Chapter 855: What Kind of Spell Is This

Of course, the main reason is that he feels that the resources in this realm are too poor, and joining forces cannot meet his needs at all.

Soon after coming into contact with other immortal cultivators, Zhang Mu used the resources he bought in exchange for the spirit grass to successfully cultivate to the peak of qi cultivation, and he wanted to break through in one go, but he encountered a bottleneck.

"There was a bottleneck so quickly, and the suppression of cultivation in this world is too great, no wonder others rely on Tsukidan to break through."

Zhang Mu couldn't help but complain that the concentration of aura in the mortal realm was too low, resulting in a lack of resources, which made cultivation more difficult, and he couldn't escape the influence.

Fortunately, he has a solid foundation and is sure to break through on his own, otherwise he really has to join the various sects to have a chance to get Tsukidan.

After another three years of cultivation, he is also eighteen years old, and he is not small in this world, and he has completely grown into a young man who is as rich as jade.

In this he arranged everything in the family, the second brother became a little master, and the family also moved smoothly to the state city, under his interference, the second brother was taken over as land by the head of the first gang in Jingzhou, and several younger brothers and sisters entered the private school to study, and they all had the most suitable future.

He also introduced Han Li and the two of them, and a related martial arts family gradually took shape, and he could do almost the same, and in the future, his parents, younger brothers and sisters would be prosperous and wealthy for a lifetime.

After the world's worries were dealt with, Zhang Mu found an excuse to go far away, and basically did not plan to go back in the future, otherwise he was an immortal cultivator, immortal and immortal, too appalling, and if there were too many contacts, it would be easy to implicate the worldly family members because of the grievances of the immortal cultivation world.

After leaving his parents, Zhang Mu completely stepped into the Yue Kingdom Immortal Cultivation Realm, and randomly found a barren mountain with a passable aura as a place to stay, driving the flying sword to dig out a cave, and basically lived here for a period of time in the future.

After cultivating for half a month, with a violent fluctuation of aura, the bottleneck that had taken nearly three years to impact was finally broken, and Zhang Mu stepped into the realm of foundation building, and was qualified to move around the country.

After consolidating his cultivation for half a year, feeling the slow improvement speed, Zhang Mu had no choice but to ripen a thousand-year-old elixir and sell it in exchange for spirit stones and other resources for cultivation, otherwise he would not have a chance to form a golden pill in a hundred years just by simply meditating.

If others knew his thoughts, it was estimated that they would be angry on the spot, the resources of the immortal cultivation world are lacking today, and most people can't even build a foundation, and Jin Dan doesn't dare to hope for it, he actually dislikes a hundred years Jin Dan is too slow.

Half a month later, he left his garbage cave mansion with the yellow essence that had been urging him for a thousand years, and flew towards the nearest Xiuxianfang City.

He is located on a branch of Taiyue Mountain, and the nearest one nearby is naturally the Fang Market of Huangfeng Valley of the Yue State Cultivation Immortal Sect, he has been there once a few years ago, he is naturally familiar with the road, and he arrived smoothly after flying for half a day.

Before entering, he habitually put on a cloak and didn't show his face, anyway, he was a casual cultivator, and the fewer people he knew, the safer.

Without much hesitation, he went directly into the shop opened by Huang Fenggu, and it didn't take long for him to come out, and the storage bag on his body became bulging.

He didn't wander around the city, he left immediately, and drove the flying sword into the distance, similar to the last time, and this time the tail followed.

Sensing this, Zhang Mu didn't care, he was a loose cultivator and lacked resources, so he just needed these guys to send him for free, so that he didn't have to kill people and become a bad guy.

Flying out of a hundred miles, the three people behind finally couldn't help it, sped up and stopped Zhang Mu, and without saying a word, they urged the magic weapon to attack fiercely.

"One foundation, two high-level Qi cultivation period cultivators, the net worth should be good."

Secretly commented, Zhang Mu stepped on the flying sword, and landed on the ground with agility, the speed was incredibly fast, and at the same time, his flying sword did not protect himself, but killed the Qi cultivation period monk in it.

"Maniac!"

Seeing that Zhang Mu did not protect himself, but instead shot at him, the person who was attacked scolded, quickly pasted a golden light talisman on himself, and sacrificed a shield, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, he could block the opponent's attack with all his strength, and the other party would definitely be killed by the attack of the three of them, which was easier than imagined.

Just as he was thinking this, the flying sword suddenly increased its speed, drew an arc, and cut off the head of another careless Qi training period, the speed was so fast, the change was so weird, the latter didn't react until he died.

On the other hand, Zhang Mu actually dodged the first wave of attacks with his speed, one of them died, his flying sword died and fell to the ground, and the magic weapons of the other two were not affected, and they continued to rush towards him with a turn.

This is the power of immortal cultivators, maybe their own physical strength is not very strong, but there are magic weapon talismans for attack, there are thoughts to change the direction of attack at will, and there are magic weapon talismans for defense, if the martial artists who have not cultivated their magical powers are not close, there is really no way to take them.

But Zhang Mu is a cultivator with all the advantages of the Dao, not only can he kill the enemy like an immortal cultivator's sword, but he also drives the flying sword to be even more weird, pointing to the east and the west, and making the enemy die with a single look.

And he himself relied on other means, he was able to dodge the attack of the magic weapon, and when the algorithm turned halfway, a powerful attack would erupt on his body, using a special magic weapon to shake it away.

"What kind of means is this!"

It was surprising to find that Zhang Mu's body could burst out with strange powers, and the power of spells was not at all, and there was no process of pinching and reciting spells at all, and it was easy to block their magic weapons.

Seeing that one of his teammates died, and seeing that he couldn't help Zhang Mu, the remaining two realized that Zhang Mu was not easy to mess with, and they had the heart to retreat.

At this time, Zhang Mu grinned at them, and actually rushed over directly, slapped a palm in the air, and there was a black and white palm print flying towards them.

"What kind of spell is this!"

Both of them were a little confused, why did Zhang Curtain just slap his palm, there was this kind of attack, pinching? What about chanting mantras?

didn't have time to think about it, Zhang Mu sent out another palm print, one for each person, the power made them dare not underestimate, it was not easy to retreat, and they could only urge the means to resist.

Bang! Bang!

The two collision sounds sounded one after another, and the powerful force made them can't help but take a few steps back, and the monks in the Qi cultivation period retreated the most, and the defensive magic weapon was almost knocked away.

However, with a poof, his eyes widened, and Zhang Mu's flying sword actually took the opportunity to break through his shield, piercing the back of his head, and killing another person.

Zhang Mu had already come to the monk of the foundation building period, who was completely frightened by the death of his companion, and was shocked, knowing that he was not Zhang Mu's opponent at all, without the slightest hesitation, he turned his hand and threw out a talisman at the critical moment, which was a powerful fireball talisman.

Rumble!

With such a close distance, Zhang Mu didn't seem to have time to dodge at all, and was directly swept into it by a scorching fireball.