Chapter 215 Cooperation
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Chapter 215 Cooperation
Everyone in the basin raised their heads when they heard the loud voice, and a figure flew down from the high mountain next to it, and landed directly on the back of the golden-covered spider, before everyone could see it clearly. A powerful coercion came from that person, crushing a group of Qi-refining monks until they couldn't breathe.
"A monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment?" While everyone was shocked, they also had some understanding.
"Pindao has met fellow Daoist Mo." Hearing the voice, Ling Zhengyi and Pu Jianyuan stopped in mid-air, glanced at each other, explained the bitterness in their eyes, and then bowed and saluted.
Look at the golden-covered spider again, stopping in mid-air, the golden spider silk is still entangled with the two magical artifacts, the two magical artifacts no longer struggled just now, floating quietly beside the golden-covered spider, The person standing on the back of the golden-covered spider is Mo Guang, the old man who established the foundation of Yan Yuancheng's teleportation formation in Xihuang Town.
"Fellow Daoist Ling and Fellow Daoist Pu, I haven't seen you for more than ten days. Why... have you turned against each other?" Mo Guang said with a smile, putting away his coercion.
"This..." Ling Zhengyi sighed to see if Pu Jianyuan didn't go any further.
Mo Guang lowered his head to look at the magic circle under the basin again, and said with a smile: "Poverty Daoist wants to see what's under the magic circle, but it's a pity...you and the two families are not on the same mind before the magic circle breaks." Open, there will be internal strife, this kind of action is really unwise."
After hearing this, Ling Zhengyi glanced coldly at Pu Jianyuan, his eyes filled with resentment.
But no, the magic circle of Yanlin Shanze is only recorded in the classics of the "Misty" Ling family. Ling Zhengyi is coordinating his own disciples and wants to break the magic circle with his own strength, but he did not expect to find other monks Rushing to Xihuang Town, Ling Zhengyi had no choice but to rush here with his impromptu disciples. Fortunately, Ling Zhengyi had sent a lot of disciples here beforehand. up and down
Now that Feifengling Pu's family also discovered the magic circle, and it seemed that they had accumulated strength, Ling Zhengyi had no choice but to sit together with Pu Jianyuan to discuss and break the magic circle together, and the addition of the two disciples added a few more Points to break the chance of magic circle.
It's a pity that when breaking the ban was expected, Pu Jianyuan suddenly turned back. Not only did the magic circle turn back, but a huge amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy burst out from the magic circle, killing more than half of the disciples of the two families. What made Ling Zhengyi even more annoyed was that, Such a big movement in Yanlin Shanze will definitely attract the attention of other monks, and the secrets of Yanlin Shanze will be exposed accordingly.
Well, let's not talk about other people, once Mo Guang came, could Yan Yuancheng not know?
"Two fellow daoists? Since it's now, don't you want to tell the poor Taoist the reason?" Mo Guang asked with a smile, not in a hurry.
"Let's ask Fellow Daoist Ling to explain," Pu Jianyuan said, clasping his hands.
"Fellow Daoist Pu, tell me, after all, Fellow Daoist Pu came first."
Ling Zhengyi and Pu Jianyuan pushed each other, "Hey, fellow Daoist Pu, let's talk." Mo Guang waved his hand, and hit the gold-covered spider with a formula. The silk contracted rapidly, and then slowly became smaller. Mo Guang took out a spiritual storage bag from his waist, put the golden-covered spider away, and said in a low voice.
When Ling Zhengyi and Pu Jianyuan saw each other, they were overjoyed, their spiritual thoughts swept away, and they took back all the magic tools. They glanced at each other, and Pu Jianyuan smiled and said: "Since this is the case, then the poor Taoist will talk about it first."
"Fellow Daoist Pu, please," Ling Zhengyi raised his hand expressionlessly and said.
"Fellow Taoist Mo knows that dozens of days ago, I flew to Fengling Pu's family to receive a message from the Xunyan Sect, offering a reward for the Fire Essence Crystals. As long as I can produce enough fire essence crystals, the Xunyan Sect can provide some secrets. The transmitted spells are for us to choose from. Fellow Daoist Mo should know that these secret spells are what our cultivation family expects, and Pindao naturally wants to find some fire marrow crystals."
"Of course, if the Fire Essence Crystal is easy to find, the Xunyan Sect will not have to offer rewards to us and other aristocratic cultivation families. Just when I was at a loss, I occasionally recalled some classics I read when I was a child, and it seemed a little bit strange. Such a record."
"Pu Daoyou went to look through the classics? Did you find the news about this fire marrow crystal?" Mo Guang asked with a strange expression on his face.
"That's right, that's right." Pu Jianyuan smiled apologetically, "Although I have a lot of ancient books in Feifengling Pu's family, what Pindao has seen is only a few. After reading it, I will know it naturally."
"Then, there is a flame crystal under this magic circle?" Mo Guang's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but look at the magic circle on the ground, then turned his head and asked, "Fellow Daoist Ling, is what Pu Daoyou said correct?"
"Well, what Fellow Daoist Pu said is the same as what Pindao knows." Ling Zhengyi's face was a little cold, and he nodded: "The difference is that Pindao has always known about this magic circle, but he just couldn't use the fire marrow crystal. Of course, Pindao would be happy to exchange this flame crystal for some secret spells from the Xunyan Sect."
"Actually, as long as you tell the Xunyan Cult the location of the Fire Essence Crystal, wouldn't you be able to get a reward?" Mo Guang's eyes flickered, and he asked again.
"Fellow Daoist Mo is just kidding." Pu Jianyuan laughed and said, "Who knows if there is a flame crystal under this magic circle? If not, wouldn't it be a joke?"
Mo Guang pouted, how could he not know what Pu Jianyuan and Ling Zhengyi were thinking? I'm afraid no one knows how many fire marrow crystals there are under the magic circle, right?
However, he didn't ask too much, just thought about it for a while and asked again: "Then... both of your formation-breaking formulas are the same?"
"Well, that's exactly the case, otherwise we wouldn't have joined forces," Ling Zhengyi nodded.
"Hey, since you and the other two disciples have already lost more than half of them, this magic circle...is probably hopeless." Mo Guang looked at the disciples on the ground and said with a smile: "How about...the poor Taoist also help Are you waiting for a helping hand?"
Ling Zhengyi smiled wryly, Mo Guanghou has been here for a long time, isn't he waiting for this opportunity? If it weren't for the Ling family and the Pu family's magic formula to break the formation, I'm afraid Mo Guang would have thrown away the two families long ago.
"If Yan Yuancheng can join, this magic circle is naturally within reach." Pu Jianyuan said with a smile: "However, how will the fire marrow crystals in this magic circle be divided?"
Mo Guang glanced at Pu Jianyuan with a smile and said: "Pu Daoyou, it is the poor Taoist who is helping you, not Yan Yuancheng."
"Huh?" When Ling Zhengyi and Pu Jianyuan heard this, their eyes lit up. They were frustrated just now, but they didn't understand the meaning of Mo Guang's words.
Ling Zhengyi rolled his eyes and said with an apologetic smile: "Since it was Mo Daoyou who acted out of righteousness, the poor Taoist thought that Mo Daoist Mo could get 30% of it, and the other 70% should be shared equally by the Ling family and the Pu family?"
When Pu Jianyuan heard it, his face was also delighted, this equal division... was really beneficial to them, and then he looked nervously at Mo Guang.
Mo Guang seemed to be contemplating, and after a while, he nodded slowly: "Well, you wait for the two families to provide the formula to break the formation, and Pindao just stretches out his hand to break the formation, and then the fairness will be tight."
"Great goodness" Pu Jianyuan and Ling Zhengyi clapped their hands and said with a smile: "Poverty Daoist, please tell the disciples of the 'door' to quickly form the formation, and later ask fellow Daoist Mo to break the formation."
"Well, Pin Daojing is waiting for the two fellow Taoists to order." Mo Guang nodded and said.
Afterwards, Pu Jianyuan and Ling Zhengyi organized disciples from their respective families to stand on both sides of the magic circle. These disciples survived when the magic circle backfired just now. Most of the pills have recovered at this time
But for a long time, everyone stood still, and saw that these disciples were holding an old yellow talisman in their hands. Although they were two disciples, the size and style of the yellow talisman were the same. Looking at these disciples again, although they stand a little scattered, they are scattered and slightly mysterious.
"Fellow Daoist Mo, I'll start breaking the formation again. When the poor daoist greets fellow daoist, just pour mana into the formation." Pu Jianyuan and Ling Zhengyi also stood on both sides of the formation, loudly shouted.
"But listen to Ling Daoyou's orders." Mo Guang nodded and smiled, and at the same time he was mana, ready to go.
Pu Jianyuan and Ling Zhengyi looked at each other, and Ling Zhengyi said, "Fellow Daoist Pu, this time is no small matter. It is my last chance. Fellow Daoist...don't think about anything else."
"Hey, Fellow Daoist Mo is waiting on top of me. Do fellow Daoists think that the poor are still daring?" 』It was so embarrassing, so naturally I didn't dare to do any more tricks this time.
"Okay, the two disciples are ready!" Ling Zhengyi shouted unceremoniously, raising his hand.
"Listen to Patriarch Ling's orders," Pu Jianyuan immediately agreed.
The disciples of both families obeyed the order, and urged them vigorously, pouring them into the yellow talisman in their hands. The yellow talisman got mana, and immediately emitted a faint fiery red brilliance, which rose slowly like a burning flame.
After a cup of tea, the faces of the two disciples were pale, and some sweat dripped from their foreheads and temples. "Promoting the yellow talisman" Ling Zhengyi shouted sharply when the time came.
After hearing this, the two disciples shook their hands at the same time, and the yellow talisman flew into the air. The dozens of fiery red flames first flew freely in the air, and then, as if there was a pulling force, they gradually gathered together Together, two huge fireballs gradually formed on both sides of the magic circle.
Then Ling Zhengyi and Pu Jianyuan clapped their hands together, and took out another almost identical hook from the storage bag, the color of the hook was also fiery red. Ling Zhengyi urged the mana, the hook made a "squeaky" sound, and burst into fiery red brilliance. Ling Zhengyi sprayed blood on the hook, and the hook made a "boom" sound and actually ignited. On the opposite side, Pu Jianyuan on the other side of the magic circle did the same thing. Ling Zhengyi flew up into the air, raised the hook, and then waved his hands repeatedly, hitting the hook one after another. The two hooks above the formation gradually changed again. Ling Zhengyi's hook gradually became round, while Pu Jianyuan's hook gradually became wider. The two hooks are exactly the shape of a day and a month.