Cultivation of Immortality

Xieyun activated the defensive spirit treasure and stood there in a daze, watching Langxing kill the group of soul-washing sect disciples like a tiger into a flock of sheep, because the person he was fighting just now was a late-stage Nascent Soul monk, and he couldn't do it like that. Hua Hu was paying attention to the battlefield situation as calmly as he was, so he didn't know that all four great monks had been killed. Seeing these four people chasing and beating the Soul Washing Sect disciples without any scruples made him feel confused and focused. Searching with his spiritual consciousness, he couldn't even find the shadow of a great monk.

"Come and kill!" Langxing shouted to him.

"The other three were all killed by Lang Xing!" Huahu could guess why Xie Yun was standing there in a daze, and yelled and told him the result.

Xie Yun hesitantly started to attack the surrounding Soul Cleansing Sect disciples, looking around with suspicious eyes while killing them. He could not believe what Hua Hu shouted.

Normally on a battlefield with Hua Hu, Hua Hu would be the one who charged the most fiercely, but now Lingxiang and Hei Si saw that Langxing was even more powerful than Hua Hu. He killed all the alchemy monks who didn't bother to kill him. I saw this kid using strange movement skills, floating here and there among the collapsed Soul Washing Sect disciples. Wherever he went, it was like chopping melons and vegetables. No one could Unable to block any of his moves, the Purple Sun Sword and the red spear shuttled back and forth in front of him. Two powerful spiritual treasures that could kill late Yuanying monks killed a group of Soul Cleansing Sect disciples without the ability to fight back.

This time everyone believes that Lang Xing really hates people who practice soul arts. Although he has Shen Qing's warning in his heart, killing people who practice soul arts is the order given to him by Immortal Xiaoyao. Lord Xiaoyao has been so good to him. So far, He has been entrusted with such a thing so far, and he has to do his best to handle it even if he goes through fire and water.

When all the disciples of the Soul Washing Sect in the Nascent Soul stage were killed, Huahu was too lazy to kill any more, but Langxing chased those who ran away and shouted to them, "Kill them all! Leave no one alive!"

"Okay! Brothers, come on!" Huahu shouted and chased into the distance. This was also a pointless thing. Since Lang Xing had promised to help kill people who practiced soul arts before, he had to do his best at this moment. .

After Xie Yun chased and killed a few people, he stopped taking action. If it wasn't for the sake of giving Lang Xing face, he wouldn't have chased and killed the Dan Jie monks. This was too powerful for a senior disciple of Qianjie Sect's Yun generation. Lost my identity.

Lingxiang and Heisi also stopped after that, only suffering from the random promise of painting the pot. Naturally, he couldn't stop if Langxing didn't stop, and he had to work very hard to do so.

Lang Xing was really worthy of Xiaoyao Immortal Lord. Not only did he kill all the escaped soul-washing sect disciples, he also went to the mountainous area to kill a group of early-stage pill-forming disciples who were hiding there, and only let them go. Seven or eight young disciples below the pill formation stage then called on the four of them to smash the place to pieces, along with all the soul-related treasures collected by Lingxiang and Hei Si on the battlefield. They fell off, which made even Xianyun feel a little distressed, because two of them were completely worthy of mid- to upper-level spiritual treasures.

All four great monks must be considered killed by Lang Xing. He wanted to destroy these trophies and everyone could only watch. Among the remaining treasures was a high-grade spiritual treasure, which was a machete with a green blade. Lang Xing was thrown to Hei Si, who changed hands and gave it to Ling Xiang. Among the three brothers, only Ling Xiang's treasure was the worst. The fan he used seemed to be a little weak in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Lingxiang fiddled with the heavy machete with a strange expression. He was naturally happy to get such a good spiritual treasure, but such a heavy weapon obviously didn't match his feminine demeanor. , it is estimated that it will not be too easy to fuse.

"Let's continue on our way." Lang Xing said for a moment

Without delay, he recalled the four-winged giant roc and the spiritual crane.

After everyone got on the giant roc, Langxing saw that Lingxiang was still looking at the knife with a strange expression, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Lingxiang smiled and said, "I can't put it down, but I'm afraid that this weapon spirit doesn't match me well and it's difficult to refine it. I can only wait and see how it goes after breaking through the realm." This is a spirit that can only be refined in the later stage of Nascent Soul. Treasure, that’s why he said this.

Lang Xing said, "I also think this mighty thing is more suitable for Senior Brother Hei Si, so I gave it to him."

Hei Si explained, "I already have the spiritual treasure, but I don't have Lingxiang yet."

Langxing turned to Huahu and said, "You and senior brother Lingxiang should change. You can use this knife quite well."

Hua Hu sipped the flower seeds and said, "But I have already started to fuse it. I have been smelting it for many years. This change will be all in vain."

Both Lingxiang and Hei Si knew that the ink-shaped cone for painting the pot was given by Lang Xing. After hearing what he said, Lingxiang waved his hand, looked at the painting pot with a look of disgust and said, "Forget it, he doesn't like that." This Lingbao is more dear to me than my biological father, and we can’t even take a second look at it.”

Hua Hu's face turned slightly red after being picked up because Ling Xiang was telling the truth and he couldn't speak harshly. The Mo Heart Cone was a top-grade spiritual treasure, so how could he not cherish it.

Langxing took the machete from Lingxiang's hand, handed it to the painting pot and said with a smile, "Change it, this one is no worse than yours."

Hua Hu took out the ink cone with some reluctance, holding it in his hand while holding it and saying, "Then all my hard work has been in vain. Since you have such great ability, go back and kill a few big monks for him." Just get a suitable spiritual treasure."

Lang Xing forcefully snatched Mo Xintui from his hand, then thrust the machete into his hand and said, "Look at how hopeless you are. Aren't you three the best brothers? Why are you still bothering with such a small thing?" Chirping.”

Huahu looked at the snatched Mo Xinzui with eyes and said, "You said it's easy. Do you know how much effort I put into refining it? I still have to do it secretly. Is it easy?"

Langxing was amused by his appearance. He gave Lingxiang the ink-shaped awl and said, "Don't worry about him. Just use this one."

Lingxiang had been itching for the ink heart cone for a long time. He held up the ink heart cone and smiled at the painting pot, "Since Lang Xing has made the decision, I'll take it."

Huahu breathed out depressedly, his eyes still unable to leave Mo Xintui.

Xieyun asked Langxing, "Is this the spiritual treasure you used when you showed off your power in front of us?"

Lang Xing nodded and said, "Yes, I painted it into a pot later."

Xie Yun couldn't help but ask, "How long does it take you to melt a spiritual treasure? Don't blame me for talking too much. You have used several spiritual treasures in succession, and they can only be melted in the late Yuanying stage. I'm really confused." ”

Lang Xing smiled and said, "I have some special talent in this area. It only takes a few months to refine this level of spiritual treasure."

The four people all looked at him dumbfounded after hearing this. How many months? ! This is simply unbelievable. No wonder he can use so many spiritual treasures. No wonder he can give away the melted ink heart cone casually.

"Your grandma's..." Huahu murmured and cursed. If you don't believe it, you have to believe it. The facts are right in front of you.

Langxing looked at them and said, "This is a big secret for me. In order to save Xiyang, I don't have to hide it anymore. My talent can also help others refine spiritual treasures. Before arriving at Wanfu Cultivation Domain, I will try to help you get the spiritual treasures." The fusion is good, just work harder, maybe the time is enough." Xieyun activated the defensive spirit treasure and stood there in a daze, watching Lang Xing kill the disciples of the Soul Cleansing Sect like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. Because the person he was fighting just now was a late-stage Nascent Soul monk, he couldn't pay attention to the battlefield situation as calmly as Hua Hu, so he didn't know that all four monks had been killed. He watched these four people wash their souls without any scruples. He was confused by the way the disciples of the sect were chasing after him fiercely. He concentrated his consciousness to search and couldn't find even the shadow of a great monk.

"Come and kill!" Langxing shouted to him.

"The other three were all killed by Lang Xing!" Huahu could guess why Xie Yun was standing there in a daze, and yelled and told him the result.

Xie Yun hesitantly started to attack the surrounding Soul Cleansing Sect disciples, looking around with suspicious eyes while killing them. He could not believe what Hua Hu shouted.

Normally on a battlefield with Hua Hu, Hua Hu would be the one who charged the most fiercely, but now Lingxiang and Hei Si saw that Langxing was even more powerful than Hua Hu. He killed all the alchemy monks who didn't bother to kill him. I saw this kid using strange movement skills, floating here and there among the collapsed Soul Washing Sect disciples. Wherever he went, it was like chopping melons and vegetables. No one could Unable to block any of his moves, the Purple Sun Sword and the red spear shuttled back and forth in front of him. Two powerful spiritual treasures that could kill late Yuanying monks killed a group of Soul Cleansing Sect disciples without the ability to fight back.

This time everyone believes that Lang Xing really hates people who practice soul arts. Although he has Shen Qing's warning in his heart, killing people who practice soul arts is the order given to him by Immortal Xiaoyao. Lord Xiaoyao has been so good to him. So far, He has been entrusted with such a thing so far, and he has to do his best to handle it even if he goes through fire and water.

When all the disciples of the Soul Washing Sect in the Nascent Soul stage were killed, Huahu was too lazy to kill any more, but Langxing chased those who ran away and shouted to them, "Kill them all! Leave no one alive!"

"Okay! Brothers, come on!" Huahu shouted and chased into the distance. This was also a pointless thing. Since Lang Xing had promised to help kill people who practiced soul arts before, he had to do his best at this moment. .

After Xie Yun chased and killed a few people, he stopped taking action. If it wasn't for the sake of giving Lang Xing face, he wouldn't have chased and killed the Dan Jie monks. This was too powerful for a senior disciple of Qianjie Sect's Yun generation. Lost my identity.

Lingxiang and Heisi also stopped after that, only suffering from the random promise of painting the pot. Naturally, he couldn't stop if Langxing didn't stop, and he had to work very hard to do so.

Lang Xing was really worthy of Xiaoyao Immortal Lord. Not only did he kill all the escaped soul-washing sect disciples, he also went to the mountainous area to kill a group of early-stage pill-forming disciples who were hiding there, and only let them go. Seven or eight young disciples below the Dan Formation stage then called on the four of them to smash the place to pieces, along with all the soul-related treasures collected by Lingxiang and Hei Si on the battlefield. They fell off, which made even Xianyun feel a little distressed, because two of them were completely worthy of mid- to upper-level spiritual treasures.

All four great monks must be considered killed by Lang Xing. He wanted to destroy these trophies and everyone could only watch. Among the remaining treasures was a high-grade spiritual treasure, which was a machete with a green blade. Lang Xing was thrown to Hei Si, who changed hands and gave it to Ling Xiang. Among the three brothers, only Ling Xiang's treasure was the worst. The fan he used seemed to be a little weak in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Lingxiang fiddled with the heavy machete with a strange expression. He was naturally happy to get such a good spiritual treasure, but such a heavy weapon obviously didn't match his feminine demeanor. , it is estimated that it will not be too easy to fuse.

"Let's continue on our way." Lang Xing said for a moment

Without delay, he recalled the four-winged giant roc and the spiritual crane.

After everyone got on the giant roc, Langxing saw that Lingxiang was still looking at the knife with a strange expression, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Lingxiang smiled and said, "I can't put it down, but I'm afraid that this weapon spirit doesn't match me well and it's difficult to refine it. I can only wait and see how it goes after breaking through the realm." This is a spirit that can only be refined in the later stage of Nascent Soul. Treasure, that’s why he said this.

Lang Xing said, "I also think this mighty thing is more suitable for Senior Brother Hei Si, so I gave it to him."

Hei Si explained, "I already have the spiritual treasure, but I don't have Lingxiang yet."

Langxing turned to Huahu and said, "You and senior brother Lingxiang should change. You can use this knife quite well."

Hua Hu sipped the flower seeds and said, "But I have already started to fuse it. I have been smelting it for many years. This change will be all in vain."

Both Lingxiang and Hei Si knew that the ink-shaped cone for painting the pot was given by Lang Xing. After hearing what he said, Lingxiang waved his hand, looked at the painting pot with a look of disgust and said, "Forget it, he doesn't like that." This Lingbao is more dear to me than my biological father, and we can’t even take a second look at it.”

Hua Hu's face turned slightly red after being picked up, because Ling Xiang was telling the truth and he couldn't speak harshly. The Mo Xin Cone was a top-grade spiritual treasure, so how could he not cherish it.

Langxing took the machete from Lingxiang's hand, handed it to the painting pot and said with a smile, "Change it, this one is no worse than yours."

Hua Hu took out the ink cone with some reluctance, holding it in his hand while holding it and saying, "Then all my hard work has been in vain. Since you have such great ability, go back and kill a few big monks for him." Just get a suitable spiritual treasure."

Lang Xing forcefully snatched Mo Xintui from his hand, then thrust the machete into his hand and said, "Look at how hopeless you are, aren't you three the best brothers? Why are you still grinding on such a trivial matter?" Chirping.”

Huahu looked at the snatched Mo Xinzui with eyes and said, "You said it's easy. Do you know how much effort I put into refining it? I still have to do it secretly. Is it easy?"

Langxing was amused by his appearance. He gave Lingxiang the ink-shaped awl and said, "Don't worry about him. Just use this one."

Lingxiang had been itching for the ink heart cone for a long time. She held up the ink heart cone and smiled at the painting pot and said, "Since Lang Xing has made the decision, I'll take it."

Huahu breathed out depressedly, his eyes still unable to leave Mo Xintui.

Xieyun asked Langxing, "Is this the spiritual treasure you used when you showed off your power in front of us?"

Lang Xing nodded and said, "Yes, I painted it into a pot later."

Xie Yun couldn't help but ask, "How long does it take you to melt a spiritual treasure? Don't blame me for talking too much. You have used several spiritual treasures in succession, and they can only be melted in the late Yuanying stage. I'm really confused." ”

Lang Xing smiled and said, "I have some special talent in this area. It only takes a few months to refine this level of spiritual treasure."

The four people all looked at him dumbfounded after hearing this. How many months? ! This is simply unbelievable. No wonder he can use so many spiritual treasures. No wonder he can give away the melted ink heart cone casually.

"Your grandma's..." Huahu murmured and cursed. If you don't believe it, you have to believe it. The facts are right in front of you.

Langxing looked at them and said, "This is a big secret for me. In order to save Xiyang, I don't have to hide it anymore. My talent can also help others refine spiritual treasures. Before arriving at Wanfu Cultivation Domain, I will try to help you get the spiritual treasures." If you refine it well, just work a little harder, maybe the time will be enough.”