Rise of Qinglian

As soon as the seven purple venomous scorpions appeared, they each sprayed out a stream of purple flames, hitting Wang Qingjun and others. The wings on their backs flapped slightly, and a large wind blade flew out, hitting Wang Qingjun and others.

Wang Qiuming hit a magic formula on the green gourd, and the green gourd spurted out a green light, turning into a green wind wall more than ten feet high, blocking in front of them.

Wang Qingjun and Wang Qingling each sacrificed a golden ball, and with the sound of a mechanism, it transformed into two huge golden-armored guards, standing in front of them.

A second-level high-grade puppet beast.

"Boom!"

There was a huge roar, and the green wind wall was shattered. The purple flames and wind blades hit the two golden armored guards, but failed to cause much damage to them.

The seven purple poisonous scorpions flapped their wings lightly and pounced on Wang Qingjun and others from different directions.

The two golden-armored guards raised their right feet and stomped hard on the ground. A strong gravity appeared out of thin air in an area of ​​thirty feet, and seven purple poisonous scorpions fell to the ground uncontrollably.

"Giant Power Technique!"

With a soft shout, seven giant yellow hands about ten feet in size burst out of the ground, pressing down the tail stingers of seven giant purple scorpions like lightning.

At the same time, Wang Qingjun and others raised dozens of yellow flags, which turned into a dozen yellow lights and disappeared into the nearby ground.

He took out a palm-sized yellow formation disk and entered a magic formula.

Boom!

The ground shook violently, and hundreds of yellow ropes burst out of the ground, tightly entangling seven purple poisonous scorpions.

They made a weird roar and tried to break free from the yellow rope, but it was no use.

A large piece of yellow mist appeared out of thin air high in the sky, quickly turned into a yellow boulder more than five feet long and wide, and quickly smashed towards the seven purple poisonous scorpions on the ground.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the seven purple poisonous scorpions were smashed into pulp by the yellow boulders. They were so dead that they could no longer die.

From the time the purple poisonous scorpions appeared to when Wang Qingjun and others joined forces to kill them, it took less than ten breaths. The cooperation between them was very skillful, and they carried several sets of formations on their bodies, switching from shotguns to cannons.

This set of soil-garrisoning and demon-destroying formations was given to them by Wang Changyue, and was specially used to deal with those agile demonic insects and monsters.

Wang Qingjun took back the formation flag and used his magical weapon to smash the yellow boulder into pieces.

The inner elixirs of the seven poisonous scorpions were also crushed and stained with a lot of flesh and blood, so they could not be used to make elixirs.

He threw a few fireballs, burning all the purple heel flowers in the valley.

Wang Qiuming drove the green gourd to spray out a rolling hurricane, blowing away the miasma in the valley.

There were a large number of poisonous insects crawling on both sides of the valley, and there were also many poisonous insects underground. However, they were all first-order poisonous insects and could not pose a threat to them. They still took action to kill these poisonous insects.

After walking for more than a hundred steps, a cave five or six feet wide appeared in front of them, with purple miasma floating out of it from time to time.

Wang Qiuming drove the green gourd to spray out bursts of hurricane force, blowing away the miasma in the cave.

There are pits on both sides of the cave, and the ground is covered with gray-white stones. These stones have traces of corrosion.

As they went deeper into the cave, the purple glow emitted by the obstacle-avoiding beads kept flashing. It was obvious that there was a highly corrosive miasma in the cave.

Not long after, a natural grotto several hundred feet in size appeared in front of them.

There is a purple fruit tree more than two feet high in the lower left corner of the grotto, with three purple fruits as big as eggs hanging on the tree. There is a large piece of black grass about a foot high in the lower right corner of the grotto.

"You go pick the spiritual fruits and elixirs, and dig up the fruit trees. Be careful, there may be poisonous insects."

Wang Qingjun ordered that picking spiritual fruits and elixirs should naturally be left to the Qi Refining monks.

The six Qi Refining monks applied a protective shield to themselves and walked towards the spiritual fruit tree and elixir.

Wang Qingjun and the others used their magical weapons to bombard the stone wall to see if there were any mineral veins. This was their habit.

Unfortunately, the stone wall is just an ordinary stone wall with no mineral veins.

Suddenly, a man's scream sounded, and a tribesman suddenly fell to the ground, his face full of black anger.

While he was digging for the elixir, two feet-long purple poisonous scorpions emerged from the soil, and their stingers stung his fingers.

Wang Qingjun's expression changed, and he quickly came to the fallen tribesman and wanted to give him the antidote pill, but found that he had died from the poison and was bleeding from all his orifices.

"It's so poisonous. I told you to be careful."

Wang Qingjun frowned and scolded.

"Uncle Twelve, if you control the puppet beast to dig for the elixir, you will probably damage the roots of the elixir, and the price will be reduced."

A tribesman explained.

Wang Qingjun waited for him and said coldly: "That's better than dying. How many spiritual stones does it cost to cultivate a clan member? From now on, when the elixirs and fruits are discovered, all the puppet beasts will be controlled to pick them. I don't want any more people to die." "

"Yes, Uncle Twelve."

All the Qi Refining monks agreed in unison and released the puppet beasts to pick the spiritual fruit elixir, even the spiritual fruit trees were not spared.

A quarter of an hour later, they walked out of the cave, their number changing from fifteen to fourteen.

Walking out of the valley, a large swamp appeared in front of them. A large black miasma filled the air above the swamp. There were a large number of puddles on the ground, and bubbles emerged from the ground from time to time.

Hundreds of feet away, there are more than a dozen purple flowers that are about a foot tall. The petals are crescent-shaped, and the surface of the flower path is covered with spikes.

"This swamp is not small. It may not be easy to clean it up."

Wang Qingjun frowned and said, the swamp in front of him stretches for several miles, and there must be a large number of monsters living underground, which cannot be cleaned up in a short while.

They are responsible for cleaning up an area of ​​thirty miles. If they delay here for too long, it will affect the progress later.

"Twelfth brother, leave it to me! I have a way to clean up those monsters."

Wang Qingling said with confidence.

"Tenth sister, what can you do? This swamp is not small. Even if it cannot be completely cleaned, at least the second-order monsters must be cleared away."

Wang Qingling smiled slightly, patted the spirit beast bag, and two gray lights flew out of it. They were two gray crocodiles two feet long. The crocodiles had long and narrow heads, and their backs were covered with black bumps. The skin on their bodies was extremely rough, and they were about ten feet long. The big mouth reveals a row of sharp teeth when it opens and closes.

"These two rotten bone crocodiles are earth attribute spiritual beasts. They are best suited to survive in the swamp. The swamp is their home. They have been cultivated to the second level. Get rid of the second level high-grade monsters and leave the rest to Let them do it! Raising an army takes a thousand days, but it takes a while to use it. I have raised them for so long, and it’s time to let them contribute."

Wang Qingling said with a smile that she was in charge of the Spirit Beast Academy, and she was in charge of the Golden Eyed Rock Horse and Blue Skylark. The sales of horse milk and Green Skylark were very good. Wang Qingling also received a lot of salary every year. Most of her salary was used to cultivate spiritual beasts. Otherwise, her cultivation level would be higher. After all, she is an only daughter and she is still in charge of the Spirit Beast Academy. Wang Qingjun is not as wealthy as her.

"Tenth sister, you have too many spiritual beasts! If you use the spiritual beasts that have been cultivated to buy the resources for cultivating immortals, you will probably need more than four levels of foundation building."

Wang Qingjun said with a wry smile that Wang Qingling was famous for his love of taming spiritual beasts. He did not expect that Wang Qingling actually raised two rotten bone crocodiles.

"I know what's going on. I'll let them destroy the second-order monsters. After destroying those second-order monsters, the remaining first-order monsters won't be anything to fear."

Wang Qingling pointed her jade finger at the swamp, and a burst of yellow light appeared on the surface of the two rotten crocodiles, and they disappeared into the swamp.

Not long after, the ground shook violently, and a black toad about ten feet in size emerged from the ground, with blood flowing from its surface.

Two rotten crocodiles emerged from the ground, opening their bloody mouths and pounced on the black toad.

"Bite it, bite it hard, bite its calves, yes, bite its neck, bite its neck quickly!"

Wang Qingling encouraged the Rotted Bone Crocodile and directed the Rotted Bone Crocodile to kill the black toad, with excitement on his face.

Wang Qingjun and others were stunned. This was the first time they saw Wang Qingling so excited.

The black toad was no match for the Rotting Crocodile. After a few rounds, it was torn in half by the two Rotting Crocodiles and swallowed.

"Go on, eat your fill. There won't be so many monsters for you to eat next time."

Two Rotten Bone Crocodiles burrowed into the ground to hunt other monsters.