Chapter 233 A bright future

After Li Qinglin spent half a time recovering from his sword wounds, he has been in seclusion to digest the martial arts gains. He has been in seclusion for three months to completely complete the five internal organs scroll.

Then I thought about the way forward.

First, Jasper Yuan Chan pushed forward the Immortal Gate for the second time as soon as possible, stepped into the foundation-building realm, and hunted the foundation-building monsters. Nowadays, the precious blood brought back by the Jasper Yuan Chan has almost no effect on Li Qinglin, especially when exploring the realm of Tao Palace, which requires a huge amount of energy and blood, it is even more unsustainable!

Second, speed up the transformation of Sansui Plantain, make up for the Aoki body, upgrade the spiritual root qualifications to the top grade as soon as possible, and then build the foundation of the immortal path!

Third, collect treasures such as spiritual veins and Tianyi Immortal Dew to expand the size range and spiritual energy concentration of the immortal in the pot, and build it into a portable paradise.

"But before that, we must deal with Qu Wangliang first!"

He, Li Qinglin, is not in the habit of sitting back and waiting for others to mature and come knocking, only to have no choice but to fight back!

Unfortunately, he searched around Fuyu County for a hundred miles. The vast wilderness and the influence of miasma and geomagnetism did not allow him to find the place where Qu Wangliang transformed into an earthly creature.

However, in these mountains, he met Ji Yu who was being hunted.

"Fellow Daoist Ji, why are you here?"

Li Qinglin looked at Ji Yu who was poisoned with some strangeness.

Ji Yu didn't explain anything, he just forced a smile, which was particularly ugly.

"Han, fellow Taoist Han Fei, thank you for your help."

Well, I saved him, why does he look more uncomfortable than if I killed him?

Li Qinglin felt a little strange in his heart, so he looked at him carefully again, and even borrowed three spikes of plantain to draw the spirit energy around his body for a moment, but he didn't notice anything strange.

Could it be that Ji Yu Daoyou's father died suddenly, and he was shocked and his temperament changed drastically?

Li Qinglin muttered a few words in his heart.

"Han Fei, are you Han Fei?"

"Haha, I knew Ji Yu must know Han Fei's whereabouts. We followed the clues and finally met him!"

Old Taoist Jizeze was overjoyed.

Ming Xiangdu Weng's face was a little fierce, and he didn't say much. He stepped on the light and killed Xiao Li Qinglin.

"You little beast, you actually attacked me?"

call out! Chichi!

The poisonous centipede under his robe suddenly flew out, and the pair of terrifying mouthparts opened and closed to spit out poison, which made him horrified.

Li Qinglin didn't panic at all, he advanced and retreated in a measured manner, and the amethyst bell rose up in the wind, covering himself and Ji Yu.

clang! clang!

The poisonous mist sprayed by the poisonous centipede could not be eroded at all. Every time its mouthparts fell, the golden pattern on the surface of the purple clock dimmed a bit, leaving a shallow mark.

"Han Fei, please go back with me and hand over the skills of growing mutant spiritual plants, and I will spare your life."

Old Taoist Jize gave a few words of persuasion. Seeing that Li Qinglin always looked cold and didn't say anything, he couldn't help but snorted coldly.

He grasped it with his palm, and a ball of red flames fell on the amethyst clock, spreading and burning.

The amethyst bell's spiritual light suddenly dimmed and was eroded into pits.

But Li Qinglin was not in a hurry, and calmly took out a high-grade talisman, and placed a layer of icy blue light shield on the amethyst clock to slow down the damage caused by the red flame seedlings to the clock body.

Li Qinglin didn't care at all about the damage to the high-grade magic weapon and the high-grade talisman.

After all, he is now the 'Elder of Nine Bags', and there are many good things in the storage bag.

He even had the time to go back and take a look at Ji Yu's injuries.

"Some kind of poison that dissipates power? It's just temporary. As time goes by, it will lose its toxicity sooner or later..."

Li Qinglin nodded.

"Why is his magic so strong?"

"This aura has reached the eighth level of Qi training, so fast?!" After being unable to attack for a long time, facing Li Qinglin who was like an old tortoise, Jize and Taoist priests only felt something bad in their hearts.

Especially when he realized that Li Qinglin's state was inconsistent with the intelligence, his expression changed even more.

"You can't leave it!"

Old Taoist Jize didn't dare to hold back anymore. He patted the storage bag and fired out arcs of jet-black javelins, causing the air to burn with smoke. He almost transcended the constraints of space and arrived in front of the amethyst clock in the blink of an eye.

The first-class magic weapon, Yantie Ge, is one of the trump cards of Jize Ze Lao Dao. It has been practiced for decades. Once it breaks through to the foundation building stage, it will be regarded as the natal magic weapon.

laugh!

The amethyst clock shattered like thin paper.

However, before Jize Lao Tao could secretly rejoice, a strange and strange interference suddenly enveloped his Yantie Ge.

Yan Tiege's aura flickered and even tended to fall to the ground!

It is [Co-spiritual Huayuan]

It can erode and wash away other people's magic power, and knock down magical weapons!

The next moment, the golden light was dazzling and extremely brilliant, making people unable to open their eyes.

A golden sand red semen bead that had been differentiated from the Hunyuan Bead directly pierced his throat with a 'pop' sound.

Blood spurted out, and the severe pain made Old Jize Ze feel dizzy, his vision turned black, and he fell heavily into a pool of blood.

The water essence emitted by the golden sand red essence beads was still corroding the wound, and it immediately melted the old Taoist Jize Ze's neck, leaving only a layer of old skin still attached, and blood gushing out!

But even so, Old Taoist Jize was still not dead. He stretched out his hand to press the wound, and his magic power melted into his neck as if it was costless.

At the same time, Yantie Ge's spiritual roots flickered, blooming with dazzling brilliance, and headed towards Li Qinglin.

Li Qinglin's eyes were cold, and his magic power was like a vast ocean, causing the Hunyuan Pearl to rotate at an overclocking frequency.

Rumble!

The Hunyuan Pearl seemed to be burning, and all the fused Chi Jing Pearls disintegrated. Like the bright moon piercing the dark sky, a terrifying energy wave erupted, stopping Yan Tiege from breathing.

That is this moment.

In the dazzling light, blood splattered, and Jize Lao Dao was directly beaten into a sieve. He trembled on the spot for a few times and immediately stopped moving.

There was clear light and water vapor filled the air. Dozens of red semen beads re-aggregated into Hunyuan beads, rising and falling behind Li Qinglin.

From the moment Li Qinglin revealed the trump card of [Gong Ling Hua Yuan] to the final kill of Jize Lao Dao, it only took two or three breaths.

With a flash of lightning, the dust has settled.

Ji Yu looked at Li Qinglin's back blankly, feeling vaguely that his plan to save Li Qinglin seemed to be completely in vain.

"In this scoundrel's memory, didn't Han Fei have low qualifications for cultivating immortals, worked behind closed doors, and had only a handful of fights?

This kind of on-the-spot reaction and this kind of calm attitude, would you tell me this is for farming? "

Ji Yu was still a little unbelievable in his heart.

When the poisonous man saw this, he took back the poisonous centipede without saying a word, turned around and ran away.

Li Qinglin narrowed his eyes slightly, but suddenly he faintly noticed some strange aura approaching quickly.

He was moved in his heart but did not catch up.

Bang! Click!

next moment.

The ground tens of feet beneath his feet suddenly collapsed and turned into sand, forming turbid yellow sand that swirled violently and enveloped the still-warm bodies of Li Qinglin, Ji Yu, Ming Xiangdu Weng, and Jize Lao Dao.

Dozens of tentacles stretched out among them, and then suddenly grabbed the hands and feet of Li Qinglin and others and dragged them into the ground!

(End of this chapter)

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