Immortal Palace Longevity

Chapter 226: A Thousand Miles in a Moment (Two chapters in one)

In the dazzling golden light, the runes drawn on the talisman swam for a while, and in an instant they turned into a golden halberd.

This is the magic weapon, the Vajra Halberd, which can only be used by Jindan-stage cultivators!

After being refined into a talisman, although its power is not as good as its original heyday, it also retains about 20% to 30%, and ordinary foundation-building cultivators can hardly resist it!

Although this Vajra Halberd is only two feet in size, its power is stronger than any magic weapon or spiritual weapon Liu Yu has ever seen. Even the purple broadsword controlled by Zhou Zhuofeng with all his strength is far inferior.

This is only a very small part of the power of the magic weapon. The strength of the Jindan cultivator can be seen from this tip of the iceberg!

Spinning around.

With amazing power, the Vajra Halberd aimed at Xie Junjie from top to bottom and slashed fiercely.

A half-moon-shaped golden energy force, like a sword energy, was cut out and shot at him quickly.

"Talisman!"

His breathing stagnated, and an unprecedented sense of crisis enveloped Xie Junjie's heart, causing his body to tremble slightly.

But he recovered quickly. What he had done was done, and it was too late to regret now.

Seeing that this Junior Brother Liu was also a ruthless person, could he let him go by begging for mercy?

Xie Junjie's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and he controlled the ancient halberd to swing, trying to block the crescent-shaped energy.

"Bang"

The two collided, and the ancient halberd was directly knocked away for more than ten feet, falling not far in front of him, half of it sank into the ground, and the outer part trembled constantly.

How could the power of a Jindan cultivator be taken lightly? If the talisman was so easy to block, would it have such a high price?

Liu Yu looked at it and nodded secretly in his heart. The power of the talisman did not disappoint him.

Sure enough, you get what you pay for with a spiritual stone, and it is expensive for a reason.

This idea flashed by, and Liu Yu took advantage of the situation and did not spare anyone. With a move of his hands, he cast more than a dozen spells.

The Vajra Halberd talisman was waving continuously, and two golden crescents were waving out in a row, one horizontal and one vertical, forming a cross shape.

Xie Junjie's face turned pale, and he was sweating profusely at this time.

He didn't have time to think about it, and he cast three second-level middle-grade talismans in a row to repel the approaching Li Xuan Sword.

Then he controlled the ancient halberd to rise from the ground, and in an instant, he sprayed three mouthfuls of blood on it, and slashed at the golden crescent!

Although losing blood will affect the foundation, at this time, under the crisis of life and death, he can't care so much.

Xie Junjie prayed in his heart at this time, hoping that the power of this talisman was not much left and would be consumed soon.

The ancient halberd was stimulated by the blood and the spiritual light was greatly prosperous, and the power rose again. The green dragon on the halberd became more and more obvious, as if it was about to jump out of it.

Then he aimed at the cross-shaped energy that was shooting out, and the halberd blade turned and swung fiercely.

"A grain of rice can also shine?"

Liu Yu smiled coldly.

"Bang!!"

The result was no surprise. Although Xie Junjie had given full power to the weapon despite the damage, the gap between it and the talisman was still too big.

The ancient halberd was directly knocked back dozens of feet, and two deep gaps were made on the halberd blade. At the same time, the spiritual light dimmed by more than half, and it was obviously damaged and could not stand the battle.

"Tick-tock"

Looking at his high-grade spiritual weapon with dim spiritual light, Xie Junjie turned his head stiffly, and a drop of cold sweat fell to the ground.

"Liu...Junior Brother Liu, spare my life!"

"I was confused for a moment, and was blinded by greed, so I came up with this dirty idea."

"As long as Junior Brother spares my life, I will follow Junior Brother's lead in the future, and I will do whatever you say!"

"If you are still worried, I can release my soul and let Junior Brother plant the soul restriction!"

"I only ask Junior Brother to show mercy!"

The strongest means were broken, and Xie Junjie did his best to resist the approaching Li Xuanjian while begging for mercy in a panic.

Fu Bao's two attacks not only damaged the top-grade spiritual weapon, the ancient halberd, but also shattered his spirit.

Is it possible that he has cultivated to the middle stage of foundation building with great difficulty, and before he has time to enjoy it, he will die here in obscurity?

No!

Xie Junjie's eyes were full of fear of death, and he begged for mercy from Liu Yu incoherently, and was even willing to sell out the interests of his family.

Where is the temperament just now?

Liu Yu had no intention of showing mercy to his enemies, even if they were from the same sect.

He did not blink, hesitate, or speak.

What answered Xie Junjie was another cross-shaped golden energy from the Vajra Halberd Talisman, which directly destroyed the transparent flying needle, and then the remaining force turned his head into blood mist.

"Puff"

Just like a watermelon bursting, the red liquid was scattered all over the surroundings, adding a different scenery to the surroundings of the stream, adding another color.

Then Liu Yu did not hesitate, spit out the Qingyang Demon Fire from his mouth, and threw it on the headless but not yet fallen corpse.

Taking advantage of the fact that he had just died and his vitality and soul energy had not dissipated too much, he quickly absorbed the fuel and turned it into black ash before he fell to the ground.

A breeze blew, and the black ash drifted into the sky, leaving only a high-quality storage bag on the spot.

After the battle, Liu Yu's spell moved with his mind, and the Vajra Halberd Talisman quickly shrank, and in the blink of an eye it changed into a talisman with a small golden halberd painted on it, and then it was held in his hand.

He felt it carefully, and this battle didn't last long, and the remaining power of this talisman should be able to be used about three times, and then put it into the storage bag.

Liu Yu controlled the Lixuan Sword to fly back with Xie Junjie's storage bag, and then put away his own magic weapon, and finally walked towards the place where the ancient halberd fell.

He pulled it out with a slight force on his hand and looked at it carefully.

The ancient halberd was bronze in color, and the halberd blade was sharp and silver-white. When it was not injected with magic power, it was half a foot long. It was heavier than most magic weapons, weighing about 200 kilograms.

However, this weight was nothing to Liu Yu.

After building the foundation and being washed by spiritual energy, even if he had not yet started to refine his body, it was easy for him to pick up something weighing 800 kilograms with one hand.

"Let's go back to Wangyue City and see if it can be repaired."

Looking at the two one-inch gaps on the halberd blade, Liu Yu had this thought and then put it into his storage bag.

It is much more difficult to make spiritual weapons than magic weapons. The middle and lower-grade spiritual weapons are like chicken ribs. The power may not be as strong as the best magic weapons, but the cost is about twice as high, so it is extremely rare.

The power of the top-grade spiritual weapons exceeds the best magic weapons, but the price is too expensive, often about three times that of the best magic weapons.

Even among the late-stage foundation-building cultivators, only three or four of the ten have it.

Liu Yu now has many top-grade magic weapons, but he only has one top-grade spiritual weapon, the Lixuan Sword.

The power of this ancient halberd is even better than the Lixuan Sword, which is quite rare for him and can improve his strength.

Holding the storage bags of the black-clothed old man and Xie Junjie in his hands, Liu Yu carefully scanned the surroundings with his consciousness to confirm that there was nothing that could threaten him.

Then he closed his eyes and touched the green light spot of the Niwan Palace.

The soul instantly entered the Immortal Mansion, and at the same time, the two storage bags in his hands disappeared.

Half a finger snap later, he opened his eyes again.

He quickly took out the Shield Wind Boat and soared into the sky, flying towards the south at a speed of 600 miles per hour.

One finger snap is 7.2 seconds, and half a finger snap is a little more than three seconds.

As his cultivation level improved, Liu Yu entered the Immortal Mansion faster and faster, and now it only takes half a finger snap to enter and exit.

As long as you are not in danger, it is still very convenient to store items in the Immortal Mansion.

But try to avoid entering the Immortal Mansion without protection. If it weren't for the two high-quality storage bags being too conspicuous this time, he wouldn't have done so.

After two consecutive battles, Liu Yu was a little tired, but he still pulled himself together and did three things at once.

While swallowing pills to restore his mana, he controlled the Escape Wind Boat and was alert to the Hehuan Sect monks who might appear around at any time.

Fortunately, the rest of the journey was relatively safe and he didn't encounter the Hehuan Sect's foundation-building monks.

There were a few Qi Refining monks, but their main target was monks of the same realm. They couldn't even run away when they saw the Foundation-Building seniors, so how could they dare to stop and question them?

What if they were really monks from the Yuanyang Sect, wouldn't that be sending themselves to death?

So when the Escape Light emitting the Foundation-Building Spiritual Pressure passed by, their first reaction was to stay away.

Liu Yu just wanted to leave the control range of the Hehuan Sect as soon as possible, so he didn't make a move.

These Qi Refining monks didn't know that they had unknowingly walked through the gates of hell.

The fuel obtained by slaughtering Qi Refining cultivators is too little, and it would be a loss if he provoked the opponent's Foundation Building cultivators.

After all, in the enemy-controlled area, he still had to be restrained. Liu Yu didn't want to cause trouble.

Of course, if it was in the right place, he didn't mind harvesting some fuel.

The time to cultivate Qingyang Magic Fire was still too short. Although there was a double increase in fuel and self-cultivation, the power was still limited.

At present, the dark blue flame was less than one-fifth. According to the description of the practice, it was still a little short of completing the fourth magic fire refining.

It was enough to deal with the cultivators in the early stage of foundation building, but it was a bit reluctant to deal with cultivators above the early stage.

But the potential was very considerable, and sooner or later it would become one of his trump cards.

On the Escape Wind Boat, Liu Yu looked at the blue flame and opened his mouth to take it into his Dantian.

An hour passed in a flash, and a vast forest with white mist came into view.

Looking from west to east, it stretches endlessly. As far as the eye can see, there are forests made of trees, and wild animals can be seen everywhere.

Most of the Kemier area is plains, so it is called plains, but there are other terrains. The Cold Mist Forest is the largest forest in this area.

Seeing the misty forest basically means safety.

Because with the recent two hundred years of resource competition, Yuanyang Sect has gained some advantages, and the Cold Mist Forest has basically been brought under the control of the sect.

Thinking of this, Liu Yu felt a little relieved and smiled. After thinking about it, he decided to change to the Mother and Child Soul Chasing Blade to fly.

Then his consciousness habitually swept down, but suddenly saw a familiar figure, and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes, and the light of escape flashed down.

After completing the task of destroying the purple crystal mine, Zhou Zhuofeng received news that the monks of the Hehuan Sect were coming to help, so he ordered the Qi Refining Stage disciples to go first.

Yan Kai knew that although more people meant more power, they were also bigger targets, and it was easy for them to be surrounded by the monks of the Hehuan Sect. By then, most of them would be killed or injured, and only a few lucky ones would be able to escape.

He rolled his eyes and relied on his trump card, so he quietly left the main group and took the road that was rarely traveled along the way, trying to sneak into the Cold Mist Forest.

But luck didn't seem to be on Yan Kai's side this time. Although he was very careful, he still encountered three disciples of the Hehuan Sect.

He tried his best to kill them, but he was also seriously injured and his magic power was consumed.

But who knew that the three were poor, with only one top-grade magic weapon, and all the spoils added up to only a little more than a thousand spirit stones, which was not worth mentioning compared to the consumption of the trump card.

At that time, Yan Kai was seriously injured, and his magic power was only 10% or 20%. He knew that it was just a luxury to get out of the territory of Hehuan Sect by ordinary means.

So he had to use his biggest trump card and teleported directly to a place not far from the cold fog forest that had been marked in advance. He found a place to stabilize his injuries and restore his magic power, and then set out to cross the cold fog forest.

Looking at the uncle who fell from the sky in front of him, wearing a black robe, with a deep breath and a calm expression, Yan Kai's body froze, but he couldn't laugh.

How could a young cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage be faster than a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage in a journey of more than a thousand miles?

There were trees and no traces of people in this place. If you die here, the sect will not know!

Yan Kai's back quickly broke out in cold sweat, and his mind was racing with thoughts. After a few breaths, he managed to force out a smile, bowed and said:

"Disciple Yan Kai, meet Uncle Liu."

Liu Yu looked at this familiar and somewhat clever disciple with interest, without any sadness or joy on his face.

But he did not express anything at the first time, as if he was thinking about something.

"It's great to see Uncle Liu here."

"Disciple must have benefited from Uncle Liu, so he saved his life."

Seeing Uncle Liu not speaking, Yan Kai's heart trembled.

I felt that the atmosphere at the scene was almost frozen, and breathing began to become difficult, so he cautiously opened his mouth to flatter him.

"Oh? Really?"

Liu Yu smiled lightly, his expression quite playful.

"Yes, yes, yes, disciple must have been blessed by Uncle Liu to escape danger!"

Seeing Uncle Liu finally speak, Yan Kai nodded hurriedly like a chicken pecking at rice, but still kept bending over, obviously aware of his situation.

"Okay, no need to be polite."

"Tell me how you got here before Liu."

Liu Yu raised his arm slightly to signal him to stand up, and said in a deep voice with a gleam in his eyes.

Then he released a small amount of spiritual pressure and pressed it towards him.

Yan Kai heard it and stood up.

This level of spiritual pressure did not put much pressure on the body, but it was undoubtedly a signal, indicating the attitude of Uncle Liu.

Yan Kai was just an ordinary disciple with ordinary qualifications and no family to rely on.

He was able to cultivate to the peak of the ninth level of Qi Refining. He had seen and done countless dirty things over the years, and naturally understood the cruelty and darkness of the world of immortal cultivation.

He knew that if he didn't tell the truth, he might not see the red sun tomorrow.

I just hope that Uncle Liu is not the kind of ruthless person who will turn his face and kill people to silence them...right?

Yan Kai sighed in his heart and whispered:

"The reason why my disciple was able to get here so quickly is all because of this talisman!"

After saying that, he touched his storage bag and took out a talisman with a slightly yellow background and mysterious runes, and respectfully placed both hands in his palms.

Liu Yu slightly circulated his magic power and sucked it into his right hand.

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