Chapter 321 Under the Sand
The one-month preparation period has come, and Lu Pingxi has already left isolation. Shortly after he left isolation, a rune in his hand lit up. It was a contact charm, and the contact person was Ran Bing.
Lu Pingxi immediately drew up the teleportation array. After a moment, the teleportation array lit up, and Ran Bing appeared on the teleportation array.
Lu Pingxi asked: "What happened next?"
Ran Bing was the second person in the group to reach the middle stage of foundation building besides the little flower demon, so he was able to use the teleportation formation to reach the fourteenth floor.
Ran Bing said to Lu Pingxi: "I'm here to report to you the following situation. The coalition forces have reached the thirteenth floor. Now the eleventh to thirteenth floors are also within the jurisdiction of the coalition forces. Also, these The materials purchased by the Union Army are all the materials you specified. "
With that said, Ran Bing handed a storage ring to Lu Pingxi.
The storage ring contains some materials that Lu Pingxi needs. His demand for materials is huge, but it is impossible to go to the bottom to collect them in person, so he can only let the coalition army do it for him.
From a front perspective, Lu Pingxi is equivalent to the main force, and the coalition army is similar to his logistics force.
That's right, there is only Lu Pingxi as the main force.
After all, so far, Lu Pingxi is the only one who has been continuously attacking the upper levels, and every time a level is lost, the coalition forces will follow closely to stabilize the level that Lu Pingxi has conquered.
"So that's it," Lu Pingxi took the storage ring and then checked the materials inside. He said while checking, "The level below the thirteenth floor has been stabilized. How is the situation of Su Yu and the others?"
Ran Bing said: "They have all started to retreat, and they probably won't be able to leave until the middle stage of foundation building."
Lu Pingxi nodded, he understood the situation.
Just as Lu Pingxi and Ran Bing were communicating, the little flower demon suddenly flew over. She asked: "Retreat? Have they started to retreat?"
Ran Bing nodded: "Yes, everyone has begun to retreat."
The little flower demon said: "The speed of cultivation is so fast. If it continues like this, won't I be caught up by them soon? No, no, no, I have to hurry up and practice!"
Lu Pingxi glanced at Ran Bing and asked, "Since you're here too, come with us to the fifteenth floor."
After all, Ran Bing is still in the middle stage of foundation building, although his combat effectiveness is not strong.
Ran Bing did not refuse. He knew that he urgently needed the opportunity to increase his knowledge and increase his combat effectiveness, so he could not miss any opportunity for actual combat.
After confirming that they were going to the fifteenth floor, Lu Pingxi took them out of the cave. They flew with their swords and began to fly towards the reverse tornado leading to the fifteenth floor.
It is also a coincidence that the three of them are stepping on wood-attribute flying swords. Lu Pingxi is stepping on a wood-attribute flying sword at the level of a spiritual weapon. Ran Bing is stepping on a wood-attribute flying sword at the treasure level. The little flower demon is stepping on a wooden flying sword of mortal weapon level.
The three swords emit light of different colors, and it is easy to see which magic weapon is better.
The little flower demon was very depressed, and she said: "If I had known, I would have made a better flying sword."
She got a lot of good materials from Dieyin, but she didn't have time to refine a good flying sword. The idea was that Lu Pingxi's rhythm was too fast and she couldn't keep up.
Although Lu Pingxi only prepared for a month or two casually, his pace was very fast. He retreated, went out to investigate, refine the elixir, and fought, almost one after another, and the rhythm was very tight.
The pace of the little flower demon is very slow. She needs to rest when she is tired from practicing, otherwise her mood will be unstable. Moreover, she needs to refine elixirs, refine weapons, plant herbs, etc.
After being wasted by these things, she would not be able to practice enough. In this way, her progress would naturally be caught up little by little.
Just when the little flower demon was thinking about how to make an excellent flying sword, they had already seen the huge reverse tornado.
Lu Pingxi said: "Get ready, we are going upstream."
The fourteenth to sixteenth floors are the gathering points for monsters in the middle stage of foundation building, so they will not encounter any obstacles at all when flying to the fifteenth floor.
Lu Pingxi and the others galloped up, and the huge reverse current of the reverse tornado stopped them, but to the immortal cultivators, this level of reverse current was nothing at all.
They kept going up, and after flying for more than ten minutes, they arrived directly at the fifteenth floor. The moment they reached the fifteenth floor, powerful spiritual energy swept over them. The spiritual energy on the fifteenth floor was richer than that on the fourteenth floor. Too much.
But this spiritual energy was extremely pure metallic spiritual energy, so both the little flower demon and Ran Bing felt uncomfortable.
As people with wood attributes, they are most afraid of metallic auras, but it doesn't matter to Lu Pingxi. He has a chaotic constitution, so he can absorb auras of any attribute.
"What's going on with the violent metallic aura? Are there any monsters fighting around here?" the little flower demon asked with a frown.
Lu Pingxi radiated his spiritual consciousness. His spiritual consciousness was at the level of the Golden Core Stage, and was enhanced by fifty percent with the Cave God Talisman. This powerful spiritual consciousness was enough to move mountains and fill seas.
However, to be on the safe side, Lu Pingxi hid his spiritual consciousness very well. He extended his spiritual consciousness and began to investigate the surrounding situation. His spiritual consciousness was already powerful enough to exceed his eyesight, so at this time, he could not see with his eyes. Yes, it can be detected with spiritual sense.
Ran Bing also felt that the metallic aura around him was very violent, which was a bit unusual.
The little flower demon looked around and said, "But this is too strange. I can't see any monsters around here at all."
Lu Pingxi's spiritual sense didn't scan anything. There seemed to be no monsters nearby. Wait!
Lu Pingxi suddenly realized something, and he immediately scanned the ground with his spiritual sense. His spiritual sense suddenly penetrated the sand surface, and then scanned the situation under the sand.
"These monster beasts are under the sand." Lu Pingxi suddenly said.
The little flower demon and Ran Bing were surprised: "Under the sand?"
Lu Pingxi said: "This group of monsters is very numerous and cannot be overlooked. Please be careful not to fall on the sand, otherwise you may be attacked by these monsters!"
The little flower demon asked: "What kind of monster is it? Why do they gather under the sand?"
Isn’t it boring to gather under the sand?
Lu Pingxi's spiritual consciousness kept scanning the monsters one after another, and he said: "The ones hidden under the sand are ants."
Ant?
The little flower demon and Ran Bing were surprised.
Lu Pingxi said: "They are very big. They are different from ordinary ant demons. Their bodies are very metallic and their appearance is also a little different. Be careful, there are at least tens of thousands of these ant demons!"
The little flower demon and Ran Bing both nodded cautiously. Tens of thousands of ant demons were difficult to deal with. If they fell onto the sand, they might be eaten until their bones were left.
However, just as they were thinking this, a sandstorm suddenly broke out in the northeast. It was not a natural sandstorm, but a sandstorm formed by some kind of creature rushing in.
There are monsters coming here, but they don't know that there are ant monsters hidden under the sand.