I am in the world of immortal cultivation

"Pah--"

A shattering sound was heard, and the green six-pointed starlight curtain was completely shattered.

A group of elves retreated quickly for fear of being affected by the flames.

I don't know if Qin Shu was overthinking it, but these elves even retreated so neatly, as if they had rehearsed many times.

The only one who didn't retreat was Elder Qingyu, and the fluctuation of his spiritual energy was a little weird.

Combined with the current scene, Qin Shu almost instantly understood what he was planning.

Qin Shu raised her hand again and pinched the seal, "The Immortal Points the Way!"

Only when she used it, she knew how useful this so-called useless technique given to her by her Master Lingxu was.

This technique is useful for human cultivation and spiritual plants.

In this way, everyone watched as the originally fierce Tianxiang Wuai seemed to be fixed in place, unable to move at all.

Qin Shu roughly estimated the speed of spiritual energy consumption at this time in her mind, and she could only use this trick about six times.

Five breaths at a time, and it is unknown whether this Tianxiang Mist can be completely burned after thirty breaths.

The waiting time is really tormenting. Qin Shu believes that if she delays for a while, Tianxiang Mist will be weakened a lot.

Even if it can survive after thirty breaths, their group of people will not be without the ability to fight.

Just as Qin Shu was waiting, a gust of wind suddenly came from behind her.

Then, the flames on Tianxiang Mist seemed to burn more fiercely.

The wind helps the fire! This wind! It comes at the right time!

However, the next moment, she noticed something wrong.

Her consciousness swept behind her and saw Qingyin standing not far away.

She flapped her wings slightly, and her hands formed complex seals, blowing out one wind after another.

At this time, Elder Qingyu also laughed, "Haha, Qingyin is a wind elf, this child is smart!"

It turns out that among these elves, not all are wood elves, there are also wind elves like Qingyin.

She was born a warrior, with a fast flying speed. Even the arrows she shot were powered by the wind, making them much sharper than ordinary arrows.

When Qin Shu used the Immortal's Guidance for the last time, she quietly sent a message to Elder Qingyu, "I can still hold on for the last five breaths, you guys get ready."

Elder Qingyu's heart was lifted when he heard this.

He counted silently in his heart until the last quarter of an hour, and then he raised the staff in his hand again, and an attack hit the lingering Tianxiang Wuai.

Qin Shu did not stop, she swallowed a Manling Pill, and quickly took out the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda with her other hand.

"Suppress."

The Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda has an absolute suppressive effect on any enemy without distinction. If it was Tianxiang Wuai in its heyday, the suppressive effect might not be so good.

But now it has reached the end of its strength, and when it is illuminated by the light of suppression, the remaining strength is only one tenth of it.

Qin Shu rushed up with a sword, and Qingyin's silver bow was also fully drawn.

After the identification, the bow had the tracking effect, and no matter how the remaining vines moved, they could be easily nailed to the ground by her.

Seeing this, the other elves were not idle either, and they threw spells and arrows one after another.

They also knew that this might be the closest opportunity for them to completely get rid of the Tianxiang Mist.

If the Tianxiang Mist could not be cleared this time, they would have no way to deal with it when the Tianxiang Mist recovered in the future.

With the help of the isolation belt and the concerted efforts of everyone, the Tianxiang Mist must be trapped here.

In addition, Qin Shu could also use the trick of resurrecting dead trees, and everyone spent another half a quarter of an hour.

The last vine of the Tianxiang Mist was cut off by Qin Shu, and such a huge and dangerous spiritual plant disappeared just like that.

The elves almost used up all their strength, and now they finally relaxed, and they all collapsed to the ground.

Qin Shu had good physical strength and did not feel tired at this time.

She put away the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower and walked towards the place where the Heavenly Fragrance Mist was originally.

"Young friend?" Elder Qingyu was also very tired. He sat on the ground and watched Qin Shu's movements, calling her in confusion.

Qin Shu didn't even turn her head and said directly: "There is a saying among our human race that wildfires cannot be completely burned, and spring breezes will bring new life. I have to destroy its roots."

Elder Qingyu laughed, "You are still careful."

Qin Shu walked over and raised her hand to press on the remains of the Heavenly Fragrance Mist. The flames spread along her palm and spread underground.

The flames are both her weapons and her arms.

While destroying the roots, she clearly sensed something and her fingers moved slightly.

A ball of black stuff was quietly put into her storage ring by her.

The flames under the ground were burning fiercely. After realizing that they were about to spread out of this area, in order to prevent other spiritual plants from being affected, Qin Shu quickly took back the flames.

At this time, the elves who were lying on the ground flapped their little wings and flew into the air.

Qin Shu raised her eyebrows, stood on the ground and looked up at them, and asked: "Are you all not tired?"

Elder Qingyu smiled bitterly, "Why not? My feet are really hot and I can't land."

Qin Shu: "..."

She touched her nose and suddenly thought that most of the elves were wood elves, and they were instinctively afraid of fire.

It was not easy to be able to follow me for so long.

A breeze blew behind her, and the ashes left after the burning of Tianxiang Mist were blown by the wind and flew everywhere.

A layer of ash also fell on Qin Shu's hair. She raised her hand and pinched a cleansing spell, smiling at Elder Qingyu, "Everyone is tired today, let's go back and rest early."

Elder Qingyu was also very tired, but this was the best result for him.

According to his original plan, he had already sacrificed with secret methods at this time.

But he didn't expect that the human race had such a skill. Fortunately, she was already a friend of their elves.

The elves returned to the tribe, and all the elves couldn't sleep when they should have rested.

They all knew what it meant to them without Tianxiang Mist.

Because of the existence of Tianxiang Mist, all the elves in their Qingcheng tribe had a short lifespan, which also meant that they didn't have enough time to learn.

As a result, their Qingcheng tribe has always been a low-ranking tribe and could not grow and develop.

Even if other tribes wanted to trade with them, they didn't dare to come because of the Tianxiang Mist outside the tribe.

Their Qingcheng tribe didn't have anything very special, just that little bit of fine wine, it wasn't worth them risking their lives to make a trip.

If the fragrant mist disappeared today, the haze blocking their Qingcheng tribe's head was completely dispelled.

This night was destined to be a sleepless night for their Qingcheng tribe.