Authentic Magic Gate - Chapter 272
[Chapter 272 Supply Point]
On Feng Chan’s sword, the paper talisman burned, and a layer of light blue flames covered the outer surface of his long sword. He rushed forward alone, Xiao Bai leaned back on his left hand, and the sword light of the two was only 30 feet, as if they were two giant steel wheels, tyrannically crushing them forward.
This time, Ye Ting and Nagarjuna really only need to be responsible for both sides. There is no monster that can break through from the front. The pace of the sword repair is under the feet of the two, and the pace of progress is gradually accelerated.
The smell of metal and flesh rubbing violently, accompanied by an almost undetectable cutting sound, permeated the blood road.
Ye Ting took a look at Feng Chan’s swordsmanship by the way. Fengchan’s swordsmanship is agile, complex, and the sword is endless. It seems that they are all designed. When a sword is superimposed, the long sword seems to have wings and is in the air. In the middle of fighting, leveraging, there is no place to waste.
Feng Chan’s sword has a clear killing intent, while Xiao Bai is only a sword that slashes horizontally and vertically, with very few stabbing movements. If it was a mortal swordsmanship, it would be ingenious, but her sword was unparalleled, and such movements could Has a larger kill range.
No matter how fierce Feng Chan’s killing intent was, Xiao Bai’s sword intent was indifferent to his killing intent, but he was not affected.
Feng Chan was clearly testing with his sword intent, Xiao Bai’s answer was very simple, I am who I am, and I will never change for others. What’s even better is that Xiao Bai’s cooperation makes the killing of the two people extremely efficient. This shows one thing, Xiao Bai’s sword intent is above Feng Chan.
Ye Ting was a little relieved, his swordsmanship suddenly became fierce, Qinglian sword song stirred in the sea of knowledge, the ordinary sword in his hand turned into the Qinglian magic sword, and the method of changing Qinglian swordsmanship has been completely mastered, Ye Ting felt in his heart. The idea of comparison came up.
I am a demon cultivator who also cultivates swordsmanship. I wonder how it compares to the two of them?
Nagarjuna laughed, and there was a wooden sword in his hand. The wooden sword was thin and long, and the thunder light on it swam like a dragon and snake, making a dull roar.
Lu Yi felt that the monster was getting stronger and stronger, and her own Buddha’s white bone lock would not be able to maintain its balance after a while. With a flash of golden light on her body, the Buddha’s white bone lock turned into a white-bone Buddha sword, held in both hands, with a length of more than ten feet. .
boom!
The White Bone Buddha Sword slashed backwards, and a golden light appeared on the blood road, spreading to the distance. Wherever the golden light passed, the monsters turned into ashes.
Five monks, five swords, suddenly accelerated several times, and rushed towards the end of the bloody road.
The entire team became sharp-edged and seemed to have no reservations. The road behind them became a river of blood. The monsters in the monster forest were not afraid of death. They didn’t even have ghost souls.
Correspondingly, the line of sky above the forest was originally blue, but now it has also turned blood red.
Ye Ting’s devilish eyes glanced at him and felt that Xiao Bai’s sword intent had a touch of the Moon Wheel Divine Sword. Knowing that such bloody killing intent could not convince her, she simply ignored others and moved forward with the Qinglian Devil Sword in her hand. With a stab, Qinglian Furious Sea was released again after a few years, and it was completely different.
The sword light spread out on the ground, like a stormy sea, charging in all directions. In the sword light, the green lotuses bloomed, the lotus shadows were flying, wild, and the lotus petals were scattered, and each lotus petal could be turned into a real sword light.
The rhythm of the entire team was immediately brought up by Ye Ting, and everyone felt that the speed under their feet increased, the rules of this space lowered their restraints, and the power of the weapons in their hands increased. The green lotus was flying in the sea of anger, triggering the swords in everyone’s hands. All the targets became so clear that they fell into the perception of their own consciousness, and the fatal positions on the whole body seemed to be marked.
The sword light fluttered upward, like a sea of anger, and the team had already rushed out more than ten miles away in the turbulent sword light.
With this impact, they were freed from the encirclement of monsters. The number of monsters more than ten miles away was rare, and everyone did not need to fight hard to speed up.
Feng Chan was even more surprised. Ye Ting was not a sword cultivator and had no sword heart. How could he motivate himself and Xiao Bai’s sword heart?
In terms of realm, he is at least four small realms higher than him, or five.
No wonder this team is dominated by Ye Ting, he must have something special. However, he never thought of exploring Ye Ting’s secrets, his own task was the most important.
After the task is completed, the first is that Zongmen can upgrade the level of swords for him for free, and the second is that he can enter the secret realm of Zhu Yan to practice and obtain qualifications. The third and most important point is that if this task is completed, from now on, Zhu Yanzong will have a special Infant Realm powerhouse to guide him, and there will be a chance to get guidance from a virtual realm cultivator once a month.
The lotus sea behind him gradually faded, and all the blue lotus shadows turned vermilion. The blood path failed to absorb the flesh and blood of the dead monsters, and these blood-colored lotus shadows turned into balls of thunder in a blink of an eye, roaring endlessly behind them.
The pressure from the demon forest on both sides suddenly eased a lot, and there was a slight roar from the demon forest.
Feng Chan is awe-inspiring, this kind of demon forest is conscious, it is afraid, and does not want to attack again. The thunder light released by Ye Ting completely wiped out the monsters released by the demon forest, so that the flesh and blood could not be recovered.
If the demon forest retreats, there is not much risk in this bloody path. As long as the monsters didn’t swarm out, Ye Ting didn’t use Qinglian Furious Sea anymore, just beheaded them one by one with ordinary swordsmanship.
A monster without a ghost soul is easier to kill, the magic method is relatively simple, and the most troublesome is the poison.
After entering the labyrinth, the blood path was originally a relatively difficult passage. Zhu Yanzong did not know the attributes of the demon forest. As a sword cultivator, he was not afraid of fighting, and even a virtual cultivator had never studied this place. As long as you are strong enough, you can find a blood path. , is a very simple thing.
Insufficient strength, hurry back and don’t do any more tasks. Opening the labyrinth also consumes resources, and no sect will cultivate waste.
The group went out of the bloody road, the forest behind them disappeared, and a small town appeared in front of them. This is a real town, unlike the military town in Zhenwuzhou, the town is one mile in size and very lively.
From a distance, the low city wall looks like a decoration, let alone a monk, even a mortal warrior can climb over it at will. Looking at the flow of people entering and leaving, Ye Ting said, “This should be the supply point mentioned on the map?”
“Yes, it’s very rare. Most of Zhu Yanzong’s monks have traveled to and from the maze more than a dozen times and have never encountered one.” Feng Chan also felt that he was lucky. The items in this supply point are not high-end, but the material properties are excellent. He doesn’t have Ye Ting’s ability, he can purify the materials himself, and the low-level materials are not willing to deal with the monks in the infant realm. The materials in this supply point become the treasures of monks below the core.
“A lot of monsters.” Nagarjuna stuck his head out and looked at the flow of people coming and going in the town. There are probably thousands of people in the town, most of them are monsters in disguise, the streets are full of stalls, and some with courtyards at the back are high-end shops.
Ye Ting is not good at alchemy. The best thing here may be the medicinal materials that have been preserved from the ancient times to the present. In terms of material purification, Ye Ting surpassed most of the monks in the infant realm. For the supply point, he has no need.
Ye Ting said to the Ghost Dragon King: “Don’t go in, it may cause trouble. Tell me what you need. If I have money, I will buy some for you.”
The Ghost Dragon King is his slave, but Ye Ting doesn’t have the habit of calling and drinking. The communication with the Ghost Dragon King is still superficially polite, but the Ghost Dragon King cannot be arrogant, and every sentence must contain the word “master”. .
The Ghost Dragon King said, “Master, I want a little bit of the origin of the stars.”
“Are you dreaming?” Nagarjuna scolded aside. The source of the stars is relatively expensive, and when trading, it is almost necessary to use purple jade talisman money.
The Ghost Dragon King’s horse’s face was stretched so long that he didn’t dare to do anything to Nagarjuna. He said in a low voice, “Master, just a little bit will do. It doesn’t matter if it’s mixed in with other items, it doesn’t matter if it’s not pure. I just want to be with you guys. The world resonates, otherwise, it always feels that doom is coming at any time.”
The doom he said was not the catastrophe brought about by the advanced monks, but the malice of this world.
“Okay, if not, I’ll find something for you when I return to this world.” Ye Ting agreed, the Ghost Dragon King found a place to sleep outside the town, and Feng Chan took everyone into the town.
There are only three gates in the town, one out and two in.
There are no checkpoints at the city gate, and all the creatures in the labyrinth come and go. These creatures live and die, and they don’t know where they are. They are bound by the rules of the labyrinth. civilization.
The streets are narrow, and the monks are not used to such crowds. There were two tall demon clans who looked at Lu Yi very strangely, and whispered behind their backs: “That human being is so strange that he has no hair.”
“Yeah, it seems to be scratched off on purpose. Look at her forehead, there is a golden letter.”
“Could it be a slave?”
“Don’t ask random questions, look at her, her strength is similar to ours, how can she be a slave.”
Everyone knows that these monsters or humans are raised by the labyrinth world. They have lived around this small town all their lives, providing various raw materials for the town. They have their own consciousness, joys and sorrows, but they are still not real life.
Even Lu Yi was not angry, everyone looked for what they needed in the left and right stores.
Originally, Ye Ting thought that there was nothing good in this kind of place. He released nine magic sword pupils, collected information, and wanted to know the basic rules in this maze. He didn’t expect that in a simple shop, he saw a pure Blue source jade.
There were many source jades in the ancient times, and they are basically extinct now. Even if they exist, they are of little value to others, and they are not as expensive as cut jade.
However, Ye Ting is refining the magic jade money. To improve the quality of the jade money, this source jade is the best material. That Yuanyu is not small. If there is such a big piece, Ye Ting estimates that his money for pulling the magic jade can be advanced into a real high-grade magic weapon.
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