Chapter 90: All the tricks (1/2)
Chapter 90: All the mechanisms are exhausted
"Why don't you complete the mission!" Li Chunqiu said angrily with coercion.
Fang Yang and the others were at a loss for a moment.
"You actually don't take the master's order seriously! You are simply too presumptuous!" Li Chunqiu scolded from a high position, "You casual cultivators who have mixed up with the sect are just a bunch of lowlifes who are just waiting to die!"
At first, everyone couldn't help but panic when they saw Li Chunqiu's strong attack.
However, Fang Yang heard from Li Chunqiu's words that he, a golden elixir monk, was still threatening him with the sect's rules.
This shows that at this time, Li Chunqiu did not know that Fang Yang and the others had killed all the monks of the Proud Sword Immortal Sect.
Since he didn't know about it, it meant that Li Chunqiu had no murderous intention, at least he had no intention of doing it himself.
Nowadays, Fang Yang is a foundation-building monk of Wanxiang Sect, and his identity is different from before.
If in the past, Fang Yang was just a monk in the Qi training stage, he would just kill him.
You know, there are thousands of Qi-training monks in the Wanxiang Sect, but there are only a hundred or so Foundation-building monks.
Besides, Fang Yang was the bargaining chip between him and the Proud Sword Immortal Sect. If Fang Yang died, I'm afraid he would get nothing.
Fang Yang knew in his heart that this was definitely not the time for a head-on confrontation with Li Chunqiu.
But if Fang Yang and the others' escape route is blocked by Li Chunqiu, I am afraid that the revenge fire of the Proud Sword Immortal Sect will definitely not be something Fang Yang and the others can withstand before long.
Fang Yang's heart sank when he thought of these.
"I see that the four of you are in a panic. Do you want to ignore the master's orders and escape privately?"
Li Chunqiu's voice carried the powerful coercion unique to the Golden Core cultivator, making his voice appear extremely majestic.
"Disciple, I don't dare!" Fang Yang immediately said in fear.
"Hmph, you guy, I heard that you actually angered the Proud Sword Immortal Sect. What did you do in the Xuanyin Demon Cave?"
"I...I..." Fang Yang looked cowardly and began to hesitate.
"Hurry up and get real! Otherwise, don't force me to use the sect's laws to deal with you!"
Li Chunqiu threatened.
"Ah...disciple doesn't dare...disciple doesn't dare!" Fang Yang said in a submissive manner.
"Isn't it true that you don't tell me? Isn't it dishonest?" Li Chunqiu looked fierce.
Li Chunqiu then said with incomparable viciousness, "Don't think that you are a foundation-building monk now and I dare not kill you, but according to the sect's rules, I can destroy you and let you become a mortal again, and then be demonized in this barren mountain. The beast tore him to pieces!”
Li Chunqiu's eyes revealed a fierce and fierce light.
At this time, Li Chunqiu had greed in his eyes.
He was also very curious about what Fang Yang had acquired from the Proud Sword Immortal Sect.
Of course, Li Chunqiu wanted to benefit from it.
After all, his deal with the Proud Sword Immortal Sect was just a plan of his.
If Fang Yang's treasure could make him tempted, he would also like to keep it as well.
And he also wanted to accept the bribe from the Proud Sword Immortal Sect, so he could kill two birds with one stone.
How could Fang Yang not know Li Chunqiu's plan.
However, against such a golden elixir monk, Fang Yang, no matter how resourceful he is, is quite powerless.
"It seems that you won't be able to give an answer if I don't use the soul-searching technique!" Li Chunqiu seemed a little impatient.
Several people around Fang Yang were very angry at Li Chunqiu for being so shamelessly insulted.
These people all wanted to risk their lives and set up a large formation to fight them, but Fang Yang suddenly spoke.
"Uncle Master, this disciple immediately hands over the treasure obtained from the Proud Sword Immortal Sect! I hope this item can help Uncle Master enter the middle stage of the Golden Elixir, and then directly lead to the Nascent Soul Avenue!"
Fang Yang turned his hand and a wet Ganoderma lucidum appeared.
"Nine...nine...nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum!" Li Chunqiu was so surprised that she almost shouted.
This thing is very precious. Xie Xueyi took out one of the plants from the Wanxiang Sect's treasure house and gave it to her father Xie Dechen.
It was also because of this object that Xie Dechen advanced to become a middle-stage Jindan monk.
Li Chunqiu has been coveting this thing for a long time.
"This item can prolong the life of the golden elixir monk, and it can also help with cultivation. No wonder that old thief Jian Xuankong would trade with me. This kind of treasure that can extend life is indeed very precious."
In fact, after Fang Yang got the spores of Nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum from Xie Xueyi, he started planting them in Qingyuan Fairy Mountain.
Moreover, a small plot of five-color sacred soil has been opened up in Qingyuan Immortal Mountain specifically for planting this plant.
Compared with the three-color divine soil, the effect of the five-color divine soil is increased ten times.
In the outside world, the three-color sacred soil can ripen for a year in one day.
For the five-color sacred soil, the five-color sacred soil can ripen for ten years in one day in the outside world.
Therefore, the growth rate of Ganoderma lucidum is accelerated ten times.
This allowed some of Fang Yang's precious spiritual herbs to mature faster.
"Uncle Li, I hope to dedicate this to my uncle. I hope my uncle can spare us!"
Fang Yang said with a bitter look on his face.
He Dong and the others were slightly surprised when Fang Yang took out this object.
However, they had already seen Fang Yang's tricks, and naturally knew that Fang Yang's things were not so easy to get.
They knew that Fang Yang knew what he was doing, so they immediately made a grimace and begged Li Chunqiu for mercy.
"Hahaha... you are so filial, I will accept it, haha..."
Li Chunqiu showed a greedy smile on his face.
Fang Yang hurriedly wrapped the Nine-leaf Ganoderma with true energy and slowly sent it in the direction of Li Chunqiu.
At this time, Fang Yang's face showed bitterness and he showed great reluctance.
At the same time, Fang Yang said: "Uncle Master, this thing is precious. I don't protect it very well. If it is not used for a long time, the spiritual energy may be lost."
Li Chunqiu found that the Nine-Leaf Ganoderma was shining brightly, and it was obviously a treasure of a full year.
At this time, the Nine-Leaf Ganoderma was fragrant, but the spiritual energy began to be unstable and even dissipated.
Li Chunqiu knew that if this thing was not kept well, the spiritual energy would be lost and the effect would be greatly reduced.
He frowned, and seemed to cherish this treasure very much.
However, seeing Fang Yang handed it over obediently, a smile gradually appeared on his face.
He laughed and said, "It's easy to find it after searching everywhere!"
At this time, Li Chunqiu's eyes were full of greed.
He snatched the thing in an instant and swallowed it in one gulp. He felt that the Nine-Leaf Ganoderma turned into a warm current as soon as it entered his mouth, nourishing his body.
The Nine-Leaf Ganoderma has a mild medicinal property, so the effect of taking it directly is very good.
Moreover, the spiritual energy of this Ganoderma seemed to be dissipating, so every time it was consumed, a little spiritual power would be lost.
Therefore, Li Chunqiu couldn't wait to swallow it directly.
You know, Wanxiang Sect once had to rely on the Yuanying Patriarch to obtain two nine-leaf Ganoderma.
One of the ancestor was consumed by the Patriarch himself, and the other was placed in the treasure house, and finally obtained by Xie Xueyi.
The spiritual herb that Li Chunqiu exchanged with Aojian Xianzong this time is not worth the nine-leaf Ganoderma.
That's why Li Chunqiu looked so out of control.
After the Ganoderma was eaten, Li Chunqiu's eyes were full of murderous intent: "Haha, since I have already obtained the treasure, I don't want Aojian Xianzong to know that I ate this treasure and cause trouble for me!"
"Uncle Master, you..." Fang Yang looked horrified.
"So, nephew Fang..." Li Chunqiu's extremely ferocious smile revealed his murderous intent vividly.
"Uncle Master Li, you... you... what are you going to do?" Fang Yang pretended to be scared to death and said.
"Hahaha, what are you doing? Of course I want your life!"
"Didn't you say that you would spare us if we took the treasure?"
"I want your treasure, and I want your life too! I only said that I would accept your treasure, but I never said that I would let you go!"
Li Chunqiu said helplessly: "You little bastard, I didn't kill you last time, which made me unhappy for a long time!"
Fang Yang showed a very fearful look, and it seemed that his body was still shaking.
"Although you gave me the treasure, you, a bastard, still have some potential. When you offended me, you were just a Qi training cultivator, but now you are already a foundation building cultivator!"
"Uncle Li, if you kill us, I'm afraid the sect will thoroughly investigate this matter!" He Dong said on the side.
"I won't do such a stupid thing as raising a tiger to harm you. I must kill you all before you grow up!"
"Aren't you afraid of the sect rules and harming your fellow disciples?" Fang Yang almost roared.
"What? Sect rules? Hahaha..." Li Chunqiu laughed wildly.
He seemed to have heard a joke.
"Little bastard, how about I tell you what the sect rules are?"
"The sect rules are the rules we designed to make good use of you bastards, but since you have handed over the treasure, I will not treat you unfairly, I will leave you a whole body!"
Li Chunqiu's words were extremely shameless, but he seemed to take it for granted, which made Fang Yang and the other four feel extremely angry.
However, looking at Li Chunqiu's smug face, he was secretly practicing to refine the medicinal power of the nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum.
At this time, Fang Yang's mouth showed a barely perceptible smile.
Li Chunqiu released his divine thoughts to lock Fang Yang and the others, fearing that they would escape, and secretly mobilized his true essence to refine the medicinal power of the nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum in his body.
What he was thinking was: first, get rid of Fang Yang and the other troublesome foundation-building cultivators as soon as possible, and then find a place to retreat and impact a new realm.
In his opinion, killing Fang Yang and the other four was as easy as taking something out of a bag, so he seemed very domineering and arrogant.
At this time, Li Chunqiu's inner essence was blessed by the Nine-Leaf Ganoderma Lucidum, and he felt extremely comfortable.
Suddenly, when he was very proud of practicing, he suddenly felt that the inner essence in his body was becoming more and more condensed.
Finally, the majestic inner essence felt like it was condensed into ice.
"This Nine-Leaf Ganoderma Lucidum is poisonous!" Li Chunqiu's face changed.
"What kind of poison is this? It's so powerful that even I can't sense it, and it actually hurts my inner essence so much!"
Li Chunqiu was shocked, and in an instant he had to use 70% of his strength to suppress the toxicity, but the toxicity was still very strong.
"How is it possible?" Li Chunqiu exclaimed loudly.
"You actually poisoned the Nine-Leaf Ganoderma Lucidum!" Li Chunqiu suddenly roared.
He was too proud of getting the Nine-Leaf Ganoderma Lucidum today, and at the same time, the poison made by Fang Yang was made from the strange things in the Xuanyin Secret Realm, so Li Chunqiu didn't detect any abnormalities for a while.
You should know that this poison comes from the Jedi Kuishui Poison Swamp in the secret realm.
The poison that Fang Yang refined is from the Kui Ming Poison Grass in the Poison Swamp. There is a special poison pool in Fang Yang's Qingyuan Immortal Mountain to cultivate this poison.
However, this poison also has a weakness, which is that it is too smelly. Therefore, ordinary people will not get close to it, let alone take it.
However, Fang Yang also found a sixth-level spiritual grass in the secret realm - the fragrant antler.
The fragrance of the fragrant antler is pleasant and can be made into spices to help cultivators get rid of their inner demons. It is also an extremely precious treasure.
Ordinary people will cherish this thing very much, but Fang Yang tried to add this thing to the juice of the Kui Ming Poison Grass very wastefully.
After Fang Yang refined it many times, the mixture of the two spiritual objects actually produced a miraculous effect.
The poison after he blended and refined it was colorless and odorless, and his mind could not detect any abnormalities. It even had a faint scent of grass and trees. At the same time, the poison of the poisonous grass juice was several times more powerful.
When Fang Yang took out the nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum this time, the surface of the Ganoderma lucidum had already been covered with this juice, making it appear wet.
Moreover, Li Chunqiu took it immediately because he was worried about losing the spiritual energy of Nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum, and did not test it properly, so he fell into Fang Yang's trap.
"Okay, okay! You little bitch named Fang, you still dare to poison me, it's because I underestimated you! You little bastard, I will extract your soul and skin and cut you into pieces today!"
Li Chunqiu smiled angrily and said three good words, but the killing intent in his eyes was much stronger.
"Brothers, take action!" Fang Yang shouted.
The four of them immediately lined up their formation and suddenly launched the Four Elephant Killing Formation.
"Hmph! How dare you attack me!" Li Chunqiu was furious.
"You guys, you think you can use the formation to deal with me? You are simply wishful thinking!"
Li Chunqiu had a look of disdain in his eyes, "I can crush as many of you little ants as I want to death!"
Li Chunqiu was furious. Normally, he would have rushed over and slapped all the ants in his eyes to death.
But at this time, he was poisoned by a strange poison, which made him extremely angry, making the poison in his body even more violent.
He had to force himself to calm down and suppress the toxicity.
It is precisely because of this that his skills must be divided into seven or eight to suppress the toxicity.
"How dare these little bastards attack me! I will kill them all!"
"Do you think that low-level bitches like you can hurt me with formations? You are so naive!"
Li Chunqiu roared angrily, holding a high-grade spiritual weapon in his hand, and suddenly waved out several extremely powerful rays of light.
At the same time, he used a blue spiritual shield, a high-grade spiritual weapon, to defend him.
"The spirit of the eastern dragon with strong horns exhales clouds and gloomy energy, shouts thunder and makes sounds, flies to the eight extremes, travels around the four underworlds, and comes to stand on my left."
"In the West, since the tiger is on the throne, it has the quality of being heroic, calming the voice, intimidating the beasts, roaring in the mountains and forests, come and stand on my right."
"Zhu Cui from the south, born from the growth of the bird, transformed from the elixir hole, with the sound of blue thunder, the five colors, and the six divine signs, come to guide me."
"Northern Xuanwu, born from the Taiyin, manifests itself in the form of a tortoise and a snake, wanders around the nine places, governs all spirits, and comes to follow me."
Fang Yang and his four elephants quickly formed a killing formation, trapping Li Chunqiu in the center of the formation.
In the formation, there were raging fire, fierce winds, ice swords like rain, and the attacks were extremely violent.
However, Li Chunqiu is a Golden Elixir monk, and he has practiced for many years, and his skill has reached the peak of the early Golden Elixir stage, and is only one step away from the middle stage of the Golden Elixir. His strength is extraordinary.
Even though most of his strength was taken away by the poison, his explosive attack power still made everyone feel overwhelmed.