Immortal Road

Shichuan carefully looked at the strange formation, with a strange look in his eyes.

This formation is similar to the formation plate, and it can be used as long as there are enough fire spirits. However, this formation is completely constructed by fire spirit power, without using any other materials.

This formation is the first time that Shichuan has seen.

However, the world is ever-changing, and what Shichuan has seen and heard is only a very small part. This special thing may be just a very ordinary formation plate on Que Ling Star.

Shichuan took the formation and bowed his hands and said: "Thank you, fellow Que Ling, I will try it."

"If fellow Shi can't drive this formation himself, you can ask Wu Que to help!" The golden-winged Que Ling said with a smile.

Shichuan looked helpless, bowed his hands, and left the Immortal Mansion.

The monk surnamed Wu has been beside Ishikawa. He frowned and whispered, "Fellow Daoist Shi, we have spent a long time here. What should we do if we can't break this formation?"

"Why, fellow Daoist Wu can't wait?" Ishikawa replied indifferently.

The monk surnamed Wu frowned slightly and said, "It's not that I can't wait, but we can't stay here. Breaking the formation is not a matter of time. If there is no good way to break the formation, no matter how much time is spent, I'm afraid it won't be broken!"

What the monk surnamed Wu said is right, and the other monks have the same idea as him.

Ishikawa knew this, and Ishikawa also saw that the monks seemed a little impatient. I'm afraid that after a while, these monks will ask to enter the cave.

When they first saw these spiritual herbs. The monks were attracted by such a large number and grade of spiritual herbs, and naturally they were enthusiastic, but after a long time, they couldn't break the formation, so they must lose interest in the spiritual herbs.

This is common sense.

But Shichuan is very different from these cultivators. These cultivators only see the spiritual herbs, while Shichuan sees the large-scale reproduction of these spiritual herbs and the high-level elixirs that can be brewed.

Entering the cave to search for treasures is also what Shichuan wants. Since this high-level cultivator has planted so many kinds of spiritual herbs, he must have mastered a lot of elixir recipes.

But Shichuan will not rashly enter the cave. Since Hu Tong has the courage to lead eleven people here, and disappears as soon as he enters this cave, he must have a great reliance. If he rashly enters, he may fall into this person's trap.

Therefore, Shichuan still plans to wait here according to the previous method.

Hu Tong once said that this cave will only be opened during the beast tide. This statement should be 70% correct. If it is true, Shichuan can only wait here for several years.

The cultivator surnamed Wu said nothing more and slowly left.

Shichuan's left palm was facing up, and a very small fiery red formation appeared. Shichuan mobilized the fire spirits in his dantian, and these fire spirits slowly gathered in his palm, and the entire formation was burning.

In a flash, the formation broke away from Shichuan's palm and floated in the void.

"Go!" Shichuan waved his hand, and the red formation flew out, and soon grew to the size of the spiritual field. It completely overlapped with the spiritual field.

"Fellow Daoist Shi, what are you going to do?" The cultivators were shocked.

All the spiritual herbs were placed in the scorching of the spiritual fire, and in a flash, many spiritual herbs lost their spirituality.

Shichuan hurriedly put away the formation, and a strange color appeared on his face. The formation on the spiritual field was very strange. It did not hinder the entry of the spiritual fire formation, and it had already eroded the spiritual herbs before breaking the formation.

It seems that this method does not seem to be feasible.

"Fellow Daoist Shi, if you can't break the formation. Don't force it!" The cultivator surnamed Wu comforted.

Ishikawa did not respond, because he was attracted by a strange scene. The spiritual grass that was burned by the spiritual fire just now grew rapidly and returned to its original appearance.

Ishikawa frowned, waved his hand and sent out the spiritual fire formation again. The entire spiritual fire formation covered the spiritual grass in the entire spiritual field. In an instant, all the spiritual grasses were burning fiercely.

In a short while, all the spiritual grasses were burned clean without leaving any trace.

All the cultivators were attracted by this scene and hurried over, with puzzled expressions on their faces.

Ishikawa took back the spiritual fire formation. Not long after, the spiritual grass began to grow slowly. In less than an incense stick of time, all the spiritual grasses returned to their original state, exactly the same as before the burning.

"This..." All the cultivators took a deep breath.

"This... is this an illusion?" A cultivator said in surprise: "Is there nothing in this spiritual field? Is this just an illusion? Damn this Hu Tong!"

Ishikawa was also sure that these spiritual herbs must be illusions. Ordinary spiritual herbs definitely do not grow so fast.

Arranging so many spiritual herbs illusions in front of the cave is definitely not just for beauty or showing off. As an ancient cultivator with extremely high cultivation, he would definitely not be so bored. These illusions must have other uses.

Ishikawa analyzed that there are two possibilities. One possibility is that this ancient cultivator did plant spiritual herbs here, but in order to prevent others from stealing, he arranged a formation on the spiritual field. These are illusions, but there must be spiritual herbs under the illusion.

The other possibility is that these spiritual herbs are to attract Ishikawa and others to break the formation here. As for the purpose of letting Ishikawa and others stay here, it is hard to say.

Ishikawa stared at the entrance of the cave with a cold light in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Shi, since this place is all an illusion, are we still waiting here? Do you want to enter the cave?" The monk surnamed Wu said what all the monks wanted to say.

Ishikawa pondered for a moment. If there really is a spiritual field here, Ishikawa doesn't have to worry. He just needs to wait patiently for Hu Tong to appear.

But if this place is an illusion, then using this illusion to attract people to stay here may be a trap, so it would be very wrong to stay here.

After a slight hesitation, Ishikawa said: "In that case, let's enter the cave to see what happens! But fellow Taoists, please remember that Hu Tong has entered the cave several times and must have obtained a large number of treasures. Fa may also understand. Therefore, if you encounter Hu Tong, don't pursue him blindly. In addition, since the owner of this cave is so proficient in illusion, all fellow Taoists need to be cautious and don't be tempted even if they see any strange treasures. What a trap."

When everyone heard that Ishikawa allowed everyone to enter the cave, their faces showed joy, but after hearing Ishikawa's instructions later, their expressions became serious.

The monk surnamed Wu also said: "Fellow Taoist Shi is right. The main purpose of our trip is to ensure that we are not harmed in any way. It would be best if we can get some treasures. If not, it doesn't matter. I suggest, so The treasures will be distributed by Fellow Daoist Shi, and I believe that Fellow Daoist Shi will never treat you unfairly."

Along the way, the spiritual herbs collected, or the demon pills and materials obtained from killing demon beasts, were all distributed by Ishikawa.

No one refuted this proposal.

Ishikawa didn't care about this. If there were only a few spiritual grasses, these monks would certainly not object. If there were a huge number of treasures, I'm afraid these monks would all rush forward and forget about the suggestion of the monk surnamed Wu. .

The reason why these people gathered together was just to avoid the Black Skylark. Now it is just a very loose relationship. Once there are big interests, it will definitely fall apart.

Ishikawa took out the copper sheep given by Hu Tong from the storage bag and injected a spiritual power into it. The copper sheep immediately grew to more than half a foot long. The strength of this puppet was not very strong, but at least it was as strong as Nascent Soul. The strength of the later monks.

When Ishikawa broke the formation, many monks studied this puppet beast, but found nothing special about it.

Ishikawa said: "Hu Tong may have a deeper meaning in giving you this kind of puppet beast. Under such circumstances, I can't help but wonder whether there is some manipulation in this puppet beast. Besides, this puppet beast is not too fond of you Taoist friends. It has great significance, so I suggest all fellow Taoists to abandon this puppet beast here."

A flash of fire flashed in Ishikawa's hand, and the copper sheep was immediately burned red, and began to melt in an instant.

The other monks also threw out their copper sheep or bulls and smelted them together under Ishikawa's spiritual fire. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a ball of weapon refining materials that were fused together.

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In a certain hall deep in the ancient monk's cave, countless fireflies hang on the surrounding walls. There are at least tens of thousands of them on every wall.

These fireflies shine with some kind of light from time to time, illuminating the entire hall brightly.

A monk in the early stages of becoming a god was kneeling in the main hall, his eyes closed and motionless.

This person is Hu Tong.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked towards the left wall. On the left wall, in an inconspicuous corner, ten fluorescent lights went out.

"These monks are indeed cautious enough. They actually lost ten spiritual beasts at one time. It seems that I will be busy next!" There was a look of resentment in the eyes of the monks in the early stages of becoming gods.

But soon, his eyes became extremely pious and he knelt down again.

A melancholy sound resounded throughout the entire hall, like an organ.

All the fluorescent lights became extremely regular, and during the silence, the entire hall flickered, like a ghost.

In front of Hu Tong, a huge spiritual vortex appeared, pulling Hu Tong into the vortex.

Hu Tong's figure was shaky, as if he was gritting his teeth to prevent himself from being attracted by the whirlpool.

In the whirlpool, something golden slowly emerged. After a moment, a golden helmet appeared, followed by a golden breastplate.

After a while, the object was fully revealed. This set of golden armor fits so tightly that there are no gaps even for the eyes.

Hu Tong opened his eyes with a look of ecstasy: "The golden armor... is actually a golden armor..."