Taihao Gold Medal

Chapter 30 The road to cultivation is always so difficult and tortuous
The flames were burning on the fallen trees, and the ground was full of broken corpses, and this was just the impact of the fight between the monks in the Qi training state.

"Qu Feiyun, you despicable villain! This ghost pearl was clearly obtained by me by killing ghosts, yet you plotted to snatch it away."

Between the mountains and forests, two monks, a man and a woman, were fighting each other.

The gray-clothed female cultivator's feet were empty, floating out of nowhere, with ghostly faces lingering around her, either turning into shields to defend or throwing out attacks.

This is the magic of Dingjun Mountain. The founder of Dingjun Mountain, Patriarch Tutuo, is a master of Taoism and demons. He is especially good at using magic to control demons and demons to resist demons. The technique is also a unique skill in Nanyue, and its power is astonishing.

As for the man named Qu Feiyun who was fighting with the female cultivator, he had already set up the altar, holding the red flag, and summoned a large area of ​​high-temperature flames to surround the Dingjunshan female cultivator group.

The fire magic is relatively restrained by the ghoul's soul refining technique, especially when Qu Feiyun set up a platform and even four banners to multiply his mana, of course it will be hard for the opponent to resist.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, heaven, earth, treasure and virtue live there. Why don't you understand this truth? What's more, I have never plotted against you. It's just that when you were fighting with that ghost, I was setting up a magic platform. Wait for me You have already got rid of the ghost after setting it up, even if you don’t get rid of it, I will refine it, so no matter how I count it, I am not trying to rob fellow Daoist Xu’s treasure.”

While Qu Feiyun was talking nonsense, the gray-clothed female cultivator suddenly swooped forward with the imperial weapon and made a ghostly roar all over her body, reflecting her as if a ghost girl descended from the nether world.

However, the Taoist priest behind the altar had been prepared for a long time. He waved his hand in front of his forehead, and the four yellow banners behind him flew out in two directions. A fire dragon full of spirituality, so powerful that it knocked the gray-clothed nun back.

The yin spirit orb in the hands of the gray-clothed nun surnamed Xu is at least a second-order top-rank magic weapon, while Qu Feiyun's brass altar and four banners are second-tier middle-grade top-notch, even a first-level magic weapon, but At this moment, when combined with the application, the female cultivator surnamed Xu was beaten completely and retreated, very powerful.

At this time, someone had controlled Yu Feijian to land and lurk in the dark.

Looking at the corpse on the ground not far away, and the blue beads shining between the flesh and blood, someone's eyes also lit up:
The fourth-order high-grade treasure Nether Spirit Orb, even if it is not for the sect mission, is a lot of money for a monk in the Qi training state. If it is sold, it can support the practice for a long time. If it is not in the Nether Abyss In this special environment, it is difficult for low-level monks to see treasures like this.

The ghost orb is also an extremely important treasure for the monks in Dingjun Mountain, so the female cultivator surnamed Xu urged the ghost orb in her hand several times with all her strength, even if she had lost her vitality, she refused to retreat.

It's just that the several times of ghost-calling attacks were resolved by the Taoist priest using the Fatai flag as evidence.

"Okay Daoist Xu, for the sake of your senior brother, I've already given in many times. If I don't know how to retreat quickly, my Fire Domain Guiding Formation will let you sit down!"

Baiyun Cave, one of the seven sects of Yue, is especially good at five-element spells and miscellaneous studies. It is the longest line of the founding school among the seven schools. It is just a small Taoist temple in the mortal world. After thousands of years and generations of hard work, Baiyun Cave has gradually developed into today's large sect.

Known for his solid foundation and varied methods, he is famous in the world of cultivating immortals in the country of Yue.

As soon as the name Huoyu Guimingzhen came out, the expression of the female cultivator surnamed Xu changed slightly.

Because in the senior brother's narration, she knows the realm of Qi training in Baiyun Cave, and the most restrained formation for monks in Junshan is this:
Use the power of the fire element to promote and strengthen the power of the earth element, the fire element can restrain the ghosts, the earth element can seal the ghosts, and when the power of the formation is at its peak, the monks in Baiyun Cave can even overcome the huge mana gap and seal the ghosts. Even though Dingjun Mountain's orthodoxy is not purely of the lineage of demons, it is still quite restrained.

"No, I have to retreat. If I don't leave, this bastard surnamed Qu will probably be killed."

Thinking of this, the female cultivator surnamed Xu reluctantly took a last look at the Nether Spirit Orb, and then she froze there.

Keeping an eye on her mood, Qu Feiyun, a Taoist priest of Baiyun Cave, thought at first that she was lying to him, but he finally took a look in that direction, and Qu Feiyun also froze there.

Because the Nether Spirit Orb that was placed between the two of them just now had disappeared at some point.

"How is it possible? How could someone within the range of my formation be able to steal the Lingzhu silently?"

The reason why the Nether Spirit Orb was placed there was because the female cultivator surnamed Xu slayed the ghost in Dingjun Mountain, and then Qu Feiyun activated the formation to force the female cultivator who was about to pick up the spiritual object back.

Qu Feiyun couldn't leave the Dharma platform, and the female cultivator surnamed Xu was suppressed and couldn't get close. During this process, Qu Feiyun was very at ease, because the Lingzhu was also within the range of his formation, and he was confident that he would never have a Qi training state The monk can pass through the formation silently and take away the ghost orb.

However, Zhang Lie's ability to control sword qi has reached the peak of a monk in the Qi training realm. In addition, he grasped the timing well, taking advantage of Qu Feiyun's full strength to deal with the onslaught of the female cultivator surnamed Xu, so he succeeded in stealthily. up.

"what!"

After spending so much effort, the treasure disappeared out of thin air.

Qu Feiyun, who was originally calm, looked up to the sky and let out a long cry, slammed the altar in front of him to put it away, then summoned the flying sword to step on it, and chased in one direction.

Seeing this scene, the female cultivator surnamed Xu from Dingjun Mountain flickered, thought for a moment, and finally gritted her teeth and stomped her feet and flew away in the opposite direction.

I was seriously injured and consumed a lot of mana. If I continue to fight like this, I will really be desperate. Although the treasure is good, it is not as precious as life.

On the other side, Zhang Lie had already put the Nether Spirit Orb into the Qiankun bag, and flew with his sword. Although even if it was one against two, he might not be afraid of the opponent, but after all, it was the first time to steal treasure. There are some guilty consciences.

However, not long after flying out, Zhang Lie faintly sensed a familiar aura flying towards him at a high speed.

"Alas?"

Zhang Lie is very aware of the speed of his Yujian, even if he didn't try his best, the opponent should not be able to find him after flying out for so long.

Frowning slightly, Zhang Lie mobilized his mana to increase the infusion, and Zhang Lie's low-altitude flying figure accelerated again, and changed direction several times. Normally, the opponent should not be able to keep up with him.

However, the breath behind Zhang Lie was only pulled away when Zhang Lie accelerated. Once Zhang Lie paused and slowed down, the opponent quickly caught up again.

Realizing this, Zhang Lie raised his brows, lowered Feijian and jumped down, and didn't leave at all.

Not long after, Qu Feiyun, a Taoist priest of Baiyun Cave who was out of breath after swallowing the elixir, finally caught up with the thief in his eyes.

"catch……"

It's just that he just uttered a word, and Qu Feiyun saw a sword light that was as bright as a dark red meteor, slashing obliquely through the air.

At the same time, there was another sigh: "Why do you think you have to catch up?"

It was only half a cup of tea, and the young Taoist priest Qu Feiyun, who was aggressively chasing the thief just now, knelt on the ground with a mournful face, and raised his hands with his face close to the ground.

Qu Feiyun originally thought that the person who stole the treasure didn't dare to kill him and the female cultivator of Dingjun Mountain because he was not strong enough, and because he found that the other party was flying away so fast, he thought that the other party was adapting to the survivability. Strong, but weak monk.

However, the reality is always more cruel than imagined. When the two sides met, it was just the first strike, and Qu Feiyun knew that he was thinking too much. He simply had a high moral bottom line, or he didn't want to bother.

The sword speed, sword strength, and sword momentum have all reached the peak of Qi training monks. Qu Feiyun has seen several brothers and brothers who are good at swordsmanship in the sect. Except for those who are already seventy or eighty years old, no one's swordsmanship is as strong as before. The realm of this person.

In other words, it's a shame for people to take things and leave, but now I'm so upset that I'm sending my life here.

"Brother, I'm wrong. I really know I'm wrong. I have an 80-year-old grandmother who has no one to take care of me, and I have a young girl who has no one to take care of me! I beg you, please take care of me. Let it go as a fart."

"..." At this moment, Zhang Lie believed that the legend about the founder of the Baiyun Cave was somewhat credible.

"Here, there are still some magic artifacts here, but you can take whatever you like." Seeing that the other party was silent, while talking, Qu Feiyun quickly took many artifacts from his Qiankun bag Come out and offer it with your hands raised high.

At this moment, what Qu Feiyun thought about was also the words that the person in front of him just said: "Why did you chase after me?"

Isn't this bad luck? After defeating a Dingjunshan Ghost Cultivator in a fight, he became angry?
"Compared with these things, I'm more curious about how you keep up with me?"

To be honest, he put away the spirit objects that Qu Feiyun offered with both hands, but since he took them away, Zhang Lie was no longer ready to kill people, although rationally speaking, killing the other party was also his own.But sometimes, being a human being can't be too rational.

"Xiaodao has a keen sense of smell since he was a child, and he can smell faint scents that ordinary people can't detect. He has been favored by his master and passed on a set of wind-catching talismans, so he can always follow the trail of his senior brother. Please forgive me if I offend you."

"Oh, by the way, there is also a set of prescriptions for purifying the body in Xiaodao. Regular use can remove body odor and solve most spirit beast smelling techniques in the world. Brother, please accept it."

As he said that, Qu Feiyun took out another medicine book from his Qiankun bag, opened it and pointed to a prescription inside, and then handed over the whole medicine book to Zhang Lie.

"Uh, let's just say I bought this from you. It's fate to meet each other. In the future, when Junior Brother encounters difficult people, it may be useful to report my name."

Saying that, Zhang Lie took the medicine book, took some spirit stones and put them in Qu Feiyun's hands, then jumped into the air and walked away with his sword again.

He looked at the spirit stones in his hands that still carried his own body temperature, and looked at the sword repairer who had only a little back in the distance.

Qu Feiyun thought to himself: "If senior brother really wants to take care of little brother, at least you should tell me your name and dao number?"

Seeing that the other party had already flown away, the young Taoist stood up and patted the dust on his knees, cursing in his heart.

Of course, he also knew that it was just a perfunctory polite remark, the other party didn't take it seriously, and he had better not take it seriously.

"The road to cultivation is always so difficult and tortuous, and there is no way it will be smooth sailing. Now I have to think about where I can go to make up for the loss, alas."

(End of this chapter)