UGB Chapter 195 Harvest Fuel
Chapter 195 Harvest Fuel
Chapter 195 Harvest Fuel
Of course, the foundation building period is not so exaggerated compared to the gas refining period, but it also occupies an absolute advantage and initiative.
Except for one of the few "Heavenly Talents" who are amazingly talented in history, there are almost no monks who can "cut down".
Even if Liu Yu was in the Qi refining period, he would not be able to challenge the Foundation Establishment cultivator at a higher level.
When the formation was broken and the five elders of the Huang family fled, they had already issued orders to the monks of the Huang family to break out and flee, and it was too late to explain the location of the subsequent gathering, or dare not explain.
The [-] or so qi refining monks of the Huang family dispersed in a hurry, and the city guards were responsible for chasing and killing the fast ones, while there were only about forty slow ones and those who stood still.
"Ugh~"
The son-mother chasing soul blade brought the Qingyang magic fire and reaped wantonly in the crowd.
But within a dozen breaths, there was no one alive.
When the last scream fell, there was only black dust and silence on the mountainside, only the sound of fighting skills not far away.
More than 40 lives that were still alive just now, and there may be a few so-called "geniuses" among them, but in an instant, they turned into black ash on the ground, traces of their existence.
Liu Yu watched all this with a blank face.
With a thought in his mind, the son-mother soul chasing blade quickly turned around, absorbing the light blue flames on the black ash into the blade.
Liu Yu beckoned again, and the mother-child soul-chasing blade returned to float in front of her body, and the Qingyang magic fire separated from the sword body, and gathered on the right hand again.
"[-] degrees"
Looking at the silently burning Qingyang Demon Fire, relying on the close connection in mind, Liu Yu instantly sensed the fuel provided for the magic fire by forty Qi-refining monks.
The fuel provided by this group of qi-refining monks for the Qingyang Fire Demon is far more than that of the group that died on the top of the mountain. Not only is the number doubled, because they are still alive, so the vitality and soul energy in their flesh and blood are more abundant. .
Liu Yu nodded slightly, quite satisfied with this harvest.
After accumulating mana and adding fuel over the years, the power of the Qingyang Demon Fire has grown a little bit stronger. According to the description of Qingyang Gong, it is enough to complete the fourth magic fire refining.
Seeing this, Liu Yu couldn't help showing a smile on his face, then glanced indifferently at the black ash all over the place, sucked the five storage items into his hands with a movement of his palm, and stuffed them into his arms, looking a little "bulging".
The forty qi refining monks had no power to resist against the foundation building monks who were one level higher. If Liu Yu could do it, so could the other foundation building fellows who came this time.
Not to mention credit, so the harvest naturally cannot be monopolized. After the final inspection of the harvest, the ten foundation-building monks will share it equally.
If whoever kills it will go to whoever kills it, then no one is willing to hunt down and kill the Huang family's foundation-builder monks. These were agreed at the beginning, and everyone agreed, and Liu Yu naturally had no objections.
Including the spirit stones in the Immortal Mansion, Liu Yu now has a total of about 5000 yuan of spirit stones.
With Yudantang's continuous income, if there is not enough spirit stones, he can sell some Biling Pills. He doesn't care about [-] to [-] spirit stones.
But spirit stones are spirit stones, and they are an indispensable resource for cultivating immortals. If Liu Yu is not greedy, it will arouse suspicion.
So he randomly collected five storage bags, all of which belonged to the monks of the Huang family who had a higher cultivation base in his memory.
The five storage bags are just within the tolerance limit of other colleagues, which can be regarded as the "hard work" of doing it.
It's one thing not to care, but Liu Yu didn't mind bending over to pick up the spirit stone right in front of him.
Without putting away the golden steel flags around his body, Liu Yu's consciousness moved.
Controlling the mother-child soul-chasing blade to change to a size of one foot, then the golden bow in the left hand and the Qingyang magic fire in the right hand jumped onto the blade lightly, turning into a black light and chasing the fleeing Huang family monks in the distance .
It is a rare opportunity, so Liu Yu must seize the opportunity and harvest as much fuel as possible.
Otherwise, when you return to the sect, how can there be such a chance to reap such a big harvest?
Not far away, Li Budong was launching a fierce offensive, which made Huang Yicheng unable to stop for a moment. His condition was getting worse and worse, and he could no longer withstand the sharpness of the top-grade spiritual weapon. Death was only a matter of time.
There were already sporadic streaks of light flying up in the sky. They were monks of the Huang family trying to escape from the sky by using a magic weapon. After each light, there was a period of light chasing after them, and it was the city guards who were chasing after them.
There is a "buffer period" for monks in the Qi refining period who want to control the flight of the magic weapon, which is the process of increasing the output of the magic weapon to make it bigger. This process takes about two breaths of time.
Although the time was short, there was no time for the cultivators of the Huang family to fly with the magic weapon.
When the formation was broken, the five elders of the Huang family only fled with the core members of the clan who were close to each other and had good spiritual roots, and then left behind a few dozen low-level talismans, and then ignored the ordinary clan members.
And Huang Yicheng is also doing his best to intercept the foundation builder monks, but there is nothing he can do.
Faced with a large number of low-level magic spells released by the talismans, the city guards chose to face them directly. More than 80 spears, bows and arrows of middle-grade magic weapons were shot together, and they were easily destroyed, showing good training and fighting skills.
Then he approached the Huang Family Qi Refining Cultivator without stopping, and launched an attack so that he had no time to fly the imperial weapon.
Facing the attack, the monk of the Huang family, who was able to fly with the imperial weapon in the middle and late stages of qi refining, had to put away the magic weapon and ran down the mountain, trying to take out a certain distance and then escape with the magic weapon.
However, the Huang family monks in the early stage of Qi refining could only escape with their legs, and they could only run down the mountain as hard as they could, but they survived for a while by luck.
The city guards mainly hunted and killed the Huang family monks who were able to fly with imperial weapons in the middle and late stages of Qi refining first. Because they couldn't run very far in the early stage of Qi refining, they didn't put in too much energy, but they were able to live longer for a while.
"what!"
There were screams one after another in the mountains and forests, one after another, without the protection of the formation, the Qi refining cultivator of the Huang family died quickly.
Whenever the light of a monk from the Huang family rises, the city guards will tacitly send a person to follow up, chasing after the soul and dying!
Liu Yu drove the mother-child soul-chasing blade and advanced quickly. When he encountered a monk from the Huang family, he paused for a while, and a small egg-sized Qingyang magic fire in his hand flew towards a gray-shirted monk who was fighting with the city guards below. go.
The grey-shirted cultivator was also in the late stage of Qi refining. He noticed this extraordinary-looking flame and wanted to take out his hand to deal with it.
But helplessly, his two magical artifacts were tightly entangled by the city guards and could not be taken back. He could only use a medium-grade magical artifact in the shape of a yellow fishing net, and put it towards the Qingyang Demon Flame, hoping to receive a miraculous effect.
However, the reality is cruel. As soon as the Qingyang magic fire came into contact with the yellow fishing net, it penetrated through the magic weapon the next moment, and burned a hole the size of an egg in the fishing net magic weapon, causing its aura to disappear and fall on the land.
When the gray-shirted monk reacted and was about to make a move, it passed through the shield like paper and landed on his shoulder.
"Uh~"
As soon as the fire ignited, it quickly spread to the whole body, and in less than half a breath, there was only a pile of black ash and a storage bag left on the spot.
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