Aiming for the Immortal Path

Su Twelve looked indifferent. Seeing the approaching crisis, the true energy in his body was activated to the extreme, but he was not in a hurry to leave.

Without waiting for the long-faced monk and the square-faced old man Jin Dan to rush over, he spoke directly and said calmly: "I accept the kindness of the two Taoists."

"I will take care of the matter of finding a disciple myself, so I won't bother my two fellow Taoists."

"This place is full of dangers, you two should leave as soon as possible." .??.

As the sound rang out, Su Twelve slowly rose into the air and retreated at an extremely fast speed.

Although the two of them were fast, Su Twelve's true energy surged around his body and faintly gathered into the shape of a sharp sword. When flying, he broke through the air resistance and his speed was not inferior.

Seeing this scene, the long-faced monk's expression changed drastically.

Unexpectedly, Su Twelve, who was still in the early stage of the golden elixir, could fly at such a speed.

Now that he and Lao Duan are locked by this strange hand, it won't take long before they will be caught up.

Just a moment ago, Lao Duan's body was immediately crippled, and his own vitality was seriously injured.

If it comes again, there will be no strength left to resist, and death will be inevitable. If you are lucky enough to survive, there is no chance of breaking out of the formation and leaving.

Thoughts flashed through my mind like lightning sparks.

The long-faced monk hurriedly spoke and continued to shout to Su Twelve, "Fellow Taoist, this formation is weird and weird. Right now, the lives of my two brothers are in danger. I hope that fellow Taoist can help."

"After escaping, my brothers will be rewarded generously."

Su Twelve spoke calmly and asked directly, "Where is my apprentice now?"

"There is an underground cave in the southwest corner of the forest sea. The noble disciples are fighting with the tree demon."

"The route in the cave is complicated. It will take a lot of effort to find someone. As long as I can escape, I can lead the way for fellow Taoists."

The long-faced monk answered decisively without thinking.

Lin Haijiu

It is so big that for Su Twelve, a strong man in the Golden Core stage, just looking for it is nothing more than a time-consuming matter.

There is no point in hiding this, and it will only anger the other party.

The long-faced monk is smart and knows how to get the most benefit for himself.

"No need! Let's talk about the generous reward. What price can you two... offer?"

Su Twelve squinted his eyes and asked. At the same time, he immediately changed direction and flew towards the southwest corner of Linhai.

The long-faced monk did not dare to waste time, and he and the square-faced old man chased Su Twelve's figure and fled, speaking quickly and shouting.

"Western Geng Gold, here you can find a fist-sized piece of Western Geng Gold. This item is extremely rare. It is one of the five major spiritual objects in the world of immortality. It is a key material for refining gold magic weapons."

The strange hand followed closely behind, and the invisible force emanating from it allowed him to clearly feel that the true energy in his body was rapidly passing away at an extremely unusual speed.

This situation made the two of them feel more stressed.

After saying that, he stared at Su Twelve nervously.

But he saw that Su Twelve had no expression on his face and had no intention of answering.

Not satisfied?

The long-faced monk's expression darkened, and he hurriedly turned to the square-faced old man and said, "Old Duan, why are you still standing there?"

In the golden elixir, the soul of the square-faced old man shouted with a face of pain: "Fellow Taoist, I am willing to give you a bottle of Sifang Spiritual Water to thank you. I hope that you will not hesitate to save the two of us once."

Seeing that Su Twelve still didn't speak, the long-faced monk hurriedly opened his mouth to explain.

"Fellow Taoist, Sifang Spiritual Water is a rare spiritual material. Although it is not a spiritual object, it can be used to refine weapons and can also be used to refine weapons.

Come to make elixirs, the rarity is by no means lower than the Geng Gold from the West. "

Su Twelve squinted his eyes, without slowing down at all, and asked, "Is that all?"

"Boy, don't be too..." In the golden elixir, the square-faced old man frowned, and a surge of anger surged in his soul.

Just... these? Take these two treasures out, one by one, they are both extremely rare.

"Old Duan, people have to bow their heads under the eaves!"

Before the square-faced old man could finish speaking, the long-faced monk quickly stopped him.

Gritting his teeth, he immediately spoke to Su Twelve and said, "Fellow Taoist, I also have an ancient secret scroll here. It is said that it contains a magical ancient magic cultivation method. As long as you can unlock the secret, you can practice it."

"Spells and spells are different. Once practiced successfully, it can be said to be extremely powerful and have amazing effects. This kind of treasure can be said to be rare."

"The two of us are willing to add this item in exchange for fellow Taoist help, how about it?"

Su Twelve's eyebrows moved slightly, and then he shouted directly: "No need. I don't want any of the things you said. I only want one thing, five willow roots!"

Two gleams of light flashed in Su Twelve's eyes, as if he was convinced of the two of them.

These two people tried their best and were still injured so badly. They fled for the first time. It was obvious that they were running away from the formation.

Those five willow roots must be in the hands of two people at this time.

"What? Five willow roots??? Impossible!!! Boy, you are taking advantage of the situation!!!"

"Fellow Taoist, your conditions are a bit excessive, aren't you? The two of us got the land now just for the five willow roots. Why would we bother to give the five willow roots to you? What's more, although the five willow roots are precious, Its effect is only useful for specific situations. Fellow Taoist, if you want this thing, it is better than that record.

The secret scroll of ancient magic is even more cost-effective! "

As soon as Su Twelve finished speaking, the square-faced old man suddenly became furious.

If his body hadn't been destroyed at this moment and he was still being chased by giant hands, he would have rushed forward and started fighting Su Twelve directly. Asking for five willow roots is almost like asking for his life.

The long-faced monk who had always been forbearing and calm could not help but raise his voice, his eyes full of sullenness and dissatisfaction.

However, he had something to ask for at the moment. Halfway through, he suppressed his anger and hurriedly explained to Su Twelve.

Su Twelve shook his head gently, with a calm expression, "Two of you, if you can take Wuliu Gen away from here at this moment, then naturally this thing will be yours."

"But now... no matter how precious the five willow roots are, they are just foreign objects after all."

"As long as you are alive, you can find any treasures, but if your life is gone... then... nothing will be left? Which is more important, I think the two Taoists should be able to think clearly, right?"

Su Twelve spoke calmly, his eyes as calm as still water.

The square-faced old man bared his teeth and said fiercely: "Boy, you don't want me to have any delusions. Even if I die, I will never make it easier for you."

The long-faced monk stared at Su Twelve, his face ashen.

Under the influence of invisible forces, the true energy in the body is now less than one-tenth of what it was in its heyday.

Even if there is a magic elixir that can quickly restore true energy, it cannot stop this speed of passage.

Death lasts only a moment.

Under the shadow of death, the long-faced monk also knew that there was no time to waste now.

As soon as I thought about it, I immediately shouted: "Okay, I promise you!"

The square-faced old man said angrily: "What? Old Yu, you are crazy!!! We finally found those five willow roots."