Forging Immortality through the Dao Seed

Chapter 44 I am a good cultivator

Huhu——

The three stragglers were running forward desperately, their bodies as fast as the wind, their auras flickering under their feet, and they were seven or eight feet away in one leap.

The extremely thick white fog was pushed forward, and waves of fog dispersed in all directions.

Feeling the rapid depletion of spiritual energy in his body, the burly man at the back could not help but cry out in pain:

Grandma, they all said that the gap between us casual cultivators and Taoist monks is horrifying. Today I finally saw it. Master Yin's ghost ghosts are comparable to monks at one or two levels of Qi refining. How could they be... That young boy who was also in the early stage of Qi refining was completely wiped out with a spell?

How old is he?

Saying this, the burly man suddenly noticed that the dangerous aura behind him was approaching quickly. He couldn't help but change his expression, speed up a bit, and ran in front of the old man.

Damn, miscalculation.

The man with the black mole at the front said with a gloomy expression:

I originally thought that the three of us could be sure of success together.

As he spoke, he couldn't help but recall the terrifying edge filled with cold evil aura he had just seen, and shuddered immediately.

Boss, what should I do?

That kid is going to chase me soon. I don't want to take advantage of his spell, it will really kill people.

The burly man shouted, speeding up a bit without realizing it, and he was about to overtake the leading man with black mole.

Keep running east, the man with the black mole said viciously: We will try to take him as far away as possible. I will activate the magic weapon by then. No matter how strong he is, he is only in the early stage of Qi refining. Facing Master Yin, One blow will kill you or render you crippled.

The words fell.

The man with the black mole glanced at the burly man next to him who was about to overtake him. He suddenly stretched out a hand, patted the man's shoulder hard, pushed him back covertly, and said meaningfully at the same time:

These Taoist disciples have a lot of good things!

After I use my magic weapon to kill the kid behind me, don't forget to take his storage bag. Then we go straight down to find Mr. Yin.

But at this moment.

Just listen to a 'chi' sound.

The figure of the old man who was left behind by the two men suddenly stopped, and the next moment a terrifying edge with evil intent emerged from his chest.

An icy breath hit the ground.

It's too late, it's here.

The man with the black mole stopped breathing and hurriedly took out a strange, tiger-toothed knife from his storage bag. At the same time, he told the burly man next to him:

You go and attract his attention first, and I will activate the magic weapon.

Hearing this, the burly man glanced at the old man's body lying on the ground in front of him, and then said in a consulting tone:

Boss, it's not that I'm afraid of death. It's mainly because my strength won't last for a face to face in front of others, and it won't be of any use at all. You have the highest level of cultivation, how about you hold him back? It's my turn to activate this thing. Magic weapon?

What nonsense are you talking about? Go!

The man with the black mole scolded.

.......

Two more.

Zhang Jing's eyes passed over the old man's body underground and looked straight at a slowly moving blurry figure not far ahead.

Um? What about another one?

While he was thinking, an ice-condensing blade technique appeared again on his hand, and then turned into an afterimage, flying straight towards that figure.

And at this moment.

good chance!

The man with the black mole, who was hiding aside and holding his breath, saw Zhang Jing using the magic. His eyes suddenly lit up, and the magic power rushed into the knife.

Ouch!

A vague roar sounded, and a strong and extremely sinister intention suddenly bloomed from the blood-red knife.

All of a sudden.

The knife turned into a red light, splitting the white mist along the way, and slashed straight towards Zhang Jing.

Seeing this scene, the tense body of the man with the black mole relaxed, and the expression on his face slowly returned to calm.

the other side.

After Zhang Jing threw the ice-condensing blade, he no longer paid attention to the blurry figure in front of him. His steps slowly stopped, and his vigilance was raised to the highest level.

He seemed to smell some danger.

A large amount of spiritual consciousness poured into the mind-eye technique.

With all his strength, his eyes suddenly opened, and the thick white mist seemed to disappear in an instant. Everything around him was reflected in Zhang Jing's heart.

over there!

He turned his head and looked at the man with the black mole who was hiding behind the wall with an expectant look on his face.

A ray of dangerous energy suddenly appeared in Zhang Jing's perception.

The white mist spontaneously split to both sides.

The knife flashing with bloody light quickly enlarged in Zhang Jing's sight, carrying a terrifying aura that far exceeded the initial stage of Qi refining.

There was no hesitation.

Crash--

In the Five Magic Spirit River, seven ice-blue magic fish jumped out together and instantly merged into the protective spiritual light outside Zhang Jing's body.

The solid ice-blue light broke through the white fog in an instant, illuminating all directions.

boom!

The small sword magical weapon transformed into a ferocious black tiger that chose people to eat. It opened its bloody mouth with intertwined fangs and bit into Zhang Jing's enhanced version of the body-protecting aura.

The bloody light is fierce! The ice is thick!

The two were actually deadlocked there.

finally.

Click!

The bloody knife broke into three pieces and fell to the ground. And Zhang Jing's protective aura also became extremely dim, as if it would dissipate in the next moment.

After glancing at the remains of the knife and magic weapon on the ground.

Zhang Jing held on to the protective aura and walked straight towards the man with the black mole.

Quietly, a star talisman appeared in his hand.

Tread——

Footsteps sounded softly, getting closer and closer.

But when this sound fell into the ears of the man with the black mole, it was like the death talisman of the King of Hell, making him feel chilled in his heart.

Are these—Taoist disciples? Haha, they are all monsters, they are all monsters!

There was a hint of despair and gloom in his eyes.

His biggest trump card is that he can't even break through the opponent's protective aura...

Plop.

The man with the black mole knelt directly in front of Zhang Jing, kowtowed and shouted loudly:

Brother Dao, spare my life. We are all forced. Don't you want to know the information about the demons in Heishan County? I will tell you everything.

explain!

The name of the demon hiding in Heishan County is Master Yin. The heavy fog at night is his handiwork, and the ghosts in the fog are also driven by it. We were originally ordinary cultivators, but we were inattentive and were coerced by Master Yin. , so I endured the humiliation and shouldered the burden, but had no choice but to commit myself to the thief.

Oh, I am a good cultivator. I am always looking for opportunities to kill this old devil, but I am not strong enough and dare not take action.

The man with the black mole sighed first, and then looked at Zhang Jing with an excited expression:

You are here, and there will be peace in Montenegro! If you are here, there will be blue sky!

Zhang Jing's expression was unmoved and he just asked questions lightly:

Then how strong is 'Master Yin'? Where is he hiding?

According to Master Yin himself, it is currently at the peak of the fourth level of Qi Refining. In a ruins in the east city close to the root of the city wall, there is a secret passage that leads directly to the palace it built in Heishan County. It is said that in the west city, There are also secret passages in North City and South City, but I don’t know the specific locations.”

...

The man with the black mole poured out all the information he had learned in one breath, like he was pouring beans.

I was afraid that if I spoke slower, I would follow in the footsteps of the two brothers.

After finishing speaking.

He raised his head and looked at Zhang Jing, and asked cautiously: This Taoist brother, for the sake of my sincerity or my good practice, can you spare my life?

The next moment, the thick protective aura slowly dissipated.

The man with the black mole saw Zhang Jing's half-smiling face, and then his eyesight went dark.

Not long after that.

Zhang Jing had two shabby storage bags in his hands, which contained only some spiritual stones and two tattered magic weapons.

There was a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

Rogue cultivators are still poor!

But at this moment.

Junior Brother Zhang!

A low voice suddenly sounded, with a hint of anxiety in it.

Zhang Jingxun looked around and saw that the person speaking was Senior Brother Ding who was rushing towards him quickly.

Only three to five breaths.

Senior Brother Ding brought the remaining people to him.

Senior Sister Tong took a step forward and looked around Zhang Jing nervously, checking him from head to toe.

After confirming that Zhang Jing was not injured, she breathed a sigh of relief and reproached:

Junior brother, how can you act alone?

During the day, Senior Brother Ding also gave many warnings, asking us to be careful. Especially you, a newcomer who has just joined the Taoist Academy, lacks experience and does not have any means to save your life. What should you do if you run into a demon? What if something happens to you this time? Unexpectedly, how will senior sister face senior brother Yangchu when she returns?

Zhang Jing was about to answer when he saw Senior Brother Zhou admonishing him:

Okay Tong Yao, Junior Brother Zhang was probably impatient for a moment, so he chased after him directly. Just be more careful next time. Besides, Junior Brother Zhang is practicing the middle-level cultivation method. These three casual cultivators in the early stage of Qi refining, What threat can it pose to him?

That can't- Senior Sister Tong wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Senior Brother Ding with a smile.

Junior sister Tong, this is the first time for junior brother Zhang to carry out a mission. After discovering the situation, it is understandable that he was confused. Weren't you the same at the beginning? He and you are both at the third level of Qi refining, so his methods may not be weaker than yours.

Then, I saw Senior Brother Ding turning his head to look at Zhang Jing and saying seriously:

Junior Brother Zhang, forget it this time. If something happens next time, remember to tell me as soon as possible. If you act presumptuously like this, the risk is too high.

Junior brother knows. Zhang Jing said solemnly.

The words just fell.

He felt a few strange looks.

Zhang Jing turned around and found that Senior Sister Tong and the other two were staring at him dumbfounded.

Junior Brother, have you...really broken through to the third level of Qi Refining? Senior Brother Zhou swallowed his saliva and asked in disbelief.

Zhang Jingcheng nodded and replied with a smile:

Yes, senior brother.

No, you have just entered the Taoist Academy less than two months ago, right? The accumulation between the second level of Qi Refining and the third level of Qi Refining is just completed? Is the bottleneck broken like this? It doesn't make sense!

Haha, that's why I can be valued by Senior Brother Yangchu.

Senior Brother Ding laughed and interrupted, then looked at Zhang Jing.

Junior brother Zhang Jing, you must have gained something by killing these three rogue cultivators——

The words are not finished yet.

Then I heard the sound of rustling footsteps coming from all directions, as dense as raindrops. The sound was like a tide that instantly drowned Zhang Jing and the other five people.

This is--

Senior Brother Ding's face condensed, and a green bamboo staff suddenly appeared in his hand, and the patterns on it slowly lit up.

Senior Sister Tong and the three others also showed a hint of nervousness and subconsciously surrounded Zhang Jing in the middle.

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