MTL - Longevity Gourd-Chapter 204 4 conflicts
A man with a handsome face was wrestling with two masters at the peak of the twelfth floor.
It was downwind and difficult to resist, and it was all supported by a powerful magic weapon.
Seeing that this magic weapon was about to be destroyed, I couldn't help shouting loudly behind me:
"Tong'er!"
Seeing that no one responded, the young man hurriedly looked back.
But there was no one behind, and there was still a woman behind!
"boom!"
The magic weapon was broken, and the young man was also affected by the backlash, and there was no power to fight back in a short time.
The handsome young man looked at the two in front of him, his face pale and desperate.
"You...you already knew that Tong'er fled, or even deliberately let her go?"
"good."
"Why are you willing to let her go instead of letting me go?
It was her who clearly needed the elixir, and she was the one who asked me to collect the elixir and hand it in! "
"Little white face, don't tell me you don't know who she is!"
"I…"
"Though the little girls have a bad reputation and don't have a good temper, they are after all the blood descendants of Patriarch Jindan, and what about you?
Hmph, labor and capital hate people who betray their looks the most, when it falls into my hands, I only blame you for your bad life! "
"Brother Wang, don't be angry. The girls obviously only took him as a plaything, and when they saw signs of danger, they didn't hesitate to take him as the queen.
Little brother, don't blame us, the essence is you who you love to kill. Even without this time, you are still going to die! "
After the speaker killed the handsome young man, he thanked the man surnamed Wang very happily:
"Thanks to Brother Wang for the sound transmission, otherwise I'm afraid it will make a big mistake!"
"Her mother was originally a foundation-building cultivator, she was born a child of old age, and her husband died soon after... I heard that I took the risk of forming a pill for the sake of my daughter, and finally succeeded!
Although she was a newly promoted female cultivator in Yufeng Sect, she was very fond of her daughter. If that woman just now is killed by us, we will be lightened by skinning and refining our souls! "
Naturally, that person had heard of this legendary Jin Dan female cultivator who was newly promoted more than 20 years ago, and when he heard the inside story, he suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
"Thank you for the reminder, Brother Wang! Let's get the elixir away as soon as possible, so that the woman will not regret it and turn back and mess around with her identity!"
The two of them shared the elixir equally and left quickly.
…
The same fight was repeated in several other places.
However, these conflicts are far from being so peaceful, if the friction is quite intense.
Somewhere in the mountain was the wreckage of a stone house, the magical instruments collided, and the spiritual energy surged.
"Brother Wen! Brother Wen, please stop, I don't want the Moon Spirit Fruit anymore!"
The middle-aged man dressed in Yufengmen's costume shouted with sweat and blue face, voluntarily admit defeat and surrender.
Wen Liang snorted coldly with an ugly face, and tried again as if to vent, and then stopped.
The middle-aged man groaned and took a dozen steps back in a row.
"It's not like Brother Wen's usual style!
However, Brother Wen doesn't want to die, and he has to retain his strength to capture the elixir, and the elixir here will be given to Brother Wen! "
After saying that, he immediately fled away.
Although Wenliang occupies the top, his face is still extremely ugly.
If the opponent's strength is high to a certain level, it will be even more difficult to take his life, and the two sides will only fight for the elixir.
When Wen Liang met this middle-aged man from Yufeng Sect, he suddenly thought of the ordinary young man who had made him suffer before, and then he fought fiercely with the other side uncharacteristically.
But even though the fight just now was fierce and dangerous, it was still far from the battle of life and death, and the opponent was always at ease.
"The disciples sent in by the people from the Yufeng Sect, why are both of them so powerful? Could it be that they have received some news..."
…
In the depths of a certain dense forest, two monks from Fengyuelou, a man and a woman, were fighting a leopard demon with solemn expressions on their faces.
The woman stood in the distance and used a magic trick to manipulate a man with a scar on his face, attacking the leopard demon indirectly.
Fang Hu cooperated with the sword-scar man to attack with a magic weapon.
Behind the leopard demon, there is a turmeric with strong spiritual energy and a strong medicinal fragrance. The whole body is purple and faintly radiant. At a glance, it is known that it is a rare and mature purple essence zhi!
Although a few people fought hard, they finally gained the upper hand, and the scale of victory slowly tilted.
…
In this way, in other parts of the giant mountain, disciples of various factions slaughtered monsters and seized elixir, which happened almost every moment, and fierce conflicts were not uncommon.
But oddly enough, very few people died.
This is because, in the conflict, once they find their own strength is insufficient, most of the monks will take the initiative to retreat.
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Those who have the upper hand, unless they have overwhelming strength, will not be too embarrassed, but will pick the elixir as soon as possible and rush to the next location.
After all, everyone has the same remaining time, and the recovery of mana is not easy. Instead of being entangled in one place and losing battle power, it is better to look elsewhere.
However, if on the last day, the amount of elixir on the mountain is almost picked, and most of the monks who entered the mountain have no mana left after fighting, and some people will try their best to kill them with the idea of "picking peaches". The elixir on the opponent.
At the end of the day, when everyone returned with a full load, they also faced extremely heavy bloodshed.
Xiao Ping also knew a little about these things, so he took advantage of the opportunity when everyone had restrained their actions in the past two days, and hurryed as soon as possible to explore the distribution locations of the elixir.
When encountering a monster, go around at the fastest speed, so as not to be entangled and delay the exploration time.
I don’t know if it’s luck, or if he specially picked the seedlings of elixir, except for the bat monster encountered in the first jade snake grass cave, the six places below are all monsters below the first-order early stage!
This makes Xiao Ping simply ecstatic!
If the next days are as smooth as this, he will definitely be able to pick up enough elixir!
However, Xiao Ping hadn't picked the Violet chinensis, and there weren't even seedlings in those places.
He had to aim for older plants.
Although there is a high probability of being guarded by powerful monsters, there will also be monks who will step forward to fight for it, but his destination at this time is the closest, so he has to try his luck.
However, if there are monks who are not too early, it doesn't matter. After all, helping him clean up the monsters in advance, and his strength has been greatly damaged, is an excellent opportunity to kill people and seize treasures!
I don't know if his prayer had any effect. When Xiao Ping saw the target from a distance, there was a faint sound of fighting!
He was instantly overjoyed, and sure enough, someone helped him clean up the monsters!
And the situation is even more favorable, listening to the sound seems to be two groups of people fighting each other!
Xiao Ping immediately pasted several invisible symbols, and slowly approached with a restrained voice.
When you get closer to a distance, you can finally see the scene there.
A dark-faced Jianshuangge man just controlled the flying sword with one hand in a very leisurely manner, and pressed a strong man in his forties, his face was pale, and it was almost impossible to breathe.
The fragments of the magic weapon were scattered all over the man, and the only means of protection was the flickering yellow shield, which was dull and obviously could not last long.
Not far from it, there was a Sword Shuangge disciple with sword scars all over his face.
Farther behind him, lay a slender woman with a gauze mask and a slender figure.
It's just that he was unconscious at the moment, and the blood spit out from his mouth stained most of the purple yarn.
Seeing all this, Xiao Ping was extremely astonished, his eyes staring straight.
He wasn't surprised or surprised by the fight, he knew two of them!
One is a strong forty-year-old man who is struggling to support—this person is undoubtedly Fang Hu!