Mortal: I use the farm to ask for immortality

Chapter 130 Ancient Spirit Mine

Chapter 130 Ancient Spirit Mine

Eight rays of white light traced a beautiful trajectory and struck the light shield at extremely fast speeds.

A violent collision sounded, and they finally saw Bai Mang's true face.

It was actually a flying knife flashing with cold light!

The whole body is as white as jade, like a crescent moon, and rows of spikes protrude from the back of the knife, like the thorns of some kind of arthropod, which looks quite weird.

However, the next moment, what the Yin Li middle-aged two people did not expect at all was.

Under the attack of these eight shining white flying knives, the shield that the two of them worked together to hold up quickly became dim and dull before it could be sustained for a while, and began to fluctuate violently, as if it might break at any time.

The two looked at each other and saw the look of horror on each other's faces.

They didn't expect that these flying knives would be so powerful.

The stern middle-aged man quickly gritted his teeth and said urgently to the smooth old man beside him:

"Fellow Daoist Lin, Wang doesn't care about the fact that you ran away alone without saying hello just now."

"The most important thing now is to work together to deal with the powerful enemy in front of us. If my fellow Taoist has any powerful means, use it as soon as possible. Otherwise, with this person's strength and rumored deeds, I am afraid that you and I will fall here today." , even the soul must be reduced to its material!"

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Wang, Lin knows the stakes!"

The old man stared at the flying knife in front of him with a solemn expression and responded without looking back.

The two quickly reached an agreement.

Immediately, they each took out their magic weapons and rushed towards the flying knives outside, trying to break through its blockade.

The stern middle-aged man's magic weapon is a white bone spear. There is a lifelike skull at the end of the barrel. Green fire is glowing in the eye sockets, and it stabs towards the outside amid bursts of shrill screams.

The old man surnamed Lin did not dare to hold back at all, and immediately released a green flying fork, carrying gusts of sinister wind and evil aura, in response to the attack of the bone spear, trying to break through the white knife network from another direction.

The momentum of these two magical weapons is extremely amazing, and they are very powerful at first glance!

However, just when the magic weapons of the two people flew out of the shield.

The trajectory of those flying knives suddenly changed, and they instantly formed a rather mysterious formation, surrounding the magic weapon and shield in the middle.

"Zheng——"

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and bursts of piercing screams broke out at the same time.

Under this mysterious formation.

These flying knives are like one body with each other. No matter how they control the magic weapon to attack, they can never find any breakthrough.

But the attacks of the flying knives were like waves, attacking their magic weapons one after another.

Under precise control, the blows of the flying knives landed on the same spot of the magic weapon every time.

Under the continuous attack, the magic weapon of the two people soon dimmed, and they let out bursts of wailing sounds. It was almost foreseeable that they would be completely destroyed.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the two people changed instantly, and they immediately wanted to take back the magic weapon.

However, at this moment, the speed of the flying knife suddenly accelerated a bit. Under this frequent but extremely powerful attack, the green flying fork of inferior quality finally failed to hold up.

"Click——"

With a crisp cracking sound, the green flying fork broke into two pieces.

"My Biyoucha!"

The old man surnamed Lin suddenly burst out in shock and anger, his face full of pain.

This is the most powerful magic weapon in his hand. Even among the top-level magic weapons, it is of good quality. It once helped him defeat many powerful enemies, but now it was destroyed so easily?

While feeling distressed, a hint of fear flashed in the old man's eyes.

The man in front of him was indeed as powerful as the rumors said. Killing ordinary foundation-building monks was like chopping melons and vegetables. It was really terrifying!

But at this time.

But the old man only had infinite regret in his heart!

Others would always run as far as they could when meeting this ruthless man, but it was better for him to just get on the pole and get closer. This was because he was afraid that he would live too long!

Now that the promised benefits of the surnamed Wang have not yet materialized, he himself has to risk his life first!

however.

This is not over yet.

After the green flying fork was destroyed, the remaining attacks from the flying knives were all focused on the sinister middle-aged bone spear. Cracks began to appear on it, and soon the entire gun body was covered.

"not good!"

The sinister middle-aged man's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly used the magic formula to withdraw the bone spear.

But it was too late.

The mysterious formation composed of these flying knives unexpectedly changed again. In a burst of dazzling light, it instantly turned into a huge knife wheel, directly crushing the bone spear.

With a burst of explosions, the bone spear shattered, and the fragments scattered in all directions.

The stern middle-aged face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Looking at the young man in white robe not far away who looked calm and at ease, a look of panic appeared on his face for the first time.

Seeing that these flying knives had no intention of stopping at all, after destroying the two people's magic weapons, they continued to press the powerful wind against the shield in the middle, as if they were going to strangle the two people here completely.

The old man surnamed Lin finally couldn't hold on any longer.

His old face was full of panic, and he quickly begged for mercy loudly:

"Fellow Taoist, please be merciful!"

"The two of us know a great opportunity. As long as fellow Taoist is willing to let us live, this opportunity can be given to fellow Taoist!"

Hearing the old man's begging for mercy, the white-robed young man's eyes remained cold and unmoved.

The cutter wheel continues to press downward.

at the same time.

The puppet beasts surrounding them all opened their huge mouths again, and various spiritual lights flickered in them; the puppet warriors also bent their bows and pulled the strings, and the light arrows of different colors regrouped.

These puppets aimed their targets in all directions around the two people, blocking all their escape routes. They could only take the attack forcefully.

"That is a spiritual mine left behind by ancient monks. The various rare materials and crystals contained in it are extremely precious even to the seniors in the elixir formation stage. You will definitely not be disappointed!"

"As long as our Taoist friends let us live, we can tell our Taoist friends about its location!"

Seeing the knife wheel that was about to be pressed down, the old man spoke faster and faster, and the expression on his face became more and more panicked. The stern middle-aged man also turned pale.

Facing this shocking blow, the two of them really had no confidence to block it.

But they won't sit still and wait for death.

While begging for mercy, the movements of his hands did not stop at all, and he kept releasing defensive magic weapons and talismans in front of them, trying to save a small life from this astonishing blow.

However, they really have no idea whether they can succeed!

Hearing his companion's words, the stern middle-aged man's eyes were dark and uncertain. After all, he did not say anything and maintained his acquiescence attitude.

At this time, the young man's expression finally changed.

"Oh? Ancient spirit mine?"

"Does that kind of place really exist?"

"Besides, even if it does exist, how can you be sure that there will still be materials left in it, and it is not a completely abandoned mine?"

"After all, according to legend, the ancient spiritual mines produced some extremely rare materials. How could the ancient monks leave them there for future generations to obtain?" The white-robed young man's expression changed when he heard this, and he questioned coldly.

The so-called ancient spiritual mines are actually mineral deposits where ancient monks mined various rare materials.

This kind of mineral vein is extremely rare, and the materials contained in it are also very precious. For example, earth fire mica, turmeric jade, black iron essence, etc. At the very least, they are all magic weapon level materials.

Even immortal cultivators in the elixir-forming stage will be extremely moved when they see it.

Although the words are full of doubts.

But the downward trend of the knife wheel stopped, as if the young man in front of him was really moved by the old man's words.

Seeing the young man's actions, the old man's face was full of joy.

Just when he was beaming with joy and wanted to say more, the stern middle-aged man who had been silent for a long time opened his mouth to explain:

"Fellow Taoist, you can rest assured that that mineral deposit is definitely of great value!"

The old man surnamed Lin couldn't help but glance at him in surprise.

“How come you see?”

The face of the young man in white robe was calm, and there was no trace of his thoughts at all.

"A close friend of mine has been there. Although he didn't go deep into it, he still got a cloud essence from it and sold it for a high price of more than 2,000 spirit stones! There are definitely more materials left in it!"

The stern middle-aged man said firmly, while a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Hearing this, the young man in white robe touched his chin, with a hint of contemplation on his face.

After a while of silence.

In the uneasy gazes of the two people, the young man suddenly smiled and raised his hand to control the disintegration of the knife wheel, turning it into eight white flying knives again, floating above their heads.

Then a calm voice came:

"You two can come out first and tell us in detail what is going on in this spiritual mine. If it is really true, it would be a good idea to spare your lives."

"This"

A trace of hesitation flashed across the old man's face.

"What? Could it be that what fellow Taoist said just now was all a lie to me?" the young man in white robe feigned anger.

"No, it's not..."

Just when the old man was about to say something else, the stern middle-aged man raised his hand to stop him.

There was a hint of weirdness in his eyes, but his face was full of smiles. He bowed to the young man and said flatteringly:

"We will naturally comply with your fellow Taoist requests and we will come out right away."

With that said, he flew out of the shield and came to a dozen feet in front of the white-robed young man. After losing the support of the middle-aged mana, the shield jointly released by the two people was instantly shattered.

As if to show his sincerity, the sinister middle-aged man removed the defensive weapon in front of him and just stood there defenseless.

The old man hesitated and followed.

However, he was always cautious and did not remove the protective shield from his body.

"This is the map of the ancient spiritual mine. Fellow Taoist, please take a look!"

At this time, the Yin Li middle-aged man took out a jade slip as he spoke, and controlled it to fly towards the young man.

And the young man in white robe seemed completely defenseless, raising his hand to take it.

However, just as the jade slip flew less than a foot in front of the young man, a cold light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the stern middle-aged man. At the same time, the surface of the jade slip suddenly lit up with a dazzling light.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but close.

At this moment, a crystal-clear needle with a hint of cold air suddenly emerged from it, and flew towards the head of the young man who was close at hand with lightning speed.

The stern middle-aged man also had a look of success on his face.

"Under such a close-range sneak attack by the Ice Soul Needle, no matter how strong you are, you will definitely not be able to escape death!"

The sinister middle-aged man thought proudly in his heart.

He could almost see the young man in white robe being hit by the ice soul needle, passing directly through his skull and dying.

By then, this man's entire wealth, as well as the ancient spiritual mine map and prohibition token on Jiang Yun's body, would all be his.

Thinking of that wonderful scene, the Yin Li middle-aged man was trembling with excitement.

The old man's face was full of confusion. He did not expect his companion's behavior at this moment. It seemed that the two had no relevant communication in advance.

however.

Just when the Ice Soul Needle was about to arrive in front of the white-robed young man, a small shield of light was instantly generated and blocked the flying needle.

"Ding--"

As a crisp sound sounded, the small transparent needle flew out.

"How can it be!"

The stern middle-aged man exclaimed, the proud look on his face turning into shock.

The young man in white robe looked at him coldly, with no trace of surprise on his face. He looked at him as if he were looking at a dead person.

"not good!"

An idea flashed in the middle-aged man's mind, and his expression suddenly changed. He realized something was wrong, and hurriedly tried to use other means to deal with it.

However, the next moment.

A glistening white flying knife passed across his neck silently.

A head flew up and blood gushed out like a fountain.

The stern middle-aged man's eyes were wide open, with an expression of horror and disbelief on his face, but his breath had been completely cut off.

"Hmph, with this little trick of yours, do you think you can hide it from me? It's just to save you a lot of trouble!" The young man in white robe sneered.

Putting away the stern middle-aged storage bag, he then turned his eyes to the old man on the other side.

The old man stared at this scene dumbfounded, his whole body trembling, and he could hardly believe his eyes.

He noticed that the young man was looking at him.

The old man's face was full of fear, and he hurriedly defended:

"Fellow Taoist, spare your life! This is all Taoist Wang himself."

However, before he could finish speaking, he was struck down by several flying glazed knives, and the defensive weapons on his body were unable to stop him in the slightest!

After putting away the old man's storage bag, looking at the bodies of the two people, the young man sneered with a sarcastic look on his face:

"Do you really think that my Dayan Jue was refined in vain? Your secret transmission of words has no secrets for me!"

This young man in white robe is Gu Changqing.

When the two people approached this place to a certain distance, he had already discovered it, so while fighting the original prey, he also released many puppets to prepare in advance.

And he could hear every word of the conversation they had through voice transmission after they arrived here.

To be on the safe side, these two people were left behind completely.

Gu Changqing then acted in a play with the two of them.

After all, the sinister middle-aged one among the two is a late-stage foundation-building monk.

It is very easy for Gu Changqing to defeat him, but if the other party has any special means, it is not impossible to escape.

 There will be another chapter later, a big chapter

  

 

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