It’s too difficult to cultivate immortality, so I used a strange beast to clone myself into a Taoist

Chapter 134 The magical effect of immortal plants and the traction of spiritual energy

With a crisp snapping sound, the arrows fell to the ground one after another.

Screams rang out one after another, and the strong smell of blood blew with the cold wind.

The sneer on Taoist Liquan's face became even worse.

boom!
  The strong wind roared, and behind the corpse of the fallen martial artist, the blood was in smoke.

A snow-white light and shadow like silver suddenly shot out.

They were crossbow arrows as thick as an arm and covered with complex patterns.

The force is so fierce that it causes the air to scream and rub, forming a long-lasting wake cloud.

"This is?!"

Taoist Liquan frowned, and a faint sense of threat arose in his heart.

His mind moved, and he turned back with his heart nail.

Choked!
  The sharp needle light penetrated the air barrier and hit the crossbow arrow fiercely.

Even so, the crossbow arrows still flew with indomitable force.

There was a loud bang!
  The shrine collapsed as if it had been punished by heaven, and the spreading penetrating force made the gymnasium groan as if it was about to burst.

The figure of Liquan Taoist appeared several feet away.

He looked at the spot with uncertainty, the scorched and smoke-filled cave collapsed, and the soil cracked and shot out.

He took half a crossbow arrow from the deep pit, and saw weapons clearly written on the arrow——

Huainan Dragon and Tiger Left Camp, Jackdaw Crossbow, Preface Thirty Six

"The Jackdaw Crossbow of the Dragon and Tiger Army?"

Taoist Liquan looked a little ugly, looked towards the foot of the mountain, and asked loudly,
  "Wang Shouren! Didn't we already agree that the government is not allowed to take the initiative to intervene in the robbery? Are you going to violate the oath between Yuxu Sect and Dajiang?!"

Immortal cultivators seek the path to disaster through the evolution of warriors, which was formed after the game between various immortal cultivating sects and Da Jiang. Everyone tacitly understands and acts according to certain rules.

One is that the government is not allowed to take the initiative to intervene, let alone transport or support supplies.

Secondly, the number of dead people serving in the Qiujie Road cannot exceed a certain limit, and will be verified by the "supervising and beheading officer" personally sent by the imperial court.

And Wang Shouren is the supervisor and beheader who seeks the way out this time.

Halfway up the mountain,

Wang Shouren stood on the cliff with white hair flying on his temples. His voice was full of energy and blood, and he denied it.
  "How can you slander others? I think these jackdaw crossbows must be smuggled equipment! Those weapons documents are also forged!"

When Liquan Taoist heard this, he was shocked and angry.

Smuggling and counterfeiting?
  Why didn't you say it was a military forbidden weapon growing out of the woods? !
  "Damn it! I don't know what happened to Cangtian Shilu Temple in recent days, but it has become a defeated army. There are not many people left!
  This guy Fu Ce actually dares to betray me, what kind of countermeasures do he claim to have! "

Liquan Taoist's eyes were extremely gloomy.

Fu Ce was the first person to whom he personally taught the method of cultivating demons, and he was also the master of Cangtian Temple of Demonstration.

But he didn't know what luck he got, rebelled, escaped, and built two secret blood weapons with countermeasures, which were said to be able to kill immortals!
  Without the assistance of Cangtian Shilu Guan, Liquan Taoist felt more or less constrained in causing chaos in Xiangfeng County.

"Could it be related to a whim that day?"

Taoist Liquan pondered for a moment, but at the moment, the most important thing is to break through the tribulation. He can just investigate later when he has more time.

If there are any ants blocking the way, just crush them to death.

"But it doesn't matter now, I still have a chess piece available." Taoist Liquan thought to himself.

now,

He didn't want to waste words with Wang Shouren.

The Liquan Taoist moved his long sleeves, and a golden light suddenly appeared in the sky. The golden light suddenly dropped, and eight dharma disks fell from it, forming an eight-door golden lock array with the momentum of eight array diagrams.

Blocked half of the barren mountain.

Of course, the full version of the Eight-Door Golden Lock Formation is a second-level high-grade formation. Even if it is a foundation-building overhaul, few people can deploy it. It is usually used by Jindan Master to trap enemies.

What Liquan Taoist used was the castrated version of the Eight-Door Golden Lock, in which the formation eye disks were all inferior substitutes.

But even so, even if this formation is used for foundation construction and overhaul, it can delay the time for several breaths.

Moreover, the eight gates rotate and can be controlled at will. Liquan Taoist can even leave a way up the mountain for those who seek immortality.

It can be said that you can move forward and retreat freely.

Halfway up the mountain.

Inside the tent.

The people located here are all the big families in the inner city of Fengfeng County. Wang, Jia, Shan and Meng are the most influential people and elites.

Many gym leaders also came in person.

A powerful restful aura, like a sleeping tiger.

But at this time, everyone's expressions were extremely solemn.

"Everyone should know the information about this formation. It is divided into nine formation walls and eight gates. If you want to break the formation, you must either destroy it with external force or enter through the Shengmen gate."

The speaker is an elder of the Jia family, Jia Xian, who is concentrating on his cultivation.

"Entering the Shengmen? The rotation of the eight gates is just a thought of the Liquan Demonic Way! Those who enter the formation must face the black wind and poisonous fire. Even I can't hold on for long!"

A dark-faced gym leader under the tent said in a low voice.

There was a lot of discussion under the tent.

"It's useless to talk more. I want to see what's so difficult about this Shenlaozi Bagua Golden Lock Formation?!"

A tall man with bell-like eyes, holding a pair of eight-edged hammers, suddenly stood up and asked for orders.

When Jia Xian heard this, he stood up happily and immediately called for hot wine.

"Then I'll wait for brother Kang Yu to cheer! Beat the war drum!"

Kang Yu was only forty years old, but he was already a martial arts master who cultivated his spirit and other concepts. When he was young and proud, he once set up a ring in a busy city to challenge martial arts masters of his generation.

In battle after battle, even some seniors who broke through to the state of spiritual cultivation were no match for him.

Therefore, he has always acted boldly and uninhibitedly.

Kang Yu drank the hot wine in one gulp, laughed three times, swung the eight-edged hammer, opened the tent, and shouted, "If you are interested, follow me!" ’

With a roar, accompanied by smoke and blood rising into the sky, he entered the formation in an instant.

Bang!
  clang!
  There was a faint vibration on the ground, like thousands of troops galloping.

There are ripples in the wine poison.

Everyone under the tent was waiting for the result.

"Report——"

A pawn rushed into the tent, half-knelt on the ground, cupped his hands and said, "Senior Kang Yu broke through the scene gate and opened the door. He died at the end of his strength and was blown away by the black wind!"

When everyone heard this, they were not surprised at all.

Jia Xian sighed,

"Have a good time taking care of Brother Kang Yu's family... I wonder who is willing to try again?"

No one spoke, everyone just stared.

Jia Xian turned his head, looked at Yu Yuan on the side, and said,

"What can everyone do?"

Yu Yuan looked calm, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, and said,
  "This matter cannot be delayed any longer. No one knows what Liquan Taoist will do next. A dying person will act crazy!"

"Eight great masters must be dispatched to enter through the eight gates, use their energy, blood and soul to disrupt the operation of the formation and force their way into the Taoist temple. In this matter... count me among them."

"Count me in." A drunken old man said sleepily.

"Count me in too."

"I'll go as well."

Yu Yuan is a warrior who cultivates his mind and observes his thoughts. He is quite famous in the martial arts of Feng County.

Now that he had taken the lead, many warriors responded.

Jia Xian looked at everyone and said,

"Brothers and friends, please be kind! However, we don't know much about Taoist Liquan's temperament, ritual tools, or techniques. It's best to have someone lead the way."

The person who is most familiar with Liquan Taoist is none other than Hou Huanhua, who was once trapped in a catastrophe, played the role of Liquan Taoist in a dream, and successfully escaped from death.

"Where is Hou Huanhua?!" Jia Xian shouted.

"Hou Baihu is guarding Wang Dishi." someone replied.

When Jia Xian heard this, his eyes gradually became colder.
  "There were many brothers and friends present, but they were all invited by Hou Baihu to help him in boxing. When things came to a close, he actually openly avoided the fight?
  It doesn’t matter, I’ll go and invite you in person! Come to think of it, Master Wang will not let him go! "

As soon as he finished speaking, Jia Xian galloped out and rolled up the salon.

The curtains are flying, and the flags are flying.

Yu Yuan's eyes looked at a figure wearing cloth, who looked like an old farmer, closing his eyes to meditate, and said in a serious tone,
  "Brother Wen, are you willing to go with us?"

When Wen Shoufei heard this, he opened his eyes and his eyes were like lightning, and he said calmly,
  "Since it is the invitation of everyone from Yu, don't dare to refuse Wen!"

An De was so brave that he crossed the sea and killed the long whale! "

I want to see if the immortal has an extra head! "

When Yu Yuan heard this, his eyes lit up, he clapped his hands and laughed,

"What Brother Wen said is absolutely true, so what about the immortals? We should kill them!"

When everyone in the tent heard this, they threw wine and laughed.
  "Kill him son of a bitch!!"

……

"The perspective of plantain is so special, it is somewhat similar to blindness..."

In the prison, in the soft soil.

Li Qinglin looked around curiously.

In the past few days, Jasper Yuan Chan has hunted monsters and fed back a large amount of precious blood. Li Qinglin has recovered from his injuries.

And secretly used up the remaining two copying opportunities of Ruwo Shenlin, both of which were copied by Yu Qi.

Of course, the more of these big moves, the better.

At this moment, Li Qinglin looked up.

Different from the blurry dynamic vision of Jasper Yuanchan, Plantain's eyes are full of all kinds of 'qi'!
  The cold death air,
  The vicious evil spirit,
  Mottled turbidity...

And a light Qi full of Taoist charm.

For Plantain Sansui, the world is made of Qi.

The tide ebbs and flows, the stars change.

It can clearly feel that these qi are breathing, rising and falling, transforming and disappearing, but they are reborn from the outside world such as the human body, soil and air.

This unique perspective brought many insights to Li Qinglin.

It was almost like seeing the secrets of heaven and earth face to face. Even Jindan Zhenren rarely had such an experience.

But, because of being in prison.

Plantain has a suffocating feeling, and resisting nausea can be heard from every corner of the branches and leaves.

After a little adapting to this kind of vision, Plantain suddenly thought about it and called out the information on the panel.

[His avatar: Sansui Plantain (1% during transformation)

Talent 1: Sort out the earth's veins. The root system is strong and can spread to the ground wherever it passes, purifying the turbid air and slightly increasing the activity of adjacent vegetation.

Talent 2: Lingqi traction. After swallowing Lingqi, it can affect the concentration, flow direction, and aggregation of Lingqi within a certain range, and open the eyes of the spiritual officer]

Plantain is a spiritual plant from birth and is naturally endowed with many talents.

now,

Under the control of the plantain, a root slowly penetrated into the soil and drilled towards a piece of white feather moss that was very close at hand.

The soil is stirred and the turbid air dissipates.

White feather moss is just a common herb that has a slight effect of activating blood circulation and removing blood stasis.

At this time, as the plantain combs the earth's veins and even releases some spiritual energy, the white feather moss turns green and green at a speed visible to the naked eye, exuding a faint fragrance.

It suddenly became the best medicinal herb.

If given time, it is not impossible for the plantain to sort out its earth veins day and night and become a spiritual plant.

In fact, the talent of sorting out earth veins is not obvious to ordinary plantain.

After all, the root system of plantain will only grow according to instinct and improve its growth.

However, under Li Qinglin's deliberate control, it can benefit other vegetation and improve its medicinal properties and age.

“This kind of talent would be wasted if you don’t farm!”

Li Qinglin was filled with emotion.

The six arts of cultivating immortals are weapon refining, alchemy refining, talisman seal writing, formations, spiritual planting, and weaving...

Of course, there are also other techniques that are slightly more idiosyncratic, or are derived from the Six Arts.

Corpse puppets, ghost beasts, Feng Shui divination, insect poison and witchcraft, and even the method of speaking spirits.

(End of this chapter)