Supreme Chef
Chapter 452 Battle Space
Chapter 452 Battle Space
Lin Mu looked at the Taixuan Mountain disciple like an idiot.
I have seen conceited people, but I have never seen such a conceited one. My own life is about to die, and I still think about my magic weapon of spiritual consciousness.
Lin Mu wasn't afraid of him just now, now that he has lost one-third of his consciousness, Lin Mu doesn't need to be afraid of him anymore.
"Shh!"
"Shh!"
The disciples of Taixuan Mountain attacked the forest with thousands of wind blades with a wave of their hands.
"Humph!"
Seeing the attacking wind blades, Lin Mu didn't even bother to block them, he snorted coldly, and rushed straight through the dense wind blades.
"Oh!"
"Oh!"
After a burst of dense muffled noises, the trees passed through the wind blade intact.
"Body refiner!"
The disciples of Taixuan Mountain couldn't help but froze when they saw the forest tree pass through the wind blade unscathed.
But soon he recovered his usual expression, and said, "Even if you are a Siamese cultivator, you will definitely die today."
Lin Mu shook his head helplessly, and said: "I really don't know what to say about you, just a fool like you can still become a core disciple of Taixuan Mountain, it seems that the person who brought you in at the beginning may have eyes some problems."
The disciples of Taixuan Mountain did not have any mood swings because of Lin Mu's words, Lin Mu was indeed a little surprised by this.
According to Lin Mu's conjecture, a person like him who is conceited and brainless should be able to catch him at once.
The disciple of Taixuan Mountain looked at Lin Mu and said calmly: "Are you thinking again why I was not provoked by you? Because you are already a foursome in my eyes.
Do you still think that I am very conceited, I have already lost one-third of my spiritual consciousness, and I want to kill you?Because this is what I rely on. "
After the Taixuan Mountain disciple finished speaking, he turned his palm, and a delicate little golden hammer appeared in his hand.
"Sixth Grade Spirit Artifact!"
Seeing this exquisite little golden hammer, Lin Mu's pupils also instantly dilated.
Magic weapons are not particularly rare in the cultivation world, but high-level magic weapons are very rare.
Generally, spirit treasures that are above the fifth rank in the cultivation world are almost the treasures of the town faction of forces below six stars.
Even among the eight-star and nine-star forces, there may not be more than ten spiritual treasures above the sixth rank, and they are all in the hands of the master and the elders. It's hard to see each other.
And this disciple of Taixuan Mountain actually possessed a sixth-rank spiritual treasure in his hands, which shows that he definitely encountered an extraordinary opportunity in the Land of Perishing Immortals.
"Aren't you a body refiner? I'll see if you can stop it, a sixth-rank spirit treasure." The Taixuan Mountain disciple said arrogantly.
With Lin Mu's current body training, it is impossible to block the sixth-grade spirit treasure.
However, Lin Mu never thought about using his body to block the sixth-rank Lingbao, only a fool would do that.
The disciple of Taixuan Mountain flipped his palm, and the small golden hammer grew in the wind, and soon turned into a sledgehammer that was a foot long.
"Death to me!"
Highly raising the golden hammer in his hand, the disciple of Taixuan Mountain dropped it heavily. The small golden hammer became bigger again in the air, and the hammer head instantly became the size of a millstone, and fell directly towards the trees.
The huge hammer head, like a hill, was pressed down directly, and the huge pressure made the trees feel a little uncomfortable.
"Let's see if your body is strong enough, or my magic weapon is strong enough." The disciple of Taixuan Mountain looked at Lin Mu and said with a sinister smile.
However, this disciple of Taixuan Mountain was looking forward to the time when the trees would turn into meat.Lin Mu suddenly unhurriedly took out a magic weapon like a flat shovel.
This disciple of Taixuan Mountain also smiled contemptuously when he saw Lin Mu take out such a weird magic weapon.
"You just sacrificed your magic weapon now. Are you worried that if you die, your magic weapon will be dusty, and you want him to be buried with you?"
But before the sarcasm of the Taixuan Mountain disciple fell, he felt that his magic weapon was suddenly stuck in mid-air, unable to advance or retreat.
"Battle space!"
"Ninth Grade Spirit Treasure!"
Taixuan Mountain disciple stared at the magic weapon in Lin Mu's hand that he had just ridiculed, his eyes widened.
The magic weapon that Lin Mu took out was the Qiankun shovel that had been flying with him to the fairy world, and it was also a special utensil for Lin Mu to cook in the cultivation world and the fairy world.
All magic weapons, once they surpass the ninth rank, will generate a battle space belonging to the magic weapon. Of course, there are some special magic weapons that can generate their own battle space even without surpassing the ninth rank, such as the forest shovel.
The battle space created by the magic weapon is somewhat similar to the realm cultivated by the immortal, but it is fundamentally different from the realm.
The battle space is because in the process of refining the magic weapon, the drawn formation and the surrounding aura work together, which is a borrowed external force, while the realm of the immortal is cultivated by oneself, and it can exist even without the support of aura.
"You... how come you have a ninth-grade spirit treasure!" Taixuan Mountain disciple looked at Lin Shu's Qiankun shovel, and his face turned pale for a while.
Originally, he thought that his sixth-grade spirit treasure could eat Lin Mu, but he didn't expect Lin Mu to have a ninth-grade spirit treasure.
Moreover, this ninth-grade spirit treasure also has its own fighting space.
If so, the tables would be completely reversed.
Ninth Grade Spirit Treasure, this is the legendary treasure of the Nine Star Sect.
Not to mention the trees, even a cultivator on the first floor of the foundation building can smash himself to death with a ninth-grade spirit treasure.
"I want to know the answer, I will tell you when you die!"
Lin Mu lifted his wrist upwards, and the battle space of Qiankun Shovel directly smashed the little golden hammer of the sixth rank. At the same time, the battle space expanded instantly, covering the disciples of Taixuan Mountain in it, making him run continuously The possibility of poison is gone.
"I don't want to die! I don't want to die! I don't dare to rob you of women anymore. I can give you whatever you want. Please let me go!" I found myself surrounded by the magic weapon's battle space, and so did the disciples of Taixuan Mountain. Quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.
Lin Mu said: "Give me your ring."
"Yes! Yes!" The disciple of Taixuan Mountain took off his storage ring without hesitation, and handed it to Lin Mu.
Lin Mu took his ring and said, "The real map of the Land of Perishing Immortals that you carved on Taixuan Mountain is inside."
The disciples of Taixuan Mountain nodded repeatedly and said, "It's all inside."
Lin Mu nodded, suddenly let out a smirk, and said, "I asked you to take off the ring because I was worried that the map would be accidentally destroyed later. Now you can go on the road with peace of mind."
"You are despicable..."
Before the disciples of Taixuan Mountain could finish their words, they had already turned into a pile of meat paste, and were strangled by Qiankun shovel in the battle space.
(End of this chapter)
Lin Mu looked at the Taixuan Mountain disciple like an idiot.
I have seen conceited people, but I have never seen such a conceited one. My own life is about to die, and I still think about my magic weapon of spiritual consciousness.
Lin Mu wasn't afraid of him just now, now that he has lost one-third of his consciousness, Lin Mu doesn't need to be afraid of him anymore.
"Shh!"
"Shh!"
The disciples of Taixuan Mountain attacked the forest with thousands of wind blades with a wave of their hands.
"Humph!"
Seeing the attacking wind blades, Lin Mu didn't even bother to block them, he snorted coldly, and rushed straight through the dense wind blades.
"Oh!"
"Oh!"
After a burst of dense muffled noises, the trees passed through the wind blade intact.
"Body refiner!"
The disciples of Taixuan Mountain couldn't help but froze when they saw the forest tree pass through the wind blade unscathed.
But soon he recovered his usual expression, and said, "Even if you are a Siamese cultivator, you will definitely die today."
Lin Mu shook his head helplessly, and said: "I really don't know what to say about you, just a fool like you can still become a core disciple of Taixuan Mountain, it seems that the person who brought you in at the beginning may have eyes some problems."
The disciples of Taixuan Mountain did not have any mood swings because of Lin Mu's words, Lin Mu was indeed a little surprised by this.
According to Lin Mu's conjecture, a person like him who is conceited and brainless should be able to catch him at once.
The disciple of Taixuan Mountain looked at Lin Mu and said calmly: "Are you thinking again why I was not provoked by you? Because you are already a foursome in my eyes.
Do you still think that I am very conceited, I have already lost one-third of my spiritual consciousness, and I want to kill you?Because this is what I rely on. "
After the Taixuan Mountain disciple finished speaking, he turned his palm, and a delicate little golden hammer appeared in his hand.
"Sixth Grade Spirit Artifact!"
Seeing this exquisite little golden hammer, Lin Mu's pupils also instantly dilated.
Magic weapons are not particularly rare in the cultivation world, but high-level magic weapons are very rare.
Generally, spirit treasures that are above the fifth rank in the cultivation world are almost the treasures of the town faction of forces below six stars.
Even among the eight-star and nine-star forces, there may not be more than ten spiritual treasures above the sixth rank, and they are all in the hands of the master and the elders. It's hard to see each other.
And this disciple of Taixuan Mountain actually possessed a sixth-rank spiritual treasure in his hands, which shows that he definitely encountered an extraordinary opportunity in the Land of Perishing Immortals.
"Aren't you a body refiner? I'll see if you can stop it, a sixth-rank spirit treasure." The Taixuan Mountain disciple said arrogantly.
With Lin Mu's current body training, it is impossible to block the sixth-grade spirit treasure.
However, Lin Mu never thought about using his body to block the sixth-rank Lingbao, only a fool would do that.
The disciple of Taixuan Mountain flipped his palm, and the small golden hammer grew in the wind, and soon turned into a sledgehammer that was a foot long.
"Death to me!"
Highly raising the golden hammer in his hand, the disciple of Taixuan Mountain dropped it heavily. The small golden hammer became bigger again in the air, and the hammer head instantly became the size of a millstone, and fell directly towards the trees.
The huge hammer head, like a hill, was pressed down directly, and the huge pressure made the trees feel a little uncomfortable.
"Let's see if your body is strong enough, or my magic weapon is strong enough." The disciple of Taixuan Mountain looked at Lin Mu and said with a sinister smile.
However, this disciple of Taixuan Mountain was looking forward to the time when the trees would turn into meat.Lin Mu suddenly unhurriedly took out a magic weapon like a flat shovel.
This disciple of Taixuan Mountain also smiled contemptuously when he saw Lin Mu take out such a weird magic weapon.
"You just sacrificed your magic weapon now. Are you worried that if you die, your magic weapon will be dusty, and you want him to be buried with you?"
But before the sarcasm of the Taixuan Mountain disciple fell, he felt that his magic weapon was suddenly stuck in mid-air, unable to advance or retreat.
"Battle space!"
"Ninth Grade Spirit Treasure!"
Taixuan Mountain disciple stared at the magic weapon in Lin Mu's hand that he had just ridiculed, his eyes widened.
The magic weapon that Lin Mu took out was the Qiankun shovel that had been flying with him to the fairy world, and it was also a special utensil for Lin Mu to cook in the cultivation world and the fairy world.
All magic weapons, once they surpass the ninth rank, will generate a battle space belonging to the magic weapon. Of course, there are some special magic weapons that can generate their own battle space even without surpassing the ninth rank, such as the forest shovel.
The battle space created by the magic weapon is somewhat similar to the realm cultivated by the immortal, but it is fundamentally different from the realm.
The battle space is because in the process of refining the magic weapon, the drawn formation and the surrounding aura work together, which is a borrowed external force, while the realm of the immortal is cultivated by oneself, and it can exist even without the support of aura.
"You... how come you have a ninth-grade spirit treasure!" Taixuan Mountain disciple looked at Lin Shu's Qiankun shovel, and his face turned pale for a while.
Originally, he thought that his sixth-grade spirit treasure could eat Lin Mu, but he didn't expect Lin Mu to have a ninth-grade spirit treasure.
Moreover, this ninth-grade spirit treasure also has its own fighting space.
If so, the tables would be completely reversed.
Ninth Grade Spirit Treasure, this is the legendary treasure of the Nine Star Sect.
Not to mention the trees, even a cultivator on the first floor of the foundation building can smash himself to death with a ninth-grade spirit treasure.
"I want to know the answer, I will tell you when you die!"
Lin Mu lifted his wrist upwards, and the battle space of Qiankun Shovel directly smashed the little golden hammer of the sixth rank. At the same time, the battle space expanded instantly, covering the disciples of Taixuan Mountain in it, making him run continuously The possibility of poison is gone.
"I don't want to die! I don't want to die! I don't dare to rob you of women anymore. I can give you whatever you want. Please let me go!" I found myself surrounded by the magic weapon's battle space, and so did the disciples of Taixuan Mountain. Quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.
Lin Mu said: "Give me your ring."
"Yes! Yes!" The disciple of Taixuan Mountain took off his storage ring without hesitation, and handed it to Lin Mu.
Lin Mu took his ring and said, "The real map of the Land of Perishing Immortals that you carved on Taixuan Mountain is inside."
The disciples of Taixuan Mountain nodded repeatedly and said, "It's all inside."
Lin Mu nodded, suddenly let out a smirk, and said, "I asked you to take off the ring because I was worried that the map would be accidentally destroyed later. Now you can go on the road with peace of mind."
"You are despicable..."
Before the disciples of Taixuan Mountain could finish their words, they had already turned into a pile of meat paste, and were strangled by Qiankun shovel in the battle space.
(End of this chapter)
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