Chapter 425 Hidden under the sea (third update)
When Xiao Lin's cold flame fireball hit their magic weapons, the two finally saw the dark beads hidden behind the aura of the fireball.
They couldn't help but change their expressions, but at this moment it was too late to take any action. The green flames suddenly exploded, and at the same time, a group of pitch-black light also suddenly exploded.
Within ten feet, everything was shrouded in pitch-black light. The two groups of black light were the two halves of the magic elixir that Xiao Lin obtained when he killed the demon elixir monk.
After Xiao Lin's decades of sacrifice and refining, these two halves of the Demonic Golden Pill have been refined into two Demonic Thunder Beads.
These two evil thunder beads have always been treasured by Xiao Lin as a way to save his life. They were never used even when he was chased by Lan Hong. Of course, when he encountered people like Granny Yuanbao and even Fairy Yeyue, the two evil thunder beads Even beads can't solve the problem.
The position where the two people were shrouded seemed to have formed two small black holes. After a moment, the magic light dissipated, and the two people looked at the cracked magic weapon in their hands with pale faces, and their pale faces became increasingly ugly.
"Pfft." Enraged, the short-bearded monk named Shi couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. The monk named Gao was a little better, but there was also blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and he had obviously suffered internal injuries.
The two of them looked at the direction in which Xiao Lin had disappeared into the horizon, then looked at each other, and couldn't help but laugh bitterly at themselves.
"I didn't expect that our brothers have always been ruthless and thoughtful in doing things, but today we were actually tricked."
"That man is really experienced and ruthless. The power of the cold flame fireball technique is extremely astonishing. Unexpectedly, there are two evil thunder beads hidden behind the fireball. If we hadn't asked for help and sacrificed magic weapons to resist, otherwise Maybe it will really capsize in the gutter.”
"From these two demonic thunder beads, Gao sensed a pure demonic energy. This kind of demonic energy is definitely not collected through the day after tomorrow, and there is a faint residual soul in the demonic thunder beads. The breath should be made from the golden elixir of the demonic monk."
"The golden elixir of the demonic monk?" The expression of the short-bearded monk surnamed Shi changed when he heard this, but then he shook his head: "Brother Gao is exaggerating, let alone how that kid was able to kill before he formed the elixir. The person who killed a demonic golden elixir monk was really like what Brother Gao guessed. The two demonic thunder beads were refined with the demonic golden elixir. At such a close distance, we would definitely not be able to survive. of."
"Indeed, although I feel the breath of the remnant soul from it, the power of this evil thunder bead is indeed greatly reduced. If it is really a complete refining of the devil's golden elixir, it will not lose at such a close distance. Due to the self-destruction of the Jindan monk, it is impossible for both of us to be simply injured."
Hearing what the short-bearded monk surnamed Shi said, the monk surnamed Gao showed a puzzled expression on his face, but after pondering for a moment, he suddenly showed a look of realization: "I understand, these two evil thunder beads are one. Refined from the magic golden elixir."
Hearing this, the short-bearded monk surnamed Shi also showed a look of surprise, and then said with a wry smile: "Should we catch up? After all, that person has just formed an elixir and his realm is not stable. Even if he escapes, it won't last long. We might chase him now." You still have time."
"Okay, let's go." After thinking about it, the monk surnamed Gao also gritted his teeth with hatred for Xiao Lin. After responding, the two of them turned into two rays of light and chased in the direction of Xiao Lin's escape.
Xiao Lin's condition is indeed not very good at the moment. The golden elixir that has just been condensed in his dantian is also dim at this moment. Originally, Xiao Lin should return to the cave immediately after forming the elixir to stabilize his state. After the golden elixir absorbs enough spiritual energy, If it is completely solidified, the terrifying situation of broken pills will no longer occur.
But he was so unlucky. When he was going through the Jindan Thunder Tribulation, two Jindan monks happened to come, and these two people had ill intentions towards him. Originally, he had thought about escaping directly, but even with various secret techniques , with the Yuan Dan severely damaged, it cannot last long, and it is only a matter of time before the two of them catch up.
So after the two of them became suspicious of his identity, he did not hesitate to throw out the two demonic thunder beads that he had been refining for many years in order to buy himself time to escape.
As he expected, two Demonic Thunder Beads blocked the two of them, but Xiao Lin also understood that these two Demonic Thunder Beads were sacrificed by him during the foundation building period, and their power would be greatly reduced. If he wanted to It is simply impossible to kill two people based on this.
As long as he could block the two of them and buy himself some time to escape, Xiao Lin could already feel bursts of tearing sensations coming from his dantian after flying dozens of miles away.
At the same time, his magic power also began to be a little weak. He knew that if this continued, the spiritual power of the golden elixir would be unstable and it was very likely that the elixir would break. Once such a situation occurred, it would really make him feel more uncomfortable than killing him. .
Xiao Lin looked at a small island on the horizon in the distance. After pondering for a while, he pressed the escape light and plunged into the sea.
Xiao Lin was surrounded by a faint dark green spiritual light shield, sinking towards the bottom of the sea. After sinking a hundred feet, Xiao Lin stopped next to a rock. It wasn't that he didn't want to go deeper, but if he went deeper, the sea water would The huge pressure will also cause his mana to be consumed rapidly, and will also accelerate the collapse of the golden elixir.
Xiao Lin sat cross-legged next to the rock. With a slight sway, all the breath in his body converged.
After starting to meditate, Xiao Lin appeared in the spirit wood space after a cup of tea. When he saw the scene in front of him, Xiao Lin was stunned.
It turned out that the spiritual wood space at this moment had expanded several times again, and a large open space appeared outside. Xiao Lin also saw the sapling in the center at a glance. At this moment, the sapling was surrounded by a large piece of spiritual grass in the middle, which was somewhat inconspicuous.
But Xiao Lin still saw the changes in the sapling at a glance. The height reached half a foot, and the tender leaves on the top of the head also increased from two to three, and on each tender leaf, there was a mung bean-sized dewdrop shaking.
And some of the spiritual grasses that were originally closest to the saplings actually withered. Xiao Lin came to these withered spiritual grasses and observed them. He found that at this moment, all those within a few feet of the saplings had withered.
Obviously, as the saplings grew up, its sphere of influence also expanded further. No matter what kind of spiritual grass it was, any that was too close to it would not survive.
Xiao Lin observed for a while and found that except for the spiritual grass that had withered around the sapling, the rest of the spiritual grass was still growing vigorously. He was relieved, found an open space, took out a crimson jade pill, swallowed it, and began to regulate his breathing.
More than two years ago, the first batch of crimson spiritual grass planted by Xiao Lin had matured, and Xiao Lin once again began to practice while refining pills. The first batch of dozens of crimson spiritual grasses only refined five bottles of crimson jade pills.
It was with the help of the crimson jade pills that Xiao Lin finally cultivated his cultivation to the great perfection of foundation building, and after everything was ready, he began to impact the golden elixir realm.
After the crimson jade pill entered the stomach, it immediately turned into a coolness that soaked into Xiao Lin's meridians, and then turned into a majestic spiritual power that circulated in the meridians.
After entering the golden elixir stage, Xiao Lin had not found a suitable practice method for his own practice, so he could only absorb spiritual energy according to the operation method of the mysterious cold flame formula.
In this way, although he could barely practice, the speed was greatly reduced. It was good enough to absorb 30% to 40% of the spiritual power of a crimson jade pill.
But at this moment, Xiao Lin could not care about many things. The most important thing was to stabilize the golden elixir realm as soon as possible.
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On the vast sea, two green-robed monks looked at each other with unpleasant expressions. These two people were the two golden elixir monks Shi and Gao who were chasing Xiao Lin.
They chased for more than half a day, and they had already flown thousands of miles away, but they still did not see the shadow of Xiao Lin.
This made them begin to wonder. According to their estimation, the man could fly 1,800 miles after just forming a pill, which was already the limit. If he continued to escape, it would probably end up with the golden elixir shattered.
And the two of them had chased for 4,000 to 5,000 miles, but they still did not see the shadow of the man.
"Could it be that we have caught up with him?"
"Was that man hiding in the sea?" After a little thought, the monk surnamed Gao pondered.
"If we hide in the sea, it will be troublesome. How can we find him in such a vast sea? Even if we use our spiritual sense to the fullest, it will probably take several days to search the area of tens of thousands of miles." The short-bearded monk surnamed Shi said with a somewhat ugly face.
"There is no other way. Since this person has practiced the secret art of cold flame, we must kill him. Otherwise, once he recovers his vitality, we will have endless troubles in the future."
"In that case, we must find him even if we lose some of our souls and dig three feet into the ground." The short-bearded monk surnamed Shi was full of distress, but he also knew that what the monk surnamed Gao said was true. The law of the jungle in the world of immortal cultivation is not like that of ordinary people. It is also necessary to cut the grass and root it out.
The life span of immortal cultivators is long and they have a photographic memory. As long as they make a move but fail to kill the enemy, then this person will take revenge in the future, and this kind of thing is almost certain to happen.
Unless this enemy dies in another accident one day, he will definitely find his enemy by all means and take revenge.
This is particularly prominent among high-level cultivators. Although there are many Jindan cultivators in the entire Eastern Region, most of them are well-known figures. Even the worst can become elders in a small or medium-sized sect.
Therefore, as long as you are willing to work hard, finding the trace of the enemy is not an unattainable thing.
Of course, if the two of them directly find a secret place, close themselves in the dead end and practice hard, or leave the Eastern Region, they may be able to avoid being retaliated, but neither of these two situations is obviously within the scope of their consideration.
The two began to fly in the direction they came from, and they kept close to the sea surface all the way. The huge spiritual consciousness also spread out, covering the depth of hundreds of feet and the range of dozens of miles under the sea, and searched one by one.