Gou Zai God seeks longevity

Chapter 209 Shot While Lying Down!Encircle the black turtle!
Jia Ren has too many Shanhe bags in stock, they are all imitations, and there are quite a few in the cave.

Shanhe bag cannot be dealt with at a low price, the price is too high, few monks can afford it.

A rare opportunity to cash in, don't miss it.

The only pity is that he only brought three Shanhe bags.

One mountain and river bag of three thousand square meters, which is also the best quality mountain and river bag, is reserved for personal use, and the other two are spared.

"At this price."

Jia Ren did not bargain, and the price was far above expectations.

Two mountain and river bags were worth 3 Lingshi, and he took out another 7 yuan of Lingshi, and returned with a large amount of required materials.

Leaving Hanyuefang quickly all the way, making sure no one is following.

There is only one monk in the early stage of foundation establishment in Hanyuefang, and she would not dare to rob and kill the monks in the middle stage of foundation establishment even if she had a few courage.

If a market and shop want to operate for a long time, reputation is very important.

The incarnation of the worm went straight to the poisonous miasma water.

He came to the ancient village on the outskirts of the Poison Miasma Shuize, and dug out a storage bag, which contained a piece of the Suppressing Alliance Order. He threw the newly obtained high-grade communication magic weapon here and buried it in the ground.

Even if the magic weapon has an unknown tracking method, troubles will not be found on your head.

Jia Ren left a spirit worm as an eyeliner and floated away.

"This time the harvest is quite fruitful. The Yuzu Saint Pill can be refined in three furnaces, and the Zongzu Saint Pill can also be refined in a furnace."

"I also collected a few good materials, and started to refine the desired magic weapon to solve the talisman pills, as well as the ultimate flying magic weapon suitable for escape..."

This trip to Qingfufang City, the harvest far exceeded expectations.

Hanyuefang is really a big deal, and it intends to build this place into a city that attracts foundation-building monks. It also has a lot of resources that are difficult to buy from the outside world.

The avatar outside the worm flew all the way to the direction of the cave, feeling the powerful breath of the sky from a distance, and his face changed drastically.

In an instant, he turned into hundreds of Duoyin Mosquito Kings and flew out in all directions.

"Hey, is the induction wrong?"

At an altitude of several thousand feet, in the stratosphere of the Gangfeng, a Golden Core cultivator flew past riding a giant golden-eyed eagle, with a look of doubt on his face.

The fluctuation of the spiritual power of the monk who established the foundation attracted his attention, only to realize that it was a demon insect.

He was not interested in the second-order demon insects, so he rushed all the way to the upper reaches of the river.

After Lord Xi Ling ordered to find a Zhen Yi, the three Golden Core cultivators immediately came to the fat-headed fish monster's ascension spiritual place.

The water pool has wiped out all breath and traces, and it is impossible to use the tracking secret technique to find it.

The enemy is unexpectedly cunning.

It is not easy to find a hidden monk in the world of cultivating immortals.

In desperation, dozens of Foundation Establishment cultivators from the Conspiracy League mobilized together, centered on Heiyuanjiang, and searched in all directions.

For more than ten days in a row, nothing was found.

No one was found, and it was accidentally discovered that monks from the Blood Demon Sect were haunted, and they were also looking for something.

The golden core monk easily suppressed all the monks of the Blood Demon Sect, and placed restrictions on them for his own use.

The more people, the greater the power.

Is there any reason not to use the labor force that is delivered to your door for free?

Life is under the control of the Conspiracy League, so don't worry about the more than 300 magicians grinding foreign workers.

With the addition of Blood Demon Sect monks, the search range and area expanded.

The two Foundation Establishment cultivators of the Blood Demon Sect disappeared, unable to sense the restriction, which attracted the attention of the Golden Core cultivator, who rushed over immediately.

The two foundation-building cultivators died together, and it was either the powerful mid-to-late-stage foundation-building cultivators or the third-tier monster.

Cultivator Jindan?

The two Golden Cores from Hanyue Palace and Qianhuanmen are still busy dealing with the strange monsters, Wuxia doesn't care.

Jin Dan, whose surname is Wei, has a premonition that he may have found it...

"It's here!"

He stood on the second-tier golden-eyed giant sculpture, staring at the surging river below, his face turned cold.

Before controlling the Blood Demon Sect, he had already made preparations. The monks of the Blood Demon Sect imposed special restrictions.

Once a Blood Demon Sect cultivator dies at the hands of the enemy, his breath will remain, making it easier to track.

He can't escape.

The sound transmission talisman has already been sent out, and the other two Golden Core cultivators of the Guild Alliance are also on their way. This person is hard to fly.

"I'd like to see how sacred you are, so that Lord Xi Ling can attach so much importance to you."

Being able to control a Tier [-] monster in the middle stage of foundation establishment is a rare thing in itself.

The pupils of Jin Dan, surnamed Wei, were purple, and the purple pupils were like electricity, piercing through the river, as if he saw a giant turtle lurking at the bottom of the river.

The millennium tortoise seemed to have sensed something, opened his eyes, and the two looked at each other across the air.

"Sure enough, it's a Tier [-] monster! A rare turtle monster."

"I don't know if it's the beast controlled by that person!"

No matter what the answer is, the rare third-order mysterious turtle does not intend to let it go.

The tortoise shell of the thousand-year-old tortoise is the material for making the top defensive magic weapon, and the inner alchemy can also be refined into elixir.

The third-level turtle soul, turtle meat, and turtle blood each have magical functions, and the whole body is a treasure.

It doesn't matter if you can't find the person Lord Xi Ling is referring to, and killing the turtle monster is not a waste of time.

"go with!"

The purple jade seal in the shape of a giant tiger condensed in the palm, and the giant tiger on the purple jade seal seemed to come alive and turned into a Thunder Tiger several feet in size.

Transformation of magic weapon!

The thunder tiger is condensed by purple lightning, and every pulse of purple lightning is full of palpitating power.

"go with!"

The thunder tiger roared like thunder from the nine heavens, and the group of monsters retreated.

It leaped suddenly and fell into the surging river. The surface of the river was dyed with a smear of purple lightning, spreading across the waters at an alarming speed.

The creatures in the river froze when they touched the purple thunder.

The mysterious tortoises were also hard to resist, and they shrank into their shells one after another.

Even so, it is difficult to resist the power of thunder and lightning. From time to time, a few turtle monsters can be seen floating corpses in the river.

The power of the magic weapon is amazing!

This is still Zilei diluted by the river water, how strong is the body?

Seeing the death of his descendants, the Millennium Xuangui was furious, the river water turned into a blue water column, condensed into the shape of a huge water dragon, and rushed towards the golden alchemy surnamed Wei in the sky.

"high!"

The golden-eyed giant eagle spread its wings high into the sky, using its speed to distance itself.

It froze when it flapped its wings, and fell straight from the sky, watching the water dragon approaching quickly.

"waste!"

The invisible force field stretched open, and the void was filled with purple lightning, and the two different golden core realms collided.

Zidian's legal domain collapsed at the touch of a finger, suppressing it in all directions.

"So strong!"

"How many years has this old bastard lived?! Definitely more than a thousand years!"

As soon as Jindan's legal domain is touched, the superior and inferior are judged, and his own legal domain is compressed within a range of three feet, which cannot be expanded.

Within the jurisdiction, he is not restricted, and outside the jurisdiction, his actions are extremely slow.

The distance of three feet is too small to move, and it is impossible to avoid the menacing dragon-shaped water column.

"Stop!"

Zilei Giant Tiger was outside, affected by the slow legal domain, unable to return to aid in time, Jindan Wei surnamed could only take out a jade talisman to induce it.

"Treasure Talisman: Jade Mirror!"

The palm-sized jade-colored mirrors manifested, divided into hundreds, forming a wall of mirror walls, guarding it firmly.

There is only one natal magic weapon, which is not easy to cast and collect. Except for the golden core monks with rich net worth, most of the early golden core monks only have one magic weapon.

The natal magic weapon is too late to rescue, so he can only rely on the talisman in his hand.

"cough!"

The mirror wall was shattered, and a blood-stained figure flew out, extremely embarrassed.

"We help you!"

Two escaping lights pierced the sky at an astonishing speed, and quickly gave a helping hand.

The sword energy is like the sound of thunder, the sword light has arrived, and the sound of thunder will arrive.

Sword Qi Leiyin has already been regarded as a supernatural power that is not weak in the way of the sword. Whether it is used to drive the road or kill the enemy, it is very powerful.

The three Golden Cores of the Conspiracy Alliance are also early-stage monks of the Golden Core, and they work together to attack the thousand-year-old black turtle.

The millennium tortoise realized that the enemy was difficult to deal with, and decisively retracted its head and limbs into the turtle shell.

The legal domain is opened to the extreme, let you attack, I will stand still.

Zidian Thunder Tiger slapped on the turtle shell, but couldn't hurt the turtle shell.

A green sword turned into a Changhong, penetrated into the legal domain, and slid down at an alarming speed.

The sword energy couldn't be turned into thunder, its power dropped sharply, but it couldn't get out of the turtle shell.

The last Golden Core cultivator's natal magic weapon is a small golden bell, which can release sonic attacks from a distance, and expand it into a defensive magic weapon with near energy, which is very practical.

The three golden elixirs worked together to suppress the millennium black tortoise, only defending but not attacking.

Together, the legal domain has been able to suppress the millennium tortoise, the movement is no longer restricted, and the lethality of the explosion is stronger.

Even with all his strength, he couldn't break the turtle's shell.

The millennium tortoise has other supernatural powers. The tortoise shell is bright like a mysterious light. Every time an attack lands on it, part of it will be removed like flowing water.

"Not good, Xuangui still has magical powers to fight back."

The light of Zidian Thunder Tiger and Qingyun Sword that have been attacking for a long time is dim. Not only is the magic weapon used to consume part of the power, but the attack will also be affected by the shock, making them suffer certain damage.

It didn't show up at the beginning, but after continuous attacks for several days, the aura of the magic weapon was greatly lost. This made them extremely heartbroken, so they decisively took back the magic weapon and used magic attacks instead.

"Where is the millennium bastard, the shell is too hard!"

"It's more than a thousand years old, I'm afraid it's almost 3000 years old... It's only one step away from the middle stage of the third order."

"Two to 3000-year-old tortoise shells are priceless treasures. The defensive magic weapon has been found. I don't believe it can't be killed!"

The rare material of the magic weapon cannot be missed. A powerful turtle shell magic weapon is exciting. Killing this turtle will bring amazing benefits.

The battle is still going on, and Jia Ren, as a neighbor, cannot help being affected.

"How did you join forces to know how to bully the turtle?"

"As a neighbor, I give verbal condemnation, as well as moral support."

The Jindan cultivator is too strong, far from being a battle that Jia Ren can get involved in.

Let's just watch from the sidelines.

Will the battle affect me?

He didn't dare to move in person, it would expose himself in front of the three Golden Core cultivators, and it would be in vain.

In the next few days, thunder, bells, and swords continued, and there was no time to stop.

Two Jindan monks attacked, one rested to recover his spiritual power, and started a wheel battle.

The fighting lasted for three months and is still not over.

The three golden core monks made up their minds to take down the turtle, and they would not give up until they achieved their goal.

The millennium tortoise couldn't escape, and it couldn't stand the continuous attacks of the three golden core monks.

The smooth tortoise shell became bumpy, and it was no longer as stable as Mount Tai before.

"Don't destroy the turtle shell!"

Seeing the damaged tortoise shell, the three Jindan felt heartbroken.

They made up their minds to consume the thousand-year-old black turtle to death here, but they didn't expect to destroy the magic weapon materials in their hands.

"Lord Xi Ling just sent a message, asking if Zhen Yi was found?"

Several Foundation Establishment cultivators of the Conspiracy Alliance sent information and asked about the situation.

Nearly four months have passed and there is still no news.

The three golden elixirs couldn't manage this matter, they were determined to take down the black turtle.

"Keep your mouth shut!"

The three Golden Cores didn't want their hard work to be in vain, the fat would fly off their mouths, and everything other than beheading the thousand-year-old tortoise had to be held back.

(End of this chapter)