Asking About Longevity Chapter 160

Chapter 160 Spiritual Practice (Third update)

 Both parties agreed that the foundation-building monks would not take action.

 The monks of the Qian family started to take action the next day. The queue started from the foot of Wuming Peak and reached the mine halfway up the mountain.

 The number of people is about twice that of monster hunters.

Mo Hua looked down from the entrance of the mine at the highest point, and saw that the bottom of the mountain was densely packed with monks from the Qian family. He estimated that there were more than a thousand people.

How to fight this?

These twenty monks stood together, while other Qian family monks protected them.

 After a while, the two sides fought, and the demon hunter rushed over.

 At the beginning it was just a trial, hitting each other at will.

The Qian family relied on these advantages and relied on their spiritual skills to slowly defeat the demon hunters.

Mo Shan on the other side shook his head, "Wearing iron armor will make you move slower, and you will still be a target."

Elder Yu glared at him, "What nonsense are you talking about? Didn't you listen to what that old man said? The head of Daotingsi testified that I rashly took action and slapped Daotingsi in the face. How should I explain it to the head of Daotingsi?"

 But now Elder Yu is frowning and his expression is not optimistic.

Although the level of the demon hunters is lower than that of the monks of the Qian family, they have been fighting monsters all year round. They are skilled in Taoism and have rich experience. They have experienced hundreds of battles and have a tacit understanding of cooperation with each other.

 After a moment of melee, the situation gradually became clear.

“Should we also find spiritual cultivators to deal with them?” Yu Chengyi asked tentatively.

 Beef is painted in ink.

Mo Shan nodded and said: "This is the only way at the moment, but it is more dangerous. You must be careful, otherwise you will easily be attacked from the front and back, and be attacked from the front and back."

Yu Chengyi and Mo Shan were stunned for a moment when they heard this, and they couldn't think of anyone for a moment.

No wonder that old guy Qian Zhongxuan agreed not to take action during the foundation building period.

 The monks of the Qian family were gradually defeated.

Elder Yu pointed to the twenty or so monks from the Qian family who were lined up alone and said, "Look at those people."

Although the monks of the Qian family have a high level of cultivation, they usually act arrogant and do good things, and their Taoism is ordinary. They don't dare to fight hard at all, and they are timid in real fights.

In Yu Changlin's hands, he didn't take advantage of much, but now, it's his turn to feel proud.

Unless absolutely necessary, he didn't want the demon hunter to take such a risk.

 The two of them were like this, watching and eating at the same time.

“We are wearing iron armor and charging forward?”

When Qian Zhongxuan saw him, he didn't look happy or angry. He just waved the Qian family's monks to retreat.

Elder Yu sighed, knowing that the situation was unfavorable, so he directly asked the demon hunter to retreat, only guarding the entrance of the cave.

 The first day was like this in a hurry, everyone repaired separately, and the battle started again on the second day.

If he could take action, he would rush over immediately and kill these twenty or so spiritual cultivators! Saved a lot of trouble.

“You'll know it just by looking at it,” Elder Yu said.

Elder Yu said nonchalantly: "Looking at the large number of people, they are all empty-pots."

Probably because he was afraid that if he ran slower, he would be scolded by Elder Yu in front of the formation.

 In a multi-person melee, you can always hit someone even if you don't deliberately aim.

 After saying that, he picked up a piece of beef and started eating it.

 Elder Yu's brows furrowed even more.

 It takes time for spiritual practice to cast spells. However, in the battle with monsters, life and death are on the line. If you go slower, your life may be lost.

Elder Yu was originally observing the battle situation from above. As he looked at it, he discovered Mo Hua, who was secretly lying at the entrance of a cave and looking out.

At the same time, the Qian family's physical cultivators came up to cover up the attack and forced the attacking demon hunter back.

If you don't rush over, you will only become a living target and endure these twenty or so spiritual spells.

Elder Yu frowned, "This is what this old guy Qian Zhongxuan had in mind."

Yu Chengyi said again: "Then find a few people with good body skills, find a way to avoid the Qian family's physical training, and go around and kill their spiritual training!"

 There is no spiritual practice in bullying a demon hunter!

 Monster hunters in the Qi refining stage are indeed not suitable for spiritual cultivation.

The demon hunters who were hit by the spell were all sluggish. Those with minor injuries were vomited blood due to the impact of spiritual power, while those with serious injuries were eroded by spiritual power and slowly fell to the ground, losing their fighting power.

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Elder Yu was worried about the safety of Mo Hua, so he came over.

There were also wild fruits, pine nuts, beef and fruit wine in front of him.

Elder Yu raised his eyebrows, "Do you think everyone else is a fool? Can't you see that it was me who did it?"

Moreover, the physical body of spiritual cultivators is relatively weak, and even if they are lightly grabbed by a monster, they will be seriously injured even if they are not dead. Unlike physical training, the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, so it can withstand a few more blows.

 Elder Yu felt faintly angry in his heart.

If they rush over, they will be stopped by the Qian family's physical training.

 “Elder, these people are...”

Mo Hua felt a chill in his heart.

Elder Yu thought for a moment, shook his head and said:

“The cultivation level is not high, the number of people is not large, and spiritual practice cannot change the situation.”

Mo Hua looked at Elder Yu.

There is not a single spiritual cultivator among the demon hunters, but there are not more than twenty who are not at the eighth or ninth level of Qi refining. They have little influence in this kind of melee and cannot change the situation.

 Mo Hua originally thought that today would be the same as yesterday, a one-sided victory despite twists and turns.

Yu Chengyi whispered: "Secretly..."

Mo Hua looked at them and felt that their energy and blood were weak and they didn't look strong. However, the Qian family lined them up alone and protected them heavily. I don't know why.

 But now they are fighting against the monks of the Qian family. The Qian family has determined that the demon hunter has no spiritual practice, or in other words, no spiritual practice that can be used.

The demon hunters can advance and attack, retreat and defend. They seem to be fighting independently and supporting each other. Although they do not have an advantage in numbers, they still defeat the monks of the Qian family.

Monster hunters make a living by hunting monsters. They can kill monsters, let alone these monks who are not good at fighting.

Elder Yu suddenly thought of a question:

“Who among us demon hunters is a spiritual practitioner?”

 It's spiritual practice!

A few breaths later, these spiritual cultivators finished casting their spells. They were either fireballs, ice arrows, or wind blades. The spells flew out one after another and hit the demon hunter in front.

He is not in a hurry. If he cannot deal with these spiritual cultivators, these demon hunters will be worn out bit by bit sooner or later.

 The Qian family retreated, while Elder Yu frowned and thought about how to deal with the Qian family's spiritual practice.

 Everyone thought for a while.

At the same time, the twenty or so monks all twirled their hands and made secrets.

 So the two sides began to fight.

 There is no enemy but one for me.

Yu Chengyi was speechless. After a while, he said again:

Qian Zhongxuan smiled contemptuously and stopped chasing.

After a while, fireballs and ice arrows came one after another. The demon hunter is miserable.

He can't take action now. A group of demon hunters who are in the Qi refining stage and body refining alone can't rush through, and they can only be tortured by their spells.

The Qian family monks did not charge, but adopted a defensive formation to protect the twenty or so monks.

There are about twenty spiritual practices, and they are all in the late stage of Qi refining, and there are even spiritual practices at the ninth level of Qi refining!

 That grandson of Qian Zhongxuan originally had this idea.

Mo Hua then asked: "Is there anything wrong?"

Yu Chengyi said: "Dad, how about you secretly kill these spiritual cultivators?"

"The risk is too great. Once you miss it, it will be difficult to escape." Elder Yu sighed.

 And the Qian family's spiritual practice continued to condense Qi and cast spells.

If you pursue him rashly, you will easily fall into the tricks of an old man named Yu Changlin.

Over the years, he has had many interactions with Yu Changlin, and he knows that this person is extremely shameless.

 Therefore, monster hunters generally do not major in magic, but practice martial arts and Taoism, using spiritual power to stimulate the potential of the physical body and fight against monsters.

 So prepare food and drink and prepare to watch a good show.

 Who among the serious demon hunters would engage in spiritual practice?

 Several people looked at each other.

Mo Hua weakly raised his little hand, "I am."

 (End of this chapter)

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