Concubine Cultivation Records

Chapter 157 Chapter 156

Qin Rongqian looked at the large net that was obviously a magic weapon of the Xuan rank, but did not panic.

She stood at the bottom of the spring lake, and the water from the spring lake that had been evaporated by the arrow gradually gathered here again.

Another handful of green seeds appeared in her hand, the plump seeds were only the size of green beans.

Then she was thrown into the air and shot towards the big net.

The surrounding female cultivators had already flown over, circling around this big net, intending to trap the seriously injured people under the net.

But Bai Sanmai in the distance breathed a sigh of relief, that arrow directly took away three-quarters of her spiritual power to create such power.

But now even if she quickly replenished her spiritual power, she couldn't draw a second bow.

Arrow repair is like this, the power is the most powerful, and the endurance is also the weakest, but fortunately, this attack is still very useful.

The large net that was cast did not have much aura, but the metallic luster refracted by the skylight showed its tenacity.

If you are entangled by it, it will be difficult to get out.

The surrounding female cultivators have already started making formulas, and various spells in their hands have begun to be generated.

That handful of green seeds has also reached the vicinity of the giant net, and is about to attach to it.

But in the eyes of the besieging female cultivators, this is nothing more than useless work.

Perhaps this male cultivator wanted to inspire many vines, so that the spirit net could catch them, so that he could take the opportunity to escape.

But can he escape?

Heh, there are so many female cultivators, they just need a chance to stop them and release their spells!
It's just that a group of people used wood-type spells, water-type spells, and earth-type spells uniformly.

The most aggressive Huojin spells were useless.

Killing fellow disciples was a felony, and they just wanted Shi Yi to punish them, not kill them directly.

And the arrow just now did not directly aim at the vitals of the male cultivator's body.

Otherwise, there is still a chance for him to escape.

boom----

A huge explosion sounded immediately, causing the surrounding female cultivators to stop their spells and retreat in a hurry.

The unsuspecting person was shocked by the impact of the explosion, dropped the magic sword, and fell into the spring lake.

It turned out that the moment the cyan seed was released into the spirit net, not only did it not turn into vines.

Instead, it exploded directly, catching the besieging female cultivators off guard.

The cyan smoke dissipated above the spring lake, and the spiritual net had long been blown away by the explosion. At this time, the spiritual light was dim and it was difficult to use it again.

When the green smoke dissipated, a group of female cultivators flew over the spring lake with ugly faces.

And that male cultivator had long since disappeared.

Everyone's spiritual consciousness spread out and spread all over the spring and lake.

Only then did he realize that the male cultivator had already taken advantage of the explosion and left away from the pool of springs and lakes where he had gathered.

The leading female cultivator was furious, and a low-level male cultivator who had built a foundation dared not only to peek at the spring lake.

Still so scheming, slippery.

The pursuit of the crowd did not become much help, on the contrary, it was due to the collision of different spells.

Worried about hurting other nuns, he dared not use large spells.

And let this male cultivator get away again and again!
This dog is really abominable.

Just when Qin Rongqian wanted to surface the water, get away from the female cultivator who was chasing after him, and get away.

The other female cultivators in the spring lake suddenly felt a burst of frost on their skin.

Some infirm people even shuddered uncontrollably.

There is a layer of white mist that seems to be absent, rising above the spring lake.

This white mist is not the kind of spiritual mist that usually appears in the spring lake, but a kind of pure white mist with a frosty and cool air of profound ice.

Once the mysterious ice energy appeared, it fell into the spring lake like a drop of ink, and then spread rapidly.

The spring lake above Qin Rongqian condensed into ice in an instant.

Even the spring water flowing under the spring lake was instantly frozen by the mysterious ice energy.

And Qin Rongqian, who was originally hiding in the spring lake, is like a herring trapped in the lake in winter.

In the blink of an eye, he was frozen in it.

And she exploded on the top with the Thousand Needles Magnetic Spirit Sword, breaking through the ice.

A well-dressed female cultivator appeared in the ice mist.

She was barefoot, and there was no flying sword below her, but there was white mist lingering around her.

The man was dressed in a moon-white dress, and he was born with a beautiful appearance, icy muscles and fine bones.

In the white mist, it looks like an ice fairy.

When Qin Rongqian broke through the ice and raised her head, that extremely desolate face caught her eyes.

Lin Haoshuang stood in the air, and sneered when he saw the male cultivator in women's clothing with a bruised face and a beard.

Qin Rongqian looked at the person in front of him and couldn't help sighing.

I thought this person would scold her, then say some bitter words, and start chasing her.

But the nun looked at her, but just asked, "Does it look good?"

Qin Rongqian was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously replied: "It looks good."

"But you are not worthy."

There was a coquettish sound, the corner of Qin Rongqian's mouth twitched, and several icicles rushed towards him.

She retreated immediately, but the white mist had already soaked the spring lake.

The other female cultivators not far away looked at Lin Haoshuang, one of the "Four Immortals" of Lingxiao Sect, but they looked at each other in blank dismay and did not step forward.

The female cultivator floating in the white mist is probably the strongest foundation cultivator she has ever seen since foundation establishment.

Perhaps the first and second senior brothers are stronger than her, but among the monks she fought against.

Only this female cultivator gave her the feeling that she was extremely powerful and completely invincible.

Just the appearance of that person made her heart tremble, and every inch of skin on her body was warning her.

Tell her to escape from here, stay away from this weak female cultivator who seems to be powerless.

And the male cultivator who Lin Haoshuang looked at was just floating above the frozen lake.

She played with the hair on her fingertips, but did not look at the male cultivator.

But the icicles condensed from the white mist that appeared in the spring lake made him extremely embarrassed.

And with the passage of time, Qin Rongqian found that her speed became slower and slower.

This is not because her physical strength has declined or her spiritual strength is insufficient.

It's that on the spring lake that has turned into ice, the escaping white mist carries the meaning of frost.

It has the effect of slowing down the speed of monks and hindering their actions.

It was even worse than the Xuantu heavy ring she had met in the sect competition.

And compared to the profound earth heavy ring, this white mist is even more powerful.

She just stayed in this white mist for a while, and her actions were hindered.

In less than a quarter of an hour, she felt cold even when she breathed, and the breath she exhaled was a puff of white mist.

The skin and throat felt cold.

This kind of coldness came from the outside and penetrated into the internal organs, making her thoughts a little dull.

But the female cultivator floating in the air was just like teasing a fish fleeing in the water, carelessly.

(End of this chapter)