Nine Heavenly Towers

292: Grass Valley Medicine Fairy

When that ray of red light quickly hit that golden fist, the entire Yinyuan Sect fell silent.

Pairs of wide-open eyes stared blankly at the scene in front of them, revealing disbelief.It seemed that the little red light was just lightly touching the golden fist.But the golden fist quickly collapsed in the air.

This scene happened so strangely that the white-haired old man couldn't believe it, and murmured: "This is impossible, how can he break the old man's punch with just one finger?"

Even Fang Yu was a little surprised, he said in surprise: "This boy, it seems that the old man has underestimated him."

There was a burst of praise and sighs in the square, and no monk dared to say a word of dissatisfaction.

"But who else is not convinced?" Xuan Mu said, his eyes swept over these Yin Yuanzong monks again.

Under Xuanmu's cold gaze, all these monks lowered their heads in fear.

"Okay, I, Xuanmu, didn't misread you." Xuanmu smiled, and there was a strong irony in his smile.

Since Xuanmu became the suzerain of Yinyuanzong, everything in Yinyuanzong remained the same.The cave where Master Yinyuan lived was occupied by Xuanmu.With power, he got more pill resources.

And he, Xuanmu, took advantage of this opportunity to cultivate crazily. He would consume dozens of Yuxu pills in one day of cultivation.There are still thousands of spirit stones, and ten days have passed.In the past ten days, Xuanmu's cultivation has been increasing day by day.If he continues to practice like this, within a year, he will be able to break through again and become a high-level Nascent Soul cultivator, which is enough to disdain the existence of the entire Second Heaven.

However, the entire Yinyuanzong has only more than one hundred thousand spirit stones, so how can it withstand his consumption.In ten days, Xuanmu spent tens of thousands of spirit stones, and he also had to worry about the feelings of thousands of disciples of the entire Yinyuan Sect.

He also ordered his disciples to open up a medicine garden covering more than a hundred hectares for him, preparing to cultivate a large number of medicinal herbs needed for Juling Pill.All the disciples also started running around, looking for these herbs.He himself refined the Gathering Spirit Pill himself.Refining one batch of spirit-gathering pills a day is exactly the amount he devours in a day.

A year later, Xuanmu's cultivation has reached the bottleneck of the upper-level cultivation.But it has been unable to break through the advanced stage.This matter gave him a headache. He sat cross-legged in the cave, opened his eyes suddenly, and thought for a long time. He found that no matter how he swallowed the pills, it didn't increase the spiritual power of the Nascent Soul in his body.

He walked out of the cave slowly, and quickly flew towards the cave where Fang Yu was.

"Elder Fang is in the cave?" Xuan Mu stopped in front of Fang Yu's cave and said loudly to the cave.

A group of Fang Yu dressed as Confucian scholars in white came out of the cave, looked at Xuan Mu in surprise, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Come to ask Elder Fang about one thing." Xuan Mu said with a smile, and stepped into Fang Yu's cave without politeness.

"What's the matter?" Fang Yu also walked into the cave, flicked his right hand, and the big stone door closed automatically.

Xuan Mu sat down on a bed, looked at Fang Yu indifferently, and said, "I don't know how Elder Fang felt when he advanced to the high-level Nascent Soul cultivation base?"

"Are you going to advance?" Fang Yu asked even more surprised when he heard Xuan Mu's words.He didn't believe that Xuanmu could touch the bottleneck of the upper-level Nascent Soul in just two years.

"No, I want to prepare for the future advancement." Xuan Mu said with a smile.

"In that case, let me tell you." Fang Yu sneered in his heart, and told Xuanmu a lot about his feelings and methods of comprehension when he advanced.To Xuan Mu, it was all nonsense, and Xuan Mu understood what Fang Yu said.He understands that Fang Yu is also selfish, so naturally he won't tell himself what is useful.It was useless to ask, but he was still able to know some information that Fang Yu hadn't intended to reveal.

While the two were talking, Fang Yu's face changed suddenly, and he said, "The medicine fairy is here."

"Medicine Immortal?" After hearing this sentence, Xuanmu's suddenly remembered the last top Nascent Soul cultivator in Baicao Valley, and his face became gloomy, and he said, "Why didn't this old ghost come earlier?"

"Maybe he just came out of retreat a few days ago." Fang Yu said speculatively.

"Okay, summon the monks of Yinyuanzong to meet the enemy." Xuanmu said with a heroic look, and quickly rushed out of the cave.

Fang Yu sneered, and immediately stepped out of the cave.

In the distance, a blue ray of light rushed towards here.You can see an old man with a faint green glow all over his body, standing in mid-air.The old man exuded a strong murderous aura all over his body, especially those dark eyes.He is staring at Yinyuanzong's sect with murderous intent.He held up a big tripod in front of him and blasted towards Yin Yuanzong's sect.

"Where is the Taoist friend? How dare you destroy my Yinyuan sect?" Xuan Mu's figure quickly stepped towards this place, and slammed the palm of his right hand towards the big tripod.

The golden light of the tripod was shining, and it was hit by Xuanmu's palm, it stopped suddenly in mid-air, and then slammed towards the Yinyuan sect with a more majestic momentum.

"You are Xuanmu?" Seeing Xuanmu's extraordinary strength, the old man stared at Xuanmu with murderous intent. "Behead the old man's two juniors, and today the old man will sacrifice your head to my two juniors."

"What a raving old man, I want to see how you take my head away?" Xuan Mu said with a sneer, a Yulan piano appeared out of thin air in front of him, and he quickly moved his hands together The strings were plucked.

As soon as the piano sound was played, the sky and the earth changed color.Strips of red filaments condensed from the air.

"Master, I want you to try the divine music of nine tunes that has been passed down for thousands of years from my Miao Yin Sect." Xuan Mu said with a sneer, playing with both hands more quickly.

The old man's fingers changed rapidly in the air, but he saw a tiny tornado emerge from his hand.In his hand, this tornado looked like a child's toy, but when he threw it with his right hand, that tornado changed rapidly, and an extremely majestic white storm emerged from midair.

Then, the air between the entire heaven and earth was quickly stirred by the storm.The sky is full of clouds, but at this moment, they are all absorbed by the white storm.

Seeing that Yaoxian turned out to be a wind-type cultivator, Xuanmu became more vigilant in his heart.The attack power of the wind cultivator is actually the same as that of the five elements cultivator, but the opponent's escape speed cannot be underestimated.Whether he wants to kill the opponent, or escape from the opponent's hand, it is extremely difficult.

Therefore, his heart almost reached his throat.He continued to perform the fourth piece of "Burning Heaven Fire", but he leaned towards the opponent calmly.

At this time, a group of high-level Yuanying monks from the Yin Yuanzong flew out of the cave, all of them looked at this scene coldly with a mentality of staying out of the matter and having nothing to do with themselves.After Xuanmu noticed this scene, he sneered, if these monks saw that they were in a weak position, they would definitely kill him with one blow.

If he wants to live, he must kill Yaoxian.When he first came to this Longtan and Tiger's Den, he felt that Fang Yu was still a trustworthy person, and he was also a person who knew current affairs.Now, everything seemed a little different from what he had imagined.

He never thought that this old ghost of the medicine fairy would come here to seek revenge at all costs.At that time, he didn't know that the old ghost of the medicine fairy was in seclusion. He thought that the old ghost of the medicine fairy didn't dare to come to seek revenge, so he dared to come to Yinyuanzong with peace of mind.

Above the sky, red filaments quickly shot up flames several feet high, and the flames quickly spread in the air. From the first few feet, they quickly burned the surrounding air in a radius of hundreds of feet.The air spread rapidly, and the entire Yin Yuanzong was shrouded in flames.

The extremely huge storm also showed signs of gradually disintegrating within the flame.Xuan Mu grabbed five of the strings of the Yulan Qin, played it suddenly, and then heard the rapid change of the tune.

The huge group of flames in the sky shrank and condensed suddenly at this time, and all the high-ranking Yuanying monks of Yinyuanzong changed their complexions drastically when they saw this scene, and they took out their magic weapons one after another and cast spells at the medicine fairy.

"You bastards, it was he who killed your patriarch and head. You dare to besiege this old man shamelessly?" Yaoxian was furious at this time, seeing these monks of Yinyuanzong attacking him, with his right hand A very strange arc-shaped blue light was displayed. This light stretched across the sky, but it was like a crescent moon.An arc-shaped blue light suddenly condensed from the sky, but it also disappeared suddenly in the air.

At the moment when the arc-shaped blue light suddenly disappeared, several high-level Nascent Soul cultivators who were besieging Yaoxian disappeared out of thin air.Even Xuan Mu didn't have time to see clearly how those monks disappeared.

Then, I heard a roar that reached the sky from inside the Yinyuanzong sect.Xuanmu's spiritual sense swept away, and he suddenly found five big holes in the square in Yinyuanzong, and there was a high-ranking Nascent Soul cultivator in each hole.

The casting of this strange spell made Xuan Mu even more afraid to be careless.The speed of plucking the strings with both hands is faster than once, and the spiritual power injected is also more than once.

The red flames between the sky and the earth quickly gathered, and under constant compression, some flames had already condensed into flames.

The stream of flames has not yet condensed, but the storm that swallowed all the white clouds between the sky and the earth has already bombarded Xuanmu suddenly.At this moment, Xuan Mu's body felt stiff for a while.The sound of the piano also stopped abruptly.As soon as the sound of the zither stopped, the spiritual power in the flames quickly dissipated, and clusters of flames quickly burned in mid-air, and the momentum was out of control.

Xuan Mu's body suddenly appeared fifty feet away, he froze for a moment, and was about to continue the sound with both hands, but found that his whole body was covered with scars.The white clothes all over his body were turned red with blood, and were torn apart abruptly, leaving shocking wounds on his body.

The bones in his body were broken into pieces, his mind was hazy, and blood flowed out of his eyes.

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