The road to immortality for a hundred generations

Chapter 146

"Is there any way to stop the flare?"

After pondering for a moment, Wang Feng asked.

"Stop the flare?"

Bai Yinhe thought of the fireworks that were launched into the sky before, thought about it and said, "Yes, but it will definitely not be able to stop the master warrior's flying sword. If the opponent launches a signal bomb and is blocked by the formation, then use the flying sword to attack the formation." I'm afraid the formation will break down within a few breaths."

"Try it first, and then withdraw if it doesn't work."

"That's okay, but should we go to Mount Wutai, or should we still attack here?"

"Let's go to Mount Wutai. I guess Grandmaster Qingyue is most likely in Mount Wutai. I want to try his strength..."

After the two exchanged a few words, they stayed in the air for more than a quarter of an hour before flying towards Mount Wutai.

"Miss Bai, how long can your formation stop the demon cultivator Wei Yangzi who may be in the late stage of Qi refining?"

In the mid-air of Mount Wutai, Wang Feng asked.

"If the opponent is just testing the attack and using spells, it will take about twenty or thirty breaths. If he attacks with all his strength from the beginning, it will take up to ten breaths, or it may be broken in just a few breaths."

Bai Yinhe replied, "If it is a magic weapon, it will probably break within a few breaths."

"That's it."

Wang Feng's brows frowned slightly.

It seems that the late stage monks who use spells are not as good as the master's flying sword in terms of attack. Or is the formation more resistant to spells?
But no matter what, the time this can be delayed is too short, and it is basically useless.

But think about it, after all, Bai Yinhe is only at the peak of the fifth level of Qi refining at this time, so it is naturally not possible to stop the demon cultivator Wei Yangzi in the late stage of Qi refining.

"Senior, actually, I have another way,"

After a few breaths, Bai Yinhe suddenly said, "Among the first-level high-grade formations, there is a relatively simple trapping formation, but its effect of trapping people is still good. The only drawback is that it requires a lot of spiritual energy. Although in my opinion, The spiritual energy in the body is not enough for the formation, but I can use spiritual stones to replace it."

"How many spiritual stones will it take? How long do you think you can hold it back?"

After hearing Bai Yinhe's words, Wang Feng suddenly beamed with joy.

"Twenty spirit stones should be able to block the initial strength of two grandmasters for a quarter of an hour or two."

Bai Yinhe gritted his teeth slightly, with a look of pain in his eyes.

Although she still has about [-] spirit stones, these are passed down from generation to generation in her Bai family. Over the past hundreds of years, her Bai family has only consumed less than [-] spirit stones in total.

Twenty spirit stones are already a lot of consumption.

In fact, she has also considered whether to use ten yuan, or even only five yuan, but the problem is that the formation will last according to the offensive time of the people in the formation.

If the people in the formation do not attack, twenty spirit stones will not be a problem to trap the two masters for one to two quarters of an hour in the early stage, even if they trap them for ten days and a half.

After all, at that time, the formation was equivalent to entering a semi-standby state.

But if someone in the formation attacks, the consumption of the formation will increase sharply.

The more powerful the attack, the higher the cost of the formation.

If only five spirit stones were used, and the demon cultivators Yangzi and Grandmaster Chen He who came over attacked one point of the formation with all their strength, the formation would be broken without even a hundred breaths.

As for why not to be on the safe side, use more spirit stones.

When it was time to leave, the formation flag she had refined could be quickly retracted by induction, but the spirit stone at the formation point could not be retracted.

Using more spirit stones can certainly trap the incoming demon cultivators Wei Yangzi and Chen He for longer, but it will also waste more spirit stones.

In the mortal world, she has never seen spiritual stones. To her, these things are equivalent to non-renewable resources.

Using twenty spirit stones at once was enough to give her physical pain.

"Don't worry, we have obtained a lot of resources from the Wei treasury this time. When we completely digest this batch of resources, our strength will definitely increase significantly."

Wang Feng comforted, "This test of Grandmaster Qingyue's strength will help us kill Demon Cultivator Wei Yangzi next time. By then, the resources of Demon Cultivator Wei Yangzi will be yours."

"I may not be able to use the things from Demon Cultivator Wei Yangzi."

Bai Yinhe shook his head, "Although in the world of immortal cultivation, evil cultivators are often called demon cultivators, in fact, demon cultivators are demon cultivators, and evil cultivators are evil cultivators."

"Although evil cultivators have gone astray, robbed homes and practiced evil ways, they still practice spiritual energy, while demon cultivators practice demonic energy, which is the opposite of spiritual energy and can distort people's hearts."

"If this Wei Yangzi is a real demon cultivator instead of an evil cultivator, then I probably won't be able to use many of his things, so I can only melt them and refine them again."

After hearing Bai Yinhe's explanation, Wang Feng suddenly realized: "It turns out there is such a difference."

In the fairy tale novels he read in his previous life, not all of them included demonic cultivators. Most of them only distinguished between spiritual cultivators and evil cultivators.

Occasionally there are demon cultivators, demon realms and the like, but they only occupy a small part.

So he subconsciously thought that this world was only a world of immortal cultivators.

"But it doesn't matter. When our strength improves in the future, we can go to the world of cultivating immortals behind the Hundred Thousand Mountains. There will definitely be no shortage of spiritual stones there."

Wang Feng said with a smile.

"The world of immortality behind the Hundred Thousand Mountains? Senior Lin! How do you say this?"

Bai Yinhe's expression suddenly became excited.

Those big spiritual eyes stared straight at Wang Feng, making him feel a little embarrassed.

"Are there many Immortal Cultivation families in your Bai family? Didn't you leave anything about the Immortal Cultivation World?"

Wang Feng rubbed his left arm with his right hand and explained, "A few months ago, I met an Xiantian warrior who came from Xiantian City. I heard from him that Xiantian City was built near Shiwanda Mountain, and There are also many legends about the Immortal in Xiantian City, saying that the Immortal lives on the other side of Shiwanda Mountain, and there are also rumors that the Immortal and the Lord of Xiantian City, an inner alchemy warrior, are close friends."

"Never,"

Bai Yinhe shook his head, "My guess is that our ancestors felt that the world of immortality was too dangerous. Instead of letting the entire Bai family die somewhere, it would be better to stay in the mortal world and be happy."

Speaking of this, Bai Yinhe's expression became much more lonely: "It's a pity that no one in my great-grandfather's generation has the qualifications to cultivate immortality, and neither my grandfather nor my father have the qualifications to cultivate immortality. Gradually, our Bai family has transformed from a big aristocratic family to a We can only hide in Langshan County."

"If I hadn't tested my aptitude for cultivating immortals when I was 12 years old, I'm afraid our Bai family wouldn't even be able to defend Langshan County."

"Qualifications for cultivating immortals? What do you mean? Do you still need qualifications for cultivating immortals?"

Wang Feng's brows suddenly wrinkled, "What's the specific situation?"

"I'm not so sure either,"

Bai Yinhe pinched his eyebrows and seemed to be lost in memories, "The ancestors said that if you can practice the magic of immortality while holding a spiritual stone in your hand, if you can sense the spiritual energy within a month, it means that your qualifications are acceptable. If If you can’t feel it for three months, it means your qualifications are too poor and you can give up.”

"So that's it. It sounds similar to a warrior's internal training."

Hearing this, Wang Feng breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that cultivators in this world must have spiritual roots to cultivate, but fortunately it seemed not to be the case.

"Oh, by the way, how long did you practice before you sensed spiritual energy?"

Finally, Wang Feng asked curiously. "About a month, I can barely consider my qualifications to be acceptable."

Bai Yinhe said rather embarrassedly.

She sensed it for a full hour every day, and after sensing No. 30 for a day, she finally successfully sensed the aura of the spirit stone in her hand, and used the traction technique to absorb the aura from the spirit stone into her body.

It took more than half a month before I was finally able to sense the aura in the air.

She felt that if the resources she enjoyed now were given to her ancestors, they would probably be in the later stages of Qi refining.

"That's pretty good,"

Wang Feng nodded.

He thought that Bai Yinhe would be a genius who cultivated immortality that was rare in the barren land for hundreds of years. But now it seems that it was not the case. He was just overthinking it.

"Senior Lin, wait a moment, I will set up the formation first."

With that said, Bai Yinhe flew towards Mount Wutai below.

On the way, she seemed to feel that relying on breath-holding techniques alone was not safe enough, so she took a breath-holding charm for herself.

Everything went smoothly next, but compared to the first-order mid-grade formation that was arranged in a quarter of an hour last time, this first-order high-grade formation in Bai Yinhe's mouth was relatively simple, and it took her two and a half quarters. Zhongcai finally finished the arrangement.

"The formation has been arranged, Senior Lin, and it's time to start."

Bai Yinhe flew up again and said.

"If anything goes wrong later, just leave and leave me alone."

Wang Feng, who was about to fly down, thought for a moment and suddenly heard a message.

After all, he was the one who asked the other party for help this time. If there was really any danger, he couldn't drag the other party into the water, right?
As for himself, even if he dies, he can still be reincarnated.

Uncle An, Yun Niang, and Qiu He didn't need to worry too much. Qiu He's meridians had already been opened by him in the first year of their marriage.

And he also left Qiu He a book that was directed towards the master, but only the techniques that had been cultivated to the innate stage.

Even though Qiu He is older, with her meridians all over her body, there is still no problem in reaching the top level of cultivation.

As for resources, he has never used the resources that Uncle An accumulated. He also used his status as a first-class warrior to leave a lot of resources for the family.

Generally speaking, the resources are enough for Qiu He to cultivate to a first-class level.

As for the loss of family ties caused by his death to An Shuyun, Niang Qiuhe and the others, he could only say that he was not certain to die this time when he went to test Grandmaster Qingyue's strength.

He was [-]% sure that he could retreat safely, and [-]% sure that he would not die here.

"Okay, Senior Lin, you have to be careful."

Bai Yinhe said in a worried tone.

After all, she is only an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of Qi training, and has not reached the late stage of Qi training.

In this operation, it can only bring some auxiliary effects.

Before coming to the imperial city, she estimated that she could pester an ordinary grandmaster for a while, and it was not even impossible to kill him.

But when she saw Senior Lin fighting the dead Grandmaster Wei tonight, she understood that with her current strength, it was no problem to entangle an ordinary Grandmaster for a period of time, but she still thought too much about killing him.

The Grandmaster is truly worthy of being able to compare with those in the later stage of Qi training. Even in the early stage of Grandmaster, he was able to sustain himself for such a long time when faced with Senior Lin's Drizzle Sword Technique.

It can only be said that the information about the comparison of strength between immortal cultivators and warriors left by their ancestors is relatively accurate.

"Don't worry, there won't be any interception by your formation, everything will be fine."

Wang Feng smiled and quickly flew downwards without releasing his aura.

He just said that he was [-] to [-]% sure of retreating safely. In fact, the [-]% to [-]% uncertainty was left to Demon Cultivator Wei Yangzi.

If Demon Cultivator Yangzi stayed with Grandmaster Qingyue, his chances of evacuating safely would instantly drop from [-]% to [-]%, and his chances of leaving alive would be at most [-]%.

But on the contrary, if Demon Cultivator Wei Yangzi is not in Wutai Mountain at this time, then he is almost 100% sure that there will be no problem.

As the distance from the ground got closer and closer, slowly dropping to less than a thousand meters, Wang Feng also sensed the energy vortex formed by Grandmaster Qingyue's absorption of energy.

As before, still in the main hall of Xingyue Palace.

"If it were before, I would probably let you fight me openly to see how strong you are now, and to test the strength gap between me and other masters in the mid-term,"

As he got closer to the main hall of Xingyue Palace, Wang Feng's mood became calmer and calmer, "But now, I just want to be able to kill you without fail."

When the distance dropped to a hundred meters, Wang Feng suddenly activated the master's true energy in his body and controlled the three flying swords in the sword box to shoot towards the center of the energy vortex.

Fast, too fast.

The flying sword, controlled by Wang Feng, who was in the middle stage of Grand Master cultivation, reached a speed of several hundred meters per second.

The short distance of a hundred meters didn't even take half a second.

Grandmaster Qingyue, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, felt a pain in the middle of his eyebrows, and then a strong sense of danger came from the sky. He didn't even have time to say anything or escape, so he could only subconsciously control his three handles. The flying sword slashed upward.

However, in his haste, he was unable to use all his strength.

Just hearing a few "ding-ding" sounds of clashing swords and swords rang out in the air, Grandmaster Qingyue felt that all three flying swords he controlled were knocked aside by something unknown.

You don't need to guess to know that this must be the thief who attacked the palace at night and broke into Mount Wutai.

"Bold!"

Grandmaster Qingyue was filled with shock and anger. While shouting loudly, he unleashed his inner strength with all his strength and blocked the way above.

"Puff puff!"

As three sounds that seemed to be the sound of sharp weapons piercing leather sounded in the main hall of Xingyue Palace, the attack of the three flying swords was finally slowed down.

At this time, Grandmaster Qingyue didn't care about anything else, and quickly sat up from the futon, then expanded the Grandmaster's domain and broke through the roof of the Xingyue Palace.

However, before he could take a breath, another sound broke through the air.

It turned out that Wang Fengzheng was holding the Thousand Refined Meteor Iron Sword, supplemented by true energy acceleration, and rushed in the direction of Grandmaster Qingyue.

In this mid-air where there is nowhere to rely on, no light skill can compare to the acceleration of jet-like infuriating energy.

"court death!"

Grandmaster Qingyue shouted angrily, but his body quickly retreated backwards.

At the same time, the three flying swords that had just been knocked aside floated into the air again and slashed at the incoming person.

Most of his strength lies in these three flying swords. If someone gets close to him, his strength may be inferior to that of ordinary warriors of the same realm.

(End of this chapter)