Chapter 1,358 Hibernating

The expressions of the young man with the white fan and his companion suddenly changed. Faced with countless piercing rays of cold light, the two of them immediately held up their aura shields. Unfortunately, they could not hold on for less than three seconds. The aura shields shattered and the cold rays pierced into their bodies. , the pain was unbearable, as if the bone marrow was being eaten by tens of thousands of ants, and he fell to the ground, his whole body

Cold sweat broke out all over.

The cold light poisonous bee sting was originally one of the techniques Zuo Mu practiced. With his extraordinary soul strength and cultivation, he imitated and cast such low-level techniques with ease, and even performed them with more pure power.

"How could this happen?" Shen Tong blinked her cool eyes and looked at Zhuo Bufan in disbelief.

The young man with the white fan and his companions were both much stronger than Zhuo Bufan, but they could not defeat Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan made a casual move, and the two people's space rings immediately flew into the palms of their hands. Through spiritual inspection, they found that there were thirty top-grade spiritual stones in the two people's space rings, which were obviously their entire possessions.

At this moment, a black shadow flew across the sky, like a stream of light, and landed at the entrance of Cave No. 8.

"What's going on with you guys? Don't you know the rules of Fire Island?"

The person who came was wearing black light armor, and his whole body was covered in a mask, with only two black eyes exposed.

"Master Law Enforcement, we are just competing with each other..." The young man with the white fan had already climbed up from the ground, his face was extremely pale, and he whispered.

"Don't forget the rules of Fire Island. Those who fight and kill will be sent out of Fire Island, and even punished by the Yin-Yang Divine Sect." The man in black light armor said solemnly.

There is only one cultivating sect in Japan, and every cultivator is an important resource. Internal robbery and killing are strictly prohibited, but ordinary sparring and fighting are turned a blind eye.

"grown ups……"

Zhuo Bufan suddenly spoke up.

The man wearing black light armor turned his head, and at the same time, a flash of purple light flashed deep in Zhuo Bufan's eyes.

A trace of confusion flashed across the eyes of the man in black light armor, and then returned to normal.

"Sir, we are just having an ordinary competition." Zhuo Bufan said calmly.

"Okay, don't cause trouble on Fire Island." After saying that, the lightly armored man immediately flew into the air and turned into a stream of light towards the volcano.

"Why don't you get out and stay here to be beaten?" Shen Tong raised her eyebrows slightly and said.

"snort!"

The young man with the white fan and his companion limped, snorted coldly, glared at Zhuo Bufan with resentful eyes, and then walked towards another place.

"What technique did you use just now? Their cultivation level is higher than yours, but they can't beat you?" Shen Tong looked at Zhuo Bufan with excitement.

"You're not supposed to know, don't ask."

Zhuo Bufan responded coldly.

"You..." Shen Tong glanced at Zhuo Bufan angrily, but did not dare to get angry, so she had to bury her doubts in her heart.

for the rest of the time.

Zhuo Bufan, Zhen Yuanzi, and Shen Tong are still living and practicing in Cave No. 8.

However, more than a dozen groups of people came to challenge them, and without exception, they all were beaten until they vomited blood and ran away, and all their space rings were taken away.

He actually collected five hundred top-quality spiritual stones, which was considered a small gain.

Gradually, Cave No. 8 has become somewhat famous in this area, and the reputation of ‘Zuo Mu’ has also gradually increased. In the Onmyoji Divine Sect, everyone knows that Bian Ruichuan and Zuomu obtained their training quotas by relying on their connections with Bian Ruinou. Both of them are only in the middle and late stages of foundation building, but they occupy the No. 8 cave for training. Naturally, many people come to challenge them. , as for the practitioners in other caves who are 'deserving of their reputation', naturally there is no

How many people dare to challenge it?

Everyone wanted to pick the weaklings, but they didn't expect that the people in Cave No. 8 were so powerful.

Three months passed in a blink of an eye.

The man in black light armor controlled by Zhuo Bufan infiltrated into the law enforcement team. Gradually, Zhuo Bufan also figured out the situation of the law enforcement team.

The lowest cultivation levels of the law enforcement team are all warriors in the early stage of Xiantian and Moon Wheel Realm. There are thirty-eight people in total, the leader of whom is a monk in the early stage of Condensation Stage. Zhuo Bufan was also worried that there were golden elixir-level monks among the law enforcement team. After finding out the situation of the law enforcement team, Zhen Yuanzi and Zhuo Bufan no longer restrained themselves, but let go of their spiritual thoughts to explore the volcano. With their spiritual thoughts, unless Meeting a Golden Core Stage cultivator, otherwise it would be impossible for ordinary people to discover their spiritual thoughts.

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The bottom of the volcano is indeed where the spiritual veins are located. As Zhuo Bufan guessed, the role of the law enforcement team is, firstly, to maintain order on Fire Island, and secondly, to protect the spiritual veins from being destroyed by monks from other countries.

"It seems that I am too cautious. There are probably very few golden elixir-level monks now. A hell spiritual vein should not require golden elixir-level monks to guard here."

Zhuo Bufan was secretly happy. As long as there were no golden elixir-level monks on the Flame Island, he could start his plan.

"There are still two months left, which should be enough. All that's left is to wait for an opportunity." Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes, and there were more than a dozen talismans in his palms. The yellow talisman paper had weird and mysterious cinnabar drawings on it. runes.

Zhen Yuanzi stood aside quietly, looking at the runes on the talisman, and was also surprised.

In the past three months, Zhuo Bufan has been making these dozen talismans and spent a lot of effort. However, every rune on the talisman is extremely mysterious. Even Zhen Yuanzi was extremely shocked when he saw it for the first time. These weird The runes exude a vast and ancient atmosphere.

"The success depends on these dozen spiritual talismans to suppress it. As for the base of the formation, use the Ice Emperor Rain Sword as the formation eye."

Zhuo Bufan used his spiritual voice to tell Zhen Yuanzi how to use the talisman, and also handed the talisman to Zhen Yuanzi.

When the time comes to take action, Zhen Yuanzi is responsible for using the spiritual talismans to suppress the spiritual veins, and Zhuo Bufan is responsible for extracting the spiritual veins. Everything must be calculated to the point of being foolproof. A slight mistake may make all the efforts in vain.

"Second Young Master, don't worry, just leave these things to me."

Zhen Yuanzi nodded, full of confidence.

Although Shen Tong has been practicing in the cave, he is becoming more and more curious. He wonders what Zhuo Bufan and Zhen Yuanzi are going to do?

The two pretended to be Bian Ruichuan and Zuo Mu and used their quota to practice in the Hell Mountains. However, it seems that they have not practiced seriously in the past four months, and Zhuo Bufan has been drawing magic talismans. He doesn't know what he is doing!

In the mountain cave one kilometer away from Cave No. 8, the number 009 is engraved above the entrance of the cave.

"Lord Thorntail."

In the cave, two men were sitting opposite each other.

There is a huanghuali wood table in the middle, with a jade tea set on it. The cup is filled with green tea, and the cave is filled with a faint aroma.

Some monks will put these things in space rings so that they can be used wherever they go.

"Lord Jiwei, Ben Yuchuan and Zuomu from Cave No. 8 are so crazy that they have injured several of my friends..." A short man with a ponytail said angrily. "I have been in seclusion for the past four months. I don't know very well...Bian Tengchuan and Zuomu are only in the foundation-building stage, and they rely on Bian Teng's connections to be qualified to come to hell to practice spiritual veins. How could they fight?" Hurt you." Thorntail held the two weak-looking charming women in his arms and asked with a frown.