Natural Fairy Species

Chapter 125 White Ape (Update 2)

Countless talismans and magical weapons of various colors are flying in the sky.

 The main force in the battle was naturally the battle formations, which condensed powerful spells and blasted them at the monkeys.

 There are monkeys all over the mountains and plains, and a large number of monsters fall down every moment.

 Either turned into a blackened corpse, or blasted into a ball of flesh.

 The role of the battle formation lies in this.

It doesn’t matter what your magical weapon is, whether you are good at fighting, or whether you have the courage to fight **** battles... As long as you step forward, follow the instructions of the leading deacon, and inject mana into the battle formation, you can make a battle formation perform as well as a monk in the early stages of foundation building. strength.

 It’s just that this ‘Foundation Building Monk’ is dull and slow to move.

As the second-order apes jumped out of the mountains and forests, the progress of the land reclamation army was restricted, and a fierce battle began.

Those foundation-building monks formed small teams one after another to catch these second-level monsters, otherwise more casual cultivators besides the battle array would not be able to withstand the impact.

 A complete battle formation, in addition to long-term cooperation with drills, also requires formation plates, formation flags, and formation diagrams, all of which are indispensable before it can truly play its role.

No matter how wealthy the Qingfeng Sect is, it is impossible to refine dozens of battle formations.

  So in addition to our own monks, some elite cultivator family monks, and capable casual cultivators who were equipped with the Three Treasures of the Battle Formation, most of the monks were only issued a formation flag with the lowest refining cost.

 Under the formation flag, the monk can speed up the recovery of mana, and it also comes with three myogenic and hemostatic spells.

The defensive light shield inspired by it, even if a monk continues to infuse it with mana, is at best equivalent to a super-large top-quality magic weapon.

There is absolutely no possibility of blocking the impact of the second-order monster.

At the northeastern corner of the land reclamation army, dozens of monks gathered under the banner of a black and yellow formation. They looked frightened and the formation shrank smaller and smaller.

This group of people is among the most unlucky group. They are all ordinary casual cultivators. There are only a few cultivators in the late stage of Qi Refining. There are even old, weak and young children at the third level of Qi Refining mixed in. I don’t know how they got in.

Qingfengmen did not expect this group of casual cultivators to have much effect, so they just waved the flag and shouted.

　　A black and yellow formation flag was divided, and a sect steward from the seventh level of Qi Refining was assigned to lead the team, and was placed in the most peripheral corner.

  Basically not facing the monsters directly, so he is responsible for cleaning up the scattered first-order monkey monsters that escape.

 This task can be easily completed by nearly a hundred casual cultivators.

The war started, and it was going smoothly at first. Who knew that a snow-white second-level ape suddenly jumped out and slapped the steward who was holding the flag away.

The steward flew dozens of feet and was still alive. He picked up his copper brick magical weapon and smashed it hard, hitting the white ape's head.

Although it did not cause any damage, the white ape was so excited that he jumped over in three steps and then smashed his fists randomly, blasting out a large hole several feet deep, with a bright red bottom.

"What should we do? The white ape is looking at us again... Why don't we lose the formation flag and run away!"

A few casual cultivators in the late stage of Qi refining picked up the black and yellow formation flag that fell on the ground and activated it with all their strength, giving them a pitiful sense of security.

"Abandoning the flag and running away will mean death if caught by Qingfengmen, and it will also affect the family... You are alone, and I still have three people in my family!"

“What should I do? How many punches can this broken flag withstand from the second-level white ape? If you stay here, you are still waiting for death!”

 “Have the warning signal been sent? Let’s put it at the highest level!”

"We were released a long time ago. There are several teams of casual cultivators similar to ours nearby... Without the foundation-building ancestors, how could they have saved us!"

The three remaining late-stage Qi-refining monks in the team put their heads together and found that no matter what, it was a dead end.

“Shu’er, it was my grandfather who harmed you and our whole family this time!”

One of the old Taoists who was at the seventh level of Qi Refining had a sad face, turned his head and said to his granddaughter in despair.

A total of seven monks from the Jiang family, led by him, the head of the family at the seventh level of Qi Refining, were all trapped here.

Even if other monks die in battle, the Qingfeng Sect will still return their achievements in land reclamation after the war.

 The immediate family members of the deceased monks can also receive it as long as they provide proof.

 And the entire Jiang family was wiped out, and there was no chance of starting over again.

"Grandpa, it's not your fault...it's all fate. If the Xu family hadn't clung to the nobles and robbed our talisman business, our Jiang family wouldn't have had to join the war to open up wasteland and risk our lives for a chance."

Jiang Shu’s bright little face has lost the childishness it once had, and looks even more beautiful and elegant, like a new moon with clear halo and flowers and trees piled with snow.

The petite figure that had exquisite curves a few years ago has now completely grown out, exuding amazing charm.

Her cultivation at the fourth level of Qi Refining, in such a large-scale land reclamation war, is like a floating leaf in the ocean, and will sink if any wave hits it.

The last time they attacked Hou'er Mountain, her second uncle's throat was bitten off by the monkey demon in the shadows during the retreat.

She still remembers the scene of her second uncle holding his throat that was gushing out a lot of blood. His eyes were full of resentment, reluctance and the desire to survive. She was unable to fall down after a month.

 “Looks like it’s my turn today…”

Ever since the talisman paper business that the family relied on for a living was taken away by another family of casual cultivators, the situation of the clan has plummeted.

 Because at the beginning, I had the idea of ​​competing with the other family by seizing raw materials, so I borrowed a large amount of spiritual stones from others.

Later, the business failed, and even the ancestral home was forfeited before the Lingshi could be paid.

White Ape has arrived outside the yellow light shield formed by the formation flag, and smashed the light shield with one punch. The three late-stage Qi refining monks all vomited blood and fell down with the formation flag in their hands.

 All the casual cultivators were exposed to the white ape and lost the last layer of protection.

The white ape, which was nearly two feet tall, looked up to the sky and roared, beat its chest, and blasted out its furry fists. It actually brought out a huge shadow behind it and smashed it toward the ground.

Jiang Shu closed his eyes with tears streaming down his face. He didn't expect that he would die here before he could see the beautiful scenes in the world of immortality.

 The casual cultivators nearby were already crying for their fathers and mothers, wishing they had two extra legs, and they were rolling and crawling trying to escape from the attack range of the white ape.

　　咣!

There was a loud noise, causing waves of sound to spread in all directions.

Jiang Shu waited for a long time, but no attack landed on him. When he opened his eyes, he found a huge bronze bell above his head.

It was this spiritual weapon that blocked Bai Yuan's fists and saved his fellow cultivators.

It's just that the bronze light clock didn't look very strong. Bai Yuan slapped it with his palm again. The light clock shook wildly and suddenly became much more transparent, causing the casual cultivators to exclaim.

 “We are saved, we are saved…”

The head of the Jiang family wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up with difficulty. Seeing a bright sword light coming across, he couldn't express in words the joy and sorrow he felt after passing through the gap between life and death.

“I hope this sect’s foundation-building elder is stronger and can at least deal with the white ape for a long enough time. When the other foundation-building ancestors are free, we can kill him together.”

 …

Bai Zichen was in the air, but he couldn't feel the thoughts of the wandering cultivators below.

If he were to learn that there was a casual cultivator who only expected him to hold the White Ape back from losing quickly, he would not know whether he should be happy or sad.

“This white ape doesn’t seem to have any special abilities except for its rough skin and thick flesh and its immense strength…”

Bai Zichen tested it twice and determined that the monster had no hidden tricks, so he prepared to fight quickly.

Every second-level monster is a shining contribution to the sect in his eyes.

The white sword light turned into a bright white sword, and it rushed towards the white ape's eyes like thunder.

The white ape raised his arms to cover his face. Two sword holes instantly appeared on his arms, dyeing his snow-white hair red.

The sword light turned around and aimed at the back of the white ape's head. Then it tilted its body and exploded into a blood spray on the shoulder.

This physical and tyrannical monster took Bai Zichen's thirteen swords and failed to touch it even though he waved his palms wildly. He eventually bled to death from exhaustion.

 Collapsed to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

“You stay here and dismantle this white ape for me, divide it into various types of monsters and pile them up!”

At this time, Bai Zichen was glad that he had accepted the congratulatory gift from Senior Brother Zhang, otherwise two low-grade storage bags would not be able to hold the white ape.

White Ape was dealt with by him throughout the whole process. The formation flags that came into contact were simply beaten without any counterattack.

According to the rules, all monster materials belong to the person who killed them.

He gave an order to the group of frightened casual cultivators on the ground, believing that no one would dare to covet his monster.

Bai Zichen rushed to the next battlefield with his sword. A monkey demon, whose whole body was red and spraying sparks from its mouth and nose, unexpectedly broke through.

 From a second-level low-level monster, it was promoted to a second-level mid-level monster.

The battle formation was in good shape for a while, but this monkey demon had the upper hand. Even the two foundation-building monks entered the battle and failed to restore the situation.

 …

“It’s him, it’s Brother Bai, how could it be possible..."

Bai Zichen killed the white ape and showed his face when he shouted down.

Jiang Shu was finally able to confirm that the foundation-building monk in the sky who was like a **** and saved the lives of his family was the young man named Bai in front of Qingfengmen Mountain many years ago.

Brother Bai, who has an indifferent demeanor, Brother Lu, who is worried that he will not be able to join the sect, and Old Man Tong, who has a unique skill in planting...

 The scenes from that year reappeared one by one. This was the first time Jiang Shu left the family and ventured into the world of immortality alone, which left a very deep impression on her.

It’s just that Little Brother Bai used to have the same cultivation level as he does now. How could he become a high-ranking foundation-building elder in just a few years?

 For a family of casual cultivators, the foundation-building cultivator is too far away, and the deacon of Qingfeng Sect is enough to determine the life or death of their family.

 Didn’t the Xu family get a powerful deacon, which forced the Jiang family to almost lose their family?

“Could it be that they have similar faces, or are they the elders of Brother Bai?”

Jiang Shu's mind was in chaos, and he couldn't connect the majestic Qingfengmen elder just now with the handsome young man back then.

“Shu’er, what are you talking to yourself about?”

The head of the Jiang family heard his granddaughter’s muttering and asked with concern.

Hearing Jiang Shu's doubts, Jiang Laodao was shocked. He looked at his granddaughter and nodded with satisfaction.

His granddaughter’s appearance and figure are naturally first-class. Over the years, countless monks have come to propose marriage, but he has rejected them all.

 Firstly, he dotes on his granddaughter very much and is unwilling to let her get married against her will. Secondly, he also feels that those casual cultivators or monks from small families are not worthy of his granddaughter.

"Since Shu'er, you may be an old acquaintance with this elder Bai, we will pay him a visit after the war... Anyway, he saved our lives, so we should be grateful."

Being able to kill the second-level white ape in a short period of time, Jiang Laodao judged that this elder white should have a strong combat power in the Qingfeng Sect.

If it can be related to this kind of existence, the reconstruction of the Jiang family is just a matter of words.

Thinking of this, Jiang Laodao shouted quickly and directed the casual cultivators lying on the ground to break down the monster materials for Bai Zichen.

Even if it is a dead second-level monster, only three monks in the late stage of Qi refining among this group of monks can barely move it with magic weapons.

Only three people can do their best to skin and remove the bones, while the rest of the casual cultivators can do some work.

This place was originally at the corner of the battlefield. After a second-level white ape died, not a single monster ran here anymore, forming a rare safe zone in the battlefield.

 (End of this chapter)