An enchanting figure fell from the sky and traced a different trajectory. Wherever it passed, the soft light of the fire spread wantonly, the virtual and the real merged, and different auras were absorbed into the bodies of the figures that were suddenly rising and hot.
With a flick of the finger, all kinds of flames rise up. From the illusion, the fire of spiritual desire rises, burning out the three elements, transcending the ordinary flames.
It cannot be suppressed by methods other than true spiritual awareness cultivation, and in the Xia Dynasty, there are very few people who can use such cultivation methods. These peasant disciples and Mohist disciples in front of me can practice it.
There is nothing that can stop Yan Lingji from comprehending the wonderful method of reaching the profound entrance.
"kill!"
With his mind turning at will, the Eagle Sword was still in control as before, and a bright sword light fell from the void again, approaching the old farmer. It was already impressive to be able to block the two sword energies of the Eagle Sword.
As expected, the man was already traumatized, and he didn't know how powerful he could be with the Eagle Sword.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
The ordinary disciples at the innate level were attacked and killed by Yan Lingji, Ying Ge and others, and they had no resistance at all. Black and white Xuanjian suppressed the Mo family Lu Zhenlang, and the eagle sword suppressed the farmer Ye Lao.
Wherever they passed, disciples from the two families fell on the top of the snow-capped mountains, failing to create any effective obstruction. The sound of swords touching each other continued, and only the sparks of fire lit up the starting point, which then dimmed.
boom!
At the same time, not far away on the other side, the mysterious force of the old farmer spread out like waves on his body, and he raised one hand, holding a simple bronze thing.
hoe?
It is no more than two feet long, and the end of the dark red handle is connected to the hoe. The sharpness is not obvious, but... it is full of ancient charm, blessed by the mysterious power of Ye Lao, and the entire small hoe is filled with a strange mysterious light.
The hoe blade was raised, and a light blue ripple met the falling sword light of the eagle sword.
When the two touch each other, there is no form, and the elephant makes a sound.
Then...in an instant, in the entire hundred-foot radius area, a trace of pressure from the depths of the universe gathered, and suddenly bloomed, filling the sky with rainbow light, boundless sea waves, and the vitality of heaven and earth manifested like water waves, undulating in all directions.
Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew!
The collision with one blow enveloped less than half of the entire top of the snow-capped mountain. The terrifying energy spread and rippled everywhere. Figures retreated one after another as if they had been traumatized. Those whose body movements were not sensitive would suffer direct damage to their internal organs.
Whether it is the level of transformed gods or the innate level, they are all included.
Yan Lingji and others were about to approach the thousand-year-old snow lotus. Suddenly, they didn't have time to say hello to each other, so they each flew into the wind to avoid the invasion of that tyrannical energy.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The void trembled, vaguely twisted, silver light loomed, and a whirlwind emerged along the way, sweeping through the place where the eagle sword and Shennong's hoe touched, like a vortex of grassland whirlwind.
"Shennong's Hoe!"
"Sure enough, it is this thing. It is the remnants of the cultivation practice of Shen Nongzi, the first hero of the peasant family, who united the Kuui clan and the Shennong clan hundreds of years ago, melted the learning of hundreds of schools of thought, and created the foundation of the peasant family."
"Before the incarnation, use the essence of rare hardware collected by farmers to smelt a place, and put the essence of your body on it. Although it does not have the power of Shen Nongzi, the entrance hall is also incomparable."
"Ye Lao really brought it out."
Far away, Confucian's group of people's bodies were also surging with awe-inspiring light, resisting the energy aftermath and whirlwind force that had been weakened to a large extent.
The bright eyes bloom with pure white light, they are the hoe of Shen Nong!
I will not admit my mistake. As the core inheritor of the Eight Meridians of Confucianism, I know a lot about the secrets of hundreds of families. The farmer's Shennong's hoe and the Mohist's machine beast are all top-notch.
Especially Shen Nong's Hoe, held by a single person, it has the power of a portal, a power that goes beyond the ordinary level of a portal. Unfortunately... every time it is used, the essence of Shen Nong's Hoe is reduced a lot.
It is exactly the same as the Confucian Spring and Autumn Annals.
The Mo family's mechanism beasts attack in groups. A single mechanism beast may not be as good as a Xuan Guan warrior, but a group of mechanism beasts is another matter.
"The same Shen Nong's hoe as the Confucian Spring and Autumn Annals?"
Beside him, there were also disciples who seemed to have heard it and looked at him with surprise on their faces.
That hoe is not big and very ordinary, but... being able to block Tianzong Xuan Qingzi's sword attack at this moment shows that it is impressive, at least it can resist it.
It has been shown... that Black and White Xuanjian will be in an absolute state of being suppressed again.
"Senior brother, Shennong's hoe should... be able to stop Xuan Qingzi's Eagle Sword, right?"
In the distance in the void, a long sword with purple golden light blooming all over its body hangs down. Below, a hoe with light cyan light blooming all over its body rises and falls, touching each other without distinction.
No matter how you say it, Shennong's hoe is an inheritance of the farmer's family, and the eagle sword is just Xuan Qingzi's sword. Even if the eagle sword is powerful, it may not be a match for Shennong's hoe.
Otherwise... Xuan Qingzi would be too scary.
"We'll wait and see what happens. It's hard to say until the last moment."
Yang Kuanwen was unsure. It was difficult to compare the farmer's Shennong's hoe with Xuan Qingzi's Eagle Sword. After all, Shennong's hoe had been around for hundreds of years and had been used many times.
The Eagle Sword is still in Xuan Qingzi's hands and can always receive blessings.
It can be seen from the eyes that Shennong's hoe cannot defeat the pressure of the Eagle Sword.
Of course, it is obvious that the Eagle Sword cannot defeat the resistance of Shennong's Hoe.
"That's...the farmer's Shennong's hoe!"
"Ye Lao actually brought it out. It seems that he is really determined to fight for the thousand-year-old snow lotus."
In the far distance, the mysterious light protected the body, blocking the violent collision between the two strange objects. Ji Yanran's bright eyes opened slightly. The hoe that Yu Yelao took out was not unfamiliar. She heard her master Zou Yan mention it.
It is the heritage of the farm family and was left behind by Nongzi, the first hero of the farm family.
It was written hundreds of years ago in the same Confucian "Spring and Autumn Annals".
"Can withstand your lord's eagle sword!"
"...Shen Nong's Hoe? It's really not that simple!"
Ying Ge looked at the strange hoe-like object in the void in surprise. He was not very clear about Shennong's hoe, but that didn't stop him from quickly understanding what it was from Ji Yanran's mouth.
"This..., the Young Master's Eagle Sword was blocked by Shennong's Hoe, what will happen next?"
Yan Lingji narrowed her beautiful eyes and looked at the Shennong's Hoe with great displeasure. The farmer still had this good thing, which could resist the Lord's Eagle Sword. Even though she knew that the Shennong's Hoe was left by the first hero of the farmer's family.
.
Deep down in my heart, the young master is the strongest.
The Eagle Sword is the biggest backup weapon in his hand. The Eagle Sword cannot kill or even seriously injure Ye Lao, so Ye Lao can free up his hands to suppress Black and White Xuanjian, or even intimidate hundreds of families.
It is impossible for their group to continue to seize the thousand-year-old snow lotus.
hateful!
As he spoke, his mind connected with the Eagle Sword, and another stream of Pure Yang Sword Qi fell down. Since it is the heritage of the peasant family, then... let's use it up completely this time.
"Fight if you can."
Ji Yanran didn't have any good ideas, and now, the only thing she could do was what Xuan Qingzi said.
The appearance of Shennong's Hoe and the restraint of the Eagle Sword also made it impossible for them to take action. As long as they did not take action next, the Farmers and the Mo Family would not take action rashly.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
In the distance, Yan Lingji once again urged the eagle sword to launch a massive attack. The aftermath swept across the world like before, once again spreading across the world. Everyone retreated, not daring to come within a hundred feet.
The pure Yang sword energy is unparalleled, and the sword domain covers the surrounding area, suppressing Shen Nong's hoe.
Shen Nong's hoe is not weak, the earth benefits all things, his virtue is immeasurable, and he can steadily bear the fall of the sword field.
"Swift victory."
Ye Lao's face was a little ugly, and his wrinkled face was a little pale. He had just hit Xuan Qingzi hard and suffered a lot of injuries. If he hadn't brought Shennong's Hoe, he would have been injured.
Under this eagle sword, I was really going to be seriously injured.
It is a pity that the source of Shen Nong's Hoe is missing every ray. Unless a strong man at the Hedao level appears in the farmer's family to make up for it, it will be difficult to make up for it at the level of the entrance.
These are the people in front of you who want to fight for it even if they don’t have the strength!
Want to get a bargain?
In front of the farmers, it doesn’t exist!
Unless all the people in the farm family are dead.
The mysterious light flickered under his feet. He took a step forward and struck out with a palm. He resisted with great difficulty along the road and pressed down on the black and white Xuanjian with great force. He had been too afraid just now.
Now... there is no need, first deal with the troublesome person in front of you, and then take away the Thousand-Year Snow Lotus, and everything will be settled.
"Bagua·The sky is as windy as prison!"
Black and white Xuanjian clenched the two swords with both hands, and suddenly felt that the pressure returned to before and became stronger. Feeling the loss of profound energy in his body, he gave a low drink and faced it again.
I have been practicing hard for a long time, and today I have to sharpen what I have learned no matter what. Just a trace of the strength to leave is enough.
"Shen Nong's hoe!"
Ye Lao snorted coldly, and used his hands to develop the secret mystical skills of the peasant family. A slightly condensed hoe appeared, green light emerged, and directly pressed against the black and white mystical jian.
Buzz! Buzz!
The Bagua Sword Territory collapsed, the Bagua Sword Dao was broken, and Black and White Xuanjian flew backwards. Despite this, there was no hint of discouragement or disappointment on his face.
"You guys fight."
The man in coarse linen clothes stood in the void with his swords sheathed. Looking at the many people who had not yet left on the top of the snow-capped mountains, he looked up to the sky and smiled. After speaking, his whole person turned into a sword light and disappeared.
Breaking into the mysterious entrance, even if one's body is caught in a snare, there is no great restraint. Ordinary people are of no use to oneself.
There are farmers and people from the Mohist family, even if you try your best, you will inevitably fail.
"Back!"
Watching Black and White Xuanjian leave, Yan Lingji took a deep breath, waved her hand, and the eagle sword turned into a streak of light, returned to the scabbard in her hand, and she hugged it with both hands.
"It seems that the Millennium Snow Lotus is impossible to obtain."
"They are really cheap."
Not far away in the void, the farmer's secret Shen Nong's Hoe was also in the hands of the old man. Regarding this, Yan Lingji couldn't help but murmured that it was a thousand-year-old snow lotus.
Was it taken away by the farmers and the Mo family?
The wild old man from the farm?
This person is old. Even if he takes thousand-year-old snow lotus, it will be of no use. He might as well take it for himself!
"It's finally over."
Wrapped in black clothes, between the road pillow and the black eyebrows, the red mysterious light around the body converged, and the black sword light dissipated. Watching the black and white Xuanjian leave, he breathed a sigh of relief.
He looked at Ye Lao and bowed his hands.
The whereabouts of the thousand-year-old snow lotus are unknown until the arrival of the wild old man and the farmer Shen Nong's hoe.
Now... I can finally have a good look at the wonders of the thousand-year-old snow lotus.
"Um."
Ye Lao still looks bad. This time... the farmer spent too much power, the elite disciples suffered a lot of damage, Shen Nong's hoe was greatly damaged, and what's more, the farmer's strength was exposed.
Millennium Snow Lotus!
Although he and the Mo family negotiated and shared the proceeds equally, but... now... the price paid by the Mo family is not enough to make Ye Lao feel that what he said before is appropriate.
"Ye Lao."
"This time... we were able to win the Thousand-Year Snow Lotus. The farmer's efforts were very great. As expected, the farmer only needed two pills to refine the Daolian Pill!"
The mysterious light pulsating on Lu Zhenlang's body dissipated. He looked around and took a step closer to Ye Lao's side. The two families had previously discussed that the Millennium Snow Lotus would assist other precious elixirs in refining the Daolian Pill.
If successful, six Daolian Pills can be produced, each of which has a good effect and can help the warrior to achieve enlightenment. The previous discussion was that each of the two families should share half of it.
At present, it feels inappropriate to sit on the road.
Among the hundreds of families, the Mo family is far inferior in strength to the peasant family. They will inevitably cause trouble to the peasant family in the future, so giving up a Daolian Pill is nothing.
"This..., the giant is joking. It was decided before. How can we change it easily?"
Ye Lao smiled hoarsely, shook his head, turned around and walked towards the thousand-year-old snow lotus in the distance.
"What the Mohist family does is based on the word righteousness. Today, the Mohist family has exerted very little effort. As expected, half of the lotus pills have been taken away. It makes me feel uneasy while walking on the road, and it is also unfair to the farmers."
"Such things that go against the Mohist principles were not done by Lu Zhenlang, nor by everyone in the Mohist family. Ye Lao must not refuse. This is how it should be."
Lu Zhenlang cupped his hands and bowed again.
Maybe Mr. Ye won't say anything about this, but... all the farm disciples here today can see that everyone has their own considerations in their hearts, and they should say this based on emotion and reason.
"Haha, I often hear that this Mohist tycoon is different. Although you and I have only known each other for a short time, we are already close friends."
"You should discuss the matter with Xia Kui about the Daolian Pill."
Ye Lao laughed loudly and looked at Lu Zhenlang with admiration, but... he still couldn't make a decision. After all, it was something that had been agreed upon before, and he was now an idle farmer.
The Daolian Pill is a matter of great importance, so I don't have to worry about whether it is in accordance with Lu Zhenlang's words, I can just leave it to Xia Kui.
"This... is fine."
Lu Zhenlang thought for a moment and nodded. The farmer's hero was in Jicheng, so it wouldn't be difficult.
While talking, the two of them walked like the wind and arrived at the final destination of their trip to Mount Buxian.
Millennium Snow Lotus!
"This thing..., alas."
Looking at this thousand-year-old snow lotus that exudes strange phenomena in front of me, the fragrant fragrance blows towards my face, I feel my breath, and my whole body is shaken.
Ye Lao stared for a few breaths and sighed.
"Sure enough, the Daolian Pill is useful and can make up for it."
The road pillow was full of words.
"good."
"That's why."
Many disciples of the Mo family gathered around the farmhouses and looked at the Millennium Snow Lotus with curious eyes. This was the goal of their trip.
Eventually it fell into their hands.
"please!"
Lu Zhenlang buried his head in his cloak, stretched out his hand to salute, and looked at Ye Lao.
"good!"
Ye Lao was delighted.
"Senior brother, it's a pity that the thousand-year-old snow lotus fell into the hands of the farmers and the Mo family."
The Confucian group, who had been waiting for the final result, looked into the distance and looked at each other. The result finally came out, and it was not much different from what they thought.
It's just that senior brother has never come up with the attributive word, which makes everyone curious.
"Yes, it fell into the hands of the farmers and the Mohists."
"In this case, we should wait..., well, this is...!"
Yang Kuanwen sighed softly, facing the gaze of his junior brother beside him, and made the final comment.
It turned out that it was time for them to leave and straighten their clothes. Suddenly, their spiritual senses felt that a holy light passed in front of them, and something came to them with a strong fragrance.
Instinctively, Yang Kuanwen reached out and took it.