Chapter One Hundred and Thirty: Seeing the Poor Dagger
As for how much role glass water can play in the monk's foundation-building process, it is a matter of opinion. After all, such unpopular treasures do not appear often.
"Wherever you go, leave the glass water behind"
"This bottle of glass water can satisfy the cultivation needs of several people. Wouldn't it be better to share it together?"
"It would be better for this fellow Taoist to stay and explain clearly."
No matter how rhetorical the late-stage Qi Refining monks present were, their actual actions were unprecedentedly consistent and tacit. They controlled the magic weapons in their hands almost at the same time and intercepted the monks who were fleeing in the distance.
Foundation building is a threshold that all monks in the Qi Refining Stage have to face. Its difficulty is enough to block the path forward for most monks. The ratio of 1 out of 100 or even more terrifying is not a legend. For those present
This is especially true for the casual cultivators.
This is also the reason why almost all the six monks lost their composure when a spiritual treasure that was really helpful for foundation building appeared.
As a member of the casual cultivators who were running away with all their strength, the monks naturally understood what they were really thinking. Therefore, when faced with the interception of many first-level high-grade magic weapons, not only did they show no signs of stopping, but they even sacrificed the magic weapons.
I want to carve out a bloody path.
I saw him taking out a handful of talismans from his arms, and without even distinguishing them in detail, he had already activated them all at once, and used various spells to attack the monks behind him, as if he wanted to use these to win a chance.
Time to escape.
"If you don't drink a toast, you will be punished with a drink. Don't blame me for being ruthless."
"I don't know whether you overestimate your own combat power or underestimate us, but some talismans can be easily broken."
"Leave the glass water to spare your life"
The remaining monks suddenly became furious, roaring one by one and wanting to tear it into pieces. After removing the attack from the talisman, they all moved forward to pursue it.
If you look closely, two of the monks deliberately fell behind, as if they were waiting for something strange to happen, as if they had everything under control.
"There is a faint obstruction in the process of mana flow. It seems that there is a foreign object in the meridians deliberately blocking it. If there is no precaution, the whole body of mana will be imprisoned and the combat power will be completely lost. If you are not prepared, you will definitely end up being attacked silently.
The treasures in the cave finally entered the pocket of Luohan Temple, and this was an excellent plan that killed two birds with one stone." Feeling the slight strangeness coming from his meridians, Zhao Shoushou broke out in a cold sweat.
Under the heavy protection of the first-grade high-grade Qingling Pill and a dense network of mana outside the body, Zhao Shoushou still could not avoid it. From this, we can know the current situation of other monks.
What's more important is that this toxin has almost no smell or symptoms. It won't even have the slightest impact on the monks until it accumulates enough power. You can't see that the middle and late Qi refining monks present are all alive and kicking up to now.
I just don’t know what methods the lay disciples who belong to the hidden forces of Luohan Temple used to plant the poison without any warning and how to avoid it themselves?
If you have an independent perspective other than those belonging to the two monks, in a series of battles, the mysterious lay disciples belonging to Luohan Temple seemed to be fighting lively, but in fact it was just a loud thunder and a small rain. Instead, they tried their best to
Saving every mana, it seems like waiting for a turning point.
Even when the colored glaze water appeared, these mysterious monks were not moved. They occasionally flashed their eyes as if they were despising these monks who were fighting for them.
This mysterious poison can temporarily imprison the monk's mana and cause no damage to the troops. The more intense the battle, the more mana is consumed, and it will infiltrate into the meridians at a faster speed, and the earlier it will respond.
Some effects.
A strange sound came out, and the monk who was running away suddenly fell to the ground, and the first-level high-grade magic weapon that he was trying to resist also fell to the ground.
Without any warning, he suddenly lost his combat effectiveness, and was immediately hit on his vitals by a swarm of various magic weapons. He watched helplessly as he fell here in such an unimaginable and tragic way.
Although the remaining monks were a little surprised when faced with such a situation, they did not have the time or energy to think about this in front of the heavy treasure. Instead, a more fierce battle might break out at any time.
Although he was very keen on Liuli Shui, he followed the monks and refused to fall behind even half a step. However, he always focused most of his energy on his own defense, waiting for the most appropriate opportunity to appear.
Although Zhao Shoushou's performance was a little conspicuous, combined with his newly promoted seventh-level Qi-refining cultivation, as the weakest among the late-stage Qi-refining monks present, it was normal for him to be cautious.
"Time's up, that's right, that's right." Suddenly, a red-faced man who had always been relatively low-key suddenly made a strange cry that attracted everyone's attention.
"Why did the magic suddenly go out of control? Who killed someone?"
"Isn't it possible that some conspiracy and tricks are just trying to overturn the situation?"
"The antidote elixir has no effect, what should I do?"
The bodies of the three monks who were fighting the most fiercely were all out of control. Whether they were yelling or begging for mercy, their targets were the two monks behind them, a red-faced man in the late stage of Qi Refining and a Qi Refiner who had escaped from nowhere.
The sixth-level monks are also the culprits of all this.
Under his full defense, although Zhao Shoushou was slightly affected, his combat effectiveness was not actually damaged.
However, when the situation was not yet clear, he did not take action rashly. Instead, he chose to pretend to be deeply poisoned like most monks, so that he could relax his vigilance and make an attack at the critical moment.
"Why don't monks in the late stage of Qi refining become Liu's prisoners? All the treasures are ours after fighting to no avail." There was an inexplicable red color and excitement on the face of the monk named Liu in the middle stage of Qi refining. He seemed to be happy with the success.
It was an unprecedented pleasure to trample underfoot the monks who had always been aloof in the past.
"Don't blame me, we are just following orders. Fellow Taoists, please rest assured that this is only a temporary special elixir and will not have any impact on you. In addition, there will be no loss of the treasures in your storage bags.
But the treasures in the cave are the rewards we deserve, and we should take them ourselves." The red-faced man was very polite, but his last words made the monks present look pale and helpless.
"If you don't take action yet, you won't be able to do any harm to fellow Taoists, and we may continue to deal with you in the future," the red-faced man warned seriously.
As soon as the voice fell, a black shadow was seen with lightning speed. When it reached the fallen monk, a man bent down and scooped it up with his big hand. The jade bottle containing glazed water had disappeared without a trace.
The two monks who were so arrogant just a moment ago and were about to collect the spoils were stunned. They never expected that there would be monks who could escape the influence of the mysterious poison, so they burst into rebellion, and their faces suddenly became more ugly than ever.