Mortal: I use the farm to ask for immortality

Chapter 128 Golden Drum Original Battlefield

within the farm space.

Gu Changqing stared at somewhere in the air without blinking, with an extremely solemn expression.

Where he looked, he saw a green-gold ball floating there quietly, spinning and emitting a faint aura from time to time.

This object was exactly the ball that the girl in red offered to attack him that day.

Although he didn't know what it was, the terrifying power contained in it and the strong sense of threat it brought to him were still fresh in Gu Changqing's memory!

Even with his current strength, which is basically the ceiling among foundation-building monks, he still has no confidence that he can take on this thing.

And even though it looks peaceful now, this is because it is in the farm space and has been suppressed by him mobilizing the internal power of the space.

In fact, this bead has already been activated.

If it were taken directly outside now, it would probably completely explode immediately.

With the power inside, the entire cave may be razed to the ground by then!

Feeling the turbulent energy inside the lapis lazuli bead, as well as the flashing cracks on the surface, it looks very unstable at first glance.

Gu Changqing's expression was extremely solemn, with a look of hesitation on his face.

Since this bead can be regarded as a trump card by the girl in red, its rarity and power are definitely not comparable to top-level magic weapons. It is most likely a pill-forming level thing.

According to Gu Changqing's estimation.

The function of this thing should be similar to Tianleizi, but its power is much better than Tianleizi.

If he can take this thing for his own use, it will be equivalent to having a powerful trump card. Even if he encounters a monk in the pill formation stage, he will not be without the slightest resistance.

But the only thing that worries him is that this thing is too dangerous!

If one accidentally blows himself up, it would be a big mistake.

But it is absolutely impossible for him to just abandon it. After all, everything will have certain risks. If he is deterred by this risk, then what is the point of cultivating immortality?

He pondered for a while.

Gu Changqing finally made a decision.

A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and then he raised his right hand to face the ball in mid-air.

Under his control, strands of white aura emerged from his palms. These auras were like thin threads, and once formed, they wound towards the ball in mid-air.

This is the natal aura that Gu Changqing has cultivated for a long time.

It has a very strong restraint effect on the five elements attributes!

Just like a spring silkworm spinning silk.

These threads formed by the natal aura are wrapped around the surface of the ball layer by layer, isolating the ball from contact with the outside world's five elements of aura.

Soon, a shining white ball appeared in front of him.

It was larger than the previous blue-gold round bead, and its surface was glowing with a faint glow of colors, making it look extremely mysterious.

Put your spiritual consciousness into it.

In his perception, Yuanzhu's originally turbulent and violent energy miraculously became silent.

Seeing this scene, Gu Changqing's frown finally relaxed.

However, to be on the safe side, he carefully took the white bead out of the farm space. After confirming that the outside world was still very stable, Gu Changqing breathed a sigh of relief.

There was excitement on his face. He suppressed his excitement and took out a jade box, put the white ball in it, pasted several sealing talismans on the jade box, and finally put it away properly.

Gu Changqing was in a good mood after getting such a powerful trump card.

Then he came to the grass on the side with a smile on his face.

Spiritual stones, materials, elixirs, magic weapons, and talismans were almost piled up into a "hill pile."

Next to it were a dozen storage bags scattered on the ground. These were all harvested after killing the demonic monks. Now he took the time to start sorting them out.

After counting.

Gu Changqing was delighted to find that this harvest was a bit beyond his expectation.

Among them, the number of spiritual stones alone has reached 50,000 to 60,000, not to mention the large number of spiritual medicines and various materials.

The total value is no less than that of spiritual stones!

"Sure enough, it's the fastest way to get the spiritual stones by killing people and seizing the treasures! No wonder so many people will become robbery cultivators once chaos breaks out!" Gu Changqing couldn't help but sigh.

Since entering the Yue Kingdom this time, this group of demonic monks have burned, killed, looted, exterminated families and seized treasures, and also attacked several resource points of the six sects.

It’s no surprise that he has such a net worth.

Of course, not everything was looted from Yue, and they also had a lot of wealth.

The richest among them is the storage bag of the nun in red.

Not only did he contribute dozens of mid-level spiritual stones, but also two precious talismans, as well as various secret techniques and magic tools and talismans.

It can be said to be an enhanced version of "Girl with Many Treasures"!

Finally, some statistics were done.

From this group of demonic monks, he got more than twenty top-level magic weapons alone.

However, most of them are various magic weapons, which are not consistent with Gu Changqing's skills. Only a few can be left for use.

Others may only be sold for materials.

Gu Changqing put all the materials and magical artifacts into categories, and put some useful magical artifacts and talismans into the storage bag he carried with him.

In the free space on the farm, he specially planned several open spaces to place various magical instruments, materials and other items in categories.

Anyway, the space is big enough to fit any number of things.

And looking at the piles of various items, Gu Changqing felt sincerely satisfied.

After sorting out all the loot, Gu Changqing came to where Shijing was.

Standing in front of the stone well, rich spiritual energy continued to emerge from the well and merged into the surrounding air, slowly increasing the concentration of spiritual energy in the space.

After pondering for a while.

Gu Changqing took out two crystal clear eggs from the spirit beast bag.

First, a god-controlling array was carved on the ground, a spiritual stone was placed at each corner of the array, and then the animal eggs were placed in the middle of the array.

After a magic spell was played, the magic circle emitted a dazzling red light, and the beast eggs floated out of thin air.

Gu Changqing dropped a drop of blood essence onto each of the eggs.

Under the influence of the magic circle, the essence and blood were quickly integrated into the beast eggs.

At the same time, a vague spiritual contract relationship soon appeared between Gu Changqing and the two beast eggs.

This is a secret control technique from Spirit Beast Mountain that he got from Han Yuntian. Not only can he completely control the life and death of the spirit beast in a single thought, but if the owner dies, the spirit beast will also die simultaneously.

It can be described as extremely domineering!

However, he couldn't make the spirit beast surrender to him from the bottom of his heart like a beast pen. If the spirit beast's cultivation level exceeded its master's too much and it had a good intelligence, it might still betray him like Han Li's six-winged frost centipede.

But there is nothing we can do about it. The animal pen has limited space, so we can only use this.

Moreover, his biggest purpose in cultivating these two blood jade spiders was to obtain the Void Heaven Cauldron, and he did not really intend to cultivate them into main battle spirit beasts.

Therefore, this God Controlling Restriction is enough for the current use.

After placing the restraint on controlling the gods, Gu Changqing threw the two eggs into the well, letting them float and float in the water. As the eggs come into contact with the well water, the rich aura penetrates into the eggs, assisting their development and growth.

"It will probably hatch in a few months."

Feeling the strong vitality in the eggs, Gu Changqing thought silently in his heart.

After arranging everything, Gu Changqing returned to the cave in the outside world again and entered the practice room without hesitation.

He took out an elixir and swallowed it into his belly, then sat cross-legged and circulated the exercises, constantly refining the spiritual power provided by the elixir into his own mana.

During the extravagant practice of taking one pill every day, his cultivation level also improved rapidly.

Two years later.

The main battlefield between the multinational coalition forces and the Six Demonic Sects, over a certain hill in Jinguyuan at the border of Yue Kingdom and Cavalry Kingdom, two monks were flying slowly at low altitude, looking left and right from time to time, as if they were looking for something.

These two monks were both wearing green robes, and at first glance they were monks from the Ghost Spirit Sect, one of the six sects of the Demonic Way.

One of them is in the middle stage of foundation building, and the other has reached the late stage of foundation building.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, do you think Jiang Yun is really going to hunt Yue monks around here today? We have been searching for more than an hour. Along the way, we met only a few of our six sects who were fighting with Yue monks. Outside the battle group, I didn’t see any human figures!”

At this time, a middle-aged man with a stern face asked with impatience on his face.

The person he asked was an old man with a smooth face next to him.

The middle-aged Yin Li is the late-stage foundation-building monk with the highest cultivation level.

"Why are fellow Daoist Wang so impatient? This is what Daoyou Jiang told me personally. There will definitely be no problem. After all, I am his 'best friend'!" The smooth old man said with a hoarse voice and a hint of cunning on his face.

"However, Fellow Daoist Wang, Lin is very curious about how Daoist Jiang offended Fellow Daoist and actually made Fellow Daoist insist on putting him to death. Why is he also a fellow disciple of ours? Is it really what Fellow Daoist said? Did you have any grudge against him in your early years?"

"For the sake of some early grudges, he actually gave up the safe task of guarding the Lingshi Mine in the rear and took the initiative to apply to be transferred to the dangerous front line of Jinguyuan. He was also willing to pay such a high price to get information from me. Lin is really I don’t quite believe it!”

The smooth old man seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly said with a smile.

The sinister middle-aged man's heart suddenly tightened when he heard the old man's words, and he cursed "old fox" secretly.

At this time, he was feeling depressed.

If fighting against each other was not prohibited in the camp, and Jiang Yun's cultivation was not weak, why would he buy information from this old fox with the intention of intercepting and killing the opponent on the Jinguyuan battlefield, creating the illusion that the opponent was killed in battle?

However, the middle-aged face showed no signs of strangeness at all, instead he said coldly and dissatisfiedly:

"What does Fellow Daoist Lin mean by this? Is Mr. Wang still trying to deceive Fellow Daoist?"

"Hehe, if it were before yesterday, Lin wouldn't have questioned it at all, but yesterday another Daoist Fellow Zhao actually found me here, and he also wanted to buy Daoist Fellow Jiang's itinerary information from me."

"Don't talk about Fellow Daoist Wang, he also has some old grudges with Fellow Daoist Jiang, right?"

The old man surnamed Lin stared at the stern middle-aged man and said with a half-smile on his face.

"Sure enough, that guy Zhao Fan is having the same idea!" Hearing the old man's words, the stern middle-aged man's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he blurted out.

But the moment he said the words, he immediately regretted it and became silent immediately, not knowing what was in his mind.

When the smooth old man named Lin heard this, his eyes immediately lit up and he quickly said:

"Why should Fellow Daoist Wang keep hiding it? Since more than one fellow Daoist already knows about this, what's the harm in having one more of me?"

"One more person brings more strength. My strength is not weak. If Fellow Daoist really has any plans, I can also help. Otherwise, Fellow Daoist Zhao is also in the late stage of foundation building, and Fellow Daoist Wang may not be able to handle it alone!" The old man said meaningfully.

The stern middle-aged man's face was uncertain for a while, but he finally gritted his teeth, moved his lips slightly, and said something to the old man using the art of sound transmission.

"What! Does that kind of place really exist? Fellow Daoist Wang, don't lie to me!" Having said that, the old man stared at the middle-aged man closely, with a rare look of nervousness on his face.

"Hmph! Would I joke about something like this?" The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said angrily:

"This is what Jiang Yun's favorite concubine said."

"From what she said, it was the guy who was murmuring while he was sleeping, and that's how she found out about it. But the most disgusting thing is that after getting benefits from me, that bitch even hooked up with Zhao Fan. Guy, if I revealed this to him, I would be really angry!"

"If it wasn't to get the first step, why would I take the risk and come to the front line?"

"I just didn't expect him to come right away!"

The stern middle-aged man named Wang had a cold light in his eyes, with a strong murderous intent.

"Haha, with this great opportunity, if I were Fellow Daoist Zhao, I would definitely not be able to sit still!" After hearing the middle-aged man's confirmation, the old man said with surprise on his face.

Just when the old man was about to say something else, suddenly a sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling came from the distance, followed closely by bursts of bursting sounds.

"The ghost's voice!"

The old man surnamed Lin and the sinister middle-aged man looked at each other and exclaimed at the same time, their faces full of joy.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, this is definitely the voice of the ghost that Jiang Yun raised. I have known him for a long time, so I can't hear it wrong!"

"But that guy seems to have gotten involved with someone else. How should we act now?"

The old man said happily to the stern middle-aged man, but after speaking, he asked hesitantly.

"Let's hide our bodies and go over to see the specific situation first. Remember not to let them find out!" A cold light flashed in the eyes of the stern middle-aged man, and he said after pondering for a moment.

Hearing this, the old man nodded solemnly.

The two of them quickly used their own concealment methods and flew in the direction of the sound. They both lost sight of each other not far away.

Soon.

The two came to a mountain range, and the sound of fighting came from here.

However, what they saw made them stunned.

I saw that in this mountain ridge, there was a large black cloud floating in the sky above the mountain ridge.

There was a dark wind all around.

There are several gray ghosts looming in the clouds, and from time to time, there are ghostly screams of "Jie Jie Jie", which looks very strange.

And they recognized this dark cloud at a glance.

It was their target this time, transformed by Jiang Yun's magic power, and the gray ghosts were the Yin ghosts he raised. The strength of each ghost had reached the peak of Qi refining. With the cooperation of each other, they were able to Enemy monks in the middle stage of foundation building for a period of time.

However, their attention was not here at this time, but they were staring closely at the opposite side of the cloud.

I saw in the mid-air opposite the dark clouds, a handsome young man wearing a white robe standing there with his hands folded across his chest. The young man's face was full of indifference and calmness.

Around him, there was an exquisite and gorgeous pure white flying sword that was constantly swimming, making clear sword sounds from time to time.

under his control.

The flying sword, with its fierce sword energy, suppressed the dark clouds with an unstoppable momentum, and from time to time cut off a large piece of black Yin energy from the clouds.

Those ghosts seemed to be extremely afraid of this sword, and they only dared to spit out streaks of black light from a distance and attack the young man opposite.

However, they were blocked by the small light shields flying up and down on both sides around the young man, unable to break through at all.

Although the parts of the dark cloud that were cut away would soon be replenished by the yin energy from other places, the entire cloud still became thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing the figure of a middle-aged man inside.

The man's pale face was full of despair.

The old man surnamed Lin and the sinister middle-aged man looked at each other, and they both saw the horror in the other's eyes.

(End of this chapter)