Chapter two hundred and fortieth making war fortune
Five figures vomited blood and flew out in all directions, but they were caught off guard by a sneak attack from behind.
Situ Baige is in the realm of golden elixir cultivation, and Ma Changgu's cultivation level is also in the realm of real elixir.
The two of them were the two most powerful prisoners that Jiang Li captured alive during the battle at Bailian Mountain.
It's just that Jiang Li was kind-hearted and always treated the prisoners well. Instead of torturing them, he also gave each of them a Jiuyou Earth Fruit.
These two former elders of Bailian Mountain also deeply felt the great kindness of Alliance Leader Jiang, so they bowed to him and never wanted to do anything to him from now on.
And after learning that Jiang Li was going to pursue the Bailian Mountain escape convoy, he even "actively" asked for justice to kill his relatives, so that their fellow clansmen would abandon the dark side and join the bright side.
Situ Etong and the other five golden elixirs never imagined that two elders from the same clan would be detrimental to them.
Even though the way these two people appeared was a bit strange, they didn't think much about it.
Seeing the fake injuries on their bodies, he immediately protected the two of them.
But in the end, he was hit hard.
"who are you!"
Situ Etong spoke angrily, but until now, he still did not think that these two elders would betray him, and thought that someone had deceived them with clever changes.
"Who am I? Brother Situ will soon know!"
The two of them rushed forward without any fear of each other.
These five Bailianshan Golden Pills faced the enemy angrily, but apparently, in their rage, they ignored the existence of other enemies around them.
Wow!
A long black light broke through the sky, and it was so fast that even the golden elixir monks were a little slow to react.
The two golden elixir monks were swept away by the black light and could no longer move.
When Wu Guang revealed his true form, it turned out to be a dark chain. It was the No. 1 magic weapon, the Dragon Prison Lock, that Jiang Li had never left and was always wrapped around his waist.
But the speed of the prison dragon lock is inherently flawed. This time, how could it be so fast that even the golden elixir monk could not react?
It turns out that one end of the head of the prison dragon lock is tightly connected to a handleless flying sword.
It is this extremely fast flying sword that gives the Dragon Prison Lock such speed.
When Jiang Li forged the Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword, he specially left a lock on the vacant hilt in order to connect it to the Dragon Prison Lock.
When he tried it now, he was not disappointed with the effect.
The suppressive effect of the Dragon Prison Lock was activated, and even Yukong, the two dignified golden elixirs, could no longer maintain their strength, and they were on the verge of collapse and were extremely weak.
Jiang Li, who was still hiding in the dark, pinched the spell, and the two of them were pulled into the depths of the jungle by several vines stretching out from the jungle.
The elixir elder Ma Minglou still wanted to save him, but he couldn't be rescued, and he was almost swept away by the forest that had turned into the Nine Nether Tree Realm.
If it weren't for the powerful poison pill in his hand, which poisoned many plants, he wouldn't have been able to escape from that dense attack.
At this time, a large area of the jungle has come to life. The elders leading the team can barely protect themselves.
The large number of low-level monks in the convoy had no power to resist in front of the branches and vines that were everywhere blocking the sky.
Thousands of disciples were dragged close to the Nine Nether Tree Realm and thrown into the underworld coffin.
Even the twenty-nine pill-forming elders couldn't hold on for long.
The Immortal-Decapitating Flying Sword that was freed up did not bother the Jindan elders. Instead, it focused on launching a sneak attack around them.
Now the speed of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword basically depends on Jiang Li's thinking speed.
If this is a monk at the Golden Core stage, his thinking reflection speed is at the same level as Jiang Li. Although the speed cannot keep up, it is still possible to deal with him.
But there is a real difference between the monks in the real elixir realm and the virtual elixir realm.
Under the flickering sword light, the magic protective light film on their bodies was like paper and had almost no effect. It could be easily penetrated by the sword light. Then there was a splash of blood, and they penetrated one after another.
Holes appeared in their bodies.
Jiang Li didn't hurt their vitals, and the Immortal-Decapitating Flying Sword just repeatedly passed through their bodies until they lost most of their combat power and were dragged away by the tree realm in weakness.
One, two, three, ten, twenty...
Under Jiang Li's attack, they were almost desperate and helpless.
In the most intense Jindan battlefield, Situ Etong and the two remaining Jindan were pursuing Situ Baige and Ma Changgu with all their strength.
The three of them have an advantage in numbers and cultivation.
However, due to the previous sneak attack, Situ Wu had access to them, and they had all suffered serious injuries.
Not only was their combat effectiveness reduced, but there were also dense Nine Nether Tree Realms around them that were hindering them.
Let alone chasing down the enemy, they could barely move an inch.
Jiang Li's men, Situ Baige and Ma Changgu, seemed very relaxed just by delaying time.
With the three golden elixir monks dragged here, the pressure on the Nine Nether Tree Realm will naturally be less.
It didn't seem to take long, and when the three of them stopped panting, there were no other disciples around.
Even those spirit horse carriages have all disappeared.
The children of the two tribes who were the sparks of Bailian Mountain's comeback were all dragged away under their noses.
"Who are you! Who are you?"
"You guys who hide their heads and show their tails! Come out! When did I, Bailian Mountain, offend you? Why did you attack our sect's convoy!"
The faces of Situ Etong and the remaining three golden elixirs were extremely ugly.
These nearly a thousand descendants are the entire bloodline of the Situ family and the Ma family!
If they are all gone, how can they have the face to explain to their ancestors?
Should we rely on these old guys to multiply and expand the family?
"Look at you, why are you still cursing?"
"I'm afraid you will regret it if you offend your boss like this."
Jiang Li's figure slowly emerged from a giant tree, looking down at them from above.
After receiving the blessing from heaven, Jiang Li's Jiuyoushu Realm became less consuming, larger in scope, and more powerful.
This was still in the jungle terrain, which saved him a lot of energy.
The probability that the three injured Jindan monks could escape was really low.
"Are you...Jiang Li from the Sutra Library Valley?"
"It turns out it's the Sutra Valley that's behind this! A small guy who dares to appear in front of us like this is really looking for death!"
Situ Etong still wanted to give it a try. If they could capture Jiang Li, they might be able to escape.
He crushed a black pill in his hand, and then grabbed Jiang Li with his poisonous palm.
This poisonous elixir is also very powerful. If it is stuck by these things, even if you are a golden elixir monk, you will definitely not get any benefit.
But Jiang Li sneered and dismissed Situ Etong's methods.
He likes this kind of monk who comes up and engages in close combat with him.
He, Jiang, has never been afraid of things like boxing.
He raised his fist and without dodging, he smashed it down.
The poisonous hand and the iron fist collide.
The energy is scattered and poisonous powder is flying.
The prison dragon lock wrapped around Jiang Li's hand rolled down and tied up most of the opponent's body in one go.
The sudden appearance of the Dragon Prison Chain frightened Situ Etong. In the process of his frantic struggle, he was still entangled tighter and tighter by the chain.
He could only threaten Jiang Li quickly.
"You have been poisoned by my evil blood, let me go! Otherwise you will definitely die in three seconds!"
He threatened Jiang Li with all his heart, and it was impossible for a foundation-building monk to withstand his poison.
But when the poisonous powder dissipated, Jiang Li's face remained as usual, and his clothes were white and flawless. There was no sign of poisoning at all.
With the light of the Shari Buddha, the immortal body, the support of the golden elixir, and other buffs, Jiang Li's resistance is astonishing. Common poisons are not so easy to invade his body.
"How can this be?"
Then Jiang Li stepped forward and knocked out Situ Eitong with a ruthless punch.
"You two, do you want to suffer the physical pain again?"
Jiang Li calmly threw Situ Eitong into the burial coffin, as if he had just caught a hen.
Then he turned to look at the two Bailian Mountain elders who were still resisting in the end.
The remaining Ma Minglou and the other Jin Dan were extremely frightened, and their rationality told them that the probability of winning was very slim.
For some unknown reason, this Qi refining period in the Sutra Valley gave them tremendous pressure.
However, it was naturally impossible for them to be captured without mercy. They turned around and rushed high into the sky, trying to break through the obstruction of the Nine Nether Tree Realm and escape first.
But it’s not that easy.
The dome-like tree crown made it impossible for them to get through. They were soon chased by Jiang Li from behind.
At this time, Jiang Li, who was wearing the Nine Nether Wood, did not even use any magic weapon, nor did he ask his subordinates to help him.
Alone, facing two golden elixirs, with one hand of wood and one of ice, he suppressed these two remnants of Bailian Mountain with all his strength.
In the end, one was completely entangled to death by tree roots, and the other was turned into a lifelike ice sculpture. Under the hands of Alliance Leader Jiang, they both lost all ability to resist.
At this point, all the Bailian Mountain escape team were captured.
This family, once one of the four major sects in Dazhong Mountain, finally paid the price for its greed and arrogance.
The Nine Nether Tree Realm was slowly recovered, and everything returned to its original appearance. No one knew that a great war had occurred here.
Jiang Li stepped out and stepped into the coffin. In the space of the coffin, the flowers from the other side of the world were so beautiful that they were still so breathtaking.
In addition to these other shore flowers, Jiuyou's avatar also spread out into a forest, and its roots spread throughout the coffin, absorbing the endless supply of nutrients below the sea of flowers.
Under the cover of the sea of flowers, there are countless corpses piled up to a thickness of three meters.
These are what Jiang Li gained when he cleaned up the battlefield after the battle at Bailian Mountain.
The corpses of monsters in the Shura Realm can be used as fertilizer. After the corpses of many monks in Bailian Mountain are absorbed by Jiuyou Wood, their spiritual roots can be extracted and slowly turned into brand new spiritual root seeds.
Using this method, and the two thousand outer disciples who regularly collect seeds from the sect, Jiang Li has accumulated five hundred spiritual root seeds so far.
This number is still far behind compared to another Nine Nether Tree that can produce two thousand spiritual root seeds in one go.
You still have to be careful when using it.
The prisoners of war that Jiang Li took from the battlefield at that time, and the prisoners that were intercepted this time, add up to more than 1,500 Bailian Mountain disciples in his hands now.
With these five hundred spiritual root seeds, he can turn monks at the foundation building stage and above into his own.
The remaining nearly a thousand Qi exercises can only be temporarily hung on the Nine Nether Tree.
It took nearly a day for the spiritual root seeds to be stuffed into their bellies one by one. The pseudo-spiritual roots were deeply rooted in their bodies.
One by one, the former cultivators of Bailian Mountain were lowered from the Nine Nether Trees and bowed respectfully to Jiang Li.
Although he hates to say it, thanks to the war provoked by Bailian Mountain, Jiang Li not only gained fame and fortune.
They also made a fortune in the war in the dark, and finally they were no longer as small as they used to be, and their resources were stretched thin.
Now, he has a group of subordinates who are completely loyal to him.
Among them, there are even six golden elixir monks and thirty-three elixir-forming monks.
If this power were exposed to the outside world, it would just be a second-rate sect that was not weak.
And this is not over yet. During the war, Jiang Li ran out of elixir warehouses and magic weapon warehouses, so he could only do the next best thing and use the tree boundary to evacuate the spiritual fields and ores of Bailian Mountain.
Now order people to open those heavy carriages.
A large amount of spiritual elixirs and magic weapons were immediately poured out from inside.
Except for a few of the best quality elixirs and magic weapons, the senior officials of Bailian Mountain put them in space magic weapons and carried them around.
On Bailian Mountain, the elixir warehouse and magic weapon warehouse were evacuated, and all the other things in them are here.
Aside from personal trophies, the things captured on the battlefield in the previous battle at Bailian Mountain may not be as large as those here.
At that time, during the competition among the monks in the Misty Mountains, the seed disciple named Ma whom Jiang Li conquered by chance did not help when he attacked Bailian Mountain.
But at this time, it came in handy. If it hadn't been for that good friend who had been tipping things off from behind, Jiang Li wouldn't have been able to find them and pick up such a big leak.
"Ma Ming Lou."
"My subordinate is here!"
When Jiang Li called out, Ma Minglou, the former elder of Bailian Mountain, immediately stepped forward and knelt on one knee in front of Jiang Li. His attitude was more respectful than that of his former leader Situ Fengzhu.
"You are the elder of the Alchemy Hall of Bailian Mountain, right?"
"That's right, my subordinate."
Jiang Li nodded.
"From now on, you will still be responsible for refining elixirs. You will mainly refine the semi-finished elixir recipes that are still in the experimental stage into real elixirs. The quantity of each elixir recipe does not need to be large, just one or two bottles will be enough."
Jiang Li finally had an alchemy master under his command, so he directly gave him a somewhat strange order.
But Ma Minglou didn't have the slightest doubt. He just had to finish whatever Jiang Li said.
"You can go find Qin Shuman later. You can use everything in the spiritual material library."
"But now you have another mission. Find all the enhancement pills in your Bailian Mountain and give me a bottle of each."
Jiang Li had no interest in the pile of magic weapons, but looking at the dazzling array of elixirs on those carriages, his eyes shone extremely brightly.
He, Mr. Jiang, is now the leader of the Chongshan Alliance. If he is too weak, he will be laughed at.
But it is impossible to practice step by step, and it is impossible to follow steps in this life!
The seeds won't explode. Only by taking this elixir can I maintain my life, like this.