Rebirth: Reversal of the Immortal Way
Chapter 47
Chapter 47
Si Ling had always known that Chongtian's demon fire was very powerful, but now he was very surprised to see that the flames, which were only a few strands of hair as thin as hair, could easily subdue an eighth-level monster.
Feeling that the breath of the eighth-level swamp monster was gradually weakening, Si Ling asked Chongtian to evacuate its demon fire. The flames in the spirit circle had become much smaller, and the body of the swamp monster that had been roasted by the fire was gradually hardening. From a distance, it looks like a mass of mud mounds that have lost water.
"Fellow daoists, I want the demon pill of this swamp monster." Si Ling said to them.
The four of them glanced at each other, and the dark-faced middle-aged monk answered, "The magic talisman of this spirit array is from a fellow Taoist. If you want it, you can take it." This can be regarded as a good relationship with Si Ling, After all, it is also good for them to make friends with such tyrannical sect disciples.
Si Ling had no idea that other people regarded his wealth and wealth as an inner disciple of a certain sect, so he was naturally happy to hear what they said, so he quickly took out the Nine-Revolution Spirit Formation, and started to twitch his soul against the swamp monster who had no strength to resist, Forcibly sealed its soul together with the demon pill into the earth-type soul crystal.
Without the demon pill, the swamp monster only had a hill-like body, because the surface of the fire looked like a hard blackened mud.Except for the demon core, this kind of swamp monster's body is not like other monsters. It has no function at all, and it is so stench that no one will be interested in its body.
Although everyone was in a state of distress and were seriously injured, they did not dare to delay after the death of the swamp monster, and continued to move forward, hoping to leave the swamp as soon as possible.And without the suppression of the eighth-level swamp monster, those mutated swamp monsters began to come up one after another, which made them feel quite overwhelmed after a battle.
After walking for another two hours, they finally saw the edge of the swamp. Everyone was overjoyed and rushed to the bank of the swamp in one breath, then jumped up from the ground and landed on the shore.
As soon as they arrived on the shore, everyone sat on the ground and gasped for air, even Xiao Zhuo never returned to his original noble son's appearance, with the smell of swamp all over his body.
On the shore, Zhong Tian hurriedly jumped off Si Ling's shoulder with a look of disgust on his face.
"Young Master Si, you'd better wash off the stinky mud on your body, it really stinks." The little demon lotus who loves cleanliness also sent a voice transmission to Si Ling.
Si Ling was depressed. What kind of smell does it smell? They obviously have leaves in their mouths. How can they smell the smell?These two were clearly here to bury him.Although he complained in his heart, Si Ling still stretched out his hand to condense a ball of water, and then manipulated the water to wash around the clothes, taking away the swamp mud wherever he passed.After the foundation was established, Si Ling used the fire-attributed formulas and water-attributed formulas more meticulously and skillfully, but the most fundamental thing was the soul power. Now it's easy to condense out lumps of water to wash clothes.
After a while, everyone took care of themselves and understood, and the injured also took the healing elixir.
At this moment, Xiao Zhuo took a look at Si Ling, sneered, jumped onto the flying sword and left, as if disdainful to be with him.
This slender appearance naturally hindered the eyes of Uncle Chongtian and Sister Xiaohong, and Sister Xiaohong yelled: "Yes, master, burn him to such an extent that you don't even recognize his woman!"
Uncle Chongtian groaned, and seemed to agree
Si Ling: "..." Cute and pure little red sister, who taught you to be bad?
The four monks came over and thanked Si Ling one after another. By the way, they introduced themselves. The black-faced middle-aged monk was named Heizaki, the enchanting female monk was named Meng Feiyan, and the remaining two were Chen Tianyi and Zhang De. They are all from the Sanxiu League.
"Si Daoyou, next we are going to the north to meet up with the members of Sanxiu League, what about you?" Heisaki asked, taking the initiative to tell his whereabouts, but he just wanted to invite Si Ling to go with him.
Si Ling shook his head and said, "I also made an appointment with my companions, and I'm not going the same way as you."
Hearing this, Heisaki and the others were all disappointed. Everyone had a good impression of Si Ling, and Si Ling had saved their lives. When they heard that Si Ling was a casual cultivator, they moved to lobby Si Ling into a casual cultivator. Xiumeng's idea, but after hearing that Si Ling has an older brother who is an inner disciple of the Tianzong sect, he may join the Tianzong sect when the Tianzong sect opens the mountain gate to accept disciples, so he can only give up with regret.In this way, I also understand why Si Ling can take out a lot of talismans as soon as he makes a move. Si Han, the number one genius in the western region, is also known to the members of the Sanxiu League. With such a genius brother, Si Ling's net worth is rich Not surprising.
Since they took different paths, the four said goodbye to Si Ling, then sacrificed their flying swords and flew north.
After they left, Si Ling took the monster Chongtian and Miss Xiaohong to the southeast.
Xiaohong poked her face out of Si Ling's skirt, looked curiously at the mountains, rivers, forests below, and suddenly said, "Mr. Si, there are a lot of spiritual herbs down there, but they are not of high grade."
Si Ling nodded understandingly, "This is the outlying area of the Illusory Sky Secret Realm. The high-grade spirit grass has long been picked by the previous people. Don't worry, after reuniting with the preachers, you can pick some more high-grade spirit grass Grass, only high-level spiritual grass can be sold at a good price." As he spoke, Si Ling touched his chin and continued: "After I leave the Magical Sky Secret Realm, I will buy a flying ship, so I don't have to always use the Yufei Sword , it’s very inconvenient.”
Little Yaolian nodded in agreement, and even Chongtian yelled. After Xiaohong heard the sound, Si Ling knew that this guy actually instructed him to buy a nice and comfortable spaceship where you could sit and have a barbecue, and almost didn't take it directly. Shoot directly from the flying sword to the ground.
After flying for three hours in a row, Si Ling arrived at a forest before dark.
Si Ling stopped in front of the woods, then took out the sound transmission talisman and sent a sound transmission to Farang, telling them that he had arrived.There was a quick response from the other side. Chuanji was still on the way to where she was teleported far away from here, and Falang had already arrived, but encountered trouble and was followed by several monks.
Si Ling rubbed his chin, since he had benefited from Frang, let's go and see what trouble he encountered.
Si Ling raised his flying sword again, and flew towards the place Falang said. After flying for about [-] quarters of an hour, he heard the sound of fighting in the woods not far away.
Si Ling landed at a safe distance, then put away the flying sword, slapped the breath-holding talisman and the invisibility talisman on his body, and then went to the battle place.After walking for a while, Si Ling soon saw the three of them in the battle, Fa Lang was standing in a formation, manipulating that formation, and two male monks were attacking outside the formation.
One of these two monks is in the early stage of foundation establishment and the other is in the Dzogchen period of Qi training period. No wonder they will focus on Falang who is only in the tenth floor of Qi training period.Originally, they thought that a small low-level monk at the tenth level of Qi training was nothing to worry about, but unexpectedly turned out to be a formation master, which made them suffer a lot.Fortunately, the two of them were vigilant, so they didn't enter the formation.And their two companions who had entered the formation before, they were strangled by the formation for less than a quarter of an hour, making them no longer dare to underestimate this little formation mage.
However, if Falang stayed inside the formation and did not come out, they would have nothing to do with him.And the two dead companions also made them suffocate a lot of anger in their hearts. They decided to break through the formation and kill the formation mage. They didn't believe how long he could last under their continuous attacks.
Since Si Ling was using a fourth-grade talisman, the spiritual consciousness of the foundation-establishing cultivators couldn't detect other disasters at all, so they quickly became enlightened.
Si Ling also discovered the intention of the two to attack the formation. Although he didn't know how long Farang's formation could last, it was impossible to just waste time like this, right?So Si Ling shot directly, and without the consciousness of a foundation-building cultivator, what he did was a sneak attack, directly sealing their spiritual energy, so that they could not use their spiritual power temporarily, just like ordinary people.
Seeing Si Ling's figure suddenly appear, Farang heaved a sigh of relief and withdrew the formation.Even if it took these two people hundreds of years to break through his formation, it would be too troublesome to spend time with them here, and Si Ling's arrival solved his trouble.
"Friend Si, thank you very much." Falang cupped his hands at Si Ling.
After Si Ling said something rude, he asked, "How do you deal with these two? How did you match up?"
Farang said lightly: "They saw that I was alone and wanted to rob me. As for them, whatever they want." Anyway, two people were already dead, and Farang didn't want to do it himself. If they sealed their spiritual power and left them in the This kind of forest is full of monsters, without their hands, there is only a dead end.
Hearing this, Si Ling understands that this kind of thing is not uncommon, so there is nothing strange about it.Just like the law of survival in this world of cultivating immortals, the weak prey on the strong, and the weak face the strong, they can only submit obediently or be killed.
Ignoring the fiery gazes of the two, Si Ling took off their storage bags, and then left with Falang.
Because they had to wait for the transmission, they decided to spend the night in the woods, with the formation laid down by Falan, and no one would disturb them.
Si Ling went to hunt a monster cub and two golden pheasants, and went to the river to dispose of the fur and internal organs. The monster cubs were roasted on the fire, and the two golden pheasants stuffed some washed dry goods into their stomachs. After the spirit fruit, brush with a layer of sauce that Si Ling made himself, then wrap it with a large leaf that exudes a fragrance, and finally put wet mud on it and throw it into the fire. This is Si Ling's own repair. The beggar chicken in the fairy world.
Farang didn't care about what he ate, he sat by and watched Si Ling toss about while studying the formation.And the food-eating monster had already been lying on Si Ling's head and tried to look at Si Ling's movements. It saw that the mud ball wrapped in golden pheasant was burnt to ashes, and its eyes showed disgust. Fortunately, it was lying on the ground. Si Ling's boss couldn't see it, otherwise the two beggar chickens would definitely not have their share.
Sister Xiaohong hid in Si Ling's sleeve and gnawed on the spirit fruit, her eyes rolled around. There are a lot of delicious spirit fruits in this forest. Tomorrow, I must let Mr. Si pick a lot of spirit fruits for her.
The barbecue was ready soon. It was golden and crispy, and the burnt oil made a sizzling sound when it fell onto the fire. There was a tempting aroma of barbecue in the air, which lured the monsters to toss and turn on Si Ling's head. , urging him to hurry up.
"I haven't brushed the sauce yet, what's the rush! If you don't want to brush the sauce, I'll give you a slice right now." Si Ling said while turning the barbecue.
Sure enough, Chongtian stopped making noise, and lay obediently on his head, his eyes fixed on the barbecue.Si Ling felt secretly refreshed, it turned out that dealing with foodies could be so simple.Then, when Xiao Lingzi, who was aggressive, teased Zhongtian to squat in front of him and learn how to meow, he was quickly scratched by Zhongtian's paw.
Seeing their interaction, Fa Lang couldn't help but said, "You are very kind to it, fellow Daoist Si, ordinary monks don't let demon pets crawl on their heads."
Hearing this, Si Ling burst into tears.This is not a good relationship, it is obviously too powerful, he can't beat it, he can only let it ride on top of his head and do his best!Hmph, when he becomes stronger in the future, he will also ride on its back to do his best!
Si Ling first brushed a layer of sauce, and after the fire was roasted for a while, he took off the crispy layer of meat and put it on a plate on the side of the monster skin for Chong Tian to taste, and then continued to brush the sauce slices of meat, The second set was for Farang.Maybe Falang is a companion now, so Zhongtian just glanced at him, but didn't show any actions to protect the food. It seems that it will also act according to people.
When the barbecue was almost eaten, Si Ling pulled out the two blackened lumps of mud, and after breaking the mud, revealing the large leaves that had been baked yellow by the heat, accompanied by a Very delicious aroma, not only meaty but also mixed with the unique fragrance of spirit fruit.
The monster that was eating barbecue stopped moving, and twisted its neck directly onto the beggar chicken that Si Ling was holding, its eyes shining brightly.
Si Ling stared at it triumphantly, then became mean again, and said airily, "Come on, I'll eat it for you as soon as it meows!"
"..."
(End of this chapter)
Si Ling had always known that Chongtian's demon fire was very powerful, but now he was very surprised to see that the flames, which were only a few strands of hair as thin as hair, could easily subdue an eighth-level monster.
Feeling that the breath of the eighth-level swamp monster was gradually weakening, Si Ling asked Chongtian to evacuate its demon fire. The flames in the spirit circle had become much smaller, and the body of the swamp monster that had been roasted by the fire was gradually hardening. From a distance, it looks like a mass of mud mounds that have lost water.
"Fellow daoists, I want the demon pill of this swamp monster." Si Ling said to them.
The four of them glanced at each other, and the dark-faced middle-aged monk answered, "The magic talisman of this spirit array is from a fellow Taoist. If you want it, you can take it." This can be regarded as a good relationship with Si Ling, After all, it is also good for them to make friends with such tyrannical sect disciples.
Si Ling had no idea that other people regarded his wealth and wealth as an inner disciple of a certain sect, so he was naturally happy to hear what they said, so he quickly took out the Nine-Revolution Spirit Formation, and started to twitch his soul against the swamp monster who had no strength to resist, Forcibly sealed its soul together with the demon pill into the earth-type soul crystal.
Without the demon pill, the swamp monster only had a hill-like body, because the surface of the fire looked like a hard blackened mud.Except for the demon core, this kind of swamp monster's body is not like other monsters. It has no function at all, and it is so stench that no one will be interested in its body.
Although everyone was in a state of distress and were seriously injured, they did not dare to delay after the death of the swamp monster, and continued to move forward, hoping to leave the swamp as soon as possible.And without the suppression of the eighth-level swamp monster, those mutated swamp monsters began to come up one after another, which made them feel quite overwhelmed after a battle.
After walking for another two hours, they finally saw the edge of the swamp. Everyone was overjoyed and rushed to the bank of the swamp in one breath, then jumped up from the ground and landed on the shore.
As soon as they arrived on the shore, everyone sat on the ground and gasped for air, even Xiao Zhuo never returned to his original noble son's appearance, with the smell of swamp all over his body.
On the shore, Zhong Tian hurriedly jumped off Si Ling's shoulder with a look of disgust on his face.
"Young Master Si, you'd better wash off the stinky mud on your body, it really stinks." The little demon lotus who loves cleanliness also sent a voice transmission to Si Ling.
Si Ling was depressed. What kind of smell does it smell? They obviously have leaves in their mouths. How can they smell the smell?These two were clearly here to bury him.Although he complained in his heart, Si Ling still stretched out his hand to condense a ball of water, and then manipulated the water to wash around the clothes, taking away the swamp mud wherever he passed.After the foundation was established, Si Ling used the fire-attributed formulas and water-attributed formulas more meticulously and skillfully, but the most fundamental thing was the soul power. Now it's easy to condense out lumps of water to wash clothes.
After a while, everyone took care of themselves and understood, and the injured also took the healing elixir.
At this moment, Xiao Zhuo took a look at Si Ling, sneered, jumped onto the flying sword and left, as if disdainful to be with him.
This slender appearance naturally hindered the eyes of Uncle Chongtian and Sister Xiaohong, and Sister Xiaohong yelled: "Yes, master, burn him to such an extent that you don't even recognize his woman!"
Uncle Chongtian groaned, and seemed to agree
Si Ling: "..." Cute and pure little red sister, who taught you to be bad?
The four monks came over and thanked Si Ling one after another. By the way, they introduced themselves. The black-faced middle-aged monk was named Heizaki, the enchanting female monk was named Meng Feiyan, and the remaining two were Chen Tianyi and Zhang De. They are all from the Sanxiu League.
"Si Daoyou, next we are going to the north to meet up with the members of Sanxiu League, what about you?" Heisaki asked, taking the initiative to tell his whereabouts, but he just wanted to invite Si Ling to go with him.
Si Ling shook his head and said, "I also made an appointment with my companions, and I'm not going the same way as you."
Hearing this, Heisaki and the others were all disappointed. Everyone had a good impression of Si Ling, and Si Ling had saved their lives. When they heard that Si Ling was a casual cultivator, they moved to lobby Si Ling into a casual cultivator. Xiumeng's idea, but after hearing that Si Ling has an older brother who is an inner disciple of the Tianzong sect, he may join the Tianzong sect when the Tianzong sect opens the mountain gate to accept disciples, so he can only give up with regret.In this way, I also understand why Si Ling can take out a lot of talismans as soon as he makes a move. Si Han, the number one genius in the western region, is also known to the members of the Sanxiu League. With such a genius brother, Si Ling's net worth is rich Not surprising.
Since they took different paths, the four said goodbye to Si Ling, then sacrificed their flying swords and flew north.
After they left, Si Ling took the monster Chongtian and Miss Xiaohong to the southeast.
Xiaohong poked her face out of Si Ling's skirt, looked curiously at the mountains, rivers, forests below, and suddenly said, "Mr. Si, there are a lot of spiritual herbs down there, but they are not of high grade."
Si Ling nodded understandingly, "This is the outlying area of the Illusory Sky Secret Realm. The high-grade spirit grass has long been picked by the previous people. Don't worry, after reuniting with the preachers, you can pick some more high-grade spirit grass Grass, only high-level spiritual grass can be sold at a good price." As he spoke, Si Ling touched his chin and continued: "After I leave the Magical Sky Secret Realm, I will buy a flying ship, so I don't have to always use the Yufei Sword , it’s very inconvenient.”
Little Yaolian nodded in agreement, and even Chongtian yelled. After Xiaohong heard the sound, Si Ling knew that this guy actually instructed him to buy a nice and comfortable spaceship where you could sit and have a barbecue, and almost didn't take it directly. Shoot directly from the flying sword to the ground.
After flying for three hours in a row, Si Ling arrived at a forest before dark.
Si Ling stopped in front of the woods, then took out the sound transmission talisman and sent a sound transmission to Farang, telling them that he had arrived.There was a quick response from the other side. Chuanji was still on the way to where she was teleported far away from here, and Falang had already arrived, but encountered trouble and was followed by several monks.
Si Ling rubbed his chin, since he had benefited from Frang, let's go and see what trouble he encountered.
Si Ling raised his flying sword again, and flew towards the place Falang said. After flying for about [-] quarters of an hour, he heard the sound of fighting in the woods not far away.
Si Ling landed at a safe distance, then put away the flying sword, slapped the breath-holding talisman and the invisibility talisman on his body, and then went to the battle place.After walking for a while, Si Ling soon saw the three of them in the battle, Fa Lang was standing in a formation, manipulating that formation, and two male monks were attacking outside the formation.
One of these two monks is in the early stage of foundation establishment and the other is in the Dzogchen period of Qi training period. No wonder they will focus on Falang who is only in the tenth floor of Qi training period.Originally, they thought that a small low-level monk at the tenth level of Qi training was nothing to worry about, but unexpectedly turned out to be a formation master, which made them suffer a lot.Fortunately, the two of them were vigilant, so they didn't enter the formation.And their two companions who had entered the formation before, they were strangled by the formation for less than a quarter of an hour, making them no longer dare to underestimate this little formation mage.
However, if Falang stayed inside the formation and did not come out, they would have nothing to do with him.And the two dead companions also made them suffocate a lot of anger in their hearts. They decided to break through the formation and kill the formation mage. They didn't believe how long he could last under their continuous attacks.
Since Si Ling was using a fourth-grade talisman, the spiritual consciousness of the foundation-establishing cultivators couldn't detect other disasters at all, so they quickly became enlightened.
Si Ling also discovered the intention of the two to attack the formation. Although he didn't know how long Farang's formation could last, it was impossible to just waste time like this, right?So Si Ling shot directly, and without the consciousness of a foundation-building cultivator, what he did was a sneak attack, directly sealing their spiritual energy, so that they could not use their spiritual power temporarily, just like ordinary people.
Seeing Si Ling's figure suddenly appear, Farang heaved a sigh of relief and withdrew the formation.Even if it took these two people hundreds of years to break through his formation, it would be too troublesome to spend time with them here, and Si Ling's arrival solved his trouble.
"Friend Si, thank you very much." Falang cupped his hands at Si Ling.
After Si Ling said something rude, he asked, "How do you deal with these two? How did you match up?"
Farang said lightly: "They saw that I was alone and wanted to rob me. As for them, whatever they want." Anyway, two people were already dead, and Farang didn't want to do it himself. If they sealed their spiritual power and left them in the This kind of forest is full of monsters, without their hands, there is only a dead end.
Hearing this, Si Ling understands that this kind of thing is not uncommon, so there is nothing strange about it.Just like the law of survival in this world of cultivating immortals, the weak prey on the strong, and the weak face the strong, they can only submit obediently or be killed.
Ignoring the fiery gazes of the two, Si Ling took off their storage bags, and then left with Falang.
Because they had to wait for the transmission, they decided to spend the night in the woods, with the formation laid down by Falan, and no one would disturb them.
Si Ling went to hunt a monster cub and two golden pheasants, and went to the river to dispose of the fur and internal organs. The monster cubs were roasted on the fire, and the two golden pheasants stuffed some washed dry goods into their stomachs. After the spirit fruit, brush with a layer of sauce that Si Ling made himself, then wrap it with a large leaf that exudes a fragrance, and finally put wet mud on it and throw it into the fire. This is Si Ling's own repair. The beggar chicken in the fairy world.
Farang didn't care about what he ate, he sat by and watched Si Ling toss about while studying the formation.And the food-eating monster had already been lying on Si Ling's head and tried to look at Si Ling's movements. It saw that the mud ball wrapped in golden pheasant was burnt to ashes, and its eyes showed disgust. Fortunately, it was lying on the ground. Si Ling's boss couldn't see it, otherwise the two beggar chickens would definitely not have their share.
Sister Xiaohong hid in Si Ling's sleeve and gnawed on the spirit fruit, her eyes rolled around. There are a lot of delicious spirit fruits in this forest. Tomorrow, I must let Mr. Si pick a lot of spirit fruits for her.
The barbecue was ready soon. It was golden and crispy, and the burnt oil made a sizzling sound when it fell onto the fire. There was a tempting aroma of barbecue in the air, which lured the monsters to toss and turn on Si Ling's head. , urging him to hurry up.
"I haven't brushed the sauce yet, what's the rush! If you don't want to brush the sauce, I'll give you a slice right now." Si Ling said while turning the barbecue.
Sure enough, Chongtian stopped making noise, and lay obediently on his head, his eyes fixed on the barbecue.Si Ling felt secretly refreshed, it turned out that dealing with foodies could be so simple.Then, when Xiao Lingzi, who was aggressive, teased Zhongtian to squat in front of him and learn how to meow, he was quickly scratched by Zhongtian's paw.
Seeing their interaction, Fa Lang couldn't help but said, "You are very kind to it, fellow Daoist Si, ordinary monks don't let demon pets crawl on their heads."
Hearing this, Si Ling burst into tears.This is not a good relationship, it is obviously too powerful, he can't beat it, he can only let it ride on top of his head and do his best!Hmph, when he becomes stronger in the future, he will also ride on its back to do his best!
Si Ling first brushed a layer of sauce, and after the fire was roasted for a while, he took off the crispy layer of meat and put it on a plate on the side of the monster skin for Chong Tian to taste, and then continued to brush the sauce slices of meat, The second set was for Farang.Maybe Falang is a companion now, so Zhongtian just glanced at him, but didn't show any actions to protect the food. It seems that it will also act according to people.
When the barbecue was almost eaten, Si Ling pulled out the two blackened lumps of mud, and after breaking the mud, revealing the large leaves that had been baked yellow by the heat, accompanied by a Very delicious aroma, not only meaty but also mixed with the unique fragrance of spirit fruit.
The monster that was eating barbecue stopped moving, and twisted its neck directly onto the beggar chicken that Si Ling was holding, its eyes shining brightly.
Si Ling stared at it triumphantly, then became mean again, and said airily, "Come on, I'll eat it for you as soon as it meows!"
"..."
(End of this chapter)
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