Family Cultivation: I can upgrade my magic weapon

Ling Yuanda did this and was willing to give the pills. He really had no bad intentions, and he didn't set up any conspiracy.

Instead, he wanted to make friends with Chen Qingyun sincerely.

It was totally worth it to show goodwill to Chen Qingyun with two Ling Zi Dan.

Maybe if he encountered any danger in the future, Chen Qingyun would come and help him.

Ling Yuanda had a big vision, but unfortunately, in the environment of the Secluded Immortal Mansion, everyone's every move would be suspected, so that his good intentions were misplaced.

After Ling Yuanda, in the next two days, Hongri Taoist and even a purple mansion late-stage casual cultivator Hu Chongyuan came one after another.

The two had the same goal, both wanted to form a team and cross the foggy area together, but they were rejected by Chen Qingyun at the first time.

Unlike cooperation in other places, the foggy area was blocked from sight and there was no spiritual energy supply from heaven and earth. Once there was an internal conflict in the team, the result would not be much better.

Being lost in the fog is full of dangers. In addition to being alert to the void monsters, you must also beware of attacks from fellow practitioners.

In this world, the most terrifying thing is not the monsters. Monsters are at least straightforward and will not play any tricks.

The most terrifying thing is the human heart.

After rejecting three people in a row, Chen Qingyun's move attracted the attention of the surrounding cultivators, and they all guessed the result.

Thinking that their strength was not as good as that of the Taoist Hongri, several people could only give up the idea of ​​cooperating with Chen Qingyun and look for others.

Six days passed in a blink of an eye. The number of cultivators gathered in this land was reduced from more than a dozen at the beginning to nine, and then new cultivators set foot.

So far, after several fights and eliminations.

Within a radius of ten miles, the total number of people remained at 21, and each of them had hidden means and should not be underestimated.

On this day, Chen Qingyun, as usual, used puppets to explore the surroundings and search for the figures of Chen Xianming and Liu Zhilan.

When approaching the area of ​​the Wood Spirit Realm, a familiar figure was finally found. It was Liu Zhilan who had been waiting.

However, Liu Zhilan was not resting at this time, but fighting with a female cultivator from Yaowang Mountain.

Looking closely, Chen Qingyun, the cultivator from Yaowang Mountain, had some impression of him. He had heard Liu Zhilan introduce him before.

Each of the five major sects had a list of participating cultivators for their own cultivators to check, so as to know themselves and the enemy.

The one who fought with Liu Zhilan was named Jiang Xinling. Her cultivation was in the late Purple Mansion. Her strength was not very high. She was at the middle level among the participants.

The reason why she was mentioned was that she had some background. She was a Taoist partner of Zhou Zhiheng.

With this identity, if you offend this woman, it would be equivalent to offending Zhou Zhiheng.

The second point was that Jiang Xinling was an insect cultivator. Her insect control method was hard to guard against. She was best at controlling the spirit insects in the sky to attack the opponent and win by numerical advantage.

Liu Zhilan is not weak, having reached the late stage of the Purple Mansion. Compared with Jiang Xinling, her strength can be said to be even stronger.

The battle between the two has entered a white-hot stage.

Jiang Xinling held a golden bell magic weapon in her hand, and with the help of this object, she cast the insect control spell. A group of moths flew out of the spirit beast bag and swarmed towards Liu Zhilan.

Ten thousand meters away, Chen Qingyun used a puppet to explore the way and recognized the origin of these moths at a glance.

"Yin Fu Moth."

This is a black-gray insect that likes to live in a dim environment and feeds on rotten meat. It is close to the size of an egg.

Yin Fu Moth is a second-level extreme. Its power lies in that it can devour the flesh and spirit of other creatures.

If a cultivator is infected, all his magic power will be devoured.

More than 400 Yin Fu Moths flew out, looking hideous, moving in the air like thick smoke, and the buzzing sound of flapping wings was particularly clear.

Before the swarm of insects approached two meters in front of him, a chill came over him.

Liu Zhilan patted her storage bag, took out a three-color fan, injected magic power into it, raised her arm and fanned it forward.

The three-flame fan emitted three-color light, and with the power of wind, it fanned out a bright yellow flame.

The two forces of wind and fire assisted each other, just right, and the fire spread in an instant, covering a large area.

The group of Yin Rot Moths was wrapped in the fire and fell into the sea of ​​fire. The speed of movement slowed down and made crackling sounds.

They were burned black one by one, and the insect corpses fell like raindrops, covering a layer of black charcoal on the ground, deader than dead.

"My spiritual insects!"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Xinling felt a pain in her flesh, and immediately shook the insect bell in her hand, which rang.

Following the order, these Yin Rot Moths scattered one by one, turning into black spots all over the sky, trying to avoid the burning of the flames as much as possible.

Liu Zhilan looked cold, and continued to attack while winning, and the three-flame fan continued to fan.

The power of fire was exerted, and a blazing flame was swayed, and then the power of wind followed closely. The strength of the wind was just right, fanning the flames to a greater fire.

With the blessing of this wind power, the speed of the flames spread faster and more violently.

The world was bathed in a sea of ​​fire.

Under the burning of this flame, a large number of Yin Fu moths ignited flames and fell to the ground like sparks.

Many spiritual insects in the world are afraid of fire and can be restrained by flames.

This Yin Fu moth is the most typical example. It is afraid of fire and was quickly killed by the attack of the three-flame fan.

Liu Zhilan's cold eyes were like lightning. She fanned three times in a row, completely destroying the last dozens of Yin Fu moths in the air. A sea of ​​fire rushed towards Jiang Xinling like a wave.

At this time, accompanied by the tinkling of the insect-controlling bell, a strange and harsh sound was emitted.

A black spirit insect was summoned and flew out of Jiang Xinling's sleeve, flapping its wings and hovering in the air.

This was a beetle-like spirit insect, as black as ink, only as thick as a finger, with a black shell shining with metallic luster.

The beetle flashed and condensed a person-sized Dharma image, which was equivalent to an enlarged version of the original body, and pressed in front of Jiang Xinling.

The three flames of true fire were wheezing and hitting the insect-shaped Dharma image, which was completely blocked.

But it was only this much, and it only lasted for a breath.

Liu Zhilan's attack was extremely fierce and hot, but it still worked. The whole insect-shaped Dharma image was burned red and exploded with a bang.

This was a third-level lower-grade Dharma image ghost beetle. Although it did not have any attack power, it had extremely strong defense and could use Dharma images to resist attacks.

Unlike magic weapons, this does not require the cultivator's mana to be consumed, and can greatly reduce the mana output of the controller.

Chen Qingyun and Liu Zhilan did not know much about insect control, and did not recognize this Dharma-like ghost beetle, but they thought it was quite magical.

The defense was broken, and Jiang Xinling was decisive in killing, and hurriedly flew back to avoid the invasion of the remaining power of the flame.

"You are asking for trouble by going against me!"

Unable to threaten Liu Zhilan, Jiang Xinling's expression became fierce, and her palm slapped a spirit beast bag again, shouting.

"Go to hell!"

As soon as the voice fell, the spirit beast bag opened, accompanied by a buzzing sound, and a large number of yellow flying insects swarmed out.