The Rise Of Xiu Xian Sect

"Thirty percent, it's okay, you can give it a try" Ye Bufan nodded, thinking about another thing in his mind.

"Indeed, it is difficult to cultivate immortals, especially bottleneck" Dongfang Ji sighed slightly. Bottleneck is difficult, he is a little worried. But I didn't worry too much. Even if the bottleneck of the small Realm couldn't make a breakthrough, it would not suffer much damage.

Unlike Realm, breakthrough is unsuccessful, 90% of deaths and 10% of serious injuries.

"Brother Dongfang has the means to hide the breath" Ye Bufan asked with some worry. When breakthrough is about to succeed, the breath will be revealed.

If you are not lucky and encounter the cultivator of the Yin Sha sect, then...

"Yes, but it's not very useful. From early stage to middle stage, the spirit of Spirit Power will become much stronger." Dongfang Ji was also worried.

"I have another formation here." Ye Bufan took out a formation from the storage bag, which was left by the ancestor of Sect.

"It doesn't need to be, it depends on luck." Dongfang Ji shook his head slightly, and one more formation was of no use to him. Ye Bufan needs to use it himself.

"Row"

"Well, I'm going first" Dongfang Ji said lightly.

"Brother Dongfang, wait a minute, and I'll help you."

Ye Bufan yelled, and then took out a Medicine Pill from the storage bag, which was the Five Profound Jade Ginseng Pill.

A medicine pill that reveals a faint, but shining brilliance in the eyes of Dongfang Ji.

"Brother Ye, this..." Dongfang Ji stammered a little excited.

"Brother Dongfang, take it, early breakthrough Golden Core middle stage" Ye Bufan pushed Medicine Pill to him.

Ye Bufan also thought about it for a long time. For him, although the value of a Medicine Pill is not very large, its market value is very high.

His Medicine Pill did not come casually, it would take decades to come. Ye Bufan could not give it, but he still gave it after thinking about it. Whether it is because of the overall situation or the current sentiment, Ye Bufan should help him. Breakthrough Realm, whether it is a big Realm or a small Realm, is the most important thing for a cultivator.

Now he and Dongfang Ji, in an enemy country, have a strong lineup of 30 people to chase them, not to mention pressure, but to say that the probability of death is not small.

There are currently fifteen Golden Core late stage cultivators dispatched by the Yin Sha sect. Ye Bufan’s current strength will be difficult when encountering the Golden Core cultivator.

If Dongfang Ji can break through the middle stage, the probability of the two fleeing is greater.

More importantly, after many battles between the two, the relationship has also improved a lot. Ye Bufan decided to help him, after all, he was still within the scope of his own ability.

"Thank you Brother Ye, I will have a good report in the future," Dongfang Ji said solemnly.

As the saying goes, blocking the way is like killing a parent. And to help others, then...

Dongfang Ji also knew that he had no treasure on his own and was worth giving to Ye Bufan. He could only wait to return the favor after he returned.

"You don't have to be polite, Dongfang, let's go to breakthrough first, and wait for your good news next." Ye Bufan smiled slightly, Dongfang Ji's reaction made him still underestimate the value of Medicine Pill.

"Yeah" Dongfang Ji nodded, saying nothing.

Dongfang Ji went directly to Closed Door Training, Ye Bufan continued cultivation, and after he recovered from his injury, he was around to help him guard.

...

At the same time, Zhao Shan packed Lin Xiao into his storage bag, and after three months of rushing, Zhao Shan arrived at Yin Shazong. It was directly transmitted to Wei Tian, ​​saying that he had captured an enemy cultivator himself.

"Uncle Master, this is one of the people sent by Baiyunmen." Zhao Shan said to Wei Tian, ​​then took Lin Xiao out of his storage bag.

"Well, you were the first to send it." Wei Tian nodded slightly and said lightly.

When he heard that it was the first one, Zhao Shan was a little happy, "The first one, there must be a reward."

But he hadn't been happy for long, and Wei Tian poured cold water on him with his next words.

"You guys are all elites and strong in the same rank. But now it has been six years, only brought a living, and there are only nine cultivators killed."

Wei Tian said lightly, looking at Zhao Shan, Zhao Shan didn't even dare to look at him, and lowered his head slightly.

"Uncle Shi, it's our problem" Zhao Shan didn't explain, the explanation can only mean own incompetence. And the explanation is useless, Wei Tian said long ago that he only wants results.

Wei Tian's eyes drifted from him, then turned his head to comfort him, "What you did was barely OK."

The comfort that was not salty and not light made Zhao Shan breathe a sigh of relief.

Wei Tian didn't say anything, and put Lin Xiao in his hands.

...

After a quarter of an hour, Wei Tian paced repeatedly and walked in the hall. He just passed the secret technique and asked the news he wanted, "I didn't expect it to be from these three schools."

"Uncle Master, how many people did they send in total" Zhao Shan asked boldly.

"Twenty-four people. However, they were not sent by Baiyunmen and Lihuomen, but from the other three schools," Wei Tian said lightly.

"Ao, it is Fengye Valley, Qing Xiaozong, Qingyunzong"

Wei Tian ignored him and continued, "They sent 24 people, including Golden Core early stage and middle stage."

"You guys haven't done it yet"

At the end, Wei Tian added another sentence.

If there is a hole in the ground, Zhao Shan wants to drill down. He regrets a bit now, why did he come? Life is going well, do you have to come and be angry?

Thinking of this, he was a little angry with his Golden Core late stage friend.

Lin Yilong in Closed Door Training suddenly sneezed, "No one will miss me, who is it?"

"It's Lao Zhao, no, that guy doesn't miss me."

"It won't be the one I chased and killed, right. He should understand that since he came to Yinsha Country, Death is a countdown. He should not hate me, but thank me, at least I gave him the freedom of choice. , The freedom to choose the method of death."

Thinking of this, Lin Yilong couldn't help but shook his head slightly, "Take care of your injuries and think about these useless things."

...

"Yes, Master Uncle, all the other brothers are working hard. I believe these flies are only going to die sooner or later." Zhao Shan heard Wei Tian's anger, but he obviously had nowhere to send it out. The opponent is hiding, where do they look.

"Hope, I hope you can come on. The speed of killing nine people in six years is too slow." Wei Tian said blankly.

"Yes"

"You bring back a lively mouth this time, and you will be rewarded after you chase down these people."

"Yes" Zhao Shan replied again, but this time, whether it is in terms of sound intensity or emotion, it is stronger than the last time.

Zhao Shan left, and Wei Tian sat in a chair thinking about the news. He is actually relatively gentle, a little colder this time. Because he himself may have to be criticized.

At this speed, how would he report to Yin Shazi.

Wei Tian was thinking about it in the hall. As for Lin Xiao, he slapped him to death.

...

At the same time, a woman in black, although she looked beautiful, her face was like ice, which made people not want to get close.

She got up from the futon, looked into the distance, and said faintly, "Continue to fight."

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