Grassroots Immortality

If he continued to fight, his life magic weapon would be greatly damaged, and he had no idea whether he could defeat his opponent.

If he left at this point, would he be able to escape successfully?

Although the cultivator on the opposite side was one level lower than himself, he had never seen through him, and he always felt mysterious.

After considering many aspects, the cultivator decided that retreating and escaping was the best strategy. If he continued to fight, the risk of his own death would be the greatest.

Having made the decision, the cultivator was also very decisive. When the golden cane flew back, he swallowed it into his stomach, turned around and shot away.

Seeing the cultivator so decisive, although Lin Xian was a little surprised, he had been prepared.

As early as the cultivator turned around, a soul-stirring thorn had already been sent out from the sea of ​​consciousness.

Before the cultivator ran a distance of ten feet, he felt a pain in the sea of ​​consciousness and his consciousness gradually disappeared.

At this time, a flying sword magic weapon flew over quickly and cut the cultivator in two.

Lin Xian waved his hand, and the storage bag and the head flew over.

He put his right hand on the head and searched the soul for a while, but Lin Xian did not get any information.

First of all, he might directly disperse the other party's soul by using the shock of soul. Without the soul left, he would not get any information through the soul search.

He put away the storage bag and casually ejected a few fire bombs, turning the body into ashes and drifting away with the wind.

In fact, this matter is also very simple. There is no need to search the soul. He bought a piece of Gengjin in Cangmang Treasure Pavilion, and immediately a cultivator came to rob.

How could there be such a coincidence in the world? This matter is inseparable from Cangmang Treasure Pavilion.

However, this reason is no longer important. The other party came to rob, but just to give him some compensation.

After putting away the storage bag, Lin Xian identified a direction and flew away at an extremely fast speed.

After returning to the sect, Lin Xian had already converged his cultivation to the ninth level of Qi training and became an ordinary outer disciple again.

This time, Lin Xian accidentally bought a piece of Gengjin, and he can refine two more soul-devouring mirrors. If the refining is successful, the number of his soul-devouring mirrors will reach three.

Although the natal magic weapon needs to be kept in the dantian for continuous nurturing, and the longer the nurturing time, the greater the power.

The increase in the number of soul-devouring mirrors also means the improvement of Lin Xian's combat effectiveness. Lin Xian does not know how powerful the soul-devouring mirror is.

However, Lin Xian believes that when the soul-devouring mirror shows its power, it will never let him down.

Back to Qinglian Sect, Lin Xian also chose to enter the earth fire room and began to retreat.

The facilities of the earth fire room of Qinglian Sect are relatively complete. The earth fire room is not only protected by formations, but also has a relatively spacious area.

Lin Xian opened the protective formation when he entered the earth fire room to avoid being disturbed during his refining of magic weapons.

In this way, Lin Xian began to retreat in the earth fire room.

In the underground fire room, the fire flickered, the air was hot, and the entire underground fire room was covered by the formation, announcing to other disciples that this place had been occupied.

Lin Xian's retreat lasted for a year.

In a year, he had successfully refined two soul-devouring mirrors. With one successful experience, Lin Xian was very familiar with the refining process.

The refining time was also shortened. Not only that, the entire refining process became orderly and no accidents occurred.

Putting the two soul-devouring mirrors into the dantian, Lin Xian began to refine the puppets of the foundation-building period.

Now that he has copper locust wood, other materials are not difficult to find.

After collecting all the materials, Lin Xian also began to refine the puppets of the foundation-building period.

Although he has now successfully formed a pill and become a golden pill cultivator.

But if he can have a puppet army with a perfect foundation, it will still be of great help to him.

Copper locust wood is the main material for refining puppets, and now Lin Xian has also harvested some copper locust wood, so it is no problem to use it for practice.

Just like that, after Lin finished refining the magic weapon, he started to refine the puppet again.

Outside, Qinglian Sect also encountered a lot of trouble at this moment.

Above the sky, more than ten people stood proudly, and the one standing in the front had reached the level of Yuanying.

Behind him, there were nine Jindan.

Although the man had reached the level of Yuanying, he looked very young, as if he had practiced some kind of beauty-preserving technique.

His skin was white and tender, and he was wearing a bright red robe. From a distance, he looked more like a woman.

"Wang Bo of Wanling Sect, with all the elders in the sect, wants to see Daoist Qingling. Please grant me an audience."

The red-robed man looked weak and said weakly to the direction of the main peak of Qinglian Sect.

As soon as Wang Bo's voice fell, a beam of light shot up from the main peak.

The light converged, and a young and beautiful woman appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing the woman appear, Wang Bo's eyes lit up, staring at the woman without blinking, as if he had seen through her clothes.

Wang Bo's eyes became more and more scorching. Although the woman was angry, she had no expression on her face.

This woman was the only remaining Nascent Soul cultivator in the Qinglian Sect - Li Qingling, who had only broken through the Nascent Soul in the last hundred years.

At this time, Li Qingling was wearing a light green dress, which completely wrapped her body and highlighted her perfect figure.

Her long black hair fell to her waist, exuding a faint luster. The breeze blew, and her black hair swayed in the wind.

The beautiful face made Wang Bo intoxicated, and his mind was full of imagination.

"Master Wang, all the high-level cultivators of Wanling Sect have come to my Qinglian Sect. What's the matter? Are you planning to start a war against my Qinglian Sect?"

Li Qingling had no expression on her face and spoke coldly.

Wang Bo, the master of Wanling Sect, still had his eyes wandering over Li Qingling. When he heard Li Qingling's cold words, he felt like hearing the sound of an immortal.

Although Li Qingling's voice was cold, it was very pleasant to hear.

Hearing Li Qingling's pleasant voice, Wang Bo became even more excited, and his face flushed a little because of it.

"Daoyou Li, you misunderstood. Today, I brought all the elders of the sect to Qinglian Sect. I came here for no other reason than to propose marriage. Everyone came here to let Daoyou Li see my sincerity."

Wang Bo looked at Li Qingling sincerely with burning eyes and answered like this.

"Oh, so that's how it is. I wonder which disciple of your sect Master Wang is proposing to, and which disciple of my Qinglian Sect has his eyes on?"

Although Li Qingling hated this person in her heart, she had to deal with him.

Because the Wanling Sect is the closest sect to their Qinglian Sect, and its strength is slightly stronger than their Qinglian Sect.

If the other party really wants to harm their Qinglian Sect, it will be a very troublesome thing.

Since a hundred years ago, the senior Nascent Soul cultivators of the Qinglian Sect have exhausted their lifespans and died one after another, and among the next generation of the sect, only she has successfully broken through the Nascent Soul stage.