Chapter 42 Swallowing the golden elixir and twenty thousand-year-old spiritual herbs!
"what?"
Monk Black Mole looked at the direction Zi Ling was flying and couldn't help but frowned:
"Why are you heading to Panlong River so late at night?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a thought suddenly came to his mind.
"I heard that there is a Jindan cultivator behind this girl. When she first arrived at the market, she was only practicing Qi!"
"It's been less than 20 years, and the business has grown so big!"
But soon, the man with the black mole showed a hint of sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Even if he is a Jindan cultivator, so what? Do you dare to be an enemy of Tianxing Sect?"
The pitch-black Panlong River looks like a huge monster entrenched here.
Xin Ruyin clung tightly to Zi Ling's arms, her big eyes staring at the river below.
"Sister Zi, haven't you arrived yet?"
Xin Ruyin looked at Zi Ling holding the jet-black scales, which were emitting dots of black light, and her eyes were full of curiosity: "Is the master back?"
Zi Ling nodded slightly, looked at the shining scales, and looked at the river below with a smile on her face.
Faint purple rays flashed from the bottom of the river from time to time.
There were clear and crisp thunderous sounds.
Seeing such a big commotion, Xin Ruyin couldn't help but widen her eyes, eyes full of surprise.
"call out!"
At this moment, a sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard in the distance.
A purple light flashed by in an instant, and the person who came was seen to have a black mole on his face. He was looking at Zi Ling and Xin Ruyin with greedy eyes.
"I didn't expect Miss Zi to be so sensible. She knew that I like young girls and even brought a chick with her!"
Zi Ling's expression changed slightly. She stared at the newcomer and exclaimed, "Qian Xu, what are you doing here?"
Qian Xu glanced at the two girls and grinned: "Of course I will serve you well!"
"But before that, let me see the strength of the person behind you!"
As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and a formation plate appeared in his hand.
Spiritual energy poured into the array.
In an instant, wisps of dazzling spiritual light emerged from the formation, and then five flags of different colors flew out from the sleeves.
The flags fell in all directions.
A formation light curtain continuously emerged from the formation flag, condensing into a huge formation light shield, completely covering Zi Ling and the other girl.
"Invert the Five Elements Formation!"
Looking at the formation, Xin Ruyin cried out in surprise and quickly looked at Zi Ling: "Sister Zi, this formation can trap even a Jindan stage cultivator to death!"
"what?"
Zi Ling was startled and quickly looked towards the purple lightning at the bottom of the river, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.
After all, the enemy this time is a cultivator in the middle stage of the Jindan realm.
And he also arranged the formation in advance.
"Crack!"
Suddenly, a crisp snapping sound was heard, and the light curtain of the formation that had just formed shattered.
A pitch-black figure suddenly rushed out from the bottom of the river.
The light curtain formed by the inverted five elements formation collapsed with a loud bang.
At this time, everyone could see the appearance of the person who came.
The behemoth was at least twenty-five feet long, with inky black scales all over its body, which had a faint dark golden glow.
The back is covered with purple lines, and purple arcs jump from time to time.
A pair of lavender eyes slowly swept over the two girls Zi Ling in front of him.
"grown ups!"
Zi Ling's face lit up with joy, and she exclaimed, "You're finally back!"
Mo Jiao nodded slightly, then turned his gaze towards the Jindan cultivator from the Tianxing Sect not far away.
His cultivation level is average, only at the middle stage of Jindan.
"Level 6 Flood Dragon!"
Feeling the aura emanating from the black dragon, Qian Xu's pupils shrank slightly and he exclaimed in surprise.
"Huh! Huh!"
He tapped the storage bag lightly, and several streams of light flew out of it instantly.
The light was dazzling, and in the blink of an eye it had arrived in front of the black dragon. "Ding! Ding!"
As several crisp sounds of metal clashing were heard, Mo Jiao looked down.
I saw two red and blue flying swords piercing into the heart.
However, it couldn't even pierce the black dragon's hard scales, let alone cause any harm to it.
"How can it be!!!"
Looking at the scene in front of him, Qian Xu exclaimed.
It’s no wonder that Qian Xu was so surprised. This pair of Yin-Yang swords are both low-level magic weapons.
But because they are a pair of swords, when combined into one, their power has reached the peak of low-level magical weapons.
Even if I can't seriously injure a level six monster, I can at least pierce its scales.
Feeling the two flying swords on his chest, Mo Jiao felt as if he was being tickled.
"Crack!"
As thunder roared, the purple pattern on the black dragon's back suddenly emitted dazzling lightning.
The shining light is wrapped around the body surface.
From a distance, it looks like a purple lightning dragon.
"call out!"
The black dragon's figure flashed, and when it appeared again, it had already arrived in front of Qian Xu.
The sharp claws instantly pierced through Qian Xu's body.
Bright red blood continuously flowed from the black dragon's sharp claws.
His pupils were wide open, and he never expected that he would die like this.
The black dragon swung its sharp claws, and the surging demonic power condensed and took shape, transforming into a small human-shaped palm.
Take out Qian Xu's storage bag and golden elixir.
The black dragon opened its mouth and swallowed the golden elixir in one gulp.
"Get 3 evolution point!"
Feeling the system prompt sound coming from his ears, Mo Jiao shook his head.
Compared to monsters, the human race's golden elixir provides much fewer evolutionary points.
A level six monster is enough to provide 5 evolution points for himself.
However, the golden elixir of a cultivator in the middle stage of the Jindan stage only provides 3 evolution points.
The black dragon flashed and came in front of Zi Ling.
At this moment, Zi Ling and the other two girls opened their eyes wide, it was obvious that the situation had just changed too quickly.
In just a few breaths, such a powerful cultivator in the middle stage of the Jindan stage was dead.
"Thank you, Master Zhenlong, for your help!"
Zi Ling quickly flew in front of Mo Jiao and said, "If it weren't for Master Zhenlong, Zi Ling would have been humiliated by him!"
Listening to Zi Ling's words, Mo Jiao waved his hand and said, "You are just an ant. Tell me everything that happened in the past five years!"
"Everything is fine in Mo Pavilion, only that Qian Xu has set his sights on this servant!"
Zi Ling glanced at Qian Xu's body in the distance and whispered, "Besides that, I found Xin Ruyin!"
As he spoke, he gently pushed Xin Ruyin beside him.
Mo Jiao nodded slightly, and his surging spiritual consciousness instantly poured into Xin Ruyin's body.
It is indeed the Dragon Roar Body, it seems to be Xin Ruyin without a doubt.
Mo Jiao would naturally not stand by and watch Xin Ruyin, a genius in formation, die.
If it were someone else, they would naturally be helpless, but for Mo Jiao, saving his life is not difficult. As for his recovery, Mo Jiao needs to break through the Nascent Soul stage.
In the original plot, Bing Feng used her own cold energy to heal Tian Qiner, who also had a Dragon Yin body.
Therefore, only cold and yin things are needed to suppress Xin Ruyin's Dragon Roar Body.
Seeing that Mo Jiao was silent, Zi Ling patted the storage bag on her waist.
In an instant, twenty brocade boxes appeared in front of him.
"Here are all the thousand-year-old spiritual herbs that the adults want!"
These were all cultivated by Yin Mo using the small green bottle over the past five years.
(End of this chapter)