"Whoever gets it first will definitely be finished first, and whoever gets it later may pick peaches instead!" shouted the tall and thin Taoist priest who was trying to sell Lu Cheng the "secret book".
"Tch, Xiao Dong, who doesn't know that your talisman cultivators have the [Thousand Miles Divine Walking Talisman]? No one wants to use it, so you just pick peaches, right?"
[Thousand-mile Divine Traveling Talisman] is simply a bug in the no-fly environment. This sentence made Xiao Dong the target of public criticism. At least thirty thoughts were locked on him...
Lu Cheng also frowned when he heard this.
It will be possible to see how chaotic it will be by then...but we can only take one step at a time and see.
.......
Time passed by minute by minute, and soon it was afternoon.
There is no light in the northern sky, but the auras everywhere in the sea will also simulate the light and darkness of the sun and the moon. Now the top of the mountain is covered with a layer of red clouds.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Bao Yun.
The appearance of a great treasure is a great opportunity, and no one wants to miss it...
I don’t know how long it took, but the white clouds shone brightly.
The monks present emitted a terrifying aura, and Lu Cheng knew it.
It’s about to be shipped...!
.......
Lu Cheng looked at Bao Yun. At this moment, the clouds were emitting a dazzling light, which was extremely magical.
Suddenly something split the clouds in two and turned in an elegant circle.
Then he galloped down with a spiritual light.
"Sword! It's a spiritual sword!"
The sharp-eyed monk has clearly seen the appearance of the treasure.
After learning that it was a spiritual sword, Jianfeng's disciples became anxious.
"Fellow disciples, do you also want to compete with me, Jianfeng?" a Taoist from Jianfeng called.
Unfortunately, no one there paid attention to him. Everyone stood up immediately, ready to wait for the treasure to fall to the ground and give it a try.
The Jindan stage competition has been able to restrain spiritual energy, and the scene is not that grand, but Lu Cheng felt the terrifying oppression at the scene...
If it were an ordinary mountain, it would have been crushed by the pressure at this time.
He was in an inconspicuous position, staring intently at the flying sword in the sky...
Everyone was gathering momentum, waiting for the flying sword to land and fight.
After a while, everyone frowned.
This flying sword...it doesn't land!
There is a no-fly ban here, but the flying sword seems not to be affected at all. It flies through the clouds, flying up and down, and is extremely flexible.
"Fellow Taoists, why is this...?" asked a monk.
"A magic weapon that can travel through restrictions! It doesn't seem to fall to the ground!" A female cultivator looked at the flying sword and immediately replied.
"Then...I'll do it first, [Air Control Technique]!" A monk who looked like a middle-aged uncle took action first, and a condensed spiritual energy radiated from his hand.
"Humph, how can I let you take the lead!" Another burst of spiritual energy came out.
Two streams of spiritual energy collided in the air, forming a huge air wave, one red and one white, entangled together!
"you!"
"When treasures are born, those who can take them are the rules of our Canghai Qizhen Peak!"
The two monks were in a tug of war. Lu Cheng did not join in for the time being. He was observing...
The other monks did not move for the time being, allowing the two to fight, but... it seemed that Feijian couldn't stand it anymore!
It flew down quickly and slashed across the center of the two spiritual energy with a sword. The spiritual energy surged for a moment, and the spiritual energy of the two golden elixir stage monks was cut open.
The two of them retreated. The uncle, who was obviously lower in cultivation, failed to stand and fell to the ground at the top of the mountain. The spiritual energy in his body surged for a moment.
"What a baby!" Everyone praised!
But it can't fly into the sky, and the flying sword is so powerful...how can we capture it?
Lu Cheng is also thinking that the only thing he can use now is the Five Ghost Transport... But the star level is too low, so it is impossible to get this spiritual sword.
I can’t help but sigh, the venue weakens me!
While Lu Cheng was still thinking, five monks successively sent out spiritual energy, but without exception, they were all chopped down by flying swords...
Finally someone came up with a solid proposal.
"Fellow Taoists, how about we stop fighting among ourselves and work together to knock down the treasure?"
When everyone heard it, their eyes lit up, this is how you should play!
Come up one by one, Feijian seems to be toying with everyone...then let's go up together.
For a time, everyone responded one after another.
On the top of the peak, the monks arranged the amplification formation, used elixirs and auxiliary magic weapons, and then streaks of colorful spiritual energy soared into the sky!
Lu Cheng vowed that he also made a contribution...
[Five Ghost Transport Technique] If it is lost, it is lost. I don’t know if it is of any use.
...
Brilliant energy exploded in the sky, and a series of spells pursued the flying sword, intending to violently shoot it down.
But the flying sword is extremely agile. As the light of the sword circulates, it cuts off the spells one by one, dancing in the air as if mocking...
"Everyone, work harder!" A monk shouted loudly while holding the magic formula in his hand.
But everyone seems to have noticed it...
This flying sword is so powerful that it can't be done by just working harder.
Time passes minute by minute.
The spiritual light in the sea gradually faded, and only the power of the magic formula and the shining flying sword in the sky were left in the world. Even the treasure cloud gradually faded away.
The battle between the monks and the flying swords actually lasted from day to night.
A monk drank a bowl of spiritual wine and sprayed the Flame Spirit Technique into the air, but the flying sword dodged and twisted away.
"Something's wrong, something's wrong!"
Everyone knew something was wrong, but they couldn't tell what was wrong...
Lu Cheng watched carefully for a long time.
This flying sword doesn't look like it can be shot down at all. From morning to now, the Jindan monks have released at least a thousand spells, but if you look closely, you can see that there is no one that can really hit the flying sword...
...
This gap is too far.
Everyone's spiritual energy was consumed a lot, and some monks gradually stopped working on the magic formulas in their hands and began to think.
"Everyone, we should think of a solution."
"Let me remind you... Qizhen Peak will be closed in an hour... the Spirit Sword is going back!" a monk reminded.
The expressions of everyone present changed drastically. In front of Chongbao, many monks had their Taoist hearts agitated. If they didn't have an explanation today, they would probably lose their Taoist will.
Lu Cheng also frowned. He had already judged his strength. Even if he could fly, there was absolutely nothing he could do about this sword...
It's too fast, too fast!
Full of dodge points!
Suddenly, a monk rose into the sky!
what happened?
"The no-fly ban is gone! You can fly!!"
During the no-fly ban, everyone was unable to fly, but now, they are suddenly able to fly?
No one could hold back anymore, streams of escaping light flowed towards the sky, and the light of magic weapons lit up the sky!
Lu Cheng also wanted to go to heaven immediately, but he suddenly stopped.
because......
Without the restriction, the flying sword is faster!
The strange thing is that logically speaking, at such a fast speed, the naked eye should not be able to distinguish it, but Lu Cheng can still see its figure shuttle among the monks...
It's impossible to catch this, absolutely impossible, it's too far off...
Lu Cheng made a judgment immediately.
But a handful of spiritual treasures dropped from the clouds that are impossible to obtain. This is really meaningless.
Lu Cheng was thinking crazily.
Time passes minute by minute...
There is still the last half hour...
calm......
Lu Cheng's mind calmed down instead. He quietly looked at the flying swords in the sky and the crazy monks...
etc.
In the sky behind the flying sword, the Beidou Nine Circles are bright and dark, and the light shines...
And the trajectory of the flying sword seems to coincide with the star trajectory?
Is it an illusion?
Lu Cheng suddenly had a ridiculous guess. Could the heavy treasure dropped this time not be a sword at all?