Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 424
The difference in dialect is estimated to be not much different. After a quarter of an hour, the power of the surrounding space disappeared. Fang Yan and Qi Weiwei stepped on the ground. Through the teleportation array, Fang Yan sensed a faint aura.

After stepping out of the teleportation formation, Qi Weiwei greeted them, and the two of them urged the flying boat to fly away. Half a day later, Qi Weiwei went down first, but Fang Yan looked at the surrounding scene in surprise.

I am still in the sky thousands of feet at the moment, and I actually saw the branches swinging back and forth among the clouds, what's more, they actually penetrated into the Qi of the Heavenly Gang, as if they could absorb the Qi of the Heavenly Gang, such spiritual trees, The dialect is the first time I have seen it.

The further down he went, the more astonished the dialect was. He had seen a lot of giant trees, ranging from tens of feet in thickness to hundreds of feet in height, but the one in front of him was thousands of feet tall. , This is the first time I have seen a giant tree whose roots are like a hill.

It's just that although this giant tree is big, it is not a high-level spiritual wood. The faint wood-type spiritual energy in it is only second-level and third-level. The body of the Tier Lingcao is condensed, and the whole is a big hollow radish.

Surprised in his heart, without showing any expression on his face, Fang Yan followed Qi Weiwei and fell towards the ground, and finally Qi Weiwei stopped on a branch with a width of several tens of feet.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, this is the place. I'll take you in later, and the next thing will be up to you."

Fang Yan nodded, he had already noticed traces of formations in front of him, but no matter whether his divine sense or his illusion-breaking eyes, he couldn't find out what happened. A ray of light suddenly flashed above the ordinary tree body, and it flashed out as soon as it reached the portal.

Seeing the appearance of the portal, Fang Yan was slightly surprised, but he had a deeper understanding of Qi Weiwei's methods. At least he didn't notice any of the formation that concealed the breath just now, and it was completely integrated with the faint wood-type aura around him. It has truly reached the extremely high level of the phantom array.

Probing around again, through this portal, there was actually a formation wave after that. Dialect quickly noticed a little difference in the surroundings. Faintly, the wood-type spiritual energy in the surrounding branches was moving towards a giant tree. The center flows slowly.

And when dialect wanted to explore these auras, he found that his spiritual consciousness was cut off by a formation, which was very simple, but extremely thick and unusual.

Discovering the movement of the dialect, Qi Weiwei didn't stop her, she waited for a while before she said: "Friend Yan, don't bother, even in the late stage of Yuanying, it is difficult for the consciousness to penetrate into it, and I only discovered some clues by accident , arranged a formation to cover up the breath, but inside it is only a simple spirit gathering formation, and a defensive formation, of course, it can't stop you and me."

The outer formation that conceals the breath is something that dialect admires. As for the thick formation inside, it is indeed a spirit gathering formation as Qi Weiwei said, but the scale of this gathering spirit formation is too big, and It doesn't seem to be of any use, but it is actually installed in this giant tree to gather all the spiritual energy of the entire giant tree, which may not be as much as contained in a few spirit stones.

But looking at Qi Weiwei's posture, could it be that Ying Jing Mu Qi is behind this gathering spirit array?It is said that it is only possible to produce Yingjing wood energy in the land of extreme wood, just like Xuanling liquid and Taixi soil. How can such a weak wood-type spirit energy here produce this kind of spirit energy.

Qi Weiwei didn't say any more, she stepped across the door first, Fang Yan just paused, and stepped into the door with the spirit armor on her body.

Looking around, I found that I had already entered the body of the giant tree, but it was not like urging the earth escape technique to enter the ground, but the abdomen of this giant tree was completely empty, and there was an empty space within several thousand feet, and the entire empty space , It is a gathering spirit array with a size of thousands of feet.

While investigating the spirit-gathering formation, Fang Yan also noticed the defensive formation that his consciousness encountered just now. Dialect was unknown, so after careful investigation, he discovered that the spirit-gathering formation, the defensive formation, and this giant tree , Somehow, the three are integrated into one, regardless of each other.

The whole giant tree is a spirit-gathering formation and a defensive formation. No wonder it can survive for so long and grow to such a scale. Could it be that when this giant tree was still a seedling, someone set up these two formations in its body? Law?
Dialect couldn't help but come up with such a strange idea, seeing that this giant tree has grown for tens of thousands of years, if it is as he guessed, then the master of this formation should also be a senior ten thousand years ago, but looking at this formation The level of magic is ordinary, but what kind of mutation happened between him and this giant tree, which created the strange scene in front of him.

The power of this defensive formation in front of him is actually not inferior to that of many sects' protective formations, and it does not have a simple and simple meaning. At least with his current strength, dialect wants to break through this simple defensive formation. Slowly wearing away all the way, but with the continuous replenishment of the spirit-gathering array, I am afraid that the dialect will take a lot of energy and time to break through.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, I'll help you break through this defensive formation, and you can enter it to collect Yingjing Wood Qi." Qi Weiwei said.

This is what was agreed before, Dialect nodded.

Qi Weiwei stretched out her hand and took out a cone-shaped magic weapon, which turned out to be a spirit weapon-level formation-breaking awl. Dialect was secretly surprised. However, the incomparably thick defensive array is probably not such a magic weapon, and it can't break through a passage.

I saw Qi Weiwei kept making moves with both hands, on the broken formation cone in front of her, runes kept flashing, and the vertebral body itself also spun and pierced into the thick defensive formation, as if with Qi Weiwei's Cultivation was also a bit difficult, after a while, with a whoosh, the broken formation awl sank into it and disappeared, and several strands of Yingjing wood energy suddenly flashed out from the passage that had just appeared, but before they came out, they were captured by the spirit gathering formation. The method devoured nothing, and in an instant, this passage seemed to be shrinking.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, hurry up." Qi Weiwei, who was urging the kung fu to maintain the passage, shouted.

Dialect urged his own defense, and immediately rushed into the passage, and just after entering it, he noticed the wood-type aura that was a hundred times and a thousand times stronger than the outside world. In a space of hundreds of feet, there were no less than thousands of green lights flying up and down. , every way is like a small dragon, and some of them have the shape of claws and whiskers.

Dialect was astonished in his heart, the clear and refined wood energy, like his own mysterious spirit liquid, is the essence of the wood-type spiritual energy, but very few can condense the body shape, and the clear and refined wood energy that is condensed into the body shape should be called wood The dragon spirit is now, it is the essence of the wood system, and it is on the same level as the original earth spirit liquid in his Qiankun pot, Taishangyan, or even higher, even compared with the Xuanbingsi, it is not much worse.

But how could Qi Weiwei ask herself to collect such spiritual things? If it was ordinary Yingjing Wood Qi, Dialect would not have thought of this. Yingjing Wood Qi refines magic treasures, cultivates skills, and tempers oneself. Even Nascent Soul cultivators can use it, but the Wood Dragon Spirit is different. How can such treasures be shared with anyone?At least it shouldn't be cooperating and sharing with a strange monk like myself.

Although the extremely ice flame is precious, even if the Thousand Illusion Sect really does not have a Nascent Soul cultivator with ice-type real fire, with Qi Weiwei's status as the elder of the Qian Illusion Sect, Fang Yan does not believe that she cannot find a suitable partner.

For a while, Fang Yan had some doubts about Qi Weiwei outside, but right now the channel is still there, and Fang Yan didn't do much. It is what he needs to do most now that he can collect the fine wood energy in front of him, especially the wood dragon spirit. things.

A stream of Yingjing Wood Qi shot towards the passage, and dialect leaned against the passage, with extremely icy flames emerging from his hand, covering the upper and lower ranges of the palm, covering the Yingjing Wood Qi that was close to the passage that he wanted to escape into. After a while, he collected dozens of Yingjing wood energy, which is why Qi Weiwei found a monk with ice-type real fire to cooperate with him. Only ice-type real fire can restrain the collection of Yingjing wood energy. Other mana and aura, these wood spirit things are easily dissipated.

After a while, Fang Yan sensed that something was wrong, all the spirits shot out were formless and refined wood qi, but none of the wood dragon spirits flew towards him, even if they were only a little tall, they were all in the deep Flying around, it seems that they are afraid of their own collection.

Ignoring Mu Longling, Dialect still urged Ji Bingyan in his hands to keep collecting the Yingjing Wood Qi rushing in front of him, at least to collect enough Baidao that Qi Weiwei needed before talking.

Soon, Bai Daoying's fine wood energy was enough, Fang Yan stopped waving his hands, but threw out a formation to block the breath of the passage behind him, and then a flagon shot out of Fang Yan's body instantly.

As early as when Qi Weiwei mentioned that what she wanted to collect was Yingjing Wood Qi, Fang Yan thought of the idea of ​​using the Qiankun Pot. Since the Hanshan Order was sacrificed and the five sects appeared, Fang Yan started from the five sects. I have received great benefits from the portals, not to mention anything else, the pure spiritual energy from the five portals protected me through the difficulties for several serious injuries.

Today, there is Xuanbingsi in the water-blue portal, the original soil spiritual liquid in the earthy yellow portal, Taishangyan in the fiery red portal, only the pure gold-type wood-type aura in the golden and emerald-green portals, But there are no high-level spiritual objects among them. Dialect has long wanted to collect these two series of spiritual objects, but has never had the opportunity. Such spiritual objects are not easily available even for Nascent Soul cultivators.

However, this Yingjing Wood Qi is just right, but Dialect did not expect that there is not only Yingjing Wood Qi here, but also Wood Dragon Spirit. I intend to let it go, anyway, the oath between myself and her did not mention anything other than Yingjing Muqi.

As soon as the Qiankun Pot came out, it was like a drop of water dripping into a hot oil pan. Suddenly, the fine wood energy that was still dancing around leisurely, the wooden dragon tumbling, and in an instant, a green portal appeared on the Qiankun Pot.

Not long after, the entire space became truly empty, not to mention the fine wood qi, such spiritual things as the wood dragon spirit, even the wood-type aura became extremely weak, and these thin auras were also dialects After putting away the Qiankun Pot, it slowly spewed out from the spirit-gathering formation.

After Fang Yan put away the Qiankun Pot, he found that there was only a thin passage left. Could it be that Qi Weiwei couldn't hold it anymore?Hastily sent out a divine sense: "Fairy Qi, please open the channel, Baidaoying has collected enough wood energy."

Before the passage was reopened, Fang Yan heard Qi Weiwei's questioning voice: "Well, how could it be so fast? Could it be that the Mukui beast hasn't woken up yet?"

Mukui beast?Dialect is no longer a monk who has heard of the spirit of vegetation for the first time. After seeing the blood vine, he has also learned about other spirits of vegetation. The Mukui beast is also a well-known spirit of vegetation. This giant tree actually has a condensed body?

Dialect was terrified, he had already seen the power of the spirit of condensing plants and trees, if he met one, he would definitely not be an opponent, just a single blood vine needed the prohibition formation in the pill spirit jade, and Ziling, a middle-stage Nascent Soul tool spirit, kept replenishing mana to trap it. This was because Danling Yubi had a natural restraint on the blood vines, and the blood vines were also beheaded.

"Fairy Qi, aren't you afraid of the power of the oath?" At this moment, Fang Yan knew that Qi Weiwei had no good intentions for him, and asking him to collect Yingjing Wood Qi was simply to use himself to lure the Mukui beast However, the oath made by the two of them was very precious at the beginning. Fang Yan did not believe that Qi Weiwei dared to break the oath. In this way, if she wanted to improve her cultivation in the future, she would definitely fall into the backlash of demons.

"How can the mere Nascent Soul oath be bound to me, haha, finally moved, but I can go to collect the body of the Ningling Mukui beast, haha." Following a weak voice, the thin The passage also disappeared, and Dialect was trapped in the cage formed by the defensive array of the spirit gathering array.

Fang Yan heard Qi Weiwei's voice, but there was a flash in his heart: "Yuanying's oath cannot be bound? Is there a great monk behind her? Or is Qi Weiwei a great monk?"

Qi Weiwei would never have said such a thing without the backing of the Great Distracted Cultivator, but why would a Distracted Great Cultivator take such a long time and spend so much money on such a small cultivator in the mid-Yuanying period? Kung Fu.

What is the power of the distracted monk? I have seen a lot of dialects. Cang Dao and Lu Nanzi, the ancestor of the Hua family, and the fierce blood vine, undoubtedly do not have great power. When I first met Qi Weiwei, she was still at the initial stage of Yuanying, how could she plan on herself, the distracted monk wouldn't be so boring, right?

Thinking of Cang Daoyu, Fang Yan suddenly remembered, it seemed that when he first saw Cang Daoyu, what he showed was not a distraction, and later he found out that he was dispatched by a clone, could it be that Qi Weiwei was also a clone The avatar of the great monk?
Dialect didn't know that he guessed at will, but he guessed Qi Weiwei's biggest secret, but the guess right now didn't help Dialect at all.

Before he had time to think about it, Fang Yan suddenly noticed a violent aura coming from behind him, and a divine sense enveloped him in it, and an indescribable chill hit him in an instant.

Mukui beast?In an instant, Fang Yan thought of the Lingmukui Beast that Qi Weiwei mentioned just now. Is he really so unlucky?

This aura is stronger than all the auras that Dialect has ever seen. Enveloped by this aura, Dialect feels as if he is stuck in mud in an instant, and both his body and mana flow are very strenuous.

Dialect didn't hesitate at all, and immediately urged Liu Guangyi to escape into the void and leave here, but suddenly found that the void had already been imprisoned, Liu Guangwing flickered a few times, but he still stayed where he was, without moving.

The dialect under the shock immediately stimulated the magic power in the body, and several Binghuolei shot out behind him in an instant, and then immediately activated the skills desperately. When he turned around, he saw a beast with a height of several tens of feet. Standing a hundred feet in front of him, the huge phantom of him looked like a big tree from afar.

To deal with wood-type monsters, fire-type spells are naturally the most powerful. Unfortunately, the difference in cultivation between the two sides is too great. Before the mere Bing Huo Lei could reach him, Fang Yan saw several slight fluctuations emerging from the tree man. The several Bing Huo Lei disappeared without a sound.

"Kill my child, die." A wave of spiritual consciousness came into the dialect's brain, the voice was hoarse, the rhythm was slow, but the momentum was terrifying.

Sure enough, it is the spirit of condensing plants and trees. The source of the fluctuation of consciousness is the big tree that dialect saw, but this big tree has moved now. It is a treant with four limbs, and it is stepping towards The dialect comes.

The seemingly slow movement, but it made a sound like the beating of a giant drum, which caused a sense of discomfort in Dialect's consciousness. This huge treant had not yet launched a real attack, but it had already made Dialect feel oppressed Abnormal, as if a boulder hit his chest, he almost spit out blood.

Where dare to hold back half a point, Dialect immediately activated his several defensive magic weapons, several layers of spiritual armor on his body shone with aura, and the Heavenly Soul Chess Formation instantly enveloped the surroundings. There are more than fifty Fierce Souls in the Celestial Soul Chess Formation, and the power of the Celestial Soul Chess Formation is even stronger than before. If you only deal with a group of Nascent Soul cultivators, even in the late Nascent Soul Stage, you can rely on this set of magic weapons to resist for a while.

However, the opponent in front of him is a spirit of condensed grass and trees comparable to a god's cultivation level, Mukui beast, dozens of Liesha souls rushed forward one after another, bravely rushing towards the approaching Mukui beast, but it was ten feet away. They were scattered one after another, and the fierce and evil spirit re-integrated into the chess formation.

Seeing that the Heavenly Soul chess formation was ineffective, Dialect didn't try any more, and immediately closed the chess formation. Black and white Qi hovered beside him, a set of sword formations flashed in front of him, and a hundred and eight Dawu sword formations flashed a huge Power, a shocking sword light suddenly flashed, and slashed towards the Mukui beast.

The sword light that dialect had placed high hopes on still had no effect. Compared with Lieshahun, it was slightly improved, but it was within a foot of Mukui beast, but it still couldn't kill the phantom.

This is already the strongest attack method of the dialect, what should we do?
(End of this chapter)