Mortal: Fishing the Heavenly Dao to Become the Ancestor of the Five Elements

Chapter 76 Qin Jun Displays His Divine Power and Arrives at Jingu Plain (Thank you for your support!)

Two fiery tornadoes recklessly stormed into the enemy ranks and began their frenzied attack.

The Qiongqi True Flame is terrifying; it can burn almost anything whose defensive magical artifacts are broken, turning them to ashes in an instant.

It's a pity that all the spirit beast pouches and storage bags were burned.

The fireball Qin Jun spoke of struck the level-three demonic beast, the Black Wind Eagle, directly.

The fireball exploded.

The Black Wind Eagle had one wing blown off, and its flight began to sway precariously.

Before the group could retaliate, the Five Elements Sword Light arrived.

They wiped out ten early Foundation Establishment cultivators in one fell swoop.

The original twenty members of the Yuling Sect were reduced to only five.

The flying doves also fled after their master's death.

Fire Rain Technique.

Qin Tian made a hand seal with one hand, and a five-colored magic array halo emerged from above.

Hundreds of fireballs rained down on the remaining people.

Qin Jun also kept spitting out fireballs.

"ah!!!"

Before it could dodge, the level-three demonic beast Black Wind Eagle was smashed to death.

The late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator leaped onto the back of another mid-stage Foundation Establishment flying dove beast.

"defense!"

In the late stage of Foundation Establishment, the defensive magic weapon shield grows larger and focuses on what's in front of it.

The other four also channeled their magic power into the shield.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Attacks rained down on the precious magical shield. The shield withstood some of the attacks, but it shattered quickly.

Seeing this, Qin Tian took out his top-grade magic weapon, the Void-Piercing Needle, and shot it out.

In places that are neither visible nor intangible, the piercing needle seizes the gaps in these people's hearts, killing them one by one.

Seeing the few five storage bags, Qin Tian quickly took them.

Then, the Dragon Sword slashed down with a single strike.

All the flying doves turned into corpses.

To be honest, Qin Tian was too lazy to collect all this trash, but he still collected it all. At worst, he could give it to Qin Jun as a snack.

"Let's go."

Qin Jun flapped his wings and took flight.

In less than the time it takes to brew a cup of tea, all twenty Foundation Establishment stage cultivators of the Yuling Sect were wiped out.

The remaining monsters were either dead or fled.

The flying boat, however, flew unimpeded for fifty miles.

Arriving not far from the flying boat, Qin Tian put away Qin Jun and leaped down.

This time, Qin Tian was clearly overthinking things. Apart from the people from the Yu Ling Sect, no one recognized Qin Jun's identity; they only knew that he was a level four demon beast.

The people of the Yuling Sect, unfortunately, all kept their mouths shut forever.

As Qin Tian returned to the flying boat, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

If something happens to Qin Tian, ​​none of them will be any better off.

"Alright, let's continue."

After giving his instructions, Qin Tian returned to his room.

Take out all five storage bags and open them.

There are only a little over three thousand spirit stones.

The other pills and talismans are mostly healing pills, pills that restore mana, and basic talismans.

The rest were mostly ancient texts about the Yuling Sect's heritage, including records of spirit beasts and spirit insects, their habits, how to raise them, and some pills for spirit beasts.

"It seems things aren't going to be easy on the front lines. These Foundation Establishment cultivators don't even have much money."

Of these three thousand spirit stones, more than two thousand belonged to those in the late Foundation Establishment stage.

The remaining four Foundation Establishment stage cultivators only had a few hundred spirit stones.

The question is: Where did all the spirit stones go?
With a wave of his hand, Qin Tian put these things away and leaned against the bed to ponder.

The reason was quickly understood: with the outbreak of the great war, the prices of all kinds of goods were ten times higher than before—elixir, magic weapon, talisman, formation, spiritual medicine. Clearly, spirit stones had all been converted into power.

"Ugh!"

"Poor guy!"

This made Qin Tian miss Lian Feihua, the young master of the Demon Flame Sect.

If someone can throw a high-level, low-tier Earth-Shattering Talisman to vent their anger even when they have nothing else to do, they must be quite wealthy!
Two more days passed.

The flying boat shuddered and came to a stop at Jingu Plain.

Qin Tian walked out of the room and instructed the two Foundation Establishment disciples, "Bring out the spirit stones."

Do you know where Elder Li Huayuan is?

One Foundation Establishment disciple went to assign tasks to the Qi Refining disciples, while another nodded and said, "We know, we've been here before."

Qin Tian nodded.

Soon, boxes of spirit stones were brought out.

There are fifty boxes in total, with two thousand low-grade spirit stones in each box, totaling one hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones.

When Qin Tian learned that it was only such a small amount, he was speechless. He had more spirit stones than that, yet he was asked to escort a mere 100,000 low-grade spirit stones.

Qin Tian was unaware that this was actually a month's salary for all the disciples of Huangfeng Valley on the front lines.

Prices have increased tenfold, and sects need their disciples to work hard, so salaries have naturally increased tenfold as well.

A Qi cultivation disciple can receive a monthly stipend of thirty yuan.

A Foundation Establishment disciple can receive a stipend of ten mid-grade spirit stones per year, which is equivalent to a thousand low-grade spirit stones.

In addition, there are merit rewards for killing enemies and making contributions, and these merits can also be exchanged.

For those Qi Refining disciples, this place is both hell and heaven!
A guide in the early stages of Foundation Establishment.

Fifty late-stage Qi Refining disciples carried boxes and headed towards Li Huayuan's tent in the Yellow Maple Valley area.

Jingu Plain is not a battlefield yet, but a rest area and logistics area for the front-line battlefield.

So it's quite lively here, with people coming and going.

Some were transporting supplies, some were setting up stalls by the roadside, some had just gone out, and some had just returned.

After a cup of tea.

The group arrived outside Li Huayuan's tent.

There was a protective array outside the tent, but it wasn't activated. The tent itself was open, and Qin Tian walked straight inside.

Upon entering, they discovered that Li Huayuan was playing mahjong with three Core Formation elders from Qingxu Sect, Huadaowu, and Tianquebao.

Good guy.

Li Huayuan truly lives up to his reputation as a gambler.

Qin Tian came to Li Huayuan's side: "Master, I just transported a batch of spirit stones here. They are outside now. This time, we were ambushed by the Yuling Sect on the way. It seems that the sect leaked the news, but fortunately, we escaped unharmed."

Fu Yunzi stroked his beard: "The Demonic Sect is going too far now, causing destruction everywhere in our rear. This can't go on. If you ask me, we should send some people to cause some damage as well."

Elder Huadaowu slammed his hand on the table: "That's right, if we're not having an easy time, they shouldn't be either."

The elder of Tianque Fort sighed: "We received news from Tianque Fort yesterday that another batch of spirit stones has been stolen."

Li Huayuan stood up: "Tian'er, come and help me fight for a bit while I go collect the spirit stones. Oh, and give me your merit token."

Qin Tian handed over the merit token and then sat down.

Upon first handling them, Qin Tian discovered that these mahjong tiles were no ordinary items. They were actually top-grade magic artifacts made from the bones of fourth-level demonic beasts, with other materials and restrictions added inside. Even Qin Tian's divine sense could not see through these mahjong tiles.

Fu Yunzi sensed something and laughed, "This is your master's treasured magic weapon. The restrictions on it were also specially engraved by someone. No one below the Nascent Soul stage can see through them."

Qin Tian nodded and glanced at the cards.

Yes, all of them.

If you only have one extra two of the same suit, discarding it and then drawing another one will give you a winning hand.

"Two of a kind."

"Bullshit!"

"Bullshit!"

"Bullshit!"

One shot, three hits.

Qin Tian was a little confused.

He then quietly got up, sat down to the side, poured himself a cup of tea, and took a sip.

That was so damn exciting!
(End of this chapter)