Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone Chapter 393

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The void was flashing, and Lu Xuanji was escaping.

The Tongtian Bridge is running, the Xuantian Ladder is running, and it is urging the vertical golden light, and the speed is accelerating, turning into a stream of light and disappearing.

Originally planned to use Jin Xi's power to resist the powerful enemy, but quickly gave up.

Jin Xi couldn't resist either.

As for going to the Danyang faction, it is also inappropriate.

This cultivator on the eighth floor of Nascent Soul is also a cultivator of the Danyang School.

He didn't think that this senior would show mercy to him because he belonged to the same sect.

"Is this my fate?"

Lu Xuanji thought about it.

"Recently, I have encountered too many adventures, obtained a lot of treasures, and the progress of my cultivation is fast. Just over seven hundred years old is the edge of the advanced Nascent Soul. The progress of my cultivation is too fast, and there will be disasters in the middle of the fate. This is to use this eighth-layer Nascent Soul cultivator to come to harm me. If I can survive the doom, my cultivation will improve greatly; if I can't, I will die in the doom on the spot!"

The Destiny Ball is being deduced, the Dun Yitu is being deduced, the lifeline is being deduced, and the change of Qi is also being deduced.

In another fate line, he did not refine into twenty-four treasures, and his combat power was not as good as it is now, but he could kill one and escape two.

The female cultivator in red escaped without being killed by him.

After escaping, the female cultivator in red did not tell her father, or that after her father found out, he was too lazy to take action, and there was no so-called pursuit.

Low strength, no doom;

Powerful, but doomed.

In the dark, the fate of robbery changes, indescribable.

A ray of light flickered in the back, constantly chasing and killing, the cultivation base of Nascent Soul's eighth layer was undoubtedly displayed, the white light flashed under the feet, the speed was increasing, and it was constantly accelerating, chasing and killing,

Too fast.

The distance between the two is not interrupted and narrowed.

"Junior, if you let go of my daughter, I will spare your life!"

"Junior, when the deity catches up with you, it will definitely make you cramp and peel!"

"Junior, you are dead!"

"Junior, see how long you can last!"

The Nascent Soul major repaired behind him with a sneer and chased away, fast and stable, full of stamina.

But I was surprised that this junior ran so fast, with great secrets on his body, and his enthusiasm for chasing and killing was increasing.

Just like this, he chased and fled, I don't know how far he ran, and gradually left the state of Chu.

Gradually, go to the sea.

The distance is also getting closer, not only that, the mana on Lu Xuanji is depleting, and the massive mana stored in the swallowing cauldron is depleting little by little, and it seems that it won't last long.

Pfft!

Lu Xuanji turned into a stream of light and entered the sea.

At the moment of entering the sea, the breath on the body converged, and then entered the [Deception Coffin].

Bullying Coffin, one of the treasures he has refined, can have such a power of his own.

It seems that it is not enough, and the chaos map, destiny ball, etc. are also activated, and the breath of the whole body disappears.

Above the sea, the cultivator's breath was flashing, looking at the sea, but frowning.

"Damn, I am a fire-type spiritual root. If I enter the sea, it will be extremely unfavorable to myself. Not only will my combat power be suppressed, but my perception will still decline!"

Standing on the sea, Yuan Ming frowned slightly, and a murderous look flashed in his eyes.

Not long ago, he sensed his daughter's signal for help, and after five breaths, he came to the scene, but his daughter was killed, and only Nascent Soul was sealed, but he went to the sea to hunt down that junior.

Above the sea is extremely unfavorable to him.

At that time, he was the second spiritual root of fire and earth, but after entering the golden core, he chose the [special path], abandoned the spiritual root of earth, and turned into pure spiritual root of fire. Under this mode, the speed of cultivation is extremely high. Quick and powerful. But in the face of the sea, but in the face of the undersea battle, it is not enough.

"Junior, you think you can escape like this!"

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Yuan Ming's eyes.

Open the storage bag, a flying boat appears, and enter the flying boat.

The flying boat is like a sea fish, swimming fast, following the breath perception, and constantly advancing.

Grumpy Grumpy!

The moment he entered the sea, Lu Xuanji breathed a sigh of relief.

I sensed that the monk was hesitating, obviously afraid of water.

But later, he was driving the flying boat and entered the sea to search, but the induction was much worse.

Lu Xuanji urged the coffin to avoid the sky, moved quickly several times, and dodged away.

Can always avoid tracking.

"The Nascent Soul of the female cultivator in red..."

Lu Xuanji suddenly thought of something, and activated the Chaos Map, only to see a one-foot-high Nascent Soul sealed inside, like a miniature version of a red-clothed female cultivator.

"Fellow Daoist, what's your name?"

Lu Xuanji asked.

"My name is Yuan Xiyue." The female cultivator in red said, "Fellow Daoist, spare your life! If you kill me, you will never die. If you let me go, my father will give up chasing you!"

"Yes?"

Lu Xuanji said, "I think it's better to cut down the roots and refine your Nascent Soul!"

"If you want to refine my Nascent Soul, it will take at least ten days. Do you have that time?"

Yuan Xiyue said.

"Really? I don't believe it!"

Lu Xuanji directly grabbed the Nascent Soul and threw it into the swallowing cauldron, urging the Pure Yang True Fire to start burning, refining its Nascent Soul.

Suddenly, there was a burst of screams.

But Lu Xuanji frowned slightly. At this moment, Yuan Xiyue was running Nascent Soul, and a trace of immortality flashed in Nascent Soul, constantly resisting the pure Yang True Fire, resisting the refining of the swallowing cauldron, and the refining speed was very slow.

It would take at least five days and five nights to refine its Nascent Soul.

"Trouble, Nascent Soul is a little difficult to refine!"

Lu Xuanji frowned slightly, and anxiety flashed in his eyes.

Many cultivators have a self-confidence, and Lu Xuanji is even more so, but only when he practices it himself will he know the difficulty, and the difficulty is great.

In the ancient book of Taoism, after entering the Nascent Soul, the cultivator not only has a strong cultivation base and a long life span, but also has a trace of immortal attributes, which is difficult to kill.

For Yuan Ying cultivators, Yuan Ying is the foundation.

As long as Nascent Soul escapes, he can use the power of Nascent Soul to recast his body and resurrect.

As long as the Nascent Soul is immortal, the monk is immortal.

When a monk's body is shattered and only Nascent Soul remains, his attack power is almost zero, but he has a terrifying escape speed and immortality in it, making it difficult to kill.

There was once a Nascent Soul cultivator. After capturing the enemy's Nascent Soul, it took three years of refining before killing the enemy.

Yuan Xie Xiyue's Nascent Soul obviously does not have the tenacity and firmness of the legendary Nascent Soul. It belongs to the relatively fragile Nascent Soul. It takes five days to refine it, but will the enemy give her five days!

"Forget it, you are lucky!"

Lu Xuanji sighed slightly.

It is impossible to cut the weeds and eradicate the roots, it can only be abandoned.

He waved the Nascent Soul into a bottle, waved it and threw it out.

Gudong!

Just as he threw out the bottle, Yuan Ming seemed to sense something and searched in the sea.

After about a quarter of an hour, the bottle was finally found.

Opening the bottle, a Nascent Soul flew out.

Nascent Soul is changing, turning into Yuan Xiyue's appearance, but Nascent Soul seems to be much weaker.

"Father!"

Yuan Xiyue said, crying loudly.

It's just the body of Nascent Soul, crying and crying without tears.

"You are safe!"

Yuan Ming breathed a sigh of relief and shouted. "Little Moon, do you know what's wrong?"

"Baby knows it's wrong!" Yuan Xiyue said, "It's all because the boy was blind, and he was caught by that man's fishing strategy. It looked like a fat pig but turned into a tiger in the blink of an eye. The boy was almost killed by refining!"

The thought of being captured and refined makes me angry.

"Falling wild geese all day long, there is a time to miss; every time you kill someone to win a treasure, there will also be a time to be counter-killed. This is your doom in the dark... As a father, I don't want to persuade you. It's just the pros and cons, you Think about it!" Yuan Ming said.

"Baby will be more careful next time, and the information will be more clearly grasped!"

Yuan Xiyue said: "This time, it was because of lack of information, preparation, and manpower that we failed like this. Father, if that cultivator captures and kills him, we can make a small fortune. Father also has A certain amount of money to buy Tiandao Pill, and hit the ninth floor of Nascent Soul!"

"Your Nascent Soul has been severely damaged, and you need to go back to cultivate and restore your physical body... If it is delayed for a while, it may damage the source!"

Yuan Ming is very rational: "Now I can only let him go. You can remember his appearance!"

"Father, his appearance is just a disguise, and even his soul aura is disguised. The boy has not been able to see his true face. It's just that this person is only the peak of Jindan, but he has strong fighting power and many magic weapons. His shot is to suppress the three of us. People, the fighting power is extremely tyrannical!"

Yuan Xiyue opened the mouth and said, detailing the process of the battle, gnashing her teeth.

"This person has a strong fighting force. Could it be a descendant of a **** of transformation, a descendant of a king's blood, or a far-fetched fetus! The aura has recovered, and more and more geniuses are born. The golden world is about to come, and more and more monsters are coming. ." Listening to the story, Yuan Ming's mood was complicated, "These peerless evildoers have great potential, and they are not as good as him now, and they will soon surpass their fathers in the future."

Killing intent surged in my heart, and I wanted to continue chasing and killing.

If I don't kill this peerless evildoer, I don't feel relieved.

But his mind is uneasy, and his intuition tells him that this chase will inevitably fail.

That peerless evildoer must escape.

On the one hand, this is in the middle of the sea, where his cultivation is suppressed, and the location is extremely unfavorable; on the other hand, the peerless monster has a huge amount of luck on his body, and under the protection of these luck, he will be saved from danger.

The peerless evildoer will not be easily killed; the one who can be easily killed is not the peerless evildoer.

It's just that he retreats like this, but he is not reconciled.

Black energy surged between his brows and his heart was struggling.

"That's it!"

After struggling for a long time, Yuan Ming sighed and gave up the pursuit.

The flying boat is advancing, ascending to the sky, and disappearing.

"He ran away, evacuated!"

Opening the [Baidu Map], Lu Xuanji breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yuan Ming's evacuation.

Throwing Yuan Xiyue's Nascent Soul was to distract Yuan Ming's attention.

After the physical body is destroyed, only the weak Nascent Soul remains, which needs to be healed to restore the origin; if the time is delayed, it may affect the origin and cause certain troubles for the improvement of cultivation in the future.

Sure enough, after throwing Yuan Xiyue's Nascent Soul, Yuan Ming gave up the pursuit.

disappeared into the distance.

This one is finally gone.

"Fortunately, he's gone. If I continue to chase and kill, I can't say that I'm going to break into some forbidden areas, among the Jedi!" Lu Xuanji said, with a hint of ruthlessness and determination in his eyes.

Above the East China Sea, there are some desperate and dangerous places, extreme dangers,

The Yuanying cultivator entered nine deaths and lived a lifetime.

If he is forced to go out, he doesn't mind using the last resort, and the jade will be burnt.

"I disguised my appearance and changed my qi. Yuan Xiyue doesn't know my identity... but you don't have to worry about bringing danger to the Lu family!" With a flickering figure, Lu Xuanji put away the coffin and moved silently in the sea water. , After walking for a while, I finally landed on an island.

This is a desert island with a very small area, only ten square kilometers. There is no fresh water, only broken rocks and tall coconut trees.

On the island, activate the spell to open a cave directly on the edge of the cliff and enter it.

Whoosh!

When I took out the door of myriad wonders, I saw a Nascent Soul sealed inside; when I opened the Heavenly Sealing Talisman again, it also sealed a Nascent Soul.

Yuan Xiyue has a backstage and a powerful father.

Lu Xuanji was also helpless, unable to refine him to kill, but the two guys in front of them had no background and no background, so they were just refining and killing them.

The district sent out the swallowing cauldron and threw it into the big cauldron.

"Forgive me!"

"Let me go! I am willing to be a slave!"

"I curse you, doom all my life, curse you not to die!"

"Haha, I am Cao your mother!"

The Nascent Soul of the spear cultivator was thrown into the cauldron, and along with refining, cursing continued.

Lu Xuanji simply cut off the sound and continued refining.

After three days, the Nascent Soul was refined and turned into a cyan medicinal pill.

He also threw the Nascent Soul of the fifth-grade array mage into it. This Nascent Soul was quite tenacious, and it took seven days for it to be refined and turned into a blue elixir.

"Yuanying is the source, the forged medicinal pill is called Yuanying Pill!"

Lu Xuanji sighed.

Thinking of the records of some classics, after the Yuanying cultivator consumes the Yuanying Pill, the training speed can be increased.

Just a little nervous.

After eating these elixir, some people feel like eating people.

"My mood is still a little worse!"

Lu Xuanji sighed and said ~www.mtlnovel.com~ It was as if someone worked hard and earned a thousand taels of silver; someone robbed a thousand silver in the street. The money from part-time jobs and the money from robbery are essentially similar in purchasing power. But because of the robbery, it is not practical to spend, and I feel guilty! "

"But none of the capitalists in the previous life became rich by working hard. Many of them got a lot of money by cheating and cheating. This is called the stage of capital accumulation, a primitive evil."

"The law of the immortal world is even more cruel. Killing and seizing treasures is a very common occurrence. Many monks made their fortunes by killing and robbing, and finally grew up. They really rely on farming to become Jindan Yuanying, and there is not a single one. I still let it go. Not down."

Taking the Yuanying Pill and proving the Taoist Yuanying can increase the probability of three layers.

But he was frustrated and didn't want to take it.

Open the worm-raising gourd, throw it into the gourd, and start feeding the gold-devouring worms.

PS: Thanks to Tianjian Piaoxiang for the reward of 2000 starting coins.

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