I am cultivating immortality in the chaotic world

What’s more, this long sword magic treasure has no bonus for magic cultivators.

A magic treasure suitable for magic cultivators can have a bonus for magic cultivators.

For example, it can enhance the power of spells, reduce the consumption of spell spirit energy, increase the range of spells, and even ignore the silent recitation of spells.

For a relatively basic foundation-building spell like "Lightning Induction", there is no need to recite any mind spells when releasing it, it is instant, but some more complex and powerful spells require silent recitation of spells when casting.

Some even more powerful spells require pinching to cast.

That’s more complicated. In this case, if there is a magic treasure that can ignore the silent recitation of mind spells, it will naturally be a significant enhancement for magic cultivators.

However,

he still thinks that in most cases, "Lightning Induction" is more useful. Although it is only a mid-level foundation-building spell, this instantaneous spell is as powerful as a high-level spell when cast multiple times.

Of course, some high-level spells must be found.

At present, his attack methods are a bit too simple. Apart from other things, if he encounters an idiot whose entry is immune to all lightning spells, he can only stare blankly.

"We need to find more attack methods."

"Let's find some means to save our lives."

"That Wan Yaozi's escape method is so powerful, we need to learn this one too."

"Let's get some spiritual treasures suitable for magic cultivation."

"We need more."

Standing in place, Chen Yu pulled his index finger and felt a headache for a while. Why did he feel very busy next? At this time, Feilong and others also ran back with a lot of storage bags and storage rings.

"Brother Lu, the spoils are all here."

"But Brother Lu, you were a bit ruthless. Many storage bags and storage rings were smashed. Only these storage bags were preserved because those demon monks subconsciously pressed the storage bags under their bodies before they died."

"I have to say, they are pretty good people."

"There are not many intact spiritual treasures. There are many spiritual treasures that were not so severely smashed. The scholar said that these spiritual treasures can also be sold for some spiritual stones."

"Yeah."

Chen Lu looked at Fei Long with a complicated expression, his eyes full of smiles. Ever since he saw the term "Yin Yang Reversal", he couldn't look at Fei Long directly.

Who would join the "Flower Xianzong"?

It is a dual cultivation sect. Since you can take the initiative to join this sect, you must have an entry that suits this school, right?

It's hard to say whether there are people who have the term "Yin Yang Reversal".

After all, it's just a green entry, it can't be said to be too rare.

"Brother Lu, what's wrong with you?"

"Why do I feel that your eyes look strange?"

"It's okay."

Chen Lu shook his head silently, suppressed this matter in his heart, and planned not to tell Fei Long, so as not to break Fei Long's heart of Taoism. Just pretend that nothing happened. As long as he didn't know, he wouldn't care.

He originally thought that there wouldn't be much spoils, but he didn't expect that there would be so many.

Wait!

He suddenly thought of something. When the demons invaded, the owner of Wentianfang City fled in advance. Then Wentianfang City would be unguarded at this time, and those vendors would probably run away. If not now, when will they go!

"Let's go, scholar!"

Chen Lu didn't even check the harvest in those storage bags, and pulled the scholar to go to Wentianfang City.

The words left by Chaotian Sect were not wrong at all.

The sword cultivator is really strong.

At least, in terms of hurrying, the magic cultivator can't catch up with the sword cultivator even if he is exhausted. In terms of speed, the sword cultivator is definitely the best in the world!

Before departure, the scholar may have seen that Chen Lu had some misunderstandings about sword cultivation, and could not help but explain: "Brother Lu, in fact, sword cultivation does not fight the enemy in close combat with a sword."

"After entering the golden elixir."

"Sword cultivation often only sees the sword but not the person, and can take the enemy's head from a thousand miles away."

"Especially the golden elixir sword technique, there are hundreds of thousands of green sword shadows spreading like a sword rain for nearly a hundred miles, and no grass grows within a hundred miles."

"What's more, there are many branches of sword cultivation, such as those who specialize in sword formations, sword cultivation and formation cultivation are combined into one , carrying a sword box, the sword formation composed of dozens of flying swords can often kill enemies across levels! "

"Not weaker than the magic cultivators."

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Chen Yu tilted his head and looked at the scholar with some doubt: "Did I say that the sword cultivators are weaker than the magic cultivators?"

"No."

The scholar said a little angrily: "That's true, I just said it casually."

"The sword cultivators are so strong, you were the number one sword cultivator in Daxia at that time, why couldn't you kill a foundation-building period Wan Yaozi several times?"

Fei Long added a knife at the side at the right time, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

"This, this, this"

The scholar was somewhat irritated, and explained indignantly: "You didn't face Wan Yaozi head-on. If you had, you would have known that this man is impossible to kill. I killed him three times, and the last time, I was very sure that I killed him!"

"And I also dissected the body and confirmed that the body was a living body, but not long after, he started to move around in Daxia again."

"I really have no choice. I have used all the means, but I can't kill him."

"I understand."

Chen Lu chuckled and helped the scholar out: "That Wan Yaozi does have some means. If he didn't have some means, he wouldn't have made such a big fuss in front of so many Jindan cultivators in Fufeng City."

"I heard that the reason you were hunted down at that time was because you were chivalrous."

"It can be seen that you are really kind-hearted. After Fufeng City was breached by monsters, you immediately went to rescue the people in the city. This behavior of being down and out but still caring about the people of the world is indeed worthy of the six words of Daxia's first sword cultivator."

Just then--

The scholar's younger brother, who basically didn't speak much, the bearded strong man standing next to him couldn't help but say: "Not long ago, there was a storyteller in the city talking about my brother's former prestige. My brother went to save the storyteller at that time, and the others just saved him by the way."

"By the way, this is the first storyteller in Fufeng City who mentioned my brother in recent years."

"If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."

The scholar looked at his younger brother expressionlessly: "Learning to be quiet is the first principle of understanding the ways of the world."

Then, perhaps as if venting, the green sword in his sleeves turned into a gilded light in the blink of an eye and disappeared between heaven and earth, and went straight into Wentianfang City.

In a few breaths.

Chen Yu and others had already arrived at the gate of Wentianfang City.

However, at this time, the sky above Wentian Market was filled with an extremely strong smell of blood. The whole market was empty. At a glance, all the buildings in Wentian Market were almost cut in half.

All the elixirs, talismans, and magic treasures in all the shops were looted.

And he even saw an old acquaintance.

A guard captain who had fallen in a pool of blood. He had given this man some silver to help clean up the battlefield. In return, this man had reminded him not to be deceived by the old Taoist priest.

However,

At this time, this man was already lying in a pool of blood, and his body was broken into pieces. Only through the blood-stained face could he barely recognize the familiar face.

At this time——

A familiar old voice slowly sounded behind him.

"A long time ago, when my master asked me to go down the mountain, he told me something."

"Fortune-telling can't save damned ghosts."

"Well, I told him a few days ago that there was a bloody disaster in Wentianfang City recently, and asked him to leave here as soon as possible."

"He didn't believe it."