Aiming for the Immortal Path

"Now, almost all the first-level spiritual plants on my body have been used up, and I am very skilled in refining the first-level spiritual elixir."

"Now you can try the second-level elixir!"

"The second-level spiritual pill, the most suitable for foundation-building monks to practice, is Qingyuan Dan. I basically have the medicinal materials for refining Qingyuan Dan, but I am missing the key second-level spiritual plant, Qingyuan Grass!"

Su Twelve transformed into a monk with a sallow complexion. After leaving the Yunge Sect, he walked with his sword and headed straight to the Sunset Forest to the west.

Qingyuan grass is the main medicine for refining Qingyuan Dan. It is not only difficult to find, but also very precious. In order to collect this kind of spiritual plant, the conditions offered by the sect are very generous.

Not only did Su Twelve not have this spiritual plant, it was also difficult to trade within the sect. .??.

Fortunately, Su Twelve noticed when he was doing the mission that there was a mission that mentioned the collection of Qingyuan Grass.

Sunset Forest, a place called Qingfeng Mountain, is the place where Qingyuan Grass was collected in the mission.

However, Qingyuan Grass is protected by powerful demonic beasts, which is really difficult for disciples in the Qi refining stage.

Su Twelve was in the air, constantly recalling the information about Qingyuan Grass in his mind.

Qingfeng Mountain is not too close to the sect. However, he is now able to wield a sword. The strong wind roared past my ears at an extremely fast speed.

Standing on top of the flying sword, Su Twelve put his hands behind his back.

At first, Feijian was swaying under his control and was very uncomfortable.

However, after several attempts, Su Twelve quickly mastered the trick.

At this moment, his eyes fell on the woods below, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

In his sight, six figures were surrounded by eleven figures wearing white grimace masks and dressed in black.

These men in black are not bad in strength, they are all monks at the ninth level of the Qi refining stage.

All of them were surrounded by evil spirits and black mist, giving them a cold feeling.

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BR\u003e Eleven people are distributed with a weird position, and the breath of the body is connected to each other. It is extremely huge, enough to compare, or the atmosphere of the initial foundation of the foundation shrouded the entire square space.

Dozens of sword lights intertwined into a network in the air, exuding a sharp edge and continuously attacking several people in the middle.

In the middle, six people are connected to form a circle with their backs facing inward and their faces facing outwards.

The strength of the six people is not bad. Except for one who is at the eighth level of the Qi Refining Stage, the others are at least the tenth level of the Qi Refining Stage.

But at this moment, all of them looked solemn and kept making moves to resist attacks from the air.

Under this series of attacks, the six people were in a state of panic, their expressions were extremely ugly, and they looked like they were about to lose their support.

"Huh? Is it them?"

Su Twelve glanced around and stopped in the air.

He was no stranger to these six people.

Three of them were Chu Hongyue, Jiang Feng and Lin Yue, who were Luoyan Peak disciples and met during their sparring session.

As for the other three, Su Twelve was even more familiar with them.

They were all acquaintances of Luofu Peak, Xiao Yue, Han Yu, and his fellow countryman, Zhu Hanwei.

"Huh? Zhu Hanwei is actually back?"

"Eighth level of Qi refining stage? It seems that he has had many adventures over the years since he has been missing!"

Su Twelve squinted his eyes, swept his eyes quickly, and then paused briefly on one of the chubby figures.

Not seen for many years, Zhu Hanwei was fatter than before, with a thick beard around his mouth, and he looked much more mature.

At this moment, his small eyes were full of panic.

Among the six people, he is the one who cultivates

At the very least, people are frightened when faced with this kind of scene.

Once there is danger, he is definitely the worst one.

Su Twelve secretly looked at the six people, and then their eyes fell on the men in black around them.

Compared to these six acquaintances, these men in black made him more curious and surprised.

"Huh? The white ghost mask...these people's outfits are exactly the same as the person who appeared with Ge Tianchuan in the Qi Canyon that day!"

"Could it be that...they are also from Ge Tianchuan?"

"Or...they are just the same type of people as Ge Tianchuan."

Su Twelve squinted his eyes, murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

With his sword hanging in the air, Su Twelve called out a thick fog without moving his expression, covering his figure.

Looking down, he did not take action immediately, but chose to wait and see what would happen. ??

Not to mention these acquaintances, these men in black alone were enough to make him murderous.

However, the situation is unclear at the moment. Even if we have to take action, it is not now.

After many years of contact with Ge Tianchuan, he knew in his heart that Ge Tianchuan was by no means alone.

Not only was it the Lord who had contact with Ge Tianchuan when he first entered the sect, but also the fellow evil cultivator from Qi Valley, and the elder of Zhenbao Pavilion who was killed by him half a year ago.

All this is enough to show that there is a mysterious force behind Ge Tianchuan.

He didn't know what that force wanted to do, but its purpose was certainly not simple.

"Who are you? How dare you make trouble in the Yunge Sect's territory!"

Among the six people, Xiao Yue squinted her eyes and stared at the people in front of her with an unkind expression.

As the granddaughter of the master of Luofu Peak, her status is there. Among the six people, even if they are not the strongest, they are still the backbone of them.

"Hmph! It doesn't matter who we are, what matters is... you all have to die today!"

"Thousand-Blade Demonic Transformation! Kill!"

Among the men in black, there was a man in black with a white ghost face and three red dots between his eyebrows. He opened his mouth and made an extremely cold voice.

This was followed by a sharp shout from this person.

Eleven people exercised their skills at the same time, and instantly, thick black fog surged out from them.

Thick fog surged into the sky, like dark clouds, covering the sky.

In the clouds, nearly a thousand sharp cold lights were brewing rapidly.

Within a moment, the cold light was like a shooting star, rushing straight towards the six people present.

"Everyone, hold on, I've already used secret techniques to inform my grandpa."

"He will be here in half an hour at most!"

Seeing this scene, the six people's faces turned pale. Almost at the same time as Xiao Yue opened his mouth, they all took out their own defensive weapons and frantically activated their true energy to block the top of their heads.

Among the crowd, Chu Hongyue from Luoyan Peak even raised her hand, and more than a dozen top-grade first-class defense talismans shot out of the air.

Six people took action at the same time, and no one dared to hold back at this moment. Layers of defense measures intertwined in the air like a thousand-layer cake.

"Puff puff……"

The next second, a series of attacks fell on everyone's defense.

Countless fires burst out.

Amidst a series of muffled sounds, the defense that everyone had worked together to hold up was crumbling, and there was a feeling that it might be broken at any time.

"No, these people are too strong. Senior Sister Xiao Yue, I'll take the first step!"

Seeing that something was not going well, Chu Hongyue, a disciple of Luoyan Peak, frowned, and before others could react, she actually took out a second-level escape talisman.

Chu Hongyue glanced at the escape talisman in her hand with a painful look on her face, and crushed it without hesitation.