Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

A transparent silk thread, circled into small holes, lay more than twenty feet in front of Wang Li.

The next moment, among the dozens of little swallows in front, four of them seemed to be stuck in some invisible thing with their necks inexplicably.

Then Qi Qi fell into the air.

Jiyu Feiyan's speed was indeed extremely fast, so fast that even Wang Li's eyes, which had been deliberately strengthened during Foundation Establishment, could hardly capture the movements of the little guys with their dynamic vision.

However, this doesn't prevent him from setting traps with himself as bait, doesn't it?

No, using the transparent silk thread, the four unlucky ones who were constantly urged by the young birds were eagerly caught by Wang Li's tricks.

Chichi, chichi...

However, this setback does not dispel the determination of the swallow group to protect the calf.

When Wang Li saw this, the corners of his mouth curled up.

Just as dozens of fast-feathered swallows approached Wang Li, planning to use the white light of their beaks on him, a long silk inlaid with many blue orbs rolled out.

It was Yuzhuling.

Changling made a circle around the outside, twelve blue beads of fixed water burst into brilliance, and each one shot out seven or eight water whips, and in the blink of an eye, they wove into a large spherical net, covering the king's body. Li himself was covered inside together with these extremely fast adult swallows that were difficult to catch by normal means alone.

Although the water whip technique is only an elementary and middle-level technique, before it was sealed in, it was performed with the peak mana in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

In addition, the mana thread of the Whisk Ring is mixed in, which further strengthens the toughness of the big net. Therefore, this large spherical net cannot be broken through by mid-level monsters all at once.

Furthermore, it was impossible for Wang Li to give the fat in his mouth a chance to struggle: No, he made a tactic with his left hand, and at the same time threw out a rudimentary and high-level water prison talisman, a water polo with a size of several feet, Immediately, it was wrapped together with the big net again; the viscous water was more like a flood that opened the gate, pouring in from the gaps.

He has a few defensive light curtains and a water-proof light curtain against it, and it's okay.

The little swallows were miserable.

Except for the leader of the Swift Feather Flying Swallow at the top of the head, before the formation of the water prison, he opened a gap in the water curtain net with the help of the white light of the bird's beak and slipped out, and all the others were captured.

Chichi, Chichi.

The head bird was extremely angry, and the flock of birds was extremely sad and angry. The former has dozens of mid-level wind blades with one flap of its wings, and the latter all try their best to stimulate the white light of the bird's beak and slash the wind blades.

Seeing this, Wang Li was also angry: I don't know what's good and what's wrong.

He grabbed a few young birds behind him and threw them up.

Shells, he had plenty.

Well, the eggs have to be kept, other things don't matter.

The next moment, blood splashed, and the birds wailed, like a cuckoo crying blood.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Li cleaned up the battlefield. First, he used the soul pulling technique to extract the living souls of the Jiyu Feiyan who died in battle one by one. The success rate was about one-third, and he only allowed him to fill more than a dozen bottles of intermediate magic weapons. But for the shiny black feathers and the white jade beak, he packed a big bag.

In addition, more than 30 bird eggs in the bird's nest were also taken away. And asked the puppet and Qixiao to explore the way first, and after confirming that there was no danger in the lake, they searched all the spirit grass in the lake.

When they patted their buttocks and left, in addition to leaving behind a lot of devastation, they also kindly left behind a spark of hope: for example, seven middle-level and one upper-level adult swallows who lost their natal feathers; , Those young birds with poor aptitude and difficult to obtain loyalty, he left them to a few adults who successfully defended their homeland to carry out the so-called passing on of the torch.

Come in a hurry, go briskly.

One, two, three.

Everywhere is being harvested steadily. The Righteous Qi Jue steadily dispelled the blood and evil spirits on his body.

In a certain stone temple, there is a pool where two top-ranking monsters and clear water crocodiles live.

In the depths of the pool, a huge crocodile skeleton and several skeletons of various monsters with smaller skeletons can be seen.

Originally, the crocodile with only one head could overturn the combination of the two elite disciples of Yuezong, but at this moment its fragility is fully revealed. The horny thick skin that can resist the frontal attack of the top-level magic weapon without too much damage can't stop Wang Li's high-quality or even rare top-level magic weapon driven by the magic power of the foundation establishment period.

After being held around the neck by the Suzaku ring, the sharpness and hardness of the broken soul scissors that have been strengthened by silver essence snapped. The crocodile's head fell to the ground with a thud, and the blood spring soared as high as Zhang Xu. And husband and wife should same honor and disgrace, advance and retreat together, so, in principle, one cannot be missing.

Of course, the material of the clear water crocodile, which is used to make ordinary top-level magic weapons, and the powerful demon soul of the fierce crocodile, there are more than a dozen kinds of spiritual grasses around, and the treasure chest of the stone pavilion in the center. The same can not be less.

One, two, three.

The stone palace and the underground palace, which symbolizes inheritance, are conquered step by step, just like dangerous places and treasures.

Enter the second floor of the central area from the entrance of the high wall in the southwest corner, and then proceed clockwise. Soon, the stone palace where Mo Jiao is located came into Wang Li's eyes again.

Strange to say, the second floor of the entire central area is tens of miles away, and there is so much fog that you can't see your fingers. But inside each of the stone halls, there is not even a speck of mist, as if they were deliberately separated by an invisible membrane.

The stair passage leading directly to the ground in the middle of the main hall is still blowing out hot and humid wind. With his spiritual consciousness in the foundation building period, he still couldn't penetrate the vague restrictions on the walls of the stone hall.

Mo Jiao, don't let me down!

Stepping here again, apart from the long-lost sense of familiarity, what’s more, it’s the unspeakable expectation.

But in reality, he did not disappoint his expectations, and he did not disappoint the golden mace talisman that he had activated before he entered the depths of the ground. He also did not disappoint him in terms of speed: light body technique + Yufeng Jue + Kamikaze Talisman + Gale Boots + Pressure Clip + Green Wing Bat Wing Sextet's comprehensive and consistent vigilance.

Roar

The roar of the flood dragon was extremely pleasant to hear.

With a body length of six feet, a thick layer of black mist covering its body, and a snow-white body without scales, it is the ink dragon that Wang Li has been thinking about.

Moreover, compared to the last trial in the forbidden area, this monster has a pair of cold and gleaming white claws under its abdomen, a small shiny horn on the top of its head, and the black cloud on its body is also thicker. several times.

Proper second class!

Because of the pure blood of dragons, they can completely leapfrog to fight, such as: a third-level monster that is as tough as a pity, challenge most of the monks in the middle stage of foundation establishment!

The potential is so great that it is expected to step into the ranks of eighth-level monster beasts like the poisonous dragon in the sea of ​​chaotic stars.

When old friends meet, they naturally want to say hello.

Mo Jiao's greeting was a mouthful of extremely foul-smelling black water.

Although this thick phlegm is far inferior to Yaojiao's pill liquid, it is also extremely corrosive. It can forcibly melt 99% of the primary defensive light curtains, no matter middle-level or high-level; it can also defile all high-level magic weapons and most ordinary top-level magic weapons. This is why Wang Li did not choose to use magic weapons to deal with the big loach. the main reason.

He didn't want to lose most of the magic weapon on his body after a battle.

Therefore, his way of greeting was to first use the mid-level mid-level golden thread talisman to restrain the big loach whose strength has skyrocketed, and then to make a big blow.

jump jump jump

boom!

Earth and rocks splashed, smoke and dust rose everywhere, Wang Li frowned, and was surprised and delighted: his golden mace and talisman actually failed. To be more precise, it is the mid-level golden thread talisman, which can't restrain the current Mo Jiao.

You know, last time, a middle-level and low-level control talisman was enough to hold this guy for dozens of breaths.

But just now, Wang Li saw very clearly that most of the resilient gold threads were broken in an instant. The moment the golden mace fell, Mo Jiao used his claws to forcefully tore off everything that was left. Then he dodged the attack with a dodge.

Roar!

Mo Jiao stared at the big, round eyes. From the top of the 30-foot-high cave wall, he looked down at the deep pit several feet below, and immediately grinned: Did I almost get cold?

Okay, okay! What kind of treasures did you eat, and you suddenly transformed to this level?

Wang Li didn't believe it was due to those few Qi refining periods.

In other words, there are definitely treasures here that he has not discovered.

By the way, under the swamp, it seems that it has not been explored yet.

While speaking, with a pinch of the spell, a middle-level and low-level fire-type attack talisman with fire attributes hit Mo Jiao directly, and it was like setting off a firecracker, blasting the swamp several miles in size like a sea of ​​flames.

As for Mo Jiao, not to be outdone, he spat out a jet of black water.

On Wang Li's side, taking advantage of the big loach's line of sight being obstructed and the condescending power of the black water to suppress the fire dragons, he sacrificed the only middle-level and high-level control talisman in his hand, the golden lock talisman!

The reason I visited Fangshi before was to collect intermediate talismans, for Taobao, for self-enrichment, and for multiple layers of insurance after entering the forbidden area.

With a flash of golden light, it was locked on the neck of Mo Jiao who was spit water happily, ready to dissolve Wang Li. Under Wan Jun's weight, he immediately dragged the big loach and swished down, crashing into a mound of dirt.

Then another golden light came, and it was a sap aimed at the head of the triangle snake.

And then, with six or seven boom boom boom in a row, the spread of the aftermath had an obvious impact on the wall tens of feet away, cracking cracks as thick as a little finger.

How can Mo Yun, the body protector outside the body of the big loach, withstand the combo of such intensity as the golden mace and talisman?

It collapsed within two blows.

The huge triangular head also collapsed in an unwilling and mournful roar. Most of it was smashed into mud.

That's when Wang Li used the soul pulling technique to extract the demon soul.

Roar!

The sudden roar from the side corner startled him a lot.

Turning around, the pupils shrank sharply:

Mo Jiao, there are more than one? !