Chapter 52: Collaborate Tacitly to Kill the Big Monster

After it lost its demon pill, it lost most of its mana, and coupled with the loss of the hard battle, it now has some difficulty in activating the third-level magic weapon, the Golden Peng Blade, and naturally cannot fight Lin Qianshu at all.

When Chen Nianzhi took a recovery pill and recovered 50% of his true essence, and sacrificed the purple light mirror again, it completely became his death warrant.

It must be said that Chen Nianzhi has a talent for fighting and can always seize the opportunity at the critical moment.

The Purple Mansion Demon Peng had just spent a lot of mana to break free from the weak water long silk to escape, and he sacrificed the purple light mirror to block it. This block was the difference between life and death.

Lin Qianshu once again activated the Ice Jade Condensation Mantra to freeze it, but this time it felt that it lacked mana and could no longer break free.

"Yin——"

The sword hummed, and the Purple Mansion Demon Peng showed a trace of fear, but it was too late to do anything and was directly beheaded.

After beheading two purple mansion monsters, Lin Qianshu didn't care about resting. He hurriedly swallowed a third-level pill to restore his mana, and then urged the magic weapon to rush to the battlefield in the sky.

At this moment, Jiang Linglong seized the opportunity to break the deadlock. The Tianxu Immortal Sword turned into a sword light of hundreds of feet, and with a clang, it killed a purple mansion middle-stage monster wolf in the void.

Seeing that the situation was over, they could not protect themselves if they continued to fight. The purple-spotted wolf king let out a long howl of grief and anger, turned around and fled to the distant sky, and two purple mansion thunder rocs also took the opportunity to flee.

"Hmph——"

Seeing the big monster running away, Jiang Linglong's eyes instantly stood up, she merged her body and sword, turned into a dazzling sword light and chased after it.

Lin Qianshu wanted to chase him, but the old patriarch finally couldn't stop him. A group of thunder rocs broke through the Lihuo Burning God Formation and killed out of it.

This time, Chen Changxuan made a great contribution. He blocked more than 30 Thunder Rocs alone for more than 25 minutes, and even killed 4 or 5 of them, which played a key role in the victory.

At this time, these foundation-building monsters could not change the situation. Lin Qianshu personally killed the second-level monsters and soon defeated them.

The monsters were defeated, and the monsters fled in all directions. Everyone took advantage of the victory to chase and kill them all the way.

Chen Nianzhi did not chase, he hurriedly found the old patriarch in the center of the collapsed Lihuo Burning God Formation.

Chen Changxuan was covered in blood and his face was weak and pale. Obviously, his true energy was almost exhausted. This appearance really scared him.

"Old uncle, are you okay?"

Chen Nianzhi helped the old uncle and hurriedly fed him a few healing pills and a recovery pill.

"I'm not dead yet." The old patriarch finally recovered his breath and smiled weakly: "This ancient bronze pagoda and the Lihuo Burning God Formation are really useful."

"Those evil beasts still want to besiege me, but they can't break my defensive magic weapon. If it weren't for the lack of true energy at the end, I could have killed a few more."

Hearing him say this, Chen Nianzhi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the old patriarch was seriously injured and his magic power was almost exhausted, he was not fatally injured.

It was just because of the excessive use of magic power that the old patriarch's meridians were slightly damaged again. I'm afraid it will take a few more years to recover to the peak period.

The monsters were defeated all the way, and everyone chased and killed them for a whole half day, killing the monsters all over the field, and then ended the battle.

After more than an hour, a sword light tore through the sky, and Jiang Linglong fell to the ground, leaving behind the corpse of the Thunder Monster Peng.

Lin Qianshu went up to him and asked hurriedly, "Master, how is it?"

Jiang Linglong shook her head: "It ran away."

Lin Qianshu smiled slightly, looked at the corpse of the Thunder Roc and said, "Although we didn't kill the Purple Spotted Wolf King, the biggest threat, in this battle, we were able to kill four Purple Mansion monsters in a row, which can be regarded as a great victory."

As soon as she finished speaking, she said with some regret: "But seven foundation-building cultivators died in this battle, and the casualties of Qi training cultivators exceeded 800."

"Fortunately, we got four Purple Mansion Demon Pills this time, which are enough to start refining four furnaces of foundation-building pills."

The Purple Mansion Realm monsters have a high level of cultivation and have transformed their true essence into mana. The trace of good fortune contained in this kind of big monster's inner pill can be used to replace the main medicine for refining foundation-building pills.

With Jiang Linglong's own alchemy skills, these four furnaces of foundation-building pills can produce at least 15 pills, which is enough to compensate for the foundation-building cultivators who died in the battle and have some left.

"Yeah." Jiang Linglong nodded, her eyes indeed slightly cold: "We were ambushed by the monster this time, and an accident almost happened."

"I'm afraid someone in our group leaked the news."

Lin Qianshu heard this, his eyes also had a hint of murderous intent: "I will make arrangements after I go back. All the foundation-building cultivators in Tianxu Mountain must go through the Questioning Platform."

The Questioning Platform is a special third-grade upper-grade magic weapon refined by Jiang Linglong. It can identify the truth of the cultivators' words. Anyone with ill intentions, as long as their cultivation has not reached the Purple Mansion Realm, will reveal their true colors after going up to ask.

Jiang Linglong nodded, put away a trace of murderous intent, glanced at Chen Nianzhi and Chen Changxuan, and said calmly.

"They are both pretty good."

Without saying too much, everyone began to organize the cleaning of the battlefield.

In this battle, Tianxu Mountain killed tens of thousands of monsters, and there were more than seventy monsters in the foundation-building stage alone. The monster skins, furs, bones, blood, flesh and other materials seized were countless, so cleaning the battlefield and collecting materials became a time-consuming and laborious task.

While everyone was cleaning up the battlefield, Jiang Linglong and the other person flew to the top of Demon Wolf Mountain and found the spiritual pool of this spiritual vein.

The first-level spiritual veins breed spiritual eyes, the second-level spiritual veins can breed spiritual springs, and only the third-level spiritual veins can produce extremely precious spiritual pools for the cultivation of Zifu monks.

The Demon Wolf Mountain has been occupied by the Demon Wolf Clan for many years. The reason why it was able to give birth to three purple demon wolves was because they had this third-level high-grade spiritual vein to support their cultivation.

Jiang Linglong looked at the spiritual pool in front of her and found that the diameter of the spiritual pool was three feet in diameter, and the spiritual liquid through the glass exuded pure spiritual energy.

"Although the spiritual energy of this spiritual pool is not as good as that of Tianxu Mountain, among the third-level spiritual veins of Chu State, I am afraid it can be ranked among the top ten."

She said, with a bit of joy in her eyes.

Such a spiritual vein, if it were in the hinterland of the Chu Kingdom, could be used as the home of the top Zifu Immortal Clan, and even the ancestors of the Zifu would covet it.

Lin Qianshu felt the rich spiritual energy in the spiritual pool and couldn't help but said: "This spiritual vein is extremely precious. How about we set up a formation and let me station here?"

"It can't be defended." Jiang Linglong shook her head and said with certainty: "The Sky Python Demon King is three hundred thousand miles away. If we divide our troops into two places, it will only increase the risk of being defeated one by one."

When Lin Qianshu heard this, he said helplessly: "We managed to capture this place with great difficulty, but we still have to leave it to the demon clan."

"Silly girl." Jiang Linglong smiled slightly: "As long as people are still here, if we can win the first time here, we can win the second time."