Mortal Seeking Immortal

The high-grade foundation-building shield released by the white-haired monk at the center of the explosion was now riddled with holes. Several small holes were left on the thick shield surface, which were pierced by sharp weapons. The shield was thus scrapped.

Fortunately, the white-haired monk set up several thick shields on his body at the critical moment. The countless sharp fragments of the magic weapon that penetrated the shield were blocked by these shields because their momentum was greatly reduced, and Bai Bai's body was not affected. The monk suffered half damage.

But Ye Zhou's purpose was not to kill him.

The power of two explosive beads is equivalent to a full blow from a Foundation Establishment Dzogchen monk, and the white-haired monk himself is a Foundation Establishment Dzogchen cultivator. If you want to kill him with one blow, you must not protect him at all.

Ye Zhou's goal was just to interrupt the white-haired monk from using the jade ruler!

Because the jade ruler suspended in mid-air could not get the spiritual energy injected into it, the spiritual light on the ruler dimmed, and it quickly shrunk to the size of an ordinary jade ruler. It fell back into the hands of the white-haired monk with a 'whoosh' sound.

Taking advantage of the moment when Ye Zhou's explosive beads attacked the white-haired monk, Xiao Shan had already swung his knife to break the red shield in mid-air, took out the nameless elixir inside, and then quickly turned into a black afterimage and returned to Ye Zhou's side. , dedicated the mysterious elixir to Ye Zhou.

Ye Zhou took the jade slip handed over by Xiao Shan and scanned it with his spiritual consciousness. He discovered that it was a pill recipe called 'Xuanqi Pill'. The spiritual plants required to refine this pill were not very rare. There are certain requirements for the year of spiritual planting. It is suitable for monks in the foundation-building period and can help monks in the foundation-building period speed up their cultivation.

Ye Zhou put the jade slip into the storage ring with satisfaction, and took out a jade bottle containing the powerful elixir Xiaoshan had taken before the battle from the storage ring and handed it over.

Except for the powerful pill that Xiaoshan had just taken, there were eleven powerful pills left in this jade bottle, which was enough for Xiaoshan to deal with the unknown crisis in the hall.

Xiaoshan knew Ye Zhou's intention, so he did not refuse. He took the powerful pill with excitement, bowed respectfully to Ye Zhou and said, "Thank you, master, for giving me the pill!"

This scene fell in the eyes of the Eighth Prince who was not far away. The Eighth Prince looked at Ye Zhou with a more inquiring look. He noticed that Ye Zhou did not behave like a member of the sect, but he could make a cultivator It was strange that someone far superior to him was willing to work for him.

Maybe Ye Zhou hid his true identity? At present, it seems that this is the only possibility.

"I heard from the second brother that this person has some friendship with Miss Xuemei from Wanbao Auction House. When we leave the secret realm, we may be able to find out some information about Ye Zhou's identity. If this person is from a reclusive family, My disciple, I can make some friends with him and bring a strong support to our Shengyun Kingdom."

In recent years, although the Shengyun Kingdom seems to be a prosperous country and a strong people, the country and the country are not stable. There are many aristocratic families, and neighboring countries are eyeing them. There have been heavy military demonstrations on the border more than once, which has given the eighth prince who is about to inherit the throne a real headache.

And because the various sects on the Linghuan Continent did not participate in the battles between countries, the Eighth Prince had no choice but to continue to make friends with casual cultivators and major aristocratic families, in order to enhance the strength of Shengyun Kingdom to compete with other countries.

The white-haired monk who didn't grab the elixir but also lost a high-grade foundation-building magical shield snorted coldly. He waved his sleeves and robes, and the fragments of several magic weapons suspended in front of him "ssssssss" toward an empty space in the hall. Shot backwards! The jingling bells all fell to the ground with a clang.

Now that the pill formula has fallen into Ye Zhou's hands, and Ye Zhou has a mysterious background and a strange magical weapon, it is obviously difficult to deal with, so he did not choose to continue attacking.

At this time, the remaining shields were about to fly out of the hall, and the monks were still fighting for the treasures in the shields.

The white-haired monk moved and flew towards the nearest red shield containing a mysterious elixir like a gust of wind.

In the hall, Qiu Xiong, who had not made any move, glanced at Ye Zhou with a hint of meaning in his turbid eyes, and a sinister smile appeared on his dirty face.

When Ye Zhou sensed Qiu Xiong's prying eyes and looked over, Qiu Xiong happened to turn his head slightly and fixed his gaze on the red shield containing the mysterious elixir selected by the white-haired monk in mid-air.

I saw Qiu Xiong wave his right hand, and a yellow spiritual light quickly flashed on the thin wooden stick that was as tall as a person and dark yellow oily. Then the thin wooden stick turned into a yellow light, "Whoosh" 'The sound was like a sharp arrow, shooting towards the red shield in mid-air!

The white-haired monk was less than a foot away from the red shield. Just when he took out the jade ruler and wanted to break the red shield, the thin wooden stick shot by Qiu Xiong hit him with lightning speed. In front of the red shield, the shield was broken with a bang, and the jade bottle containing the mysterious elixir was quietly suspended in mid-air.

When the white-haired monk saw that the elixir was close at hand, he gave up reluctantly. He waved his sleeves and threw out a stream of spiritual power, trying to roll the jade bottle into his sleeve.

Qiu Xiong's eyes showed a cold murderous intent: "Seeking death!"

After saying that, Qiu Xiong waved his big hand hanging by his side, and the thin wooden stick suspended in the air moved. Suddenly, dozens of light yellow arc-shaped sword energy flew out from the thin wooden stick, towards the white-haired monk. Shoot!

The white-haired monk's eyes were focused, and he didn't care about the jade bottle he was about to get. He quickly stepped back. As he retreated, he put several thick shields on his body, and used his spiritual power to activate the jade ruler to block it in front of him.

After doing this, the white-haired monk looked at Qiu Xiong below and said loudly: "Qiu Xiong, you and I are both foundation-building Dzogchen monks. Do you really want to fight me to the death here? Aren't you afraid that you will be killed in the end? Others benefit?"

Hearing this, a disdainful smile appeared on Qiu Xiong's face: "Do you want me to die? The toad yawned so loudly!"

As soon as Qiu Xiong finished speaking, he saw dozens of sharp sword energy flying in front of the white-haired monk. The white-haired monk's face darkened, and he urged the jade ruler in front of him, which had grown several times larger, to step forward to attack.

A dazzling spiritual light emitted from the jade ruler. The jade ruler carried a majestic momentum. The sound of 'whoosh' swept upward across the sky, and only a series of 'bang bang bang' explosions were heard in the air. The jade ruler was about to shoot. Destroy all the sword energy that comes!

From the corner of his eye, the white-haired monk caught sight of the malicious looks of several monks around him. He didn't want to continue fighting with Qiu Xiong, so he reached out to recall the jade ruler and said to Qiu Xiong below: "This fight between you and me is over. I will give you the mysterious elixir and I won’t fight with you.”

After saying this, the white-haired monk turned sideways slightly and was about to fly to a corner in the hall slightly far away from Qiu Xiong.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Xiong snorted coldly and said, "It's better to stay alive!"

Qiu Xiong made several discoveries one after another, and the thin wooden stick suspended in the air instantly turned into a sharp yellow arrow and shot towards the white-haired monk through the air with a whoosh.