Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

With the departure of the three powerful foreign aids, the old man Beixuan, the lord of the Nine Immortal Palace, and the cultivators of Lanxingzong, and the four masters of Mulan killing the interceptors and entering the ground battle circle, the loss of the sudden side was like a parabolic skyrocket. , the speed surged crazily every moment.

It can be said to be horrible, and the army was defeated.

Just when the situation was extremely delicate, the aura of the Great Immortal Master Jin above was suddenly wiped out!

At this moment, Master Zhu and the four pillars of Mulan, who were red-eyed, also looked up at the sky with a sudden change of color.

Jin Wushu, is it over?

how so fast

Even the surname Hu persisted for a long time, but as the most powerful person in the sudden Jin Daxian, he was stunned by the existence of any one of the four of them, saying that he was gone?

Then what made the pupils of all the tribes in the sudden constriction, and even despaired, was that the figure of the culprit who caused their sudden defeat and disastrous end, took advantage of the power and killed them straight away!

Suddenly, the liver and gallbladder of every department are split.

"Hurry up, get on the flying boat and return to Guyi City."

"Don't love to fight, withdraw."

The big defeat turned into a rout, and one by one fled desperately.

Mulan's ministries were excited, and rushed forward like chicken blood:

"Kill, don't let any one go."

"The grassland is ours from now on"

Fighting, chasing, and fighting can be called hearty.

Not long after, Wang Li's light came down from the sky like a meteor. And stopped in front of Guru Mulan Shengnvle.

"Fairy Le, wait a minute."

In terms of the efficiency of hunting down, this woman is even better than the other four.

It is really that the method of transforming the gods has too much influence on the foundation building period and the alchemy period. One move of vitality pulling can make the vitality of the world within a hundred miles in front of him restless, making the hostile immortal cultivators breathless. For Mulan's own side, it's just the opposite: whether it's the imperial envoy flying sword, or the flying boat to cast spells, they can all get certain blessings if they have divine help.

A unilateral increase or decrease may not be too large.

But this increase and decrease is incredible.

It is far from comparable to the spiritual impact caused by the spiritual transformation of a great monk.

After all, the metamorphosis of the great monk's spiritual consciousness cannot affect any inch of the range covered by the spiritual consciousness. The area that can be effectively affected is several miles or tens of miles. Even if Wang Li released all his spiritual consciousness, it could only make the Foundation Establishment and Alchemy Stage people in the twenty-mile area greatly reduce their fighting spirit, their morale plummeted, and their mana and spiritual power flow sluggish.

In any case, it was impossible to make the Foundation Establishment period hundreds of miles away feel uncomfortable and give up resistance.

"Wang Daoyou, what do you mean?"

It is the instinct of Mulan's departments to expand the results of the victory under the big victory. But now she was stopped, the proud Master Le was not happy, and then questioned with a slight frown in a hurry.

When Wang Li heard this, he also raised his eyebrows.

Immediately, he recognized the saying that people who are not of our race must have different hearts, and firmly established the strategic policy of temporarily protecting the abruptness and allowing the two sides to continue to contain each other's consumption.

Keeping the abruptness now is tantamount to exchanging the "positions" of the two sides on the original timeline: the offensive becomes the defensive, and the defensive becomes the offensive.

It doesn't take long, it's enough to be able to love and kill each other like the original plot for decades.

"Wang's task here has been overfulfilled, do you have to give an explanation?"

At the same time, more than 20 Nascent Soul Masters were stopped.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, can we talk about it after the war? I, Mulan, will definitely not treat Fellow Daoist badly."

Master Le is waiting for Mulan's top management, so anxious.

Great fighter, is this going to be greatly discounted and missed?

"That won't work. What if you go back on your word or don't recognize Wang's excessive contribution today? Wang is alone and alone, can he still reason with your entire Mulan ministries?"

Wang Li looked at the eagerness and anger in the eyes of the people in front of him, and said seriously.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, why did you deliberately let the abrupt people evacuate?"

There was already a hint of killing intent in Master Le's eyes.

With the holy bird, she is not afraid of anyone in this world except those old monsters. Mature gold-eating insect swarm, um.

The holy bird crowed, and the heat lingered around, a pair of phoenix eyes stared at Wang Li; the other twenty people also stood beside their saintess, and confronted someone nervously.

Sure enough, this woman has been a saint for a long time, taking other people's flattery for granted, how could she ever suffer a disadvantage? Being blocked by arbitrary actions spoils the big event, and it is a powder keg that explodes at one point.

Wang Li thought so in his heart, but said something else:

"Wang has worked hard and paid a huge price for the result of the battle. He just asked you for what he deserved just to be on the safe side. But you Mulan, why, you are planning to cross the river and tear down the bridge, right? Bar?"

His brows were almost wrinkled into Sichuan characters, and his unhappiness was beyond words.

He originally wanted to say that he killed the donkey, but he felt that he was scolding himself, so he changed his words immediately.

Moreover, the sound spread to the ears of most of the sudden monks in the battle circle through the strong spiritual consciousness, and the morale that had fallen to the bottom suddenly began to rise strangely!

In particular, with a slap of the storage bag, more than 20 Nascent Soul-level puppets and more than a hundred high-level puppets comparable to those who formed alchemy were summoned to help a few other sudden Nascent Soul-level puppets not far away, and even stopped them. After dispatching a dozen or so Mulan masters, they were given a chance to escape in time. The recovery speed of this kind of morale can be called exponential!

Turning to a gloomy face, he said coldly:

"Good, good, good, fortunately, Wang didn't have the brains to help you kill all the abrupt friends, otherwise, you Mulan people will deal with Wang later?"

The more you talk, the more angry you get, the more high-level puppets are summoned, the more tense the atmosphere becomes.

On the one hand, the hearts of the people are greatly stimulated, and the large and small military formations are quickly reshaped under the control of the beautiful purple-haired woman;

On Mulan's side, people's hearts fluttered, Qi Qi stopped the pursuit in shock, and gave the former an extremely precious breathing opportunity.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, I misunderstood."

At this moment, the black and thin old man Zhu Shenshi realized that something was wrong here, and hurried out of the battle circle and rushed over.

The joy of the previous big victory dissipated a lot, and a layer of haze was cast on the bottom of my heart.

Glancing at the puppet lineup, his heart became even more serious: Sure enough, he had reservations! Is this a warning?

"Husband, this is Wang?"

Not far away, the members of the Yin Luozong who were taking care of the battlefield and collecting their souls were greatly surprised. The beautiful wife of Fang Zongzhu asked hoarsely.

"This person is not easy to mess with, let's leave it alone, just watch."

The suzerain of the black robe room said in a deep voice.

Others may subconsciously think that Wang Li is simply raising the price and asking for something good. Especially watching the opponent control the puppet beasts to walk through the battlefield, collecting low-level storage bags one by one without the face of a top expert, is even more eye-catching.

But as the master of a sect, he didn't think so.

His first instinct was that Wang Li had other plans, and his appetite might be frighteningly large.

"Fellow Daoist Wang calm down, three feathers, I wish a certain person to be the master here, and give them all to Fellow Daoist; I also ask Fellow Daoist to help our clan to completely secure the victory, and I will thank you very much afterwards."

The black and thin old man is obviously testing here.

He didn't ask Wang Li to continue to help Mulan, but he just asked not to turn against the water suddenly, causing the big victory at his fingertips to become "a flower in the mirror, a moon in the water". I'm afraid that at this critical moment, something unexpected will happen.

"Fellow Daoist, Fairy Le's attitude makes Wang very panic. Therefore, there is no need to help fellow Daoist who is abrupt; now let's honor the reward in advance, otherwise Wang will not be able to sleep."

These words made Master Le so angry that the pride in his chest fluctuated, and his face was extremely ugly.

It's too much to bully others.

But before the girl got angry, the black and thin old man stopped her with stern eyes, turned his head to look at Wang Li with a smile on his face, and said apologetically:

"Wang Daoyou, Master Le is still young after all."

When Wang Li heard this, he rolled his eyes.

You young ghost, it is enough to be my grandma.

"Fellow Daoist, let's not talk about what's available and what's not, and don't make any big cakes for Wang, bring the things first and then talk about them."

A posture that does not see the rabbit and does not scatter the eagle.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, how can you carry a sacred object with you?"

This sounds reasonable, but in fact it is okay to deceive children.

You don't take important items with you, but put them in the temple warehouse where few masters are in charge?

If you really want to believe this nonsense, Wang Li doesn't deserve the arrogance he has right now.

No, the tens of feet of sacred birds hovering above their heads glanced at the old man with disdain, obviously feeling the aura of themselves and the three feathers shed from their own blood.

There's no use hiding it in a storage bag.

"Then I wish you friends to arrange someone to pick it up now."

When he said this, he nodded kindly towards the holy bird in mid-air, as if thanking the other party for his reminder:

"Here it is, both of you continue; anyway, before the item is in Wang's hands, we can only trouble the saintess to drink tea with Wang and discuss the Dao with these more than twenty fellow Taoists."

Without this powerful new force, even if Mulan could win, it would be a miserable victory in the end.

"Wang Daoyou, why are you so aggressive?"

The old man's smile was restrained, and he was a little angry.

"Is Wang teasing you, or are you teasing Wang?"

His sharp eyes swept over the old man and Guru Le, then quickly turned from cloudy to sunny, and looked at the holy bird in mid-air:

"Senior, can you come down and talk?"

With a flick of his sleeves, a tea table was placed in the air, with a ten-thousand-year fire-type spiritual wood obtained from the Ice and Fire Dao of the Xutian Temple dotted on the side.

What's more, it is the lingua franca of the demon clan!

It was chattering, few people present could understand it.

This foreign language is learned from Feng Xi and other chaotic Xinghai transformation period monster clan, and is proficient in Lin Yinping.

As a saint, the biggest advantage is that she is proficient in the language of the demon clan, and can communicate with holy beasts and holy birds without barriers.

As soon as Wang Li's murmured words came out, don't mention how crazy Master Le was.

Mulan's holy bird froze its wings even more, and its eyes were strange for a while: Listen, you look so standard? It is more authentic than the syllables uttered by our saintess! It's also full of magnetism, and it sounds good.

The flames of the giant bird condensed rapidly, and finally turned into Zhang Xu, whose appearance resembled the true spirit Suzaku. But it is definitely not the true spirit Suzaku, they are too far away from each other, at most they have a ray of true spirit blood.

"Current cultivators seldom use the language of the monster race. Huh? Ten thousand years away from the fire tree? Is there such a thing in the human world?"

There are bursts of birdsong, standard bird language.

"Senior's ray of mind is indeed pinned on the flame clone."

Wang Li's eyes brightened.

Chance!

On the one hand, they inquired about information from the upper world, and on the other hand, they asked for benefits, and by the way, cooperated to make a small plan for a situation that had been planned for a long time.

Then, a strange scene appeared.

Wang Li sat on the futon, making tea;

The sacred bird on the opposite side stood on the Wannian Lihuo log, combing the feathers that were not real at all.

And suddenly, with this respite, although the defeat is there, it is irreversible; but the overall army formation reappeared, and the big monks did not dare to force it, so the basic plan was preserved.

"By the way, Qing, would you like to come down for a drink?"

Wang Li's nonsensical words attracted the attention of the audience, including Sheng Qin;

However, as the words fell, a figure appeared above the white clouds; with a move of his hand, a cup of freshly brewed spirit tea suddenly turned into a stream of light and shot up into the sky from the tea table under the ten thousand feet, and was followed by his right hand. Grabbing it, pinching it between fingers.

Sitting cross-legged, he blew lightly, took a small sip from the rim of the cup, and smashed his mouth: "The spirit tea brewed from a thousand kinds of fire-attribute spirit grass tastes good, and you are generous."

He overhauled his morale machine without reservation.

The audience fell silent in shock.

There were countless uproars and restlessness in the previous moment, and there was an instant silence, as if someone had strangled the neck.

Followed by the sound of gasping for air.

Even the Holy Bird squinted his eyes: Incarnation? wrong! That's another guy! A whole individual individual!