Family Cultivation: My skills have affixes

Chapter 66 Returning to the Clan
Is this the foundation-building monk?

Looking at Zuo Changsheng's body.

Chen Yuanqing also looked surprised. To be honest, he didn't even believe it.

Even though it was a full-strength blow, he didn't expect to kill the foundation-building monk with one blow.

However, death is always a good thing.

"Brother Four and Four! That's the foundation-building monk, right?"

Chen Yuanbao felt that he had seen it wrong.

Seeing the shocked eyes of the tribesmen, Chen Yuanqing repeated his old trick. This time he took out ten evil-proof talismans from his arms and sprinkled them on Zuo Changsheng's body.

Evil spell.

Evil spell.

Evil spell.

A total of twenty evil spells were cast.

Chen Yuanqing just started touching the body.

The foundation-building monk is rich!

A storage bag!

A scimitar weapon!

There are also dozens of mid-grade spiritual stones in the storage bag, a dozen bottles of high-level elixirs, and a bow as big as a palm.

Magic weapon, another magic weapon.

Kill a foundation builder.

Two magical instruments and a storage bag, this
Converted into spiritual stones, it must be tens of thousands.

Chen Yuanqing felt a little numb.

"The magic weapon of a foundation-building monk is at least level four at best! Unfortunately, it can't be used."

A fourth-level magic weapon requires a refining technique of the corresponding level, and the use of a fourth-level magic weapon requires the purity of the mana essence.

It is not something that a Qi Refining cultivator can control.

"Put it away first."

After searching for the corpses, Chen Yuanqing directly dropped several green mists, melting all the corpses of Zuo Changsheng and the gray-clothed monks who had not had time to deal with them.

The corpse of the foundation-building monk even turned into corpse water half a stick of incense slower than the Qi-refining monk.

Only then did the tribesmen feel relieved.

Looking at Chen Yuanqing's eyes, he was immediately in awe.

"That's Zuo Changsheng! Foundation-building cultivator! Five evil rogue cultivators!"

Except Chen Yuanbao.

"Damn it, fourth brother! A fourth-level magic weapon!? It's so powerful!"

Chen Yuanbao seemed to have looked away from Chen Yuanqing's killing of a foundation-building monk.

There is only one sentence in my head.

"Fourth brother is invincible!!"

"Let's go back to our position first."

A foundation builder came and died.

Chen Yuanqing thought to himself, this shit must be over.

Afterwards, several people returned to the family with complicated thoughts.

Chen Yuanqing thought for a while, and asked Chen Yuanbao to recover his life on his behalf. He returned to the cave, and after recovering his mana, he could deduce the Tianyan technique again.

The hexagram is peaceful.

It should be fine.

Chen Yuanqing, who was frightened and tired, felt sleepy and just wanted to take a nap to regain his energy.

Suddenly, four or five golden beams of communication entered the cave in unison.

Chen Yuanshu: "Damn it, Fourth Brother! You killed a Foundation Builder!?"

Chen Yuanshuang: "Fourth brother, is what you Yuanbao said true?"

Chen Yuanyin: "Did you kill Zhuji? Are you serious about what Yuanbao said?"

Seeing that there was still a message that Jin Guang was going to drill into the cave, Chen Yuanqing sent a message to the cave, but no one responded, and he woke up, so he simply retreated to realize what he had gained from fighting.

All this time, Chen Yuanqing felt that he seemed to have overlooked something.

That is the bonus of a hundred times experience in combat.

In the past, whether it was a family competition or slaying monsters, every time after completing a battle with skills, I only noticed the changes in skills, but did not realize that fighting was not only about improving skill proficiency.

Combat experience is also an extremely valuable thing.

"In this battle with the Foundation Establishment monks, I have inexplicably gained a lot of fighting experience. If I encounter the same emergency situation again, my methods may not change much, but I will definitely be more calm in dealing with it than before."

"One hundred times the experience, one battle is worth a hundred battles. Every battle is equivalent to an automatic replay a hundred times. This is good."

In the dim cave, Chen Yuanqing seemed to have a lot of fighting thoughts in his mind.

"Digest and digest first."

Two days later.

Fierce volcano.

The red sun is like a wheel, hanging high in the sky, emitting scorching heat.

Lingyun Peak.

One of the Ten Peaks of Agni Sect. "What did you say? Zuo Changsheng is missing?"

In a majestic hall with red and fire as the main design elements.

An old man wearing a red robe, with gray hair tied up with a flame-shaped jade hairpin on his head, was sitting on the futon on the high platform, his brows furrowed.

This person is the peak master of Lingyun Peak, Yang Yunzi.

Each peak master has many years of perfect cultivation. In the world of immortal cultivation, he can be called a half-step golden elixir.

In front of him, stood a foundation-building monk who was also wearing a red robe, but seemed to be one level behind.

This person's name is Wang Jing, and he is one of the elders in charge of Lingyun Peak.

Cultivation in the early stages of foundation building.

"Peak Master, the matter of returning to the sect is imminent. If it were not possible to contact Zuo Changsheng, and there is no news from the dozen or so disciples sent out, my subordinates would not dare to disturb the Peak Master's cultivation."

"My subordinates speculate that this vicious man Zuo Changsheng may have killed our disciples of the Agni Fire Sect and has hidden somewhere."

Wang Jing bowed to answer and expressed his guess.

"Hmph, a casual cultivator is a casual cultivator. At the critical moment, he will ruin our good deeds at Lingyun Peak! When things happen here, I won't let him go."

Yang Yunzi's voice was like muffled thunder, he was sitting on a high seat, and his overflowing magic power was like a raging fire, making people dare not look directly at him.

As Yang Yunzi became angry, the temperature in the entire hall suddenly rose, and there was a burning feeling.

After a while.

Yang Yunzi said in a deep voice:

"The time for the Immortal Ascension Meeting is just around the corner. Whether our Agni Sect can be promoted to the sixth-level sect depends on whether the plan to return to the sect goes smoothly."

"Elder Wang."

"Subordinates are here."

Wang Jing quickly handed over his hand.

"Although Zuo Changsheng is not involved in this matter, the plan to return to the clan still needs to continue. Although those small families are not multi-lineages, they have hundreds of monks, which will also help my peak to participate in the Ascension Conference."

"My subordinates know that without Zuo Changsheng, I will take action myself. I originally thought that Zuo Changsheng would take action. I would send a combination of kindness and power to win people's hearts.

But think about it carefully, if the Chen family loses its foundation, it is just a piece of loose sand. At this time, I will reach out to recruit and let the scattered cultivators get rid of a few stubborn people. The left and right sides of the Chen family will be under the name of our sect, so, This shouldn’t be a problem.”

"That's good, let's go."

Yang Yunzi waved his fire sleeves.

"My subordinates say goodbye."

Wang Jing bowed and then strode out of the hall.

After hesitating for a few moments at the door, he pulled out a communication talisman from his arms, then took out a long red sword and headed straight for the Luo Yun Mountains with the blazing sword.

A moment later, a royal weapon spiritual light rose into the sky from a mountain peak in the Agni Fire Sect and followed Wang Jing.

Insect clouds cover the sun, making the sky dark and the earth dark.

Luoyun Mountain Realm.

A team of twelve monks is advancing.

This small team, headed by three people, had their hair neatly tied or tied up, and wore uniform Tsing Yi Taoist robes, with a red sun setting on the green mountains behind them.

He is a monk from the Qiu family.

The remaining nine people, old and young, were wearing different clothes. They either carried swords on their backs or carried knives. They had dark skin and exuded a kind of blood. At first glance, they were casual cultivators recruited by the Qiu family.

The 12 people each used their best skills, and continuously fired spells from their hands to melt the approaching insect swarms.

Among the casual cultivators, a female cultivator wearing a close-fitting red dress and a charming face said with a sweet smile:
"Fellow Taoist Qiu family, haven't you reached your destination yet? If you continue to use it, the Nu family's Qi Restoration Pill will be used up again. I wonder if there is any more Daoist Daoist Qiu family there. Can you send another bottle to the Nu family?"

The first three members of the Qiu family, one in the middle held a jade talisman that emitted green light. The green light from the jade talisman was imprinted on the ground, pointing out the direction for several people in the insect cloud, but they didn't know where to go.

Hearing this, the man turned around with a frown and shouted in a cold voice: "Stop talking nonsense!"

"Hmph, do you think that the Qi Restoration Pill costs nothing? One bottle of Qi Restoration Pill every day is a rule that my Qiu family and everyone have already set, and"

Along the way, several casual cultivators made casual moves, which seemed to make the Qiu family cultivator suffocate. At this moment, they all just shook out:

"The reward from my Qiu family is to help the three of me arrange the formation eyes before tomorrow, and spare no effort to activate the formation when it is activated."

"If you still procrastinate and miss the time, causing the formation to be unable to start tomorrow, and the clan leader will blame you, you can afford it!"

"Hey, the slave family is so scared. It's not us who are procrastinating. I see that the handsome young man next to the Taoist friend has never made a move."

The female cultivator patted her chest and smiled sweetly.

"you!"

"Hehe, okay, okay, fellow Taoist Hua, please say a few words. The young masters of the Qiu family are worried that the mission will not be completed and the Foundation Establishment monks will blame them."

An old man with yellow teeth and a short sword on his back saw that the atmosphere was not right, and quickly spoke out with a smile to mediate.

"Fellow Daoist Yu, this is not caused by the Nu family. The Nu family is also afraid that the Qi Restoration Pill will be used up and things will be delayed~"

"Okay, fellow Hua Daoist, please say a few words. I still have half a bottle of Qi Restoration Pill here. You can take it and hold it first."

The yellow-toothed old man took something out of his pocket and threw his Qi Rejuvenation Pill over.

The female cultivator then gave a sweet smile and stopped her mouth.

Regarding what the yellow-toothed old man did, the third cultivator of the Qiu family just glanced at it and ignored it. Only when he saw a green light falling from the jade talisman in his hand to guide the direction, he urged:

"Go this way."

　Thank you fellow Taoists for your support. Here is something I want you to know.

　　After communicating with the editor, the book will be put on the shelves at noon tomorrow. I will also post a chapter on the shelves later in the day.

　　How to put it, it’s nothing more than please subscribe, especially the first subscription.

　　The first order data is extremely important to the author, and I still hope everyone will support it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)