Chapter 79: The Strong Can Pass By

Seven days later, Qing Ling and his party of five successfully visited dozens of spirit beast dens, confiscated a number of elixirs, enriched Qing Ling's Qiankun ring, and earned the pockets of the four companions, and the five of them were happy.

The seven-day journey also allowed the five of them to reach the other side of the jungle, leading to the edge of the jungle of the Immortal Dao Academy. Looking into the distance, the field of vision was wide, and I could faintly see the shadow of the Immortal Dao Academy, but it was too far away to see it.

There were still five days left before the time to get out of the jungle, and as expected, as expected by the Spirit Ice Attack, more than a dozen tents were stationed there on the jungle side leading to the Immortal Dao Academy.

Judging by the destruction of the nearby vegetation and the accumulation of garbage, it is likely that these people have been living here for many days.

The five Qingling Annai did not move, stationed in a relatively secret place in the forest, just observing those stationed at the edge of the jungle from a distance.

Probably because there were too many cultivators they had rushed back some time ago, and now only a dozen cultivators came here in a day or two, wanting to cross the tent and enter the Immortal Dao Academy, but they were severely repaired by the three men and two women who came out of two of the tents, destroying their confidence and beating them back.

The five people just showed up for a moment, and after driving away the people, they got back into the tent, but it was enough for Qingling to carefully observe the strength of several people, except for the two women who were in the late Yuan Infant stage, two of the other three were cultivators in the early stage of the out-of-body stage, and one was a cultivator in the middle stage of the out-of-body stage.

This kind of strength is indeed outstanding among the many young cultivators, and if the group of five people does not have Qing Ling, they can't be compared to it at all, but with Qing Ling, a cultivator in the late stage of the out-of-body stage, if he is hostile to those five people, it will be a different matter.

But the situation in front of me was that there were people in those dozen or so tents, and there were many cultivators in the early stage of the out-of-body stage.

According to Qing Ling's sensory investigation, there were at least 30 people in those tents in front of him, and more than 20 of them were cultivators in the out-of-body stage, five of them were in the middle stage of out-of-body stage, and even one person was a cultivator in the late stage of out-of-body stage, but the power of the late-stage out-of-body cultivator was a little strange, and it seemed to be different from ordinary cultivators, and even Qingling felt a little dangerous.

Faced with such a situation, Qing Ling did not dare to act rashly, and after telling his companions that he had detected the situation, several people decided to stand still and observe secretly, anyway, the final quota was fifty people, and there were more than thirty people in the tent, which means that there were other places.

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After another two days, there were several waves of cultivators, totaling more than 50 people, all of whom were sent back, and many of them were cultivators in the early stage of the out-of-body existence, so there were a few more cultivators who stood in the way in the tent.

After repairing those cultivators who were about to pass by, a mid-out-of-body cultivator said very arrogantly, "The strong pass by, if your team is enough to defeat another small team, you can replace it, we are the weakest team among these teams, so act as a thug, but there are two mid-out-of-body cultivators in our team of twelve people, and six early-stage out-of-body cultivators exist, weak, you better go back the same way." ”

These words were completely heard by the Qingling people, and the five of them all took a heavy breath, such a team is still considered weak? Then it is really difficult for them to resist, because only two of the five Qingling people are out-of-body stage cultivators.

At this time, Yuan Fengchi, Yun Dai Dai and Qing Ying deeply realized that they were dragging their feet, and they were originally the pride of heaven among the ten major sects in the cultivation realm, but they didn't expect to be nothing here.

However, it seems that because of the difference in cultivation techniques, except for Qing Ying, the others are stronger than the cultivators of the same level here, just like the spirit ice attack in the early stage of the out-of-body attack, which is enough to fight against the opponent's cultivators in the middle stage of the out-of-body stage, and they are sure of winning.

"We can give it a try, although there are many people on the other side, but if we use many magic weapons to make up for our weaknesses, we still have a great chance of winning. Qing Ling said in the collective discussion.

The magic weapon, that's right, is the magic weapon, although the skill of Qingling refining the magic weapon is much shallower than refining the elixir, but the blessing of her six attributes and the increase in the speed of refining can allow her to make up for some of the essence of the refining weapon.

The magic circle composed of the six attributes can be called perfect, so that the user of the magic weapon can input a small amount of spiritual power to urge the magic weapon to use it for his own use. And the increase in the speed of refining magic weapons with six attributes made her have many magic weapons.

As she spoke, Qing Ling took out several magic weapons from her spatial ring, including ten pirated imitation quadripartite seals that she had used before, twenty-four flying swords, five invincible defensive heavy shields, thirty self-created mad demon darts, and fifty golden thunder pills, which were the explosive pills used in the battle with Piaoxu in the Xiuzhen Conference at that time.

"With these things, you should be able to deal with the team of twelve people, right?" Qing Ling looked at the magic weapon he had taken out, and asked suspiciously, thinking: Are these enough? Do you want to take out some more?

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