Chapter 321: Fight, or You Will Die!

However, when Wei Zhong was thinking this, the words of the Liu family member made Wei Zhong realize that he was overthinking.

The Liu family wanted not only the inheritance of refining, but also asked Wei Zhong to teach the refining masters in their family.

The master refining master surnamed Gong of Xuanxiao Sect spent so much time but achieved mediocre results. Not to mention the immature refining master of the Liu family?

Wanting Wei Zhong to teach him, how different is it from asking Wei Zhong to share all his refining experience?

Although Wei Zhong was very interested in the pill formula, he would not be such a sucker.

The Qinglian Condensing Qi Pill itself was not equal to a refining inheritance, and the Liu family had so many requirements, so Wei Zhong naturally refused directly.

"Forget it, I am not short of spirit stones, let me try a few pills first."

The Liu family cultivator in front of him could not hide his disappointment. Although he knew that his request was a bit excessive, it was the order of the ancestor of the sect, and he could not disobey it.

Forty high-grade spirit stones per piece, this is the price of the Qinglian Condensing Qi Pill, Wei Zhong also paid ten pieces first.

After handing over the spirit stones, Wei Zhong's purpose of this trip was achieved, and he left with a set of spiritual objects.

Flying a hundred miles away from Feiyu Xiancheng, he unexpectedly encountered a robbery cultivator blocking the road.

Looking at the two Lianxu cultivators in front of him, Wei Zhong shook his head slowly.

'I don't know where so many Lianxu came from. '

"You two didn't even ask for information about the poor monk, and just sent your lives to my door like this, which is really unworthy of these thousands of years of practice."

As soon as Wei Zhong finished speaking, his figure disappeared.

A five-colored spirit bead fell from the sky, and the two were terrified, offering a golden shield towards the spirit bead.

Who knew that the spirit bead lightly touched the giant shield, and the latter was instantly pierced.

Looking closely, there was a thin layer of five-colored spiritual light on the spirit bead.

It was an extremely fine fairy spirit, with five colors circulating in it, like a staggered broken space.

Anything touched by it would instantly break apart. Even this sixth-level magic shield was no exception.

The two weapon refiners saw this and their faces changed drastically. They cast spells with four hands and sacrificed a yellow bag.

The bag was opened and emitted a faint suction force, trying to collect Wei Zhong's spiritual beads. But no matter how the two cast spells, Wei Zhong's five-color spiritual beads did not move at all.

"So I came prepared!"

Wei Zhong could vaguely sense that this bag was a treasure that restrained disposable spiritual beads and magic weapons, and could gather the exploding five-element spiritual light and lightning.

But unfortunately, the five-color spiritual beads that Wei Zhong sacrificed were not disposable, but his own recently refined life magic weapon "Five Yuan Pearls".

Compared with the Yuanshui Pearls, which only had the effect of heaviness, the Five Yuan Pearls were even better in this characteristic.

In addition, five-color spiritual light is attached to the surface, which greatly increases its attack and defense power.

It is common for a bead to fly out and smash the five-element magic weapon of the same level, even the magic shield that is mainly for defense is no exception.

The five-color spiritual light that is densely interlaced on the surface is the natural nemesis of the five-element spiritual power.

It will not break like the previous Yuanshui beads when it is severely attacked.

The two saw that the five-element beads did not move at all, and sweat gradually broke out on their foreheads. The two of them had finally obtained this treasure that was the most restraining against the disposable spiritual bead magic weapon, just to ambush Wei Zhong.

The treasures obtained by the Shahe Sect through the means of refining did indeed usher in trouble, especially Wei Zhong's large-scale purchases in Feiyu Xiancheng these days, which attracted these people to take action.

'Where does this bead have such strength? '

It's not that the two have not used any of the five-element spiritual beads, but they are all used as disposable explosives. How can they use beads to hit other people's magic weapons?

‘This bead in front of me can break the sixth-level gold shield with just one collision. Could it be that this five-color Taoist has developed a new spiritual bead magic weapon?’

The two of them didn’t know that this bead was Wei Zhong’s life magic weapon.

In order to refine this thing, Wei Zhong spent countless precious resources, which is not comparable to ordinary disposable magic weapons.

Wei Zhong waved his hand, and the five-element bead immediately flashed away, breaking through the protective aura of one of the people at lightning speed. The other party didn’t even have time to perform a defensive action, and a big hole appeared on his chest.

His accomplice’s face changed drastically, and he pasted several talismans on his body.

The shadow flashed, and a black dragon claw wrapped in black corpse gas bombarded him from behind.

The talisman was activated, and several thin defensive auras attached to his body surface. Although they were only at the fifth level, they also bought him enough time to dodge.

He turned around and slashed at the dead shadow’s arm with a sword, and then flew back directly regardless of the result.

It seems that seeing that the magic weapon has lost its effect, he has already retreated.

The cultivator with a big hole in his chest is the same.

Such a physical injury is nothing to Lianxu, who has strong vitality. His finger with spiritual light taps on his chest to stop the bleeding.

With a wave of his sleeve, a spiritual crane appears and expands rapidly. Just like this, the spiritual crane is about to leave with the other party on its back.

Wei Zhong looked at this scene with a hint of sarcasm on his face:

"You two plan to leave like this after you killed me?"

As soon as the words fell, the two of them changed their faces.

I saw the five-colored spiritual light flashing in front of me, and the immortal spirit in my body instantly lost its reaction.

No matter how the two of them practiced their skills, it was the same.

It seemed that the two of them returned to the realm of mortals from the powerful Lianxu in an instant.

Such means made the two of them even more panic.

"Fellow Daoist, spare my life!"

Wei Zhong ignored him and waved his hand. The Five Yuan Pearl immediately took the opportunity to smash one of the people's heads.

Then it went down along his neck and completely destroyed the latter's body.

One of the Yuanshen escaped, with a little panic, carrying a small bag and was about to leave.

But after escaping for more than ten miles, a dragon claw wrapped in corpse gas grabbed it in its hand.

There was a fierce struggle between the two. When relying only on the Yuanshen, the Lianxu was like rootless water. It took a moment for the corpse gas to soak into the Yuanshen, and the state was depressed and was controlled by the dead shadow.

At the moment when one person's body was destroyed by Wei Zhong, the other person finally broke free from the shackles of the Five Spirit Hoop and turned around to escape in another direction.

But Wei Zhong would never let him escape so easily.

His figure flashed and turned into a silver thunder behind him. A silver spirit bead in his sleeve was thrown out with great force and exploded directly when it approached the latter.

Even if the latter used the bag magic weapon in time, it would contain part of the power of the thunder bead explosion.

But he was too close, which was not good. The spiritual patterns on the robe kept flashing, and then broke apart.

A sixth-level low-grade robe was destroyed in one encounter.

Such a price made the latter heartbroken.

‘If I had known not to listen to that man’s nonsense, even if this treasure bag restrained the spirit bead, I couldn’t withstand the aftermath. ’

Unfortunately, the latter woke up too late. When the latter was delayed by the thunder bead, Wei Zhong had already arrived.

He punched with lightning in his hand, and the latter blocked it with a shield.

“Bang!”

A muffled groan came from the shield, and Wei Zhong’s attack did not break the latter’s defense.

The cultivator on the opposite side was only happy for a moment, and found that a spirit bead had passed through the shield and came to him at some point.

Its red and blue colors were mixed, as if flowing water and flames were blending.

One of the two-attribute fusion spirit beads, the water and fire spirit bead.

“Boom!”

Wei Zhong covered his face and retreated, his consciousness firmly locked onto the center of the explosion, and the demon-suppressing tower on his waist had already flown up, ready to go.

As expected, in just a moment, a soul escaped.

The Demon Suppression Tower swayed gently like a bell, and appeared above the soul in an instant. The power of collection from it made the cultivator's soul pause for a moment.

In the blink of an eye, he broke free and escaped.

'As expected, the fifth-level Demon Suppression Tower is still a little bit inferior to the sixth-level Refining Void. '

However, this time is enough for Wei Zhong to pursue.

Refining Void cultivators are difficult to kill, in addition to their transformation of the body and vitality far exceeding the transformation of the spirit.

It is their soul transformation that can control the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to cast spells.

All kinds of spells, no need to rely on the physical body.

All kinds of escape and even attack and defense spells will help the latter escape.

Wei Zhong did not hesitate or save, and another spirit bead flew out, approaching the latter's soul and exploding.

One exploded, the latter still escaped, Wei Zhong added another one.

Finally, after the fourth spirit bead exploded, the latter's soul was already broken, unable to cast spells, and the escape speed was greatly reduced.

Wei Zhong flew over and was about to control the latter, but unexpectedly, a determined look appeared in his eyes.

A spiritual pattern slowly lit up from his soul.

Wei Zhong's expression changed when he saw this, and he flew back, and then there was an explosion in front of him.

The other party saw that he could not escape, and he actually exploded his soul directly.

'The cultivator of Lianxu is really unruly. '

After thousands of years of cultivation, how could he bear the humiliation of having his soul captured by others.

The spiritual energy stirred up by his self-explosion stretched for hundreds of miles. Wei Zhong, who was in the core, looked at the restless spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him, which was like layers of sharp blades slashing at the five-colored spiritual light on the surface of the body.

It triggered waves.

"Lianxu self-exploded. If Huashen was placed in such a position, I'm afraid that his soul would not be able to escape, right?"

He shook his head slightly, and another explosion was heard not far away.

Obviously, another person heard that his companion could not escape, so he also exploded.

Wei Zhong waved his hand slightly, and two bags flew back to his hands.

One was a storage bag for cultivators, and the other was the bag magic weapon that gathered thunder just now.

"Qian Kun bag? What a big mouth."

Wei Zhong checked it briefly and found that it was of the sixth level, and it had a certain gathering effect on scattered spiritual power, such as thunder and lightning.

It did restrain disposable spiritual beads, but there were also corresponding restrictions.

This kind of gathering was not endless, but had an upper limit.

It was almost enough to gather two single-element spiritual beads of the five elements, and the effect on thunder beads and wind and thunder beads was average.

And after gathering, the cultivator's own immortal spirit was needed to help dissolve the things in the bag.

Otherwise, this treasure could not be used again.

Wei Zhong looked at the spiritual patterns on the bag and the valuable materials, and sneered:

"You spent so many rare spiritual materials to refine such a thing for me?"

Wei Zhong didn't know who made this bag, but it must be someone from the Baifeng Spiritual Domain.

I will probably meet this person at the weapon refining exchange meeting ten years later.

Put away the two bags.

The dead shadow in the distance also came. The latter did not have such a strong defense as Wei Zhong. His body was full of scattered corpse qi, and his scales and skin membranes were all broken, revealing dark muscles and bones.

It looked extremely scary.

Fortunately, the other party had no sense of pain and did not wail in pain. He just looked at the injuries around him and the corpse qi that was churning for repair and frowned.

In terms of charm, it was 70% similar to Wei Zhong's movements.

Taking the storage bag handed over by the latter, Wei Zhong smiled and said:

"I'll give you a good supplement when I go back!"

Wei Zhong made a lot of purchases on this trip, and naturally he couldn't miss the things to cultivate corpses.

Taking it back into his own shadow, Wei Zhong waved his sleeves and released a small boat, then returned to the direction of Shahemen.

The news of the Void Refining Fighting Technique has long alarmed Feiyu Immortal City and the nearby monks.

However, these are all frightened by the power of Lianxu. Even if the fighting subsides, they dare not go out of the city to check.

It wasn't until a monk took the lead that a steady stream of monks rushed to the battlefield.

Wrapping it up like locusts.

"Haha, fragments of the sixth-level magic shield!"

The speaker was an old monk with an old face. When he laughed, a magic sword was inserted into his waist from behind.

A young face appeared from behind, with a bit of ruthlessness on his face. He snatched the fragment of the shield from his hand, and then quickly retreated.

The nearby monks heard the commotion and gathered around.

The old monk was still a little dull when he saw that the fragments of the magic weapon were taken away. He lowered his head and looked at his waist, then his lips wriggled, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

The casual cultivators all around immediately swarmed over and fought for the old man's storage bag.

These scenes of fighting each other and competing for magic weapons are all staged here.

Friends rebelled and turned into enemies, masters and disciples turned against each other, and so on, there are countless others.

The realm of Xu Lianxu cultivators is beyond the reach of these people.

The sixth-level magic weapon used is like a sacred object to him. Even if it is a small fragment, if it is sold, the spiritual stone in exchange will be enough for him to practice for hundreds of years.

Who can refuse such temptation?

Wei Zhong naturally looked down upon the fragments of the magic weapon that he had broken into pieces, and did not clean them up before leaving.

This is how scenes like this were born.

But Wei Zhong cannot be blamed for such a fight.

Because the road of spiritual practice is a must-win road, life and death are all for the sake of spiritual practice.

This is the case in the human world, and it is the same in the spiritual world, even if you step into the realm of immortals.

There are three thousand avenues, but only three thousand Taoist ancestors can be accommodated. But how many cultivators are there in all realms of cultivation?

Seats are limited, fight or die!

…

The chaos in the battlefield continued, and two figures flew in together, watching this scene among the high-altitude clouds.

It's like a superior immortal watching the ants fight.

Not paying attention to the farce below, one of them looked at the monk beside him and said slowly:

"It seems that Brother Liu's bag is not very effective! The two evil spirits of Lancang fell into the hands of these five colors."

The latter had a straight face and a calm expression, and did not regret the death of the two of them:

"Shuangsha? They are just two losers. After taking my magic weapon, they were still completely defeated. Even the soul did not escape. What are they if they are not losers?"

With a wave of his sleeves, a cloud carried the latter back to Feiyu Fairy City.

The monk who stayed on the spot shook his head slightly and twisted the green finger on his right thumb:

"Five Color Taoist is such a strange name. Where can such a person come from within Bai Feng Spiritual Domain?"