I Try To Become An Immortal Through Mortal Science

It's not uncommon for Xiang Zhili to pretend to be a Qi-refining monk, Luo Hong alone knew of two cases.

One case is in the Yellow Maple Valley of the Yue Kingdom, and the other is in the Great Jin Tianfu Gate.

The reason why Xiang Zhili did this was not to play in the world and sharpen his heart, but to find clues to ascension to the spirit world, or treasures that would help his ascension.

His appearance here means that there are these things in the Wuyuan Mountain Range!

"With the supernatural powers of the old ghost, it is impossible not to know that the blood weeping ancestor is the mastermind behind the scenes, but he has not moved yet, obviously he also wants to be an oriole.

That being the case, then I should not be impatient, and wait and see, waiting for the subsequent changes. "

Thinking this way in Luo Hong's heart, she suddenly touched the spirit beast bag, and a purple glow shot out, it was a flying purple scorpion!

"Go, stare at the movement under the blood cloud!"

Luo Hong sent a sound transmission to the purple awn, and saw it flashed and disappeared from his field of vision.

Afterwards, Luo Hong and the monks of the Gong family embarked on the road of reconciliation with the Song family.

At this time, thousands of miles away, the monks of the Ning family had also gathered. They did not encounter the blood beast at the beginning, so there was no loss of personnel.

The corner of the young man Xiang Zhili's mouth curled up slightly, and he walked inconspicuously in the line, thinking of something.

Although the Fang family is powerful now, in this Wuyuan mountain range, everyone is a monk in the late stage of Qi refining, and this time the four families join forces, which can be said to have a great chance of winning.

Therefore, the Ning family and his party were only nervous for a moment at the beginning, and then relaxed their vigilance.

The team of eighteen people was spread out, and almost everyone's eyes were focused on the nearby ground, obviously searching for the elixir.

The cultivation resources in Liaozhou are poor. Even if they are members of the Ning family, they are living in a very difficult situation. It is a rare opportunity for them to go to the mountains to collect medicine.

Under normal circumstances, it was not their turn for non-core members of the family to come in.

As they were walking, a graceful female cultivator in the team suddenly had her eyes lit up, and with a light tap of her feet, she jumped up to a height of two feet.

I saw her stepping on the branches and advancing rapidly, and soon she was more than a hundred feet away from the main force.

"Little sister, don't rush in!"

Seeing this, a rather mature-looking male cultivator in the team couldn't help frowning and shouted loudly.

"Brother, don't be so nervous, look at this ebony plant, does it have three hundred years of cultivation?"

The graceful female nun was not at all embarrassed, after pinching a jet-black Ganoderma lucidum from the tree trunk, she said with a smile on her face.

The delicate and beautiful appearance made many of the Ning family's foreign aids move in their hearts, and they all had crooked thoughts.

"The Fang family may be nearby, you will expose us like this! Come down for me quickly!"

The mature male cultivator seemed to be the leading figure in the Ning family's party, so he immediately reprimanded him with a straight face.

Although the female cultivator had complaints in her heart, she didn't dare to stand up to her. She glanced at her mouth and was about to turn over and get down from the tree.

At this moment, a booming sound came from a distance, and everyone couldn't help but look towards the source of the sound.

"Brother, it's the thunderbolt from the Ma family!"

The graceful female cultivator immediately turned over and stood on the top of the tree. After looking far away, her expression suddenly changed.

"The situation is not good, we will rush there immediately!"

Hong Tianlei is one of the Ma family's signature magical artifacts. Although this consumable magical artifact is powerful, it is very troublesome to refine, so it is quite precious.

Unless their lives are in danger, the monks of the Ma family will never use it.

Obviously, the Fang family did not shrink back as they expected, but chose to attack actively, and the target they chose was the Ma family.

Everyone in the Ning family understands the reason why the lips are dead and the teeth are cold. Without saying a word, everyone in the Ning family sacrificed the flying magic weapon and rushed to help.

In just a cup of tea, everyone saw the Ma family and his party who were fighting with Fang Beichen and others.

The old male cultivator took a glance, and his heart shuddered. There were only nine monks in the Fang family, but they completely suppressed and beat more than ten members of the Ma family.

In just a short while, there were already five corpses lying on the ground. If the Ma family hadn't sacrificed the thunderbolt, they might not be able to survive until now, and the whole group would have been wiped out.

"Brother, although those black-robed monks are not here, there is no ambush within a radius of five miles!"

The graceful female cultivator held a bead-shaped magic weapon, closed her eyes and cast the spell for a few breaths, then suddenly said.

Apparently, the magic weapon she was holding could increase the spiritual consciousness of a cultivator.

"Hmph! What a Fang family, they dare to divide their troops in such a situation. Do you really think our four families are made of mud!"

The old male cultivator said angrily.

The situation in front of him made him mistakenly think that the ten black-robed monks were going to deal with the Gong and Song families.

At this moment, on the battlefield of the Fangma family, Fang Beichen was once again forced back by a blast of thunder.

His eyes were bright red, and he wished he could immediately tear apart the Ma Family cultivator opposite him!

"Young master, people from the Ning family have rushed over! We..."

Fang Hu sensed the breath, looked up at the sky, and immediately reminded.

"Hmph, so what if they come, let those beasts entangle them, I will definitely wipe out all the monks of the Ma family here today!"

After finishing speaking, Fang Beichen jumped forward again, and while the blood was flashing, the monks of the Ma family screamed again and again.

"Hey, it's finally your turn to play! Little ones, go and have a good time!"

Fang Hu grinned grimly when he heard the words, took out a blood spear from the storage bag, and threw it at the flying Ning family members without saying a word.

"Hey, this spear."

After sensing the blood spear with his spiritual sense, the young man Xiang Zhili suddenly realized that something was wrong, and secretly raised his voice in surprise.

However, the rest of the Ning Family cultivators were not as calm as him. When they saw an attack coming, they took action without even thinking about it.

All of a sudden, more than a dozen spells shot out, directly blasting the blood spear into pieces.

As a result, before everyone in the Ning family had a mocking expression on their faces, a strange "quack" sound came from not far away.

Everyone glanced around and saw more than 20 strange birds with blood red bodies, feathers stripped, and bone wings flapping, flying from a forest and heading straight for them.

"No, it's the blood spear just now! Come to the ground, don't fight these beasts in the air!"

Qi refining stage monks can only escape through the air with the help of flying magical weapons, and their flexibility is far inferior to that of monster birds. If they fight with them in the air, they will suffer a lot.

"Damn it, we were fooled, I hope the Ma family can hold on for a while longer!"

After the graceful female cultivator cursed with an ugly expression, she hurriedly fell to an open space below.

The monster birds and monsters were huge in size, each with a wingspan of more than one foot, and more than twenty of them attacked together, giving people a feeling of covering the sky and the sun.

As soon as the monks of the Ning family formed their formation in a panic, these strange birds and monsters rushed straight down.

Like the mutated Fenghu dogs, they also used the tactic of exchanging injuries for lives. After a round of magic weapon attacks from monk Ning family, they sprayed a cloud of blood mist from their mouths at the same time!