Chapter 268: The mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind
"With a blood feud, how can you have the right to talk about love?" The monk's decisive voice seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back.
"Hahaha, no wonder Father keeps reminding you that the cause of tomorrow will be the result of today. But after all, it is too lonely to be alone on the road to hell. Let's go together." At the end of the sentence, the female cultivator's originally clear and sweet voice changed.
The sound became sharper, and the sound of coughing up blood was very frightening.
"Fu Bao, it turns out that the old guy's life is running out." Before the male cultivator's frightened voice could finish, there was already a trembling sound.
The talisman is a special kind of treasure. It can only be stripped of some of its functions from the magic weapon belonging to the Golden Core monks in a special way, and sealed in the special treasure by special means, thus forming a kind of magic weapon that can temporarily burst out.
A powerful treasure, this is the origin of Talisman.
The damage caused by making talisman to the talisman is permanent, and the stripped functions cannot be restored. A talisman can be made into up to three to five talismans.
For most golden elixir stage monks, they have deep feelings for every magic weapon that has been with them for hundreds of years. Only when their longevity is approaching and they have direct bloodline, they will make some talismans and leave them behind.
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Therefore, the number of talismans is quite rare in the world of cultivation. Zhao Shoushou had only seen some related descriptions in some jade slips, but he did not expect to encounter the first talisman under such circumstances.
Each talisman can exert about one-fifth to one-tenth of the power of the original talisman. For most monks in the foundation-building stage, it is an invincible force.
The male monks in the woods may not have thought that their lover, who stayed together day and night and talked about everything, would brazenly detonate the talisman at the critical moment.
"Ha, ha, the Qiu family has disappeared from the world of cultivation." Intermittent and unwilling voices floated out, and it was easy to judge the unwillingness in his heart.
Faced with this dramatic change, even the very nervous and receptive Zhao Shoushou looked dumbfounded and in disbelief.
They were originally worried about how to leave this place safely, but within half an hour, two unknown sixth-level foundation-building monks had already been seriously injured or even killed.
"The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole follows. Today, someone has also become an oriole?" Suddenly a wave of joy came to my heart. The two monks in the woods obviously had a good background. The female monk among them was probably a golden elixir.
The direct bloodline of the ancestor.
The value of the possible treasures in the storage bags of the two monks on the sixth floor of the foundation must be high. Thinking of this, the breath can't help but become thicker.
The essence of practice is just the consumption of various resources. The ultimate purpose of coming to the secret realm of the mountains this time is to search for various elixirs. If the treasures of the two monks in the forest fall into the hands, wouldn't it be possible for people to sit at home and make money from them?
The best picture from heaven?
As for some of the risks, Zhao Shoushou didn't care. So what if there was a golden elixir-stage ancestor behind him? He couldn't search the world for his whereabouts, not to mention that he didn't take action, he was just a vulture picking up garbage.
If he wanted to understand the key, he no longer hesitated and carefully walked into the jungle. There was a large pit about several meters deep, with two dark figures lying in it.
From some remaining traces, it was still possible to tell that they were a man and a woman. Zhao Shoushou rushed in eagerly and took off a storage bag from each of their waists.
However, his eyes kept scanning the surroundings, as if searching for some missing treasures. The most obvious and primary target was naturally the middle position between the two charred corpses.
The target he is looking for is naturally the talisman. Each talisman can be used at least three to five times. They are all made of special spiritual materials and methods and will definitely not be damaged in the explosion.
If he can find traces of the talisman, it will be the biggest gain for him. It can also be regarded as a real treasure at the bottom of the box that can be used to save his life at critical moments.
Even if he was facing a late-stage foundation-building monk with the talisman in hand, Zhao Shoushou still had the ability and means to fight for it, so he was obviously unwilling to leave before the talisman was officially discovered.
"It's actually hidden here, so it's so easy to find a certain meal." About a quarter of an hour later, something was finally found under the female cultivator's body, buried half a foot in the soil.
The talisman has no special shape. Apart from being carefully crafted from spiritual jade, it is basically not much different from the talisman. It is about the size of a palm.
The talisman is in the shape of a vivid flying sword, but judging from its dense cracks, it only has one chance to use it at most.
In fact, Zhao Shoushou did not know that this talisman was originally a newly made treasure. It was just that at the last moment of her life, the frustrated female cultivator did not follow common sense and chose the most violent detonation, which was equivalent to a detonation.
Most of its energy is released.
Although this method can cause the greatest damage to the enemy, it is also fatal to the talisman, but it can also cause considerable damage to the caster himself. A typical person who kills one thousand people will damage himself by eight hundred, but these are already for those times.
For a female cultivator who is at the critical moment of life and death, it may not be a big deal.
After all, Zhao Shoushou was left with a chance to kill a powerful enemy, which in itself was the most valuable treasure for him and the confidence for his next actions.
"Dust to dust to dust, since you two had a loving relationship during your lifetime, you want to be buried here together. Being a pair of desperate mandarin ducks on the Huangquan Road is also a good choice." Zhao Shoushou stood next to the big pit and spoke for a while, waving his hands.
An invisible force filled a large amount of dust next to it.
At the same time, his hands gently pressed down from the void, smoothly smoothing out the last difference from the surroundings, so as to prevent the fallen pair of mandarin ducks from being inexplicably disturbed again.
This can be regarded as a small reward after obtaining the storage bags from both parties. It is also the only thing Zhao Shoushou can do at present, a kind of reluctant psychological comfort.
After finishing everything, he quickly left and chose a relatively private location, ready to view the harvest of being an oriole one by one.
Another point is to discard or destroy all the treasures that carry the marks or breaths of the two people. He can only select some treasures that are confirmed to be safe.
In addition to the above reasons, the most important reason why he was so impatient was to check what they had gained in the secret realm. After all, he had heard about the magical elixir "Qing Ling Grass".
The second-level mid-grade Qiling Grass has medicinal effects just like its name. It can ignite a little bit of clarity in the mana of monks in the middle stage of foundation building, help the monks understand the mysteries, and break the bottleneck to advance to the later stage of foundation building.
Moreover, this kind of spiritual grass can be taken directly without any backlash. Compared with other types of spiritual elixirs, this kind of treasure without reaction is even more rare, especially for those who are about to condense the golden elixir.