The number of spirits is increasing, and for Lu Xian, who has not joined the hunting team, the feeling of danger is not intuitive. Because www.biquge.info of this, she attaches great importance to Guan Qi's opinion and respects her judgment.

"This disgusting spider is a third-order spirit?" Lu Xian looked left and right, she didn't memorize the spirit chapter in "The Legend of Immortals". Guan Qi took out his book, searched for a while, and decisively found the name of this spider - the highly poisonous ghost king spider, the rarity is very low, it is a common spirit, both second and third order, and it belongs to the 'war' tendency. The combat ability has reached level 5 like the previous bear monster.

Guan Qi described the situation when hunting this guy, and said frankly: "If it weren't for me and that brother and sister who happened to practice the Seven-Star Demon Suppression Array, I'm afraid the whole team would have died at the hands of this spider." ”

Hearing this, Lu Xian directly called the doorman to a meeting and shouted to stop the hunting operation. Anyway, everyone has already gotten enough exercise, and they don't really lack that bit of crystal nucleus, so it's okay to stop.

The entire Yankang Sect thought that after ending the adventurous behavior, life would return to stability. After all, the Boyan Mountains are vast and wide, and steep places like mountain peaks are not very attractive to spirits, so it is usually safe to stay in the mountains to cultivate. A few days later, a group of young monks came to visit with a letter.

These people claimed to be from the Straw Shoes Sect, Lin Yuan had never heard of it at all, it was said that they were also a small sect in this smoky mountain, and the mountain gate was not too far near Yankang Gate. They were just messengers, put down their letters and left.

The envelope was signed as 'Northern District Small Immortal Gate Alliance', and after opening and reading it, I realized that this was an invitation letter jointly issued by a small sect in the northern part of Boyan Mountain.

The letter mentioned that a large number of spirits have appeared in the northern part of the Boyan Mountains in recent days, and in addition to them, they have caused many casualties, and there is also a sect that has been wiped out by fourth-order spirits, and only a few disciples have escaped and lived under his sect. In order to solve this problem, several sects came together to form the Immortal Alliance, and decided to gather the forces of the Northern District to carry out a sweep of the spirits.

The Immortal Alliance monks have already discovered a place with a high concentration of spirits, and as long as they gather their forces, they can go forward to attack. This invitation letter was sent to Yan Kangmen, naturally hoping that they could also contribute.

The letter said that after receiving this letter, he asked Yan Kangmen to quickly discuss one or two and select a candidate to clear the spirits. Three days later, the people from the Immortal Alliance came to greet them and bring the selected people to the assembly camp.

When Lin Yuan saw this letter, the first thing he thought of was the two disciples who died in the Little Sword Sect, and he was very disgusted by this kind of secondment.

"None of us will come out, so if someone from the Immortal League comes, just let them go. ”

His proposal of this senior brother was supported by the whole sect, and after three days, everyone from the Immortal Alliance came to the door, Lin Yuan stared at Luo Hui's face, and knew that he would not be able to get out so easily this time.

The group of five people from the Immortal League arrived as scheduled, and the Luo family's Little Sword Sect still has a bit of a status in the small sect, and it has a thousand-year history, and its strength is insufficient but its connections are good. This time a temporary immortal alliance was formed, and the Luo family was one of the leaders of several families.

As a senior brother of the faction, Lin Yuan was ready to deal with diplomatic issues. In the face of the visitor, he gave an answer on behalf of his own sect.

"Our Yankangmen has a meager strength, although we have the heart to help, but we can't draw manpower. As a senior brother in the sect, I am nothing more than a fourth-level cultivation of qi, and I am very ashamed. ”

Hearing this, the five members of the Immortal Alliance looked at each other with gloomy expressions. Almost all of their cultivators are above the seventh level of Qi cultivation, and when the high-ranking monks show displeasure, as a low-level monk, they will instinctively feel that it is difficult to breathe, unless they use their spiritual energy to resist this pressure, but that is tantamount to provocation.

Lin Yuan had already honed a good temper and was ready to back down. In front of him, there were not five high-level cultivators, but five sects, namely the Little Sword Sect, the Tianyang Sect, the Yellow Dragon Sect, the Golden Yang Sect, and the Iron Sword Peak.

These neighbors, who had never heard of them before, suddenly popped up because of the increase in spirits. In the current situation of constant friction with the Little Sword Sect, Lin Yuan believed that this guy Luo Hui would definitely want to make more enemies for himself.

The Tianyang Sect who came this time also happened to be the senior brother in the sect, and he saw that Lin Yuan was speaking earnestly, although he was unhappy on his face, he still persuaded his companions: "Since the power of this Yan Kang Sect is weak, let's not embarrass them." This Lin Daoyou's fourth-level cultivation can also become a senior brother in the sect, with such power, even if they lend us manpower, I am embarrassed to arrange for them to work. ”

With the power of the Tianyang Sect, other sects will sell face if they say it. However, Luo Hui was obviously not that interested.

He took a step forward and retorted to Senior Brother Tianyang Sect, "Brother Tianxing, I and I only agree with some of your words. It is true that Yan Kang's sect is lonely, and it is not wrong that his disciples are shallow in cultivation, but this does not mean that they cannot help us. Now that spirits are rampant, if we allow small sects and small sects to enjoy the fruits of our removal of spirits without paying any price, then won't other sects all pretend to be weak and evade their responsibilities? ”

Among the representatives of the five sects who came today, in terms of sect power, the biggest one is naturally the Little Sword Sect. In terms of identity, Luo Hui, the young sect master, is also the highest. The Little Sword Sect is rich in spirit grass, and it has gained a lot of connections by relying on the spirit grass trade, and when the other sects saw Luo Hui speak, they naturally wanted to echo it.

Seeing that Luo Hui was so persistent, the senior brother of the Tianyang Sect couldn't say anything more for a small sect that he had only heard about for the first time today. Facing Lin Yuan, he asked again, "Lin Daoyou, can't you Yan Kangmen really be able to take it out alone?" We don't expect you to help much, as long as you can get involved, it's good to be a good person." ”

Lin Yuan was talking to the guests in the main hall, and the outside of the main hall was already full of people. Everyone knows that every time Senior Brother Lin communicates with someone like this, some trouble will arise.

The group anxiously awaited the outcome of the conversation, praying in their hearts that nothing would happen again. Luo Hui in the hall swept everyone outside the hall with his afterglow, and he was very puzzled.

"Wasn't this Yan Kang Sect originally only a group of monks who practiced Qi at the first level? Now they can't see any of them, they all start from the second layer. He also noticed Lu Xian in the crowd, "It's strange, I saw her before that she had only practiced the fourth layer of qi, and now she has faintly entered the peak of the fifth layer." ’

Luo Hui is a rare cultivation genius of the Luo family, cultivating at the age of twelve, relying on the elixir supplied by the family, he broke through the third layer of qi cultivation within a year, which can be described as a god speed. Then it took two full years to get to the fourth layer before advancing to the fifth layer.

Judging from his common sense, it was not uncommon for low-level monks who did not have the help of pills to spend two or three years on the first level of Qi cultivation, and how many monks could not break through the third layer in their lives.

'This low-level monk under Yan Kang's sect...... Doesn't that seem like you're practicing too fast?'

Thinking about this question, Luo Hui suddenly remembered the situation when he first came to Yankangmen. He still clearly remembered that this Yan Kangmen had once repelled a master of the eleventh layer of Qi training, and he was a master with high-level magic weapons. This kind of record is not something that ordinary low-level cultivators can achieve, and Yan Kangmen may not be as weak as he imagined. For Luo Hui, who has already made a feud with this sect, this is obviously not good news.

'We can't let this sect grow any longer, so as not to raise tigers!'

At this time, Lin Yuan took out the storage bag, took out the low-level magic weapon he got from Kong Bujie, handed it to the senior brother of the Tianyang Sect, and respectfully requested: "When it comes to exterminating the spirits, no one in my Yankang Sect can take on this important task. I am very impressed that you can stand up and maintain order and peace in the Smoky Mountains. Since you can't provide manpower, please smile at these six low-level magic weapons, hoping to help you a little. ”

Although the magic weapons are all low-level, they are worth seventy or eighty after changing the spirit stones, maybe more. The rest of the sects saw that the people in front of them were so sensible, and they were about to accept it with a smile, but they were stopped by Luo Hui's voice.

"Don't, we can't take this magic weapon, it makes us look like we're here to blackmail!"

Although the other four doors have been giving Luo Hui face before, but now that it is related to actual interests, everyone can't sit still and frowns.

Seeing this, Luo Hui hurriedly changed his words and said to Lin Yuan: "You Yan Kangmen are willing to take out magic weapons to help, we are very happy." As for manpower...... Lin Daoyou thinks that the disciples of your family are lowly and can't help, which is a big mistake. We've prepared a formation to deal with the spirits, and we need enough monks to work together. It's nothing if your cultivation is low, as long as you really want to help, you can still help. I don't know, do you really want to contribute to my Immortal Alliance?"

Lin Yuan didn't hold back, gritted his teeth hard, and made a caz sound. For a monk with five senses, the sound was clear and harsh.

The smell of gunpowder has been rubbed out of the hall at this time, and everyone can smell it. Only then did the other four sects realize that this Yan Kang Sect had a holiday with the young sect master of the Little Sword Sect, so they were so troubled. Tianyang Sect has always liked to fight unevenly, but considering the increasing number of spirits now, it seems that it is not suitable for internal fighting, so it endures it. Seeing Luo Hui's attitude like this, the other three men simply made a favor and pushed it, putting pressure on Lin Yuan from the side.

"That's right, Lin Daoyou. Although you only have four levels of Qi training, your operation formation is more than enough. I see that the scale of your Qi Sea is sufficient, I am afraid that it is even thicker than when I practiced the sixth layer of Qi. With this kind of strength, what else can't help, I'm afraid some of them won't be able to convince everyone, right?"

Luo Hui stared at Lin Yuan with a smile, his attitude was already very clear. He said today that he would drag this Yan Kangmen senior brother away, and when the time came, he would fight with the spirits, and the scene would be chaotic, and it would be reasonable to die a fourth-level Qi cultivator with the lowest cultivation.

Lin Yuan clenched his fists fiercely and lowered his head, hiding his angry gaze. In his hand, he was holding the mortal talisman left by his own junior brother.

He wondered why this Luo Hui not only didn't have any apologies after killing his two people, but also dragged himself into the water again. Seeing that there was no excuse to shirk, Lin Yuan didn't want to dwell on this matter anymore, so he simply agreed. He clenched his fists at the five in front of him, agreeing to go with them to the monk's camp where the spirits were hunting.

It wasn't early, Lin Yuan didn't even have time to say goodbye to the doorman, so he was urged by Luo Hui to take his flying magic weapon and fly towards the depths of the mountain range. Leaving a group of people outside the main hall, they looked at the sky blankly and worriedly, until the figure carrying Lin Yuan's magic weapon disappeared.