The difference in strength between foundation building and golden elixir is like cloud and mud. However, it is not impressive to say that just now the demonic body wiped out five or six foundation building cultivators with just a wave of his hand, including even Zhou and Wu who were already in the late stage of foundation building.
Possibly, not to mention that the strength of the demon body is much weaker than the ordinary ancestors of the pill formation.
The reason why he casually killed several people with just a wave of his hand was that firstly, he was caught off guard, and when everyone saw that they were outmatched, they fled in shock. There was no warning when the demonic body struck, which can be said to be a conspiracy; secondly, everyone was fighting.
After a long time, most of the spiritual energy in his body had been consumed, and he was waiting for work, and was naturally easily killed by the demon body.
Kong Laosan knew the truth clearly, but Nan Lanzhi and Wen Hao, who were in the situation, could not imagine so much. Seeing the other party easily kill several people in a row as soon as they took action, Nan Lanzhi was horrified, but on the surface it was
Maintain calm.
At this moment, in addition to activating the bright yellow magic weapon to the extreme, he also took out two defensive spiritual weapons from the storage bag and placed them around the sides. While on guard, he softly said, "Junior Three Holy Islands.
Nanlanzhi of the Nan family, thank you for your help, senior. If you have any instructions, please just say it, it’s okay!”
Nan Lanzhi spoke softly, her voice soft and soft, completely different from the sharp tone she showed just now.
"Haha, I was just passing by. When the younger members of the sect went out for training, they received some favors from Nan Chunfeng, your Nan family's caravan. It's not a big deal."
Kong Laosan controlled the demon body and spoke softly, without any intention of showing up.
After hearing what Kong Laosan said, Nan Lanzhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this senior did not take action for any purpose.
"That's it. If you don't mind, I hope senior can tell me the name. If there is an opportunity in the future, our Nan family will definitely thank you very much!"
As Nan Lanzhi spoke, she quietly used her spiritual thoughts to explore the surroundings. Just a moment later, Nan Lanzhi felt awe-inspiring in her heart. Although she was already in the realm of fake elixirs, she had already half-stepped into the golden elixir.
, but compared with the real ancestor of Jin Dan, it is still far behind. Thinking of this, Nan Lanzhi secretly made up his mind. After that thing is completed, he will immediately go back to retreat. This time he must break through to Jin Dan.
Only in the realm of Dan can one exit the customs.
"Haha, my surname is Kong. If we are destined, we will meet again in the future."
Hearing that this senior didn't seem to want to meet each other, Nan Lanzhi felt curious. However, Nan Lanzhi was also interested in knowledge. He glanced at the young man not far away who seemed to be controlled by some secret method.
Without saying anything else, he said goodbye and drove away in the light.
It wasn't until Nan Lanzhi completely disappeared from sight that the two men walked slowly from the forest in the distance. It was Kong Laosan and the demon body Fen who had transformed into the appearance of Jin Laozu.
Kong Laosan looked around, and with a thought, he put the storage bags of these cultivators into his arms, and then dozens of fireballs popped out. In the blink of an eye, dozens of corpses around him turned into a pile of ashes, and he waved his sleeves.
, these ashes dispersed with the wind, and no trace can be found again.
After doing this, Kong Laosan turned to look at the young man named Zuo Wenhao. He was white, clean, and tall. If he was wearing a long gown and holding a folding fan in his hand, he was clearly a beautiful young man with a beautiful face. I don't know how many boudoir girls there are.
Will fall for it.
At this moment, Wen Hao's eyes were lifeless and he stood motionless. He had already been restrained by the devil's body.
Looking at the figure in front of him, Kong Laosan sighed softly in his heart, but without any hesitation, two gray rays of light flashed slightly in his eyes, and the power of domineering spiritual thoughts swarmed out and rushed towards Wen Hao Zi Mansion.
At the moment when the power of the soul invaded the opponent's body, Wen Haohun, who was motionless like a sculpture, suddenly struggled violently, his face showed a twisted look of extreme pain, and he even unconsciously held his head with both hands and rolled over. However, these
It was all in vain. Under the power of Kong Laosan's soul, in less than half a stick of incense, Wen Hao was left with only a body, lying motionless on the ground.
After doing this, Kong Laosan breathed a long sigh of relief. This Wen Hao was obviously in the early stages of foundation building, and the power of his soul was not very tyrannical. However, in the face of the erosion of the power of his own soul, he was able to persist for so long.
He is considered to be tough.
Kong Laosan didn't waste any time. He slapped his waist, and a black light flashed in front of him. A copper coffin covered with runes fell in front of him. After putting Wen Hao inside, he made a few magic formulas and gently
With a wave of his hand, he put the copper coffin back into the storage bag, determined its direction, and turned into a stream of light and flew away.
Xianju Tower is inconspicuous in Sansheng Island. It is a medium-sized teahouse with two floors, carved beams and painted buildings, and a pleasant ancient charm. In front of the teahouse door, there are fourteen words: "The pot is in the heart, the sky is in the pot, the heart is in the pot, and the earth is in the heart."
Ancient seal scripts hang on both sides, giving people a strong sense of books. It is obvious that a lot of thought goes into running such a restaurant.
It was almost noon, and Kong Laosan ordered a pot of Shuiyun Brewing by the window on the second floor and sipped it quietly by himself.
Shuiyun Niang, the specialty spiritual tea in the restaurant, comes with five spiritual stones in a pot. It contains strands of spiritual energy like water clouds. Take a sip and the spiritual energy will flow into the lungs along with the tea, giving people a feeling of wandering in the water.
The feeling in the clouds, hence the name.
Opposite Kong Laosan, the devilish body of Jin Lao San closed his eyes like an old monk in trance, seeming to be intoxicated in cultivation.
Today was the date agreed with Feng Limen and Feng Shan. After getting the body of Wen Hao, Kong Laosan was not in a hurry to make it into a puppet. Firstly, there was not enough time, and secondly, he had just separated his soul.
, although my soul is much more powerful than cultivators of the same realm, my soul is the foundation of a cultivator's life and cannot tolerate any damage, so I prepare to cultivate for a while before dealing with it.
After the soul was separated, the soul that was originally comparable to the ancestor of Jindan had been reduced to the level of foundation building. But what surprised Kong Laosan was that the rune starlight that had no response to monsters below seventh level now showed its original strength again.
Mysterious, but equivalent to human foundation building
The cultivators' monsters below the sixth level are already extremely weak to the growth of Kong Laosan's soul.
Sitting there from noon to evening, Kong Laosan remained calm on his face, but secretly wondering whether Feng Shan and his wife had an accident on the road, or had found someone else.
Just when Kong Laosan was thinking wildly, two hurried footsteps finally came from downstairs. Hearing this sound, Kong Laosan's mind moved slightly and he immediately felt relieved. These two people were the ones who had been waiting for a long time.
The two people who won't come.
"It's okay, okay. Fortunately, Fellow Daoist Kong has not left yet. There was some delay on the way. I hope Fellow Daoist is not to blame!"
Feng Shan and his wife had just arrived on the second floor. When they saw Kong Laosan, a look of joy suddenly flashed across their faces, and they wiped the sweat from their heads.
"It doesn't matter. Now that the two fellow Taoists are here, the original agreement must still be effective?"
Kong Laosan spoke softly, his voice neither fast nor slow. Since the two of them were already here, no matter what, they must get the fire liquid that day.
"That's natural..."
Feng Shan said, but his eyes fell on the demon body beside him, and he said somewhat uncertainly, "I wonder if this fellow Taoist is..."
"My surname is Kong, and my last name is the character "Fei". I can be regarded as nephew Kong's ancestor. This time he said that he and a few Taoist friends are going to hunt the seventh-level water-living beast. I also want to see it. You two
Wouldn’t it be inconvenient?”
The demon body spoke softly, his voice was hoarse, and there was no hint of happiness or anger, but there was a tone that could not be refused. The strength revealed by the demon body at this moment was also in the late stage of foundation building. With the current level of strength of Feng Shan and his wife,
Naturally, you can't tell the truth.
Just after hearing what Kong Fei said, Feng Shan and his wife looked at each other. Not only did they not care at all, but they greeted each other happily.
"Where is it? Uncle and nephew are close together. Confucius and Dao are blessed with friendship. My fellow Taoist is willing to go with me. Of course I wish for it. But there is only one bottle of fire liquid today. This..."
Feng Shan hesitated for a moment, turned his palm, and suddenly there was an ice jade box in his hand.
Seeing this jade box, Kong Laosan's eyes lit up slightly, and "Kong Fei" beside him waved his hand gently, "I just want to go there to have a look this time, and take care of my nephew's safety. As for the reward,
Fellow Taoist, just give me some spiritual stones."
As soon as Kong Fei opened his mouth, the embarrassment on Feng Shan's face was wiped away. Without saying a word, he waved his palm, and a small mountain of spiritual stones emitting dense spiritual energy fell on the table. After a rough sweep, no less than a hundred thousand
There were so many that Kong Laosan was secretly speechless.
Kong Fei waved his sleeves and the mountain of spiritual stones disappeared without a trace, while Kong Laosan also put the jade box into his storage bag.
…
Three days later, under the leadership of Feng Shan and his wife, Kong Laosan and others flew towards the teleportation circle of the Three Holy Mountains. In addition to Feng Shan and his wife, Kong Laosan and Kong Fei, there were also two other men.
One woman, the number of people on this trip actually reached seven, which made Kong Laosan mutter secretly, and a trace of doubt flashed between his eyebrows.