Chapter 157: Ineffective (Please Subscribe, Please Bookmark)
The value of the secret land lies in inheritance. A one-time plunder can certainly allow the family to enjoy a period of dividends, but it is nothing more than a rootless duckweed.
"Boom boom" As the long snake's forelimbs collided and contacted with Wanchongshan head-on, after a short period of confrontation, Wanchongshan finally borrowed the power of the spiritual weapon to gain the upper hand little by little and suppress the long snake.
The forelimbs supported by magic power also collapsed suddenly, and blood seeped out. The khaki spring water that had been waiting for a long time on Wanchongshan also flowed out and soaked into the wound in time.
The two scimitars once again greatly expanded the wound on the snake's tail. The black-striped ants, which were severely damaged by the unconscious swinging of the long snake and the aftermath of the battle and only less than one-tenth of them were left, also took the opportunity to break into it.
The black-striped ants, which were only the size of a thumb, fell into madness under the stimulation of the long snake's flesh and blood, and continued to devour the flesh and blood around them.
Especially the core queen ant, seemed to have sensed the opportunity of rank promotion, occupied the most advantageous and safe position, and devoured with gusto.
Every time she devoured a mouthful of flesh and blood that already had a trace of dragon blood, a special pattern would flash on the queen ant's back.
And under the blessing of this inexplicable power, the queen ant's own aura was also constantly improving, and the effect was immediate.
For Sun Mingsheng, as long as the queen ant could be promoted to the second-grade lower grade, it would be valuable even if the entire black-striped ant colony died.
"It's already this time, and you want to get away, isn't it a little late? Do you really think that I'm old and easy to bully? Humph" Sun Changfeng shouted angrily, and the two scimitars turned into a stream of light and fell fiercely at the seven inches of the long snake.
His hands clapped, and with the support of the magic power in his dantian, vivid butterflies flew in the air. Every time they flew a fixed number of circles, a burst of powder condensed by magic power would fall.
This is also the inheritance of the spiritual art of Hundred Butterflies and Flowers. In addition to consuming mana, the use of spiritual arts also requires a certain amount of the cultivator's essence. If it were not for the critical moment, Sun Changfeng, who already had a short life span, would never be willing to use it rashly.
The Hundred Butterflies and Flowers spiritual art allowed him to use it at the last critical moment, and its power was naturally second to none.
These fallen pollens seemed harmless to humans and animals, but when accumulated in sufficient quantity, they could bring miraculous effects.
The butterflies condensed by mana are like candles. After they have used their own effects, they will also self-ignite at the last moment.
"Hiss" With waves of painful hisses, under the full attack of the two foundation-building cultivators, the long snake has felt enough threat and tried to get away.
Unfortunately, it was too late at this time. There was the suppression of the Ten Thousand Mountains above, the invasion of the scimitars in the middle, and the gnawing of the black-striped ants below. Especially that which could be easily escaped?
After a cup of tea, the butterflies flying in the air had turned transparent, and the body of the snake was covered with a thick layer of pollen.
Sparks suddenly appeared on the bodies of more than a hundred butterflies, landing on different parts of the snake, spreading rapidly like a sea of fire that was ignited in an instant.
This flame was golden, as if it had taken root on the body of the snake, and it was useless no matter how it shook.
This burning lasted for half an hour. When the entire snake was left with only a skeleton, the golden flame was completely extinguished. This flame burned the flesh of the snake.
"Mingsheng, are you okay?" Sun Changfeng was not concerned about the results of the battle, but was most concerned about the younger generation of the family.
During the Qi Refining Stage, Sun Mingsheng did not have a very outstanding performance in the entire family until he was the first to be promoted to the Foundation Establishment Stage, and then he was considered to have truly accumulated a lot of experience.
"We can't participate in the battle in the short term. We need to recuperate for a while. If the snake is stronger, we will be the ones who flee in embarrassment or even pay with our lives." After this battle, he finally understood the strength of the second-level superior monster beast. Fighting against a higher-level monster beast is not a goal that every cultivator can achieve.
"Kill this snake, and there will be no more opponents in the secret place. In the future, we only need to send cultivators from the family to kill them one by one. You can take a rest here. This is a second-level superior healing elixir, which has miraculous effects on internal and external injuries." Sun Changfeng handed over a green elixir.
Sun Mingsheng naturally would not hesitate. His injuries were too difficult to deal with and he could not delay any longer. After refining this elixir, he could save a large part of his spiritual power and effectively prevent the injury from worsening.
For cultivators, the most difficult thing is the injury after it worsens. It not only consumes more time and energy, but also affects the future path.
He never does things like throwing away watermelons to pick up sesame seeds. He will never watch his injuries worsen in order to save an elixir.
The second-grade, top-grade healing elixir melted in the mouth, and a refreshing fragrance instantly filled the mouth and throat. The pain in the whole body was alleviated a little, and the mind naturally became clearer.
The spiritual liquid flowed down the throat, but did not enter the dantian. Instead, it turned into different amounts of different sizes and entered different meridians, each performing its own function to treat different wounds.
It was under the effect of this spiritual pill that a trace of red appeared on Sun Mingsheng's pale face again, and he began to change to a normal state. With the operation of the great circle, the rich spiritual power around him also surrounded him, like a white silkworm pupa.
"With the help of this healing spiritual pill, not only can the injury be healed, but in such a place with rich spiritual power, if there is enough opportunity, it is not impossible to take advantage of the opportunity to break through the second level of foundation building."
"There will be no monsters here in the short term. I will go to look for the traces of the spiritual medicine garden first."
Sun Changfeng nodded with satisfaction. After confirming that there was no danger, he began to look for the last spiritual medicine garden of the Zhao family on the top of the mountain where third-level spiritual medicines were planted.
Although there is a map obtained from Zhao Mingzhan as a guide, it is still not an easy task. After all, there is a broken third-level inferior formation outside the spiritual medicine garden as a cover.
And from the current situation, this third-level formation is still in normal operation, otherwise the long snake that was in the state of transformation before would not have eaten and refined the spiritual medicine as an auxiliary to the promotion.
"According to the jade slip, this is the location of the third-level spiritual medicine garden. Why can't I find its location? There is no response to the attempted attack? Is a broken third-level inferior Baishui Juling formation really so magical?" Sun Changfeng did not think of a way to break the situation for a while. If he returned empty-handed, he would definitely be unwilling.