Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 218 Devouring Immortal Spirit Grass
Not long after Tie Yahan sent the message, Liu Rufeng sent a response. Tie Yahan looked at the message talisman, Liu Rufeng was on his way, not far away, but Yan Yue never responded.

Tie Yahan sent a few more messages in dialect, but there was still no response, and suddenly felt something bad in his heart, so he said a few words to Zhen Lin who was beside him.

After finishing speaking, Tie Yahan sacrificed the spirit boat of the fish-tailed shuttle, and the two headed towards the direction Liu Rufeng came from.

At this moment, Liu Rufeng is also full of resentment. After designing the plan for so long, he managed to coax the dialect into Chuandang Canyon, and it took so much effort to trick the other party into the formation on Pingsha Island. I didn't gain anything, but I lost several spirit thunders, and even suffered some injuries on my body. These injuries were left by Chichan. Lihuo deserves to be called a real fire. Even a few traces of Lihuo are enough to penetrate Liu Rufeng's body. Luckily, Chi Chan doesn't have much Lihuo, otherwise, Liu Rufeng might suffer even more serious injuries.

After waiting in that big formation for several hours, the life and death of the big formation changed twice, Liu Rufeng also searched all the places he knew in the formation map, not to mention the other party's magic weapon spirit armor, there was not even a trace After finding it, Liu Rufeng knew that his few spiritual thunders must have blasted the opponent into the part that was not in his formation. Liu Rufeng didn't have the courage to explore these places.

This talisman map was detected only after killing and injuring hundreds of Golden Core cultivators, and even the Nascent Soul cultivator. Liu Rufeng understood his strength, and any death formation could kill him to the point that there was no scum left. In this way, the more he felt the preciousness of the spiritual armor on Fang Yan, but now those things have nothing to do with him, how can he not be depressed.

After staying alone in the big formation on Pingsha Island for a while, he received a message from Tie Yahan. Liu Rufeng knew that it would be useless for him to stay any longer, so he could only leave the big formation indignantly, flee to Tie Yahan's position, and walk away. Halfway through, he responded to the summons to Tie Yahan. As for the information about the dialect after returning home, Liu Rufeng did not intend to reveal to Tie Yahan at all. Boss Tie and Zhen Lin both value Yan Yue very much. Don’t they know there are some magic weapons? Is it best to get it in your own hands?If the two of them did it together with themselves, how could such a result happen.

Of course, I can only think about this idea in my own heart. Liu Rufeng knows that if he really makes this suggestion, I am afraid that Boss Tie will be the biggest opponent. Zhou Hu has only met for more than half a year, and Boss Tie is not willing to let him take risks. Needless to say, such a certain map is a magic weapon.

Soon, Tie Yahan urged the fish-tailed shuttle spirit boat to join Liu Rufeng.

"Rufeng, have you received a message from Fellow Daoist Yan?"

"Fellow Taoist Yan? No, didn't he go to Chuandang Gorge? Why, didn't he come out?"

"Yes, I just sent a message to him, but there was no response. I suspect that he is in distress inside. I plan to go in and have a look."

"Boss Tie, if Fellow Daoist Yan is really in danger inside, I'm afraid even if we go in, it won't help. Fellow Daoist Yan is someone who can even blast a golden core cultivator. Zhen Lin, what do you think?"

"I agree with Rufeng's opinion."

Hearing that Zhen Lin agreed with his opinion, Liu Rufeng immediately went on to say: "Boss Tie, let's wait here for another three days. It's best to have a response. If there is really no response, we have done our best. Now enter the depths of Chuandang Gorge , It’s just death for nothing, the fifth-level intermediate sea monster, the three of us have no chance of defeating it, and I’m afraid it will be difficult for us to escape.”

After listening to Tie Yahan, he also knew that his thoughts were not right, so he accepted the suggestion of Zhen Lin and Liu Rufeng, and stopped at the outskirts of Chuandang Gorge. There are thousands of waves in the water channel set up in dialects, and he stayed for a few days. Don't worry about anything.

While the three of them were waiting for Fang Yan with their own thoughts outside, Fang Yan was running for his life in the big formation. I don't know what restriction Liu Rufeng's spiritual thunder bombardment touched before, but Fang Yan was actually teleported into a confined space, at least Fang Yan Running the Illusion-breaking Eye, I couldn't find the passage in it, just like the dialect was exploring outside the formation, the surroundings were in chaos, but this place is also different from the sword attack that Fangyan encountered when he stepped on the wrong passage. up.

No sword energy attack does not mean safety. Fang Yan is flying away non-stop at this moment in order to avoid the countless tentacles chasing him. It has been several hours. There are more and more tentacles, from the first few to hundreds now. Dialect has not yet figured out what these tentacles are. It looks like a branch of a big tree. Every time one is cut off, After landing, it will take root, and after a while, a chasing tentacle will appear behind Dialect.

Dialect only discovered this phenomenon later on, and he didn't dare to cut off these tentacles casually after that, no matter what, after these tentacles touched the body, as long as they touched Dialect's spirit armor, they would absorb mana, even Li, who had always been tyrannical, Fire can only make these tentacles bounce slightly, but cannot burn them.

Dialect tried to throw a few poisonous insects out, and in the blink of an eye, he was caught by these tentacles. When he looked again, each of the poisonous insects had disappeared, and his skin, bones, and blood were completely sucked by these tentacles. However, the tentacles that devoured the poisonous insects seemed to become a little thicker.

As a result, Dialect didn't dare to try his own tricks, and his spiritual pet puppet couldn't withstand the attack of these tentacles, but the puppet could use it, but his spiritual consciousness was far from recovered, and he could only hold it for a while when he took it out. Worse than it is now.

It's not that Dialect has never tried other tricks. He can only delay these tentacles for a while when he attacks with various spells. Miasma poison has no effect on these tentacles, only Lihuo has a slight effect, but it can't destroy them. The most powerful five thunder formula, dialect also released two, but it still can't do anything. After a burst of explosions, it spawned A few particularly thick tentacles emerged.

Fang Yan had no choice but to activate the blood escape technique, only to find that there was a confinement force in this space, and the blood escape technique could not be used at all. At this time, Fang Yan was shocked. Fang Yan dared to enter the large formation because of his own blood escape technique At worst, he could escape with blood escape, but he didn't expect that there is still a place where space escape can be imprisoned.

Dialect understands that as long as he cannot kill these tentacles with absolute strength, his own attack will become the opponent's help instead. As a last resort, Dialect can only fly away without stopping, and the outside is chaotic. There was no sign of a passage.

Dialect's magic power is considered strong now, but it can last for a few more hours at most. There will be a moment when the magic power is exhausted, and then it will be the same as those poisonous insects.

At this time, the only reliance on dialect is the old man. Since he arrived at Yuzhou Island, the old man has been retreating. Except for the item last time that dialect got the soul star vanilla, he didn't overdo it at all. During this time, dialect has rarely The matter was troublesome to the old man, and occasionally his consciousness penetrated into the ring, and the place where the old man was was also hazy, and he could vaguely feel that the old man seemed to be practicing a skill.

Originally, the dialect wasn't going to disturb the old man's cultivation, but now it's at a critical juncture, if he doesn't disturb him, he won't have a chance to disturb him in the future: "Old man, don't practice anymore, come out and have a look."

"What trouble did you get into again, old man? Fortunately, old man, I have finished my cultivation two days ago and am consolidating. What's wrong?" The old man was disturbed by the dialect, with a face of reluctance, but he still revealed his spiritual sense.

"Stop complaining, look at the origin of these things behind my buttocks, they can't be killed, they can't be cut."

"Devouring the Immortal Spirit Grass? How did the kid come across these things, don't say anything, just fly away and leave here."

"Old man, if I could leave, I would have left. This ghostly place can't even get out of the blood escape technique."

"What?" The old man was startled when he heard the dialect's words. He knew exactly what the blood escape technique was. He sacrificed his own blood in exchange for the space flight escape spell, and looked around intently: "Boy, this is a large formation. Ah, with the power of space imprisoned, why did you come here and provoke the Immortal Devouring Spirit Grass?"

"Don't worry about it so much, think of a way first."

(End of this chapter)