"In this way, there are four ninth-level Qi refining monks in Stone City, but the academy master will only take action when Stone City encounters a major crisis."

Song Ke planned the back road in his heart, Wuweizi was obviously a problem, he was always concerned about the progress of his cultivation these days, and even the little Huandan, who was increasing his cultivation for the Qi refining period cultivators, distributed a few bottles, this was still in the case of the conflict between Song Ke and Wuweizi, so he became a jailer, mixed in the underground prison of the City Lord's Mansion, and it may also be a safe place, but before that, he needs to ensure that his cultivation is not discovered by others.

After all, you can't put all your hopes on Taiyin, this is the survival skill that Song Ke saw in many Gou Daoliu novels in his previous life, and the popular martial arts scripts in this world are similar, and Yaya often looks at it for a night.

Seeing that Song Ke was distracted, the proprietress stretched out her hand and shook it in front of her, and said euphemistically with affection: "Fellow Daoist, it's getting late, if you don't dislike it, you can stay in my backyard......"

"Thank you for your kindness, this pill will be used as a deposit for eating noodles in the future."

Song Ke put down a small pill and hurriedly left, he was still waiting to build the foundation, how could he break his body at this time, this charming boss lady obviously wanted to take advantage, but she couldn't let her succeed.

The proprietress looked at Song Ke's back and muttered, "It looks so delicate, why are you embarrassed!" Is that not going to work? ”

……

Song Ke, who returned to the Taoist temple, suddenly found that the two groups of people at the door were facing each other, divided into two teams, standing in the middle of the field between the Xuanmiao Temple and the Lingchan Temple, and the knee-deep snow on the ground melted in the powerful qi machine confrontation.

The eighteen disciples of Lingchan Temple put out the Arhat array, saying that it was a formation, but in fact, it was just a fragment of the spiritual array that the temple host got out of nowhere, and misappropriated part of the formation prohibition, which could be controlled by eighteen people, and the damage received could be shared, and the defense of the people who placed the formation was greatly improved, but this formation had requirements for physical strength, so most of the eighteen monks took the road of refining the body, all of them were full of blood and blood, and they didn't feel cold when they stood shirtless in the heavy snow.

In the past, Niu Dao people were responsible for taking the lead, but now it has become the master of Wuweizi who went into battle in person, and when he saw Song Ke coming back, he ordered: "Xiao Jiu came back just right, the second, third, fourth, and fifth put out a small five-element formation to break the formation, and this time the bet is one hundred incense money." ”

"Yes"

Song Ke nodded in response, and according to the formation mantra that had been rehearsed before, his footsteps stepped lightly, turning into a streamer and appearing in the middle of the Arhat array, and the other four people stood in a pentagonal shape.

"The stakes are a bit big this time, presumably Wuweizi took out the capital, you must know that the incense in the Taoist temple is about ten incense dollars a year."

Song Ke thought in his heart, pinched his hands and took out the array flag from his sleeve, and the aqua blue spiritual power in his body surged, forming a large array with the other four different colors of spiritual power according to the formation prohibition.

The small five elements formation needs to be practiced by five monks with different spiritual root qualifications, and before that, it was all Niu Dao people who showed the true body of the demon beast and broke the formation strongly, of course, there were winners and losers.

"Nam no Amitabha"

The presiding officer of Lingchan Temple walked out of the temple at this time, and said in a chant: "Since Daoyou is so generous, Lao Qu can take out a hundred lower grade spirit stones as a bet." ”

"Hmph, you're generous, it seems that you can't wait!"

Wu Weizi sneered at this time, and looked at a monk in the Luohan Formation, his expression was a little solemn, as if he was treating a respectable opponent.

Song Ke in the field didn't have time to observe these, after the small Five Elements Formation was activated, the spiritual power of five people could be gathered on one person, and the Five Elements Spell attack outside would be weakened, but this was not very useful, because fifteen of the eighteen monks were body refining cultivators.

"Senior brother and sister, I'll come first."

Song Ke shouted, with the help of the power of the formation, the majestic five elements of spiritual power gathered around him, although it was a little difficult to control, but it could still be used roughly, regardless of the loss of spiritual power, he opened his mouth and spit out, and the cold iron sword turned into a streamer and flew out, slashing at one of the people in the Arhat array.

boom

The face of the Hui Se monk who was hit was panicked, flashing with anger, the Taoist priest on the opposite side likes to pick soft persimmons and pinch, last year it was also the bull-nosed Taoist priest who put it on himself, and he couldn't get out of bed for half a month.

"It seems that the guess is good, the Luohan array is condensed with the power of qi and blood, and the weak point is the place where the qi and blood are insufficient, there are three weaknesses in total, and this Huise is one of them."

Song Ke pointed like a sword, and took the lead with his empty hand, ready to attack Hui Se again, this monk was not serious, and the impression of Song Ke was very bad, so he was ruthless.

The three consecutive punctures of the Cold Iron Sword made Hui Se's face pale, and the blood-colored light curtain in front of him had been pierced, although it was slowly repairing, it had already affected the formation.

"Waste"

A tall monk scolded angrily, and no matter what Hui Se thought, the Arhat stick magic weapon in his hand was inserted into the ground hard, instead of himself to keep the formation unbroken, and with an angry roar, the whole person rose a foot out of thin air, and the golden light flashed all over his body, like a giant.

"This is the Hui Ke who used the Buddha weapon last time!"

Song Ke's eyes were full of murderous energy, the last time the revenge of one arrow can still be remembered, now settle the account together, roared, the golden light spell is lucky, this earliest contact spell has long been completed, and the release can be as big as you want at this time, but because it is not a golden spirit root, it has never been able to condense the magic seal.

rumble

The two golden figures collided together, and the flying sword in Song Ke's hand was suddenly knocked away, and his body staggered back a few steps before he stopped, on the other hand, Hui Ke on the opposite side only took a step back, and the white marks of the flying sword left on the surface of his body were fleeting.

"What a strong body."

The single Dao person gasped, he thought that Song Ke, who was in the fourth layer of qi refining, was blessed by the magic circle and had a flying sword in his hand, which was comparable to the attack power of the high-level qi refining, but he didn't expect that the opposite side was only the third layer of qi refining, but he could catch the white blade with his bare hands, and he was unharmed.

"Come Again"

Song Ke spit out a mouthful of reverse blood, controlled the flying sword to rush out again, this time he learned to be obedient, opened the distance, and extended his own golden light technique to the flying sword, making the blue flying sword shining with golden light, looking extremely dazzling.

During Song Ke's battle against Hui Ke, the other four were not idle, so they caught the monk who was injured by Song Ke and beat them hard, crushing the remaining seventeen people.

The other monks were also low-level Qi refining, even if the formation could share the damage, but they were also miserable in the face of the attacks of the four mid-level Qi refining cultivators, and the two scenes were different in form for a while.

Hui Ke pressed Song Ke to fight, and the second senior brother and the other four pressed the rest of the monks to fight, it depends on who can't bear it first.

"Quack, look at my girl's hammer."

The little yellow duck in Song Ke's arms showed its head and crashed into the golden light giant in an instant, knocking it to the ground.

Some monks were not angry: "You cheat, there are so many people!" ”

"Fart, there weren't many people in the first place, not to mention that the duckling is a spirit animal, do you understand? The kind that can fight, look at your group of bald donkeys can't even cut their heads, and they must not be able to raise spirit beasts! ”

The fifth senior brother Qi Daoren himself took the path of playing iron refiners, and was biased towards refining the body, so the fire attribute spiritual power in the body was pitiful, and most of it was used to quench the body, so it was very difficult to maintain the formation, and he scolded as soon as he had time.

The little yellow duck flew triumphantly in mid-air, and said arrogantly: "I am invincible, you are free!" ”