Cannon Fodder Pit Fairy Road

Chapter 177 The Hundred Ghost Banner

Perhaps the news of the upcoming opening of the Xuan Yao Realm was too shocking. The Danyang Gate was in turmoil. The monks were practicing alchemy, and monks from other sects often came to visit. Everyone seemed to be in a hurry.

In Ling Jue Valley, there was still silence.
The quaint black cauldron was spinning in the fire, and even Ru'er stared at it without blinking. The firelight reflected on her delicate cheeks, making her even more glamorous.

Ling Jue didn't take a look.

He just looked at the cauldron casually, and played a few moves from time to time, the fragrance in the cauldron became more and more obvious.

Lian Ru'er's eyes left Dan Ding and landed on Ling Jue again.

The almond eyes are soft and charming, and the black and white pupils move with the palm of his hand, adding a bit of agility to her glamorous face.

After a while, Dan Cheng.

Lifting the cauldron, uncovering the cover and collecting the pills in one go, Ling Jue put the twelve white pills into the jade bottle, and tossed them to Lian Ru'er indifferently, "The Huashen pill is ready, and the eleven pills are just right There are three best pieces, you can give them to the master for me!"

Three top-grade magic pills!
Rao was used to seeing alchemy masters in the sect, even Ru'er was speechless in surprise.

Huashen Pill is a sixth-level elixir, and Ling Jue is only a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, so he made it so easily, and there are three top-quality pills!

My master is the head of the Danyang sect. He has cultivated in the late stage of transformation, and his alchemy skills are superb. Occasionally, it is a fluke to produce a top-quality one.

Lian Ru'er tightly grasped the white jade bottle in her hand, feeling that her palm was heavy.

He actually gave such a precious thing to himself without any hesitation, does he have some trust in himself?
Thinking of this, her smile became softer, and she looked at Ling Jue with a hint of coquettishness: "Master Changkong, why don't we go to see the head of the sect together, you can hand over such a precious thing casually I’m afraid I’ll lose it.”

Ling Jue looked out of the window indifferently, put away the alchemy tripod and said: "I just finished practicing alchemy and I am a little tired. You are the disciple of the head of the sect and the number one master of the younger generation of the Danyang sect. No one is more suitable than you!" Give this bottle of medicine."
The man's handsome face was full of tiredness, as if he wanted to rest in a hurry.

Lian Ru'er's heart moved, and she asked with concern: "Uncle Changkong, are you hurting your spirits from alchemy? I once learned a formula that can help people get rid of fatigue, and it can just help you recover."

As she spoke, she stretched out her slender fingers, and a ball of light blue light slowly floated on her fingertips, dancing like an elf.

The blue halo is soft and quiet, making the woman in the light even more charming like a goddess of ice and snow.

As if Ling Jue didn't realize it, he flicked his sleeves to extinguish the alchemy fire and strode out of the door of the alchemy room.

Lian Ru'er held the light blue ball of light, and stopped at the spot in embarrassment.

The stone house was as cold as ever, Ling Jue picked up his storage bag, only to find that the never-used communication amulet had been lit up several times.

No one would bother him at this time except for that daring little apprentice.

Ling Jue opened the message talisman, and first heard the news that Auruo Zhenren spread that he had a top-grade spiritual weapon. He skipped it indifferently, and then saw three more messages for help.

The little girl's voice was a bit rushed, the three messages were more urgent than the other, especially the last one, her voice was no longer clear and powerful, and the last sentence came to an abrupt end, as if she had been attacked suddenly, and she was even unable to finish sending this message .

Ling Jue quickly put away his things and left the valley in a flash.

Lian Ru'er, who had just walked to the exit of the valley, showed a hint of surprise in her eyes.

Isn't Daoist Zhangkong very tired and want to rest? What are you going to do?

With a move in her heart, she summoned her spiritual pet Seeker Bird to follow.

In the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, the flying sand and rocks were deserted, and the smoke and dust billowed, the two figures collided again, the hills collapsed one by one, and the barren land became bigger and bigger.

Panting heavily, Tong Xiaoye stared fiercely at the old ghost who kept vomiting blood in front of him.

Taoist Auruo was even more embarrassed. He destroyed the armor of three high-grade treasures and two top-grade flying swords, but still failed to kill the yellow-haired girl in the foundation-building period.

The two have been entangled in the valley for seven days and seven nights, chasing and beating all the way from the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons, all the way to the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, Tong Xiaoye was marked with a tracking mark, the mark of a master in the Nascent Soul Stage was invisible and colorless, she No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get rid of Ao Ruo's pursuit.

Moreover, she ran around in the mountains for seven days, but she couldn't find a place where flying was prohibited.

Were all those no-fly secrets in the past only prepared for Qi Zhongmo?

Tong Xiaoye touched the communication talisman that had not responded, and couldn't help but glance into the distance.

I don’t know if Master has received the summoning talisman. It’s been more than ten days. With Master’s speed, he can come here no matter what. It’s because he ran too far and he couldn’t find it, or he just didn’t want to travel thousands of miles to save himself. ?

She threw away her troubled thoughts, tightly grasped the Ruyi Dry Gold Rod, and slammed it at Taoist Auruo.

Aoruo raised the flying sword to resist, and after the violent collision, the top-quality flying sword in his hand could no longer bear it, and it shattered with a bang.

This is his last flying sword.

When Tong Xiaoye slammed over again, Auruo Yukong flew and stood still in mid-air, several thick green beams of light fell down like a torrential rain.

Without spiritual power, the soft sand shield cannot be used. The spells of the Nascent Soul stage are too powerful, and Tong Xiaoye is not good at flying, so he can't chase Auruo who is high in the sky and beat him wildly. In desperation, he has to turn around and run away.

The battle was once again deadlocked.

Ao Ruo gritted his teeth with hatred.

The little girl is equipped with a top-grade magic weapon, her defense power is stronger than that of a Nascent Soul cultivator, and she is a fifth-level physical cultivation in terms of strength, which is no less than that of a Nascent Soul cultivator. She wields that seemingly ordinary big iron rod and fights happily Reality.

He couldn't kill her, and she couldn't kill him either. You chased and fought all the way, and he was very tired after chasing and killing until now.

However, the stinking girl has so many treasures, and she has destroyed countless magic weapons. The loss is so great, how can she be willing to let her go?

Auruo's eyes changed, he threw away the flying sword that was broken in two, gritted his teeth, and finally made up his mind.

He closed his eyes, and uttered a series of long incantations. As the incantations were whispered, a gloomy blood-red banner slowly floated in the air.

The big banner was very strange, with the wind blowing, it seemed that there were countless ghosts roaring, Tong Xiaoye took a step back vigilantly, trying to escape, only to find that the surrounding space seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't escape no matter what.

"Seeing my Hundred Ghosts Banner, do you think you still have a chance to escape?" Ao Ruo waved the banner coldly, and countless ghosts rushed out, rushing towards Tong Xiaoye without fear of death.

"Hmph, it took until now to get the Hundred Ghosts Flag. It seems that you can't control it, right?" Tong Xiaoye held the Ruyi Dry Golden Rod tightly, and looked at Ao Ruo with disdain.

As if to confirm her words, the flag waved, and the shadow became fainter and fainter, and it was about to disappear in a blink of an eye.

Auruo's face turned pale, and he suddenly spit out a drop of blood and landed on the banner, and the ghosts on the Hundred Ghosts Banner became clear again, and some little ghosts even wailed mournfully, which was very strange in the silent valley.

Not good, this guy even used his essence and blood, it seems that he wants to deal with him at all costs!
Tong Xiaoye's heart tightened, and he immediately swung the golden rod with all his strength to smash the invisible barrier around him.

The barrier shook and shook, and when it was about to break, Auruo spit out another drop of blood.

Immediately, the dry golden stick could no longer shake the barrier.
Countless ghosts rushed over, constantly tearing at Tong Xiaoye's body, the power penetrated deep into the soul, Tong Xiaoye waved the stick indiscriminately, the ghost images were shattered and condensed again, as if they were immortal, they rushed up continuously.

Her spiritual power has already been exhausted, and all she relies on is her strong physique and brute force, and in the face of something illusory like a ghost, brute force is simply useless.

The weakness of physical training was finally revealed.

Constantly being bitten in the sea of ​​consciousness, Tong Xiaoye swallowed a handful of spirit pills, desperately urging the depleted dantian, the speed of spiritual power recovery could not keep up with the raging ghosts, gradually, the looming ghosts overwhelmed her little one. small body.

"Haha, stinky girl, just wait for death! Do you know why physical training is so humble? It's because you are all simple-minded guys with well-developed limbs, and you can only be helpless when encountering powerful spells!"

Daoist Aoruo's face was as white as paper, and it would take a lot of damage to him to activate the Hundred Ghosts Flag. Tong Xiaoye gritted his teeth and looked hard, suddenly picked up the dry gold stick, and rushed towards Aoruo without hesitation.

For now, the only way is to fight hard with Auruo, whoever can't stand it first will die first!
Auruo tried his best to take a few steps back, his body swayed and almost fell to the ground, he gritted his teeth, and spit out another mouthful of blood, the Hundred Ghosts Banner became more solid, and the shadow of the little ghost was both illusory and real, countless arms stretched out, firmly He grabbed Tong Xiaoye's feet.

The pain went straight to the soul, Tong Xiaoye had no wounds on his body, but cold sweat broke out like water, soaking his entire back.

The body is held down by a group of little ghosts and cannot move an inch. Is it necessary to wait for death like this?
She opened her eyes wide and looked at Ao Ruo who was hiding in the sky.

Ao Ruo's situation is not much better than hers, her face is pale like a ghost, spurting blood one after another, and she is trying her best to control the Hundred Ghosts Banner, when a few little ghosts ran out from the flag.

The little ghost became more and more powerful. When he was in despair, Tong Xiaoye touched the storage bag on his waist and took out the teleportation talisman without giving up.

The teleportation talisman that had not responded all this time suddenly lit up.

Tong Xiaoye was surprised and delighted, opened the messenger and shouted: "Master, I am haunted by ghosts, help, help!"

Because of the pain, the voice was like a kitten, trembling in weakness.

"Don't be afraid, Ono, hold on, I'll be there soon."

Ling Jue's voice came from afar. It was gentle but powerful, with a calming power. Tong Xiaoye wiped away the tears from the pain, and his head came alive immediately: "Cut, I don't believe it! Master, are you here?" Lie to me? How are you going to come here? I don't even know where I am!"

After running for so long, she has already lost her way. At the beginning, she had the upper hand, destroyed many of Auruo's magic weapons, and even beat the old ghost. Kill that old thing.

Because of this, she underestimated the enemy a little, and ran into the depths of the mountain recklessly, thinking that with her own strength, even if she couldn't beat Auruo to death, she could eventually get rid of him.

Who knows that Auruo still has such a method, no wonder he keeps chasing after him.

Tong Xiaoye regretted and felt pain again, grabbed the communication talisman and said, "Master, when will you come over, don't let me be eaten by the kid before you come over."

The little girl's voice was like a kitten, weak and waxy, Ling Jue speeded up again, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, Xiaoye, try to use your mental power to condense needles to attack ghosts, he only has Yuanying Period, your mental power is so strong, you will definitely be able to kill the kid."

Although the pain was severe, Tong Xiaoye still wanted to laugh.

The master even rarely praised himself for his strong mental power, and even said that he could use his mental power to attack and kill the little ghost controlled by the monk Nascent Soul. This excuse for consolation is too clumsy!
"Master, if I kill the kid, will I get any reward? Don't be stingy, just send me a few pieces of spirit stones like before!"

"I'll reward you for going to retreat for ten years."

"Hey, how can you do this? The agreed-upon top-grade pill and top-grade spirit stone, master, you are worse than me!"
While talking with Ling Jue, Tong Xiaoye temporarily forgot about the pain, and with a thought, he remembered the magic formula he had obtained from Taoist Yushan.

It seems that there is a way to attack the enemy with the power of the soul, but she thought that her spell and spiritual power were too far behind the enemy, so she could only tickle the Nascent Soul stage monks, so she never tried it.

Tong Xiaoye gritted his teeth, gulped down a handful of pills, and suddenly condensed his spiritual power into a bundle, attacking fiercely at the little ghost who was biting her.

The kid shrank back, and took a step back as if in extreme fear.

It worked!
It seems that it is not easy for Auruo to control these little ghosts. Although he himself is at the Nascent Soul stage, the spirits of the little ghosts he recruited are only equivalent to those at the early stage of Jindan, and her spirit has also reached this level after being condensed by the alchemy formula. Totally give it a try!
Tong Xiaoye was overjoyed, quickly gathered his mental strength, and fiercely stabbed each ghost.

Although there are more and more ghosts, she is no longer helpless, and the pain like needles in her head is left behind. She continuously condenses her mental power into needles, attacking every animal that enters the sea of ​​consciousness. kid.

Auruo Taoist was teetering in the air, and after spraying a mouthful of dark red blood again, he fell to the ground suddenly.

This little bitch, why isn't he dead yet!
There is only one drop of blood in his body, if that bitch doesn't die, he will be swallowed back by the Hundred Ghost Banner, and the consequences will be disastrous.

But until now, either you die or I die, he is now extremely weak, as long as the little bitch recovers, he can shatter his Nascent Soul with one fist...

He has no chance to stop!

Auruo clenched and loosened his fists, looking at the trembling but still firm little figure in the distance, finally made up his mind and sent out a teleportation talisman.

The flying sword quickly swept across the mountains, and Ling Jue lowered his head to observe his arms. He continued to speed up and flew into the Shiwan Dashan like a frightened bird.

Finally, the fragile body could no longer bear such extreme speed, a crack slowly spread on the arm, and blood beads fell to the ground.

Ling Jue's expression remained unchanged, he swallowed a elixir, and continued to fly towards the deep mountain at high speed.

One hundred thousand mountains are boundless, but he seems to know the direction, flying straight without any hesitation.

Seeing that it was about to arrive, Lingjue had already noticed the small figure in front of him, Ling Jue's eyes flashed, he abruptly changed direction, and an icicle smashed fiercely into the distance.

Almost instantly, a black figure floated over.

"I have no grievances or enmities with fellow daoist, why did fellow daoist block my way?"

(End of this chapter)