Chapter 82 Sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight
Su Twelve was already in a good mood, but when he heard this, he was even more excited, and his little heart was beating loudly.
As for Jiang Feixue's last words, he didn't pay much attention to them.
Because he happened to know the whereabouts of a piece of glazed gold. The female cultivator surnamed Chu who sold him the talisman used a piece of glazed gold to trap and kill other monks during the trial.
"Well! I will try to pay attention to it. This evil pit can produce this kind of Zhiyang spiritual fire. It seems that the probability of the existence of the Golden Holy Spirit Spring is not low."
"Let's go quickly. With this pseudo-spiritual weapon, even if there is danger, we can still cope with it."
Su Twelve smiled, nodded, and spoke hurriedly.
After coming out of the cave, the two of them didn't waste any time and continued to the location marked Golden Holy Spirit Spring according to the route on the map.
The terrain of this evil pit was undulating, so the two of them climbed over mountains and ridges. After a lot of effort, they finally arrived near a mountain col.
The location where the two of them were located was on the highest ground.
Looking down, I saw that there were rocks all over the mountain col. Nearly a thousand figures were in groups, divided into waves.
In the middle of the crowd, two men and one woman, three monks at the ninth level of Qi refining stage, were fighting.
One of them, with a tall figure and a resolute face, was the leader of the twenty-man team that Su Twelve and others encountered when they first entered the evil pit.
The other two, one of whom was wearing a deep blue Taoist robe and holding a whisk whisk in his hand, was a Taoist priest in his fifties.
The other person is a beautiful woman in her forties, with simple clothes and a pretty face.
The three of them were going back and forth, staggering and attacking each other. Groups of astonishing energy fluctuations erupted one after another. When the other monks saw this, they retreated to a distance, for fear of being accidentally affected.
Next to the three people, there stood a huge boulder as tall as one person. On the top of the boulder, there was a groove the size of a head, and a handful of golden liquid was surging.
A strong Zhiyang spiritual energy is emanating from this liquid!
> "That's the Golden Holy Spirit Spring?!" Su Twelve's eyes fell, and his heartbeat began to accelerate as he spoke.
"It's unmistakable! It's exactly the same as in the legend! But... with so many people watching, it won't be easy to take away this Golden Holy Spirit Spring!"
Jiang Feixue was also a little excited, but as she spoke, she put her hand on her chin with a thoughtful look on her face.
"There's no rush, let's take a look at the situation first. If it doesn't work, we have no choice but to give up." Su Twelve shook his head and pulled Jiang Feixue to squat down at a high place.
"Unexpectedly, even Qingyang Master Lin Qingyang and Dangerous Fairy Tao Ting are here!"
"They are notoriously ruthless people within a hundred miles. It seems there is really no hope now!"
"It's all that damn old man's fault for eating more than one fish. He's so angry!" Jiang Feixue thought about it for a long time, but couldn't think of a good solution.
In her opinion, she and Su Twelve had no chance of winning even if they combined their cultivation levels.
This made her very depressed, and she couldn't help but murmur to herself, resenting the old man again in her mind.
Su Twelve shook his head with some disappointment and smiled bitterly, staring at the situation in the mountain col, not holding much hope in his heart.
There are so many monks, including masters at the ninth level of Qi refining stage. With his current strength, there is no chance of winning.
For him, taking risks is okay, but dying is not!
The three of them fought fiercely, with various brilliant spells and attacks flying randomly in the air. They seemed to be extremely powerful, but in fact each had their own reservations.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the three figures separated.
The tall middle-aged man suddenly suggested with a cold face: "Lin Qingyang, Tao Ting, you
The two of you are also famous qi-refining masters, so if we continue fighting like this, it won't do any good to either of us."
"How about dividing this Golden Holy Spirit Spring into three parts, and each of the three of us takes one part?"
"Pindao has no objection!"
The Taoist priest in blue clothes put the fly whisk on his forearm and turned to look at the beautiful woman not far away. "I just don't know, what does Taoist Taoist Friend, the Dangerous Immortal Gu, mean?"
"Humph! Since you two have agreed, why bother asking me!" Tao Ting, the Dirty Hand Fairy, narrowed her eyes, pursed her lips, and said angrily.
As she spoke, a light flashed through her eyes, and her gaze quickly glanced over the Taoist priest named Lin Qingyang.
"Okay! Let's go forward together and each take a portion." The middle-aged man did not notice the strangeness of the beautiful woman, nodded and continued.
After saying that, the three of them walked towards the huge rock in the middle together.
Seeing the behavior of the three people, the other monks around shook their heads in despair and no longer had any hope.
After three levels of Qi refining and reaching a consensus, they have no hope at all. .??.??
On the high slope next to the mountain col, Su Twelve saw this scene in his eyes, squinted his eyes and said lightly: "That man is going to be in trouble!"
"Who?" Jiang Feixue was stunned when she heard this.
"That middle-aged man in white! The Taoist priest and the woman are obviously in the same group!" Su Twelve said calmly.
"How is that possible! Taoist Priest Qingyang and the Dangerous Fairy are notoriously difficult to deal with in this area. They fight each other when they meet, and they want to kill each other!"
Jiang Feixue spoke immediately, her first reaction was disbelief.
These two people are very famous around Qianshanfang City. As a news communicator, she knows the most about these news.
Su Twelve smiled lightly, without explaining much, and continued to watch the scene with squinted eyes.
These three people are the only ones present
He is the strongest, and if these three people clash, it will be a good thing for him if both of them are injured.
Could it be...that there is really something wrong with these two people?
Jiang Feixue turned her head and glanced at Su Twelve's side face. After a moment of hesitation, she put her hand on her waist and gently shook a bell on her waist.
The bell swayed, but no sound came out.
In the mountain col, the man in white paused for a moment, then pretended that nothing happened and followed the other two people to the boulder.
Just when the three of them reached out to grab the Golden Holy Spirit Fountain, a sudden change occurred.
"kill!"
Taoist Priest Qingyang and Xian Gu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and two bursts of true energy surged out. One activated the dust whisk in his hand, and the other spit out a pink ball.
The two attacks went straight towards the man in white with lightning speed.
"Hmph! Looking for death!"
The man in white was furious, grunted, and a red round canopy came out of his hand.
The canopy emitted bright red light, protecting his figure.
Immediately, the whisk turned into three thousand filaments and hit the canopy together with the pink beads.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise.
The man in white swayed and stepped back more than ten steps.
Even though he was well prepared, he was still a little overwhelmed when faced with two monks whose cultivation was not weaker than his own.
"Little Lord!"
Not far away, the more than 20 people brought by the man in white changed their expressions. They took out their magic weapons one by one and pointed their eyes at Taoist Qingyang and the Dangerous Fairy.
The man in white steadied himself and quickly took out a black broad sword.
"Lin Qingyang! Tao Ting! I never thought you were in the same group."
"You dare to be the enemy of our Shenzhu Villa. Are you sure you can afford the consequences?!"