Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 357

Hearing the old man's request, Fang Yan agreed without hesitation. As for the Xuanlan Domain, although Fang Yan didn't know where it was, he could always find out that it was appropriate to do something for the old man.

Hearing the voice of dialect agreeing, the old man didn't have any special feelings. Perhaps he didn't have any hope for dialect, just because dialect was the first monk he met in tens of thousands of years, and he didn't know what to expect next. Only then will it appear.

The old man sacrificed the eighteen chains again, locked his body in the Demon Sealing Palace, and then a token floated out from his body. This scene made Dialect feel very sad.

When the token fell into his hands, Fang Yan felt a breeze passing by, and only heard a sentence in his ears: "My name is Zhou Chongyang, Zhou Chongyang of Bai Yuanzong."

Just like when he was taken away, the dialect came back quietly. Most of the soul beasts outside the Demon Sealing Pond had already dispersed, and there were a lot fewer monks gathered here. Taoist Wufeng and his senior brothers left without knowing it. , still went to the cave to explore, and did not stay in the open space outside the Demon Sealing Pond. In this way, no one noticed the dialect of going back and forth.

Dialect looked at the token in his hand, searched for a while, found nothing, and couldn't even tell what material it was made of, then put it in the Qiankun Pot, then looked back at the calm pool water, and remembered the following There is also a senior monk who imprisoned himself in it for the sake of others.

He raised his eyes and looked around, there was no one he knew, and he saw that there were not many soul beasts scattered around, and dialect stepped out of this area one by one, and stepped into the place where the soul beasts gathered again.

After a few dodges, he was already far away from the Demon Sealing Pond. Fang Yan was followed by a group of spirit beasts, two third-level spirit beasts leading a dozen second-level spirit beasts in hot pursuit.

Dialect really didn't like the demon core in the soul beast here, so he released the two spiritual pets and the wind slave casually, and only let them fight, but he saw a fourth-order spiritual grass, and fell down to pick it went.

After the dialect was picked, the battle was over long ago, and the two spirit beast demon pills had been swallowed by the two spiritual pets.

Dialect waved them away and went deeper.

Dialect is not wandering aimlessly, but heading in one direction. With the strength of Dialect's team, including Feng Nu, a Nascent Soul-level thug, his strength is no better than that of the dozen or so Ten Thousand Heaven Sect members. The formation formed by the monks is poor, and when encountering a large group of spirit beasts, they will not provoke them, and kill the small groups directly.

In the Hall of Soul Rescue, when the old man of Chongyang told his story, Fang Yan knew the hiding place of several natural materials and treasures in this cave. Being devoured by the soul beasts here, he definitely wouldn't keep it until now to let him take advantage of it. What Dialect is looking for is not a spiritual grass, but a spiritual spring, a spiritual spring that can make him break his illusion and promote himself, clear water.

Back in Zhangtao Forest, Xing had no intention of teaching dialect the purpose of breaking illusions, so he told dialect the way to promote this supernatural power, but no one had seen the clear water on the embedded blue star, so dialect inquired about it. Haven't found even a single drop in many places.

But he didn't expect to get the news of this kind of spiritual water in the remote cave of the Great Soul Star.

Even if the spirit spring is drunk by spirit beasts day and night, as long as the spring is still there, he will have a chance. The illusion-breaking eye is a great magical power of dialect.

The entire cave is only a few thousand miles away, and it doesn't take long to go around it if you fly straight to Dun, but there are too many spirit beasts here, and within a few tens of miles, there will be a large group of them. Dialect carefully controls his breath, avoids After arriving at these places, two hours later, looking at the three pin-shaped small peaks tens of miles away, the dialect knew the place.

After searching around, Fang Yan found a safe place and fell down. It's not that Fang Yan didn't want to go there, but that there were a large number of soul beasts gathered there, no less than a thousand, even if they were all second-level, Fang Yan would not be good if he fell into it. , not to mention that at least half of them are third-order spirit beasts, and if they want to mix into them to obtain clear water, they still need to think of some ways.

Dialect stayed [-] miles away from the clear water for two days and still didn't find any chance to sneak in. Those spirit beasts were very vigilant, and even if they restrained their breath, they couldn't get close to within [-] miles.

While Fang Yan was waiting for an opportunity, a group of monks were also watching the two peaks a hundred miles away from him. Among them was a monk named Bai who was known by Dialect and was previously recruited by Taoist Wufeng. However, Wufeng Taoist and others are not here.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, so many soul beasts come to these two peaks in turn, there must be some treasure among them." The monk surnamed Bai said to a monk beside him.

"It's hard to say, things that are treasures to soul beasts may not be useful to us." The monk surnamed Xiao said.

"Even if it's useless to our cultivation, we can still sell it after we get it. Those who have spiritual pets are definitely willing to spend a lot of money." Cultivator Bai said again.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, fellow Daoist Bai are right. We have been searching here for several days, but we only found some fourth-order spirit herbs. There are so many third-order spirit beasts in this cave. There must be high-level items. I see here Like, compared to tens of thousands of spirit beasts gathered in other places, there are only a thousand here, which is much easier to deal with." Another monk agreed with the statement of the monk surnamed Bai, and said.

"Take another two days. If the number of soul beasts is less, we will go in and investigate." Seemingly convinced, the monk surnamed Xiao made a decision.

Hearing that the highest cultivator surnamed Xiao had made a decision, the seven of them dispersed and sat cross-legged, leaving only two of them observing the herd of soul beasts in the distance.

For several days in a row, these people found helplessly that although the spirit beasts over there came and went, the number was never much less, and they seemed to be changing defenses very regularly.

Several people sat together again, and when they were discussing whether to take action, they suddenly noticed that the soul beasts in the distance were in chaos, and the mana fluctuations in the distance faintly spread here.

"En? What's going on?" The cultivator surnamed Xiao immediately fled into the air and looked at the place where the spirit beasts gathered.

The rest of the people also fled into the air one after another. After watching for a while, one person said: "It seems that other monks are attacking the group of spirit beasts."

Needless to say, these people also discovered the previous situation. They must be monks. In this cave, they have never seen soul beasts fighting each other.

"Okay, since someone is leading the way to lure the soul beast away, we just took this opportunity to sneak in." Without any further hesitation, the cultivator surnamed Xiao immediately made his own decision.

His decision did not surprise everyone at all. Don't say he didn't know who the person in front of him was, but he knew that unless it was his best friend, no one would take the initiative to help. is what everyone thinks.

As soon as several people made up their minds, they gathered together, and it turned out to be a formation, which was not as powerful as Wan Tianzong's formation, but it also increased the strength of several people by a few points.

The distance was only tens of miles away, and they arrived in no time. As they approached, they found that more and more spirit beasts were attracted by the monk over there. There were hundreds of them, and half more. There were less than [-] of them. Seeing this situation, several people immediately activated the formation and flew towards the mountain, still thanking that unknown fellow Taoist for his help.

The remaining soul beasts on the mountain peak also spotted the crowd flying away, and immediately flew up two or three hundred more to attack these people.

"Fellow daoists, protect the Dharma for me." The monk surnamed Xiao shouted.

Several other people in the formation immediately mobilized their mana, and dozens of rays of light shot out instantly. There was a scream, and dozens of soul beasts were killed, including a few third-order soul beasts.

However, this formation is not as strong as Wantianzong's formation. It cannot withstand the continuous impact of spirit beasts, and after killing dozens of them, the entire formation is on the verge of collapse.

At this moment, the light in front of the monk surnamed Xiao in the center of the formation was shining brightly, and a gleaming golden talisman instantly expanded from the size of a fingernail to several feet, and various bloodthirsty auras rushed out of it, making several people around All feel a little creepy.

Cultivator surnamed Xiao moved the tip of his tongue, and a drop of blood spurted out, submerged in the talisman, and then shouted: "Kill."

A huge figure transformed from the talisman, rolled its tongue, and killed the surrounding spirit beasts.

"Ah, the fourth-level soul beast Viper is actually a fourth-level soul beast." Several people who saw such a scene shouted in shock.

"No wonder Fellow Daoist Xiao is so confident. It turns out that he has a Nascent Soul Talisman, at least a mid-level Nascent Soul Talisman, and he actually seals a fourth-level soul beast."

"However, seeing that Fellow Daoist Xiao used his life's essence and blood just now, it shouldn't be long after the mobilization. I don't know if these soul beasts can be wiped out."

Several people stopped their movements and watched the huge monster in front of them crush it straight without a single pause. Except for dozens of soul beasts that escaped, hundreds of other soul beasts fell into its belly.

It's a pity that the cultivator surnamed Xiao can only be activated for so long. A little tired, he put away the talisman, and then threw a pill in his mouth. There are not many soul beasts, so there is no need to spend mana to activate the talisman. Here, without mana, the monks beside him are more dangerous than soul beasts.

"Quickly, there are not many soul beasts on the mountain now. Let's go to investigate immediately. No matter what the result is, we must leave before the large group of soul beasts return." The monk surnamed Xiao yelled at the surrounding people and flew out first.

None of these people expected that just as they approached the top of the mountain, they saw a flash of sword light, and a monk came out of the mountain. Everyone's heart sank, was they preempted?
Dozens of breaths later, the spirit beasts that had just besieged the unknown monk seemed to have reacted and gathered towards the mountain peaks one after another. The monk surnamed Xiao who discovered the situation also fled from the two peaks, their faces full of disappointment, until After flying straight for tens of miles, it stopped.

"Which one of you saw clearly just now, who is that person?" The monk surnamed Xiao said with a gloomy face. He lost a drop of his own blood and came out empty-handed. How could he be in a better mood.

"It's too fast, I didn't see it clearly, it seems to be a young monk." A monk said.

"Fellow daoists, I know that person, his surname is Fang."

(End of this chapter)