The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 343 Hurt the real person, the immortal wine is hidden

The day is empty.

afternoon.

The fighting outside the mountain gradually calmed down.

Two rays of light were thrown into the formation and landed in front of the Taoist temple, revealing two stumbling figures.

The majestic Yangshen real person couldn't even stand firmly when he landed, which shows that the injury is not shallow.

After all, the other party came from the Taoist sect of the Immortal Sect, and his Taoism is also at a higher level. Coupled with the deterrence of the immortal treasure, he is almost comparable to a human immortal.

"The fur and flesh you want."

The middle-aged Daoist Yangshen, with a pale complexion, threw an object.

Su Ting took it in a hurry, but saw that it was a piece of flesh, dripping with blood, and there were even the intertwined and entangled aura of two kinds of magic power left on it, which was very fierce.

Not to mention ordinary people, even practitioners in the third level of junior high school will feel heavy after receiving such a piece of flesh and blood.

If this piece of flesh is used to feed a ferocious beast, I am afraid that the ferocious beast has the hope of becoming enlightened.

"This guy was seriously injured, if you still can't kill him, then don't blame the two of us for falling out with you."

The elder, who looked like a middle-aged man, said something like this, and then hurried to the door.

At this time, Su Ting realized that another elder had already entered the Taoist temple in a hurry, and only this elder, in order to explain himself, forced himself to say a few words.

After all, the opponent is stronger than these two real elders.

To exchange injuries for injuries is bound to exchange serious injuries for minor injuries.

They desperately tore off a piece of flesh and blood from the old man of Tianling. It is conceivable that the price they paid must be heavier than that of the old man of Tianling.

There is nothing wrong on the surface, but the inside must be seriously injured, so he hurried back to heal his wounds.

Maybe just after passing this threshold, the two of them were vomiting blood.

It's just that she doesn't want to lose her majesty in front of outsiders like Su Ting.

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"The old man Tianling is really powerful."

Su Ting rubbed his chin and said to himself: "I ran for my life all the way, relying on the armor, the wind bead, the strength of the mana, and the skill of turning the rainbow, but I still couldn't get rid of him...but it was just running away. But I haven't fought against him before, so I didn't expect this guy to have the confidence to block people."

While fleeing for his life, Su Ting tried to use the Immortal Slaying Flying Saber, but the other party had the ability to seek good luck and avoid bad luck, so he was able to foresee the opportunity and swung him away.

To be honest, if it wasn't for the deterrent of Immortal Slayer and Flying Knife, Su Ting would not be able to escape from this Mingyuan Taoist Temple no matter how much he could escape.

This time, he also wanted to let the two real people restrain the old man of Tianling, and took the opportunity to use the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife... But after careful consideration, it was not feasible after all, and the situation of the two real people now is indeed the same.

After all, it is Su Ting's Taoism, which is far from that of the old man in Tianling.

With such a huge gap, for other masters, even if they are at the peak of the sixth heaven like Bai Jingxuan, in the eyes of the other party, they are like ants that can be killed with a wave.

"If it weren't for Su's human behavior being far different from that, there would be no need for these two to take risks. Just catching a wisp of breath would be enough to kill him."

Su Ting exhaled, looked at Chang Lin, and said, "Prepare the materials I asked for earlier, and I will use them when I come out of retreat."

Chang Lin said in a low voice: "Are you really sure?"

After saying this, Liu Xiyun and the middle-aged Taoist also looked at Su Ting, their eyes full of questions.

In the above human realm, it is unimaginable to curse and kill the old man of Tianling who is close to the semi-immortal level.

"Within one month!"

Su Ting said in a deep voice: "Within one month, I will be able to kill him!"

After finishing speaking, he pretended to be relaxed, and said with a smile: "Furthermore, this person is a key criminal of the Sitianjian. Although he has blocked the news from inside and outside, he has been here for a long time, maybe within a month. People are coming."

The old Taoist Changlin pondered, "It's not unreasonable."

Su Ting said with a smile: "In January, maybe those masters in the back mountain of you can also spare their hands. It may not be necessary for me to do it myself."

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in the courtyard.

Su Ting sat cross-legged and put the bag in front of his eyes with a cold expression.

The elf poked his head out and whispered, "What do you want?"

Su Ting said slowly: "I want a real person at the peak of the eighth heaven to cast a spell. Although my ability is enough to cast it, the materials needed to curse and kill this real person are just a few. It can't be worse."

He took the bag, opened it, and said in his mouth: "I used it once before to kill a mortal. At that time, I refined the arrow book myself, and there was no mistake. But now I want to kill this angel who is almost a fairy. Old man Ling, the rank of Jianshu must not be lowered."

Back then when Lu Ya shot and killed Zhao Gongming, Jiang Ziya handed over the steps of the practice, but after all, Lu Ya wrote the book of arrows himself. Now it seems that the rank may also be included in the list of immortal treasures.

Although it is not necessary to have the level of immortal treasures to kill the old man of Tianling with a curse, it cannot use ordinary things like a curse to kill the ancestor of the Sun family.

That's why he asked Mingyuan Taoist Temple to prepare materials.

And he himself wants to improve his Taoism and go one step further.

"You have just broken through the fifth heaven, and if you go one step further, you can reach the peak of the fifth heaven at most, so what?"

"You're right. Even if I can refine the Dragon and Tiger Profound Pill, it won't happen overnight. It's hard to reach the sky in one step, but..." Su Ting paused.

"but what?"

"But I got this bag that the old man of Tianling regarded as his life. It was also the bag that Si Tianjian took back after killing several Yangshen real people."

"The recovered bag? Do you know what's in it?"

"I didn't know it before, but I was able to guess it. Later, the old man in Tianling said that he had slipped his mouth, so I knew it."

Su Ting said: "Nowadays there is a lot of commotion, the court of the Great Zhou Dynasty is in chaos, Si Tianjian is too busy to take care of himself, and the bag of Daoist Yangshen is also hidden. What will be hidden in the bag?"

The little elf asked in surprise: "Immortal wine?"

Su Ting nodded and said: "Nine times out of ten, it's immortal wine!"

He opened the bag, only to hear a muffled sound

Bang!
Something fell out of it.

It's as thick as a bucket, about a foot long, and looks like a wooden pillar.

The scene was silent for a while.

The elf looked over.

Su Ting was silent for a while, and said: "I heard that there is a kind of bamboo tube wine, which is poured into the bamboo tube. I think it may be wooden tube wine."

The elf squinted his eyes and said, "Do you believe it?"

Su Ting wondered: "No, if it weren't for the immortal wine, why would the old man of Tianling, who is almost a half-immortal, have to work so hard? They killed the real person of Si Tianjian, blocked the gate of Mingyuan Taoist temple, and brought immortal treasures Coming here, it was a desperate attempt to put the future of the entire mountain gate on the line, for no reason... and he made it clear that this is the Immortal Wine."

As he said that, Su Ting patted forward, and his complexion changed drastically.

The elf asked quickly, "What's wrong?"

Su Ting's eyes changed, and he said: "The immortal wine should be inside the stake, but..."

His tone was low and serious.

(End of this chapter)