It’s too difficult to cultivate immortality, so I used a strange beast to clone myself into a Taoist

Chapter 205: Falling into a trap

He had imagined that many people would come, but he did not expect that the first one to come would be this 'senior'.

"There are so many people talking here, but inside the Three Mountains of Qingshitan, fighting is prohibited, so it's hard to start. Do you want to kill everyone present?"

Li Qinglin was thinking silently in his heart.

As soon as Zeng Jin saw Li Qinglin, he immediately made a seal with one hand, stopped hiding, and said anxiously,

"You kid, how could you be so reckless and expose your cultivation and talent?"

"Quickly, come back home with me quickly. As long as I'm here, no one dares to try against you!"

I originally wanted to join in the fun and see who dared to be so bold. After hearing this, the ruthless cultivator Li Qinglin became less interested.

It turned out to be a family matter.

Oh, remember, Zeng Jin was Zhuang Yanjing's Taoist fellow, and this Han Fei seemed to be Zhuang Yanjing's nephew?

That makes sense...

Zeng Jin raised his hands to the immortal cultivators nearby and said with a smile,

"I have made all of you comrades laugh. I will take this child back right now."

go home?

Li Qinglin had a strange look on his face when he heard this.

He didn't resist and allowed Zeng Jin to pull him away.

……

"This is your Senior Sister Danxia, ​​she is three years older than you."

Zeng Jin's cave is located among the lofty mountains, hidden in the clouds and mist, and sits on a large spiritual field.

As soon as Zeng Jinglin appeared from the escape light with Li Qinglin, he pointed at a woman and said with a smile.

"I've met Junior Brother Han."

The clear and charming female voice came from the spiritual field outside the house.

In the field, Senior Sister Danxia was wearing a close-fitting gauze skirt and carrying a bamboo basket for collecting herbs. When she turned around, she saw her mountain brows and watery eyes, as beautiful as peaches and plums, and with a romance like a mountain elf.

The breeze brought spring breeze, blowing open her split skirt, revealing her extremely healthy and strong legs.

Under the thin gauze skirt, the attractive silhouette is looming.

Li Qinglin was stunned when he saw this.

This development...could it be another beauty trap?

as predicted.

Zeng Jin laughed and said,

"Master Nephew Han Fei, do you want a Taoist companion? As long as you speak Chrysostom..."

Without waiting for Li Qinglin's answer.

Senior Sister Danxia seemed to have received Zeng Jin's signal a long time ago. With gleaming eyes, she took the initiative to stretch out a jade lotus root-like arm, as if to hold Li Qinglin's hand.

The faint fragrance of grass and trees, natural and timeless, comes from the body of Senior Sister Danxia in front of you, making people think a lot.

Li Qinglin seemed a little shy and took a step back, avoiding Senior Sister Danxia's hand.

Li Qinglin coughed,

"Uncle Zeng Jin is still here."

Hearing this, Senior Sister Danxia rolled her eyes at Li Qinglin, silently springing in the autumn pond.

Seeing the two people's little actions, Zeng Jin laughed and turned to Li Qinglin and said,

"By the way, Master Nephew Han, I heard that you have a unique skill and can plant mutant spiritual plants in batches. Can you tell me something?"

"I don't have any other meaning. I just worked hard for decades to achieve Lingzhi. I am eager to seek enlightenment. I hope that Junior Nephew Han will fulfill Uncle Junior's wish..."

When Li Qinglin heard this, he was silent for a moment and said suddenly,

"I dare to ask, Senior Zeng, is there anyone else in your cave?"

When Zeng Jin heard this, he mistakenly thought that Li Qinglin felt that the Dharma was not taught lightly and did not want to fall into the ears of others, so he immediately replied,

"No, it's just me and your senior sister Danxia."

"Are there any other practitioners within a radius of dozens of miles?"

"No more. To prevent the elixir from being stolen, I specially found a dangerous place in the mountains."

"Senior Sister Danxia secretly planted the bone-corroding soul-living dust, but was it ground from the soul-living grass?"

"Yes...huh?!"

Zeng Jin suddenly hardened his face, looked at the young man in front of him in surprise, and said in a bad tone, "So what? Han Fei, as long as you smell the slightest bit of this poison, it will be deeply rooted in your bones and internal organs. Without an antidote, you will be worse than life." die.

If you hand over your unique skills, we will naturally have a deep relationship as masters and nephews. You are good to me! "

It's actually really...

The Soul-Leaving Grass is a rare first-order high-grade spiritual plant. Even Li Qinglin has never succeeded.

This time, there was an unexpected surprise.

Li Qinglin was very satisfied after getting the answer he wanted.

Seeing Li Qinglin's silence, Zeng Jin snorted coldly. With victory in hand, he suddenly activated the ban and fully activated the first-level top-grade 'Jue Ling Formation'.

Whoops!

In an instant, a gray barrier enveloped the entire cave. Suddenly, the spiritual energy was chaotic, the aura was rioting, and it was completely cut off from the outside world.

"Now that the words have been spoken, I will no longer hide it!"

"Hurry up and hand over your unique skills, and I will spare your life!"

"Don't think that I can't help you if you have the Chifu Crossing Current Rui! In the Jueling Formation, it takes at least three breaths for you to cast the Chifu Crossing Current Rui. You can see whether I am faster with spells or you are faster with talismans and seals!"

Speaking of which,

Zeng Jin kept moving and slapped the storage bag. Under the influence of his magic power, a ray of light shot out and turned into a black jade sword, flashing with a dangerous black light.

Senior Sister Danxia had an indifferent look on her face, but she suddenly tore open her clothes. Ignoring the large expanse of white snow, she tore it to both sides and opened her chest!

Underneath, eight Vulcan cannon barrels were cold and exuding a metallic luster.

Layers of talisman and seal inscriptions outline complex patterns.

The pungent sulfur smell hit his face.

It turns out that Senior Sister Danxia is a fighting puppet!

At this moment, Li Qinglin faced an eighth-level immortal cultivator who had been practicing Qi for many years, a puppet whose combat power was comparable to that of the late stage of Qi training, and was suppressed by a unique spirit formation.

But Li Qinglin was not as panicked as he imagined. He raised his head and saw a faint moon in the night sky, and said slowly,

"Tonight, the moonlight is so beautiful."

Before he finished speaking, a sudden change occurred.

laugh!

The air was scorched, smoke was rising, and a human-shaped flame about ten feet high suddenly appeared in Zeng Jin's eyes.

Click, click, click!

Before he could react, a crackling and shattering sound rang in his ears.

Then he saw the fighting puppet suddenly froze, motionless.

The eight fire tubes on the chest were all gone, leaving only green smoke.

Zeng Jin looked far away and stared in astonishment at a monster that was nearly two feet tall, with muscles coiled like a dragon, and its latissimus dorsi muscle seemed to be tearing to grow hidden wings, standing there.

The Vulcan Pipe, which was comparable to a first-class magical weapon, was like a clay toy in his hand, being shaped into a ball of metal.

"What kind of monster are you? Wu, warrior?"

"Where is the bone-corroding soul dust? How is it possible that you are not poisoned?"

Zeng Jin's panicked voice came.

Li Qinglin slowly turned around, opened his mouth slightly, and a unique fragrance of grass and trees slowly flew out.

The next moment, he was completely burned by the high temperature of his Qi and blood.

Li Qinglin was naturally poisoned before.

But his kidney door has been opened, sealing the essence of essence. Unless it is a strange poison that is enough to kill mid- to late-stage foundation-building cultivators, other poisons cannot hurt him.

Just use his transformation and restore your martial arts skills, and all the toxins will be eliminated!

"Go to hell!!"

There was a faint omen in my heart.

Although Zeng Jin was a little panicked, his eyes were cold and his face expressed murderous intent.

Tsk-

An afterimage shrouded in black energy cut through the air like lightning. With the blessing of the Jue Ling Formation, it exuded a power that even those who had perfected Qi training were unwilling to face directly.

(End of this chapter)