Reincarnation Immortal Path

If you don't get started with qi training, you will have a lifespan of a hundred years at most.

Ling Xianbao has spent decades in the mortal world in vain. If he does not find immortality and goes one step further, he may die of old age.

For this reason, Ling Xianbao could only give up his power and search the world for a place with abundant spiritual energy.

The result seemed like destiny.

Ling Xianbao unexpectedly found the silver-grained spiritual mine mentioned in the weapon refining inheritance in this wild land.

Such a smooth sailing experience, coupled with the fact that he had not met many monks, inevitably made Ling Xianbao feel arrogant.

Perhaps before, he would still be worried about accidents and unwilling to fight with others.

But after refining his own spiritual weapon and gaining immense strength and talent, he was completely relieved.

That's right, he is a man of great luck, destined to achieve his destiny!

Otherwise, why would he have endless adventures and even refine his natal spiritual weapon?

Although he has not entered the world of immortality, he does not know the details.

However, the knowledge in the weapon refining inheritance is extremely rich. It is mentioned that the place where they are located is called the "Spiritless Wasteland", and the resources for cultivation are extremely scarce. The only way to master the weapon of destiny is to join a major force.

He was able to find the Wen Yin Mine and develop his natal spiritual weapon. That was truly a blessing!

In this case, Ling Xianbao was naturally sure of victory and did not think Gu Luosheng was a strong enemy.

For him, as long as he closes the distance, it will be a one-hit kill without any trouble!

But unfortunately.

Gu Luosheng also mastered a close-range attack method. Although it only has the power of one blow, it can decide the situation of the battle.

and……

It’s a full moon today!

Gu Luosheng didn't even raise his head to look at the sky, but the blood in his body was already boiling, and he had the urge to look up to the sky and scream.

There is very little spiritual blood in his body, so it has little effect on him.

But the full moon is the most powerful period, when the spiritual blood is resurrected and there is excitement.

He himself has been preparing for so long and is full of expectations for the direction of this battle.

The two interacted with each other, causing Gu Luosheng's fighting spirit to become very high and his blood to surge.

As a handicapped person, Gu Luosheng always knew that victory or defeat could be decided in milliseconds.

If there is even a slight difference in strength, that is a huge gap that may not be overcome no matter how hard you try.

He practiced archery and Qinggong hard just to improve his basic skills.

Archery gave him a great guarantee of accuracy, and Qinggong allowed him to react in a timely manner.

Combining the two, at least there will be no crazy distortion.

As long as the difference in strength between them is not big, this battle can be fought!

He walked faster and faster, constantly calculating the distance between the two, always ready to take action.

The ten moonlight patterns combined into one can use the crescent moon magical power with astonishing destructive power, and there is no delay. It can be activated as soon as the thought is moved, which is the same as the characteristic of spiritual root recovery.

As long as he always pays attention to Ling Xianbao's movements, it's impossible not to use it, just see if he can use it well.

"Is the silver-patterned sword in Ling's hand a spiritual weapon forged by him? The power is indeed amazing. If I use my silver-patterned dagger to fight against me, I'm afraid I will be at an absolute disadvantage..."

"Is it related to the weapon refining technique?"

Gu Luosheng noticed that Ling Xianbao's silver-patterned sword had nine white lines, which was three times the size of the dagger in his hand.

Judging from the fact that Bai Wen can flow and increase spiritual power, Ling Xianbao undoubtedly has mastered the skill of refining weapons.

This person really has a heritage, something that a wild guy like him can't compare to!

The two of them ran wildly.

He rushed to a big river.

"Want to take advantage of the location?"

Ling Xianbao understood as soon as he saw the river that if the wood spirit root was assisted by water and soil, even if it was not spiritual water or spiritual soil, its power would be greatly enhanced, enough to compete with his fire spirit root!

"I really think too much. Although the five elements are in conflict with each other, it is a natural principle, but no one can use it! Without inheritance, one ten thousandth of the secret of the five elements cannot be used!"

"If this is what you rely on, then go to hell!"

Ling Xianbao coldly held the sword in his hand, the light red spiritual power covering the sword body and distorting the air.

Gu Luosheng didn't have time to hesitate. He immediately slapped the ground, and the wood spiritual power surged out, connecting with the seeds he had scattered before.

"Poison Bamboo——"

"Sound Killing Formation!"

Gu Luosheng roared in Feng Mandarin, and the dark green sharp bamboo spear rose from the ground and stabbed Ling Xianbao from all directions.

Ling Xianbao waved his sword technique, the ring flashed, and a large number of bamboo spears were cut off. As the flames burned, invisible poisonous gas also spread.

Naturally, Ling Xianbao couldn't understand the Fengguo dialect shouted by Gu Luosheng, but he was in the resurgence state of the fire spirit root. He was similar to a burning flame. The poisonous gas would be burned directly, but it would not affect him.

What really troubled Ling Xianbao was the sharp sound that kept coming when the bamboos were cut.

These sounds didn't matter one or two, but when combined, they made him dizzy and uncomfortable.

He knew something was wrong, so he did not get involved with the Poison Bamboo Sound Killing Formation, and the flames burst out and burned directly through the passage towards Gu Luosheng.

But what surprised him was that the material of these bamboos was extraordinary. Even if he used all his fire power, he could not clear a clear path. He had to use continuous bursts, which greatly consumed his power.

"It's now!"

At this moment, Gu Luosheng roared again, his spiritual thoughts and spiritual blood resonating.

I don't know when a silver dagger appeared in his hand.

A large amount of spiritual power is injected into it and turns into waves.

At the same time, the power of the moonlight patterns on his left hand gathered together, and an astonishing amount of energy emerged.

I saw Gu Luosheng aiming at the flames in front of him, one after another, and used two killing moves!

"Wave Slash!"

"Crescent Moon Magic Power!"

The wave of spiritual power destroyed the burning flames, and the silver crescent moon flashed past, arriving in front of Ling Xianbao instantly.

"The magical power of monsters? Oh, the bloodline is contaminated, it will be difficult to make progress in the future, it is just self-destruction!"

The latter saw the Crescent Moon's magical power. Although he was shocked, he was not panicked. Instead, disdain flashed in his eyes. With a thought, he resonated with the spiritual weapon in the Lingtian Divine Treasure.

The next second, he opened his mouth, and a red light burst out.

The air is pushed away.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is being forcibly sucked into the red light.

The momentum is extremely amazing!

This red light suddenly collided with the Crescent Moon's magical power, impartially, and at the moment of the struggle, cracks spread rapidly in the silver, and it was about to collapse at the sight. It was no match for the red light.

Ling Xianbao showed a smile.

Isn't this all his strength? How dare he shine even with the light of a firefly?

"break!"

boom!

The silver crescent exploded, and red light flew into the sky. When it fell back into Ling Xianbao's hand, it was a small silver sword covered with fire patterns. The sword exuded an aura that made Gu Luosheng feel frightened even when he looked at it from a distance.

Gu Luosheng's expression could not help but sink.

In addition to the silver-patterned sword in his hand, there is also a small fire-patterned sword that can be tempered in the body?

He saw that this small sword was quite small at first, and then it enlarged to what it is now after spitting it out.

This performance is extraordinary at first sight!

Gu Luosheng was filled with thoughts and couldn't help but take a step back. His figure suddenly retreated and rushed towards the river.

"I still want to run away, dreaming!"

Ling Xianbao's expression suddenly became ferocious, and this move made him disgraced for a month.

No matter what, he can't let this beast continue to be arrogant!

Ling Xianbao suddenly slapped his chest, spit out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on the small sword. The red light on the small sword suddenly became brighter, and a power completely different from the fire spirit power emerged.

This power appeared red, but it was definitely not a fire-attributed power. After being stimulated, it immediately fell on Ling Xianbao's body and turned into a bloody ring!

"The magical power of the natal spiritual weapon - the flying spirit ring!"

boom!

Ling Xianbao felt that he was as light as a swallow and had infinite strength. With just one leap, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed. He was the last to arrive first, and he was directly in front of Gu Luosheng.