Professionals of the Starry Skies - Chapter 244

[244. Chapter 244 All Parties (Subscription Request)]

After a moment.

“Fortunately, I have accomplished my mission!”

Song Ningjing performed the “Mirror Light Technique” to open up a passage above the Jingyuan Divine Light restriction.

She opened her eyes and saw Fang Xing playing with a palm-sized treasure-hunting mouse in his hand.

The physique of monsters is inherently stronger than that of cultivators. After feeding it a few third-level pills, the wounds on the treasure-hunting rat’s body have healed, but a layer of yellow hair still needs to grow slowly, making it look like it has a bald spot.

At this moment, the little mouse’s eyes suddenly widened, turned into a streak of yellow light, and pounced on the huge sky-blue stalactite column, unwilling to let go of its claws.

“Ten thousand years of stone milk!”

Madam Dierui looked at the azure stalactite column and saw a ball of liquid flowing in the center, and she couldn’t help but murmur.

“The ten thousand year old stone milk can only be collected with instruments made of ice jade… I specially prepared a few sets.”

Song Ningjing slapped her storage bag, and immediately a set of jade bottles, jade plates, jade spoons and other utensils appeared.

These jade artifacts are different from ordinary jade bottles. Not only are they crystal clear, but they also carry a faint chill.

Obviously, she had made careful preparations for this trip.

Fang Xing nodded and let Song Ningjing do it.

The woman took out a magic weapon made of ice jade, made some hand gestures, and chanted a few spells.

This ‘green jade ruler’ was immersed in the stalactite column, continuously taking out the thousand-year-old stalactite and sealing it in an ice jade bottle.

In the end, I drank more than nine and a half bottles.

After doing all this, Song Ningjing also deliberately cast a spell, causing the crystal essence divine light restriction next to the stalactite to slowly recover.

After picking spiritual objects, both the righteous and evil cultivators will basically try their best to preserve the relevant environment for future use.

Of course, if the fight is fierce, then don’t worry about anything else, you’re going to die, even if the Nine Yuan Infant Vine will explode for you!
However, it is said that there are countless layers of restrictions on that precious vine, and you can only wait until the Divine Infant Fruit matures and falls off. If you want to damage the precious vine, I’m afraid you need the Great True Lord to take action, and then you have a chance of success.

“I only want one bottle of ‘Ten Thousand Years Stone Milk’. Since the three Daoists don’t want the rest, please accept it, Daoist Feng…”

Song Ningjing looked at Fang Xing, with a hint of uneasiness in her expression.

Fang Xing understood it after a little thought.

Now that the fourth-level spiritual object is in hand, the other party is afraid that he will rob him and take even his share.

To put it bluntly… with the late Jindan realm he has shown now, the four early Jindan female cultivators are indeed in his hands.

Moreover, after finding the Ten Thousand Year Old Stone Milk, this swordsman named Song is no longer of much value.

“Haha, then I won’t be polite.”

Fang Xing flicked his sleeves and collected eight and a half bottles of ‘Ten Thousand Years Stone Milk’, feeling delighted.

With these, the practice after forming the elixir can make rapid progress.

Speaking of which, he hasn’t practiced seriously since he condensed the golden elixir.

The last time, I relied on Madam Dierui’s dual cultivation power, and the effect was indeed good, equivalent to taking ten or eight third-level pills.

But it is still some distance away from the peak of the early stage of Jindan.

Seeing him calmly accept the spiritual object, the four girls secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

“Okay, now that we have settled the matter here, let’s go to the Central Region as soon as possible.”

Fang Xing touched the treasure-hunting mouse in his hand and said, “If there are any spiritual creatures that excite this mouse along the way, we can take a detour…”

…

Somewhere in a blessed place.

Countless poisonous insects covered the sky like dark clouds, falling down with a loud bang.

The radiance of several magical weapons was like a sailboat in a storm among the countless dark clouds, and was “drowned” in an instant.

A boy wearing a Wan Gu Village spiritual robe and with strange tattoos on his face watched this scene with a sneer on his face: “In the righteous way, they are all trash… When my ‘Wan Jie Gu’ is refined, I must find a chance to kill one of the Five Sons of the Righteous Way, so as to live up to the name of the Six Heroes of the Demon Way. Huo Moqing, that guy, was killed inexplicably, which is a disgrace to our Six Heroes…”

This person is none other than the Gu God Son. Wanjie Gu is his natal Gu insect, and it is extremely sharp.

Now he has been trained to the peak of the third level and is only one step away from being promoted to the quasi-fourth level.

Once the life insect is advanced to the quasi-fourth level, it will definitely increase the probability of breaking through the Nascent Soul stage by 10% or 20%!
This is the most orthodox Nascent Soul route in Wan Gu Village.

At this time, you only need to go to a certain remote place in Linlang Fudi to successfully take out the foundation that the sect had specially arranged there and upgrade your natal poisonous insect.

“When the time comes, I will take another Divine Infant Fruit, refine it into a Divine Infant Pill, and combine it with the Quasi-Fourth-Level Life Gu. The probability of condensing an Infant will definitely be more than 50%… I will definitely be the future Yuanying Zhenjun.”

Just as the Gu God was fantasizing about the outside world, he suddenly heard several shrill screams from his body.

His expression suddenly became gloomy, and he suddenly opened his mouth and vomited out three white poisonous insects that looked like silkworms.

But at this time, all the poisonous insects had died.

“Dead? Those three from the Hua family are trash!”

“I asked them to bring a third-level treasure-hunting rat…”

Gu Shen Zi’s expression suddenly became very ugly.

A third-level treasure-hunting rat would definitely be a great help in the Linlang blessed land.

It was precisely because of this that he asked the second son of the Hua family to take the trouble to cultivate treasure-hunting rats and bring them in for him.

In order to facilitate control after changing the owner, he specially asked the other party to make a natal card for the spirit beast.

Unexpectedly, nothing happened…

Although the big boss of the demon sect likes to let his younger brothers spend all their money to cultivate spiritual beasts, even if there is a loss in the end, the younger brothers will be the unlucky ones.

But he just felt unhappy for some unknown reason.

“Dare to kill my people and steal my spirit beast?”

Gu Shenzi sneered several times: “The one who can kill those three pieces of trash must be a cultivator in the late Jindan stage, and not just an ordinary late Jindan stage… This trip will definitely go to Shenying Cliff. I have cast the ‘Ten Thousand Miles Fragrance Gu’ on those three pieces of trash. As long as they are within a hundred miles, my ‘Searching Fragrance Gu’ will be able to catch any clues of him!”

…

In the desert.

After Fang Xing sent away the Wanfa Ghost Baby, he was not in a hurry to travel.

After all, there are many opportunities in the Western Desert.

After handing over the task of snatching the Divine Infant Fruit from the Divine Infant Cliff to his immortal clone, he can first plunder the spiritual objects here.

“Although I have the Ten Thousand Years Stone Milk, that amount is only enough to cultivate to the middle stage of the Core Formation stage at most…”

“If you want to refine a large number of third-level pills, the raw materials still mainly rely on Linlang Fudi…”

Linlang Blessed Land opens once every 500 years, which means that even if you casually sowed some seeds last time, they would now be 500-year-old spiritual medicines!
Not to mention, the spiritual energy in the blessed land is rich, and the spiritual medicines grown on the land with special spiritual veins may have medicinal properties of 20 years after being planted for ten years.

Moreover, there are many undiscovered spiritual medicine gardens, some of which contain thousand-year-old and ten-thousand-year-old spiritual herbs!
“Hmm? Are there any fluctuations in the battle?”

He touched his forehead, turned around, and came to a sand dune.

On top of the sand dune stands a dome-shaped palace, half of which is buried in the sand.

On the walls of the palace, various rune prohibitions were still shining, indicating that the internal prohibitions had not been breached.

At the gate of the palace, there are two black and yellow lion puppets, which seemed to have been used to protect the house.

At this moment, his eyes were like two huge rubies, suddenly coming alive, and were fighting fiercely with two Jindan monks.

“It’s worthy of being called Linlang Blessed Land… You can bump into the ruins cave after just two steps.”

“Thanks for the gift of nature!”

Fang Xing stopped walking and landed with a bang: “You two… this thing is meant for me!”

“Damn it, you’re more devilish than us, are we destined to be together?”

A Jindan cultivator had a grim expression and pointed casually.

A flying sword of the highest grade magical weapon shone with a sinister light, drawing a green streak of more than ten feet long, which slashed onto Fang Xing’s chest.

Swish!

The blade made contact with his skin and was bounced away by a layer of golden light.

Fang Xing opened his hand and the Five Finger Mountain appeared, grabbing the flying sword which was of top-grade magical weapon level.

Even though the flying sword was extremely sharp, in his hand it was like a poisonous snake that was grabbed by the vital point and could not move at all.

Snap!

He grasped the hilt and blade of the sword with both hands and applied a little force.

With a crisp sound, the flying sword of this top-grade magic weapon actually broke into two pieces!
At this moment, a talisman appeared behind him, turning into countless green flying needles, falling behind him, making a ding-dong sound like rain hitting banana leaves.

This was a needle-shaped talisman that was used by another Jindan cultivator who took the opportunity to launch a surprise attack.

But at this moment, Fang Xing could not be hurt at all.

“What a powerful physical cultivator! Senior is indeed destined to have this treasure!”

The two Jindan cultivators looked at each other and fled separately. One of them split into many black shadows, and the other grew a pair of pitch-black wings, which were able to mobilize green Xunfeng to bless him, and his escape speed was amazing.

“Too weak! Too weak!”

Fang Xing casually raised his palm, and the Sky-Covering Hand came out, covering the sky and the earth like an overwhelming force.

Pah!
As if swatting a fly, the two Jindan cultivators exploded on the spot, turning into countless blood and fragments that fell down.

“Boring!”

Fang Xing shook his head and looked at the two puppet lions.

“Roar!”

As inanimate puppets, the two black and yellow lions showed no fear at all and pounced directly forward.

One of them opened its bloody mouth and bit Fang Xing’s head.

A few clicks!

Several broken metal teeth fell out, and Fang Xing grabbed the lion’s bloody upper and lower jaws and pried them apart with force.

He split the giant puppet lion’s head into two halves with his bare hands.

Fang Xing put his five fingers together and formed a punch, which he hit on the other lion’s head.

Snap!

The puppet lion’s entire body shook, then it stopped halfway, its huge ruby eyes completely dimming.

This was because Fang Xing’s punch had completely shattered all the key parts in his body, completely crippling him…

Fang Xing looked at the palace guarded by two puppet lions, rubbed his hands, and walked in.

Before long, various rumbling sounds were heard.

After a moment.

A dark stream of light flew over, revealing a man wearing the robe of the Wanxiang Sect.

He had a thin face and narrow eyebrows: “Both sword and saber slaves are dead?”

At this time, he also saw the palace.

Although the palace restrictions can block the detection of spiritual consciousness, he can confirm that the murderer who killed the two Jindan cultivators of their Wanxiang Demon Sect is among them!

(End of this chapter)