Seeing that Ning Wujiu's face was solemn, his hands were tightly close to his waist, and he was already fighting to the death, Wei Zixu felt a little guilty at this time.

After all, the other party is a fifth level monk in Peiran!

I have lived in my 80s and practiced for nearly sixty years before I reached the third level of Peiyuan. I have failed many years of impact on the fourth level. I guess with my qualifications and spiritual roots, I can enter the third level of Peiyuan. After all, I should be able to live in the third level of Peiyuan. If I am not careful and die at the hands of this kid, it is really unworthy!

It should be noted that there are all tough men and patriots in this world who are not afraid of death, but most of them are mortals and will never be immortal cultivators.

Mortals absolutely cannot understand that the longer a cultivator's life span, the more afraid of death is. Mortals cultivate their nature and live for a long time, and it will only last a hundred years. However, as long as they enter the cultivation period, most immortals can live to one hundred to two hundred years. Decades of time pass by quickly, and for immortals, only endless immortality is the end. Therefore, before reaching the ascension to the immortals, the longer the life span of a cultivator, the greater the fear of death, even if he has lived for hundreds or even thousands of years.

Therefore, in terms of the battle in front of you, although the difference between the three and five levels is not big, the level of cultivation is like a thousand mountains. Most immortals must be diligent in their cultivation for decades to achieve such a level of realm. Even if the young man in front of you is by chance, the fifth level of cultivation from the sky is actually a real five-layer green soil in the Dantian. Every time the realm is increased by one level, the wood spirit cultivation is a little higher than that, not to mention that every level of improvement, the purity and spiritual consciousness of his spiritual thoughts will be greatly increased, so that he can learn more magic and master more skills. If he does not have some talismans and magic weapons to defeat the enemy, a third level cultivator will definitely not dare to compete with the first and fifth level cultivator.

However, there are some things on me, so I really dare to fight with this young and innocent Peiran fifth-level cultivator. Maybe I can really destroy the high-level cultivator as a low-level cultivator. Immediately, Wei Zixu said:

"Today, I only have a bunch of thousand-year-old wooden pills on you. If you are willing to sell them to me, you and me didn't have to fight so much. After all, I have a third level and a fifth level, and the strength gap is not big. Besides, senior, you are just a new student in the cultivation of immortals. If you really want to fight, your chances of winning are not great, and I am very confident that I can kill you."

"Is that?" Ning Wujiu heard Wei Zixu say this, and his eyes rolled, "In theory, we fight, it is indeed a loss-making move, both sides will suffer, and the chances of winning are six or four or even five. I win by cultivation, you win by experience or even magic weapons. But if you don't fight, I may die even worse tomorrow and the next day. If you do, I will not be able to determine life and death today, so as not to have more dreams."

For Ning Wujiu, although he was a little unsure, his cultivation level was here, not to mention that he still had so many thousand-year-old wooden pills on him. Even though the other party had been in the immortal cultivation world for six or seventy years, his cultivation was only the third level. It can be seen that his qualifications were indeed poor. How could such a cultivator be able to be so skillful? He could obviously see the cowardly look flashing in his eyes. Before he could fight, he had this mentality of looking forward and looking back. If he really fought, his momentum would be inferior, and he might have plans to escape.

What's more, even if I'm really guilty, no matter from which aspect, today's battle is definitely the best choice!

I have already made a vow to the sky in the fairyland of the canyon. Since God can tolerate myself to death and help me embark on the road of cultivating immortals, from then on, I will live for myself only to live forever and never grow old with the sky!

To realize your oath to heaven, you will inevitably be scheming, meticulous and step by step. And any choice must leave a way for yourself to retreat. Otherwise, in the world of cultivation where the strong prey on the weak, how can you go all the way? Go further and even reach the end?

Therefore, today's battle is inevitable - if you are afraid of being injured today and being killed, you will be spared a battle, but tomorrow, the next day, facing the siege of two, three monks, or even a dozen monks, you will be afraid of death and you will not even be able to find your ashes!

Who made me unlucky today? I stepped into a wooden alliance pawnshop early in the morning, but I didn’t expect that a monk came earlier than me and found out that he had a large bag of thousand-year-old wooden pills on him! If other monks learned about this, he would not be ready to continue cultivating immortals on this road, but to escape from all over the world!

This was something Ning Wujiu had never made accurate judgments or thoughts. But now that things have come to this point, he could only be cautious, walking on thin ice, and taking one step and two steps to calculate three steps - before today, he only thought that all the immortal cultivators were hidden in the spiritual land of the Immortal Mountains and rarely went out. But in this day, he almost saw two immortal cultivators in this Qingzhou City! God knows how many immortal cultivators are still there in this Qingzhou City!

"That means, this fight must be fought!" Wei Zixu finished speaking, muttering something, suddenly a breath surging in front of him and behind him. He waved his left hand and a golden light came through the air with a "swoosh"!

Between the light and the fire, the golden light is already close!

Ning Wujiu's spiritual thoughts were thrilling, and the wooden path of void footwork had already illusions. After avoiding this golden light, he realized that this golden light was not a magic light wave, but a golden wooden note flying in the air! At the strange moment, the wooden note instantly emitted a sudden "boom". In an instant, a golden light turned into dozens of golden light spots, like a fairy scattering flowers, spreading in all directions!

"Not good!" Ning Wujiu was shocked. Dozens of light spots spread in the air and flew towards him together!

Only then did he see clearly what kind of light spot was, it was clearly an iron nail! A shining iron nail!

Immediately, spiritual thoughts were released again, and several figures were left in the time and space. Ning Wujiu ran around under the pursuit of a golden nail whistling golden light.

The iron nail flies extremely fast, but it is inferior to Ning Wujiu's footwork. The two are always separated by the distance between two figures.

"Can you be chased by this iron nail?" Ning Wujiu was sweating profusely. The wooden path void footwork was extremely consuming. If he ran like this, within a moment, his dantian wood spirit would be empty, and he would have to wait to die!

Ning Wujiu glanced at Wei Zixu in an instant. This man stood there, staring calmly at the golden iron nails in the sky "cat catching rats" in time and space.

"Okay!" Ning Wujiu felt a stern heart, and his steps had already taken over. In the blink of an eye, the man was approaching Wei Zixu's body, and the green wood fire in his palm had risen. He hit him with a palm, but suddenly he realized that it was like hitting a stone wall - "Bang!"

The tiger's mouth was numb, and Ning Wujiu had no time to be surprised because the golden nail behind him had already chased him, and he was instantly ten feet away.

At this time, he could see clearly that Wei Zixu's body was actually flashing with a transparent light shield like glass! What kind of protective technique is this? It seems to be similar to his "wooden spirit shield". Ning Wujiu was also a little clear at this moment. The golden iron nail that followed behind him was probably a wooden talisman!

If he stopped and immediately used the Wooden Spirit Cover, he would probably be able to defend against the attack of this golden nail, but the speed of this golden nail was too fast, so he didn't have time to stop and urge the Wooden Spirit Cover. Just after Ning Wujiu ran around for dozens of feet, he gradually realized that the speed of this formation of gold nail was getting slower and slower!

Finally, Ning Wujiu stopped, and saw dozens of golden nails breaking through the air with a "boom" sound, and it became a golden light again. The golden light disappeared in the air and disappeared, like a leaf, drifting down, circling several times in the air, and about to land.

But as soon as he landed, Ning Wujiu had already reached this place. He grabbed the wooden note and saw a wooden note square in the palm of his hand that was slightly thicker than the leaves. He was painted with forty or fifty iron nails the size of a mosquito.

"Is this the wooden talisman?" Ning Wujiu grabbed the wooden talisman and looked at Wei Zixu who was protecting his body with a transparent light cover.

"Muzhuanshengsheng Talisman." Wei Zixu was also very frank, "If you like it, I'll give it to you. Of course, it depends on whether you have the life to enjoy it!" After that, he saw him take out a square brown-red wooden box from his arms, about one foot square, with wood grains and birds and beasts carved on all sides, and began to chant spells again!

What surprised Ning Wujiu was not this wooden box, but how did this wooden box be put into his arms a foot square? And where did it be placed in his arms? Can this wooden box be reduced by itself and turned into a thin piece of wood like paper when it is put into his arms?

But he didn't have time to think too much, because he saw a burst of black smoke suddenly rising from Wei Zixu's wooden box. In an instant, a fist-sized crocodile head emerged with a "squeak" from the black smoke. He saw the red eyes flashing. Ning Wujiu was stunned. The crocodile opened his mouth and "bobo" spit out a blue light, hitting Ning Wujiu!

Ning Wujiu no longer dared to use the Wooden Path Void Step Method. After all, this step method consumed too much wood spirit, so the spiritual thoughts were stimulated, and the green clouds were emitting all over his body. The green clouds formed into light mist in an instant, covering Ning Wujiu. At this time, the green light spitting from the raccoon cat also flew to hit Ning Wujiu, but it did not hit Ning Wujiu!

Instead, it hit the ground several feet behind Ning Wujiu!

Ning Wujiu was shocked, what kind of spell is this?

But he suddenly heard a loud "rumbling" sound from his feet, and the ground began to tremble. In an instant, mud and dust on the ground soared into the sky, and strong winds on all sides were swelling. Ning Wujiu was thinking about whether to use the wooden path void footwork to run, or to continue to stay where he was.

While hesitating, I saw a dozen young vines appearing on the ground in front of me and behind me, amid the sound of strange noises! It seemed that seeds sprouted and broke through the ground, but suddenly the young buds grew into vines that were as tall as a person!

"Bang bang bang!"

These branches and vines suddenly looked like whips, swaying on the wooden spirit cover around Ning Wujiu. After a closer look, the branches and leaves of these vines were filled with black light. Ning Wujiu was in the wood spirit cover light fog, and he felt a strong tremor from all directions. The dozen or so vines flashing black lights swayed on the wooden spirit cover light fog, and he felt that each whip, the wooden spirit light fog seemed to be thinner!

"This thing turned out to be a special thing to destroy body protection spells, it was really a treasure!" Ning Wujiu was amazed. Seeing that his wooden spirit cover was getting thinner and thinner, he probably would have been whipped up again. Soon, the light fog was dispersed and he would be in trouble!

Wei Zixu, not far away, saw that the light shield covering Ning Wujiu was no longer in a state of chaos. He chuckled and pulled his right hand into his arms again.

Ning Wujiu said intimately that he was about to break down. Seeing that his protective technique was about to collapse, it seemed that he was going to sacrifice talismans and magic weapons again!

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Chapter completed!