Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit Chapter 100: Dadan Mansion

Just after Lu Ping left, several monks followed closely to the front of the cave. They looked at the cave, which had obviously been searched for, and everyone looked at each other.

After a while, a cultivator hesitated and said: "If you didn't read it wrong just now, this should be a cave mansion of real forging pill, right?"

Everyone was silent for a while, and a monk said: "It seems so!"

Another monk said: "This is not far from the Feiling Peak mountain stream, will it be the one from the True Spirit School?"

The monk who spoke for the first time nodded and said: "It should be him, and there may be other people from the True Spirit School. If he is alone, it would be too ridiculous."

Everyone finally found a reasonable explanation, and the unwilling people then went to the cave and took a look. As expected, they harvested some spiritual materials. Lu Ping searched too hastily and he was unwilling to make his own. People knew about the Dandong Mansion. They just took away the eye-catching things inside. Lu Ping couldn't take care of the scattered spirit grass, spirit pills, spirit materials, and middle and low-level magical artifacts.

When he reached the top of the mountain, Lu Ping found two more spiritual grass gardens, and both the area and the quality of the spiritual grasses of the two spiritual grass gardens belonged to the upper level. Lu Ping collected a total of 500 500-year-old spiritual grasses and 40 Strains of millennium spirit grass.

At this time, Lu Ping is getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain. The battle on the top of the mountain has already rang into one. There are still many sounds of spells and magical weapons attacking the formation. It is obvious that the monks have made major discoveries on the top of the mountain. , Then there was a competition between each other, and Lu Ping would naturally not miss it.

When Lu Ping reached the top of the mountain, the first thing he noticed was not the fight between the monks, but the heroic aura on the top of Fei Ling Peak.

The entire top of the mountain is no longer the top of the mountain, but a world of thousands of square meters, uneven and dusty. This is the main battlefield of the many ancestors of the Fa-Phase period. The entire Feiling Peak was shattered by hard-boiled spells. One part of the height, resulting in the current appearance, is also the biggest reason why Fei Lingfeng’s spiritual veins were beaten to large-scale ones.

The capping at this time has already become a battlefield for the monks' battle. The flying dust will cover the eyes thick and thick, and the convenience of ten meters away will be blurred, and the surrounding scene can only be judged by the gods.

Lu Ping spread out his divine consciousness, and every move of sixty-meter square meters was completely presented in Lu Ping's mind. A few hundred meters away in front of him, there seemed to be a rainbow-like light looming in the hidden dust.

The creek on Feiling Peak originated at the top of this peak. Lu Ping walked along the creek towards the center of the peak. The horizons on both sides of the creek were fairly good. Lu Ping gradually discovered the aura in the creek. It also gradually became richer, and it seemed that it was already close to the main vein of this legendary large spiritual vein.

In the dusty environment, from time to time, magical weapons attacked from both sides of the river bank, and they were all blocked by Lu Ping with flying wings and double swords. Now is not the time to retain strength, when the enemy’s situation is unknown. , Lu Ping is extremely vulnerable to siege.

Fortunately, when Lu Ping’s upper-level flying swords broke the formation under the Feiling Peak, they left a deep impression. The monks attacked by the imperial magic weapon saw these gorgeous flying swords. , Suddenly died down.

Lu Ping advanced hundreds of feet again. This time there was no blind monk to provoke him, but Lu Ping still noticed through his divine sense that there were two groups of monks in the faintly on both sides of the strait who gathered together with him in the direction he was advancing, on each side. They all look like five to seven people,

It seemed that he was still worried about him, Lu Ping gave a wry smile, but the monks on both sides didn't know that his spiritual sense had already discovered them.

In this case, the only way to do this is to start first.

Lu Ping stretched out his left hand, and the "landslide" flew out from the ring on the ring finger of his left hand. Now that he had a storage ring with a larger capacity and more convenient, Lu Ping would naturally not use a storage bag anymore, but would fly this time. All the spirit grass, spirit mines, spirit materials and unused artifacts on the Lingdao are put in the storage bag after finishing, and Lu Ping needs to practice, daily use and precious items, and put it in his own In the storage ring, carry it with you.

"Landslide" whizzed out, facing the six people on the left side of the river bank with the momentum of Mount Tai, and everyone suddenly exclaimed: "Where did the magical artifact come from!"

"It is a top-grade artifact!"

"Who is it, who is plotting against Lao Tzu?"

Lu Ping didn't care about this. At the same time as the "landslide" was suppressed, the Flying Wing Sword was already cut out.

When the six people on the left bank of the river worked hard to resist the "landslide", the male and female swords had already been cut over, and the six suddenly shouted: "It's the true spirit boy!"

"Dare to die, do you dare to beat six?"

"Oh, my arm, help!"

"Spare me, ah--"

In a blink of an eye, three of the six people on the river bank lost their vitality in Lu Ping's spiritual consciousness, one lost his arm, and two escaped after being seriously injured by the "landslide."

The number of monks gathered on the right side of the river bank has reached five people. Hearing the yelling on the other side of the river, he obviously hesitated for a while, but I didn’t know what someone said, so he shouted, and the five artifacts flew towards the landing. come.

Lu Ping used two high-level magical instruments in one breath, which had already occupied most of his spiritual knowledge. Fortunately, before Lu Ping started his hands, he discovered through his spiritual knowledge that four of the six people on the left side of the river bank were from the Xuanling faction. That's why they faced off against their opponents first, and only two of the five people on the right bank of the river were the monks of Haiyanmen and Shisha Pavilion, and the rest were monks of other sects, and their strength was weaker.

Lu Ping threw out five water shield talisman in one breath and blocked the five magical instruments. The two upper-level magical instruments have been returned. After the "landslide" has been recovered, the flying wing sword has been killed.

The five monks on the right suddenly realized something was wrong and turned around to flee. Lu Ping hurriedly chased after him with a flying wing sword, and only beheaded one monk from the hookah pavilion.

Lu Ping walked towards the left bank, took the three storage bags on the ground in his hands, and when he returned to the right bank of the river, Dabao had already returned with the storage bag of the monk from the hookah pavilion.

The spiritual grass in the four storage bags is obviously much more than the harvest on the Spirit Medicine Mountain. There are more than 2,400 spiritual grasses in only 500 years, and there are 23 thousand-year-old spiritual grasses. Shi looked a little inconspicuous now, there were only ten thousand spirit stones, and Lu Ping was too lazy to count the pills and other sundries.

Lu Ping continued to walk straight up the river bank. This time, there were no blind monks who came to Lu Ping's trouble. Finally, when he was about to reach the source of the stream, Lu Ping saw clearly that the colorful rainbow light he had discovered before was the guardian of a cave mansion. House big array.

It's also a cave house of a forging pill real person. It seems that the methods used by the Faxiang ancestors to scrape were not very good.

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in front: "Is it Junior Brother Lu?"

Lu Ping recognized Wei Ziheng's voice at this time, so he said, "It's the little brother." He said, walking over and asked: "Brother, how is the situation."

Wei Ziheng said: "There are joys and worries."

Lu Ping hurriedly asked the reason. Wei Ziheng explained: "The good news is that because Junior Brother’s prowess, our true spirit first entered Feiling Mountain ahead of schedule, and we won more than 30 spiritual grass gardens and several monks’ caves. After many monks came in, we also participated in it, and the gains were considerable; the worry is that the monks of the Profound Spirit and the monks of the Haiyanmen and the Shisha Pavilion unanimously started to join forces. *In the true spirit, several brothers have been They and the monks who were instigated and greedy joined forces to besieged and killed. Now there are only 30 people left. On the Xuanling faction, there are seven more people than us."

Lu Ping thought for a while, and said, "Now they are only three and a half more than us. I encountered a few short-eyed people on the road. I was attacked by my junior brother, killing three and maiming one."

Wei Ziheng and the monk behind him excitedly said: "Good job, good means, brother."

Lu Ping naturally wouldn't reveal his own strength and arrogance, he just said that he was a sneak attack, but this was still admired by everyone.

Wei Ziheng asked about Lu Ping’s harvest. Lu Ping only said that he had collected a few spiritual grass gardens by himself. Although Wei Ziheng’s face was a little disappointed, he still said, “That’s not bad. The younger brother is a unique one. I’ll wait. When they were scattered, they only collected one or two spiritual grass gardens and they were caught up by other schools. The harvest of spiritual grass is not as good as the younger brother."

When Lu Ping listened to him, he only emphasized the spirit grass, so he asked: "Do you guys have other gains?"

Su Zipeng on the side "hehe" smiled and said: "This time, we also won a cave house for the early monks of Alchemy Alchemy alone, and we also participated in the destruction of two cave dwellings of the real Alchemist monks~ IndoMTL.com~ among them with other monks from other sects. One is still a mid-stage forge cultivator."

Lu Pingqi said: "How did the brother know whether the master of the Dongfu was in the early or mid-stage period?"

Su Zipeng said in astonishment: "Junior brother didn’t know that if the guardian formation of this cave is three-color, it is the cave of the monks in the early days of forging alchemy; if it is colorful, it will naturally be in the middle stage; if it is colorful, just like this one in front of you, then It's the late stage."

Looking at the colorful cave mansion in front of him, Lu Ping moved in his heart and asked Wei Ziheng: "Then the cave mansion we found at Xianglu Peak belongs to the middle-term monks?"

Wei Ziheng nodded and said yes, Lu Ping already knew at this time that the cave that he used twice on the road and smashed it with a "landslide" was a cave of the early monks of the three-color forging alchemy.

Wei Ziheng said again: "This time the opening of Fei Ling Island is better than before. In the past, when Fei Ling Island was opened, at most three or five forge monks' caves were unearthed. But this time it was opened only by the forge monks. Seven caves were opened in this cave, and this does not include the forge monks that are unique and unknown to others. Three of these seven caves were discovered by the Xuanling School, Haiyan, and Shisha, and one of them was in the middle stage. The cave mansion is not small if you want to come to it. Right now, I will see the harvest of this later cave mansion."

Many cultivators have gathered around, and the fighting has gradually subsided. Everyone has their gazes on this late Daodan cave mansion. At this time, there is only less than a day left before the closure of Fei Ling Island.

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