Wei Tong held two giant earth spirit axes, and he and the Wentian Sect disciples killed the third-order fire butterflies that flew down from the trees, approaching step by step, with a somewhat unstoppable air.
When they were about 150 feet away from the Han Qiong Tree, suddenly, a red light burst out from the tree hole of the Han Qiong Tree, and then a fire butterfly demon girl as red as blood flew out!
A wave of spiritual pressure comparable to that of the middle stage of cultivation was released! The strong wind and heat wave rolled over overwhelmingly like an overwhelming mountain.
Wei Tong and other Wentian Sect disciples were horrified! They were out of breath from this tyrannical spiritual pressure. They were all frightened out of their wits and ran away in all directions. They only regretted that they had grown two legs.
Bai Qiu and other female cultivators from the Ming Sect did not expect Wei Tong and the others to be so useless. They were so frightened that they peed when they saw the face of the blood-red fire butterfly demon girl.
Bai Qiu had no choice but to call the female cultivators to step back.
Gu Qing used the Water Hidden Technique and flew toward the woods on the left, hiding behind the trees and watching the changes. He was both a hermit cultivator in the Immortal Mansion and using the Water Hidden Technique, and his whole aura was restrained to the extreme.
call!
The fifth-level fire butterfly demon girl spread her wings, flew over Wei Tong and a Wentian Sect disciple, and performed the fire dance technique.
There was a burst of screams, and Wei Tong and a junior disciple were unable to hide, and were immediately engulfed by tongues of fire!
Wei Tong, who was thicker than others with his earth armor and stone skin, jumped out of the sea of fire and crawled into the grass. However, his fellow disciples on the eighth floor of Anding who followed him turned into fly ash.
Tao is dead.
When the fifth-level fire butterfly demon girl came out of the cave, all the third-level fire butterflies and fire butterfly kings on the Hanqiong tree flew down one after another to attack the intruders.
When the female cultivators of the Ming Sect saw so many fire butterflies following the blood-red fire butterfly demon girl, they all screamed in surprise and lost their fighting spirit. Without waiting for the elder sister's instructions, they quickly blessed the magical talisman and flew back.
After all, their speed was much faster than that of the Wentian Sect cultivators. By the time the Fire Butterfly Demon Girl led the group of fire butterflies to pursue and burn the fleeing Wentian Sect disciples, the female cultivators of the Ming Sect had already run far away and hid in
In the yellow leaf forest, I dare not come out again.
Just when they were in a mess, a pink light flashed under the Hanqiong tree!
Gu Qing's fourth-level Pink Spirit Rabbit took advantage of the chaos and grabbed a cold Qiong flower that looked like an upside-down silver lamp, and rushed into the woods on the left.
"It's time to withdraw!" Gu Qing put away Han Qionghua and Pink Spirit Rabbit, and glanced coldly at the fifth-level fire butterfly demon girl who was still chasing the disciples of Wentian Sect.
He still took advantage of the blue water bubbles hidden in the water and walked slowly and slowly deeper into the forest. He simply made a big circle and went around to the hiding place of the female nuns of the Underworld Sect.
At this moment, Bai Qiu was hiding in the grass, looking in the direction of the Hanqiong tree with lingering fear, frowning, thinking about countermeasures.
Han Xiangling and Fang Jin both had a feeling of surviving a catastrophe. They patted their chests and comforted each other: "It scared me to death! That blood-red Fire Butterfly Witch is countless times more powerful than the third-level Fire Butterfly King!"
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"Yes, it is as strong as the defenses of the Wentian Sect disciples. I think it is at least comparable to the fourth-order Fire Butterfly King in the early stages of cultivation!"
Bai Qiu said in a deep voice: "It's the fifth-level Butterfly King! I just hate that those Wentian Sect's losers, who are bullies and afraid of the strong, actually collapsed! Huh, as long as they can withstand a few breaths of time, we will
It’s a pity that I can take the opportunity to pick cold flowers! Alas!”
"Level 5 Butterfly King? No wonder!"
The girls were even more frightened, Qiaoyu said with a bitter face: "Senior Sister, I know you are not willing to accept it, but the Wentian Sect disciples are all dead and injured. With our strength, we are definitely not the opponent of the fifth-level Butterfly King, let alone
What's more, there are dozens of third-level fire butterflies surrounding the Han Qiong Tree, so even the body-building elders of our sect would not dare to act rashly."
"Sister Yu is right! Senior sister, let's give up and quit! Since we can't win the Han Qionghua, we should leave this place of right and wrong early, leave Butterfly Valley, and go elsewhere to experience it!"
Han Xiangling, Fang Jin and other female cultivators couldn't help but persuade her, so that the senior sister, who had always been cold, arrogant and stubborn, gave up the idea.
At this moment, the blue bubbles appeared behind them, revealing the figure of Gu Qingyue in a white satin gown.
"Ancient Medicine Master! Are you okay? Ahem, we are worried to death. We thought you were also buried in the fire butterflies."
Fang Jin exclaimed in shock and joy, Gu Qing's healing skills are related to the safety of the team, and if he can come back intact, it is better than anything else!
Bai Qiu was also very surprised: "You actually escaped? What a miracle!"
Gu Qing smiled calmly and said: "I had calculated in advance and thought about my escape route early. When I saw something bad, I hurriedly hid in the forest. Fortunately, no fire butterfly noticed me and did not see through my water concealment technique. This
I just went around and came back."
Gu Qing never mentioned anything about Han Qionghua, but looked far away in the direction of Hanqiong Tree, as if waiting for someone.
Bai Qiu nodded: "It's okay! As long as the ancient pharmacist is here, we can walk back smoothly. Who are you waiting for? We are all here."
Gu Qing said calmly: "When I was leaving, I saw that Wei Tong was not burned to death. He hid in the grass and disappeared. We might as well wait for him to see what this bragging guy is like.
What else can we say?”
Gu Qing finally made up his mind. When he saw Wei Tong, who was seriously injured, he would have the final say whether to treat him or not. He might even be able to get a good deal of money from him!
"Wei Tong?"
Bai Qiu was startled, and was very dissatisfied with the second disciple of the Wentian Sect who backed down before the battle. He sneered, "Okay! We'll wait for him here."
The female nuns from the Ming Sect all talked about it:
"It is simply unreasonable for a person like Wei Tong not to be burned to death by a fifth-level fire butterfly!"
"That's right! His boast is as big as the sky, and when the critical moment comes, he will let go."
"Hmph, let's see if he will still dare to be arrogant in the future? Will he still dare to look down on female cultivators? If he hadn't retreated without a fight this time, maybe we could still get close to the Hanqiong tree!"
Just when they were chattering non-stop, Gu Qing noticed a slight movement in the grass in front of him, and an iron tower-like body crawled out in embarrassment like a loach, looking behind him with lingering fear.
"Wei Tong! Are you really alive? You are lucky!" Bai Qiu shouted sternly, not giving him any face.
Wei Tong escaped from the sea of fire. The originally black-faced man was even more burned now, as if he had rolled around in the bottom of a pot. The top-grade earth element robe on his body was also in tatters, and he suffered extremely serious injuries.
Yang Shang, even though he was a strong man, couldn't help grinning and barely moaning in pain.
Wei Tong raised his head and saw that Gu Qing was there, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, he hurriedly struggled and rolled over, not caring about pretending to be a hero in front of the female cultivator, with teeth stained and sarcastic.
Said: "Ancient Medicine Master! Quickly use your wonderful rejuvenation technique to save me!"
"Ancient Medicine Master, ignore him. He was the one who took the lead in escaping, and that's why he ended up like this! He deserves it!" Qiaoyu said bitterly.
Wei Tong had a bitter look on his face, and sighed sadly: "You can't blame me for losing this battle! Who would have thought that the Fire Butterfly King in the tree hole was so powerful! His spiritual pressure is stronger than many of the uncles in our sect, how can he get there?
To contend with it?”
Bai Qiu said coldly: "In this case, you shouldn't go there rashly! It's better to set up an ambush and make an earth-type trap, plus my ice-free Taoism, then you have a chance to control the Fire Butterfly King, and then
A group of people formed a siege. It was because you boasted too much before and pretended to be a manly man, but now that you have lost your troops and generals, what else can you do to fight against the Fire Butterfly King?"
Wei Tong was ashamed, unable to argue with these sharp-tongued female cultivators, and looked at Gu Qing expectantly.
Gu Qing muttered: "Your Yang injury is very serious. Although this pharmacist can cure it, it will inevitably consume a lot of energy and mana."
When Wei Tong heard that it could be cured, he was overjoyed and hurriedly responded: "I beg the ancient pharmacist to cure you, and I, Wei Tong, will reward you generously! The spiritual stones in this storage bag are all yours, and Wei promised you that I owe you
A favor! I swear by the inner curse!"
Gu Qing said calmly: "I don't want spirit stones, I'm just very interested in your Wentian Sect's secret technique of earth element body protection. I think Brother Wei, as the second senior brother of the sect, has a very high affinity with earth immortals, so he must have a sect."
Mysterious!"
Gu Qingming tried to extort money, but he was not afraid that Wei Tong would not give in.
"This" Wei Tong had a look of embarrassment on his face. Although handing over a piece of Taoist jade slip, for him personally, the loss was much smaller than handing over the spirit stone. It was almost negligible, because he had already learned it.
This technique, but this kind of thing is against the rules!
If it were a deserted place, Wei Tong would have handed it over without saying a word, but now that a group of female cultivators from the Ming Sect were watching, losing face would be very serious.
The door is not responsible!
Seeing his hesitation, Gu Qing added: "Your Majesty's Yang injury is so serious that it cannot be delayed for an hour. If you die in Butterfly Valley, your sect's secret jade slip may be cheaper than any treasure-hunting monk!"
Wei Tong shivered, and the pain all over his body was unbearable. He secretly thought that his life was still at stake, so he immediately took out a piece of jade slip, grimaced, and begged: "This is the middle-level earth armor of our secret art.
Please ask the ancient pharmacist to treat the jade slip."
Gu Qing scanned it with his spiritual consciousness, and sure enough, it recorded the mid-level earth armor technique, and asked: "Give me the low-level ones too, otherwise I won't be able to practice."
Wei Tong suddenly realized it and immediately took it out of his storage bag and presented it to him with both hands.
Gu Qing checked it with his spiritual consciousness, and immediately performed a high-level rejuvenation technique with his fingers. A ball of crystal green light spread all over Wei Tong's body. It took three sticks of incense to heal Wei Tong, and Wei Tong's injuries were completely restored.
"Okay, get up! Don't forget, you still owe me a favor!"
Gu Qing swallowed two wishful pills and regained his magic power.
Wei Tong could hardly believe that he had recovered so quickly. He jumped up and flexed his muscles. Sure enough, he was as good as before, but his energy was not restored for a while. Wei Tong also swallowed a few soul-reviving pills to restore his magic power.
He also patted his chest and assured: "A true man has said what he said, and it is hard to chase him back! Don't worry, ancient pharmacist, Wei will remember your favor! Hahaha!"
Seeing that Wei Tong became more energetic again, the female cultivators of the Ming Sect were all amazed by Gu Qing's healing skills.