An Ordinary Path to Immortality

As a result, this person told Fatty Yin that he had few spiritual stones and no monster corpses, so he couldn't buy Fatty's elixir.

Fatty was in a dilemma for a while. He wanted to leave, but he didn't want to miss this customer.

Then the other party suggested that Fatty Yin go with him to the two friends who were seriously injured and were recuperating.

Although they didn't have many spiritual stones, they had a few monster corpses they had just hunted, which should be enough to pay for the elixir.

As if seeing Fatty's concerns, the other party took the initiative to say that he would go back to the market to get spiritual stones to buy elixir and then go to save his companions, so as not to delay Fatty's business.

Perhaps it was the temptation of the monster corpses, or perhaps the other party's retreat to advance dispelled Fatty's concerns. He actually called back the monk who had already flown away and asked him to lead the way to rescue his companions together.

The monk thanked him profusely and left in a hurry with Fatty Yin.

Fang Ping, who was hiding in the distance, shook his head. This Fatty Yin was too kind-hearted and too simple after all. He didn't have enough experience in cultivation and had never experienced the beatings of his fellow practitioners.

He didn't even see the other party's obvious routine, and I don't know how he survived until now.

They flew for a while, and just when Fatty Yin began to feel that the distance was too far, the other party finally said that they had arrived. Then they plunged into the seabed, opened a large formation and entered it.

Fang Ping came to the big formation and took a look. The power of this big formation was not too strong. It was probably because they wanted to look more like a temporary formation arranged in a hurry, so that the cultivators who were deceived by them would be more likely to believe that they did not set up a trap on purpose.

Fang Ping placed his hand on the light curtain of the big formation, and his mind moved slightly. The air-breaking magical power obtained from the green snake in the Tiangui Cave Mansion, which used the rules of space to break through the obstacles of the formation, was activated, and Fang Ping's consciousness was easily sent into the big formation.

His behavior did not attract the attention of several people in the big formation, and what was happening in the big formation at this time completely confirmed Fang Ping's guess.

There were indeed two injured Jindan monks in the formation, but it was a pity that their injuries were completely fake.

After Fatty Yin told the other party the names of the pills he carried that could cure their injuries and asked the other party to choose the pills, and told the other party the prices of various pills, what escaped from the other party's storage ring was not the corpse of a monster, but the magic weapon that killed Fatty Yin.

For a moment, the three Jindan monks joined forces, each holding a magic weapon shining with spiritual light and smashing towards Fatty Yin without saying anything.

Fatty Yin was naturally not unprepared. The moment the other party drew out the magic weapon, he instantly activated his defensive magic weapon, and spit out a mace magic weapon from his mouth and smashed it towards the other party's magic weapon.

Fang Ping was also stunned. He didn't expect that Fatty Yin looked kind, smiling, easy-going and kind, and his own life magic weapon was actually a huge mace.

And judging from Fatty Yin's posture, he used the mace quite smoothly. The powerful mace matched his body shape, and it looked quite suitable.

But he was attacked by three people. Even though he had some powerful magic weapons, they had just come into contact for a short time. Fatty was outnumbered and hid in the corner to passively defend with his own magic weapons.

"You really blinded my dog ​​eyes. I came to save you with good intentions, but you designed to harm me." Fatty Yin cursed.

"I'm sorry, I will make it up to you in the next life." The monk who brought Fatty Yin here sneered.

Fatty Yin continued to curse: "It's a pity that we are still fellow Taoists in the same alliance, but you took advantage of the trust between the alliances to kill the alliances. If the alliances know about it, the four overseas markets will be in your place."

As Fatty said, in the alliances of the four major markets, the most taboo is to use the identity of the alliance to harm others.

Once discovered, the four major markets will be announced, so that everyone will remember and kill them.

"As long as you are killed, there will be no evidence."

"You can only blame yourself for being too stupid, monster. How come you are the only one who took the bait among so many people? And you took the initiative to enter the formation of strangers."

"Remember this in your next life, never trust anyone easily."

Fatty Yin felt even more regretful in the face of the threats of these monks. If he had known this, he should have listened to Brother Chen and stayed in the market.

Seeing that the opponent's offensive was getting more and more fierce, it seemed that they were worried that the night would be long and dreams would be more, and they wanted to fight quickly. The offensive of these three people was stronger and more powerful.

Finally, Fatty Yin was outnumbered, and his defensive aura was broken by the opponent. One of his defensive magic weapons also cracked and lost its spirituality.

Even the mace in his hand was also full of cracks, and the light was dim, as if it could break at any time.

"He's dying, everyone, make an effort to kill him. He must have a lot of top-grade elixirs and talismans, and maybe even the corpses of monsters."

The three monks acted decisively and ruthlessly, not giving Fatty Yin any chance to breathe, and were determined to kill him at all costs.

Fang Ping nodded secretly after seeing their actions. Robbery should be done in a proper manner.

Compared to these three, those who were clearly robbing others but still talked nonsense like they were in a debate competition were completely amateurs.

Seeing that the three people's attack methods were approaching, even though Fatty Yin had hastily reopened his defense, he also used his mace to the fullest to prepare for a desperate fight before his death.

Unfortunately, anyone with a little experience could see at a glance that after this attack, Fatty would most likely be smashed into a pulp by the three people.

"Bang, crack"

The mace collided with the opponent's copper furnace and both shattered.

"Bang..."

The defensive aura on Fatty's body was shattered again and turned into sparks that ran aimlessly around.

At the same time, the iron plate-shaped defensive magic weapon also shattered.

Seeing that there were two other magic weapons coming in front of him, his head would be smashed into a pulp by a round stone ball in the next moment.

In addition, a golden cone pierced his heart fiercely.

Behind the magic weapons, there were three monks who joined forces to pinch the seal and shoot several auras and magic talismans at Fatty Yin.

But in the next moment, a five-colored spiritual light suddenly appeared, covering and protecting Fatty Yin, while also blocking all the magic weapons and spells that were heading towards Fatty Yin.