Chapter Thirty-Seven: Yueshan Level 2 Golden Elixir
Outside the Swordsman Mountain, seventy-two counters are suspended in the air, counting with fingers, and the starlight interacts with them, dreamy and hazy.
The next moment, the Seventy-Two Counter suddenly became confused and opened his eyes uneasily. Then he saw a scene he would never forget.
The girl in red dress floated all the way into Jianxia Mountain, as if she was rushing to a banquet somewhere.
"Mengmumen, Red Mansion Girl, why are they here?"
The Seventy-Two Counters suddenly wanted to run away. Practitioners are most afraid of contact with ominous things, but the Red Mansions Girls are like the incarnation of ominous omens. As long as you see them dancing, something will definitely happen, either a sudden death or a man-made disaster.
"Maybe I can go in too."
Seeing that the Girl from the Red Chamber was able to enter, the Seventy-Two Fortune Teller also wanted to give it a try, but was almost cut in half by a sword energy. He was so frightened that he roared: "Su Qi, this is the only way down the mountain. You can't escape.
I will definitely kill you!"
The old man subconsciously stopped the Red Mansion Girl, but when he looked back, he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.
Red wedding dresses, red lanterns, and the ladies of the Red Chamber are floating in the air.
You wave and it dances, taking away all the joy.
"Oh my god, why did this thing come to Swordsman Mountain?"
Jian Ye, who was originally as steady as an old monk in trance, suddenly jumped up like fire from the ground and jumped into his flesh. He was so frightened that he ran hundreds of meters away.
After all the girls in the Red Chamber entered the "Fairy Mountain", Mr. Jian walked back at a leisurely pace.
"What on earth is that kid doing in the 'Fairy Mountain'? How did he attract so many Red Mansion girls? Normally one or two can bring bad luck to the real immortals and immortal kings, and they are constantly having bad luck. Now I saw twenty-seven of them.
, I’m really a little flustered.”
Jianxia Mountain, Fairy Mountain.
Seeing the broken sword falling from the mountain, Su Qi didn't feel much fear. Instead, he soared into the sky with heroic spirit, and fought with the sword mountain in sword moves.
The three-year-old child held a sky-blue sword and slashed towards the fairy mountain.
How much time do you have in your life, why should you be afraid of fighting at this moment?
At the same time, the curse also broke out.
The woman with disheveled hair behind Su Qi raised the sharpened knife and struck forward, but the rescue from the bloody ribbon had not yet arrived.
Su Qi's heartbeat stopped, but his eyes were fixed on the approaching sword mountain. Even if the chill swept over his body and mind, and even if his life stopped here, Su Qi would still stand and die!
However, the next moment, the chill in his body suddenly disappeared, and the oncoming fairy mountain was cut in half by an incomparable sword light.
Silence, silence.
The mountain of swords fell and the roar continued, but Su Qi seemed to be watching a mime.
Su Qi touched the blood flowing from his ears. It turned out that the sword fight just now had caused him to lose his hearing.
The 'Fairy Mountain' exploded, and a broken sword fell at Su Qi's feet.
The blood ribbon cannot guarantee his safety, he still needs to be cautious.
There is a great terror on the other side of the mountain!
It wasn't until a flash of red appeared in front of Su Qi that Su Qi's somewhat blank mind regained consciousness: "Dream Mother Gate, Girl in the Red Mansion?"
Su Qi hurriedly picked up the broken sword on the ground and quickly retreated. The more life and death was at stake, the more he had to stay away from this strange thing that brought bad luck.
At this time, the Red Mansion Girl has already begun to dance. The beautiful dance has a unique rhythm. This time the dance seems to be more beautiful and colorful than the last time.
Su Qi stepped back some distance and then looked at the black broken sword in his hand.
The Broken Sword is an object from the Immortal Mountain that fell from the Sword Mountain. It is completely black, as if it has been soaked in ink.
After sweeping away the dust, Su Qi discovered that there was a clear mark on the broken sword, as if it had just been cut.
"Could this sword be executed by a cursed woman?"
Su Qi's heart beat faster and he took out the mirror and took a look, only to find that the cursed woman had disappeared again.
"She is so strong. If this knife hits me, will I be completely torn apart?"
"She should come back, but why would she help me? She should obviously kill me."
Could it be that she has fallen in love with me?
Su Qi shook his head and quickly began to think rationally.
This should be a characteristic of Qi Yun's Immortal Mountain Curse. The prey can only be hunted by her. If a second type of Immortal Mountain 'Hunter' appears, the 'Hunter' of the same level will be dealt with first.
Looking at it this way, Su Qi has to continue to commit suicide by blowing up mountains, but he just has an extra way to protect himself.
Just as Su Qi was about to think more deeply, Cambridge suddenly trembled, and a giant woman made entirely of swords stood up under Cambridge.
At this time, the dance of the girls in the Red Mansion has ended. After saluting the Swordsman Immortal Mountain, they actually turned around and saluted Su Qi, and then floated towards the Immortal Mountain.
"I'm not your audience! Why are you saluting me!?"
The giant woman suddenly grabbed Su Qi. The strange sword energy rubbed the surrounding air, mixed with the vast and complicated strange sword intent, and she wanted to smash Su Qi to pieces.
Finally, the blood rain stopped, and a drop of blood slipped from the sky, penetrated the sword girl's core, and returned to the bloody ribbon in Su Qi's Dantian.
The next moment, a surging sword energy shattered the threshold of Su Qi's level, filling him with surging spiritual power.
The black blood in his ears also flowed out, and the rhythm of the voice echoed in his mind again.
"This time it's level two mountain climbing!"
Su Qi sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and painted the mountains.
The sword girl who was about to disappear picked up the broken sword at Su Qi's feet with both hands, and let out a shrill scream that sounded like endless resentment and reluctance.
In the end, she turned into countless broken sword corpses and fell into the deep pool of swords again.
She placed the broken sword at Su Qi's feet, but the clear knife mark had disappeared.
Looking at the sword mountain from a distance, I think about the broken sword up close. The broken sword is like ink drinking from the sky.
Black clouds swirl around the sky and the earth, and the evil sky is like beasts and abyss.
The eternal corridor connects heaven and earth, watching each other and never meeting each other.
When the sky turns around and the bridge is broken, the idiots in the sword will finally be disbanded.
Su Qi opened his eyes, and the second fairy mountain in Dantian was completed.
In Dantian.
The first fairy mountain has a fairy atmosphere, just like a fairyland. There seems to be a vague sense of detachment in the fairy palace.
The second fairy mountain is divided into different parts, like a sword tomb. When walking there, there is always a feeling of being torn apart by a ruthless person and a loving sword.
"Although your cultivation has only reached the second level of Yueshan, your strength has reached the seventh level of Foundation Establishment. It should be no problem to kill the golden elixir beyond the level."
Su Qi picked up his sword and left. This place was so weird that he never wanted to come back again.
After leaving the Immortal Mountain, Su Qi returned to his appearance as a fifteen-year-old boy.
At this time, the old man had sat back down. Sensing the identity of the visitor, the old man was a little wary and said, "Is this person Su Qi?"
Su Qi nodded: "Master Jian, I made the right bet and survived successfully."
Although it was extremely thrilling and many things exceeded his expectations, he did indeed survive. Not only did he successfully improve his cultivation, he also picked up a broken sword.
"It seems that the last words you gave me are invalid." The old man was also really happy for Su Qi, but he immediately realized something.
"Boy, I don't seem to know you. Why do you seem to be familiar with me?"
"Master Jian, instead of thinking about these meaningless things, you should think about how to deal with the next family ethics."
"What? I'm going! Why is it getting dark? I have to go home."
The old man picked up the fishing rod and fish basket and rushed up the mountain from the middle of the mountain.
The entrance to Su Qiyin's Immortal Tomb was completely undetectable to the outside world unless he opened it from the inside.
The plump fish in the stream were bound to each other. Su Qi shook his head and headed down the mountain.
Jianxia Mountain seemed to have returned to normal, except for the nagging from the old woman in the wooden house on the top of the mountain, and Master Jian's almost tearful request to come in.
The Seventy-Two Counter stared at the dark figure walking down the mountain road and narrowed his eyes. As long as Su Qi dared to come out, he would definitely fall into his trap and die without a burial place.
Su Qi stopped at the mountain pass, glanced around, and finally focused on the elegant man: "You don't have help here, do you?"
"Assistant, do you need helpers to kill you? This is the funniest joke I've ever heard. Do you think you can escape from me by advancing from the first level of mountain climbing to the second level of mountain climbing?"
After confirming that there was no one else outside, Su Qi stepped out of Swordsman Mountain with one step, avoided the star attack of the Seventy-Two Counters with the second step, and had already arrived in front of the opponent with the third step.
Then the sword was drawn, and then the bodies were separated.
Even if he died, the seventy-two fortune tellers looked in disbelief. How could a weak ant who was only qualified to run away before be able to kill him after just one level? Is this a dream?
As the fire burned blazingly, the seventy-two fortune tellers disappeared between heaven and earth.
This place is also illuminated.
The little black dog dragged his tired body over and fell into a coma from exhaustion before he could say anything.
"Jiejie, Jiejie, I finally found you."
Before the sound rang out, Su Qi had already rushed into the tomb of the Ancient Sword Immortal with the little black dog in his arms.
When the giant palm struck down, the person who struck it already knew that the blow had missed.
The man hidden in the darkness snorted coldly, glanced around, and then said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the means of escaping are first-class. Forget it, the purpose of going out this time is not him, it's just a way."
The man turned around and headed towards Jianxia Mountain, stepping into the mountain with one step.
"Master, if you don't hand over the Buxia Sword this time, my disciple will not show mercy anymore."
The sound dispersed with the wind, covering the silent night with a layer of bloody mist. This chapter has been completed!