Volume 1 The Storm Chapter 18 Harvest
In terms of strength, maybe Xu Yao is sure of one of the Mahai Huanglin, but if Mahai Huanglin is added together, Xu Yao can only choose to escape, since the two are unwilling to let go of themselves, Xu Yao can only plan it, although Ma Hai lacks courage, but his methods are diverse and weird, and there are no obvious shortcomings.
Unlike Xu Yao, who lacks the means to attack from a distance, there is nothing else to think of except for a low-level talisman that is gradually unable to keep up with the power of a hand and a dagger magic weapon that is unexpected. If Ma Hai were more sophisticated, the price Xu Yao would pay would never be this.
At the same time as Ma Hai was entangled, Xu Yao had already quietly begun to lay out, although Ma Hai's methods were frequent, but Xu Yao was by no means without the strength to fight back, the reason why Ma Hai kept pressing and beating was nothing more than to paralyze the other party and consume the other party's true qi.
Because of the existence of Bishui Jue, although Ma Hai's realm is a little higher than Xu Yao, Xu Yao has always taken the way of swimming, and the loss of true qi is much smaller than that of Ma Hai who frequently shoots, and the true qi of Bishui is even more endless, incomparably deep, in this way, Ma Hai is absolutely unable to consume Xu Yao's Xu Yao.
The initiative returned to his own hands, how could Xu Yao, whose battle instinct had already been carved into his bones, miss such a great opportunity, first endured two ruthless blows to cover up the traces of the burial array, and then began to consciously spread the talismans, so that the few talismans left on his body before were connected, and finally the dagger and the magic disc self-detonated to trigger the true qi of the talisman to pour out violently.
Xu Yao thought to himself that if he was in the game, he would not be spared, of course, the repeated battles between the two had alarmed many demon beasts, and Xu Yao didn't even have time to check Ma Hai's condition, so he immediately fled away with a serious injury.
The self-explosion of the magic disk was something Xu Yao had thought about a long time ago, this magic disk came from Bai Yiwei, a disciple of the Bai family who was killed by Xu Wennan, a traitorous disciple of the sect, and now I don't know what kind of attitude the people of the Bai family have towards him, of course Xu Yao doesn't dare to keep this magic plate anymore.
As for the dagger, although it can often be taken by surprise and attack it unprepared, but the power has gradually failed to keep up with Xu Yao's combat power, and the self-destruct blow is only comparable to the power of the full force of a third-layer Qi cultivation monk, Xu Yao has almost touched the bottleneck of the fourth layer of Qi training, and this powerful magic weapon is bound to be eliminated soon, so these losses are within Xu Yao's expectations.
In the early morning of the next day, Xu Yao's face was still pale, but the injury had basically stabilized and would not continue to deteriorate.
As the most basic means of storage, the space is between one zhang and two zhang, and it is generally used by low-level monks below the condensation period, which is very unstable, so that it will automatically decompose in a year at most, and it must be purchased again, and as a middle-level talisman, the difficulty of refining is also quite high, so there are not many disciples in the qi refining period who can use it. Therefore, Xu Yao is also full of expectations for Huang Lin's talisman.
After a long time, Xu Yao walked out of the cave, Xu Yao's face was still pale but he couldn't stop the hint of joy at the corner of his mouth, Huang Lin's talisman did not disappoint Xu Yao, first of all, a whole body was snow-white, and the handle was engraved with the word Feixue, and the high-quality low-grade magic sword with the word Feixue had already made Xu Yao shout back to his roots, and there were more than 70 Qi Condensing Pills, two Ning Yuan Dan, and a spirit stone that emitted emerald green light remained.
Xu Yao was overjoyed, and put aside the rest of the bottles and cans that could not be identified for the time being and some of the spirit grasses that had been identified.
Xu Yao didn't stay any longer, he returned directly to the station of the Outer Gate Battle Hall, first went to the hanging list outside the main hall of the Battle Hall to hand over the task, and after deducting the punishment of collecting a hundred years of licolegrass, Xu Yao got a total of one hundred and thirty-two sect contribution points, and then Xu Yao began to return to his own purple bamboo house in the back mountain to start recuperating from his injuries.
After a month, the bamboo door of Xu Yaozi's bamboo house opened without wind, his face was ruddy, and his breath became more and more restrained. The talisman also refined a total of fifty-six talismans, counting the remaining talismans on his body before, there were a total of sixty, except for one rock armor golden talisman, Xu Yao planned to sell them all.
Pinching his fingers, Xu Yao himself has unknowingly spent half a year in the outer gate battle hall, and has also touched the first bottleneck of cultivation, that's right, now Xu Yao's realm has been at the peak of the third layer of qi training, and there is no way to advance in the early stage of qi training, Xu Yao's next goal is to break through the bottleneck to reach the fourth layer of qi training, rubbing several spells that are suitable for him now, refining talismans to earn enough contributions to the sect while honing talisman arts, and striving to go further as soon as possible.
Xu Yao first came to the Fang Market of the Outer Gate, the Fang Market of the Outer Gate is in the middle of the eighteen halls of the staggered and messy Outer Gate, and it is relatively close to each hall, Xu Yao looked at the bustling crowd in front of him and felt secretly helpless, and when he arrived at the Fang City, Xu Yao found a very helpless fact, that is, he didn't know the road at all.
Xu Yao didn't know where to sell spirit runes and where to buy pills and magic weapons, looking at the rows of shops on both sides, Xu Yao suddenly had a feeling of being at a loss, fortunately, there were many people coming and going in Fang City, and most of them must have the same purpose as Xu Yao. Xu Yao simply began to move around at will, and after stopping for half an hour, Xu Yao slowly figured out some rules.
At the entrance of the fang market is the place where the disciples in the sect trade with each other and communicate with each other, and the outer disciples who sell things are uneven, and the things they sell are also based on their eyesight, and after the entrance, there are pavilions and pavilions with different main businesses.
The more you go to the center of Fang, the shops are getting bigger and bigger, and the distance between them is getting farther and farther, to the most central place of Fang City, there is only one pavilion that resembles a palace, and the three big characters of the signboard jade face painting gold "Shangyun Pavilion" are more extraordinary, Xu Yao stopped here, thought about it on the spot, and walked in.
After Xu Yao walked in, he found that the eyes of the monks around him were all focused on him, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised for a while, and suddenly he understood that most of the monks who came and went in and out of this place were above the middle stage of Qi cultivation, and when he looked around, even if it was the first layer with hundreds of people in the most crowded, except for himself, Xu Yao only found the identities of a few people below the middle stage of Qi training.
However, the rest of them are all dressed luxuriously and have slaves and maids waiting by their side, and their identities are obviously unusual, so it seems that Xu Yao, who is dressed in a black robe of the outer door, is particularly eye-catching.
Rao is Xu Yao's face has always been far from being comparable to that of ordinary monks, and there was a moment of redness, but then Xu Yao also calmed down, and began to slowly pick and choose like the surrounding cultivators.
Just as Xu Yao was slowly and carefully looking at the magic weapons, pills, and spirit runes placed on the wooden shelves around him, a tall and pretty maid dressed in a pink palace dress greeted him, "Concubine Li Yaoshan is so polite, the distinguished guest should be the first time to come to Shanghe Pavilion, I don't know if the distinguished guest wants to buy some elixir magic weapons, or what spiritual materials do you want to sell."
Xu Yao replied expressionlessly, "There is exactly one material that needs to be sold in your pavilion", but the pretty maid did not have the slightest contempt, and solemnly invited Xu Yao into a curtain from the outside.
Xu Yao had just taken a cursory glance at the various magic weapons, pills, etc. in the pavilion, which were basically suitable for monks above the middle stage of qi training, thinking that this was the lowest-level thing that Shangyun Pavilion sold and sold, so Xu Yao did not take out the talismans he had refined and some other conventional spiritual materials. Instead, he directly took out a pair of verdant antlers and a blood-red spirit grass.