ah?The palace fighting system can also cultivate immortality

After Du Xinghe had some good talk, the mine spirit released her.

Just talking in the alchemy furnace, the echo made her ears tingle. After coming out, she rubbed her ears and turned back to discuss with it: "You should be smaller, I can't get used to such a big one."

The mine spirit turned back into a pancake shape with a hiss and ignored it.

While crossing the Milky Way to meditate and practice, Xinyue refilled the bottomed water tank at the Zeng family's home to comfort the anxious Xiaoman.

One day and one night passed.

When the sky turned white, bursts of flute sound came from outside the village, and a strange force spread in Zengjia Village. People in every household walked out of their houses as if they had lost their minds. They all came out wearing only undergarments and stepped on the ground with bare feet. , The soles of the feet were burned red without even realizing it.

But, there is no child.

After the immortal came once, the solution Zengjiacun came up with was to tie the children to the bed board before going to bed. When the immortal asked, he said that the children had been sent away.

Zeng Xiaoman was also tied to the bed board.

In the village, a monk in blue robe was walking over.

Monks in different realms have different perception ranges and finesse of their surroundings, but he released his spiritual thoughts, and the little tricks that mortals used to hide children were completely invisible to him. It was just a ridiculous and futile struggle of ants.

"Ah."

He sneered and saw a little girl slowly walking out of Aunt Zeng's house: "Oh? There is one missing, come here."

The blue-robed monk waved.

At this time, Du Xinghe was checking this person's information in Zeng's house.

Under normal circumstances, monks can only judge each other's strength from the breath of each other's body. The strong will judge the weak more clearly. On the contrary, even if the weak knows that the other is stronger than themselves, it is difficult to distinguish how many realms are stronger, and even more Not to mention the various means of concealing the aura.

However, Crossing the Galaxy discovered one of the beauties of the Gongdou System.

After adapting to the world, she can accurately check a person's realm from the "position" on the attribute panel.

The blue-robed monk in front of him was at the ninth level of foundation building and was close to forming a core!

In terms of realm, it is higher than crossing the galaxy.

Those who can forcibly kidnap mortals for cultivation must be particularly unscrupulous on the road to immortality. Regardless of the talent of this kind of person, the strength is probably not bad.

Ask yourself, crossing the Milky Way makes you want to run away.

But at this time, the system popped up: [This person has a higher status than you, host, go and say hello. 】

Du Xinghe: [Huh? 】

Du Xinghe: [Our protagonist Gong Douwen always slaps anyone with a higher status than himself with a big mouth. 】

She turned back and asked the mining spirit floating behind her: "Does this person have any powerful magic weapon?"

"A somewhat unfashionable protective weapon."

"What is your standard for entry?"

"Anyway, it's enough to guard against you." The mine spirit sneered twice: "What are you going to do? As agreed, if you can't even handle a monk who has not yet formed a pill, don't blame me for finding another enlightened master, or giving your apprentice away I'll blend it in."

Du Xinghe smiled faintly:

"Just building the foundation."

Seeing how confident she was, the mining spirit couldn't help but look at her and asked her what countermeasures she had.

She uttered two words: "Sneak attack."

Mining Spirit: "..."

Du Xinghe: "I pulled a bunch of second-hand talismans and magic weapons from dead people before. How long do I need to wait now?"

It had the impression that swordsmen would not do such things as sneaking around and stabbing people in the back.

The monk in blue robe kneaded the secret and recited the incantation, and the ropes of every house were cut off. The girl was called out. The adults who gradually woke up had despair on their faces. Thinking of the death of the first two families, they dared not speak in anger.

Xiao Man, transformed from the ginseng water, was mixed in and followed the blue-robed monk obediently.

Xiaopang lay on the back of Shenshui's neck. No matter where he was taken, Du Xinghe could sense his location.

……

Transforming into a child for the first time, Shenshui was a little unaccustomed to the short hands and feet and the perspective of a small potato. He walked on the same feet and staggered.

Another girl from behind, Taohua, asked quietly: "Xiao Man, are you possessed by an evil spirit?"

Ginshui: "..."

You little kid doesn't understand the superb acting skills of his grandpa ape.

Taohua wiped her tears: "I don't know if my brother is still alive, Xiaoman, or if I am going to die. I am so good-looking and I don't want to die. If I die later, how about we hold hands."

Except for Zeng Xiaoman's family, almost every family had brothers and sisters who were taken away by blue-robed monks in the previous round.

Taohua said a series of words, each syllable shaking.

The only way she could cope with her fear was to hold the hand of a good friend and go with her to go peeing in the grass.

All ten girls had thick hemp ropes tied around their waists. The three girls at the back tried so hard to untie the knots that their fingers and jaws were bleeding. After walking for a while, the blue-robed monk stopped and muttered: "It's too slow. If only I knew how to hold everything in my sleeve... I'll bring all these little medicine guides to my sleeve. It's a pity that the storage ring can't preserve living things." "

He turned back and tapped the tail of the team with his hand like a dead branch: "The one who walks the slowest, I will chop off her hand."

After being stunned for a second, the two people in the tail team rolled and crawled forward, and their forward efficiency was greatly improved.

If you are not careful, Peach Blossom will fall behind.

She tugged on the ginseng water and urged: "Go faster, I won't wait for you any longer. If you fall behind, your hands will be chopped off."

Shenshui was particularly open-minded: "He wants to kill us. Does it matter whether the body has hands or not? If someone has to have their hands chopped off, it should be me."

It just happened to be the same as that of Senior Sister Xinshui.

If one person is missing one side, then it is not a kind of completeness.

Shenshui was hanging at the end of the team. When the other children saw someone being sacrificed, they stopped pushing each other and only turned around to look at him unbearably from time to time. Taohua took out half of the chicken cake hidden in the patch pocket made by her mother. , stuffed into his hand: "Xiao Man, remember to be a full man."

Shenshui: "You are quite a nice person."

The chicken cake was sweet, and Shenshui felt that he couldn't eat for free. If the master gave up the rescue and decided to run away, then... he would have to fish out the peach blossom later.

A group of people continued walking, heading deeper into Yanshan Mountain.

The ground was getting hotter and hotter. Without the urging of the blue-robed monks, they felt that they were walking very fast in small steps. If they were a little slower, their faces would show expressions of unbearable pain.

Finally, they came to a cave, with a pool of flowing magma in front of them.

The billowing black smoke rises, enveloping the dark green magma and pressing it towards the surroundings. The surface layer has just cooled down and is melted again. As the veins flow, screams of "呲——" are made from time to time, and heat waves hit everyone's faces. On the floor, his breathing became rapid.

On top of the magma, a blue alchemy furnace was built.

In the alchemy path, alchemy furnaces vary in size. The alchemy furnace used by the blue-robed monk is the larger one - alchemy furnaces are all made of black iron, so they can withstand the burning of earth fire. The larger the alchemy furnace, the more expensive it will be. The more expensive it became, he spent all his wealth to build an alchemy furnace that was half a man tall.

The magma was so bright that it was eye-catching, and the huge shadow of the alchemy furnace towered over the children who were huddled together. "You guys wait here, whoever is the noisiest, I will throw him into the alchemy furnace first."

The blue-robed monk turned around and warned.

With a move of his fingertips, the other end of the hemp rope was firmly tied to the rock.

He cast a spell to cleanse the small bloody fingerprints on the inner wall of the alchemy furnace, poured the medicinal materials in the storage bag into the furnace, and started the process.

Some mere mortal children were no different from ants in his eyes. He imposed some restrictions and was not afraid of them escaping even though they were still tied with thick hemp ropes. The last time he cut off the boys' tongues, he was inexperienced. When it came time to use it, he realized that two of them had lost too much and died. This time, he did not dare to use the knife in advance.

Xiaopang used the pliers to pull the back of Shenshui's neck, signaling that the host was approaching.

He walked forward so that the blue-robed monk could notice him immediately and not look at the other children.

As Du Xinghe groped deeper into the cave, Xiaopang climbed down along the spine, raising his tail high. With a thought on the host's part, its tail stung Shenshui's butt fiercely!

"Ow!"

The pain was so painful that Shenshui jumped up on the spot and returned to his original shape. He stretched out his ape arms, cut the hemp rope tied to the end of the rock, swept all the little pods into his arms, and took them to the corner to find cover. The hemp ropes tied around the children made it easier for him to catch them all and hide them.

It was too late, but soon, a flash of lightning came!

Is there an enemy attack? !

Before the blue-robed monk could react, the offensive had arrived!

He thought he would see an invincible sword, but unexpectedly, what he saw in front of him was a huge alchemy furnace.

This alchemy furnace was twice as big as his. It had a ferocious evil face carved on its face, with teeth and claws.

The weapon list is all-inclusive, but it definitely does not include the alchemy furnace.

After all, everyone knows that Dan Xiu is not good at fighting, and no one would push Dan Xiu, who is difficult and expensive to train, to fight on the front lines.

Du Xinghe thought the Mining Spirit couldn't fly fast enough, so he blew up a wind control talisman behind it to clear the way for it.

The heavy pill furnace was firmly placed on the blue-robed monk's head.

The alchemy furnace must internally lock the energy that escapes during the refining of the elixir, and it has high magic defense. All the spells he used in his astonishment were locked inside the furnace. In addition to making his eyes and ears numb, they were actually It didn't work at all, but instead triggered the explosion talisman that Du Xinghe had posted in the mine spirit furnace.

Crack, pop, pop, whir...

The blue-robed monk never expected that he would be trapped in the furnace one day and be bombarded indiscriminately after practicing alchemy for many years.

Mining Spirit's face didn't look very good either.

This sound sounded too much like it was running away. It was a spirit that wanted to save face.

If the little girl named Zeng hadn't wiped it with a cloth, it wouldn't have agreed to cooperate with the strategy of crossing the galaxy.

"Brother He Fang, please tell me your name. I am Dan Xiu Zhang Feng. If you have anything to say, please tell me!"

The man's roar sounded in the alchemy furnace.

Zhang Feng felt that there was room for negotiation. He was an alchemist, and no one in the world of immortality wanted to have a good relationship with the alchemist.

He drank pills crazily in the furnace, and the flesh and blood that had been blown up grew back crazily, even the pain was numbed, and he activated the protective weapon.

Outside the alchemy furnace, what was waiting for him was a sword cultivator who was preparing his ultimate move.

In Du Xinghe's hands, a hint of frost quietly appeared.

After five breaths passed, the mine spirit rose. Zhang Feng, who had regained his sight, was about to have a good talk with the barbaric monk when he was met with a sword in the head.

——Du Xinghe didn’t want to reason with him at all.

A monk who killed innocent mortals, would she still sit down and discuss doctrine with him?

"Damn it, swordsman!"

After Zhang Feng uttered a curse word, his life-saving magic weapon blocked the fatal sword.

They cultivate alchemy for nothing else, even if they have money, they also care about their lives.

Before, he looked down upon mortals who were unprepared. When faced with Du Xinghe, who was also a monk, he took out all his magic weapons and talismans to fight the enemy. When she attacked again, she was blocked by a flying red scarf.

These three brothers, who are alchemy cultivators, talisman cultivators, and weapon cultivators, are really annoying to see sword cultivators.

"I can't reason with you sword cultivators, so come and try the Taoist elixir!"

Zhang Feng conjured a gourd in his hand and poured pills full of blood into his mouth. His body began to expand uncontrollably, bursting the Taoist robe that had been blown to pieces, and showing blue veins. Get up, raise your arms and shout.

After crushing a pill on the ground, a loud roar sounded in the cave, and the magma behind it began to gush out...

Du Xinghe turned back: "Is this also a pill?"

The mining spirit stopped in front of the pile of children to avoid affecting mortals: "There are thousands of alchemy methods. It is normal to be able to summon some weird powers. They are all on drugs. How normal do you expect them to be?"

An alien crawled out of the lava.

The alien body had forty short arms and legs. It roared and struggled to cling to Zhang Feng's body. Two lines of blood flowed out of his nostrils: "You have a sword cultivator with brute strength. I really don't think we alchemy cultivators can't cure you!"

That red scarf was bought by him to specialize in close combat, especially for swordsmen with a lower level of cultivation than him. It could delay the attack for a long time.

The foreign object behind Zhang Feng became more and more twisted and deformed, and a powerful resentment slowly merged with him.

Even Du Xinghe, who didn't know much, knew that he couldn't let him cast the spell successfully.

Du Xinghe's expression darkened.

"It's funny, who told you that I am a sword cultivator?"

She smiled coldly.

She is a casual cultivator who goes around learning wild ways. Kendo is her most specialized skill. Even if she is unable to break through the opponent's defense even in the skill she practices best, other miscellaneous skills should be even less worth mentioning. .

"Actually, I am also an alchemist!"

Du Xinghe drank all the spirit-reviving pills he had made before and the spirit-reviving pills given by Master Chunci, filling his own Qi Sea to the point where he could reach the standard of being able to release a full-power Qilin.

The auspicious beast on her arm disappeared.

Instead, a two-headed unicorn appeared in the cave. This mountain-like beast's shadow brought a huge sense of oppression to Zhang Feng!

"Also, I'm not a very good Gu cultivator."

Xiaopang jumped off Shenshui's body and returned to Du Xinghe's body.

With only twelve hours a day, she couldn't get much of the "Gu God Technique". Fortunately, she still had a cheat trick: [System, I'm going to give birth to a baby, let me have some halo to prevent heavy bleeding! 】

System: [Host, you are not pregnant. 】

Du Xinghe: [Can’t I have a baby if I’m not pregnant? Anyway, I'm going to bleed heavily, so you can do whatever you want. 】

system:【……】

Under Zhang Feng's gaze, Du Xinghe stabbed herself with a sword.

Zhang Feng:?

You swordsmen seem to be a little crazy about it.

Zhang Feng suddenly felt that his taking drugs to cultivate immortality was so normal that it made him cry.