Chapter 535 Sect Crisis 2

Facing a Jindan cultivator, a foundation-building cultivator may be killed before he can react, and everyone suddenly became quiet.

Chu Xun sighed: "Whether you succeed or not, as long as you go, you can get 10,000 sect contribution points. If you bring back a disciple safely, you can increase your contribution by 2,000!"

There must be a brave man under a heavy reward. Du Pingchun was tempted. His three children all switched to practicing martial arts, but the contribution of his Du family was only enough to exchange for two foundation-building pills. It was hard to decide who to give it to.

And those contributions were for the Du family as a whole, not for Du Pingchun personally. If he wanted his children to build a foundation, this was an opportunity!

"Master's wife, I'll go," Du Pingchun stood up, "Please take good care of the disciple's family!"

"Okay, I can guarantee on behalf of your master that if you are unfortunate enough to get into trouble, your Du family can exchange for foundation-building pills first!"

"Thank you, Master's wife!"

Du Pingchun bowed solemnly, took the two talismans, and walked out!

Chu Xun ordered: "Gather the disciples immediately, start the formation, and be ready!"

"Yes, I will obey your order!"

After everyone left the hall, Chu Xun collapsed on the chair, and sweat could not stop flowing down her cheeks. She was a cultivator who had been cultivating for less than three years, and she had to pretend to be calm in the face of such a situation. The pressure can be imagined!

She looked into the distance, "Husband, when can you come back!"

Zhang Qingzheng and Shen Liangzhe, who were hiding in the dark, were disappointed when they saw that only one foundation-building cultivator came out of Chaotian Sect.

"Master, do you want to do it?"

"Don't worry, wait and see, maybe someone else will come out!"

But after they waited for a while, they found that the formation curtain of Wangyuechuan emerged, and their faces suddenly became ugly.

"Hey, it seems that Yu Mengqing is not incompetent!" Zhang Qingzheng said with regret, "Liangzhe, you go and kill Du Pingchun, and the rest of the disciples, follow me to attack the mountain! Humph, are you safe hiding in the third-level formation? Do you think that I, Chumen, have no means to break the formation?"

Since the other party was prepared, Zhang Qingzheng did not engage in any conspiracy or trickery. He immediately asked all the disciples to show up and start attacking the formation.

Dozens of Qi training monks pushed three crossbow carts emitting metallic luster and walked in the front. Two foundation-building monks followed each crossbow cart!

This is the God-Destroying Crossbow. Even a cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Core will not feel good if he is hit by it. It is powerful. This is the means of breaking the formation that Zhang Qingzheng prepared!

The three God-Destroying Crossbows were brought out by him from Liuzhou. A hundred crossbows fired at the same time, and even a solid fourth-level city could be damaged. Now there are only three left, but he thinks that it is enough to deal with the third-level formation!

It is powerful but also consumes a lot of energy. The energy it can generate once requires three medium-grade spirit stones. Ten rounds of volleys will consume nearly ten thousand spirit stones!

The two sides didn't say anything. The God-Destroying Crossbow flashed with a strong light, releasing a spiritual light more than ten feet long, piercing the formation!

Yu Mengqing was in the formation, controlling the formation plate. He frowned. He had guessed something from Chu Xun's performance, but he didn't make it public. Others might have a choice, but Yu Mengqing didn't. His previous toughness had made Chu Men hate him to death. He would never give him a chance to surrender. Even if he could barely survive, he would probably face a life worse than death in the future.

In this case, it would be better to fight to the end. Wang Hao might leave some trump cards for Chu Xun!

Boom!

Three light arrows hit the formation, making a deafening sound.

Every time the God-killing Crossbow is fired, there will be a bang. When three God-killing Crossbows are fired together, there will be a rumbling sound, which makes people's ears ring and their eyes dazzled, as if thousands of troops are fighting, drums and gongs are beating, and the sky is breaking.

Yu Mengqing, Jia Wanxin and others' faces suddenly became solemn. Jia Wanxin worriedly said: "This..., can the formation defend it? It seems that Truman has made full preparations this time. We are really finished this time!"

Yu Mengqing scolded: "Why are you panicking? At this time, the enemy has already started fighting. It's useless to think about other things. The brave will win when they meet on a narrow road. I believe that Master will not ignore us!"

"Master, haha, I'm afraid Master is no longer on the mountain, right?" Jia Wanxin smiled bitterly: "Truman also discovered this point, so he attacked at this time!"

"Shut up, Jia Wanxin, if you dare to disturb the morale of the army at this time, believe it or not, I will kill you first? Do you want to be a cow and a horse for Truman?" Yu Mengqing stared at him with a bad look.

Jia Wanxin had the idea of ​​surrendering, but when he thought about the time he joined the sect, his cultivation conditions were obviously much better than before, and there were also various elixirs that could be exchanged. Wang Hao had never asked them to find out information and do some trivial things, and he had never asked for anything else.

Such a master is hard to find even with a lantern, would the people of Chumen treat him like this?

And Wang Hao might not be away, what if he was really practicing some secret technique?

What if it was a test for them?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shudder: "Yu Mengqing, stop slandering me, I'm just worried that the sect has too many casualties, when will I surrender!"

"Hmph, you better be!"

At the same time, in the cave on the top of the mountain, Chu Xun looked at the exploding spiritual light below the mountain with great worry, and she took out a third-level spiritual talisman.

This spiritual talisman is called the Wanli Communication Talisman, which is made from the skin of a third-level monster and is very valuable!

Don't think that the third-level monster is huge, its skin can also cut out hundreds of talisman papers.

The higher the level of the talisman, the more spiritual power it can contain, and the higher the requirements for the talisman paper.

A small piece of skin cannot withstand such a large amount of spiritual power!

The production of third-level talisman paper is more like refining a weapon. It requires refining the entire piece of monster skin. Generally speaking, a piece of third-level monster skin can only be used to refine five or six third-level talisman papers!

This is also in line with the value of animal skins!

The value of a third-level demon beast skin, depending on the grade and quality, is between 10,000 and 50,000 spirit stones. Only a special skin like a dragon can be sold for more than 100,000!

For example, a third-level low-grade animal skin is worth 15,000 spirit stones, and a third-level low-grade talisman paper is worth about 5,000 spirit stones. If you can refine five of them, you can still make a profit!

The Wanli Communication Talisman is a kind of communication talisman. It flies extremely fast, surpassing the late Jindan monks. Wang Hao was afraid that something would happen to her, so he left many third-level talismans for her, including two Wanli Communication Talismans!

Tang Capital is only more than 200,000 miles away from here. She sent the message, and it only took a few hours for Wang Hao to receive the message!

Zhang Qingzheng, who had been monitoring the movements of Wangyue River, saw a ray of light flying from the highest peak and disappeared in a flash. His expression immediately changed, "How is it possible? Could it be that Wang Hao is really the leader and just left temporarily?"

For a moment, many of the foundation-building monks around him looked at each other, not knowing what to do!