Starting from Scavengers to Cultivate Immortals

Chapter 47 The Third Grade Spirit Talisman
Although Xu Chen was on the verge of falling, he could barely hold on.

Ever since the dementing bell was smashed by the phantom of the demon wolf, he felt that the scattered consciousness was returning, but it was very slow, and he could only barely control the vitality Yukong, and it was completely impossible to launch the attack of the consciousness again.

He saw Guo Ming's death clearly, so he felt that the last hope of survival also fell into the abyss.

They guessed right, Lin Qiuya did have a problem.

But this cultivator in white has a strong aura, and he is also a strong man in the True Yuan Realm.

Right now, not to mention the True Origin Realm, even if a monk who had entered the Yuan Opening Realm came, there was a high probability that he would be able to tear him into pieces.

After tidying up the magic weapon and storage bag on Guo Ming, the monk in white and Lin Qiuya came from the sky and stood in front of Xu Chen a few feet away.

"The three Taoist friends of the Taiyuan Gate are really powerful. Their cultivation is no more than the Kaiyuan Realm, and they killed two True Yuan Realm monks in a row. This is really an eye-opener for Yuan Mou." The monk in white looked at the crumbling Xu Chen with a smile on his face.

Xu Chen grinned with a smile that was uglier than crying, and said, "You are not bad, you have worked so hard for this blood god grass, but if you want it, it may be difficult!"

As he said that, Xu Chen's spiritual sense penetrated into the storage bag, and he was about to take out the blood god grass to destroy it, but the sound transmission of the spiritual sense of Brother Ninth's breath sounded in his ears: "Little brother, there is a red magic talisman in the storage bag." ..."

Xu Chen was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously scanned it with his consciousness, and found that there was a crimson jade talisman in it, so he took it out without hesitation.

The white-clothed monk smiled instead of being surprised: "It seems that I guessed well. The phantom of the demon wolf just now is the last resort for you to use your soul attack. Unfortunately, it has already been used to deal with Guo Ming. Even if you still have a second-grade magic talisman, So what, it's just a struggle before dying, let me show you my magic weapon, so that you can die convinced.

After all, the monk in white flipped his hand and threw out a simple and simple bronze mirror, which suddenly magnified to the size of more than ten feet, and released a misty blue light to envelop him and Lin Qiuya in it.

"Junior brother, what are you waiting for..." Brother Ninth's inaudible spiritual consciousness sounded again in Xu Chen's ear.

Xu Chen gritted his teeth, locked on Lin Qiuya and Lin Qiuya with all his consciousness, gritted his teeth and crushed the jade talisman, a terrifying suction came, and the vitality in his dantian suddenly poured into the jade talisman like a river bursting an embankment, instantly absorbing all his vitality Evacuation, and then the vitality remaining in the meridians were also drawn out and began to collapse, but with the infusion of a large amount of vitality, a ball of red light exploded in the air, suddenly turning into a ball of red flames and rising into the air.

"Hey~~"

Accompanied by a cry that pierced the soul, the flames condensed into a fire bird that was more than ten feet in size, and a terrifying breath rolled out. With a flap of its wings, it rushed towards Lin Qiuya and the other with flames all over the sky.

The white-clothed monk was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head and laughed, as if he was about to burst into tears.

"Here comes this trick again, do you think I don't know it's just a phantom talisman..."

The monk in white was as stable as Mount Tai and didn't care, allowing the fire bird to jump on his protective aura.

"Boom~"

A terrifying explosion sounded, and the sky was shaken. The ancient bronze mirror hanging above the monk's head in white shattered with aura, and flew out of nowhere, while the ferocious giant bird of fire rushed straight at the two of them.

"Third Grade Spirit Talisman..."

The white-clothed monk suddenly lost his soul, raised his hand in a cry of exclamation and pushed Lin Qiuya forward, then turned around and fled.

Although Xu Chen was dizzy and confused, he didn't know why the flame phantom talisman had become real, but he knew that this was his only chance to survive. Lin Qiuya was not strong enough to be worth mentioning, but this monk in white It must not be let go, otherwise it would be impossible to die together, so he forcibly gathered his consciousness, and the giant flame bird gave up on Lin Qiuya and rushed towards the monk in white.

"Boom~"

The third-order magic talisman is equivalent to a blow from a strong person in the alchemy realm. The power is naturally not comparable to that of the second-grade magic talisman, and the attack speed is naturally at will. There is no need for Xu Chen to intervene too much. In the blink of an eye, the flames fell on the white-clothed monk, enveloping him in an instant
"Ah, Junior Sister...help me..."

The white-clothed monk twisted and rolled in the flames, screaming, but lost his voice within a few breaths. His body was quickly burned into charcoal in the raging flames, and then turned into black powder and drifted away from the flames. Then several storage bags and magic weapons fell from the flames.

Xu Chen didn't care about the storage bag and magic weapon, but stared at Lin Qiuya.

Because of the defense of the ancient bronze mirror, the power of the third-grade talisman was actually consumed by half. Although the white-clothed monk was successfully burned to death in the end, Xu Chen could no longer control it and could only let the flame dissipate and disappear quickly.

Lin Qiuya was like a puppet that had lost her soul, standing in the air and watching her senior brother turn into ashes in the flames, and finally the red light in the sky disappeared, and the world returned to darkness and tranquility.

But this kind of night can't block the monk's sight.

Xu Chen had already stuffed a Great Yuan Pill into his mouth, and while being vigilant against Lin Qiuya, he was also constantly running the formula to regain his breath.

Just now when the talisman was activated, it not only emptied his vitality, but even squeezed out the remaining vitality in the meridians. At this time, the meridians were already full of cracks, and he was trembling with pain under the impact of the vitality.

But he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, instead he gritted his teeth and kept forcibly absorbing his vitality.

The two stood in the dark night sky without saying a word. After half a moment, Lin Qiuya suddenly trembled and seemed to come back to her senses.

Xu Chen's face was pale, and he endured the pain to stabilize his mind and said: "Lin Qiuya, I can spare your life if you never took action against us."

Lin Qiuya sighed, "I'm infatuated with you in vain, I never thought you would treat me like this!"

Xu Chen: ...

After another ten breaths, Lin Qiuya turned around, faced Xu Chen and said softly, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Xu, for not killing me, I will let this matter go, and I will never do anything about the Blood God Grass." Say it, say goodbye!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Qiuya released the flying sword, which turned into a ray of light and flew away.

Xu Chen relaxed in one breath, fell down from the sky as soon as his eyes were dark, and smashed heavily into the rocky hillside with a thud.

Soon, Brother Ninth, like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, crawled to him from the darkness, put his hand on his neck to test it, then let out a long breath, groped him, and took the storage bag Sit down slowly, take out a elixir from it and stuff it into your mouth, and then start to exercise.

Xu Chen didn't know how long it took before he woke up from a daze. It was still dark in front of his eyes, but there was one more person beside him.

"Junior brother, you're awake!" Brother Jiu's voice sounded.

Xu Chen felt as if his whole body had been roasted in the stove, and there was no pain anywhere, but his consciousness was still relatively clear, so he resisted to get up and said, "Senior brother, how long have I been in a coma?"

"It's almost an hour, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, we need to find Junior Sister, get out of here quickly!"

"Okay!" Xu Chen also knew that this place was really dangerous.

In less than half an hour, three life-and-death battles broke out in succession. The aura and sound produced by the battle could at least spread hundreds of miles around, and no one could guarantee that there would be no other monks following behind.

The reason why it is still safe at the moment may be that the three major battles caused too much commotion, so many monks dare not come to investigate the situation.

A full blow from the Alchemy Realm can almost overwhelm mountains and seas, even if the strong Alchemy Realm followed, they would not dare to act rashly, not to mention that the people who came to the capital to celebrate their birthdays this time were all low-level Kaiyuan Realm monk.

In a radius of tens of thousands of miles, there is probably not a single monk in the alchemy state, and there are very few monks in the true state.

Xu Chen endured the pain and stood up, his head was still dizzy, but his vitality recovered a bit, so he flew up with his sword, let go of his spiritual sense and searched on the nearby hillside, and soon found Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan's condition was very bad, she blocked Liang Feng's blow for Xu Chen, half of her body was bloody, but fortunately, her breath was still there.

Xu Chen carried Zhao Xuan back to Senior Brother Ninth, and then Yu Jian searched carefully in the nearby mountains, forests and valleys, and found the storage bags, array disks, bronze mirrors, Magical weapons such as soul-absorbing bells, flying swords, short spears, etc., and then put them all together and brought them back.

Seeing all kinds of magic weapons that he didn't dare to think about before, Senior Brother Ninth smiled so much that his back teeth were exposed.

"This war is not unfair. As expected, only killing and robbery is the fastest way to get rich."

Xu Chen smiled uglier than crying, his face twitched violently and said: "Today is considered lucky, otherwise we will all die, the situation of senior sister is very bad, let's leave quickly."

Brother Ninth stood up unsteadily and said, "My mind and soul are scattered, my dantian is damaged, and I can no longer control my sword."

Xu Chen had no choice but to release the flying sword, straddle Zhao Xuan with his arms in his arms, and let Senior Brother Nine also straddle behind him and hug his waist tightly. The valley goes southeast.

Xu Chen was actually having a hard time because of his weak vitality and wounded soul. He was barely able to control the sword, but every time he flew ten or twenty miles, he had to sit down and meditate to rest. At the same time, he used soul beads to restore his soul.

Flying like this, by the time the sky in the east was bright, the three of them had already flown more than two hundred miles.

But Xu Chen couldn't hold on any longer, so he found a hidden cave in the wilderness, plunged into it, sealed off his five sense organs, and began to meditate with all his strength.

(End of this chapter)