Chapter Forty-Eight: The Protracted War
After this sword light was slashed out, Li Muran still did not dodge or dodge, but his movements were faster, and he took out a two-star vitality talisman and a new vajra talisman in each hand, and respectively played a magic trick to unlock the talisman seal and excite the talisman.
Under the sword, the vajra cover around Li Muran's body was once again dim and crumbling, but with the addition of the two-star Yuan Qi Talisman, the Yuan Qi instantly recovered by nearly half and became golden again.
At the same time, the new Vajra talisman had also been excited, and another layer of golden light appeared on his body, making Li Muran's defense more stable.
After Li Muran sacrificed two more talismans of great value, the young man surnamed Yan still didn't care at all, anyway, for him, it was just to spend some more mana and cut out a few more swords!
However, Li Muran's skillful technique of refining talismans made the young man surnamed Yan feel a little admired in his heart: "This disciple of the Yuan Fu Sect in the middle of the Qi Vein really has some skills, not only that there are many talismans and they are good at sneak attacks!"
The young man surnamed Yan slashed out several sword lights in a row, which were fast and powerful, making it difficult for Li Muran to have a chance to dodge and dodge.
However, Li Muran continuously sacrificed two-star vitality talismans or new vajra talismans to continuously enhance his defense, although the talismans were consumed one by one, but for a while he was safe and unharmed.
After failing to attack continuously, the young man surnamed Yan said a little angrily: "Qian donkey skills are poor!
Li Muran was not angry at all, he smiled slightly: "I am a disciple of the Yuan Fu Sect below, what can I use without a talisman!
The young man surnamed Yan was choked by this sentence and couldn't refute it, so he could only say hatefully: "You wait, when your talisman is exhausted, Yan will let you taste the taste of a thousand knives!"
The young man surnamed Yan also meant that it would be a protracted battle, and it would be difficult to tell the winner in a short period of time. And the key to victory or defeat lies in whether your mana is abundant and whether the opponent's talisman is enough!
The young man surnamed Yan was also experienced, and when he thought of this, his strategy changed slightly—he still kept slashing out sword light in one hand, forcing the opponent to be tired of defense, and in the other hand, he held out two low-level spirit stones. Wisps of vitality were being drawn from the spirit stones, pouring into his hands, and then gradually transforming into his mana.
"Use spirit stones to replenish vitality!" Li Muran immediately understood the intention of the young man surnamed Yan's move, which was a common method in the classics, especially in the long-lasting spell-casting battle.
After a while, the vitality contained in the two low-level spirit stones was emptied, and the spirit stones were scattered into flying ashes, and the young man surnamed Yan immediately took out two more low-level spirit stones.
Li Muran's brows furrowed slightly, looking a little worried. The young man surnamed Yan smiled at him proudly.
In fact, Li Muran didn't have much to worry about, although the spirit stone could replenish some vitality, but the process was relatively slow, after all, it was an external vitality, and it would take a period of refining to transform it into its own mana, and it could be used to exert mana.
On the contrary, his talisman is very convenient to use, and the only drawback is that it is too expensive, and one is less than one.
Sure enough, after the stalemate between the two sides attacking and defending for half a pillar of incense, the sword light displayed by the young man surnamed Yan became weaker and weaker, and it could no longer pose much threat to Li Muran's vajra cover.
"This kid really has a lot of talismans, imagine it from afar! Presumably his net worth is also extremely rich, could it be that he is the descendant of a predecessor of the Yuan Fu Sect?" The young man surnamed Yan suddenly felt bad, and hesitated whether to escape from here as soon as possible while he still had some mana, but he was a little reluctant - Li Muran in front of him was a fat meat to his mouth!
Just when the young man surnamed Yan was hesitating, Li Muran's face suddenly sank, and he didn't sacrifice the talisman again, but pinched the trick with both hands and cast a vajra cover spell.
"He is only in the middle stage of Qi Qi cultivation, and he can actually cast the Vajra Cover Spell, which is quite rare!" The young man surnamed Yan was stunned for a moment, but turned to great joy: "He doesn't use the Vajra Talisman but casts the spell himself, obviously because the Talisman has been used up!"
"Haha, although I have consumed a lot of mana, I am a late-stage Qi Vein cultivator, he only has a mid-stage Qi Vein, and he only relies on his own mana to confront him, obviously I have an absolute advantage!"
Thinking of this, where was the young man surnamed Yan willing to leave, his hands waved rapidly, and sword light slashed out!
While pouring mana into the vajra cover spell, making the latter thicker and thicker, Li Muran also took out the spirit stone to absorb the vitality in it.
Seeing this, the young man surnamed Yan was more sure of his thoughts in his heart, and his joy floated between his eyebrows, and at the same time, he stepped up his mana and constantly slashed out sharp sword light.
Li Muran has been struggling to support it, and he has no strength to fight back at all.
As a mid-stage Qi Vein cultivator, his refining vitality was far inferior to the other party, so he had only absorbed the vitality contained in a low-level spirit stone, and the other party had already absorbed two, or even more.
Moreover, the vitality consumed by the spells that defended the whole body such as the Vajra Cover was more than the vitality consumed by the attacking spells, and under all kinds of unfavorable factors, the balance of victory in this battle gradually tilted towards the young man surnamed Yan!
The young man surnamed Yan became more and more courageous the more he fought, and his desire for victory stimulated his potential, although the mana in his dantian was close to drying up, he was still able to squeeze out some residual mana from the eight veins of the Qi Jing to use it to perform a fierce attack.
"Anyway, he doesn't have the strength to fight back, why should I sacrifice a defensive light mask! Save some mana, and you can win as soon as possible! If someone happens to arrive here soon, wouldn't it be in vain for him to pick up a big bargain!" Thinking of this, the young man surnamed Yan simply removed his defensive light shield and attacked Li Muran wholeheartedly.
Li Muran defended with difficulty for a few rounds, and although he was not injured yet, he had already revealed his flaws!
"You're dead!" said the young man surnamed Yan word by word, although the opponent in front of him was the most difficult person he had ever seen, but after all, he was a mid-stage Qi Vein cultivator, how could he confront him, a late-stage Qi Vein disciple!
"As a mid-stage Qi Vein disciple, you can persist under Yan until now, you will not die unjustly!" said the young man surnamed Yan, which could be regarded as his extremely high opinion of his opponent!
Before the words fell, the young man surnamed Yan had already gathered the only remaining vitality in his body, and did his best to split out a palm—a strong and brilliant sword light broke through the air from the edge of his palm, and the power was almost as strong as when his mana was at its peak!
This was the last blow he cast, after sacrificing this sword light, his whole body was sore, and he could barely move a finger, but he was 100% sure that his opponent, this mid-stage young man who was already exhausted and lacking mana, would never be able to block this fierce sword!
The young man surnamed Yan sneered and looked at Li Muran, intending to appreciate the frightened and frightened look at the moment before the prey was hunted, but when he saw Li Muran's expression suddenly changed, he actually showed a smile.
This smile seemed ordinary, but it made the heart of the young man surnamed Yan skip a beat, and many terrible thoughts popped up in an instant, making him break out in a cold sweat!
Immediately, these thoughts were confirmed!
Li Muran suddenly slapped two Vajra talismans at the same time, and at the same time, his ten fingers flicked in succession, shooting out one flame explosion after another, attacking the young man surnamed Yan, who was already powerless to fight back.
The young man surnamed Yan had a face like ashes, his opponent not only had more talismans, but also from the smooth process of casting spells, his mana was also quite sufficient, and all the previous ones were just an illusion of deliberately showing weakness!
"Sure enough, it's a master!" the young man surnamed Yan sighed, now that he wanted to escape, it was impossible! Seven or eight fireballs turned into flameburst techniques rushed towards him, and in the roar of firelight, this late-stage disciple of the Sword Spirit Sect's Qi Vein finally died of anger!
Li Muran breathed a long sigh of relief, he looked around, and no one was close here.
Immediately, he immediately cleaned up the place, took back the flying knives and short arrows that shot out one by one, and also took away the storage bags left by the three disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect - he only found two storage bags, the first Sword Spirit Sect disciple he killed was shattered, and the storage bag and the treasures in it were also gone.
The spirit grass and mechanisms here had all been destroyed in the fighting method just now, and Li Muran cleaned up a little and left here.
"The net worth of these Sword Spirit Sect disciples is inevitably too little!" After a while, Li Muran, who was walking into the distance and checking the storage bag, suddenly looked quite ugly.
In this battle, the price he paid was not low. In addition to laying down the mechanism and using the poisonous gas "Qingfeng Sealing Spirit Scatter", which is not easy to refine, he also used dozens of flame explosion talismans to attack or arrange rune arrays;
However, most of these talismans were drawn by Li Muran himself, so they are slightly better. But even the cost of talisman paper and other costs cost hundreds of spirit stones!
And his harvest, in those two storage bags, there were only dozens of spirit stones in total, and there were a lot of treasures such as night grass, but these treasures were obviously found in the underground tomb city, and they had to be handed over to the sect, and the rewards that Li Muran could get were very limited.
"Forget about the disciples in the middle stage of the Qi Vein, the disciples in the late stage of the Qi Vein, there are only dozens of spirit stones in the storage bag, and there are no other valuable treasures, not even a rune paper crane!"
Li Muran shook his head secretly, and said in his heart: "It is said that the disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect will use all their efforts to refine and improve the sword, and it is true!"
"These two swords, one is broad and huge, the other is slender and light, and the texture is very extraordinary, and they should be worth a lot of money! Unfortunately, taking out these two swords is tantamount to telling the world that these two people were killed by me, and I am afraid that I will not be able to use these two swords!"
Li Muran sighed lightly and didn't think about it anymore. After all, the battle just now was very dangerous, but not everyone could get out of the trap set by the three Sword Spirit Sect disciples!
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