Chapter 243: Seven Poisonous Gourds

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Below is a rocky field, just when Lin Zhuowen was about to fall to the ground, several stalagmites suddenly grew on the ground, the bamboo shoots were sharp, like a spear inserted on the ground, and the tip of the spear pointed directly at Lin Zhuowen who fell in the sky.

The dizzy Lin Zhuowen couldn't know the danger on the ground at all, and even if he knew, he couldn't dodge, so he didn't make any moves, so he smashed on the stalagmite with his back to the sky, making a loud "boom", which not only smashed the stalagmite coefficient, but also left a shallow human-shaped hole in the ground.

"Ahh

"Hey, Sikong Daoyou, I can't see that you are a quiet scholar, and you are so ruthless!" "Not far away, two people walked towards this side, one of them was the super Ru Niu Danhua with shrunken chests, it seems that the crisp bell just now is her soul ringtone, as for the other quiet scholar in his mouth, it is naturally Sikong Sheng.

"Since you make a move, you will not die, how can you still be merciful?" Sikong Sheng said disapprerovitically, even if he had already succeeded in the sneak attack, he still held a flying sword in his hand, it seems that he is also a cautious person, he will not relax his vigilance until he confirms that Lin Zhuowen is indeed dead, he has the means and is cautious, but he is an extremely difficult character to deal with, and he is also very good at disguise, which is far from his previous appearance.

"Sikong Daoyou is too cautious, he was attacked by my soul ringtone, fell from such a high place, and was defenseless, even if he was a physical cultivator like Ouyang Fatzi, he would die with a whimper, not to mention the stone spear forest of Sikong Daoyou, no matter how advanced this Andy Lau cultivated, he was just a foundation building monk, and he was never lucky, Sikong Daoist should not forget the remaining fifty percent spirit stones. Shan Hua was a little blind to Sikong Sheng's cautiousness.

"There is nothing wrong with being careful in everything, as long as you confirm that this person is dead, there will naturally be no less spirit stone for the fairy. Sikong Sheng smiled and said, it seems that she is the mastermind of this matter, and Shan Hua is just a helper he invited with spirit stones.

"I'm very curious, this Andy Lau and you and I should have been the beginning a few days ago, we can't talk about friendship, and there is no grudge on a single page, why do Sikong Daoyou do this, and ask me to help him kill him at the expense of a huge amount of money. Shan Hua asked seemingly without a trace: "And although this person claims to be from a casual cultivation background, I think the quality of the spiritual weapons he uses is not bad, and he doesn't seem to be a person with no background, aren't you afraid of causing trouble if you do this?"

"Fairy Shan, this doesn't seem to be within our agreement, if Fairy Shan has nothing else to do, please take care of yourself. Sikong Sheng took out a storage bag and threw it to Shan Huadao, it turned out to be the intention of driving people, he had already released his divine sense, and the people lying in the pits on the ground were covered in blood, and there was no life in his body, and he was indeed dead.

Shan Hua saw the storage bag and showed a smile, it seemed that this was the remaining fifty percent of the spirit stones that Sikong Sheng promised her, but the next moment, the smile on her face disappeared.

"Bang-" Almost as soon as the storage bag was in hand, Shan Hua didn't have time to check the specifics, and the storage bag had already exploded with a loud bang, bursting out countless black smoke, enveloping Shan Hua in it.

"Sikong Sheng, you are going to die!" The next moment, Shan Hua's figure had already rushed out of the black mist, but the snow-colored insects that fell to the ground under him were terrifyingly black, and countless black smoke were sticky.

Shan Hua's body shook, and immediately a series of bells rang out, and those little golden bells didn't know when they had appeared on her body.

It's just that the tried and tested soul ringtone has lost its effect this time, with a hint of dullness in the crispness, Sikong Sheng doesn't seem to be affected at all, and with a wave of his hand, a flying sword shoots towards Shan Hua.

After listening carefully, the soul ringtone was indeed different from before, Shan Hua's face changed, and he looked down, only to see that there were countless black dots stuck to his small golden bells, which were actually affected by the black smoke.

At this time, Shan Hua couldn't help but think about anything else, his body trembled, and all the small insects hidden in his chest flew out, rushing towards Sikong Sheng's flying sword, instantly wrapping it in, and when these small insects dispersed again, where was there still a little shadow of the flying sword.

"What kind of spirit worm are you?" Sikong Sheng couldn't help but exclaim when he saw that his flying sword was devoured by those snow-colored insects in an instant.

"A dead man doesn't need to know so much!" Shan Hua waved his hands again, and the countless snow-colored insects immediately pounced towards Sikong Sheng.

"Want me to die?" Sikong Sheng's face showed a fierce expression, and he slapped the storage bag with a small black gourd the size of a pair of fists in his hand, and a magic trick hit the gourd, and then with a wave of one hand, an inky liquid immediately erupted from the gourd, shooting towards the snow-colored insects that pounced.

The inky liquid, I don't know what it is, but it emits a choking stench, and those snow-colored insects don't need to touch it at all, as long as they are close to the inky liquid, they will fall to the ground one after another.

"Seven poisonous gourds?" Shan Hua's face changed suddenly, and as soon as he introduced the magic trick, countless small insects in the air immediately dispersed, like an open net in the sky towards Sikong Sheng's cover, the venom spewed out by the seven poisonous gourds had a limited range after all, which was indeed a good means of countermeasures.

"Hmph!" Sikong Sheng suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the Seven Poison Gourd, and he pinched the magic formula and reprimanded lightly: "Go!"

It is actually used in the blood sacrifice method, this blood sacrifice method is generally used in some evil treasures, not all magic weapons are just consuming spiritual power, some demon monks will combine their own magic skills to refine some special magic weapons, these special magic weapons are often powerful, but the consumption is also more, in addition to the consumption of spiritual power, but also need to control the essence of blood to stimulate its true power, often for the righteous people do not take, so this kind of magic weapon is called evil treasure, meaning that it is naturally only the magic weapon used by evil demons.

However, today, the immortal cultivation world has long declined, as long as you can improve your own strength, who cares if you are an evil treasure or a hand warmer, but these evil treasures are extremely difficult to refine, so the number is very small, I don't know how Sikong Sheng got it.

With Sikong Sheng's reprimand, the ink-colored venom spewed out of the seven poisonous gourds immediately flew back, and at the same time, a huge suction force was born in the gourd, inhaling all the countless snow-colored insects flying in the air.

"It's a pity! I wanted to take your spirit worms for my own use. Sikong Sheng shook the black gourd in his hand and said with a regretful expression: "As soon as you enter the seven poisons, you will be the seven poisons, and those cute little guys will soon be turned into venom." ”

"Sikong Sheng! I want you to die!" Shan Hua's eyes were red, and he was extremely angry, these spirit insects came from an extraordinary background, although she was originally obtained by chance, and it didn't take much effort, but when she first got it, she was just insect eggs, over the years, in order to cultivate these spirit insects, she could make a lot of effort, and she only hoped that she could rely on this insect to dominate the party in the future, and she didn't want to work hard for many years, and today she was destroyed by Sikong Sheng, so how could she endure it.

Shan Hua took out a red pill and threw it into his mouth, and immediately a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the green tendons on his face jumped out, and his appearance instantly became extremely hideous, and he forcibly activated all the medicinal power in an instant, which was almost a self-destructive act of cultivation, but it would not be surprising if he knew what kind of pill she was taking, Shan Hua's dress was windless and automatic, and immediately swelled, and a strong momentum emanated from her, and Shan Hua's cultivation directly crossed the late stage of foundation building, reaching the point of half-step Jindan.

Strictly speaking, the so-called half-step Jindan actually belongs to the late stage of foundation building, but this is a kind of storage zài that is closer to the Jindan period than the Great Perfection in the later stage of foundation building, one foot has stepped into the threshold of the Jindan period, and it may form a Jindan to break through the Jindan period at any time, because of this more obvious feature, so the immortal cultivators will call it out alone, in fact, many immortal cultivators have not experienced this stage, because generally after reaching the late stage of the foundation building the Great Perfection, they can impact the Jindan, and few people will wait until they enter this half-step Jindan realm and then impact the Jindan。

"Duyang Dan?" Sikong Sheng was shocked: "You don't want to die?"

"Hmph, don't you just want my life?" Shan Hua asked in a cold voice: "Can you still let me go today?"

"......" Sikong Sheng was speechless for a while, as if he had really asked a stupid question.

Shan Hua didn't say much, patted the storage bag, and immediately had an extra thing in his hand, but it was an extremely strange flute, saying that it was weird, just because this flute was much longer than the average flute, and a row of more than ten flute holes appeared on the flute body, which didn't look like something that humans could use at all, people don't have so many fingers, so they can't take off their shoes and use their feet, right?

What surprised Lin Zhuowen even more was that this flute turned out to be a treasure, a real magic weapon, generally speaking, before becoming a Jindan stage monk, immortal cultivators could not use the treasure, but this is not absolute, like Shan Hua's half-step Jindan situation, if you do not hesitate to cultivate, you can still stimulate some magic weapons, but it is difficult to say how much power it can exert.

Seeing the strange flute magic weapon in Shan Hua's hand, Sikong Sheng knew that it was going to be bad, but it was a pity that the Seven Poison Gourd had just received a large number of spirit insects and was still unusable in the refining stage, so he had to slap the storage bag, and an emerald green puppet bird only the size of a palm appeared in the air and immediately rushed towards Shan Hua, the speed was so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to catch.

Sikong Sheng's reaction was not unpleasant, but Shan Hua's movements were not slow.

As a piercing flute sound came from under Shan Hua's lips, the puppet bird that pounced on Shan Hua at great speed seemed to crash into an invisible wall of qi, and it exploded with a "bang-" sound, turning into countless debris and falling one after another. (To be continued.) )