Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

"Master Immortal! Your spiritual wine is ready, please use it slowly."

"Hmm! How many spiritual stones are there in total?"

"Immortal Master! A total of one hundred and two high-grade spiritual stones."

Ji Lingyu looked at the blood-red gourd on the table and saw that the maid in green had gone away. He couldn't help but feel a little pain in his body, but after a moment, he smiled slightly. Ignoring the stares from around him, it seemed that someone had paid for the drink.

He picked up the blood-red gourd and took a sip. He couldn't help but look intoxicated. This blood snake ginseng wine was indeed strong enough. Among them, the blood snake was at least the sixth level of cultivation, but he hadn't enjoyed it in a long time.

At this time, when he saw that several people around him were still looking at him, and there were people who were searching with their spiritual consciousness, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

This Linhai City is now a mixed bag. Xiaoxiao dares to do this. It seems that he thinks that he is a young man who has just come out from a large sect to experience.

Now his hidden cultivation level is only at the early stage of the Golden Core. Although he is shrouded in white robes, unlike those sect geniuses, he is also generous. Hundreds of high-grade spiritual stones are actually used to buy wine. It seems that this fat sheep has been taken over by others. Targeted.

"I didn't expect that I would become prey inadvertently. But I still can't be so reckless in the future, but this time I am a little bit flamboyant."

Ji Lingyu saw several more black-robed monks looking towards him, looking like monks from the Blood Demon Sect. He couldn't help but frown, stood up and left quickly, and soon disappeared at the stairs of the Linhai Building tea room.

Half an hour later.

Outside Linhai City.

Above the East China Sea, there was a blue color, and a man in white robe was flying through the air at a speed that was neither fast nor slow.

Dozens of miles behind him, two black robes shrouded the monks in the air and shot towards them. The first one, a black-robed man in the middle stage of the golden elixir, flashed and appeared a few miles in front of the white-robed man, staring with cold eyes. At this time, he had stopped in the air, taking time to look at the man in white robes.

The big man in black robe frowned, feeling something was wrong. This man was so confident, could he have anything to rely on?

At this time, the woman in black robe who was in the middle stage of the golden elixir behind her also chased after her. Yukong stayed a few miles behind the man in white robe, with a long white sword in his hand, shining with cold light.

Seeing the big man in black robe like this, he couldn't help but wonder: "Brother! Why don't you take action?"

The big man in black robe said with a solemn expression: "There is something wrong with this person! Little sister, be careful!"

The black-robed woman's eyes narrowed, but she hummed! He let out a cry and said: "What's wrong? It's just a golden elixir in the early stage. I can see that the little girl killed him with one sword. There are monks chasing after me, but we can't delay it."

But at this moment, a red light flashed from the white-robed man's right hand, and a blood-red cone shot out, flashing in the air and disappearing without a trace.

"Hey! This is..."

The black-robed woman's magic technique changed, and she was about to use the long white sword in her left hand. At this time, she expressed doubts, but she did not delay. She was protected by white light, and her body disappeared in a flash.

"what!"

A shrill scream sounded from about ten miles away.

As soon as the black-robed woman stepped out, the blood-red pointed cone suddenly came out and penetrated through the back of her head without any hesitation. The body-protecting white light could not stop it at all.

The blood-red pointed cone broke out from his forehead again, bringing out a piece of red and white stuff that spurted out.

The body of the black-robed woman fell towards the azure sea. Even her soul could not escape and was strangled in her head. She still held the white sword in her left hand.

All this happened in just a few breaths, and the woman in black robe was completely extinguished.

"Blood Spirit Divine Light! You are a monk of the Blood Spirit Temple!"

The big man in black robe screamed.

But without any hesitation, he dodged forward and escaped more than twenty miles away. Without stopping, he threw the white flying boat about a hundred feet away and shot away.

Ji Lingyu was not in a hurry to chase her. He flashed and appeared above the body of the black-robed woman on the sea. With a move of his right hand, he took the white bracelet on her right hand.

He looked at the white long sword again, but shook his head. This kind of magic weapon was useless.

At this time, he saw several more black-clothed figures shooting towards Linhai City, fifty or sixty miles away, and he couldn't help but frown.

But he didn't bother to pay attention, and he flashed in the direction of the black-robed man's escape, and escaped more than thirty miles away. Without stopping, the blood-red flames all over his body lit up, and he continued to activate the Blood Spirit Escape. As soon as he appeared further away, he turned into another A streak of blood-red light disappeared without a trace.

The big man in black robes on the deck of the white flying boat looked in horror at the young man in white robes standing in the air in front of him. This man continuously launched escape techniques and escaped for nearly a hundred miles, but he was still caught up and blocked.

"Fellow Taoist is not a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan, right? I looked away today. There are other Taoist friends behind me who are not far away. Why don't you and I just pretend that we haven't seen them before?"

The man in white robe had a resolute expression on his face, sharp eyebrows, and said nothing.

The big man in black robe roared angrily when he saw this, and with a flash of white light in his hand, he disappeared without a trace and appeared more than fifty miles ahead, almost turning into a black dot.

"It's actually a high-level escape talisman! Could it be that he is a monk from the Spirit Talisman Sect?"

Ji Lingyu smiled coldly. Now that he is in the late stage of the Golden Core, his foundation has been stabilized. His body and mind are so powerful that even the peak Golden Core monks cannot compare with him. He can already activate Blood Spirit Escape at will.

As soon as the magic formula on his right hand changed, his whole body was wrapped in blood-red flames. His body flashed and turned into a blood-red light that escaped more than thirty miles away. As soon as it appeared, it turned into a blood-red light and fled forward.

"With such an escape technique, is my fellow Taoist a cultivator at the peak of the Golden Core? Do you really want to fight to the death? The thieves of the Blood Spirit Palace are really killing people. Even if the Golden Core self-destructs, it won't be easy for you."

When the man in black robe saw the man in white robe flying to the front again, he roared angrily and his whole body glowed with white light.

Ji Lingyu frowned, but without hesitation, he flashed and disappeared without a trace.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the white light from the black-robed man's place shone brightly, covering an area of ​​more than ten miles.

"Hmph! If a thief from the Blood Spirit Palace destroys someone's body, sooner or later he will lose both his capital and profits..."

At this time, a white light group flashed out from more than thirty miles away, making such a low and resentful sound, and was about to shoot to the left.

"Where are you going, fellow Taoist? With this golden elixir self-destruction and soul escape technique, can you still deceive someone?"

The young man in white robe appeared out of thin air, his right hand flashed with blood-red light, and he held the white light ball tightly.

"This fellow Taoist is from the Yuwen family in Jiangzhou..."

Ji Lingyu ignored it and sealed the white light mass with a blood-forbidden spirit. He turned his left hand over and found a white jade bottle in his hand. He used his right hand to cast the speechless, trembling white light without any resistance. Throw the ball into it.

The white jade bottle was put into his sleeves and disappeared.

Ji Lingyu turned around and looked at the place where the big man in black robe blew himself up. The white light dissipated and there was nothing in the place.

He couldn't help but shook his head. At this moment, he saw three more black monks shooting from the air fifty or sixty miles away.

"Hmph! You are lucky, but this time I have no intention of staying here any longer!"

The figure of the white-robed young man flashed forward and shot forward. He flashed several times in the air and disappeared without a trace.