who doesn't have a sword

Chapter 93 My My My
This time, the leaders of the team were still the elders of Jiedan during the spiritual training, and it was the older real person who spoke first: "This trial will last for fifteen days.

Depending on your level of cultivation, you will be thrown into different places. You may encounter monsters, casual cultivators or fellow practitioners.

There are two tasks for you, one, to obtain as many spiritual herbs and monsters as possible, the method is not limited.

Second, find your teammates as soon as possible when you signed up to form a team. The last five days are calculated for the team score. "

Some of the two or three thousand disciples suddenly panicked and fought alone?

Shen Guanyu was also a little flustered, it was the first time for her to do an actual combat mission alone.

I just heard that the real person continued to say: "Finally, this is not a spiritual mountain raised by the sect, and what you encounter is no longer just fellow sects and monsters.

Casualties are allowed in this trial.Although the sect has protection, it is impossible to protect you for a lifetime.

If you are really in danger and lost, crushing the teleportation talisman will send you back to this spaceship.

However, you will also lose all the points of this trial, and you will lose the chance to enter the inner and outer sects for the first time. "

Shen Guanyu and Tang Yue looked at each other, they thought it was a small team operation from the beginning.

It is rare for Zhang Jun, who has already refined Qi to the seventh level, to say a long series of words: "When you encounter casual cultivators and strangers from the same sect, you should not trust them lightly. If the other party shows signs of attack, you must strike back without hesitation.

Don't expect others to be like Brother Cao, the teleportation talisman on your body must be put away. "

"En!" The two nodded heavily.

……

On a huge sword carrying more than a dozen people, the cultivator who established the foundation had just dropped one person, turned his head to look at Shen Guanyu and said, "Next, you."

Shen Guanyu nodded, and gave Zhang Jun and Tang Yue a reassuring look. After she handed over the communication talisman on her body, she prepared the admiralty talisman.

However, it was time to fly two cups of tea, and the Foundation Establishment cultivator said: "Jump!"

Shen Guanyu used enough spiritual power to jump down from the flying sword, and took a picture of the defensive talisman and the golden bell talisman at the same time. From a height of forty or fifty feet, she used her left and right feet to unload each other and fall.

Fortunately, there was a big tree below, she touched the branch with her left foot, and climbed onto the branch again with her strength.

Unfortunately, the tree has a bird's nest the same color as the leaves.

What's more unfortunate is that two little ptarmigans in the bird's nest were awakened by him and chirped.

Shen Guanyu turned around and jumped off the tree almost without thinking.

Just kidding, within the range of thirty feet higher than ordinary monks of the same rank, a Thunderbird at the peak of the second rank has already flown in.

No matter how good her light body technique and light function are, she can't fly as fast as others with wings.

When the second-order Thunderbird swooped down, it also spewed out thunderballs from its mouth.

Shen Guanyu's defensive talisman lost its aura and was destroyed within a few strokes, but fortunately there was still a layer of golden bell talisman inside.

The Fireball Talisman she threw back was dodged by Thunderbird, but it also bought time for her to take out the spear from the storage bag.

As soon as the spear came out, it pierced the Thunderbird's wings like a dragon sailing out to sea, and said: "Mother Lei, I just passed by and didn't touch your cub."

It's a pity that the bird retreated quickly, otherwise the left wing would have been pierced. It took off on the same spot and rushed down again. The human race is the best at deceiving birds.

Shen Guanyu retreated to avoid the thunderball, borrowed the point of the gun and the elasticity of the gun body, turned over and jumped onto the Thunderbird's back.

Without saying a word, she punched the bird on the neck, and Thunderbird took off again under the pain to get rid of the human child on its back.

It accelerated into the air to drive the surrounding airflow, Shen Guanyu was almost lifted into the air by the wind brought by its wings and fell.

Thunderbird was flying too fast, she subconsciously leaned over and bound the bird's body tightly with the vine binding technique, and took out a bottle of Spirit Beast Pill Xia Chuyi gave her and opened it.

"That's mine!" Ao Xian, who was watching the play in the space, jumped, mainly because after Xia Chuyi succeeded in building the foundation, the grade of the refined spirit beast pill was also improved.

Chasing the wind even screamed: My, my!

Shen Guanyu pretended not to hear, and continued to beg for peace: "Mother Lei, look, I will exchange the Spirit Beast Pill for our truce."

Although she has more spiritual power than others, she doesn't want to waste it on this mother bird. If she keeps fighting, it's still a close call. I don't know who will get the better of it.

Monster beasts like thunderbirds usually make a living by catching insects and snakes, but Yulei prefers to be quiet by nature. As long as people don't mess with them, they won't provoke humans easily.

Moreover, the Thunderbird does not reach the fifth level, and there is no part of its body that can be used to draw low-level Thunder Talismans except blood. The feathers and bones are used for refining and destroying anything.

It's not worth fighting with it for some beast blood.

And because of their small number, they can help the human race share part of the thunder disaster after they have cultivated to the seventh level, so monks generally do not kill them when hunting, but some people will trap them and raise them in captivity.

The moment the bottle cap was opened for Danxiang, Thunderbird stopped shaking people very hard, and the moment Shen Guanyu closed the bottle, it stretched out its mouth and swallowed the bottle.

Shen Guanyu couldn't breathe a sigh of relief, the bird started throwing people away again, and lightning arcs all over her body, destroying her golden bell talisman.

"You've eaten the sugar coating, the cannonballs are blasting!" Shen Guanyu couldn't bear the lightning arc shock, and immediately jumped off its back.

At the same time, he threw out several ice seal talismans, and after the bird's wings were immobilized, a long cry soared into the sky.

Shen Guanyu, who was running away, just thought that this talisman was not too powerful, when he felt a gust of wind blowing by his side, and a male voice said: "Junior Sister, I have succeeded, you stop Thunderbird."

"I go!"

She quickly realized that someone had stolen the cub Thunderbird, and she saw that the second-level Thunderbird behind him used lightning power to melt away the ice, and when it flew over, a pair of wings slapped her repeatedly.

While dodging, Shen Guanyu pinched out the vine shield to block it, but stopped throwing the magic talisman to attack: "Mother Lei, you should go after the person who stole the baby bird now."

Thunderbird spat out a thunderball at her, and quickly chased in the direction that the male cultivator escaped just now.

"Zhuifeng, do you want to help your fellows?" Shen Guanyu followed closely behind him with swift movement.

Ao Xian rolled his eyes, "Cut, it's because you don't want to be used by others, so what's the matter with Zhuifeng?"

Shen Guanyu had a valid reason: "But chasing the wind also requires experience. There are first- and second-order monsters on Lingshan Mountain, and it can almost dominate there without fighting."

Ao Xian looked sideways at Zhuifeng.

Chasing the wind, what's the matter?

In the end, Ao Xian didn't even say hello, and Shenlong threw it out of the space with a flick of his tail.

Just as Zhuifeng was about to yell at it, a spirit beast pill was stuffed into his mouth.

Shen Guanyu snatched it away and said: "Chasing the wind, catch up with the person who stole the bird, my sister will cook the whole lamb with spirit honey."

Chasing Feng took a sip of his saliva, jumped out of her arms and dashed away.

Chasing the Wind Tiger was born with the ability to control the wind, and Chasing the Wind was at the third level. After chasing the second-level Thunderbird and the seventh level of Qi Refining, it took almost a moment to reach it.

Thunderbird's uninterrupted thunderballs had already blown up the male cultivator's breath-holding talisman, and as soon as Zhuifeng caught up with him, he swooped on the desperately running male cultivator in front of him.

"Ah!" The male cultivator didn't expect a third-tier to appear in the second-tier territory. Although he was a young tiger, he had a sharp wind blade, and broke through the spiritual power cover on his body and pierced his ass.

When Shen Guanyu arrived, he saw Thunderbird bombarded with all kinds of magic charms of the male cultivator, trying to snatch the spirit beast bag from him.

The golden wind blade chasing the wind next to him blocked the male cultivator's retreat from time to time.

"Fellow daoist, help, fellow daoist, help!" The male cultivator could be considered to have seen someone.

(End of this chapter)