Ugly Cultivation Notes

Chapter 602 Breaking the Formation
At Maoshi the next day, Sheng Qingjun broke through a corner of Kaifeng's magic formation, and led a group of monks all the way up the magic cave.

When someone saw the magic sealing formation below, his thoughts suddenly floated, and he said through a voice transmission.

"Uncle, what kind of monsters are sealed under this magic sealing formation? Can you destroy the magic sealing formation and use the power of the monsters inside to kill evil cultivators?"

"No."

Sheng Qingyun shook his head solemnly, "The magic seal formation is no small matter, once the formation is broken, the number and strength of monsters will increase greatly.

These monsters who only know how to kill and have no humanity are more terrifying than evil cultivators. "

Moreover, there are many protective formations in the magic sealing formation.

She shot with all her strength, but she could only tear apart one foot, and couldn't break it at all.

The previous sound transmission monk stopped talking, because he thought too simply.

As he approached the exit, Sheng Qingyun's eyes froze slightly when he sensed that the air mechanism at the exit was blocked.

At the same time, Yue Yanru, the leader of Qianji Peak, also sensed the formation above, and a serious look appeared on his face.

"This formation is called the Jiufang Xuanmu Formation, and it is a fourth-level trapping and killing formation."

"Is there a way to crack the nine-square black wood array?"

Sheng Qingyun's heart felt heavy. Although the evil cultivator did not chase into the magic cave, he set up such a large formation at the exit of the magic cave.

If you continue to hide in the depths of the devil's lair, it will be even more difficult to break through.

Yue Yanru recalled the records of this formation in ancient books.

"The Nine-square Profound Wood Formation is a formation formed with nine types of wood-attribute level [-] spiritual beings as the core.

Fire overcomes wood, using heaven and earth different fire to overcome it, can speed up the speed of breaking the formation. "

"I remember that Nephew Zhang has a glazed fire in his hand, right?"

Sheng Qingyun's heart moved slightly, and he looked at Danfeng Zhang Ruoxu.

Zhang Ruoxu cupped his hands, "Except for me, many monks in the Pill Peak practice the art of Pill Fire hard. If there is something useful, please let the uncle tell you."

Sheng Qingjun nodded slightly, "All those who are carrying strange fires and elixir fires should step forward and wait for orders to help Nephew Yue to break through this big formation."

Yue Yanru took the order, not daring to be careless, his spiritual consciousness quietly covered the formation, trying his best to deduce the weak points in the formation.

Just as everyone in the Xiaoyao Sect broke the formation, the evil cultivator who was ordered to guard the formation outside the magic cave sensed the movement coming from the formation.

"Someone is breaking through the formation... Those little turtles from the Xiaoyao Sect are rushing to come out and voluntarily die?"

"Hey, they have been hiding for 80 years, and they can really hide! If it were me, I would rather die vigorously than live so aggrieved."

"Don't talk about it, go and tell the ancestor of the blood baby, don't forget the remnants of these Xiaoyaozong, there is also a Nascent Soul monster, and 23 Jindan real people!
Once they break out, we can't stop them! "

The few people couldn't wait to report this incident, but they didn't know that the blood baby monster had sensed it as early as the moment when the nine-square black wood array was attacked, and opened his eyes in meditation.

He frowned, "Jie Jie" laughed strangely twice, and said to himself.

"I thought these people would hide under the devil's lair until they died of old age, but I didn't expect to have the guts to come out!"

As he said that, the blood baby monster seemed to be reminiscing, and licked his tongue, "Since it came out, today is the day you wait for death."

With one flavor of Yuan Ying as the main ingredient, just with 23 flavors of golden pills, it is just right to refine another blood baby pill!

The blood baby monster flickered, and he had already appeared outside the cave, and galloped towards the place where the devil's cave was.

At this moment, accompanied by a gust of fragrant wind, a soft laughter came.

"Blood Infant Monster, you really don't mean it. I have good materials, but I want to enjoy it all by myself. Fortunately, I have prepared for it, otherwise, wouldn't I just miss it?"

Seeing the person coming, the blood baby monster snorted coldly.

"If you want good materials, go to Wanjianzong to grab them! Those who practice swords can be used to make puppets, which is the best."

"Wan Jianzong's sword cultivators are all hard nuts to crack, especially the Qingxuan sword master, but his cultivation at the fifth level of Yuanying is not to be underestimated.

Last time I fought with him, I ruined a lot of puppets. "

Mistress Three Crazy gritted her teeth, she was quite afraid of Lord Qingxuan Sword in her words.

The blood baby monster glanced at her, "You are only on the sixth level of Yuanying, just one level higher than others."

"A higher level is also higher. I just feel sorry for those puppets that I managed to collect, but I didn't say I was afraid of him."

The third idiot lady said, with a flash of interest in her eyes, "How about a deal, 23 golden pills belong to you, and Sheng Qingyun belongs to me!"

The blood baby monster sneered, "You have a good plan, how about this, I only want Sheng Qingyun's Nascent Soul, and the rest is yours."

Mistress Sanchi rolled her eyes, "It's fine if you don't want to, I just want to try and see if I can make a puppet in the Nascent Soul stage."

She has quite a few puppets at the Golden Core stage in her hand, but none at the Nascent Soul stage.

The blood-baby monster said cautiously, "Although Sheng Qingyun is only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, she is still a Nascent Soul anyway.

Be careful when fighting, don't let her escape by taking advantage of the loopholes, or have a chance of self-destruct. "

Mistress Sanchi didn't take it seriously, "Don't worry, decent people like them can't do anything to leave the disciples of the sect and flee privately, otherwise they will run away early."

The blood baby monster frowned, but didn't say anything more.

Their evil cultivation has always been their own way, and they basically don't listen to the opinions of others.

"At that time, it was still the old rule, whoever kills gets to be the one."

"It's not fair! You only want Nascent Soul, but I want to make puppets. If you damage Sheng Qingyun's body too much, you can't use it to make puppets."

After finishing speaking, Mistress Sanchi made a suggestion.

"How about this, the two of us work together, the Nascent Soul will belong to you, and the body will belong to me, how about it?"

Although after losing the Nascent Soul, the power of the refined puppets will also be damaged, but it is better than being incomplete.

The blood baby monster thought for a while, nodded and said, "Yes, but I also want the other 23 golden pills."

Mistress Sanchi frowned, "Okay, we'll get rid of Sheng Qingyun first, and then kill the others."

After the two discussed it, they just flew to the vicinity of the magic cave, and the formation in the magic cave cracked again with a "click".

The blood-baby old monster's eyes narrowed slightly, "My four-level formation was broken so quickly, it really is a centipede that is dead but not stiff!
I heard that Yue Yanru, the master of Qianji Peak, is a rising star in the formation. From this point of view, this woman does have some talents. "

Mistress Sanchi ordered all the evil cultivators who came to stand by, and waved out many puppets to guard in all directions. Hearing this, she giggled and squinted at him.

"Why, do you have a heart for talent?"

The blood-baby old monster shook his head, "We evil cultivators, the only thing we pursue is strength and realm, as for the rest, they are all vain.

They're coming out soon, ready to do it! "

As soon as the words fell, under the formation, a figure jumped out of it, it was Sheng Qingyun.

Seeing the two devils, her eyes narrowed slightly.

Although he had already guessed in advance that Moxiu would probably send two Nascent Soul monks to guard the hill of Xiaoyaozong to prevent them from escaping.

But she didn't expect that the two strongest devils were guarding here!

(End of this chapter)