Chapter 125 Poison (please subscribe
Elder Jindan suddenly felt that he could not control the magic weapon, so he violently drove spiritual energy into the magic weapon of the Hell Palace, but the altar that was thunder and lightning inside fell down.
He also suffered a little internal injury and took the spirit-enhancing pill to meditate and repair it. He felt that the Hell Palace was becoming less and less controlled by him.
Hearing Huang Chen's call.
"Huang Chen, how are you inside?"
"Master, I'm fine. I'm controlling that magic weapon, but I didn't think it was a little bit worse. I controlled the monsters again, but I didn't want to change a dragon and disturb it."
"Damn, it's a dragon again, have you discovered a stranger?"
"No, the dragon only had a dragon roar, and it did not appear in the space. The apprentice suspected that Long and that person were cultivating, like the apprentice, there was a space magic weapon hiding, and everything that happened like the Hell Palace. They were not affected, but they did not want to be controlled and came to fight me."
After hearing the disciple's words, Elder Jindan explained that the problem that he had not solved before was solved suddenly. Why can they enter and exit? It turned out that they also had magic weapons to hide.
But why can their magic weapon enter the Hell Palace space?
He picked up the magic weapon and kept watching it, and also used spiritual energy to repair it. The magic weapon has been constantly turbulent in the past few days. Thunder and lightning have lost some of the magic weapon. He did not find any loopholes in the magic weapon repaired.
Elder Jindan is not the one who refined magic weapons. He does not have the ability to improve the defense power of magic weapons in such a high-level spiritual treasure.
"Damn..., do I want to make wedding dresses for others? Hum..."
Elder Jindan has a sense of hegemony, so how could he be willing to be shattered? The only possibility at this moment is to collect more souls.
Then we can only create natural disasters and let some ordinary people die inexplicably. This is how he can collect more puppets.
Elder Jindan was a little puzzled. Why did the ghost cultivators disappear from the natural disasters they had created before, and could not use the souls of mortals to practice, nor could they use the souls of mortals to attack monsters.
Elder Jindan decided to leave the seclusion and bring the magic weapon from his cave with him, and put the Hell Palace in the storage bag, and when he opened the door of the cave.
"master"
When the disciples were waiting outside the yard to see the master, they stopped to practice the exercises.
"I'm optimistic about my family, Master, I'll go outside if I have something to do. If someone asks me, I'll leave my name and address. Master, I will naturally send a message."
"yes……"
After the Jindan Elder finished his explanation, in the eyes of his disciples, he not only sacrificed the flying magic weapon Ruyi Buddha Dust, and flew in a high altitude, flying towards a more desolate mountain.
Elder Jindan came to a more desolate mountain. Looking down from here, he saw a mountain village halfway up the mountain.
He had a sudden inspiration and must have been an ordinary person living in seclusion here in the mountains.
He was ambushed on the mountain, and natural disasters were of course poisoning the water source above the mountain.
As usual, he threw a poison pack from the water flowing down the mountain.
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There is a large pool of water flowing thousands of feet under the curtain of water flowing in the mountains. The pool is very deep and cannot see the bottom. The water under the pool is very cold.
At this time, there were a lot of fish swimming in the pool, and several young men were refining their bodies in the pool.
The Count with the highest cultivation level, and the other young people had the Viscount.
Their ancestors came here to live in seclusion 1,000 years ago. The ancestors prohibited them from going outside to cause trouble.
Growing here for more than 1,000 years, they have long been accustomed to the seclusion in this high mountain. From speaking the language of the Fan Kingdom, they can speak the language of the Ancient Xia Kingdom at this moment, and they look like ordinary people.
What they practiced was not the magic that people in the immortal world practiced, but the magic that belonged to their foreign country.
This is also their use of magic to deceive the ordinary people from the ancient Xia Kingdom from you by you.
Their peaceful and unconfrontational life for more than 1,000 years has only begun to develop ambitions from this generation.
It was just limited to their family rules and could not go outside. The young people united and prepared to practice their strong bodies and secretly went outside to explore.
"Earl, with our cultivation level, we should be able to go out and explore, right?" said a viscount with confidence.
"Yes, yes, Count, you are the son of the patriarch. You practice faster than us and should pass on more inheritance than us. This time you will depend on you to go out and make a living."
Another viscount said.
The other viscounts nodded in agreement, and their faces were full of ambitions to yearn for the outside world.
"It may not be.... My cultivation level is higher than you, so don't be ignorant of the world. I heard that the highest cultivation level outside is as big as ours, and human cultivation level has already reached the Nascent Soul stage."
"No, right? Why is it that powerful?" The viscounts didn't believe the words of the earl, and they also enjoyed the idea of ​​going out to meet.
"This is not a legend. All monsters have transformed into shape. If we go out rashly, it is very likely that one of them will be uncautious and we will go out and cause trouble."
"What are you afraid of? Let's go out quietly. We just look ordinary people. Who will harm ordinary people without any trouble?"
Viscount is the language of instigation again.
"Look, look, why are there fish floating on the surface in the pool?"
A viscount discovered something wrong.
"No, the water here is poisonous..." The Count was the first to jump out of the water, flew out of the shore, and put on his clothes.
The other viscount also jumped out of the water and put on clothes on the shore. Their skills were weaker and they found that they were also poisoned.
A group of young people meditated on the shore to get rid of the poison. They had antibodies on their bodies and used magic to force out the poisonous gas from their bodies.
The Count opened his eyes and looked at the upper part of the waterfall. His blue eyes looked at the mountains with concern. They had lived there for so many years and had never happened to such a thing. It seemed that someone was deliberately doing it.
The Count's first idea was to see what was unusual in the pool.
Take out a magic wand from the storage bag and put it in the water. The magic wand emits a colorful light. The fish that floated on the surface have turned into poisonous items and were taken away by the magic wand.
The magic wand also took away a pack of things, and the colorful light of the magic wand cleared the toxins from the water source.
The Count took back the magic wand. This magic wand was passed down by his ancestors and inherited treasures. Each generation will only pass it on to the clan leader.
The Count took the magic wand back to the storage bag, and something that worried him came into his mind.
"No, let's go back to the tribe."
As soon as the count finished speaking, his body was already swiftly jumping back to the mountain village deep in the mountains.
Chapter completed!