Cultivating Immortals for All: Evildoer, I want you to Help me Cultivate - Chapter 127
Chapter 127
“Do it, slaughter him!” The Jin Dan monk was angry, and the Jin Dan monk’s aura pressed towards Zhou Yan.
In the other two foundation building periods, two flying swords shot straight at Zhou Yan’s door.
Gong ~ Gong ~
Zhou Yan held two flying swords in his hands.
The flying sword struggled violently, but it couldn’t escape Zhou Yan’s palm.
Croak~
An arc appeared in his hand, and the two flying swords directly stopped moving.
Poof~
The two Foundation Building Stage cultivators directly spewed out a mouthful of blood.
“You destroyed the Divine Imprint of our flying sword?”
“Big brother, he is not an ordinary foundation building period, be careful.”
The two foundation cultivators reacted and each shouted.
“Boy, you give me death.” That Jindan early stage cultivator also reacted immediately.
“Giant Sword Art.”
A three-foot long sword appeared in the hand of the Jin Dan monk, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a three-foot giant sword and slashed down at Zhou Yan.
The faces of the two foundation cultivators showed joy.
It is too normal for accidents to occur when they do this, but as long as they have a degree of attack and defense, and cooperate well, no matter how strong a cultivator of the same rank is, they can be killed.
Boom~
A huge countershock sound.
I saw that the three-zhang giant sword was shaking high, and the blade was cracked, and the giant sword was still trembling.
And in front of Zhou Yan, it was a magic weapon like a mountain.
“This is … Dean’s immeasurable mountain? That early stage cultivator looked at the magic weapon in front of him in shock.
“Oh, it’s good, so knowledgeable, you are from Cangnan Academy?” Zhou Yan became curious about the people in front of him.
“You you… Are you Zhou Yan? That Jindan early stage cultivator directly became frightened.
Zhou Yan: “No, I’m wearing a mask, so you recognize me?” I didn’t expose anything either, did I?
“Run, we are not his opponents.” The early cultivator of Jindan shouted, turned around and ran.
Zhou Yan knocked on the immeasurable mountain with the back of his hand, and the mountain flew out directly and suddenly crashed into that Golden Pill cultivator.
Snap~
At this time, the two foundation building monks turned around and ran out for a distance.
Zhou Yan raised his hand and two sword qi flew out.
The two foundation building monks just wanted to fly high, but they were directly slashed by two sword intent, blood scattered high in the sky, and under the blood moon, it was like red rain.
Mount Wumei flew back and brought back the Jin Dan monk who was clinging to it.
The bones of the Jin Dan monks attached to the mountain have been shattered, and they all rely on Jin Dan cultivation to make their lives.
Infinite Mountain, the magic weapon of the fourth grade (yuan infancy stage), the strength of the magic weapon is much stronger than expected.
Zhou Yan casually killed it, and went to retrieve the storage bag of the foundation cultivator.
The three cultivators possessed a total of nearly 20,000 spirit stones, as well as various strange spell weapons.
It seems that their gang has already started a lot of people.
“Gee, killing people and crossing the goods is the real way to get rich quick.”
Zhou Yan worries about the storage bag, hangs it on his waist, and then, turns into a silver-white electric light and marches towards the “Land of Buried Bones”.
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Zhou Yan’s speed was very fast, and he was galloping along the way.
The desert landscape has slowly turned into a mountainous area, and the wild sand in the sky has finally slowly become gentle.
In just over an hour, Zhou Yan saw at least a dozen murderous scenes of treasure hunting.
And Zhou Yan soared all the way at a flight speed close to the Yuan Infancy Stage, but he was still stopped by several teams of Golden Pill Stage cultivators.
These roadblocks have special spiritual spells that can see a person’s realm from a distance.
Seeing Zhou Yan’s fast flight speed, he directly chased after him crazy.
No way, Zhou Yan completely abandoned the principle of not revealing his wealth, and directly hung the storage bag he obtained on his waist.
After a period of ‘thrilling’ ‘escape’, the other party began to get tired, Zhou Yan took out the immeasurable mountains, caught off guard, smashed to death one by one, and really staged fishing to kill people and seize treasures.
As the storage bag on Zhou Yan’s waist hung more and more, he also came to the edge of the first fastest area.
“Green Forest Valley”
is a dividing line between two large regions.
At this time, Zhou Yan’s flight speed had slowed down.
More and more monks flew past him.
The number of monks became dense.
There are fewer or even fewer murderous treasure scenes, and everyone has become restrained and civilized – no one wants to be left behind.
Zhou Yan also flew towards the valley landscape.
The valley is not very large, and it looks like a small river ditch from above.
In the middle of the valley, a ten-meter-old tree is full of green, full of emerald green fruits.
The monks stopped on both sides in a very orderly manner, staring at the abundant trees.
Zhou Yan found a place where no one landed, and also looked at the big tree.
“It turned out to be the Blood Yuan Fruit.” Zhou Yan also recognized the fruit.
The Blood Yuan Fruit, a three-grade spirit object, is a rare spirit fruit that can enhance the qi and blood of the flesh.
It is said that taking the Blood Yuan Fruit can greatly enhance personal qualifications, increase the upper limit of one’s physical body, and also reduce the bottleneck of the Great Realm.
It’s rare anyway.
At this time, the blood yuan fruit tree of more than ten meters was hung with tens of thousands of blood yuan fruits, which was an immature manifestation.
Once ripe, the leaves of the fruit tree will quickly turn red, and the emerald green blood fruit will also become shriveled, and eventually only 10 will remain, at this time the blood seed fruit will turn red.
All kinds of people and demon monks are still falling, each looking for a place to wait quietly.
At this time, the Blood Yuan Fruit was not yet ripe, and all the cultivators maintained restraint.
Zhou Yan also found a place to wait.
Although he didn’t need the Blood Yuan Fruit, he also saw it.
There were once more than 10,000 spirit stones in the auction of a blood yuan fruit, which was still the ranking limit of the third-grade spirit object, in fact, the price could be higher.
Blood Yuan Fruit, this is a spiritual object that can lay a solid foundation for cultivators.
This kind of thing, whether given away or in exchange, is absolute hard currency.
Time passed little by little, and the emerald green Blood Yuan Fruit Tree gently swayed its branches without wind, and its veins began to turn reddish.
At this moment, three figures descended from the sky, standing very close to the fruit tree.
“It’s really a blood fruit.”
“Looks like it’s ripe in half an hour.”
A young man and a woman shouted happily and moved closer to the Blood Yuan Fruit Tree.
And the old man behind them stood behind.
“Three Daoists, please stay away from the Blood Yuan Fruit.” A mid-Jindan cultivator flew down, warning the three.
“What are you?” The young woman turned her head to look at the mid-Jindan cultivator.
“Arrogant.” The cultivator of the middle Jindan period was furious.
“Hmph” The young woman sneered, a long sword appeared in her hand, emitting a shining sword strike, and slashed down at the cultivator in the middle of the Jindan period.
The cultivator in the middle of the Golden Pill period did not expect the other party to strike so quickly, hurriedly defended, and directly cut it out.
“Their costume is from the Heavenly Wilderness Academy, but in the early stage of Jindan, it turned out to be so strong.”
“That woman seems to be a genius student of this class, as for the man, I haven’t seen it.”
“No wonder.”
“However, isn’t this a direct action that doesn’t talk about martial virtue.”
“Be quiet, this temperament is over there in Tianhuang City, don’t be targeted.”
Some monks recognized the origin of the arrogant female friar.
Zhou Yan also stood and watched from afar, and Zhou Yan also recognized the clothes of the Tianhuang Academy that day.
The Blood Moon Secret Realm, it is said that there are many entrances, Zhou Yan rushed all the way just now, and also saw the cultivators of Tianhuang City, and he also slaughtered a few.
Unexpectedly, the students of the Tianhuang Academy also appeared.
I don’t know if Su Rong’s big baby has come in, she hasn’t been seen for more than three months, and she really misses her.
Zhou Yan couldn’t help but sound the lingering night of the banana forest.
At this time,
Zhou Yan paid attention to the old man behind the two young men.
The old man’s breath is restrained and simple, and he is most likely a cultivator in the Yuan Infancy Stage.
The so-called genius student apologe?
“Everyone, you all disperse, this blood yuan fruit is wrapped by our Heavenly Wilderness Academy, you can wait for nothing.”
At this time, the young man kindly “persuaded” to get up
, “Tianhuang Academy, aren’t you too rampant
” “Yes, hundreds of foundation building cultivators here, more than a dozen Jindan cultivators, put us in your eyes?”
……
The monks in the valley shouted in dissatisfaction.
“Hmph, noisy!”
Suddenly, a thick coercion came out.
It was the old man behind the young monk of men and women.
Yuan Infant Friar?
Everyone held their faces.
How could the Yuan Infant Friar come? Now no one has a chance.
“Hahaha, why didn’t everyone say a word?” The young man from the Heavenly Wilderness Academy teased.
“Give you a chance, Jin Dan and below, as long as I can defeat my sister, I don’t want this blood yuan fruit.”
Everyone looked at each other, but no one went up, including a few cultivators of the late Jindan period.
Losing the fight loses face, and the battle is won, and the old man in the infancy stage on the side is staring.
“How? Don’t several late Jindan cultivators dare to fight me? The young woman who had just made a move disdained.
Buzz~
Suddenly there was a sword sound, and everyone looked at the sky.
I saw a young man dressed in white stepping on a long sword and falling, followed by an old man.
“It’s the Young City Lord of Cangnan City, Li Jianxin.”
“That’s his protector, he has also entered the Golden Pill Period?”
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