Chapter Forty-Eight: The Thunderbolt Pearl
Seeing that Wu Qi instantly regained his composure, Steward Sun secretly frowned, but he didn't expect to encounter an idea today.
In the past life and death struggles, the identity of the Qingxia Club was basically revealed, and the momentum on the opposite side would be three points shorter, after all, it was still one of the nine major forces, and anyone who heard it would have some scruples.
Coupled with verbal intimidation, and this Wind Breaking Knife, relying on the fighting method of fighting for his life at the cost of losing his own essence and blood, I don't know how many late-stage Qi cultivation cultivators he killed, and he was almost invincible.
I didn't expect to meet a teenager today, only in the late stage of Qi training, he can have such a mind, looking at the use of his manipulation magic weapon, you can see that he has no fighting experience, although the mana is relatively strong, but the control magic weapon is obviously very rusty.
Just such a fledgling monk, after only a few rounds, he didn't feel nervous at the beginning, but his face calmed down, and he couldn't help but look up.
"Old fellow, why can't you do it?
After Wu Qi recovered his mentality, he looked at Steward Sun with a mocking face, thinking of the embarrassment just now, he deliberately humiliated and angered.
With the Biyan canopy and the middle-level vajra talisman on his body, he flashed and closed from time to time, and by the way, he could sneak attack a few times, which also made Steward Sun embarrassed.
The low-level talisman is even more fatal to throw out, "Fireball Technique", "Ice Pick Technique", "Earth Thorn Technique".
Although the effect of the low-level talisman is very small, but the victory is large, even if it is on the defense now, but it can't make the other side feel good, and it is more dangerous to manipulate this silver light knife so easily.
"Haha, old fellow, you have today!"
Seeing that Steward Sun avoided the ten "fireball techniques" quite wastefully, Wu Qi became even more mocking, although he was still engrossed on guard, but his mind had calmed down, and he even had the kung fu to sneak attack from time to time.
However, although the old fox was embarrassed, he was still unmoved by words, his face was calm, and his eyes flashed a hint of gloom from time to time, as if he wanted to cut Wu Qi with a thousand knives.
Steward Sun himself was also secretly complaining, but he didn't expect this young man to play cards according to the routine at all, how could the monk fight so wantonly squandered, although the magic weapon, rune paper, formation, spell, are all auxiliary means of the monk's fighting method.
However, there is no such thing as ten low-level talismans, a single "fireball technique" may not be too threatening, but it is a group, even if it is a monk in the foundation building period, he will be cautious, but he does not dare to be careless.
I didn't expect this loser to attack dozens of spirit stones casually, even if he was the steward of the Qingxia Society, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his flesh, after such a fight, thousands of spirit stones couldn't help the monk squandered.
The life and death struggle of the monk is nothing more than for money, and when he encounters treasures or really expensive elixirs in the wild, he will fight for his life for the spirit stones, but the treasures of the battle during the Qi refining period are only hundreds or thousands of spirit stones.
In order to disgust the opponent like this, he waved dozens of spirit stones casually, and there was really no monk who made it.
Even if the descendants of the Qingxia Society, although there is no shortage of cultivation resources, there is no waste of spirit stones like this, the opposite side is completely "smashing people" with spirit stones, no matter how many spirit stones there are, they can't afford to squander them like this.
It seems that it can't be dragged on any longer, and it seems that the mana on the opposite side can still support it for a long time, and with the "silver light" of the Wind Knife just now, five or six percent of the mana has been consumed.
If you continue to fight like this, it will be a monk who is in the late stage of Qi cultivation and Great Perfection, and there will be problems with mana, and it is not shameful enough to spread it, so it seems that you can only use the means of pressing the bottom of the box.
Thinking of this, Steward Sun's shriveled old face couldn't help but flash a trace of flesh pain, and when he slapped the storage bag, a purple ball suddenly appeared in his hand, with strange runes carved on it, as if it contained great power.
"Today, that's all for now! The old man is giving you a ride!"
When Wu Qi saw this purple ball, the corners of his eyes immediately jumped, and he couldn't help but gasp, thinking that this old guy still had this kind of means, he was really careless.
"Thunderbolt Pearl"
This kind of purple bead, Wu Qi was a master in the foundation building period last time, and he saw it when he was fighting, although it was a one-time consumable, but the power was much more powerful than the middle-level talisman.
This kind of "thunderbolt bead" is a thunder attribute monk, combined with the "palm thunder", must be in the spring thunder celestial phenomenon, but also need a variety of precious treasures, made into a powerful purple thunder bead.
Lei Fa itself is the top of the attack spell, known as the existence of all laws are broken, and ten thousand laws are inviolable, and it has a restraining effect on ghosts and monsters, and those who have the spiritual root of the thunder attribute are even more rare in the world of cultivating immortals.
The thunder is not in the Five Elements, the lethality is strong, and the monks who basically have the thunder attribute spiritual root are all among the nine major forces.
A "thunderbolt pearl" requires nearly a thousand spirit stones, and there is no sale in the fang market at all.
Even the masters of the foundation building period couldn't bear this kind of "thunderbolt bead", and when they were hit by this purple bead, even the foundation building period was seriously injured, Wu Qi was not arrogant, and his defense was higher than that of the monks in the foundation building period.
I didn't think about it, and I didn't care about this silver lightning sneak attack, even if I resisted it once, it was better than being bombarded by this "thunderbolt pearl".
On the blessing of the light body technique, Wu Qi took a few breaths, that is, he moved a distance of more than ten zhang, and he desperately urged the mana to maintain the Biyan canopy, at this time, if he was hit by silver lightning, he would not die or be seriously injured, and he would not dare to be careless.
"Want to escape? Hey, hey, it's too late!"
Steward Sun sneered, followed in a few vertical steps, and chased after him, after all, in the late stage of Qi training, Wu Qi himself had not learned the clever technique of escaping, so he could only be beaten passively.
Although you can use magic weapons to fly in the later stage of Qi training, it can only be used to hurry, and escaping is not as practical as the light body technique.
In addition, this is still Cairo Mountain, which is already close to the range of the inner mountain, Wu Qi and Steward Sun behind him dare not fly at will.
Not to mention the speed, just the countless flying demon beasts hidden in the sky are enough for the monks to have a headache, and the masters of the foundation building period do not dare to fly in the Cairo Mountains at will.
If you encounter a group of beasts, it is even more terrifying than the demon generals, these are almost the same as the early and middle stages of qi training, and the single may not be terrible, but the demon beasts are attacking in thousands, and even the foundation building period has only the share of escaping, and there is no life in the qi refining period.
"Silver Light"
Steward Sun's expression was grim, and he was reading secret words in his mouth, and suddenly his face flushed, and he sprayed blood on the silver short knife in one breath, and suddenly the silver light was flourishing, and the air around him seemed to be melting with this silver light, and Wu Qi's skin felt a tingling pain.
"Leave it for me!"
A silver lightning bolt seemed to come out of the void, and even the super eye could only catch its trajectory, and there was no way to resist it at all, so he could only urge the Biyan canopy.
"Squeak!"
Suddenly, Wu Qi's eyes lit up, and a silver light flashed, hitting the top of his head hard, and the pale cyan canopy cracked in an instant, like a spider's web, and shattered in an instant.
"Bump, bump!"
Wu Qi was hit by a huge impact, and he kept flying upside down, and the towering ancient trees kept collapsing, fortunately, there were also middle-level vajra talismans, otherwise this time it would be really dangerous!
Even so, he was knocked unconscious, and the tip of his tongue was even more bitter, and he endured it without coughing up blood.