Chapter 202 The Power of the Fragment of the Magical Treasure
The aura of this small flag is wrong. It doesn't look like a magic weapon used by ordinary monks, but more like something used by demon cultivators.
"of course not!
It’s just that this fragment of a magic weapon used to be a magic weapon.”
The monk surnamed Guan denied it without hesitation.
The fragment of this magic cultivator's magic weapon was just something he obtained by chance, but it had also helped him kill many powerful enemies, and it was his strongest trump card.
The monk surnamed Guan looked at Gu Changhuan and no longer felt any contempt at all.
Gu Changhuan didn't expect that this person would really answer him, so he couldn't help but ask again:
"Why did fellow Taoist say such things before? Isn't that fellow Taoist named Cheng your companion?"
The monk surnamed Guan snorted coldly, and then said:
"Companion? What a joke, where do casual cultivators have any companions?"
The man surnamed Cheng has been worried about Guan's life for a long time, and he is really stupid to think that Guan doesn't know.
But Fellow Daoist Gu was really good at killing him so quickly without even leaving a trace."
It's not that the monk surnamed Guan wanted Gu Changhuan to die and understand, but that he had just activated the magic weapon fragment and had already consumed a lot of real energy. At this moment, while answering Gu Changhuan's words, he tried his best to restore his real energy.
In order to delay it longer, the monk surnamed Guan asked:
"Fellow Daoist Gu, can you tell Mr. Guan how he knew that I would come to rob you all?
And how did you detect the trap of the spirit-delaying pill set by us?"
Gu Changhuan smiled. Naturally, he would not tell the person in front of him the reason, so he replied:
“I can’t tell you why.
Fellow Taoist Guan has rested for a while, you must have rested enough!
Let me send my Taoist friends off to the road!"
It was not that he was unaware of the delaying technique of the monk surnamed Guan. Once he got what he wanted to know, he took action.
After Gu Changhuan finished speaking, he pinched the sword secret, and the Jin Hongkun Spiritual Sword burst into aura, turning into a golden light and sweeping towards the monk surnamed Guan.
After that, Gu Changhuan's hands flew, and a fire bird that was more than ten feet tall formed and pounced towards the monk surnamed Guan.
Magic weapons can be defeated by thunder and fire spells.
The monk surnamed Guan secretly scolded Gu Changhuan for his lack of martial ethics. After knowing what he wanted to know, he turned against him without hesitation and took action. He didn't look like a family member at all, but more like a casual cultivator.
Fortunately, he had recovered some of his true energy. He did not take the attack of Jin Hongkun Spirit Sword seriously. This spirit sword was full of pits. Although it was a second-order top-grade, its strength was even lower than that of a second-order mid-grade.
No, he can blow this sword away with one punch.
But the Fire Bird Technique...
The monk surnamed Guan frowned and almost cursed:
After repeated battles, he, a late-stage foundation-building monk with eight levels of foundation building, has almost consumed his true energy. How come this mid-stage foundation-building monk with six levels of foundation building can still perform the Fire Bird Technique to this extent!
Is he on drugs?
Or is this Firebird on drugs?
However, even so, the monk surnamed Guan did not panic. After all, the power of his fragment of magic weapon was very powerful.
Facing the oncoming Fire Bird Technique, the monk surnamed Guan did not dodge:
Even if you dodge this attack, you won't be able to dodge the next one. As long as Gu Changhuan doesn't die and doesn't remove this spell, this fire bird will always exist.
Of course, he can also use magic to consume the fire bird.
The monk surnamed Guan's true essence was injected fiercely into the black flag, and the black flag's spiritual light became powerful.
Suddenly, a biting cold wind blew around, and even the sky darkened instantly.
Under the gloomy wind, the firebirds screamed and dispersed.
Gu Changhuan's expression condensed. It seemed that this magic weapon fragment was really difficult to deal with.
Black energy kept pouring out from the small black flags. The monk surnamed Guan waved the small flag and pointed at Gu Changhuan. As the black energy rolled, it transformed into several pitch black pythons and rushed towards Gu Changhuan one after another.
Before these black air pythons got close to Gu Changhuan, Gu Changhuan felt the biting coldness. He did not dare to be careless and took out the golden bowl to protect himself.
Then he used escape skills to dodge, but the number of black snakes and pythons was increasing, and their speed was getting faster and faster.
Gu Changhuan had a cold face. Ordinary spells were useless against black energy. It seemed that he had to use other methods.
The black python hit the golden bowl, seemingly helpless for a moment.
Gu Changhuan didn't make any big moves yet, but the monk surnamed Guan couldn't hold it any longer. He hurriedly took a few pills to restore his true energy, and then hit a magic spell on the small black flag.
Several black snakes and pythons suddenly converged into a huge black python. The black python was more than two meters thick. The black python had no eyes, but under the control of the monk surnamed Guan, it instantly aimed at Gu Changhuan.
I saw the black giant python opened its bloody mouth and swallowed Gu Changhuan whole in an instant!
"Changhuan!"
Seeing Gu Changhuan being swallowed into the snake's belly, Gu Shiyou panicked. The eyes of his opponent, a treasure-hunting monk at the eighth level of Qi training, lit up. The magic weapon in his hand shone brightly and was about to hit Gu Shiyou's shoulder!
Gu Shiyou originally kept the pressure on him, but Gu Shiyou's distraction gave him an opportunity.
At the critical moment, a fiery red spiritual sword appeared out of nowhere and blocked the sword of the treasure-hunting monk. The swords collided and the sound of fighting brought him back to his senses.
Gu Shiyou broke into a cold sweat: He almost met the King of Hell just now!
"Uncle, don't be distracted!
We don’t need to worry about Brother Seventeen, we have to concentrate on dealing with these treasure-catching monks in the Qi training period first.”
Gu Changyue said quickly.
She had seen Gu Changhuan display his power several times to kill enemies across ranks, and she had great confidence in him.
"I lost my sense of proportion. Thank you Chang Yue. When I return to Bifeng Mountain, I will definitely thank you properly."
Gu Shiyou said while dealing with the enemy in front of him.
That moment just now, if it weren't for Gu Changyue, he would really be doomed.
"It's easy to say. I heard that my uncle can refine beauty elixirs. Just remember to leave a bottle for Chang Yue when the time comes!"
Gu Changyue said, and with a pinch of magic, a fireball went straight to the face of the treasure-catching monk closest to her!
The beauty elixir can keep a monk's appearance unchanged for a year, and is highly sought after by female cultivators. Without the beauty elixir, female cultivators would have to spend a lot of spiritual power and true energy to nourish their appearance, which would greatly delay their cultivation.
Although the beauty elixir is only a first-grade high-grade elixir, it is the most difficult first-grade high-grade elixir to refine, so it is expensive and rare.
"One bottle is not enough. It is a life-saving grace. I should open several batches of beauty elixirs just for you."
At this time, the spirit sword had returned to Gu Changyue, and she said with a smile:
"Little uncle said, don't go back on it!"
The monk slashed the fire ball with his sword. When he saw that Gu Changyue was talking about beauty pills during the fight, he became furious:
"What a little girl! She doesn't take me seriously!
You members of the Foundation Establishment Clan are all trapped by our senior Guan, let me see how long you can remain proud!"