Technology changes the life of cultivators

Hearing Ye Jianling's words, the fat elder suddenly realized that the appearance of this spiritual liquid made him dizzy, and he was blindly immersed in this joy, so that he ignored the facts.

But this atmosphere does not affect everyone. They don't speak out about the authenticity of the fairy world, and they don't care about what will happen next.

As the saying goes, the sky is falling, and there is a tall man holding it up.

This is obviously not something that this group of Yiquan juniors and those small forces should worry about. What they are concerned about is still the spiritual liquid, how much value this thing can bring them.

And in the current period of facing the attack of the pseudo-celestial world, Ye Jianling will also provide resources to everyone for free.It's just a walking boy who spreads money.

"Well, this is going to work as a temporary solution until I find a better solution."

Looking at this group of people who were staring at him like a tiger, Ye Jianling couldn't figure out what their thoughts were.

They had no choice but to temporarily use psychic liquid to stabilize their hearts, and it could also improve their abilities, but it was also an over-buffering method.

This time the experiment was considered a small consummation, and everyone left reluctantly, but Ye Jianling also made a promise that they would solidify this place, and after confirming that it was safe and that it would not explode, they would open a ditch from this place and send spirits to all directions in Lingtian City. liquid.

Thinking of the power of this thing's explosion, all the onlookers left angrily.

Ye Jianling never let go of empty words, and on the second day, pure azure spiritual liquid leaked from the center of the city.Everyone can take the spiritual liquid for free.

"In just one night, you turned all the residents of Lingtian City into beggars."

In the distant Drunken Immortal Pavilion, the fat elder stood side by side with Ye Jianling, looking at a group of half-immortals bent over the ravine on the ground to scoop up spiritual liquid, he shook his head and sighed.

Unlike the fat elder who was looking down, Ye Jianling looked at the sky, frowned, and sighed: "I wish Phosphor Light was standing here too, but he's not here."

Hearing the sound, the fat elder looked at Ye Jianling, and then saw Ye Jianling flying up to the outskirts of the south of the city, and left a sentence: "These two days, don't let Xiaoyao come to me, and those two stupid apprentices will also be handed over to you!" You took care of it."

Hey~
The fat elder sighed, he didn't understand what Ye Jianling meant.

The phosphorescence has been walking around the city recently, but now it has disappeared, which means that there is movement in the sky, and the phosphorescence is probably at the forefront.

As for Ye Jianling, it was through the individual radar that he saw the signal of Phosphor Light's confrontation with people in the south of the city.

The phosphorescence is very strong, the way of time, the ancient cultivation base, the strength can be ranked in the top ten in the upper and lower worlds, but most of his spiritual power is used to maintain the life of the immortal, how can he fight calmly.

Arriving in the south of the city, here is an idyllic garden with birds singing and flowers fragrant. It seems that there are such idyllic greenings in the surrounding areas of Lingtian City.

But what Ye Jianling saw in front of him were all illusions.

Borrowing the power of heaven, Ye Jianling's whole body was surrounded by a breath of freedom, and then saw him take a step into the void in front of him, the air rippled, and then the landscape in front of Ye Jianling also changed.

The ravines and gullies are uneven, and the black earth, yellow and gray linger for a long time.

Ye Jianling stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and dozens of drones flew across the sky, plunging into the battle group in front of them, and the blue-red sky thunder swept away like lasers, isolating the besieged phosphorescence from the crowd.

"You seem to be struggling. If you can't do it, you can withdraw first."

After pulling out the phosphorescent light, Ye Jianling began to complain.At the same time observe the incoming enemy.

"Who are you?"

The person who made the noise was not a fake fairy, but Beifa who followed Ye Jianling. If Beifa hadn't appeared by himself, Ye Jianling would always forget that there was such a follower following him.

The three pseudo-immortals did not speak. They all held long swords, but they were wearing red, yellow and blue robes, which gave Ye Jianling a festive feeling.

These three people did not answer, but raised their swords and killed them without mercy.

In just an instant, the Yellow Robe Sword Immortal teleported to Ye Jianling, leaned sideways, and wanted to pierce Ye Jianling's throat with his long sword.

But Ye Jianling smiled at the corner of his mouth. It wasn't the first time he fought against them, and he had already made all preparations.

Seeing Ye Jianling tilt his head slightly, a small drone appeared behind Ye Jianling, and a blue-red sky thunder shot out, directly taking the head of the yellow-robed sword fairy.

But the Huangpao Sword Immortal's reaction was faster, and the moment the sword was drawn, he turned his body around, and directly crossed the sword to hit the thunder, which was refracted towards Ye Jianling.

The battle was not limited to Huangpao Sword Immortal and Ye Jianling.

Almost at the same time, the blue-robed sword fairy attacked Beifa, also teleporting close, but before he could stab the long sword in his hand, he found that he couldn't use his strength.

And the moment he paused, Beifa's long sword pierced the blue-robed fairy's chest.

Looking at the blue robe who was injured the fastest, Ye Jianling trembled all over. Is this the true strength of Beifa?He didn't attack himself, but simply because he was his nephew?
Kind of scary.

Even Ye Jianling didn't realize that, long before the two sides started fighting, Beifa had already started the field of the Dao of Stealing. After the opponent teleported into the field, he immediately lost the blessing of spiritual power. Even if he reacted, there would be a moment of weakness.

But this sword couldn't hurt the blue-robed sword fairy at all. He used spiritual power to directly seal the wound without even bleeding, and then used the way of stealing to feed back defenses to guard his spiritual power.

The most troublesome thing about this group of immortals is that they have experienced a long experience of seizing homes, and they have comprehended countless avenues. The whole person is a mixture of heaven and dao, with almost no flaws.

Just like when Ye Jianling rescued the fat elder back then, if the blue-red sky thunder hit someone else, it would have blown them to pieces, but it only opened a hole for him.

And the opponent immediately regained his strength and was able to chase Ye Jianling.

"It's easy to handle!"

Just as Ye Jianling was still squinting at Beifa, the yellow-robed sword fairy slashed at Ye Jianling again with his vertical sword.

Hey.

Ye Jianling didn't panic at all. If he had any advantage over Huang Pao, it would be that he had more weapons.

The moment the yellow-robed vertical sword slashed down, Ye Jianling took out a shotgun with his left hand, directly struck the sword horizontally, and then leaned to the left to easily dissipate the force of the sword.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Jianling directly retracted the shotgun, but took out the RSH-12 that had not been used for a long time, and directly pressed it against the chest of the Huangpao Sword Immortal, and then rushed towards the Huangpao Sword Immortal.

The long sword is long, and it is difficult to play a role in a close-fitting state.

But Ye Jianling shot five shots suddenly, and each shot had the power of the blue sky thunder.

With previous experience, Ye Jianling will not make small holes in the opponent's body, but chooses to directly penetrate the person.

But the aura of the Yellow Robe Sword Immortal did not weaken. Instead, he clasped Ye Jianling's collarbone tightly with his left hand, abandoned the sword with his right hand, and took out a magic weapon, from which black and purple smoke emitted.

Seeing the black smoke filling the air, Ye Jianling quickly covered his mouth and nose, the color looked like a poison.

But what surprised Ye Jianling was that when the smoke touched the Yellow Robe Sword Immortal, the wound on his body had grown new skin at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hey, hey, hey... What kind of strange avenue are you delving into!"

Ye Jianling complained wildly.