a monk can take can completely serve as a means of saving his life at a critical moment.

Lei Baozi can also be purchased in the market, but the price is expensive and outer disciples generally cannot afford it. Neither Rong Fang nor Yang Paner thought that a female outer disciple could actually get such a thing.

But it was useless to regret it. Both of them were disciples of Jindan Zhenren, and they had powerful defensive items. The bracelet on Yang Paner's hand and the jade bracelet on Rong Fang's waist suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and appeared around them. A spiritual light barrier was formed, which blocked most of the attacks and would not be fatal. However, the powerful energy still knocked them out, buried them in the yellow sand, and was swept into the whirlpool on the ground along with the yellow sand.

Although Luo Qingli and the others left their weapons in advance, they did not have time to fly very far. The strong airflow generated when the thunderbolt exploded made it impossible for them to maintain their flight. The flying magic weapon under their feet flashed again and again, and finally seemed to be extinguished. The candlelight dimmed with a pop, and fell from the sky one after another.

The blast of air and fire swept away from the center to all directions. The defensive talismans attached to Luo Qingli's body disintegrated one after another. She felt that there was a huge pressure wave that was about to engulf her whole body. The gold soft armor she wore shone with light. , had taken the initiative to protect his master, but Luo Qingli still felt a sense of suffocation in his chest and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood.

Her mind was extremely dizzy, and her whole body seemed to be tormented in a sea of ​​fire. Her whole body was in severe pain. She could only vaguely feel that she was following the quicksand, and then her vision went dark and she fell into darkness.

The huge commotion here attracted many nearby disciples, but when they came over, these waves of air and fire had slowly subsided. Apart from the bigger wind and sand and the obvious heat wave, they only saw the mess all over the ground. , and the deep pit that continues to sink.

Everyone looked at each other in amazement.

"Is this caused by Lei Baozi? What happened? Even Lei Baozi was used..."

"There should be an underlying current under this sandy area. A hole was opened by the thunderbolt, so the sand flowed downwards."

"I didn't see anyone. Was he killed by the explosion, or did he fall into this pit?"

"No matter which way it is, it's more likely to be bad than bad..."

There were many opinions, but no one stayed much.

There are dangers everywhere in the Liusha River Valley today, and people may be robbed from time to time, which will lead to the current scene. It is nothing more than that after a conflict, one party risked his life and others died together.

The movement here will slowly attract more people, and having too many people at this time is not a good thing.

Groups of monks passed by and then left. The quicksand in the pit slowed down and then stopped. After that, the dust and sand would bury this place again. No one knew what had happened here.

……

Cold air hit from all directions, and water poured into his mouth and nose. Luo Qingli felt suffocated, and suddenly woke up from the suffocation, only to realize that he had fallen into the river at some point.

She took out the water-proof beads from her storage bag, and a water-proof barrier formed around her, finally giving her a chance to breathe.

The disciple's clothes were in tatters, but fortunately the soft gold armor inside protected her body. The skin all over her body was burnt black by the fire waves, and after being soaked in ice water, the taste was really sour and refreshing.

But fortunately, she had gone through physical training and had no fundamental injuries. These were just superficial injuries, and she could completely bear the pain.

Luo Qingli took a rejuvenation pill and released his spiritual consciousness to observe his surroundings.

This river is extremely dark, there is no light at all, and there is only the vast flow of water where the spiritual consciousness covers it.

She remembered that she had fallen into a sand pit before. As for this place, it was probably an underground river somewhere under the sand.

Luo Qingli sighed lowly. He had obviously discussed the underground river with Yi Weiwei and Qin Ziyan before, but now he had seen it with his own eyes.

However, the two of them must have been drawn into the sand pit, but now everyone has dispersed and cannot be found for the time being.

Luo Qingli thought that the three of them could be regarded as a disaster for Chi Yuzhi. The female disciple of the outer sect who used thunder bombs was indeed a ruthless person, but she wanted to die together with Yang Pan'er, but she ignored that the other party was an elite disciple who had learned from Yutang. How could a real person not give his disciples some bottom-of-the-line treasures?
At least Luo Qingli felt that there was a high probability that Yang Pan'er and Rong Fang would not be killed by thunder bombs.

Luo Qingli was drifting along the water. Although she was in a strange place, she didn't panic too much. There would always be countless accidents in life. She couldn't predict them, so she could only wait for them calmly.

However, Luo Qingli was not sure what dangers there were in this underground river, and whether there might be any high-level monsters living there. She did not dare to illuminate it, so she only found a rope and tied the water-proof bead around her wrist, holding the heavy water bead in her hand. Frost Sword, carefully explore all the way.

The speed of the water slowly changed from turbulent to gentle, but the water temperature became lower and lower.

There was clearly a yellow sand desert above and the scorching sun, but the underground river below was surging with cold waves.

After drifting for this period of time, Luo Qingli did not find the aura of monsters in this underground river. He did encounter some small fish, but these fish were just ordinary fish and did not have any aura in them.

　Thanks to Shang Biebieshang, Snowman_s, and the 40th anniversary of Reform Years for the rewards~
　　
　
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