I Try To Become An Immortal Through Mortal Science

In the next few years, both master and apprentice lived in peace. Luo Hong silently refined nuclear black flames at the bottom of the sea, and Fan Mengyi took medicine to practice on the nearby deserted island, killing the intruding fire-swallowing birds.

Because of the elixir bestowed by Luo Hong, although Fan Mengyi's cultivation speed was not as fast as when he was on Blood Moon Island, he was steadily advancing towards the bottleneck in the later stage of foundation establishment.

As for those fire-swallowing birds that always came to harass, Fan Mengyi still had to rely on the life-saving talisman Luo Hong gave her in the previous fights, and later on she was able to kill them with only sword tactics.

She didn't waste the fire-swallowing bird corpse she got. Referring to the refining experience Luo Hong handed over, she comprehended the refining technique by herself.

Although Fan Mengyi didn't have much talent in refining art, but after being "fed" by an endless stream of monster materials, he finally reached the level of a junior refining master and was able to refine some ordinary magic weapons.

Time flies, and ten years passed in no time.

On this day, Fan Mengyi woke up from his practice, and the guard formation sensed that there were many people breaking in.

"Strange, why have more monks passing by here in the past few months?"

Fan Mengyi got up and got up, muttering secretly.

Originally, there may not be a group of monks passing by this place for a year, but in recent months, this is already the third batch of monks who have triggered the security formation.

Fortunately, these monks came and went in a hurry, and did not cause any trouble to Fan Mengyi.

However, the situation was obviously different this time, this group of monks came straight to the island.

Fan Mengyi's expression changed, and after careful sensing with the help of the large array, he confirmed that there were no alchemy stage monks in this group of monks.

"It's just some monks in the foundation building stage and the Qi refining stage, so there's no need to bother Master."

Fan Mengyi let go of the jade token she had grasped in her palm. This is the messenger jade token left by Luo Hong, which can be used to call for help in emergencies.

"Brother Gongsun, there is an island of spiritual energy in front of us. Our mana is about to fail, so why not go to the island and rest for a while."

Five miles above the outlying island, Fan Mengyi suggested with a pale face the handsome man he had seen once.

"No, those monsters have tampered with us, we must reconcile with Senior Liu as soon as possible, otherwise we will be in danger if we are caught up!"

Gongsun Yu has also lost his magic power and is gritting his teeth to hold on, but he knows how hard it is to chase their monsters.

Don't look at the sight of these monsters behind them at this time, but as long as they stop for a moment, the other party will catch up.

"But, Senior Sister Song..."

Xi'er, who is now a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment, is flying away holding the arm of a middle-aged woman. The woman's abdomen is swollen, and she is obviously pregnant.

Before Xi'er could finish speaking, the woman cried out in pain.

"Xiaoying, how are you doing!"

Gongsun Yu immediately asked anxiously.

"Senior Brother Gongsun, Senior Sister Xiaoying has already moved her fetus, if she forcibly flies down, the lives of her and the baby in her womb will be lost!"

Xi'er wiped the sweat from Song Xiaoying's forehead with her sleeve, gritted her teeth, and transferred her little mana into the opponent's body.

"Husband, I."

Song Xiaoying just wanted to squeeze out a smile to comfort everyone, but her eyes darkened and she passed out.

"Xiaoying! Hey, everyone, come with me to the island for a temporary training. After recovering a little mana, continue on your way. Don't be greedy!"

Gongsunyu had no choice but to lead the crowd to the rocky forest on the island.

Fan Mengyi, who was waiting here, wanted to come forward immediately to ask these people why they came, but when she saw clearly that the leader was the former Master Gongsun, she hesitated for a moment and did not show up.

"Look at the attire, those are the disciples of the Huajian Sect, why are they with Xi'er and the others?"

It turned out that not all the monks in this group were acquaintances of Fan Mengyi, except for the Qinglingmen disciples in green clothes, half of them were Huajian sect disciples in white orchid suits.

Xingluo Island is not vast, but the population is not sparse. In order to compete for limited resources, the relationship between various sects is quite tense.

When Fan Mengyi was at Qinglingmen, every time he met the sect of the same island outside, there would always be some disputes.

Of course, it is mainly a dispute between young people's spirits, and it is usually to make the other party lose face.

"It seems that they are being hunted down by something. Master is still in seclusion. I'd better not make troubles. I think they will leave after recovering their mana."

Fan Mengyi was surprised to meet his old friend, but did he feel overjoyed? Instead, he was worried that Gongsunyu and others would cause any trouble.

Sure enough, within half an hour, a group of black spots flew across the sky.

Gongsun Yu, who had been paying attention to the surroundings, immediately noticed the abnormality, and he immediately reminded everyone:

"They are coming, let's go!"

"Uncle Gongsun, there are only five or six second-level monsters. With so many of us, is it necessary to keep running away?"

A young disciple of the Huajian School seemed to be chased out of anger, looking at the black spots in the sky, and said bitterly.

In fact, what he said made some sense. After all, excluding Song Xiaoying, who was unable to make a move, there were as many as five foundation-building stage monks present, plus six Qi-refining stage disciples. Together, they dealt with five or six second-level monsters. Indeed, the odds are great.

"Cloak Yan, it's not easy to deal with, you can't waste time with them."

Gongsun Yu frowned. He was the oldest among the crowd, and he was also the one with the highest cultivation. As soon as he spoke, the fighting spirit that had just risen in the crowd immediately died down.

"Brother Gongsun is right. The most important thing for us now is to make peace with Senior Liu, not to love war."

Fang Yin, a monk in the early foundation establishment period of Huajian Sect, agreed.

"Hey, why are mere second-level monsters so smart?"

At this moment, Fan Mengyi, who was in the dark, received the notification of the warning formation, and couldn't help talking to himself, and at the same time, a feeling of badness slowly rose in his heart.

Not long after Gongsunyu and his party took off, they were surprised to find that there were five other cape swallows that had already circled around them, forming a double-teaming situation with another group of cape swallows.

Once trapped by these two groups of second-level monsters, it is almost impossible for them to defeat them, and breaking through scattered will inevitably cause half of the casualties.

So when asked what to do, Gongsun Yu suddenly took out the magic weapon and said in a hateful voice:

"Kill it! You must not be held back by the group of cloaked swallows in front, and follow me!"

Everyone knew that the situation was urgent, so they didn't talk nonsense. They each sacrificed their magic weapons, intending to instantly destroy the cape Yan blocking the way.

Gongsunyu's response was very reasonable, just when Fan Mengyi thought they would leave with trouble, a scene that surprised her happened.

The cloaked swallows dodged the magic weapons that everyone used more and less. They seemed to be dancing on the tip of the knife, but Fan Mengyi, who was watching, could see clearly that these cloaked swallows dodged with ease.

Although Gongsun Yu's attacks were only within a finger's distance every time, they just couldn't cross this short distance.

After two rounds of attacks, many disciples panicked and changed their attack methods one after another, either hitting talismans or casting spells.

The disciple of the Huajian faction who just clamored to fight, hit a cape swallow in the middle of the fireball talisman, but before he was happy, the monster rushed out of the flames and flew past him with a "whoosh".

The disciple was stunned for a moment, and the severe pain made him realize that his right arm had been cut off, and he screamed while hugging the broken arm.

"This monster is not easy to deal with!"

Fan Mengyi could see clearly from below that the Cloaked Yan that rushed out of the fireball was not injured at all, and there was always a layer of whirlwind around its body, which could not only speed up its escape speed, but also help it resist the five element spells.

I am afraid that in order to hurt this monster, at least you have to use middle-level and low-level spells.