MTL - Natural Fairy Species-Chapter 255v3 Moonblade never tried
Chapter 255 Moon Blade Never Tried
Vajra Zhuo flew out slowly, and hit the top of the one-horned Kui Niu, the head was cracked, red and white mixed.
It looks light and fluffy, but it is actually powerful and heavy. No one-horned Kui ox can resist it.
Nearly twenty one-horned kui oxen fell down in a row, and the diamond gradually dimmed, turning into little gold stars and dissipating in the air.
Luo Qiuzhen's face was pale, and the Zhang Zhang Fulu on the Taoist robe seemed to have exhausted their spiritual energy, and he curled up in a circle.
Su Li hurried forward, supported his master, fed a elixir and spent mana to dissolve the medicine.
"Well done, Brother Luo!"
Gu Xisheng was in high spirits, and with a finger of Yusheng in his hand, the battle line moved forward.
"Everyone, take the Green Cow Valley and end this wasteland reclamation war today!"
The last land reclamation war allowed Gu Xisheng, an elder in charge of the general affairs hall, to prove his ability in logistics allocation and general affairs arrangement, and was recognized by the high-level sect.
Decades of hard work, not daring to relax for a day, not daring to neglect one thing, is considered to be the agent.
And this time, he was already very familiar with the land reclamation war, and arranged it in an orderly manner. By the way, he took this opportunity to rectify the five halls and eight halls.
Inserted a lot of people from his own department, no longer a puppet, but really able to issue orders, with the majesty of the head.
Of course, his actions are still very careful.
Regardless of the real Ge Cang, there is only one disciple of Qi Yue, and he has no relatives of any descendants.
Gu Xisheng did not touch the other two people who were on the sidelines with the other ancestors of Jiedan, and they all praised them highly.
Crossing through the narrow and long valley entrance, the real landform of Qingniu Valley is displayed in front of everyone. More than half of it is fertile land covered with black mud, covered with weeds half the height of a person.
Both sides of the valley are full of khaki-colored spars, exuding a pungent smell, and sporadic pieces fall down from time to time.
Second-stage ore sulfur smoky crystal, the favorite food of the one-horned Kui Niu, I don’t know what other functions it has, and it doesn’t seem to work well when used for refining.
"So many spiritual fields that can be cultivated!"
Gu Xisheng's eyes lit up at once. Looking at this posture, there are at least thousands of acres of second-level spiritual fields in Qingniu Valley that can be cultivated.
Even if there is nothing else to gain, it is a great joy for him who controls the Lingtian hall to have so many Lingtian halls in his account.
"Moo!"
There was a thunderous yelling of a cow, and a huge green bull came out of a cave, and the ground was shaking violently with its four hooves stepping on the earthquake, and some battle formations even directly disrupted the formation.
The unicorn on the top of the head flashes a strange yellow light. All the vegetation is flattened and the ground sinks within ten feet of it, as if there is an invisible gravity exerted on it.
The remaining one-horned Kui Niu statue was inspired, and a red light appeared on its body, rushing to the battle formation recklessly.
Two rays of light flashed, and Bai Zichen and Wei Dao appeared in the air almost at the same time.
"Junior Brother Bai, why don't you sweep the formation and let me deal with this stupid bull first?"
Wei Dao held a precious orb in his hand and said.
"Okay, Senior Brother Wei, be careful, that green bull should have the magical ability to change the gravity and mobilize the force of the ground."
Bai Zichen confessed, and stepped back dozens of feet.
It seems that I have a new Wushangqingwei sword case, and the time to try the edge of Yuexuan sword will be postponed again.
The Kui Niu Demon King is only a low-rank monster of the third rank, and may still have the upper hand against the ordinary Daoist of Alchemy, but there are two people in the field at this moment.
Regardless of Bai Zichen, Wei Dao is a wind-type alien spiritual root, and a monk who has achieved the perfect alchemy of alchemy, even if there are not many such figures in the Holy Lotus Sect, will be regarded as the next generation of successors.
Although there are no top-level treasures on him, if the two middle-grade magic weapons are replaced by casual practitioners without special opportunities, it will take decades to refine them.
It is not difficult to deal with the Kui Niu Demon King, who can be regarded as the weakest among the third-level monsters.
I saw Wei Dao throwing the orb in his hand, there was howling wind gathered, countless wind blades surrounded the Kui Niu Demon King, and cut it off.
The Kui Niu demon king mooed, the wind blades slowed down as they approached the demon body, and all fell to the ground with a clatter.
The bull's mouth opened, and a yellow object flew out, rushing like thunder, passing through layers of wind blades and hitting Wei Dao.
It was a piece of bezoar refined in the body of the Kui Niu Demon King. With the power of the earth, it was invincible and broke several protective lights in a row.
Wei Dao took it easy, with an extra flower basket in his hand, and said 'Ding' lightly.
The wind stopped in this space, even the unstoppable bezoar paused, and was directly covered by the flower basket.
"I thought you, a stupid cow, had only one horn that was useful, but I didn't expect that you gave birth to bezoar, which is a treasure for nothing."
Wei Dao hit the orb with a series of true energy, more than doubling the density of the wind blades. When the rock walls around the Kui Niu Demon King were rubbed by these wind blades, it was like cutting tofu, and large pieces fell down. Falling, let alone the center attacked by the wind blade.
The yellow light above the head of the Kui Niu Demon King continued to shake, weakening it by a few points, and it was no longer so impenetrable.
Bezoar is an extremely rare third-level spiritual substance, and it is a necessary material for refining many third-level spirit pills. Even if the alchemists in Qingfengmen can't use it, such a large piece can be exchanged for several bottles of third-level spirits with the alchemy masters in Danxiamen. Tier elixir.
"Sure enough, it is the weakest third-tier monster without any challenge..."
Bai Zichen lost interest after looking at it for a second, knowing that this monster couldn't make any waves anymore.
Just in case, Wei Dao went to get the Wutu God Sand from the purple gourd and put it on his body, and was ready to sacrifice one or two grains at the critical moment.
With this rare treasure, even if the Kui Niu Demon King wanted to blew himself up and fought to the death with the demon pill, he would not give it that chance.
However, there is no magic weapon of great power in Weidao, and Wutu Shensha can save if one grain is less and one grain is less.
Third-level monsters have rough skin and thick flesh, and tenacious vitality. It is normal to grind for several hours.
Yuehua Jianguang soared into the sky, and the faint moonlight cast on the entire Qingniu Valley.
It's easy to say, but in the end, you can't be careless.
In the depths of the Montenegro, there are many third-tier monsters. The human monks don't know which monsters have a good relationship with each other, and will lend a helping hand.
It was with him on the sidelines that Wei Dao could use all his means without reservation, without worrying about being attacked by a third-tier monster hiding somewhere.
Looking at the fire in the cave, coupled with the transparent heart of the sword, paired with the fourth-order Yuexuan sword, there is no secret to Bai Zichen within a radius of tens of miles.
This is a completely different feeling from the divergent exploration of spiritual consciousness, it is more subtle and deeper.
The only shortcoming is that it is too much fanfare, and it is not as good as the hidden and difficult to find out.
Especially for creatures, the effect is more obvious.
A few pangolins in the ground were digging and fleeing in a hurry, and a group of white crows flapped their wings and flew away from Qingniu Valley, and even sensed the breath of another third-level monster on the edge of the moonlight.
It is a standing white ape whose whole body is snow-white without any variegated hair.
Even compared to the dragon in Feiyue Lake back then, it was even worse.
As if feeling the peeping of the moonlight, the white ape showed a grinning expression, and disappeared after a few clicks.
"The third-order peak monster..."
Bai Zichen's heart tightened, he didn't expect to deal with a Qingniu Valley to provoke such a powerful monster.
Fortunately, Bai Yuan seems to have only come to watch the battle, and has no intention of helping the Kui Niu Demon King.
Otherwise, today's battle is really hard to say.
Self-assessment, with the power of Yuexuan Sword, I still have some confidence in dealing with the third-rank top-rank monsters. After all, I have witnessed the power of one or two dragons.
But the third-level peak monster is completely two concepts, just like a monk who has successfully formed an alchemy, he is already considering the path of transformation.
As long as they survive the catastrophe of transformation and become a fourth-order monster, Qingfengmen will welcome another terrifying opponent in the Heishan Mountains.
"After we go back, we need people to increase their intelligence collection on the white ape. This is no different from the sleeping Qing Luan, who is a big monster that can move normally... Although monsters have a long lifespan, and advancement often takes a hundred years, but As long as the white ape rushes to advance to the sect before Senior Brother Ge, it is very likely to usher in a catastrophe!"
The spirit and intelligence of the fourth-order monster has greatly increased, and it is no different from an adult human being, and it is already different from the third-order monster.
It is wishful thinking to expect the great monster in form to live in peace with the human monks. It involves living space, and there is only life and death between the two.
The super sects in the central region that occupy all the spiritual veins in the territory, which of them has not gone through **** wars, and countless disciples have followed one after another, taking away the spiritual veins from the monsters.
Those monsters in shape either gave up their spiritual veins and moved to other places, or they died tragically on the spot under the siege of the digital Yuanying Zhenjun.
Bai Zichen is not sure whether the Liangyi Phantom Moon Formation at the mountain gate can withstand the attack of the great monster.
At least Feiyue Lake and Qingniu Valley are two places, don't even think about it.
And all the resource points in Montenegro can no longer be occupied.
After making sure that the white ape had left and there was no sign of returning, Bai Zichen turned his attention back, but found a very faint ripple somewhere above the Qingniu Valley.
"There is no mana fluctuation, and the spiritual consciousness can't sense it... But in the heart of the sword, it is too abrupt to observe from the perspective of seeing the fire, and there must be a problem!"
Bai Zichen remained calm, if it weren't for the double talent of having a clear sword heart and insight into fire, he wouldn't be able to notice the strangeness a few miles away.
"Could it be Yuanying Zhenjun? It's unlikely. He hides his head and shows his tail. His strength must be limited to the category of alchemy. It should be achieved by miraculous skills or special magic weapons."
Hidden whereabouts, peeking at the most critical moment of the Qingfengmen's land reclamation war, it doesn't seem to have good intentions.
The trace has been found, even if this person wants to wait for an opportunity to destroy it, it is impossible to do it again.
Moonlight scattered across the audience, and Bai Zichen had already grasped the Yuexuan sword in his right hand.
His eyes were slightly closed, and his whole body was facing the Kui Niu Demon King, and there was nothing strange about it.
In fact, the heart of the sword is like a mirror, and the moonlight hanging high reflects all the scenes on the mirror.
Even if you observe deliberately, the faint ripples are easily overlooked. Several times, you think that the person in the dark has escaped.
Until the excited cheers came from the valley, the Kui Niu Demon King fell down suddenly, his head was smashed to pieces by a grain of Wutu **** sand, and a giant wind blade chopped off the horns.
Wei Dao took out a flag and made a move against the wind, took a mini green bull into the flag, and rampaged on it.
This is the moment!
Bai Zichen slashed down with his sword, and the majestic lunar star power exploded, making the entire space seem to condense.
(end of this chapter)