Senior Brother Lin's soul flew very fast. At the moment he flew out of the body, neither Xu Ting nor Han Li knew who the person was flying in. However, Han Li only speculated that Senior Brother Lin would seize Xu Ting's body, but

Who knows if the other party will do the opposite?

Therefore, for the sake of their own safety, Xu Ting and Han Li took action together at the moment when Brother Lin's soul flew out of the body.

However, the two methods of release were different. Han Li only released a green net made of spiritual energy, trying to imprison Senior Brother Lin's soul, while Xu Ting directly released a black flying sword with a cold light.

, as soon as the flying sword flew out, the surrounding temperature dropped a lot, and a faint and sinister aura emanated from the sword.

Before Han Li's Qingwang could reach Senior Brother Lin's soul, Xu Ting had already pierced Senior Brother Lin's Soul with his flying sword. Poor Senior Brother Lin couldn't even utter a scream, and the Soul's light ball was annihilated.

in the air.

The reason why Xu Ting wanted to act viciously was because Senior Brother Lin had practiced the Dayan Art and his soul was stronger than that of ordinary monks. It would be very troublesome if he was attacked, so he decided to strike first.

Then Xu Ting didn't pay attention to Han Li's somewhat surprised expression, and with a casual move, he recalled the storage bag next to Senior Brother Lin's body, took out all the contents of the storage bag, and said to Han Li: "Junior Brother Han, also see

Here we are, it’s not that Senior Brother intends to harm Senior Brother Lin, it’s just that this person doesn’t know the importance of the matter and actually wants to take away both of you and me.”

Han Li looked at Xu Ting's movements and frowned slightly, but did not speak.

In Senior Brother Lin's storage bag, except for a few exercise books and a few weapon refining materials, there is nothing else, because his puppets and spirit stones were all consumed in the battle just now.

Xu Ting immediately scanned all these exercises using the on-hook system, and then said with a smile: "Junior brother Han, you have a share. If you like any of these exercises, just take them and give them to me to make a copy."

Just keep a portion."

The reason why he did this was that he had first considered whether it was dangerous. The current restrictions on spiritual consciousness have not been touched, which means that Lei Wanhe will not find out what happened here, and he gave these skills to Han Li to choose.

Stop Han Li's mouth and stop him from talking nonsense.

Han Li was still hesitant. After all, if others knew that it was Xu Ting who killed his fellow disciples, while he watched coldly from the sidelines, did not help, and even participated in privately dividing the stolen goods, he might still be in danger.

Xu Ting knew what Han Li was thinking at the moment. He smiled slightly and sighed: "It seems that Junior Brother Han is not interested in techniques that increase the chance of forming pills. Then Senior Brother, you're welcome." Then he took these few things away.

Put this exercise into a storage bag.

As soon as Han Li heard that there were exercises that could increase the chance of forming pills, he couldn't keep his composure, so he quickly stopped him and said, "Senior brother, wait a minute."

Xu Ting stopped and said with a smile: "What? Junior Brother Han has figured it out?"

Han Li still did not use these techniques, but asked: "Senior Brother Xu, what are the techniques you just mentioned to increase the chance of forming a pill?"

Xu Ting replied: "Junior Brother Han, do you know which sect of monks those people outside the formation are?"

Han Li naturally knew this, and he replied: "The person who can control so many puppets in battle should be a monk from the Qianzhu Sect."

Xu Ting nodded and said: "Yes, the reason why these Qianzhu Cult monks are able to control so many puppets to fight at the same time is because their souls are stronger than ordinary monks, and why are their souls stronger than ordinary monks? Junior Brother Han can

Know?"

Han Lidao: "I would like to hear the details."

Xu Ting took out one of the several exercises and said: "The fundamental reason why their souls are so powerful is that they have practiced Dayan Jue, the Qianzhu Sect's Zhenpa method."

"Dayan Jue?" Han Li stared at the technique in Xu Ting's hand, wondering what he was thinking.

Xu Ting continued: "Yes, this is the Dayan Jue. If a monk wants to advance to the elixir formation stage, he must not only have elixirs that increase the success rate of elixir formation, but also practice techniques that increase the probability of elixir formation. But this kind of

Kung Fu techniques are something that can only be encountered but cannot be sought. Senior brother has read in a book that there is actually a secret technique in Qingyuan Sword Art that can increase the probability of forming pills. Unfortunately, it has been lost in circulation, and

This Dayan Jue is also a kind of skill. After you practice to a high level, the chance of forming a pill can be increased by at least 30 to 40%."

After hearing this, Han Li raised his eyebrows and said: "Thirty to four percent? So high?" Then he became calm and said in disbelief: "Since it is already so high, why is Senior Brother Lin still lingering in the late stage of foundation building?

”

Xu Ting smiled and said: "Thirty percent is 30%, and 40% is 40%, but it is not 100%. Junior Brother Han doesn't think it is so easy to advance to the pill formation stage, right? Otherwise, Qianzhu Sect would not have been in the extreme west long ago.

It’s like a place where birds don’t poop. Besides, practicing this kind of technique should be a waste of time. Senior Brother Lin may have become obsessed with practicing this kind of technique, so he lowered his cultivation level."

Han Li was thoughtful, but still didn't express anything.

Xu Ting raised his head and glanced at the mask of the inverted Five Elements Formation, and found that there was not much energy left to maintain the formation. He immediately took out a few mid-level spiritual stones from his storage bag to fill the formation eyes, and the formation changed again.

The light is as bright as ever.

The two of them watched the attack outside without stopping, with expressionless faces and silence.

After a long time, Xu Ting said: "The sect's alchemy monks should soon notice something unusual here, and they may be on their way here. Junior Brother Han, you have to think carefully. After passing this village, there will be no such store.

If these monks from the Qianzhu Sect are really killed by the Danjie monks, I’m afraid you won’t get anything.”

Just as Xu Ting finished speaking, a white light suddenly flashed in the sky above the magic circle above the two of them, and then dimmed again.

Xu Ting said unexpectedly: "The pill-forming monk is here? Fortunately, the senior brother has arranged the formation to block the spiritual consciousness in advance. I don't know if it is the master who is here, or which uncle or uncle is here. Now the Qianzhu Sect monks outside are good.

Let’s eat the fruit.”

He calmly put all the exercises into his storage bag.

But when Han Li heard that Xu Ting had actually arranged a formation here to block the consciousness of the Danjie monks, which meant that no Danjie monks knew about what happened in this formation, his mind immediately became active.

He also quickly stretched out his hand, took back the Dayan Jue that Xu Ting had specially placed on the top shelf, and immediately stuffed it into his storage bag. After doing all this, he pretended to look normal again, as if

Nothing to do with him.

Seeing that Han Li finally couldn't resist the temptation, Xu Ting raised the corner of his mouth slightly, then quickly lowered it. He frowned and looked outside with a sad face, as if he was sad for the death of Senior Brother Lin, but also seemed to be worried about the death of Senior Brother Lin.

Worried about the current situation.

Not long after, the sky suddenly became dense with dark clouds, and faint rumbles of thunder and lightning could be heard coming from the dark clouds.

Everyone in the Qianzhu Sect, who was still attacking very vigorously outside the formation, looked at the momentum above their heads and didn't know what was happening. One of the monks looked at the dark clouds above their heads in horror and said in a trembling voice: "Core-forming monks! Run!

”

When they saw that the dark clouds above their heads had appeared, they thought about running away. Before they could have time, they saw more than a dozen thick thunder and lightning falling from the sky, countless crackling arcs and sizzling sounds, and then several booming thunders fell.

.

None of the Qianzhu Sect's foundation-building monks could withstand this huge thunder and lightning attack. They were all scorched on the outside and tender on the inside. They were afraid that they would not survive. Even those beast-shaped puppets on the ground, as long as they were close to the thunder and lightning, could not survive.

They were all chopped to pieces, and the parts were on fire.

At this time, a monk flew from the sky on a thundercloud and shouted: "A group of remnants of the Qianzhu Sect in the foundation period actually dared to go wild in our Yellow Maple Valley and attack the caves of our disciples. It's really

How audacious!”

Seeing that all the monks from the Qianzhu Sect were struck to death by lightning, Xu Ting immediately removed the formation, flew out of the pool, and said nervously: "Uncle Lei came in time. If he had come later, my nephew and junior brother Han would have been able to do it."

I won’t be able to gather the spiritual stones to maintain the defensive formation.”

If the person here is not Lei Linggen Dan monk Lei Wanhe, who is he?

At this moment, the thunder clouds had disappeared. Lei Wanhe flew down from the sky and landed on the ground. He looked at Xu Ting and Han Li and bowed their heads with respect. He stroked his short beard on his chin and said, "You two

Who is he? Which disciple is he?"

Xu Tingxian replied: "Back to Master Lei, my nephew is a disciple of Master Huiming."

Lei Wanhe looked Xu Ting up and down and said, "Are you the disciple who made a lot of gains in the Bloody Forbidden Land?"

Xu Ting didn't expect that Lei Wanhe had heard of him. He said respectfully: "Uncle Lei is so complimentary. This disciple is just lucky."

Lei Wanhe has been looking for cultivation spiritual grass outside, but he has not gained much. When he returned to Yellow Maple Valley, after hearing about Xu Ting, he not only felt a pity, but also became angry because of Huiming's blind cat encountering a dead mouse.

Gritting his teeth, he ran around and gained nothing. Huiming just got a big advantage in the Yellow Maple Valley without going out. Who would be upset if he wasn't upset? He would definitely be jealous of Huiming.

But who made people think highly of Xu Ting and take him under his wing before the trip to the forbidden area?

Moreover, even if Huiming did not take Xu Ting into his sect, it would not be Lei Wanhe's turn to receive this reward, but Li Huayuan. Therefore, he regretted missing this opportunity for some time and was very fond of Xu Ting's name.

Profound.

After Han Li waited for Xu Ting to answer, he said: "Back to my uncle, my disciple is Li Huayuan's sect, and his name is Han Li."

When Lei Wanhe saw that both of them had reported their identities, he pointed at a black skeleton next to the pool and asked: "Who is this person?"

Senior Brother Lin's flesh and blood have been corroded by the poisonous water, so only a black skeleton without flesh and blood is left.

Xu Ting replied: "Uncle, this is Senior Brother Lin, the steward of the Miscellaneous Hall."

Xu Ting then told Lei Wanhe what happened to Senior Brother Lin and how he was killed.

After hearing this, Lei Wanhe frowned and said, "Since Master Nephew Lin is dead, his soul should have escaped early, but why can't he see his soul?"
Chapter completed!