MTL - Natural Fairy Species-Chapter 297v3 Apprentice consideration
Chapter 297 Consideration of Apprenticeship
More than 20 foundation builders and about 1,500 Qi-refining disciples surrounded the Ten Thousand Ghosts Stream, attacking the Ten Thousand Ghosts Fierce Soul Formation frantically.
Several tall dragon and tiger warriors bombarded the formation with fists, feet or iron pestles, smashing the formation of ghosts and spirits into ripples.
None of the alchemy-level ghost kings that this formation was famous for appeared, and only maintained the basic power of the third-tier formation.
The strange thing is that in the Ghost Spirit Sect, no matter whether it is a foundation-building monk or a qi-refining disciple, the number is several times that of this group of costumes, which looks colorful and obviously put together by many forces.
In addition to the home battle, thousands of second-order ghosts can be summoned at any time.
This group of enemies can be easily wiped out with just one counterattack.
But the entire Ten Thousand Ghosts Stream, except for the voice of the attacking party, was eerily quiet.
It seems that there is no living person in the big formation, not Liang Guo's famous lair of the Demon Sect.
Although according to this kind of offensive, even if it lasts for a year or so, it may not be able to collapse the third-order formation.
But after a long time, the psychological pressure on the monks in the battle is not trivial.
"Get out! Kill all these black mountain monks, and you will survive!"
Hundreds of monks came out from the ghost formation, holding a corpse in golden armor, and were driven forward instinctively after being fed with blood.
With such a small number of people from the Black Mountain Allied Forces, if they want to surround the entire Wanguijian, the encirclement must be quite sparse.
There were golden-armored corpses that were equivalent to the early stage of forming a pill, and three or four hundred people gathered in one group, breaking through the defense line in an instant.
The family monks exposed their weak will to fight at this time, and retreated one after another, revealing a big gap.
"Disciple of Qingfeng Sect, follow me to stop the enemy!"
Li Guizhen shouted loudly, and two Foundation Establishment cultivators and dozens of Qi Refining disciples followed him to meet him.
At the same time, another Tier 3 dragon and tiger warrior talisman bestowed by the sect before leaving was thrown out, and the dragon and tiger warrior like a hill came out of the ground, blocking the way of the golden armored corpse.
Both are magic spells that are not manifested, showing off their power with physical supernatural powers.
The combination of fists and kicks set off waves of air, as if a slight earthquake had occurred on the ground, and the earth and rocks bounced violently.
This group of disciples, represented by Li Guizhen, all grew up in the era when the Qingfeng Sect got rid of the weak in the past, and in turn overwhelmed the Ghost Sect.
Although there is no blood feud with Ghost Spirit Sect, there are very few relatives and brothers who died directly at the hands of the demon monks.
But the pride and confidence in the sect is far better than that of the older disciples.
In the eyes of Li Guizhen and others, Qingfeng Sect has two real candidates who are really hopeful for Nascent Soul.
Zong is the Wanshou Sect, and its development potential is as high as that of its own sect.
A mere ghost spirit gate, being suppressed and beaten by two ancestors from beginning to end, dared to provoke troubles repeatedly.
Such a sect has allowed it to survive to this day, it is already the ancestors who are merciful and merciful.
This group of newly born foundation-building elders advocated radicalism in the sect collegiate meeting and refused to budge an inch.
Opinions on the shortage of cultivation resources are either launching a wasteland war or marching outward.
Because the position is not high, it has not really affected the sect policy.
But it has great appeal among Qi refining disciples, and its popularity is getting bigger and bigger day by day.
At this moment, when he saw the monks from the Ghost Spirit Sect several times his size fighting back, none of them retreated, forming a formation to resist.
"If you dare to stop me, you will die!"
From head to toe, there was not a single piece of good flesh in this man's body, and more than 90% of his skin was covered with white bandages.
Exposed to the outside, rotten and dilapidated, it looks like it will fall down at any time.
The bandage shattered, and a **** hand slapped Li Guizhen on the top of his head.
Li Guizhen felt that this person was in the mid-stage of foundation establishment, and before he dropped his big hand, there was already a stench of blood, making him dizzy.
"Zha!"
A small cyan cauldron flew out, and there were waves of thunder and light, and the electric light was bright and dark, and the air was completely clean, and the demon energy was clear.
As a cultivator of Lei Lingen, although Li Guizhen failed to worship under Patriarch Bai as he wished, the level of training he received has always been at the forefront among true disciples.
In addition to his own fighting spirit, he succeeded in establishing the foundation without even needing a foundation establishment pill. In addition, the family sponsored some spiritual stones and purchased a top-quality spiritual weapon that was very compatible with his attributes.
The giant hand flying with flesh and blood was hit by the lightning in the small cauldron, and a large puff of black smoke burned.
The flesh and blood were charred and peeled off one after another, turning into a bare black bone.
The Bandage Moxiu was blocked in his way, and exhaled a breath of corpse gas out of embarrassment, making the yellow-green knife in the other hand shine brightly.
At the same time, another foundation-builder of the Ghost Spirit Sect joined the battlefield, and the black wind howled with a flick of the Hundred Ghost Banner, and the evil ghost appeared.
With the attack from two sides, Li Guizhen felt that it was difficult, and he really felt the threat of death.
Without stepping back, the two talismans slipped from the sleeves, both of which were painted with portraits of the God of Thunder and Thunder Snake.
Talismans were attached to both arms, and blue lightning flashed and poured into the body.
Under the blessing of the power of talisman, Li Guizhen's mana has increased to the level equivalent to the middle stage of foundation establishment in a short period of time.
With no fear on his face, the thunder light in the palm of his hand faced two demon cultivators.
Phew!
A white bone sword light seemed to fall from the nine heavens, like cutting tofu, turned into the formation and then calmly withdrew.
The foundation-building demon cultivators of the Ghost Spirit Sect failed to respond, their expressions stayed on the ferocious longing to fight for a way out, and a small sword hole appeared in their foreheads, severing their vitality.
The golden-armored corpse, which was invulnerable and stronger than refined iron, shook, and a thin line extended above the head.
There was not a single drop of blood, it was split in two in the middle, and it fell down with a crash.
"It is an advantage not to be afraid of danger, to dare to fight to the death...but you must also know how to adapt, so don't lose your life in vain."
The cold voice seemed to come from the nine heavens, and the sounds formed a thread.
"Thank you, Daoist Master, for saving me. I will redouble my efforts to meet your apprenticeship requirements as soon as possible!"
Li Guizhen's eyes showed fanaticism, with such a powerful sword light, no one else but Patriarch Bai.
Begging the real boat to stop at an altitude of three thousand feet, Bai Zichen can see the entire Ten Thousand Ghosts Stream in his eyes, retract the Bone Cold Light Sword from his body and jump into the sword box.
He didn't care about these foundation-building monks, as long as he made sure to kill Peach Blossom Fairy and break the inheritance.
Even if the Ghost Spirit Sect still has dark hands, and sent disciples to lurk everywhere as hidden veins for the future, he would not take it to heart.
How many storms can be caused by a maximum of several foundation-establishing magic cultivators.
And the Ghost Spirit Sect is destroyed, and the Qingfeng Sect has maintained its momentum. How long can these wandering demon cultivators maintain their original intention of restoring the sect.
What's more, I still choose to hide my name and stay away from Hejian County, seeking a way out.
If the disciples of the Qingfeng sect can't even deal with this little trouble, then Master Bai will consider replacing the sect's top decision-makers.
The move was to avoid too much damage to the disciples of the sect, especially since there were several young foundation-building elders inside.
All of them have successfully built their foundations in the past thirty years, and have a bright future. Maybe there will be a Daoist Jiedan born from them.
"This Li Guizhen has good aptitude, and he has almost reached the peak of foundation establishment in a few years... Even if there is no extra opportunity, it is not difficult to cultivate to the perfection of foundation establishment by taking advantage of the special environment of Tianlei Cliff."
This Yilinggen disciple came here to worship Bai Zichen from the first day of entry, otherwise, with Leilinggen's aptitude, he would have come all the way to Montenegro, and any alchemy-level sect could become a true disciple .
Even Tong Huan mentioned it several times in front of Bai Zichen, mainly because he felt that he was not strong enough to support the lintel and was ashamed of the teacher outside.
There is a genius junior like Li Guizhen, and in the future, when there is a real person named Jiedan who compares the pros and cons of his disciples, there will be a suitable candidate.
Although Bai Zichen did not open his mouth to accept Li Guizhen as a disciple, he also opened his mouth and allowed him to practice under the Heavenly Thunder Wall with the help of the remaining thunder power.
This day, the Thunder Wall has been bombarded by thunder for tens of thousands of years, which has changed the aura and geology of the heaven and earth here.
Only monk Lei Lingen can practice here, and it can achieve twice the result with half the effort.
If other disciples come over, even if their cultivation base is much higher than Li Guizhen's, they still can't use the manic and tyrannical aura here for their own use.
"A disciple who has the opportunity to form alchemy can really think about it... But why do you think it is more appropriate to worship under Senior Brother Ge instead of coming to me?"
Thinking of Master Ge Cang's Qiantian Yuanyang God Thunder Net, even Qi Yue has only scratched the surface.
If there is a disciple who has the aptitude of Thunder Lingen and is exceptionally gifted in the art of thunder, it is also good to inherit the mantle of the **** of thunder.
"I'll talk about it later, I'm not even a hundred years old, and I'm considered prime among Foundation Establishment cultivators... Senior Brother Ge seems to be under three hundred years old, and he's at the peak of his age, and he's not at the point where he needs to urgently consider successors."
Bai Zichen put Li Guizhen's affairs aside, and returned his attention to the two storage bags in his hands from the Holy Lotus Sect Master Jiedan.
Both are high-grade storage bags. Speaking of which, he has never bought any of them, but there are quite a few high-grade storage bags on his body.
Since Meng Shigui of Youlongmen contributed the first high-grade storage bag, there has been an endless stream, and he has never worried about storage props.
The main reason is that in just a few decades, Bai Zichen killed too many immortals who died accidentally in the immortal world of Liang Guoxiu.
Almost every one of them contributed top-grade storage bags and a large number of cultivation resources to him.
Generally speaking, unless the difference in cultivation between the two is too large, there is still a chance to escape even if the real person of Jiedan loses.
After all, everyone has the trump card of self-exploding golden core, unless you have the confidence to be safe and sound in the explosion of golden core, or you can give the opponent no time to self-explode golden core in seconds.
Otherwise, you won’t be too urgent when chasing, lest you risk your life.
Relying on the power of the flying sword, Bai Zichen has the strength to leapfrog fighting from the beginning of his alchemy.
With the Yuexuan sword in hand, even the enemy's attempt to escape by means of escape has become a luxury.
In addition to Xingdun, which has never been seen before, Yundun gathers and disperses at will to defuse attacks;
But in terms of escape speed, they are far inferior to Tier 4 flying swords.
Even the ultimate flying magic weapon specialized in flying escape will be thrown away by the Yuexuan sword in terms of speed.
means that as long as he has the upper hand, it will be impossible for people to escape from him.
"The two storage bags are exactly the same in style, and it's hard to tell whose storage bag it is... The real person of Dandan of the Holy Lotus Sect must not be too shabby."
After these days of scouring back and forth, Bai Zichen successfully erased the mark left by the previous master with the most old-fashioned method with his powerful spiritual sense.
Sweeping the huge space of the top-grade storage bag, the items inside can be seen at a glance, and he quickly categorized them in his mind and classified them into several major items.
"There are not many spirit stones. It seems that top-quality spirit stones are rare and hard to find for most alchemy masters. I opened so many storage bags and didn't see a single one..."
Adding up the two storage bags, there are forty-six high-grade spirit stones and more than a thousand low-grade spirit stones.
All were transferred by Bai Zichen to a special storage bag for storing spirit stones, so as not to be confused when withdrawing spirit stones.
(end of this chapter)