Eternal Life: From Refining Puppets to Cultivate for Me

"Li Hailang, stop hiding, help us fight this demon tiger first, don't try to get a ready advantage!"

In the Tengyun Formation, Ma Tuan shouted loudly, and Qing He on the side immediately blasted the boulder on the southwest side with a blast of wind.

As a ray of light swayed, a group of calamity cultivators who had no choice but to hide walked out under the leadership of a sturdy man.

"Boss, I just told you to tie up a formation master and make a good formation. You insist on setting it up yourself. Look, someone has discovered this!"

"What should we do now, boss? Are we still behind?"

"You bastard, you think others are stupid!"

Amid the complaints from his men, Li Hailang felt a little embarrassed.

But this did not prevent him from immediately shouting at Ma Tuan:

"Fellow Taoist Ma, fellow Taoist Qing, Li will not talk nonsense to you, brothers are here today for this blood lotus fruit.

As long as you give Li a pill, Li and his brothers will help you fight against these monsters! "

Ma Tuan narrowed his eyes and just cupped his hands slightly and said:

"How to distribute the blood lotus fruits will not be discussed until we finish dealing with these monsters. If Fellow Daoist Li wants to leave now, that is up to you, but if we find him again.

Fellow Taoist Li either doesn't know about Mr. Ma's temper, or if he leaves this monster tiger unkilled, we should kill you first! "

Li Hailang was yelled at by Ma Tuan and felt a little embarrassed.

But he really didn't want to retreat just yet.

He had been seriously injured, injured his bones, and was burdened by his bones. His cultivation had been stagnant, so he was determined to obtain the Blood Lotus Fruit.

But if they don't retreat now, Ma Tuan and others still have formation protection, and these brothers can stand naked in front of the monster.

This won't be a success, it will become a thunder. The pressure is too great.

"Please, Fellow Daoist Liang, please activate the formation!"

Qing He saw Li Hailang's hesitation and ordered Liang Haishun.

Liang Haishun snorted coldly, showing no favor to these robbery cultivators. A burst of mana was activated on the right side of the Tengyun Formation, but another formation appeared.

"Golden Armor Formation, a first-level high-grade formation. Fellow Daoist Li can lead people to take shelter in this formation. If so, Fellow Daoist Li is willing to kill monsters with me?"

Qing He was generous, and he also prepared a formation for them.

Li Hailang was a showman, so he thanked him and walked into the formation with his brothers.

During this period, the Black Mountain Tiger and a group of monsters were just entrenched on the east side of the mountain top and did not make any movements.

He raised his tiger eyes and looked at the two-headed falcon hovering in the sky. In an instant, dozens of golden-feathered eagles went to the sky to drive away this monster.

While these monster beasts were chasing and fighting in the air, the annihilation puppets hidden in the clouds were never discovered by them, which made Su Qing feel relieved.

The Demon King is entrenched in front, the Tribulation Cultivator can freely switch between enemies and friends, and the Baibao Pavilion Battle Cultivator is waiting in strict formation.

The scene was at a stalemate.

Su Qing was prepared to wait three days for the Blood Lotus Fruit to fully mature, and then everyone would fight to the death.

The spiritual educator was called over by Qing He.

"Rip it in advance, so as not to cause changes later and attract other opponents!"

Liang Haishun knew Ren Yuan's ability. He could only shorten the growth of nearly third-level spiritual plants such as the Blood Lotus Tree by three to five days at most.

And this is enough.

It's enough for the Montenegrin tiger to rush into battle and seize the fruit.

Enough for everyone to make a quick decision!

After Ren Yuan took out a jar of viscous red spiritual liquid and dripped it under the blood lotus tree.

Visible to the naked eye, the blood lotus tree with its blazing red light became increasingly red and dazzling, and the three fruits on it became more plump and attractive.

Almost at the moment when the blood lotus fruit is successfully ripened.

The Black Mountain Tiger then drove the monsters to move.

Coming at the head were four first-order extreme demon kings, the mountain green ox, the cloud-stepping deer, the silver-backed wolf, and the gold-toothed pig, as well as the first-order high-grade and middle-grade monsters following behind them.

"Fellow Daoist Ma, leave these things to us!"

Li Hailang shouted loudly, seemingly righteously, and his cultivators used various Taoist techniques to draw the hatred of these monsters onto them.

In an instant, the robbery cultivators and the monsters were fighting together.

This group of people can be regarded as experienced in many battles. After all, they are specialized in eating this bowl of rice. If their skills are not ruthless, they have been praised by others, just like Feng Tianyang.

In addition, the Golden Armor Formation coated their bodies with a layer of golden armor, which greatly increased their defense. They were able to withstand these monsters.

Under Su Qing's observation, it can be seen that the most powerful of the gang of cultivators is Li Hailang, the leader.

The fine furnace used for refining is the wood Huanchun. During the battle, the whole body is full of green. If it is slightly damaged, it can be restored to its original state immediately.

With his amazing recovery ability, he was able to crush the two demon kings, Shanqing Niu and Silverback Wolf, and beat them violently. In terms of pure strength, he was slightly better than Tang Wanqing.

In addition to him, there were six or seven late-stage Qi refining and first-level high-grade physical cultivators in the team. With the assistance of other calamity cultivators, they were able to compete with the remaining demon kings and monsters on a par.

The battle situation on Jie Xiu's side is not important to Su Qing and other professionals.

Their eyes were all locked on Ma Tuan Qinghe and others.

Because at this moment, the Black Mountain Tiger was already pacing over.

Like mountains moving sideways, like huge waves hitting the sky, the coercion of the second-level demon king made all the cultivators feel uncomfortable as it approached step by step.

Su Qing took out a cyan jade fan, with mountains, rivers, land, flowers, forests and birds imprinted on it. He shook the fan lightly and instantly felt the pressure lightened, and the mana, energy and blood flowed smoothly, and he no longer felt as uncomfortable as before.

The name of this treasure is Qingyun Fan, which is a first-level high-quality magic weapon he obtained from the Yunshan Sect. It can reduce the pressure of second-level monsters or foundation-building overhauls.

When the Tiger King's pressure was not limited to just him, this fan was really effective. I wonder how effective it would be when facing the witch.

Just when he was thinking about the witch, a melodious sound of the piano came to everyone's ears.

But it was Lin Jiayun, the piano player, who plucked the strings. As the sound of the piano passed by, the Tiger King's pressure was reduced by half.

But he looked pale as he kept taking drugs.

Su Qing also knew that with this woman's cultivation, it would be difficult to resist the pressure of the Tiger King.

"Dragnet!"

Twenty or thirty war cultivators roared loudly and all threw a snare.

The nets instantly closed together in the air, about to fall on the Black Mountain Tiger.

At this time, if the spirit binding master cooperates to control the Black Mountain Tiger for a moment, the snare may be able to fall on the Black Mountain Tiger.

But it's a pity that the spirit-binder died before he was able to fight a tiger, so Su Qing didn't have the chance to see his skills.

Although the Montenegrin tiger was large, its movements were very flexible, and it easily escaped the snare.

With a wave of the tiger's claws, a demonic wind came, and four or five warrior cultivators fell to the ground.

Su Qing was kind-hearted and sent a lizard warrior to drag the four or five warriors to Guo Qiaolian and ask him to give them spiritual needles and elixirs so that they could fight for another three to five years. round.

At this time, all the warrior cultivators have retreated, and the only ones facing the demon tiger are Qing He, Ma Tuan, and Jian Renpuppet!