"What about the sword trick spells, it can't be said that the sword trick of the mountain and the advanced 'Flying Bird Ruijin Divine Sword' and the 'Five Dan Books of the Sea Stirring the Sea and the Five Dan Books' are not superior, right?"

"Does the host think that the 'Flying Bird Ruijin Divine Sword' and the 'Five Dan Books of the Sea Stirring the Sea' at the entry stage can restrain the 'Divine Transformation, Don't Shine Out of the Pivot'?"

"But ......"

"The free information provided by this assistant system for the use of the host is limited to this, if further information is needed, please explore it by the host himself!"

I always feel that the little assistant is talking about crooked reasoning, but in the face of the system, every host is a vulnerable group.

Zhang Yan couldn't do anything.

Taijin Mountain is farther away from Longshan than Python Poison Mountain, and Leopard Xia is not an influential sect, and there is almost no information about this sect in the Jieshan Sect.

He looked at Situ Erya and asked.

Situ Erya nodded slightly, and also replied in a voice. It was shown that there was no problem with Tong Xingping's sword technique, which was consistent with the leopard xia recorded in Shuiyun Mountain.

As for why it was unexpectedly strong, this question is another story.

Familiar with his sword path, the two white-clothed Dao soldiers gradually stabilized their positions.

Tong Xingping snorted coldly, and the strange flying sword suddenly accelerated. The black light flashed and shone all over the room, like wisps of black smoke wandering in the tent.

The interior of the vast tent was full of black phantoms. One has not had time to disappear, and the other has already spawned.

Suddenly, Ran Shiyi Lang let out a painful cry, and was slashed by Tong Xingping's strange sword, cutting off a piece of flesh and blood on his shoulder.

Affected by this, the scimitar is slightly slower. The cooperation between him and Ran Twelve Lang also has flaws.

A black sword suddenly appeared like a ghost, piercing Ran Twelve's chest.

There is no way to avoid it!

Below Situ Erya, Wu Ma sisters and brothers, Wang Shiyuan, and Long Xiao Penggu couldn't help but exclaim in unison. This sword was really beyond everyone's expectations, and several people wondered if they could withstand it if they encountered it suddenly.

Even Situ Erya, who had the highest combat power, was asking himself, and he didn't dare to give himself a positive answer.

Just when everyone thought that Wu Ma Qingqing was going to damage another demon soldier, a golden red light, an orange-yellow Zefei sword shot out, blocking Ran Twelve Lang's body.

The clanging and the sound of the sword was rapid.

One orange and one black, one positive and one strange, the two flying swords quickly collided with each other, and in an instant, the sound of the sword blade and the sword blade collided like dense rain.

After a short time, the yellow sword was in full bloom, and the strange black sword shaped like a long needle and like a closed umbrella was forced back into Tong Xingping's hands.

Tong Xingping stretched out his hand to hold the sword and swung it quickly, but he was still forced to retreat step by step by the volley of Chenghuang.

A strange sword of the same shape flew out of Li Yingwu's shoulder, and he stepped forward, making the sword fly, and facing the enemy side by side with his junior brother.

On the other side, Zhang Yan, who had been preparing for a long time, let out a long laugh and left the table: "Since you want to compete with the sword and grab the wine, let me send you away!"

Everyone only heard a chaotic sound of "dang dang dang", and saw the golden shadow in their eyes, and the blue shadow fluttered. The two strange-shaped black swords were bounced out by a cloud of golden red light.

Li Yingwu and Tong Xingping retreated, and they were both slightly injured.

Li Yingwu's thigh was bleeding, Tong Xingping covered his shoulders with his hands, and said viciously: "There is always a Tianbenmen that will make you look good!

The word "go" exited, and the two flew up, and Edgeworth broke out of the big tent.

I don't know how the seniors and masters of the various sects and sects who arrange the training of their disciples, and how the chess players are arranged. The personnel of all parties who entered the Poison Dragon Stream were not as high as "nectar".

Li and Tong have a mid-stage divine light, an early stage of divine light, and a strange swordsmanship. In this poisonous dragon stream, he is already a first-class master.

The two of them worked together to break out.

Situ Erya, Zhang Yan, and Long Xiaopeng were not stopped. The Wuma sisters and brothers thought that they were facing the enemy head-on, not two opponents, and only relied on their subordinates to attack.

Wu Ma Qingqing commanded twelve soldiers, and five were executed successively. Ran Eleven and Twelve Lang, who have reached the highest cultivation and reached the Divine Light Period, She Liuniang, the Eleventh and Twelfth Lang of the Ran family joined forces, and they were still defeated by a Tong Xingping, how could they stop Tong Xingping and a stronger Li Yingwu?

Even though these Taoist soldiers were not afraid of life and death, as if there was no morale problem, they were still surrounded by Li and Tong.

The sound of wild laughter came from outside the tent and faded away.

Wu Ma Qingqing's face was ugly for a while, and he shouted loudly: "No need to chase!" Immediately after, he regained his smile like a flower, and stretched out his hand to hold the Jade Jue: "The little sister and those two met Daozuo, but I didn't realize that the two of them were arrogant and arrogant. I simply want all the senior brothers to be there...... Everyone, we congratulate Senior Brother Zhang!"

It is also common for sects with a little friendship to get closer to each other and call each other "senior brother and junior brother".

This kind of "senior brother and younger brother" is just a close statement, and it is not the same as the same sect, Shuiyun Mountain, Jishan and other sects that have been passed down in the same line, or before the five sects of Longshan that formed an alliance to protect themselves, the disciples were called senior brothers, and they were not the same.

"Senior Brother Zhang, please!"

Zhang Yan turned back to his seat, leaned over and picked up the wine glass, and said in a mansheng voice, "Green ants are newly brewed wine, and the red clay is a small stove." If you want snow in the evening, can you drink a glass of it?"

When he saw the wine, he remembered the poem.

Originally, he just wanted to use this poem to complete the inexplicable mandatory task of the system, but with Li and Tong disrupting the situation, he was also the focus of everyone's attention without reciting the poem.

But after preparing for so long, I finally came across it, and such a suitable poem cannot be wasted.

Zhang Yan still pretended to finish "composing" a poem, stood in front of the banquet, held up the beautiful jade carved and polished, and the antique wine lord said: "Everyone, please!"

Without Li Yingwu and Tong Xingping, the atmosphere is harmonious.

The Golden Wing Daoist took the lead in raising his glass, said "please", and drank the Xuanhuang Bao honey wine mixed with "thick blood soup". Put down the jade jue, sit down cross-legged, and breathe on the spot.

"Senior Brother Zhang, wrap the medicinal wine with Zhenyuan, force it for the time being, and don't let the medicinal power penetrate into your body. ”

The wine lord raised it and brought it to his lips, and suddenly the voice of Situ Erya came from his ears.

"Please!"

"Please!"

At about the same time, the four people sitting on the right side of Wu Ma Qingqing raised their glasses at the same time and drank them all.

"Qingqing girl, young master Wuma, a few of us are also going to refine the medicinal power, so let's leave for the time being. After drinking the medicinal wine, Situ Erya got up and clasped his fists and said on behalf of the four of them.

Among the several people, none of them were like Zuo Guangming, who directly drank the medicinal wine on the spot and meditated and refined. They are all wrapped in real yuan, forced in the corner of the stomach, and waited for processing.

Four figures flew into the air.

"You just rest here, I still have a magic weapon by my side, which can be used as a temporary cave. Seeing the four of them leave, Wu Ma Qingqing nodded slightly at Wu Ma Letian, and turned his head out of the gorgeous tent with a black bottom.

The mountain wind hunted, blowing her cyan robe.

The silver and blue mask shimmered, reflecting a little starlight, standing on the top of the mountain, not moving for a long time.

The top and bottom of his body were all covered in a black cloth cloak, and the "Elder Mu", who had never appeared from beginning to end, quietly appeared beside Wu Ma Qingqing.

In the end, they couldn't let their guard down and refine on the spot, but it was a pity that the elders arranged it. Wu Ma Qingqing turned around and said, under the starry sky at night, his eyes were bright. A pair of eyes, like the brightest stars in the night.

Opposite her was a pair of deep, cold eyes.

"It's expected! if you give away a few copies of the 'Thick Blood Soup' to control the future head of the Mountain Sect, it will already be an unexpected joy. I also want to do something on the next generation of the head of Shuiyun Mountain at the same time, quack, it's just wishful thinking!"

The strange laughter of metal and stone collided softly.

......

The four of them left the hill occupied by the Poison Sect and landed on the side of a small hill nearby.

Looking up at the natural cave on the stone wall behind him, Situ Erya said, "It's here!" and then explained to Zhang Yan and the others: "The Poison Sect may not be calculating, this medicinal wine that dispels poison and increases power, I used the secret method of this sect to check, and I found no problems. However, this kind of elixir that boosts true yuan and improves cultivation has a problem. Once you really take it, you must immediately refine it. ”

"When you go out, you have to guard against others, so it's better to be careful! The four of us are divided into two groups, guarding each other, and taking turns refining. I think I'll ask the two junior brothers, Zhang and Wang, to refine the medicinal power first, and Brother Long and I will protect the Dharma for you at the entrance of the cave......"

After going through so many things, the four of them have their own ideas. It is said that cultivation is naturally Situ Erya's first, followed by Long Xiaopeng. In terms of actual combat effectiveness, Zhang Yan, who cultivated to accompany the last seat, had to come from behind!

It's hard to say whether Situ Erya can suppress him, Long Xiaopeng is definitely not Zhang Yan's opponent.

The two people with the strongest combat power guarded the front and rear groups respectively, and the two Shuiyun Mountain brothers were also separated, such an arrangement was the most reassuring combination, if not excellent.

......

Remove the true element.

The amber liquor directly touched the stomach wall, and the medicinal power burst out instantly, adding to the meridians, pushing Zhang Yan's true yuan, and constantly circulating according to the "Dao Dao Jue" practice route.

Suddenly, the meridians were slightly painful, and the body was light, and Zhenyuan broke through the level between the fifteenth and sixteenth floors and switched to the sixteenth layer of the "Dao Dao Jue" exercise route.

The medicinal effect brought by the thick blood soup is still more than enough, and it continues to push the "Great Dao Jue of the Mountain" towards the seventeenth layer.

This kind of secret medicine, which is usually only enjoyed by the disciples of the Poison Sect, is not a large road product that can be used in large quantities to feast guests like the Fragrant Lotus Root Powder Porridge, and to increase the strength of a year, for the Divine Light Monk, it is better than nothing.

The Thick Blood Soup is a superior elixir that can work until Dancheng. It is rumored that the descendants of the Poison Sect, the disciples of the first class of talent, will wait until before Dancheng to take it for the first time, and the strongest medicinal effect of the thick blood soup will break through to become a real person in one fell swoop.

The second-class ones will also wait until the peak of the divine light, and when there is no way to enter, they will be used to break through the pass.

Of course, the "thick blood soup" that Dancheng took before must not be made from the blood of demon soldiers. It is not necessary to need demon generals and big goblin blood.

The one I take at the moment is just right for the Divine Light Period. The best time to take it should be when the "divine light" breaks through to the "nectar".

It's a pity! The relationship between the Mountain Sect and the Yan Poison Sect is mediocre, and it is impossible to give him the opportunity to choose his time.

The medicinal power pushed the True Yuan forward, and after half an hour, it broke through to the seventeenth layer.

Zhang Yan opened his eyes, and the depths of the stone cave were suddenly bright and dark, and two rays of essence light burst out, and uncontrollable discrete true elements freely emerged from all around his body.

The whole body is full of true yuan, full of inexhaustible energy.