You Practice Immortality, I Farm

Chapter 541 Demon Bird

"That's good."

The thin old man sighed, but the worried look on his face did not completely disappear.

The four of them had just formed a group. Qiu Changyuan, the one with the highest level of cultivation, looked down upon Lu Xuan, who was a spiritual planter, because of his own experience. He was an early-stage foundation-building monk from a small sect. Although he wanted to eliminate the differences between them, But he spoke softly, which made him feel that the future of the group was bleak.

Lu Xuan didn't care about this at all and followed the three of them to the edge of the city.

“Fellow Daoist Sun, aren’t there large defense formations on the outside of Black Star City? Do we need to patrol and inspect it every day?”

 He transmitted the message to the thin old man.

“There is indeed a sixth-grade city defense formation, which was jointly arranged by several great masters of alchemy.”

 The old man nodded.

"However, the area of ​​Black Star City is too large. If the formation is activated every day, the amount of spiritual stones consumed will be an astronomical number. Therefore, the formation is only activated at certain key locations on the edge of the city, and most of the other areas are relatively weak. "

“Only at critical moments will the formation be activated without reservation.”

The thin old man explained to Lu Xuan in detail.

The four of them passed through the aura shield and came outside the city. They spread out, keeping a distance from each other that could respond to each other at any time, and flew around the aura shield at high speed.

 Spiritual consciousness is stirring, exploring the surroundings.

Lu Xuan showed his spiritual awareness to the level of a normal monk in the middle stage of foundation building, and carefully patrolled the surroundings.

 Half a day passed and nothing happened.

The four of them did not slack off because of this, and patrolled a certain area inside and outside the city as usual.

 “Hmm? There is a situation.”

Lu Xuan's expression did not change at all, and he thought to himself.

Among the four, he has the highest level of cultivation. In the later stage of foundation building, he also practiced the fifth-level "Shenyan Sutra" that can strengthen spiritual consciousness. In addition, there are also five-level Yun Shentie in the sea of ​​consciousness to nourish spiritual consciousness, so the spiritual consciousness far exceeds Ordinary monks of the same level.

 In his spiritual perception, a group of demonic birds were quickly rushing towards Black Star City.

 “Something is coming!”

About ten breaths later, Qiu Changyuan discovered the traces of the demon bird and alerted Lu Xuan and the others.

When the three of them heard this, they felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy. They each took out their magic weapons and talismans and prepared for battle.

 “Bah!”

 There was a sharp whistling sound in Lu Xuan's ears. The whistling sound seemed to pierce the eardrums, causing the energy and blood in his body to surge.

 Looking up, more than a dozen giant demonic birds appeared in sight.

 The demon bird has broad fleshy wings that cover the sky and the sun when spread out. It has a black tumor on its head. The surrounding area of ​​the tumor is filled with evil spirits, making it very difficult to mess with at first glance.

When the demon bird discovered Lu Xuan and the others, its whistle became even more passionate and excited, its fleshy wings flapped a little faster, and a fishy wind could be heard from far away.

High in the sky, the black tumors on the demon bird's head suddenly swelled, and the demonic power surged out crazily. Dark black air blades poured down like a torrential rain, densely packed and making bursts of whistling sounds.

 “You evil beast, suffer death!”

Qiu Changyuan snorted coldly, and a six-winged red giant scorpion shot out. He himself stood on a white jade-like giant eagle monster, facing the giant monster bird head-on.

Not to be outdone, Meng Yue threw out a series of talismans from her cuffs, and countless wind blades, ice spikes, earth cones, low-grade spells, etc. flew towards the demon bird.

As for the thin old man Sun Yunming, his body was swimming wildly with spiritual power. Dozens of dark black spears formed in an instant and shot towards the demonic birds in the air like sharp arrows. Lu Xuan stared intently at the air blades falling like a torrential rain. The green spiritual light emerged from his feet, and his body turned into a stream of light. He avoided the dense attacks of the air blades with extreme agility and lightness.

Just when he was about to land, suddenly, there was a gust of fishy wind from above and behind him. In his spiritual perception, a huge demon bird sneaked up behind him, and slapped Lu Xuan fiercely with its broad fleshy wings.

 Lu Xuan looked calm, the wind and thunder sword in his hand sizzled, and countless electric arcs jumped. In an instant, a sword energy as thick as an arm shot out, wrapped in thunder and black wind, and instantly spanned a distance of ten feet and hit the demon bird's fleshy wings.

A burnt black hole appeared directly in the thick fleshy wings. The thunder continued unabated and jumped and spread on the fleshy wings, completely destroying one of the demon bird's wings.

Lu Xuan rose into the sky like a sharp arrow and activated the "Starlight Sword Technique". A starlight lit up, and the sword energy passed through and sank into the black tumor on the demon bird's head.

The sword energy was too fast, and the demon bird couldn't dodge it. It was in pain and kept rolling in the air.

Lu Xuan sneered when he saw this, and dozens of wind and thunder sword energy formed a network of thunder and lightning, hitting the demon bird's body one by one.

The huge demon bird turned into a body full of holes and fell straight down, stirring up large and small rock fragments.

He has an extremely rare and rare fourth-grade wind and thunder sword in his hand, and has absorbed a lot of wind and thunder sword experience packs. In addition, the flying sword is integrated into the Xunlei Sword Pill that comes from the same source. It can be said that it is his most powerful conventional method at present.

He was strolling around, dodging the attacks of huge demonic birds in the air. Wind and thunder sword energy shot out from all directions, like antelopes hanging horns, leaving no trace. In addition, the speed was extremely fast, and the demonic birds could rarely escape.

Soon, out of the dozen or so huge monster birds, he was able to take down four of them alone, and even more when he teamed up with the other three.

 The ground was covered with the corpses of demonic birds, and the smell of blood was extremely strong. It spread and could be smelled from a distance.

“I didn’t expect Senior Brother Lu to be so skilled in swordsmanship. He deserves to be from the Tianjian Sect.”

The gentle female cultivator landed gracefully on the ground, looked at Lu Xuan, and said with a smile, with a bit of amazement in her tone.

“Far inferior to Brother Meng’s ability to control the talismans.”

Lu Xuan replied that he had just teamed up with Meng Yue to deal with several demonic birds, and saw the Lingxiao Sect monk's exquisite talisman control methods.

The many talismans in her hands seemed to have spirituality, and they cooperated perfectly with each other, stimulating the power of a large number of talismans to the greatest extent, which greatly benefited Lu Xuan, who also owned many talismans.

“Fellow Daoist Lu, Friend Lu Dao, is this what you call a little knowledge of sword techniques?!”

 The thin old man came over and smiled with a smile on his face.

“If you call this a little understanding, wouldn’t it mean that all the decades of practicing swordsmanship for this old man have been in vain?”

“Compared with the other brothers and sisters in the sect, I really only know a little bit about it.”

 Lu Xuan's mind flashed with the figures of Jian Wuxia, Shen Ye and others, and he said modestly.

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 The thin old man was speechless and choked for a moment.

Although he was dissatisfied with being concealed by Lu Xuan, he felt a little more happy after seeing Lu Xuan's pure swordsmanship.

The stronger his teammates are, the higher the probability that he will survive. As a monk from a small sect, he understands this.

“Fellow Daoist Lu, you kill the most demons, so choose first.”

Qiu Changyuan walked over, his tone still indifferent, but since he took the initiative to let Lu Xuan choose, he made his inner thoughts clear.

Lu Xuan's demon-killing efficiency was completely recognized by Qiu Changyuan, who was originally a little dissatisfied because of his status as a spiritual planter.

Proposing to let Lu Xuan choose the trophies was to show his attitude.

 (End of this chapter)