Immortal Formula

   Chapter 53 The second magic weapon appears!

  Yue Mingge pondered for a moment, then said: "Without the foundation pill, what is the use of unraveling the fairy grass!"

  Wufang said: "This is not the only magic weapon here. The two are so powerful that they can be taken from others, so why bother with me?"

  Gu Yan said lightly at this time: "Why do you want to be far away?"

   Wufang snorted coldly: "Those who cultivate magic skills have a way to incarnate one's body, do you know?"

  Yue Mingge's face suddenly became solemn! This kind of avatar technique is to give up half of one's own skill and make an incarnation outside the body. That incarnation will have almost the same mana as the deity in a short period of time, but it can only support one attack. It will die together with the enemy.

  If the Wufang in front of him was struggling to wear down and he had to use this kind of magic power, then although the two of them would not die, they would definitely be seriously injured. This treasure hunt trip would be completely unsuccessful.

   Gu Yan pondered and said, "Your Excellency will suffer heavy injuries after using this magic technique. Are you confident that you can escape the palms of those outside?"

   Wufang snorted: "This is my business, and you don't need to take care of it. If you agree with my proposal, remove the ban, and I will naturally offer Xie Xiancao, otherwise everyone will break up!"

  Gu Yan and Yue Mingge looked at each other, they were silent, the three formed a short-term balance!

On the surface, calm and unwavering, everyone's hearts are churning like a sea, and they are weighing the pros and cons of the change in the situation. After less than a stick of incense, Gu Yan said, "If that's the case, why not..." She originally wanted to lean towards Wufang's proposal. After all, this proposal is not harmful to her. Originally, Wufang got the magic tool first, and the two sides will be injured when they fight. This is actually a good solution. .

   But just as her words were about to come out, a sudden change occurred in the field! At this time, Wufang was standing at the edge of the hole. She and Yue Mingge were standing in front of the wall on one side. On the opposite side of them, a big hole was suddenly broken in the wall on the other side. There was a tall man who was extremely embarrassed. He rushed in and suddenly fell to the front of the altar. He also held a magic weapon in his hand, which was also one of the nine!

   What the big man held in his hand was like half of a ball, and he wore it like a hat on his head. As soon as he rushed over, the smoke that was originally in front of the altar was sucked back strangely, revealing a pale red robe. As soon as she saw the person in front of her, she exclaimed, "Hermit, why are you here!"

   That big man with a dreadful expression was the recluse who had traveled with everyone and seemed to have a close relationship with the red robe. The one chasing after him was an old man and a Taoist priest wearing a high crown.

  Gu Yan couldn't help laughing bitterly when he saw it, it seemed that the people who were with him that day were all gathered together today. She nodded slightly towards the old man and said, "Fan Daoyou, why are you here?"

   That old man was Fan Yichen who was in charge of leading them in the pavilion. He also saw Gu Yan and said with a smile, "I'm also a monk on the ninth level of Qi Refining. Fan's family has something to do, so how can I not obey. I don't covet any rewards from the foundation pill, I just want to take out this magic weapon and complete the master of the family. The heavy trust, then the wish has been fulfilled.”

   The hermit said angrily: "You old man, it's so unreasonable to talk. If that's the case, why are you chasing me?"

   Fan Yichen smiled and said nothing. The Taoist on the side said: "Brother Fan, why should you talk to him, this foundation building pill is a must for the poor."

Hongyi glanced at the two of them, smiled tenderly, and said: "Isn't this Daoist Lingjizi, who is not in the Qingyang Palace retreat, and came to help this mess. You are not afraid that after you go out, this surname is Fan. The old man turned his face, and, relying on the location, swallowed your grain of foundation pill!"

  Lingjizi said lightly: "Brother Fan, I can trust me. You don't need to provoke me here. If you don't hand over your magic weapon today, you and your concubine will die without a place to be buried!"

   Hongyi's face turned red for a while when he said it, but he didn't dare to refute. Just standing side by side with the hermit, closely guarding the magic weapon. The recluse said: "If you continue to pursue it hard, I will simply destroy this magic weapon, and everyone will slap it away, and no one will be able to get it!"

He originally made an appointment with Hongyi to meet after entering the battle, but the locations where the two teleported were very different. After he entered the battle, he searched for a long time, but there was no trace of Hongyi, but accidentally found a cave. followed in. It turned out to be the path that Fan Yichen and Lingjizi had opened up. When he reached the end, he found that the two were trying their best to crack the magic circle outside. Go in, stick a hidden spirit talisman on his body, then grab the magic weapon and run away.

However, Lingjizi and Fan Yichen are both masters of the tenth level of qi refining, and they have many kinds of spiritual weapons to protect themselves. It happens that Lingjizi has a spiritual tool for treasure hunting, which can track the fluctuations of aura within a radius of ten miles. The magic talisman hides his own aura, but the aura fluctuations caused by the magic weapon cannot be hidden. Fortunately, the hermit is also very clever. He constantly changes directions and turns in circles in the underground corridors. Not choosing a path, he fled here. He saw a thin stone wall in front of him. He gritted his teeth and rushed over, but he didn't expect to see all the acquaintances in the cave.

  Fan Yichen heard his words and said coldly: "If you dare to destroy this magic weapon, the Patriarch will be angry, and you will never be able to survive forever!"

  The recluse hugged the magic weapon tightly and said, "Anyway, I am full by myself, and the whole family is not hungry. If you chase too closely, everyone will just break up like this, and see who can spend more than who!"

  This is a typical bachelor and rogue style, Gu Yan couldn't help laughing, but he didn't expect that there are such excellent people among immortal cultivators.

Fan Yichen couldn't help but feel embarrassed. Among the nine magical objects, some were invulnerable to water and fire, and difficult to invade by swords and soldiers, but the one they got was very fragile. The ability to completely destroy it. He glanced at Lingjizi, and the two of them had no idea for a while.

   At this moment, Hongyi's delicate voice sounded: "Why do you two only stare at us, this friend, don't you have one in your hand, why do you two give up the easy and take the hard?"

  Fan Yichen turned his eyes to Wufang, seeing that the two sides were also facing each other, he couldn't help laughing bitterly. In this small hole, seven people gathered, but they were divided into four camps, Gu Yanjia Yue Mingge, Fan Yichen and Lingjizi. These two camps were the strongest, but they were the one who was chasing, and the other two. The strength is the weakest, but there is a magic item in his hand.

   (end of this chapter)