Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 553 In-depth
The Xuanluo Beast was just a small episode. After all the beasts dispersed, the group went on the road again. It was still a bamboo hat next to the Sky Shuttle, and the two lights flew towards the depths of the ancient battlefield.

In the magic weapon of the bamboo hat, several Nascent Soul monks were still surprised at the performance of the dialect just now. Taoist Jian Xing said to Taoist Taiyu, his nephew, "Taiyu, come with me."

Immediately, the master, uncle and nephew stepped into the deepest space of the magic weapon, just sat down, Taoist Jian Xing said: "Taiyu, you saw that dialect made a move, how about it?"

Taoist Taiyu was no longer as confident as before. After thinking for a while, he raised his head and said: "Uncle Shi is right, the junior brothers are indeed no match for him. If I attack with all my strength, he is no match for me, but I have to kill him." It's hard to kill him."

Regarding the nephew's words, Taoist Jian Xing did not refute or say any more, but closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, and then said: "Tai Yu, did you find out that there is anything special about his exercises just now?"

Taoist Taiyu only regarded himself as his uncle to test himself against him, and didn't think much about it. He even said, "Special? His speed of condensing the spirit thunder is extremely fast, not like the speed that a monk in the late Nascent Soul stage should have, and he The power of the condensed spirit thunder is also higher than that of ordinary spirit thunder, and what Senior Amano said is true, this dialect has extraordinary comprehension of formations, and I didn't even notice how he moved, so I arranged a trap."

Taoist Jian Xing listened to his nephew, and after Taoist Taiyu stopped talking, he asked slowly, "Only these?"

Taoist Taiyu was taken aback for a moment when he heard that his uncle's words seemed to point to something but did he make it clear. He really didn't know what his uncle wanted to ask, so he immediately looked at Taoist Jianxing with a puzzled expression: "Uncle?"

Taoist Jianxing knew that Taoist Taiyu hadn't noticed anything anymore, he waved his hands and said, "It's nothing, next time you meet a monster, you might as well cooperate with him, it's always good to know some fellow practitioners in the cultivation world, Well, you go out, and by the way, teach your juniors outside, who also just broke through to the late stage of Nascent Soul, and they killed more monsters alone than a group of them. "

Seeing Taoist Taiyu escape from the space with doubts, Taoist Jianxing also had a trace of doubt on his face: "Just stepped into the late stage of Nascent Soul, it's nothing compared to Nascent Soul Dzogchen, but what makes me feel kind. "

Daoist Taiyu, who escaped from the space and came in front of the juniors, was beating a few juniors according to his uncle's instructions, but there was peace in Duntiansuo.

Being able to kill hundreds of Xuanluo beasts by himself is very great for a Nascent Soul cultivator, but in the eyes of the distracted cultivator, it is nothing more than that. Senior Distraction was surprised by his strength, but he valued Fang Dialect a little more. After all, what they needed was not the cultivation strength of Dialect, but the comprehension of Formation.

Only Taoist Wentian came back to Duntiansuo, and sent a divine sense to Fangyan: "Fangyan, your spirit thunder bombing technique is very powerful, when will you have a chance to learn from me?"

It's just that when he said this, there was no previous disdain, but a gesture of equality. After seeing the dialect's method of killing Xuanluo beasts, he asked Tian Taoist not to mention the three tricks again.

Sensing the change in Taoist Wentian's attitude, Fang Yan smiled at him: "It's easy to say, the boxing technique of Taoist Wentian is very refreshing, Fang also admires it very much, and I have the opportunity to ask fellow Taoist for advice."

After finishing speaking, the dialect Chao Wentian Taoist cupped his hands, and then arranged a simple formation outside his body. His spiritual sense scanned the two spirit pets in the spirit pet bag, and they have swallowed many monsters and souls. During the refining practice, I looked at Zi Ling who was still refining Luan Luan's blood. As expected, his figure has been condensed a lot, but it will take some time to completely refine it. Fortunately, there is no need to use the Ziheng Furnace for the time being As for making pills, as for the Taoist Hu, he didn’t need to worry about dialects. After a search, dialects sat cross-legged and began to recover mana. Beside the distracted monk, dialects didn’t even use the Senran scroll. The dialects that sat cross-legged were just refining The aura in the portal of Qiankun Pot still didn't use Xingyun Art, but he was thinking about all kinds of ancient battlefields in his heart.

Having never set foot on the Ancient Desolate Battlefield, only relying on rumors, Fang Yan had some guesses in his heart. When he came here, and after a lot of fighting, Dialect was finally able to confirm that the Ancient Desolate Battlefield was the place in the memory of the monster bird he had searched for his soul. , this place is less than a thousand miles away from the Merian Mountains, and there are actually groups of monsters above the fifth rank. The dialect also knows why Hu Taoist has been advising himself not to step in. If he enters here alone, only this group of Xuanluo Fang Yan thinks his strength is not bad, but he also knows that even if he can win against the sixth-order monsters, he will win badly. If he encounters a few monsters, the biggest possibility is to be tortured and killed by the opponent.

This is not a place where Nascent Soul cultivators can come. No wonder people as confident as Wentian Daoren have to cooperate with Distraction cultivators. The big sect of Tianxingzong also needs Distraction cultivators to lead the formation, so many Nascent Soul cultivators dare to go deep .

Numerous casual cultivators, that is their limit just now, and there is only the outermost edge of the ancient desert battlefield, not to mention the depths of the high-level monsters in the memory of the monster bird. It is still far away from Luo Leiyuan. After all, I am only relying on the power of the Great Distracted Cultivator. In the future, no one can be trusted to go to Luo Leiyuan. In the end, I have to rely on myself.

And the dialect is also clear, even the great monk who is distracted here will not dare to be careless here, just look at the flying speed of the magic weapon of the Duntiansuo bamboo hat, and the flying direction adjusted from time to time, the dialect knows that even the outer areas have points The existence that the monks do not want to provoke, otherwise, with the escape speed of the great monks who are distracted, they can escape more than ten thousand miles in a day.

The dialect's guess was not wrong, but the next day the group encountered a seventh-order monster, Lion Roar, which was already equivalent to a monster with distraction cultivation. Although there was only one monster, it was enough to make everyone frightened. A group of Nascent Soul cultivators didn't dare to get close to the battle range, they could only watch from a distance as several distracted monks worked together to kill this high-level monster.

Fang Yan originally thought that he had seen the power of the Great Distracted Cultivator, but at this moment, he clearly realized that in the face of a character like Sword Star Taoist, his own strength is still an ant. The Wings of Thunder Dun can only have a chance to escape if they fly early. The earth-shattering power can be clearly sensed even if it is hundreds of miles away.

It took a full two hours before the four distracted monks came back with smiles, obviously hunting and killing the lion roar, a seventh-level monster, even the distracted monks are worth a fortune. small gains.

The deeper he went, the more the dialect felt the danger of the ancient battlefield. In just a few days, he could only fly away for millions of miles, and he had already encountered dozens of monster attacks. Some appeared in groups, and some were only a few There are joint attacks, and there are single infestation. Not every time a few distracted monks need to join forces to attack. Many times, only one or two will make a move, and many times when encountering low-level monsters, several distracted monks will attack together. The monks didn't care at all, and the matter of bombarding the monsters was completely handed over to a group of Nascent Soul juniors.

Although it is still far inferior to the power of the monsters in the memory of the monster bird, Dialect has also noticed that with the continuous deepening, the monsters are getting more and more difficult to deal with. Even if they are both at the fifth level, there are always monsters here. Many domineering and weird talents will burst out astonishing power from time to time. After dozens of battles, dialect has gained a lot of insight.

It's just that Taoist Jianxing obviously arranged something. The monk Changhui who wanted to explore the formation with dialect before was not doing well. Taoist Taiyu, who has the highest cultivation base among them, has teamed up with dialect and Taoist Wentian several times to hunt down demons. The beast, in his heart, did not reject the dialect that the master of the Tianxing sect had been prepared for a long time, nor did he reveal a trace of the aura of the star burial robe, but just urged the five-element spirit thunder and two spiritual pets to kill the monsters like the first time.

More than two months passed by flying away and hunting monsters. On this day, I encountered a group of vultures and beasts. The fifth and sixth ranks were mixed among them. It was supposed to be a few distracted monks to kill the king beast. This time, Taoist Jian Xing didn't do anything, but said to Taoist Red Baldy and the three of them: "Fellow Taoists, go and kill the king beasts. I'll take care of them outside. They have been out for so long, so I should let them kill them personally!" There are a few sixth-order monsters."

(End of this chapter)