Of course Xie Duanyang would not lead this Ghost Spirit Sect monk to the Siping Gang.
It was just a small trick to find a secluded courtyard with him on the outskirts of the city.
Although it is far inferior to the cave he had when he was a pill-forming monk, it is still much better than the cave.
The man was not dissatisfied. After seeing the pills and spirit stones that Xie Duanyang took out, he confided the Taoism of the Yuling Sect even more confidently.
Although he definitely has a lot of secrets, it has already been of great benefit to Xie Duanyang.
After all, Yan Kuangge was far away from forming a core. When he left the sect, he had just established the foundation, and did not have time to give much guidance on the subsequent practice.
This time, it can be considered a complete and systematic way to make up for it.
If possible, Xie Duanyang really wants to keep him by his side for a longer time.
What a pity.
The Yuling Sect monk was using his magic power and was about to spit out the green pill and take a shot when he suddenly felt as if his soul was being burned by fire.
It's like earthworms that have been removed from the earth and left to bake under the bright sun at noon.
But it's like falling into an ice cave, both hot and cold.
Thousands of swords passed through it, and it was indescribably weird and uncomfortable.
The magic power that was finally lifted up was completely dissipated.
"Young Master, why?"
After taking two deep breaths, the Yuling Sect monk struggled to speak.
Holding the ball in his hand, he watched the second-level fire crow land on it, injecting the slightly cyan natal demon fire into it, roasting the little half soul left in it, and Xie Duanyang spoke leisurely.
"Senior, why are you doing this?
I don’t believe you haven’t noticed anything wrong these days?”
Upon hearing this, the Yuling Sect monk's face suddenly twisted and torn apart, becoming extremely ferocious.
He is always a pill-forming monk. After more than ten days, it is impossible that he did not notice something.
It's just that Xie Duanyang's strength is far superior to him now, and at that time he took half of his soul away.
The situation is stronger than the person, so I have to bow my head.
His plan is to pretend to be ignorant and delay it as long as possible.
As long as he uses Xie Duanyang's resources to cultivate to the realm of foundation building again, he can use secret techniques to conquer the golden-backed demon mantis that he has cultivated since the egg was broken.
Then try to plot against the opponent and lift the soul restriction.
In fact, after guessing that Xie Duanyang might not be the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, he was secretly glad that he didn't have a powerful background.
But he didn't expect that Xie Duanyang had no intention of giving him that long time.
It was clear that the two parties had been cooperating continuously, so they took action directly.
"Fellow Taoist, I have a big secret here, which involves the Six Sects' invasion of Yue.
If you get it, you will definitely be able to get the benefits of Po Tian..."
"The old slave is willing to serve his Taoist friends as his master and let his master impose restrictions. It will always be of some use..."
"I am willing to help fellow Taoist Taoist conquer the golden-backed demon mantis. By then, no one can do it under the elixir formation..."
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It has to be said that this alchemy monk has a really strong will to survive.
Enduring the pain of burning my soul, I tried my best to use my brain to find a way out for myself.
It's a pity that since Xie Duanyang had murderous intentions, he would never waver again. He ordered Tu Xingsun to restrain the opponent and just continued to refine the soul restraint.
Within a few quarters of an hour, the Yuling Sect monks completely disappeared.
After accepting the fire crow, Xie Duanyang let out a long sigh.
Although the Six Demonic Sects and the monks of the Three Kingdoms are naturally at odds with each other, this guy is not a good person.
But seeing a pill-forming monk living in front of him with his soul completely shattered, he always felt a little weird in his heart.
After a moment of silence, Xie Duanyang cleared his mind and began the most critical task of touching the body.
"Green Brilliance Sword."
Xie Duanyang flicked the small green sword in his hand, which was only an inch and a half long. After looking at it for a moment, he put it into his storage bag.
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguoyuedu to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. yeguoyuedu is available for Android and Apple.]
Although the magic weapon is good, this sword is an authentic wood-attribute magic weapon. Even if you form a pill, you can't refine it.
What's more, once the magic weapon in the True Water Hyacinth is developed, it will definitely be much more powerful and suitable than this "Green Brilliance Sword", which is not a pity.
In contrast, Xie Duanyang was more interested in the green pills he hid in his belly.
After all, this is an incomplete version of the golden elixir. If we can research some clues, we might be able to increase the probability of elixir formation by one or two levels.
This guy is a real poor guy, he has nothing to offer, except these two things, he has nothing else.
After putting away the armored corpse, Xie Duanyang went straight to the mountains and forests outside the city without stopping.
It's time to deal with that demonic insect now.
"It's really powerful. Even if it's not a fifth-level monster, it should be a top-level fourth-level monster.
Moreover, this golden-backed monster mantis is a different species from heaven and earth, and is definitely more powerful than most monsters in the same realm."
Released the dark cloud bag and turned into a cloud to wrap himself up, Xie Duanyang watched from a high position as the several-foot-long gray-black mantis brought the head mountain leopard back to the cave to eat.
Although the golden-backed mantis has wings and can fly, it is not a spiritual bird after all.
On the ground or within a height of a hundred feet, he can indeed move like the wind, with extraordinary speed.
But it is much more difficult, and the physical endurance and so on are much weaker.
To put it in easy-to-understand terms, it is an agility and crispy assassin with high attack and low defense.
If the master is there, he may be able to exert a threatening power comparable to that of a pill-forming monk.
But if you lack intelligence, you will be easily framed.
Han Li set up an array to lure it in, and the method of exhausting his energy was a good one. There was no need for him to change it.
After observing quietly for two days and figuring out the mantis monster's hunting, eating, and dormant habits, Xie Duanyang finally started to move.
Skillfully setting up the "Inverted Five Elements Formation" near the cave, he touched the copper ring and released Tu Xingsun.
Attach dozens of talismans to his body, bless seven or eight kinds of Taoism, and then put a piece of treasure armor on him.
Feeling that he was ready, Xie Duanyang controlled Tu Xingsun to escape into the ground with his thoughts and sneak towards the cave.
After just three or two breaths, a low hissing sound sounded in the cave, and the mantis was chasing after it on the wind carrying a strange gray demonic energy.
The two forelimbs that looked like long saw-toothed knives intertwined and fought in turns, plowing out deep grooves and huge gorges on the ground.
Looking at its appearance, it doesn't look like a monster, but rather like a peerless swordsman.
It's a pity that although the light of the mantis sword is powerful, most of it has been reduced by the soil, leaving only a few shallow scars at most, and it is impossible to seriously injure Tu Xingsun.
The more this happened, the more irritable and uneasy the gray-black mantis became, and he broke into the scope of the "Inverted Five Elements Formation" without thinking.
A flash of white light bursts out, and the formation is launched.
However, Xie Duanyang did not rely on the effect of a large array like Han Li to trap the mantises until they were exhausted before coming out to harvest them.
Instead, he jumped up, hovering over the edge of the formation, and flew out two flying knives.
The tornado brought the rainbow, and used the two sword styles of "White Tiger's Seven Kills" to meet the praying mantis.
It's funny to say that although he fought many battles in Jinguyuan, he has successfully practiced the "Seven Kills of the White Tiger" and has actually seen monks who can surpass him in sword skills alone.
Seeing the mantis' sword skills, Xie Duanyang was also very happy and his hands were itchy.
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