Practice begins with a fisherman

"Heavenly thunder is rolling, listen to my orders, lead the thunder technique, and fall" forced the little mana left in the dantian, and the two lightning strikes, one in front and one in the back, slashed at the two iron armored corpses who were chasing and blocking them. He didn't have a little time to check the specific results.

Chapter 201 The Means of the Golden Core Patriarch

Although he knew that the seemingly astonishingly powerful lightning drawing technique could not cause too much damage to this group of powerful iron-clad corpses, but after all, due to natural restraint, there was a gap in the original chain of attacks.

This seemingly inconspicuous gap became a good opportunity for Zhao Shoushou to escape by chance, and escaped from the pincer attack of two armored corpses.

Although he was seriously injured at this time and under the attack of the corpse poison, his mind was already in chaos, only the last bit of clarity on the altar was left to support him and run forward.

However, it is obviously not easy to escape in front of this group of armored corpses that are almost pouring out, even though they have opened a relatively safe distance.

In the eyes of some furious old ironclad corpses, it hardly has much effect, provided that it doesn't want to let it escape at all.

"How can the Iron Armored Corpse be bullied at will? You're not dead yet," the leader Iron Armored Corpse shouted angrily, took out a black lacquered iron rod from behind and threw it forward violently.

Zhao Shoushou, who was running for his life, only felt a gust of cold wind blowing from behind, and before he had time to take any protection, a huge force had already hit him.

The only result is that he moves forward at a faster speed, but he can no longer control his body, so he can only rely on inertia to move forward. As for the final result, it depends on his luck.

In this ghost cave full of Yin Qi almost everywhere, it is obviously not a matter of being seriously injured and losing consciousness. There must be countless drooling Yin attribute creatures wanting to swallow it into their stomachs.

"There was a sudden change in the Ghost Cave, and a group of iron-clad corpses attacked, and I asked the boat to support quickly." At this time, the two late-stage foundation monks in midair discovered the change.

There was no time to investigate the specific reason. After sending out a special request for help, the two guarding monks looked at each other, and one could feel the firmness in their eyes.

Although the Sailing Club is a relatively loose organization, it is precisely because of this that they attach great importance to every resource point that has been opened up after a lot of hard work.

The two late-stage foundation-building monks guarding this place on weekdays will naturally have various benefits. It is also destined that once similar things happen, no matter how much they pay, they will have to wait for rescue, unless it is under the circumstances that manpower is beyond their reach , never give up easily.

The old man in the "activate the second-order high-grade Buddha's light array" decisively ordered, and he was the leader among the two.

The Buddha Light Formation is a Buddhist formation that is widely spread in the cultivation world. It can be used to suppress all kinds of heresies. It has a miraculous effect on creatures with Yin attributes, and it is just right for this place.

"It's a pity that I was unable to rescue the little guy before. It's a bit of a waste of a good seedling." The monk with the appearance of a middle-aged man said regretfully, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all.

Although this second-level high-grade Buddhist light formation does not prohibit the monks inside from escaping, in the eyes of the two late-stage foundation-establishment monks, it is difficult for a little fellow in the early-stage foundation-establishment to escape when he is surrounded by iron-clad corpses. It is very large, and can basically be sentenced to death.

While the two late-stage foundation-establishment monks were scrambling to prepare to respond, Zhao Shoushou, a young foundation-establishment stage monk who should have been on the verge of death after being hit repeatedly, was still struggling.

Under the two heavy blows of the lead iron armored corpse, especially the attack by the last iron rod, his internal organs were almost displaced, and the last bit of clarity in the Lingtai disappeared. run forward.

Along the way, I didn't know how many trees as thick as an arm were knocked down, and I didn't know how many skin traumas were caused. I didn't stop until I rolled down an unknown hillside.

"Cough cough" I don't know how long it took before Zhao Shoushou coughed in pain, and even in the process, there was still a trace of blood gushing out.

"A certain person is still alive? Does this count as rebirth from the ashes?" Zhao Shoushou, who still had the strength to laugh at himself, reluctantly took a healing elixir after recovering some physical strength, and began to slowly recover from the injuries in his body.

Even though he was mentally prepared, he was still shocked by the injuries in his body. His internal organs had basically been displaced, and there were numerous wounds, large and small, and some important organs were continuously dripping blood.

On the usually tough and thick meridians, there is a clearly visible wound at every interval. The mana that used to flow like a never-ending stream of water is now only an occasional trickle.

A second-tier low-grade healing elixir that Zhao Shoushou took melted in his mouth, and the energy with healing ability was almost immediately scrambled by all the wounds.

If this injury is to be cured, it will take at least several years of meditation and cultivation. Obviously, some basic conditions are not met in this ghost cave. What he wants now is that the injury does not continue to deteriorate, and at the same time, he has a certain ability to protect himself.

It may be that all the bad luck has disappeared. Within a few days of his recovery, there was not a single ghost appearing around to make trouble. This is also the main reason why he was able to survive in the cave of ghosts.

It can be said that even a ghost zombie in the Qi refining stage can easily tear him into pieces and swallow him in his stomach during his training period, with almost no ability to fight back.

In fact, almost all the Yin-type creatures living in the Yingui Cave at this time were attracted by the battle that more than a dozen armored corpses and two late-stage foundation monks tried to suppress with the help of the second-level top-grade Buddha light array.

Although it is impossible for these Yin attribute creatures to leave without the suppression of the Buddha Light Formation, the furious group of iron-clad corpses doesn't seem to care, only in this way can they vent their anger.

With the passage of time, the group of iron-clad corpses relying on the advantage of numbers has firmly gained the upper hand, and the original soft and peaceful formation has cracks. If there is no strong foreign aid, it is only a matter of time before the formation is broken.

"I haven't come here for more than a hundred years. This ghost cave has not changed much. It still looks like a dilapidated house. These iron-armored corpses are really unstoppable. The Buddha's light array, order." The big gourd appeared unsteadily in the air.

On the gourd was an old man with white beard and hair and wearing tattered clothes. He looked very impatient, and at the same time, a golden light flashed with his hands, and the originally crumbling Buddha light array instantly stabilized.

"Corpse talisman, edict" followed by two crooked talisman seals made of special yellow paper, at a seemingly wobbly speed, towards the leader's armored corpse sticker.

Originally, he had been struggling to attack the majestic iron-armored corpse in the Buddha's light formation, but there was no way to hide from this talisman-like talisman, which fell steadily on his forehead.

"The iron armored corpses did not abide by the agreement, provoked a big war without authorization, and sealed it for a hundred years, order" the Golden Core cultivator gave an order, and the fate of these iron armored corpses had been decided, but for some unknown reason, he was unwilling to completely exterminate them to prevent future troubles.

Chapter 202 Spirit Fish and Dao Soldiers

"Turn your hands into clouds and turn your hands into rain, and the power of the ancestor of Jindan can reach this place, so he can be called a land god." Zhao Shoushou, who was observing the whole process from the periphery of Yingui Cave, was dumbfounded.

The Iron Armored Corpse Transformation that was supposed to turn into a catastrophe, in the hands of an Jindan stage ancestor, has completely eliminated all threats.

Especially the Iron Armored Corpse, who is the leader, is basically at the peak of this stage based on his performance in battle. None of the two late-stage Foundation Establishment monks dared to block them head-on, and could only rely on the power of the formation to suppress them.

Such a powerful armored corpse is also helpless in front of the ancestor of Jindan. As the saying goes, there is a big difference between one step and Jindan, and Jindan who has not advanced will always be an ant.

"The iron armored corpse's body is rusted. Could it be that his brain has also rusted over the years? Why don't you quickly return to the underground cave deep in the Yingui Cave and sleep for a hundred years, and you have to take action to suppress it?" Jindan Patriarch said to the remaining eight The iron armored corpse shouted loudly.

The two parties who were supposed to be unable to communicate, but after the iron-armored corpse got the order, they dispersed in a hurry and went to the depths of the ghost cave. In a blink of an eye, there were only two iron-armored corpses left on the ground who could not move and were left in place by the corpse-suppressing talisman. .

"Disciple, I have met Uncle Wine Master, thank you Uncle for your kindness of rescue." Only now did the two late-stage Foundation Establishment monks come to their senses and bowed to salute.

"Don't hurry up and suppress them in the catacombs. Each person will receive a Hunyuan Pill as a reward for guarding this place in the face of danger. The lucky little guy inside will be rewarded with a Healing Pill." Sitting on the wine gourd The ancestor of Jindanqi gave some rewards casually.

The golden elixir was taken, the extraordinary product, and the three golden elixirs were taken in, which immediately made the three foundation-building stage monks, including Zhao Shoushou, forget the danger just now.

"These guys in the Yingui Cave can't turn their palms out yet, you just need to be on duty seriously, and the old man will go." Before the words finished, the wine gourd had already shot up into the sky.

As the saying goes, come and go in a hurry, the dragon sees the head but doesn't see the end, this kind of unrestrained practice life makes Zhao Shoushou very envious.

Although the two spirit pills given by the Jindan Patriarch are both second-order, each one has extraordinary effects. The Hunyuan Pill obtained by the two monks guarding this place can help the monks in the later stage of foundation establishment to break through the cultivation to a certain extent. As the bottleneck, the value of each one is above 500 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones.

What was given to Zhao Shoushou was a life-saving elixir specially used for healing, which had extraordinary effects, allowing him to heal all his injuries in the shortest possible time.

"Being able to save one's life in the Iron Armored Corpse Riot, fellow daoist is extraordinary, and I admire him very much." Looking at Zhao Shoushou who staggered out with difficulty, the two guarding monks were very surprised.

No matter when and where strength is the most convincing, although Zhao Shoushou's cultivation base is a little lower, but being able to survive the iron-clad corpse riot alive is enough to get some necessary respect.

As for the competition for the healing elixir, it is even more impossible. One is that the ancestors of the golden elixir did not dare to fight easily, and the other is that it is not worth offending a monk with a good future for a healing elixir.

"It's a fluke that I was able to save my life in the iron armor corpse riot this time, but the danger level of Yingui Cave needs to be increased by one or two in the future." .

"Don't worry, little friend, we will definitely go down and kill one or two arrogant ghost zombies later, hmph" the monk with the appearance of a burly man snorted coldly, obviously very angry at the sudden riot.

"Zhao was deeply injured and needs to find a spiritual place to practice. Let's say goodbye today and come to visit again if we have a chance in the future." Zhao Shoushou turned and left before the words finished.

"A stubborn and lucky little guy, won the favor of the ancestor of Jindan." Looking at his back, the monk with the appearance of an old man sighed.

However, Zhao Shoushou, who had gone away from this series of things, was obviously not clear, and now all his attention was on the barely stabilized injury.

As he said before, the injury has reached the point where retreat is necessary. It may be precisely because of this serious injury that the ancestor of Jindan bestowed the precious healing elixir.

For this life-saving panacea at critical moments, his attitude has always been that the more the better, but now he is reluctant to take it.

Three days later, in a square city not far from Yingui Cave, Zhao Shoushou endured the constant pain in his body and rented a cave with a first-level top-grade spiritual vein.

It's not that the miser and the miser are reluctant to give up some spirit stones, but that this place is located in a remote place, and the first-level high-grade spirit veins are already the most abundant position of spiritual power, which is also the reason why he is a foundation-building monk.

It will take at least two years for Zhao Shoushou's injury to fully recover, especially in the case of insufficient spiritual power, it may take even longer.

For such a long time, he has been thinking about the next step, which is about the development of the desert oasis. After the Yingui Cave incident, he felt more and more important to have a stable base.

After overcoming many hardships and painstaking efforts, he was on the verge of falling for many rewards, and after successfully advancing to the foundation-building stage, he found that the lone cultivator was still almost at the bottom of the same rank.

During this period of time, it seems that there is still an unattainable distance from owning a spirit weapon of one's own, so it is imperative to open up a stable channel to earn spirit stones.

After thinking about it, as a water attribute monk, he used to rely on the lake to earn resources for his practice for a long time, and the one he is most familiar with is still the spirit fish.

And the large-scale breeding of spirit fish has always been his dream that has never been realized, and he has even worked hard for it, and it has been proved to be feasible to a certain extent.

Especially in the desert oasis where there is a good-grade water attribute spirit lake, the possibility of success in raising spirit fish in it is not small.

In addition to raising spirit fish to earn spirit stones, the importance of helpers has been proved in a series of battles, and it is not advisable to fight alone.

Finding a suitable helper is obviously not an easy task for Zhao Shoushou, who has always practiced independently and struggled hard. A like-minded companion is very rare in the intriguing world of self-cultivation.

At this time, a method that is usually used as a substitute, the "Taoist" invented by a senior casual cultivator, appeared in his mind at the right time.

Dao soldiers use a special training method to train some specific types of monsters rigorously, just like the legend of raising Gu.

Although this is also not easy and requires a lot of resources, it is also a good choice for Zhao Shoushou. Once the Taoist soldiers are successfully cultivated, it will be of great help to him in the future.

After a clear idea was gradually perfected in his mind, a relieved and firm smile appeared on his face, and then he put all his energy on the recuperation of the injury, hoping to start planning step by step as soon as possible implement.

Chapter 203 Two-Year Wild Ginseng

"I didn't expect that one day a certain person would want to raise spirit fish in the desert and cultivate water-type Taoist soldiers, two things that are completely irrelevant." After a year and a half, most of his injuries recovered, and Zhao Shoushou opened his eyes. He opened his eyes but couldn't help laughing at himself.

The desert is synonymous with drought and barrenness. Some insignificant desert oases are just places for rest. Who would have thought that one day this place would become a fish pond?

After tidying up, Zhao Shoushou was ready to leave. Although the cave he lived in nominally had a first-rank high-grade spiritual vein, the supply of spiritual power was only about half of the real first-grade high-grade spiritual vein after being consumed layer by layer.

In fact, this is a normal thing. After all, a spirit vein needs to support a city, and even some places open up spirit fields, which also consume a lot of spirit power.

In short, in the desert oasis, it is not normal for Zhao Shoushou to enjoy a first-level high-grade spiritual vein alone as a monk.

It was also because of the lack of spiritual power that his injuries had not yet fully recovered. This was also the main reason why Zhao Shoushou left in a hurry. There was absolutely no need to waste time here.

He might not have imagined that an errand that he didn't know was lucky or unlucky was waiting at the gate of the cave, and it was not easy to leave.

"Are you sure that the one who leased the cave here is a foundation-building senior?" Outside the cave, a monk of the Qi-refinement period who looked like an old farmer repeatedly confirmed to the side.

"If it wasn't for the foundation-building seniors, how could my nephew rent out the cave that has been sealed up for a long time? It's absolutely true that there is no concealment in his aura," a middle-aged monk who looked like a shopkeeper next to him patted his chest to assure him.

"Why would a senior from the Foundation Establishment Period come here?" the old farmer-like monk said to himself, still seeming a little skeptical.

"This senior seems to have suffered a serious injury. He was eager to heal his injuries and has never appeared again since he entered." The middle-aged monk couldn't wait to explain, lest his image in the patriarch's heart be lost a little.

"If the seniors in the foundation building period are willing to help, the family's first-tier mid-grade yellow emerald veins should still have room for recovery, hey." When he said this, the sad expression on the face of the old farmer's monk was even better.

But before they continued their discussion, the formation that had not been opened for two years was reopened, and Zhao Shoushou's figure appeared in front of the two entangled monks.

"What do you two mean by this move? Could it be that you want to forcibly break into someone's cave? The spirit stones you paid at the beginning should not have been exhausted, right?" Zhao Shoushou's inner anger was undoubtedly expressed by asking three times in a row.

Accompanied by it was the coercion unique to the monks in the foundation building period, and the invisible masks made the two monks in the qi refining period fall into it, with flushed faces and unable to extricate themselves.

The monk with the appearance of an old farmer can still rely on his cultivation in the late stage of Qi refining to resist and persist for a while, while the other monk who is only in the middle stage of Qi refining is already on the verge of collapse.

"Senior, please rest the wrath of the thunder. We are monks from the nearby Jin family. We have made a living by planting and cultivating elixir for generations. This time, we are here to seek help from seniors." The monk with the appearance of an old farmer is like a boat in a hurricane. After reluctantly finishing speaking, I couldn't help but cough a lot.

"Hmph, peeping in front of a certain cave without authorization, and it's a small punishment. If it were a monk with a violent personality, you would have fallen here." Zhao Shoushou reprimanded coldly, and of course withdrew the coercion in due course in vivo.

His willingness to withdraw is not out of compassion, nor is it because he is afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, but because the Jin family has cultivated elixir for a living for generations.

Although Zhao Shoushou has been traveling around since the establishment of the foundation, his daily training time has not decreased in any way, but the progress of his cultivation base has been very slow, basically standing still.

Since the Jin family makes a living by cultivating elixir, it seems that they have some hidden treasures, so this time they took the initiative to ask for help, didn't they come to their door by themselves?

Even though there has never been a foundation-building monk in the Jin family, some common elixir with a long history always exists. In the cultivation world, the grade of elixir is not fixed. This is just a basic distinction.

The effect of elixir is directly proportional to the age of the medicine. For example, the most common ginseng can be used by mortals, monks at the Qi refining stage, and monks at the foundation building stage. If it grows enough years, the ancestors at the Jindan stage are also indispensable. .

"Thank you for your kindness, senior. It is really helpless for me to disturb senior's Qingxiu this time. I hope to make amends. The Jin Family Manor is not far away. Can you please move senior? We can still provide a room for spiritual power competition There are more abundant caves here for seniors to live in." The monk who looked like an old farmer bowed and saluted.

"As human monks, as long as they are able to do so, they will naturally not hesitate to take action, but" Zhao Shoushou agreed happily, but the last sentence was half-spoken.

As a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, how can he make a move easily?Some remuneration is also indispensable, which is also the meaning of some due questions.

The Jin family's major is slightly lower, but he is also a veteran in the cultivation world. The deep meaning in Zhao Shoushou's words is naturally very clear.

In fact, he was already well prepared, as long as he could get a foundation-building monk to help him, even if he paid a lot of money, it would be acceptable.

The seemingly calm conversation between the two now is actually just another form of bargaining conversation, and Zhao Shoushou will consider moving to the Jin Family Manor only after reaching a consensus.

"The ancestors of the Jin family once picked a 300-year-old wild ginseng by accident. After careful cultivation by the ancestors of the family, it has a medicinal age of more than 600 years. Please accept it." The rewards are obvious.

The 600-year-old wild ginseng is definitely a surprise for Zhao Shoushou. Ginseng seems to be common but indispensable. This 600-year-old wild ginseng is enough to exchange for some good spiritual materials.

Or use wild ginseng as the main raw material, add some auxiliary elixir, and find a master to refine a batch of elixir that can be used to improve cultivation.

"The 600-year-old wild ginseng is an irresistible treasure. As long as it is within a certain range of strength, it will definitely help with all its strength." Encouraged by the elixir, Zhao Shoushou responded very simply.

Half an hour later, in the Jin Family Manor located on a first-level high-grade Lingshan Mountain, after understanding the ins and outs of the incident, Zhao Shoushou, who was sitting on a grand teacher's chair, showed a trace of hesitation on his face.

The principle of using people's money to eliminate disasters is also popular in the cultivation world, but there are not many ways to deal with the unexplained bleeding and the accompanying poison in the first-level middle-grade yellow emerald veins .

"This first-grade mid-grade yellow emerald vein is very important to the future development of the Jin family. Please help me, senior." The Jin family begged for fear that he might shrink back.

"Forget it, let me take a look inside the mine." Perhaps the entreaties of the Jin clan chief played a role, and Zhao Shoushou finally decided to check it out himself.

Chapter 204 The Strange Yellow Jade Mine