Chapter 87: The True Appearance of Mount Lu
y the spirit grass he had just consumed Lu Xiaoteng guessed in his heart, and then regained control of his body. He swallowed another leaf of the spirit grass. As expected, besides the part that could...“Kid, get out of my way. I have more important things to do right now and no time to mess with you.” The leader, Hei Tieta, saw Lu Xiaoteng blocking his path and said in a gruff voice.
"What do you want to do" Lu Xia Tian asked.
"Of course we're here for treasure. If you stand in our way, don't blame us for being rude." The red-nosed brute growled, If he hadn't seen Lu Xiaoteng had already reached the peak of Qi Refining stage, he would have attacked him long ago.
"Well then, you may go now. All the treasures inside belong to me." Lu Xia Tian took a stride forward, barring their path.
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"You're looking for death!" Heitie Tower was furious upon hearing this. Lu Xiaottian's cultivation level was slightly higher than his, so he felt some apprehension in his heart. However, there were eight people in their group, including four cultivators at the late stage of Qi refinement. The remaining three mid-stage cultivators might not be strong, but they could play a slight restraining role. He just didn't want to provoke a powerful enemy for no reason, he wasn't truly afraid of Lu Xiaottian.
"This kid, relying on his cultivation level, actually dared to block our Black Wind Valley Eight Demons' path. He truly deserves to die!" The red-nosed giant pulled out a spirit whip and without hesitation, swung it towards Lu Xiaitian's neck, aiming for his life with the first strike.
"Buzz!" A clear sound echoed from the chamber behind him, a powerful aura surging out of the inner room and sweeping through the entire secret passage.
"The treasure has appeared, let's all work together and stop this kid from taking it again!" Feeling the might of the magical artifact, everyone present was overjoyed and drew their weapons, rushing towards Lu Xia Tian.
Lu Xiaitian's eyes narrowed, and he let out a cold snort. It seemed the magic weapon had been refined in advance. In less than half a stick of incense, Weng Zhihan's ability to refine weapons was truly remarkable. A cultivator at the Qi Refining Seventh Layer had actually managed to refine a magic weapon.
Facing the eight crazed individuals, Lu Xiaoteng did not draw his weapon, but instead extended his hand forward and pointed, "Ice Soul Profound Sound" !
“To not even draw your weapons, how arrogant!” Although the eight men of Black Iron Tower wanted to kill Lu Xiaotian, they were still infuriated by his arrogance. Even if his cultivation was slightly higher, he was just one person alone.
But at this moment, ripples seemed to appear in the air centered around Lu Xia Tian's finger, like water flowing against a rock, a stream rushing over rapids. A crisp and pleasant sound drifted through the air. Except for the Black Iron Tower whose cultivation was higher, only momentarily stunned before regaining composure, everyone else’s eyes fell into a brief state of daze.
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“Ugh!” A gust of wind roared, and Hei Tieta let out a low growl. He quickly swung his double hammers in front of him, “Puff puff,” several dull sounds echoed as the fine blades sliced into his sturdy body, forcing him to retreat several steps. Hei Tieta’s heart was pounding. Suddenly, he realized that his twin hammers had protected him from the terrifying young man's deadly strike. But what about the others In a flash, Hei Tieta turned back.
A whirring sound, followed by the severed arms and heads of the Red-Nosed Giant and six others flying to the ground. The air was thick with the smell of blood. What kind of technique was this It had wiped out his seven followers in a single move! Black Iron Tower couldn't help but feel a fear he'd never encountered before. Since he started cultivating, he had never seen such a terrifying and bizarre scene.
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The Black Iron Tower let out a roar and turned to flee. This young man was too terrifying, the only way to save his life was to run as far away as possible.
Lu Xia Tian looked at his index finger, also with a look of surprise. Bing Po Xuan Yin was a "magic bead" obtained from the Crystal Toad back then, with an innate magic skill, a rare divine sense attack skill.
Back then, after refining it, he used it many times in the Wangu Mountain Range. Besides being effective against weaker monsters or cultivators, it didn't show much else. So for a long time, he didn't use it. Since it was a skill innate to the magic bead, he didn't need to practice it regularly and could use it at will.
I never expected that as my cultivation level increased, using this on the eight people of the Black Iron Tower would have such a remarkable effect.
Lu Xiaitian couldn't help but be a little surprised. But after thinking about it, he understood. Hei Tieta was slightly weaker than him in cultivation, but he was also at the peak of Qi Refining, so he woke up from the consciousness attack of Bing Po Xuan Yin the fastest. It was just for a fleeting moment.
> While other late Qi Refinement and mid-Qi Refinement cultivators weren't so lucky. Their divine senses were a mess, unable to react at all. Before they could even use their abilities, a few simple wind blades took their lives. It was truly a tragedy.
“It seems that in the future, I won't have to worry about being attacked by a group of low-level cultivators.”
Lu Xia tian's mouth twitched slightly. He originally thought that the magical bead wasn't very useful, but now it seemed that in certain situations, Bing Po Xuan Yin was also a rather terrifying spell attack. He couldn't help but look forward to the spells that might appear behind the magic bead. Just looking at this situation, the magic bead is divided into five grids. It seems that during the Qi Refining period, one can only refine the first grid of the magic bead. Perhaps it will be possible to enter the second grid and possess a second spell when reaching the Foundation Establishment period.
Seeing Hei Tie Tower run wildly, his speed wasn't fast either. It wouldn't take much effort to catch up to him. After all, in martial arts like Windborne Arts and Lightness Arts, even the entire Lingxiao Palace couldn't surpass Lu Xia Tian who had already cultivated his magical seal.
“Fellow Daoist Weng, was the magic artifact prepared in advance” Lu Xiaotian hesitated for a moment, then turned and walked towards the inner room. Before he even entered the room, a shadow fell on the ground. Lu Xiaotian took a few steps forward.
But as soon as Lu Xia Tian stepped into the secret room, he was suddenly whipped. Lu Xia Tian let out a muffled groan and his figure retreated violently. He couldn't help but cry out, "What are you doing"
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"What are you doing Of course, I'm here to kill you." A long, thin shadow trailed on the bluestone brick outside the room, revealing a sinister and pale old face. It was none other than Weng Zhihan. In his hand right now was the just-finished binding demon rope. The binding demon rope trembled slightly, apparently because it was a newly crafted magic weapon, and Weng Zhihan hadn't had time to refine it yet.
Seeing the corpses of eight people lying scattered inside the secret passage, Weng Zhihan's face flashed a hint of surprise. He exclaimed in astonishment, "I didn't expect you to be so powerful. In just a short while, you killed seven out of these eight wastes and let one escape. Although you are young, your decisiveness and depth are truly unparalleled in my life. I originally thought that these eight people could at least hold you back for a while, allowing me to initially refine this demon-binding rope. It seems that you must have some other unknown means. However, even so, you must die."
Having said that, Weng Zhihan suddenly burst into a wild laughter, displaying an image completely opposite to the honest old man he had been before.
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Lu Xia Tian covered his gushing abdomen with a grim expression, "You lured me here to use the spiritual artifact I possess to forge a demon-binding rope as bait. After things are done, you'll then kill me to silence me So everything you said to me before was a lie"
"Yes, and no. Considering all your hard work along the way, I'll let you in on something today." Ong Chi-han winked with his triangular eyes. those old rivals are up to." 。"The six-armed golden lion puppet spoke from its mouth." 。Hearing Lu Xiaoteng's words, the red-eyed sheep demon and that family of three trembled in their hearts, almost...