Chapter 11: Mutual Destruction
his Yuanci Gold Armor, so it wouldn't hurt to let him try it out. 。Lu Xia Tian's divine sense moved, and a faint blood-colored streak shot into the sky. The eagle-bodied monster soared towards where..."Haven't you noticed that the spiritual energy between the canyons is fading" The black-robed elder suddenly spoke.
The men with beards were taken aback. They realized the spiritual energy within the canyon was indeed slowly fading. Having fled for tens of thousands of miles to escape the pursuit of Lingxiao Palace, they finally reached Beiliang Kingdom and found this place, a canyon rich in spiritual energy, in this remote area. If this canyon also turned into barren land, wouldn't they have to wander aimlessly again After all, these cultivators needed enough spiritual objects and spiritual energy to support their further cultivation. Otherwise, their cultivation would stagnate in the future, and after a hundred years, they would be just like ordinary mortals, reduced to piles of decaying bones.
"Where there are visions, there must be treasures. If not now, when else!" The old man in black took a step forward, and his figure had already drifted several dozen feet away.
The Blood Dwarf also came to his senses and nodded, "Old Monster Geng is right, let's go!"
Several cultivators in black robes moved at incredible speed toward the northwest. As they got closer to the center of the vortex where the chasm had broken, the fog grew denser.
Several people ran dozens of miles and saw the enormous white mist vortex, their faces filled with surprise at once.
But then a more surprised voice came from the blood gnome's mouth. Just in front, on a small hill, in the middle of the green grass, grew two ginseng plants that were extremely powerful and full of spiritual energy.
"Purple Ginseng!" From the incoming spiritual energy fluctuations alone, these two Purple Ginseng plants were at least a hundred years old. Almost simultaneously, several people who saw the Purple Ginseng became intensely enthusiastic in an instant, their eyes devoid of anything else.
Zi Luo參 is the main ingredient for refining the foundation-building pill. The reason those major sects can be passed down is because they have the source of the foundation-building pill, but the foundation-building pill is also very tense, and few flow outside. Therefore, it is extremely difficult for these ordinary loose cultivators to build a foundation. With Zi Luo參, other spirit grasses are relatively easy to find. Once they build their foundation, they will gain two hundred years of lifespan.
For cultivators who had already reached the late stage of Qi Refinement, the Great Accomplishment Realm of Qi Refinement, no treasure was as important as the Foundation Establishment Pill. However, a new problem soon arose: they were four people, but there were only two Purple Orchid Ginsengs!
"Old Ghost Geng, can you refine Qi-Building Pills" the big man stroked his axe and looked at the old man in black.
"You think Foundation Establishment Pills are cabbages It takes a skilled alchemist to achieve a three-tiered success rate. Even new alchemists have a success rate of less than one percent when refining Foundation Establishment Pills." The old man in black robes sneered.
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"What Is it so difficult to refine the Foundation Establishment Pill" The green-clad woman and Blood Dwarf, among others, were all astonished.
“Otherwise, we cultivators wouldn’t bother joining major sects.” The black-robed elder snorted. “But if it’s refined well and the Zi Luo ginseng is old enough, one furnace of pills could yield three, but there are four of us. Even the most skilled alchemist can’t guarantee that both furnaces will produce Zhuji Dan. Having one furnace is already good luck. What do you say, these two plants of Zi Luo ginseng, how should we divide them”
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“Of course...” The woman in the green dress smiled, but her eyes suddenly turned cold.
The old man in black robes narrowed his eyes and shot back abruptly.
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The woman in the green dress, Zi'an, floated out gracefully and rolled towards the man with a large beard.
"Hehehe, want to sneak attack me Not so easy!" The big bearded man was prepared, his axe swung with a whoosh, a yellow glow appearing on the blade as it slashed towards the incoming Purple Silk.
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With a whoosh! The axe cleaved through the purple sash, tearing open a large gash. Just as this happened, the blood dwarf had already hurled his twin wheels, aiming to hack at the burly man's back. The wheels shot out like lightning.
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“Old Ghost Geng, don't you make a move They’re going to kill me! You can't fight them alone.” The big-bearded man saw the blood-dwarf actually teaming up with the woman in green and his face instantly paled. He stammered in fear.
Old Ghost Geng's face was cloudy and uncertain. He stood outside the battle circle, ignoring Dahouzi's danger. Moreover, the Blood Dwarf and the woman in green suddenly attacked, and he wanted to help but it was too late.
“Even in death, I will drag you down with me. You bitch, die!” The big-bearded man’s face contorted into a horrifying grimace before being replaced by wild madness. A yellow light flashed, and the big-bearded man cast a protective barrier upon himself. Earth mages were known for their defenses.
With a whoosh, the purple silk was cut open by the axe.
The blood dwarf's double wheels smashed into the thick back of Big Beard without any pause. *Puf!* A mouthful of fresh blood erupted from Big Beard, his yellow light shattered. At the same time, a needle as thin as a cowhair shot out from Ziying and pierced straight into Big Beard's chest, going all the way through.
A white light flashed, the flywheel spun around the long beard's neck, and a head soared into the sky.
The burly man's head rolled lifelessly on the ground. The old man in black robes narrowed his eyes, surprised that the woman in the green skirt had hidden flying needles within her purple veil. He had never seen her use this trick before; she was truly a formidable opponent.
After killing the bearded man, the woman in green chuckled and looked at the old man in black, "Old monster Geng, you said, since you can't refine the Qi-building pill, do I still need to keep you"
The old man in black robe said calmly, "Although there are two Purple Spirit Ginseng plants, having one more in hand always means one more hope of refining the Foundation Establishment Pill. I also think it's unnecessary to share the profits with you."
The woman in the green dress listened, her expression momentarily startled. She glanced at the blood dwarf before bursting into laughter, her body shaking with mirth as if she'd heard the funniest joke imaginable. "Old Monster Geng, you've only reached the peak of Qi Refinement. Even if you're a level or two higher than us, do you really think you can take on both of us"
"What's the point of wasting time talking to him, just kill him!" The blood gnome snarled with rage, his hands flashing as two spinning wheels flew towards the robed old man.
“Mere tricks of a low-level cultivator!” The old man in black robes didn’t put any stock in the double wheels. With a slap to his waist, where a jade gourd hung, he unleashed a swarm of tiny green specks that buzzed out. At the same time, he summoned a golden flying sword, which met the blood dwarf’s double wheels head-on.
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"Shadow Ants No wonder you're so arrogant. But you think these low-level spirit insects can hold me back What a joke." The woman in the green dress snorted coldly, her hand flicking out. A purple ribbon shot through the oncoming swarm of Shadow Ants, chasing after the golden flying sword ahead. The purple ribbon wrapped around the hilt of the sword.
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"Hurry, I can't hold out much longer." The woman in the green dress was clearly afraid of the over two hundred shadow ants. She didn't seem as relaxed as she had claimed before.
“Alright then, if Old Monster Geng doesn't have his flying sword, killing him would be as easy as slaughtering a chicken!” The Blood Dwarf chuckled, appearing confident and in control.
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With a clear sound, the golden flying sword whose hilt was bound by purple silk suddenly trembled. Some gold shells fell off, revealing inside a pitch-black flying sword that was only a foot long. However, its power was several times stronger than the previous golden flying sword. The spiritual pressure emanating from it almost made the woman in green and the blood dwarf breathless. comprehension.This is the instinct of a high-ranking cultivator to strive for a higher realm, even daring to venture into fire and risk their life for a single grain of rice if it means achieving gre...