"When it's time to fight hard, it's natural to go all out. ”

Zheng Chenghui and Shi Hanyang nodded solemnly, and each released their own Yuan Shen magic weapons and spirit beasts from the spirit beast bag.

Zheng Chenghui's spirit beast is a seventh-order Jindan junior green demon girl, with a huge body, the back armor and chest plate are covered with a thick layer of fluff, a pair of blue eyes glowing with the green light of the forest, and the sharp teeth on the head are closed one by one, flowing with drops of miserable green venom.

Shi Hanyang's is a sixth-order fire scorpion, which is red all over, slightly smaller in size, and very flexible. The scorpion's tail was raised high, and its stinger shimmered with coldness.

Ye Qin also released his two Yuan Shen magic weapons, the Golden Crow Yao Light Sword and the Yellow Sky Houchen Sword, one attack and one defense, and he also held a water shell spirit bead in his hand, plus his Jindan-level skeleton demon.

It can be said that Ye Qin's body of Yuan Shen magic weapon, magic weapon, and spirit beast is already at the top level among the first-level cultivators in the Jindan stage. Very few monks who have just entered the Jindan stage have such strong strength.

Jiang Ling looked at the magic weapons released by Ye Qin with some surprise, obviously he didn't expect Ye Qin to have so many Yuan Shen magic weapons and magic weapons.

"Two Yuan Shen magic weapons, a water magic weapon, and a rare seventh-order Jindan skeleton demon. It is no worse than Zheng Chenghui and Shi Hanyang, or even stronger. When he first got married, he never had such a strong strength. ”

Jiang Ling quickly estimated it in his heart, and made a comparison between Ye Qin, Zheng Chenghui, and Shi Hanyang.

The most straightforward and simple way to observe the strength of a monk is to look at two points. One looks at the monk's cultivation, and the other looks at the grade of the magic weapons and magic weapons that the monk has.

The monk's cultivation is easy to see.

The grade of the magic weapon is not good, even if it is a late Jindan monk, it can't beat a Jindan early monk.

If Jiang Ling was just surprised, then Zheng Chenghui and Shi Hanyang were shocked.

The two of them glanced at each other, and they both showed shocked expressions, their expressions became complicated, and they envied Ye Qin's strong financial resources.

You must know that refining a Yuan Shen magic weapon requires the purchase of rare Yuan Essence and precious high-grade refining materials. There are many poor and sour Jindan monks in the immortal cultivation world. Not even a Yuan Shen artifact yet.

Similarly, to get a magic weapon, if you don't get it by chance, you often need to spend a lot of money to buy it from the market. Any magic weapon at the lowest price is not something that ordinary monks can afford.

And raising a spirit beast, from the first order to the seventh order, just buying the spirit pill, the cost of money is definitely not a lot of money.

Shi Hanyang, who is also from Middle Earth, exhausted all his wealth before he broke through the first level of the Jindan stage, and now he has only raised his fire scorpion to the sixth order, and has not yet been able to break through the level of the seventh order Jindan level.

These magic weapons, magic weapons, and spirit beasts, none of them require a huge amount of wealth, and if there is not enough wealth to support them, there is no need to think about these things.

Under normal circumstances, a Jindan stage monk often has to go to the third or fourth layer of the Jindan stage, and it takes decades or even hundreds of years of work to gather one or two divine magic weapons, magic weapons, and a seventh-order Jindan spirit beast, which greatly increases his combat power.

It can be said that in the world of cultivating immortals, a large part of a monk's strength is accumulated with wealth.

Zheng Chenghui and Shi Hanyang are obviously inferior to Ye Qin in terms of financial resources.

"I also relied on alchemy to earn some spirit stones. For the sake of these few Yuan Shen magic weapons, magic weapons, and spirit beasts, I have almost exhausted the spirit stones that have been accumulated in alchemy over the years. ”

Ye Qin knew what they were thinking in their hearts, and said with a wry smile.

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He had reservations, and did not take out the other two Yuan Shen magic weapons, as well as the magic weapon of the Pink Xia Magic Bead. Otherwise, Jiang Ling himself would be ashamed of himself.

"Little Brother Ye, you have a clever alchemy technique, you can go anywhere in the East China Sea, and you don't have to worry about spirit stones in the future! It's not like a few of us, you have to go to sea to hunt demon beasts all year round, and take risks to find natural treasures, so as to earn some hard-earned money. ”

Jiang Ling nodded flatly, also with some envy in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

As an alchemy master, Ye Qin has a huge amount of spirit stones to refine the Yuan Shen magic weapon and purchase the magic weapon, which is actually normal. The Alchemy Grandmaster didn't have any money, which was really strange.

Jiang Ling had already raised Ye Qin's strength to a higher level in his heart, ranking in front of Zheng Chenghui, who was at the third level of the Jindan period.

However, Jiang Ling still didn't think that Ye Qin could compare to himself.

There is a gap between the years, which cannot be made up by relying on more spirit stones.

For example, this Yuan Shen artifact.

Jiang Ling had two Yuan Shen Flying Swords, and Ye Qin took out two Yuan Shen Flying Swords of gold and earth. It is also a primordial magic weapon, but their grades are superior and inferior.

The Yuan Shen magic weapons were originally refined, and they were all beginner-level Yuan Shen magic weapons.

They were swallowed into the belly of the monks, and in the dantian, after years of continuous nourishment and nourishment with the vitality, they absorbed the vitality, and their power grew day by day.

The more time passed, the more terrifying the power of the Yuan Shen magic weapon became.

The primary-level Yuan Shen magic weapon that has just been refined cannot be compared with the Yuan Shen magic weapon that is decades old, let alone the Yuan Shen magic weapon that is hundreds of years old.

The power of Jiang Ling's two Yuanshen Flying Swords was not comparable to Ye Qin's Yuanshen Flying Sword.

After all, his age of more than two hundred and seventy years was here, and the Yuan Shen Magic Weapon had been cultivated for more than a hundred years.

Ye Qin was only in his forties, and the earliest Yuan Shen magic weapon had only been refined for more than ten years. The distance between the warmth and cultivation of the Yuan Shen magic weapon is large, and the power naturally has a gap, and there is no way to make up for it because of the difference brought by the years.

Jiang Ling didn't think that the line power of Ye Qin's two Yuan Shen magic weapons could surpass him.

"Brother Shi, your fire scorpion is only the sixth order, and you haven't broken through the Jindan, so it won't make much difference in fighting with the Tu Clan's wrestlers. Moreover, it is also a fire-type spirit beast, and it suffers a lot in a place like the Jiuqu Stone Cave, which is full of water aura. I think it's better to put it away, lest I die in battle

Jiang Ling looked at Shi Hanyang's fire scorpion again at this time, and shook his head, not too satisfied.

"I'm just this sixth-order fire scorpion caught from a flaming mountain range in Middle-earth, and it's been with me for a long time, it's generally gifted, and there is no sign of breaking through the golden pill for a long time, so I don't have much hope for it. I can't keep it for nothing and not let it fight. Wait a minute, how much combat power can be increased. If I'm dead, I'll go back and change to a spirit beast with better natural endowments."

Shi Hanyang was helpless against his fire scorpion.

Since Shi Hanyang was not worried that the fire scorpion would die in battle, Jiang Ling naturally didn't say anything and was silent.

Soon, the four Jindan monks were all ready, and their attention was focused on the last bend of the Jiuqu Stone Cave, listening carefully to the fierce fighting sound coming from inside.

The fierce battle between the sea raiders and the guardian demon beasts inside has not stopped at all.

Jiang Ling didn't make a move for a long time, waiting for the best time to make a move.

Only when the fierce battle between the Sea Raider and the Guardian Demon Beast is the most critical, and when they are killed, they will have a greater chance of winning in one fell swoop.

"Poison!"

Jiang Ling's eyes flickered, and he suddenly shouted, and suddenly rushed towards the ninth song of the stone cave.

The remaining three followed.

Jiuqu Stone Cave.

The last bend is miles long. The deepest part of the cave is a karst cave of five or six hundred zhang large, the whole karst cave is cold to the extreme, and there is a black pool of tens of zhang size in the center.

The pond water is dark and bottomless, it is the extremely yin place in the secret territory of Langya, and the bubbles of oil are bubbling from the ground. This black, almost eerie pool is daunting.

However, in this secluded pool, there are three or four magical green lotuses, and the elegant pavilions stand on the water surface of this secluded pool.

The largest lotus leaf is as big as a dustpan.

One of the lotus plants has bloomed flower bones, divided into five-color petals, with a faint luster of gold, blue, blue, red and yellow. It was only a palm-sized flower bone, but it emitted a martyrdom luster, reflecting the entire cave.

Inside the cave, in the cold air, there is a faint fragrance of lotus flowers.

Seven or eight high-level wrestlers of the Sea Raiding Clan, their figures were flashing rapidly, holding weapons, fighting fiercely with a black turtle the size of several zhang in the open space by the secluded pool.

The sharp black iron spear and sharp blade slammed into the tortoise shell like a storm, although the black turtle was beaten back and forth, but it only left a faint mark on the tortoise shell, and failed to cause it damage.

That Xuan Turtle was a ninth-order demon beast.

Being able to occupy this cave alone among the many Jindan-level demon beasts in the Jiuqu Stone Cave and guarding the Ziyoulian in the cave is enough to prove its strength.

The ninth-order demon beast only needs to break through the last bottleneck, and after surviving the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, it can transform into a tenth-order humanoid demon clan and become a member of the powerful demon clan cultivators in the East China Sea.

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Seven or eight high-level wrestlers of the Sea Raiding Clan fought hard around this turtle for nearly an hour, almost exhausted, but they still failed to kill this turtle with a hard carapace and a somewhat terrifying turtle.

Among the seven or eight wrestlers, the leader was a burly man wearing copper-ring beast armor and holding a mottled cyan ancient halberd, and his expression was very anxious.

"Something is wrong! There was a drum sound outside just now, someone must have come to this Jiuqu Stone Cave, but now the drum sound has stopped. The few brothers who were guarding outside were silent and had been killed by the enemy. They're coming at us!Jing Soul, how long will it take for you to regain your divine power!"

The cyan ancient halberd in the burly man's hand, an incomparably strong cyan aura, like condensation, hit the tortoise shell of the turtle. Each blow made the turtle let out a terrible cry of pain. But even this didn't hurt the turtle hard.

"This Youlian is a sacred relic of my Plundering Sea Clan, which can be refined into a unique elixir, and must not be taken away by outsiders. Whether it's an immortal or the other ten tribes of the East China Sea, no. The future of my sea tribe is all on this Youlian. No matter how big the price is paid today, you must get Zi Youlian. Kyobo, if you hold on a little longer, I'll be able to recover soon

In the cave, there is also a middle-aged wrestler wearing black armor, who is sitting cross-legged in a corner of the cave with his eyes closed, his face cold and expressionless. A huge silver spear was placed horizontally in front of him, and it did not suffer in the fierce battle.

If Ye Qin, Jiang Ling and the others were here, they would definitely be surprised, this person was in the narrow passage, blocking more than sixty Jindan monks from entering the Langya Secret Realm for several hours.

One of the most powerful wrestlers of the East China Sea tribe. In order to prevent the Jindan monks from entering the Langya Secret Realm, his divine power was almost exhausted. After coming to the Jiuqu Stone Cave, he has been resting and recovering his divine power, and he is unable to join the battle of besieging the Xuangui. However, he had rested for a few hours, and his divine power was almost recovering.

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