Qin Wansheng slowly opened his eyes, looked around, collected everyone's expressions, stroked his beard and smiled: "Last night's matter in the Carnivorous Forest, no matter who is right or wrong, it doesn't matter, although the Feiyun Gate has suffered heavy casualties at the moment, the Tianxin faction has also suffered a lot of losses, even including this sect, there are also two junior disciples who have fallen into it, according to the old man's opinion, our three factions might as well put aside their prejudices, go hand in hand, and tide over the difficulties in front of us." ”

Liu Longyang immediately said: "Qin Daoyou is reasonable, and he has this intention. ”

Qin Wansheng bowed slightly, and set his eyes on Zhu Ziming, who had a trace of indignation on his face, but looked sideways, looking at several junior disciples in white shirts who were stained with blood and were in a state of malaise, he sighed and said helplessly: "Zhu Ziming has no opinion." ”

Qin Wansheng nodded in satisfaction, Huo Ran got up, raised his voice and said: "Fellow Daoists, now the only way to pass through the canyon is guarded by a fourth-order demon beast rock beast, although this beast is imprisoned by chains and has inconvenient activities, but its skin is thick and its defense is super strong, not any of our factions can be killed, it is better for us to unite together and cast spells in turn, so we can hopefully kill this beast, win the Yang Spirit Grass, and go to the other side of the canyon to hunt for treasure." ”

Liu Longyang frowned slightly, and said in a shrill voice: "It's just that there are only two Yang Spirit Grasses, but I don't know how to divide them?" ”

Qin Wansheng had already made up his mind in his chest, and said with a smile: "Two Yang Spirit Grasses, one can be obtained by the Daoists of the Tianxin Sect and the Feiyun Sect. ”

Liu Longyang didn't know why, frowned and said: "Qin Daoyou, the two Yang Spirit Grasses are handed over, and your family doesn't seem to be so generous!" ”

Qin Wansheng said with a smile: "If the old man is not moved by those two golden spirit grasses? That's talking nonsense with your eyes open, it's not a secret, the rock beast advances to a fourth-order demon beast, and it will give birth to a stone spirit bone, which is an excellent material for refining a low-grade magic weapon. ”

"I see!" Liu Longyang's face turned suddenly, and he immediately put his mind at ease, if Qin Wansheng didn't want any benefits, he would be secretly vigilant, and his heart became uneasy, the stone spirit bone was an excellent material for refining the lower grade magic weapon, and its value was even above the Yang Spirit Grass, but the old fox had already calculated it.

There are only five or six people left in Feiyunmen now, and all of them are hung with colors, and it is already a happy thing to be able to get a Yang Spirit Grass, so naturally there is no opinion, as for the disciples of other sects in Qinghe County, they sit and watch the three factions share the spoils, although their faces are full of displeasure, and their hearts are full of slander, but the situation is stronger than others, so they can only give up.

Qin Wansheng glanced at them coldly, and said to Zhu Ziming: "Zhu Daoyou, the disciples of the affiliated sect of your sect, you have to organize them, if they don't help each other, don't think about getting that Yang Spirit Grass easily." ”

Zhu Ziming snorted coldly and said, "Don't worry about Qin Daoyou, this is naturally known below." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around, crossed his eyes and said coldly: "Everyone, before entering the valley, the head of the sect said that as long as you enter the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls, you have the right to choose to become a disciple of the inner sect of Feiyun Gate, whether you want to or not, I will order you as a senior brother of the same sect, and you must do your best to besiege and kill the rock beasts. ”

Even if there are only six people at the moment, and all of them are injured, but three of them are Qi refining Great Perfection Cultivators, and the remaining three are Qi Refining Ninth Layer Cultivators, and on the other hand, there are disciples of other sects, although there are as many as eight people, but only Li Wangqing and Ren Pingzhi are the two people who are Qi Refining Ninth Layer Cultivators, and most of the rest are Qi Refining Eight-Layer Cultivators, and even a few people are Qi Refining Seventh-Layer Cultivators, and the strength comparison is still quite inferior; And not only that, as a subsidiary sect of the Feiyun Sect, it has no right to refuse its request, otherwise the day it leaves the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls will be the time when the sect will perish.

Zhu Ziming's cold gaze swept a few times, until he saw that everyone lowered their heads, then he snorted coldly and ignored it anymore.

Qin Wansheng stroked his beard and smiled: "This is very good, Liu Daoyou, Zhu Daoyou, why don't we send two monks from each of the three parties, divide into a group, step forward and cast spells in turn, and consume this rock beast alive, what do you think!" ”

Liu Longyang and Zhu Ziming glanced at each other, felt that there was nothing wrong, and said that they had no opinion.

Under the organization of the three of them, the monks here were soon divided into seven groups, among which there happened to be three more female cultivators from the Xuantian Sword Sect, who were sent by Qin Wansheng to sweep the formation in the distance, in case of other accidents, and the rest of the monks stood in order, stopping not far from the rock beast, waiting for the order to attack.

Qin Wansheng stood at the front of everyone, he pinched the magic trick in his hand, launched the spell, and suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color, the wind was fierce, the torrential rain poured, the wind was like a blade, the rain was like a branch and a sharp arrow, as fast as thunder, as fast as lightning, and frantically shot towards the boulder. ,

"Magical spells, stormy rain!" Almost all the monks were stunned, the clay sculpture was on the spot, and they couldn't slow down for a long time, and some of the monks understood, and shouted loudly: "No, it's a combination of pseudo-magic spells, wind blade spells and water archery spells." ”

Mo Wentian was also a little surprised, now he will have pseudo-magic spells such as flood quicksand, wind killing water explosion, binding snakes and entangled flames, but the wind and rain will not, although the two spells of wind blade and water archery have long been cultivated and skilled, but they have not been integrated, combined into pseudo-magic spells, and in the spell casting, it is far less easy than this person, but this is also normal, a difference of one realm, the dantian aura is far less abundant than the other party, even so, he also has a jealousy in his heart, after all, he can combine spells, there are not many people who create pseudo-supernatural spells.

The rock beast was continuously attacked by the wind blade and water arrows, and suddenly jumped like thunder, it suddenly jumped, but it was pulled to the ground by the iron chain, and there was a booming sound, dust flying, and the ground shook slightly.

Following Qin Wansheng's spell casting, the other five monks in the first group shot one after another, and they had the water flow technique of huge waves; There is a hurricane technique that sweeps the ground by storms; There are flaming fireball techniques, there are ice needle techniques that are cold to the bone, and many spells are cast together, and they are colorful and colorful in mid-air, and they are a spectacle.

All of a sudden, the wind invaded the water, the fire froze, the rock beast roared to the sky, frantically pulled the iron chain, struggled forward, the ground seemed to be lifted, but I don't know what kind of material the iron chain was made of, although it was as tight as a thread, but there was no loosening.

The rock beast skin was thick and fleshy, like the incorruptible body of King Kong, and the monks of the first group cast spells one after another, almost exhausting their spiritual energy, but they only knocked off the skin, revealing the brand-new silver-gray rock body inside.

After the first group of monks retreated, they sat on the ground, holding the spirit stone in their hands to restore their aura, and under the leadership of Liu Longyang, the second group of monks stepped forward together and continued to cast spells to attack.

Liu Longyang obviously wanted to stand in front of everyone, he pulled out the cold light blade, sacrificed it, the blade slashed on the extremely hard rock, sparks flew everywhere, a fist-sized stone fell to the ground, the rock beast let out an earth-shattering roar, obviously very bad.

Liu Longyang laughed loudly and beckoned the cold light blade back, but saw that the aura of the knife was dim, and what was even more shocking was that he actually found a gap in the blade, his face changed, and he was bitter in his heart, but he didn't dare to attack with the cold light blade again.

Zhu Ziming saw it from a distance, with a gloating look on his face, snorted coldly, and said in his heart: "Idiot, do you think that if you have a low-grade magic weapon, you can show it everywhere?" ”

It was the turn of the third group of monks led by Zhu Ziming, although he had one arm, he had excellent supernatural powers, and he pinched the magic trick in his hand, and immediately five or six fireballs the size of vinegar jars burst out instantly, flew out like lightning, and landed on the rock beast continuously, burning a small piece of rock alive.

There were quite a few monks who immediately recognized this spell, and their eyes showed envy, the high-level spell of the fire attribute was even a flame of pearls, but it was very difficult for monks in the Qi refining period to learn it.

When it came to the third group of monks where Mo Wentian was, the power of the spell suddenly weakened, especially Mo Wentian, in the eyes of others, he was just a seventh-layer Qi refining monk who could entangle the technique, and after casting the spell six or seven times in a row, his face turned pale, and his aura seemed to have been exhausted. And the winding technique is like an itch to the rock beast, it breaks when it struggles, and it has no power at all, and the rock beast is tightly locked by iron chains, and his winding technique becomes dispensable, and in the eyes of many monks, they can't help but despise him and give birth to contempt.

PS: Thank you for last night's reminiscence* for the reward of Brother Hua in the watery years! It's amazing!

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