Immortal Mansion Longevity

   Chapter 156 Fuel

   Besides, high-grade instruments are not something that any qi-refining cultivator can possess. Most of these disciples only have a medium-grade instrument, and they don’t dare to attack them directly.

  A mid-grade magic weapon requires at least two hundred spirit stones. According to the monthly salary of the inner disciple, even if you don’t buy medicine pills to practice, it will take four years to save such a sum of spirit stones. How could you be willing to waste it like this?

   However, it finally attracted the attention of the last base-building cultivator. The formation is safe for the time being, so it is still useful.

   Liu Yu felt relieved when she saw this, and knew that the medicine garden should be safe this time.

   With the current strength shown by the enemy monks, they did not break the protective formation in the first time. After the Yuanyangzong monks reacted, there is not much hope.

  Although there are three fewer base-building cultivators than them, but with the formation as a support, it is not a big problem to defend.

   Besides, this place is not far from Mochizuki City, and a special syllable has already been issued. With the speed of a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment period, he can support him for at most three hours.

   Thinking of this, Liu Yu held one of his hands, ten egg-sized orange fireballs appeared at his fingertips, and with a wave of his arms, they flew towards the purple-clothed cultivator.

  “bang bang”

The    fireball hit the shield around the purple-clothed cultivator, and the momentum attracted many people's attention, but it had no substantial effect. After all, it was only a low-level spell that was easily blocked.

   The purple-clothed cultivator regarded this as a provocation, and he was furious in his heart and immediately returned the color. A dozen ice picks appeared in front of him, and then rushed towards the formation.

  Liu Yu didn't care about this low-level spell, and didn't care about letting it fall on the formation, anyway, the formation would not pose any threat.

  At the same time as he controlled the Soul Chasing Blade and the Golden Steel Flag, ten fireballs appeared with the movement of his fingers, lining up like arrows and attacking the purple-clothed cultivator.

  Spiritual tools clash with spiritual tools, magic tools collide with magic tools, all kinds of low-level spells come and go, and the sound of all kinds of collisions spreads all over the place.

   Revolving around the formation, the situation became stalemate for a while, maintaining a balance point, no one could do anything about the other.

  Just like that, another half cup of tea has passed.

  Beyond the extreme wind gust of the black water, Deacon Lu was suspended in the air with his magic weapon, observing the situation on the field condescendingly.

   Seeing this scene, his face was ugly and very gloomy. Right now, his attack was completely blocked by the enemy cultivator, and he would be blocked by the Taoist nun in the formation using various means. There was no way to break the deadlock for a while.

  The nine foundation-building cultivators, including three of their sects, were unable to form an effective attack on the formation, and the remaining one could not pose a threat to the formation at all. Those disciples in the qi refining stage were even at a disadvantage, and they were afraid to attack.

   "The raid was a complete failure."

After the cultivators in the    Spirit Medicine Garden reacted, although they still had an advantage in strength, they were unable to break through the defensive formation and would not change much if they continued to hold on to it. Thinking of this, Deacon Lu was already resigned.

   "Lu Fubin, how dare you lead someone to sneak attack on our Yuanyang Sect's resource point, what a gutsy dog!"

   Yan Hongyu spoke at this time, accusing the other party righteously.

She has been staying in Wangyue City for decades. Because it is adjacent to Jingzhou, the relationship between Yuanyang Sect and Hehuan Sect has always been bad. She has also played against many Hehuan Sect foundation-building cultivators, and just happened to know Lu Fubin, but she has not Promoted to the late stage of Foundation Establishment, so I have never played against him head-on.

"Humph"

  Lu Fubin sneered again and again, didn't bother to argue with him, and didn't care if he was recognized.

   It is normal for the three major factions to sneak attack on each other's resource points. Before he came here, he had heard that the two foundation-building-level resource points of the sect had fallen, and none of the monks stationed were alive. It was rumored that the monks of Yuanyang Sect did it.

   In order to compete for spiritual stones, magic treasures, exercises and other resources to cultivate immortals, it is normal for cultivators to kill each other and use all kinds of methods. How can there be any distinction between good and evil?

It’s just that the means of competing for interests are different, and their positions are different. It is common to loot a family and exterminate a family. reason to block Yoyo's mouth.

  This place is too close to the front camp of the Yuanyang Sect cultivator and Wangyuecheng. Seeing that the situation has stagnated again, it will be unfavorable for us to continue to drag it on. Thinking of this, Lu Fubin has already made a decision in his heart.

   "Ah~"

   He was about to open his mouth to instruct the cultivators to retreat, when he heard a scream, and Lu Fubin glanced sideways.

   But the situation on Liu Yu's side has changed, and the purple-clothed cultivator is dying.

Before    two breaths, Liu Yu mixed a Yin Leizi into the fireball and shot the purple-clothed cultivator together. By the time he found it, it was too late, and the Yin Leizi was already close at hand.

   The purple-clothed cultivator only had time to sacrifice a high-grade defensive magic weapon, and the Yin Leizi had already been detonated. After a loud bang, the purple-clothed cultivator at the center of the explosion was dying, and the top-grade magic weapon was blown into pieces and scattered everywhere.

   This is just an attempt by Liu Yu. Originally, he didn't hold out much hope. If this person is more vigilant, he will have enough time to dodge, or he can block it with a top-quality defensive magic weapon, and at most suffer a slight injury.

   It may be that the previous fireball harassment made him lose his due vigilance, or he was overwhelmed by Liu Yu's constant provocation. In short, now he is lying in the black mud without much resistance.

   Liu Yu was overjoyed when he saw the surprise attack.

   Originally, this Yin Leizi was just a clever attempt by him, and he didn’t hold out much hope. He didn’t expect the vigilance of the purple-clothed cultivator to be so low that he only discovered it in front of his eyes.

A lot of thoughts went through his mind, but Liu Yu's movements were not slow at all. When his thoughts moved, the fire of the blue sun flew out of his mouth, attached to the child and mother's soul-chasing blade, and controlled the magic weapon to fly quickly towards the purple-clothed cultivator. He was about to take him. 's life.

   At the same time, the Dark Gold Flying Sword, which had been entangled with the Golden Steel Banner, lost control and fell to the ground because of the owner's serious injury.

   Of course, Liu Yu would not let go of the immediate benefits, and drove Jin Gangqi to quickly return to the formation with the Dark Jin Feijian.

   He didn't stop after finishing all this, when his thoughts condensed an invisible spiritual thorn between his eyebrows, and the moment it condensed, it disappeared in front of his eyes.

   The next moment appeared in front of the purple-clothed cultivator, directly piercing his eyebrows, causing the purple-clothed cultivator who was still struggling to do something to lose his mind for a moment, his eyes blurred and motionless.

   is the shocking thorn!

   The next moment, the Soul Chasing Blade, which was burning light blue flames, was close at hand, and it was about to take his life.

   "Shu Zi'an dares to do this!!"

  Seeing this scene, Lu Fubin let out a furious roar. He had already sacrificed a mid-grade spiritual weapon and used the transformation technique to transform into a big bird with black feathers, wanting to rescue him.

   The family of this purple-clothed cultivator is an old-fashioned foundation-building family from the Hehuan Sect. Its strength should not be underestimated. Although he is not afraid, he does not want to make bad relations, so this person cannot just die here.

  The other base-building cultivators on the side of the Acacia gate discovered this scene, and they each drove their magical instruments to try to rescue them, but it was too late.

   Turning a deaf ear to the words of the Hehuan Sect cultivator, the killing intent in Liu Yu's eyes skyrocketed.

   He controlled the flaming child-mother soul-chasing blade to penetrate the purple-clothed monk’s chest without being hindered in the slightest.

   In less than half a breath, the Qingyang Demonic Fire turned it into black ashes, and the essence of life and soul were burnt out, turning it into a powerful fuel for the Demonic Fire.

   Then, the mother and son chased the soul and quickly rushed back with the storage bag of the purple-clothed cultivator. At this time, the **** bird in the shape of the spiritual tool arrived late and could only sigh.

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   PS: The monthly salary of the inner disciples of Yuanyang Sect has been changed, from ten spiritual stones per month to seven, which feels a bit too much before.

   (end of this chapter)