Chapter 239: The Narrow Path

Realizing that "solo happiness" was not fun at all, before exhausting the magic weapon, the monks who were alone turned back one after another to ask for help, except for Mo Fei, who was so thick that it was close to his family. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

However, it was too late.

If more people are accepted into the magic weapon, the spiritual power to maintain the magic weapon will also need to increase to a certain extent, and the most important thing is that these returning monks have almost no magic weapon to make a name for themselves, and absorbing it will do nothing but increase the burden.

At this life-or-death moment, the three teams had little to no help.

After these monks were rejected, they could only huddle together to keep warm, but unfortunately, except for the four remaining ones who could barely form a group, the others had nothing to support because their respective magic weapons were consumed in parallel.

Under the strong desire to survive, several people had the intention of snatching, but within the Gray Soul Melting Spring, they couldn't use it, and each group of people also had their own strength or magic weapons to rely on, and it didn't take long for the Gray Soul Melting Spring to eat up their aura barrier, and they were unwillingly swallowed up one after another.

Seeing that the five of them were still alive one moment ago, and the next moment they were dead and bones, Lin Qing closed his eyes.

The path of cultivation is difficult and abnormal, and it is also dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will lose all the plates, and what you lose is your own life!

The gray and obscure melt spring seemed to have no end, and the shadow of death shrouded this narrow corridor.

The rabbit died and the fox was sad, and the remaining groups of people had their own thoughts.

In the Yao trio, the cinnabar on Yao Jiangzhu's forehead became more and more red, and a wry smile appeared on her lips, she was still struggling in this corridor, but she didn't know if Song Shuqi had obtained that treasure.

Yao Bufan, who was beside him, calmly took out another magic weapon, Yao Jiangzhu sighed in his heart, fortunately, there is also this extraordinary junior brother with great luck. This time, she has to fight for herself, hoping that her efforts will not be in vain.

The Yao trio has Yao Bufan, the "magic weapon king", who can still support them for a while, while the situation of Su Wei's group is a little critical. Su Wei regretted a little in her heart, she shouldn't have been angry with Lin Qing and missed the alliance with Tianyu's people. Although the two loose cultivators who teamed up with her were not weak in the middle and late stages of foundation building, they didn't expect that these two people were completely ruined, and there were few defensive magic weapons.

In addition to relying on a few magic weapons given to her by her master along the way, she relied on Wang Chuanxun. Because he is a disciple of the Instrument Extraction Peak, he tinkers with various magic weapons when he is not cultivating, so he has a lot of inventory, but unfortunately his cultivation is not high, and the opportunity is ordinary, so most of Wang Chuanxun's reserves are not high-grade Dao weapons, which are placed in the Gray Dark Melting Spring, and they will be abandoned after not being able to support them for too long.

She had to find a way to protect herself. She thought about instigating the two loose cultivators to snatch the weakest Yao clan together, but unfortunately, Yao Bufan didn't know what magic weapon to use, and the person who tried to attack before couldn't break it at all.

As for Lin Qing's group, Nie Changhe listened to the corrosive sound outside the magic weapon, and his face became more and more solemn: "We don't have many magic weapons left here, I don't know how long this magic weapon is." ā€

Lin Qing lowered his head and pondered.

We can't sit idly by, we can't expect God's mercy to do so, we have to work harder, and we need to think of other ways.

Just as she was pondering, there was a movement behind her. Lin Qing looked back and saw that Su Wei's group of two loose cultivators were driven out of the magic weapon by Wang Chuanxun.

Being unloaded and killed by a donkey, the two scattered cultivators almost couldn't believe it, and one of them turned red and said angrily: "Where is the credibility of the disciples of the Great Sect? How dare the means be so despicable! ā€

The other person was so angry that he almost spurted blood, and without saying a word, he tried to break into Wang Chuanxun's magic weapon again, however, the magic weapon dripped blood to recognize the master, let you cultivate to a higher level, put it in or drive it out, just by the master's thoughts.

Seeing that they couldn't enter again, the two were so angry that they took out their swords and attacked Su Wei and Wang Chuanxun.

And Wang Chuanxun and the others were very cunning, and they had already accelerated their speed and squeezed before the three Yao.

The attack was blocked by the magic weapon thrown by Yao Bufan.

Su Weirou was weak and weak, and looked extremely helpless: "Two Taoist friends, it's not that I can't save them when I see death, but I can't support it anymore and can't take care of it anymore." The magic weapons of the two of them have long been exhausted, and if it weren't for me and my senior brother to help me along the way, I'm afraid I would have encountered misfortune long ago. Now that we have done our best, how can the two Taoist friends be so kind and take revenge? ā€

They didn't have much magic weapons to consume, so she sent a message to Wang Chuanxun to ask him to drive these two useless people out of the magic weapons, and she had to ask for help next, dragging these two people, and the other teams would not accept her.

How could the two loose cultivators pay attention to these words, listening to the sound coming from outside the aura barrier, they were so shocked that every flesh and blood in their bodies seemed to be screaming.

The two of them attacked Su Wei and Wang Chuanxun fiercely, and the road was narrow, and the other groups were naturally affected.

The Gray Dark Melting Spring was stirred up, and the sword qi swept by, leaving shallow scratches on the gray stone.

Lin Qing's eyes were stunned.

This struggle before death didn't last long, and the Gray Soul Melting Spring gradually ate away at the aura barrier of the two of them, and finally devoured their physical bodies.

Su Wei's face was full of tears, and she came to Lin Qing and the others, of course, her target was not Lin Qing, she first looked at Nie Changhe with bright eyes, and then said to the monk surnamed Kong who was driving the magic weapon with great grievance: "Brother Kong Dao, I can't hold on anymore, can you let the little sister enter your magic weapon to avoid it?" If you accept me, I will ...... this kindness."

She looked at the man's face and felt that it was really hard to swallow.

Tianyu's other two handsome monks were eliminated in the middle of the gate, but only such an ugly one remained, so the words turned a corner, "This kindness and virtue cannot be repaid, if he is in need of Brother Dao in the future, he can go to Taihua to find me." ā€

Although it was a blank check, in the face of Su Wei's pitiful sorrow, the monk surnamed Kong, who had never been treated like this, was a little flattered, and he turned back to Nie Changhe with a blushing face: "Senior brother, or we ...... it."

Before he finished speaking, Tan Yanyin's annoyed face stood between him and Nie Changhe.

"Senior Brother Kong, if you are confused at this time, don't blame me for being unkind!" Tan Yanyin took out a wooden stick and stabbed him in the back: "We can't protect ourselves now, don't worry about other people's affairs!" ā€

Afraid of the evil forces of the little junior sister, Brother Kong had no choice but to turn around and continue to move forward towards the treasure.

Seeing that this person was so useless, Su Wei looked at Nie Changhe, who was in charge, with a sad gaze.

Nie Changhe thinks that he has always admired a gentle and kind-hearted woman like Song Shuqi, because Su Wei has calculated others several times before, so he turned a blind eye to her pleas for help.

Tan Yanyin saw Su Wei discharging electricity towards Nie Changhe, almost angry, and said angrily to Su Wei: "Su Daoyou, don't pretend to be pitiful in front of us, you give me as far as you want!" ā€

These words were so angry that Su Wei wanted to bite her to death.

These people were so ruthless, Su Wei glared at Lin Qing fiercely, his eyes full of condemnation for Lin Qing for ignoring his peers.

Could it be that this person still expects her to help her say good things?

Lin Qing was completely speechless, if she spoke, she would definitely suggest pressing Su Wei's head in the Gray Melting Spring to see if there was something wrong with her brain circuit.

Asking for help hit a wall, Su Wei could only go to Yao's past.

In the magic weapon of the lake ball, Lin Qing didn't say a word, although they may be better than Su Wei, but within her divine sense, there is still no exit position.

At present, there is no hope of victory in the future, and there is also a boundless fountain in retreat, if you can't think of a way, death is only a matter of time.

The magic weapon continued to move forward, and suddenly, she felt a little strange, and she turned to Nie Changhe: "Nie Daoyou, have you noticed any changes?" ā€

"What's changed? Is the exit coming soon? Tan Yanyin stood up and asked.

"There are indeed changes." Nie Changhe's eyes lit up slightly, "The thrust in the melting spring is weakening. ā€

Lin Qing nodded: "This road is not on a horizontal line, but inclined upward, the thrust in the original melting spring is likely to be the pressure generated by the gray melting spring flowing from the high place into the low place." ā€

Without this thrust, they would have traveled faster.

Others also felt this difference, and with this change, it was like instilling some confidence into the desperate crowd, and everyone increased their horsepower to move forward.

Lin Qing thought more, her divine sense has been paying attention to this road, she will enter the gray stone road before and after careful scrutiny, while pondering and saying: "The road slopes upward, since the ash melt spring has been poured in, there has always been this thrust, now it is gone, one may mean that the entire road has been filled or there is no more melt spring outside it to inject, the other is that the thrust pressure has just disappeared, it can also be speculated that the road is still very long." ā€

Not optimistic......

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