Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 370 Zhenlan
The monster didn't expect the nun below to be so ferocious.

His eyes were filled with tears, and he transformed into a human form. His two arms, which were obviously shorter than ordinary people, were wiping away tears.

Suddenly, a huge gong fell from the sky.

This foundation-building treasure weapon is generally capable of both offense and defense. Previously, the girls of Zhenlan lacked mana and could only be used for passive defense.

Now Zhenlan has absorbed the essence, blood, and mana of more than ten senior sisters. More than half of Sanhei Master's group of disciples died, and they were all absorbed by her alone.

At this moment, she only felt that the mana in her body was surging, her spirit body was shining brightly, and her injuries were all gone. She couldn't wait to have the urge to pour out the mana in her body.

Zhenlan's heart just moved, and the gong flew away from everyone's heads, shining brightly, and hit the unlucky monster like a millstone.

As soon as there were two lines of tears on the Yao Yao's face, he saw the gong fall, carrying a huge force, and it was extremely fierce.

He was startled, jumped up with a big jump, roared, and transformed back into his original demon form.

I saw a big demon with brown fur that looked like a wolf, standing upright on its hind legs, pushing up its two short front legs, and let out an angry roar.

Although the arms of this monster are short, when the natal magical power is used, there are shadows of arms outside the arms, which are more than ten feet long and extremely sharp.

Seeing a claw shadow passing in front of Lu Ye who was riding a donkey, the sharp cold air was overwhelming and the shadow of death was shrouded, and the casual cultivators were even pressed to the point where they could not move.

His figure retreated, and at the same time he waved his arms back, causing countless wind blades to dance wildly.

The demon did not believe in evil and continued to resist.

Only by using the precious gong with all your strength can you pour out the spiritual consciousness and magic power that is about to burst your body!

"Evil demon! I will send you to see the Buddha today!"

But for some unknown reason, when the two senior sisters died, her magic power circulated for several rounds, and the aura in her dantian circulated smoothly, as if she had never been injured.

Zhenlan Yushi smashed the gong down hard.

With his arms flailing, two nuns were killed in the blink of an eye.

The magic power in Zhenlan's body surged again.

After saying this, he jumped up as soon as his legs were free, and his body jumped forward like a shadow, and he broke into the crowd.

Countless mana poured into her body. Zhenlan had never felt like this before. She only felt that the mana in her Dantian seemed to be full. The spirit body in the sea of ​​​​consciousness was bright, her mind was sharp, her five senses were sharply increased, and the world seemed to be different.

The demon race has strong vitality and long lifespan, but it is far inferior to the human race in terms of weapon making, spiritual consciousness, and enlightenment.

The monster groaned and carried it with both arms. Half of its body was pressed into the ground, making it solid.

There was a loud bang.

Zhenlan was furious.

"Wuna nun..." Yaoyao cursed angrily, "You are not the son of a human being!"

"Smelly nun, let's see how long you can guard these people..."

The monster had passed by them and crashed into the inner circle of nuns.

She hit the gong with all her strength and was violently knocked away by the monster. The blood on Zhenlan's face surged, and her Dantian was hurt again.

This time the gong only flew half a foot straight into the sky.

"Death to the shameless ones!"

Around her, Pan Furong and other surviving sect members hurriedly poured all their mana into her body.

This monster is a wild foundation built over time. Like the previous great foundation monsters, it does not have a powerful weapon and can only be supported by its thick skin and strong demonic aura.

"There's something weird about this nun!"

There was a loud bang.

The demon's intention to leave arose in his heart, his body was like lightning, he retreated and ran away, and his mouth was still very tough.

The gong dropped from the air was knocked away by his claws. At the same time, his legs were sunken and he was vomiting blood. He was obviously not feeling well.

This time, the gong was knocked up only half a foot into the sky, and his legs had already sunk several feet into the ground.

The monster roared and swung its arms towards the sky, trying to smash the treasure away again.

She moved her hand forward, and not far away the gong rolled and crashed down again.

The arms that seemed to be disabled immediately swelled, the demonic power erupted, and the claws became huge, becoming more than ten times larger.

Shi Yiwen screamed in fright, Lu Ye drove the donkey back and jumped back, and the general saved him.

She shouted low, and the gong slammed down again, hitting the monster.

"fall!"

"Kill you bald guys and bury them with Hongyu!"

"Weeping in mourning doesn't let people finish crying!"

A pair of short arms were swung into afterimages, and the few cultivators in front of him immediately screamed in agony, and their physical bodies and magic weapons were torn into pieces.

The Yao Yao was so shocked that his arms were numb and his heart was numb - Good guy, this nun is very evil, why is this blow so much more powerful than before?
Seeing howling in the air, the gong hit hard again.

The golden gong flies up and down in the sky, rising as swiftly as a bird, and falling like a meteorite falling to the ground.

Immediately in front of Zhenlan, another two nuns screamed and were cut into pieces.

Yao Yao had been hit so hard that his demonic energy collapsed, and his chest was embedded in the ground, unable to move.

If he smashed it again, he doubted whether he would be smashed to death.

He was so anxious that he begged for mercy.

"Shenni, spare my life, I am willing to take refuge under your seat!"

"I am willing to be a lackey of the gods and nuns from now on and never betray."

At the moment of life and death, your concubine is still not as valuable as your own life.

Yao Yao has already regretted it in his heart.

There are so many demon kings sleeping with coquettish foxes, so why should he rush out and act like a lover?
Anyway, the brothers-in-arms in front have already snatched Hong Yu’s body and ghost away.

Why go out and fight to the death with these nuns when you can't even get a hair from them?

The monster felt regretful and vomited blood in his mouth, begging for mercy.

It's just that Zhenlan hated him for killing so many of his sect members, and now that he had gained power, he tried his best to activate his killing moves and showed no mercy.

All the casual cultivators were stunned.

I saw a golden sun jumping in the sky, and a monster below was smashed until it vomited blood, its skin was torn, and it was in a miserable state.

The great foundation-building demon who was so powerful in everyone's hearts was actually beaten to the point of being beaten, and he didn't even have the guts to beg for mercy. People couldn't believe what they were seeing.

Click!

There was a crisp sound.

The demon shook the gong with two forearms and was shattered.

"Bitch! You forced me to do this!"

The demon was furious, opened its mouth and throat, and sprayed out a blue demon pill.

The cyan demon pill left the body, and a terrifying wave immediately came from it, and the demonic energy was released wildly!
After all, Zhenlan didn't practice fighting skills, and her reaction was worse at the critical moment.

At the critical moment, she screamed and hurriedly smashed the gong down, trying to destroy the demon elixir, but failed to block the gong in front of everyone.

She never thought that the demon pill was going to explode on its own, and hitting it with a gong would not change anything.

Seeing the gong and the demon pill collide.

There was a loud bang.

An extremely bright cyan light ball lit up on the spot, and then exploded, shooting out countless crescent-shaped wind blades in all directions.

At the same time, the gong was blown into the sky, flying very high, and the surface of the treasure made a squeaking sound, as if it was overwhelmed and cracked.

These wind blades produced by the explosion of the demon core are thick and solid, like entities, spinning in circles to harvest all life in their path.

The first unlucky person was Yao Yao. He was under the demon pill, and dozens of wind blades were slashing at him.

The monster screamed, and apart from the lower body buried in the soil, the upper body was chopped into pieces like tofu, like a rag doll, and its big head was exploded into pieces of flesh.

Then the unlucky one was the casual cultivator standing in the front row.

The casual cultivators were used to fighting each other all year round, but their reactions were faster than Zhenlan's. A group of people cursed in their hearts the bitch who cheated people, and frantically threw amulets outside, activating their own defensive weapons.

It's just that these wind blades are extremely sharp.

A cluster of cyan arcs of light passed by, and the casual cultivators screamed and fell to the ground.

Shi Yiwen shivered and knelt on the square board on the side of the donkey's buttocks, slapping the donkey's buttocks and shouting wildly.

"Run, run, run!"

The machine jumped up and rushed towards the nuns.

Shi Yiwen almost cried with anger. He only hated that he was tied to the donkey's buttocks and couldn't escape even if he wanted to get down to the ground and use Escape Light.

At this time, Lu Ye had already cleverly used a move to hide in the donkey. He grabbed the donkey's reins and hid behind the donkey's body.

The mechanical donkey ran wildly, and dozens of wind blades sliced ​​into its body. The donkey's outer surface flashed with green light, and was broken by these wind blades. The outer fur was chopped into rotten strips of leather.

No one noticed that these wind blades fell on the donkey like turbulent waves impacting on the slippery spherical pebbles, changing their direction slightly.

Behind Zhenlan, Pan Furong gritted her teeth, feeling full of reluctance.

It's ridiculous to say that as the second highest cultivator among this group of nuns, in addition to a Yunpa magic weapon for traveling, her master didn't even give her a defensive magic weapon. She only relied on the daily sales of spiritual weapons. Mi bought some talismans for self-defense.

She ignited a diamond talisman and looked at the wind blade rushing in front of her, feeling despair in her heart.

Unexpectedly, the casual cultivators in front were busy using magic weapons and talismans, and I don’t know what chain changes happened.

Several wind blades smashed through her defensive talisman like a piece of wood, cutting off the monk's hat on her head and the robes on her body. However, there was no skin on her body at all, which was lucky.

On the other hand, the nuns next to her screamed in agony, and at best they were only slightly injured.

Pan Furong sincerely shouted in her heart that her husband would bless her...

She would never think about the Buddha blessing her, and she did not become a nun voluntarily.

Except for Pan Furong, the injuries of the nuns were relatively better than those of the casual cultivators.

After all, there were casual cultivators in front of them acting as human shields to buy a few breaths, and they had already thrown out many defensive weapons to protect themselves.

There were two or three unlucky nuns who were either slow in their movements or whose magic weapons were of poor quality, and their lives were harvested by the wind blade.

After realizing this, Zhenlan hurriedly sent the gong to fly back, and then covered the remaining people alive to block the few remaining wind blades.

When all the dust settles.

There was blood all over the ground, broken limbs and broken bodies were everywhere, and there was almost no sound of the wounded howling in agony. The Yaoyao Demonic Pill exploded, creating a frenzy of wind blades. One person could have more than a dozen wind blades, and if he couldn't prevent it, he would die.

While practicing casually, he was almost completely wiped out by the self-explosion of the demon pill and a bunch of wind blades pushing him across.

Only Lu Ye, Shi Yiwen, and a casual cultivator named Ma Fu who was as skinny as a bamboo pole stood at the edge.

The three of them had all their limbs intact and had no injuries, plus a mechanical donkey whose side was mangled. It is better among nuns.

Zhenlan and Pan Furong were intact.

In addition, three nuns were slightly injured, and the other nuns were chopped into pieces by the wind blade. This demon's magical power was weird. The wind blade smashed the human body and destroyed the ghost body at the same time. It was very vicious.

There was a little nun who was so sad that she sobbed and choked.

Zhenlan was filled with regret. Her strength blinded people. If she hadn't forced the demon who was about to surrender so tightly, she would never have caused such heavy casualties.

she said reluctantly.

"Everyone, it has only been two days of training and the casualties have been so heavy."

"I will apologize when I see the master. Let's clean up the body first and give the deceased some final dignity."

Several people worked together to quickly collect the corpses on the ground.

After some discussion, everyone decided not to bother digging a hole, but directly cremated the corpses and put them in jars.

After all, Lu Ye was used to saving money.

He dug out the lower half of the monster's body, picked it up on a long stick, and hung it in front of the donkey's head.

It's a pity that this demon was too decisive and blew up the demon pill, destroying half of his body and soul.

Everyone set off again.

Zhenlan, Pan Furong, Sanni and Lu Ye, Shi Yiwen, Ma Fu, eight people and one donkey, the team was much more streamlined than before.

Especially for three casual cultivators such as Lu Ye, in the donkey's cargo mode, the left and right square plates of the donkey's buttocks were lowered.

Shi Yiwen sat on it as he was familiar with the road. When Ma Fu saw this, he said that he was disturbing the fellow Taoist. After Lu Ye nodded, he also sat on the other side.

The little donkey carried a pin on its back and ran very fast on its four short legs. There was even a flagpole on the donkey's head, with half of the monster's body hanging on it.

Shi Yiwen cautiously faced the wild road.

"Brother Ji, you are so handsome as a machine donkey. Your speed won't slow down much even if you carry the two of us."

"But, isn't this demon corpse too showy? What if another powerful demon king is provoked?"

Lu Ye smiled and shook his head.

"Don't worry, Yaoyao doesn't have that many concubines."

Sure enough, the next journey will be much easier.

The flirty fox still has his mistress, but the self-destruction of the demon pill was too loud before, and the half-body corpse of the demon was too tragic.

The self-destruction of a great foundation-building demon demon pill will naturally leave traces on the body.

So until I found a place to camp at night, there were some big monsters watching along the way, but none that actually rushed down.

At night, everyone found a cave in a desolate hill to rest. Everyone sat quietly, meditated, and swallowed pills.

After everyone regained their spirits a little, Zhenlan saluted Lu Ye and the others.

"Fellow Taoists, the training process over the past two days has been truly thrilling. Who would have thought that Buddha's test would be so dangerous and cruel."

"However, I am determined to move forward. Even though there are few of you, you must elect a leader."

"you……"

She looked around at the three faces. Shi Yiwen shrank back and hugged the donkey's thighs tightly.

Mafu originally saw Zhenlan's pretty face and wanted to show off in front of him, but when he thought that he was hanging on the donkey's hip to avoid being pulled down today, he could only take a step back depressedly and pick up the other donkey's leg.

So among the three of them, only Lu Ye was left standing still.

Zhenlan felt a terrible headache.

"Fellow Daoist Ji, right?"

"Okay, I'll trouble you to arrange the vigil."

"We have few manpower, so we need to be careful. We can't afford to hurt our manpower anymore."

This time, the jade slips of information about all the casual cultivators participating in the escort mission have been handed to Zhenlan, so she has an impression of "Ji Buyu".

It is said that he is a relative of the Liu family who has turned eighteen corners.

After Zhenlan.

Pan Furong stared at the void with an indifferent expression. Today she just said that she was lucky, but she might not have such good luck next time.

She couldn't find her husband, but was robbed in the mountains and forced to be a nun for several years. Now she was very likely to die in a remote place like the Demon Country. She was really unwilling to do so.

In addition, Sanni was frightened by the endless demon clan that appeared in the past two days, and her eyes were staring into the void.

I don't know if I remembered the rumors about the disciples of the Three Black Masters, and the more I thought about it, the more I became afraid.

Except for Zhenlan, Pan Furong and the other three ni didn't even look at Lu Ye.

Luye answered Zhenlan seriously.

"Master has a great memory."

"I'm silent, because my uncle Ji Shiyu has passed the age and is here as a substitute."

Pan Furong heard the words "Ji Shiyu", her ears twitched, she glanced over, and walked away casually and disappointed.

This "Ji Buyu" has a donkey-like face, so he is definitely not his husband. As for the word "Ji Shiyu", it must be a coincidence.

Seeing Pan Furong turn around and glance around, Lu Ye felt happy. The name Ji Shiyu was still useful and attracted Pan Furong's attention.

He said in a deep voice again.

"As long as I have a breath left, I will protect everyone's safety!"

"As for the vigil, in fact, my machine puppet is not an ordinary thing. It can hide, hide, and detect mana fluctuations."

"You can trust it with confidence."

Zhenlan said strangely.

"Fellow Daoist Ji's taste... is really special."

Lu Ye smiled.

"Master, I don't dare to hide it. Before I entered Taoism, I was a horseman. Even after practicing Taoism, I have not changed my original intention. That's why I found a master to become the puppet of this mechanism."

"I was originally going to make a green horse, but I ended up with a gray donkey because of insufficient materials."

"The mechanism donkey is half a foot tall and half a foot long, and its whole body is gray."

"I named it Yizhanghui!"

"Don't worry!"

Zhenlan was overjoyed.

"One foot of ashes? Okay! I'm relieved if it can keep watch at night."

But he said that Pan Furong coughed violently from behind, and her face turned red.

Zhenlan turned to look at Pan Furong.

The relationship between the two is very ordinary, mainly because Zhenlan dislikes Pan Furong. After all, Zhenlan once thought that if all the resources invested in Pan Furong were concentrated on her alone, wouldn't she have achieved foundation building long ago?

However, in the past year, from the beginning of Qi practice to the completion of Qi training, Zhenlan's attitude towards Pan Furong has become much better.

"Senior Sister Zhenmei, what's wrong with you?" she asked with concern.

"Ahem..." Pan Furong raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes a little moist, and her face was flushed due to coughing, and she whispered.

"It's nothing. I suddenly remembered that when I was in the mortal army, I had a similar stubborn donkey."

Pan Furong spoke calmly on the surface, but her eyes couldn't help but sweep over Lu Ye, and her heart beat like a drum.

Ji Shiyu is a timely rain calling Baoyi Songjiang.

A groom, a foot of gray, a green horse.

The combination of so many factors is definitely not a coincidence.

Is the visitor your husband or your husband’s friend?

At this time, Zhenlan turned her back to Lu Ye, while Shi Yiwen and Ma Fu collected the storage bags on the hour and redistributed the resources inside.

Shi Yiwen raised his head in surprise, "This Daoist Fellow Ji can do it. With the beautiful woman in front of him, he has not said as much as he did in the past two days."

Lu Ye took advantage of Zhenlan's back to rush towards him, and blinked at Pan Furong, then blinked again.

Pan Furong looked around, her eyes hurriedly averted, and she lowered her head slightly, fearing that her tears would well up.

This familiar feeling of deception is definitely from my husband.

Zhenlan had no interest in donkeys, so she immediately followed Taoist Fellow Ji's arrangements.

That night.

Lu Ye and other monks were meditating against the entrance of the cave, while several nuns were meditating inside the cave. They were clearly separated from each other and had no chance to contact Pan Furong, so they had no choice but to give up.

midnight.

Lu Ye, who was in trance, suddenly felt a violent fluctuation of mana around him.

He opened his eyes in surprise.

She saw that Zhenlan was already half-floating in the air, her body was overflowing with mana, the top of her head was shining brightly, and at the same time, the spiritual energy from all around was rushing towards her, and all of it was thrown into her body.

The aura factors are originally intangible and qualityless, but due to friction with each other, they even produce a faint white light.

Because the mana and aura around her body were violently repelling each other and became extremely unstable, everyone hurriedly stayed away.

Everyone escaped from the cave and looked up, only to see a few miles around, with the cave as the center, spiritual energy surged in, pouring crazily into the cave in the shape of a funnel.

Shi Yiwen and Ma Fu were shocked.

Pan Furong and the other guineas also looked dull.

Lu Ye also pretended to be extremely shocked.

"This is foundation building!"

Of the twenty nuns, except for Zhenlan herself, there are now only four even Pan Furong. The remaining fifteen have had their blood and magic absorbed by the curse seal set by the Three Black Masters on Zhenlan.

She had already reached the Great Perfection of Qi Training, but what was missing was accumulation and timing. Now that it was all done, she was naturally forced to attack the Foundation Establishment Pass.

In fact, according to Lu Ye's estimation, if Yao Yao hadn't intervened in the fierce battle in the afternoon, Zhenlan would have attacked the foundation at that time.

He looked up at the horizon. From the perspective of the fish-dragon diagram, the three black masters were still there, invisible in the air, probably waiting for the "human elixir" to mature.

If Zhenlan succeeds in building the foundation, she may not be far from death.

But if she interferes with her foundation building now, who knows if the half-mad Sanhei Master will slaughter the remaining nuns and let them attack the foundation building level again?
Lu Ye decided to wait and see what happens.

(End of this chapter)