The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

Xu Ziqing's expression was focused, and there was a flash of light between his eyebrows, and several blood-colored vines burst out from the void above his head. Most of these vines protected him, and the remaining one extended forward very quickly, rushing straight to the eye of the wind!

At this moment, there is a sudden collapse in the wind whirl, and a mass of invisible objects is quickly thrown out!

The blood vine has not stopped spreading, and the invisible thing has already approached Xu Ziqing's front!

At the same time, the other four monks moved.

Xun Liang and Yin Xiu stood guarding Xu Ziqing on both sides, blood flashed in Tu Jin's eyes, and a stench of sword intent burst out of the air, directly slashing at the invisible mass. However, Yun Lie dodged to the other side, and the black gold long sword in his hand shot straight out, slashing towards the depression in the dead corner next to him.

It turned out that just when the wind was slaughtering from the front, the other was hiding in the dark, wanting to attack Xu Ziqing!

However, these sword cultivators are all experienced, and they will not be deceived by this trick at all.

Xu Ziqing also trusted his Taoist companions and companions very much. Even if he noticed the wind attack, he didn't care. Instead, he ordered the blood vine to continue to stretch forward until he touched the wind flower before taking advantage of its flower crown. At the moment of condensation, the flower root was twisted in one fell swoop and suddenly retracted!

The next moment, the breeze lingered in his palm, and it was this flower that was picked.

Finding that Xu Ziqing succeeded, the swordsmen moved faster, Yun Lie and Tu Jin had already smashed a piece of scenery, and a random body fell to the ground, which was Feng shòu's corpse.

Everyone looked down, and the wind shòu, which had been transformed into the wind before, now revealed its true form. It was silver-white, shaped like a tiger, and had cloud patterns on its forehead and four hooves. It was really beautiful.

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Then they looked at Xu Ziqing's palm again. There was a delicate flower carved out of white jade. Although it no longer turned into a wind, each petal had a strange shape like a cloud and mist. It is pleasing to the eye.

Tu Jin and others have looked at it, and they are relieved when they see that the flower is in complete shape.

Yin Xiu directly took out a wooden box, which was made of thick soil and was specially used to hold the flowers. They had prepared it a few days ago, and now they just took it out.

Xu Ziqing put the flower in the wind and watched it sway in the box. The lid of the box was closed at random, and it was printed and placed into the storage bracelet.

Afterwards, everyone looked at the two winds, Tu Jin and Yun Lie each killed one, and they took their bodies away.

These two winds are both first-class winds, and they will die very easily if they come out so rashly. Although their jīng meat is not very useful to many monks of high realm, but fortunately it tastes delicious, it can be enjoyed in your spare time.

Now that everyone's shot is not in vain, the first thing they get is a wild wind flower. Of course, the morale is boosted, and they are more confident about the continued picking. Therefore, the cultivators approached the other wind whirl on the right, following the method, they immediately picked up another hurricane flower, also killed one or two wind shòu respectively, and put away the corpses by themselves.

Just like this, the group continued to advance into the Absolute Realm, and they passed three or five hours.

Perhaps because of the abundance of wind in the Wild Wind Territory, there are quite a lot of hurricane flowers.

But even if there are many, it is not always visible.

Wherever the cultivators passed, they could see countless large and small cyclones, like vortexes in the water, coming and going, most of them refused to stay in one place, but ran rampant in all directions, very ferocious.

This is also because the wind is less today. If we wait until tomorrow, I am afraid the scene will be even more vast.

The windflowers are often located at the eye of the wind, and are also the core of those vortices, but not every vortex can breed the windflowers, or although they are bred, they naturally disintegrate during the walk, so that it is lost... …

Therefore, the cultivators were quick in their hands and feet, and they were even more attentive to find Luanfenghua—if it came tomorrow, it would be several times more difficult than today.

These times have passed, and in Yinxiu's wooden box, there are already nearly a hundred wild wind flowers, but it is more than what everyone wanted before.

However, the monks did not dare to be careless.

Since they didn't spend too much time looking for Luanfenghua, it must be the same on the other end. If they slack off and lose the gambling battle, it will be very bad.

At the same time, Xu Ziqing stroked the storage ring that was newly worn on his finger, probed into his divine sense, and counted the number of wind shòu.

It's a pity that after walking these distances, most of them have only seen first-level winds, and the number of second-level winds is very small, and third-level winds have never been seen at all. Now the total number is only a hundred or so... At first glance, it seems like a lot, but it is not enough.

Need to find some more.

Thinking like this, the group gradually adapted to the strong wind in the absolute domain, and could not help but walk faster.

Suddenly, a strong sense of danger came from all directions!

Immediately, all the cultivators were vigilant, the whole body's real energy was bulging, and the sword spirit was sharp, and they were already slashing in a certain direction!

Xu Ziqing also froze in his heart, and when he squeezed his palm, a ball of fist light suddenly shot out, turned into a dragon head, and slammed straight to where the wind came from!

Only the faint sound of the dragon's roar could be heard, and the fist slammed into a hard object, making a crisp "ding" sound, and then a behemoth suddenly descended, causing a shadow.

Xu Ziqing's consciousness was swept away, and it was also a wind when he saw it.

hòu, it is also completely white, but its size is twice as large as the wind shòu seen before, and there seems to be a golden hair between the eyebrows, which should be a third-level wind shòu.

It is so cunning that it is no longer hidden in the whirlwind, but is incarnated in the gust of wind going back and forth. When everyone is walking, it has taken the opportunity to force it. The wind shòu in the whirlwind is obviously more capable of turning wind.

Xu Ziqing also put away the corpse of Feng shòu, and then went to see the other companions.

Sure enough, the wind is far more than this one. Yun Lie, Tu Jin and others are surrounded by wind, and those winds are also above the third level. It can be seen that it is actually a third-level wind group who came back this time. to besiege the people.

However, Tu Jin and the others were highly cultivated, and Yun Lie was accustomed to group attackers in the Nine Void battlefield, but he didn't have the slightest intention to panic, and in a short while, he killed all the incoming wind shòu.

Xu Ziqing hurriedly walked over, put away his brother's prey, and became more cautious after that.

It's no wonder that many cultivators and cultivators have fallen into the absolute realm. These wind shòu slaughtered recklessly with the help of the gust of wind. If they were not careful, who would know which ones were winds and which ones were winds? Moreover, the wind sometimes forms in groups, sometimes divides, and it is also elusive. Therefore, it is difficult to hunt and kill, and it is necessary to take more care of one's own life.

However, there was no trouble after that. The further the group of five went, the more cyclones they could see. They passed some of the cyclones that gave birth to hurricanes, and most of the cyclones avoided them. But it was also because the wind was too strong that everyone's spiritual consciousness was released all the time, but it consumed more than the real essence. Later, a few people took rounds of investigation, so that their spiritual consciousness could be warmed up a little. Not to spend too much. Especially Xu Ziqing, who almost stopped investigating, only relying on the ability of perception to kill the wind who attacked him near him, the sword cultivators or sword souls are more stable, or the realm is more advanced, and the natural consciousness is more powerful. Take it easy.

Unconsciously, the sky gradually darkened.

Right at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, flying sand and rocks, and when a gust of wind came, it seemed like there were countless steel knives, slicing the primordial spirit into pieces! And the true essence of the monks wrapped around their bodies was also scattered by the chuīs, and they were about to destroy their bodies!

When it was, these well-informed monks couldn't help but feel a little horrified!

What a great wind! It's so fierce!

Yin Xiu said suddenly: "The wind of rotten bones... quickly use the magic weapon to protect the body!"

The other people were surprised: "What kind of wind?"

Although he asked this question, everyone knew that Yin Xiu would not aim at nothing, and they all used it independently at that time.

Neither Xu Ziqing nor Yun Lie had ever sacrificed any magic weapon, but they had gained a lot in the past, and they both took out two of them, and they recognized the main sacrifice and came out, first blocking the first block and then talking about it.

When Yin Xiu was established, he explained: "I once entered a secret realm, and it was rumored that it used to be the mansion of an almighty man. On the way, I passed a secluded valley, and what was circling in that valley was the wind of rotten bones." I experienced it once.

The rotten bone wind, as the name suggests, is a very terrifying natural wind. Although I don't know how it took shape, it is powerful, and if mortals are swayed by this wind, they will turn into blood in an instant. When a cultivator is beaten by this wind, he first removes his true essence, then removes his flesh and blood, and finally attaches it to the bones, making the white bones turn into dead bones in the blink of an eye, and the dead bones turn into ashes in an instant, which shows how terrifying it is.

Back then, Yin Xiu entered the secluded valley with many monks who were equally adventurous. Unexpectedly, when they encountered this wind, everyone was not properly prepared. Many monks with weaker cultivations smashed their flesh and flesh in a single encounter. It stopped for a while, and soon died a lot. And the realm of Yinxiu that year was only in the golden core stage, and he had not yet been able to take revenge. Later, when he saw many cultivators being turned into ashes, he was horrified, and immediately retreated, so that he did not suffer from this misfortune. But the viciousness of the rotten bone wind was always remembered in his heart, and he has not forgotten it for many years.

When the wind came, Yinxiu realized that his real essence was being depleted greatly, he immediately remembered it, and hurriedly said a reminder.

The other people were shocked when they heard it.

Afterwards, everyone released their consciousness and looked around.

Although it was already dark at this time, it could not hinder the investigation of the consciousness. Sure enough, they saw the wind blowing from the flat ground, all of which were dim and gray, mixed with a little fishy smell, as if there were countless fine ashes floating. And they are constantly attacking the magic weapon now, and it didn't take long for them to cut off a layer of aura from the outer layer of the magic weapon, and it is still spreading inward.

If it goes on like this, the magic weapon will lose its spiritual light, and it will have no effect.

So the monks didn't dare to delay, they just gathered in one place carefully and walked in the other direction. At this time, they all used the method of shrinking the ground into an inch to be able to leave this place very quickly and not be entangled by the wind of rotten bones.

Tu Jin has the highest cultivation base, and his consciousness is also farthest away. Seeing that the wind is getting stronger now, I don’t know what other wind species will come in this wild wind. this night.