Chapter 115: Cold Marrow Dew

inside. He was surprised that there was another world within this magical artifact, capable of holding people inside. But now wasn't the time to be surprised. Lu Xia Tian's unusual actions left them...Lu Xia Tian stretched out his hand, and several iron thorny vines spread out before quickly withering away. 。This kind of iron thorn seed, activated by magical power, is overdrawing its life force to erupt in a very short time, and withers quickly afterwards. 。

"Take out the talisman from your body.

“It was truly self-inflicted. Seeing Fan's face covered in blood, Lu Xiaoteng didn't have a shred of hesitation in his heart. If it weren't for this person's depraved character, he wouldn't have treated him like this.” 。Fan Qing was startled, and immediately trembled with both hands, taking out a yellow talisman from his body. 。Lu Xia Tian took it and directly incinerated it with a small fireball. 。Before entering the Crimson Forbidden Zone, Lingxiao Palace distributed a summoning talisman to each person. This was done in case a team was attacked and scattered, making it easier for them to search for each other. The summoning talisman could sense the presence of fellow disciples within two miles. 。To avoid being found by Fan Qing's fellow disciples, causing unnecessary trouble, it is natural to destroy his talisman. 。"Come with me, and don't even think about trying to run without my permission." 。Lu Xia Tian seeing Fan Qing was very cooperative and instructed another sentence. 。Now that all the tethers are gone, you'll need to be fast enough to escape. 。Fan Qing smiled wryly, before Lu Xiaoteng's speed was already unmatched. Now he was covered in wounds and his vital energy severely depleted. 。Lu Xiaotian didn't directly press Fan Qingzi for the whereabouts of the Fanqing Zijiao, but instead took Fan Qing to a hidden place. First, he refined the star lantern of the broad-nosed cultivator once. 。

As a defensive magical artifact, the Star Lamp can only withstand a full-powered strike from another magical artifact. It seems that its name as a defensive artifact doesn't quite live up to its reputation. However, the advantage of this artifact lies in the fact that it does not consume any mana from the cultivator when used.

For a Qi Refining stage cultivator, it is the most suitable. 。Even if it's a magic armor that can deflect swords and blades, the vibration produced when magic weapons collide is not something a Qi cultivator can withstand. 。Like Lu Xia Tian's icy silk armor, although it had previously blocked Duan Ying's flying hook, he was still shaken and vomited blood. 。If it were replaced with a magic weapon, it wouldn't be as simple as spitting blood. 。It seems that this deceased Broad-nosed Monk was a prominent figure even in the Yuanxing Palace, with someone having specially crafted such a valuable defensive artifact for him. 。Lu Xia Tian flipped through the other spirit creatures in his storage pouch again, a hint of joy flashed across his face. There were dozens of top-grade and supreme-grade spirit artifacts. 。Everything after "all" can be sold for a lot of spirit stones. There are dozens of herbs that are hundreds of years old, as well as many healing items and dozens of mid-grade spirit stones. It's truly quite abundant. 。All things considered, the loot he acquired from other cultivators' storage pouches pales in comparison to what these two disciples of Yuanshen Palace possess. 。Even there were ten drops of rare "Cold Marrow Dew," which could recover half one's mana in a short time. 。However, it only works for Qi Refinement cultivators, and its effect is even better than that of mid-grade spirit stones. With such abundant mana replenishment, and a large amount of mid-grade spirit stones, if that broad-nosed cultivator hadn't been ambushed to death by his own sect, in the end, even if he had used all his trump cards, he might not have been able to defeat his opponent. 。However, this is not surprising. The disciples from various sects who entered the Blood-Colored Forbidden Zone can be divided into elite disciples with magic weapons and ordinary disciples with spiritual artifacts. 。Several ordinary disciples were no match for the disciples who possessed magical artifacts. 。And the two cultivators from Yuanxing Palace were not only incredibly powerful, but judging by their accents, they had already merged with two teams, so it was natural that they would have made a substantial harvest. 。Time seemed to be on his side, Lu Xia Tian revealed a look of extreme satisfaction. 。Looking at Lu Xiaotian repeatedly refining the several magic weapons he had snatched, Fan Qing felt both envy and jealousy. 。A cultivator from the Yuanshang Palace with a broad nose, who possessed three artifacts already made him an outlier. What's more, it was known that Lu Xia Tian alone wielded one binding rope during his duels and a flying scissor. 。Additionally, four more were seized. 。He alone knew of six magical artifacts. If he hadn't seen them with his own eyes, he wouldn't even dare to imagine it. 。Several days later, Lu Xia Tian gazed at the distant mountains shrouded in mist and filled with lush vegetation. The cries of demonic beasts echoed ceaselessly in his ears, a thoughtful expression on his face. 。“Lu, Lu Dao friend, this, I won’t go in, it’s really too dangerous inside. Not only are demonic beasts rampant, but the 蠻獸宗 squad that came with me is gone, only I managed to escape. My spirit beast also died inside, and now my strength is only half of what it was.” 。"Fan Qing scowled. " 。In the cultivation world of gazing at the moon, there are two famous sects known for their taming of beasts: Wan Shou Ge and Man Shou Zong. However, Wan Shou Ge takes a broader path, with many insect cultivators who are also extremely powerful. 。While the Barbarian Beast Sect primarily controls some large spirit beasts, and the secret technique passed down by the Barbarian Beast Sect to borrow the power of spirit beasts for themselves is very powerful, although the number of disciples in the Barbarian Beast Sect is far less than that of the Ten Thousand Beasts Pavilion, its lineage has always been continuous, standing firm among all the cultivating immortal sects. 。However, whether it's the Beast Pavilion or the Savage Beast Sect, once their spirit beast dies, their combat power will indeed suffer a great loss. 。"Are you leading the way yourself, or should I take matters into my own hands" Lu Xiaitian sneered. He didn't believe Fan Qing's lies since he hadn't seen the location of the purple ginseng with his own eyes. The man was cunning beyond measure. 。Fan Qing saw Lu Xiaoteng's face and gave a sharp jolt, he didn't doubt for a moment that if he refused, Lu Xiaoteng would immediately take action. 。had to continue moving forward in trepidation, each step a shock. 。Along the way, they frequently came across the corpses of disciples from Yuansxing Palace. Fan Qing suddenly became tense, but Lu Xiaoteng didn't find it surprising. After all, the闊鼻 cultivator and that Duan Ying, two elite disciples of Yuansxing Palace, had died. With the rest of the squad leaderless, they were no match for the other sects' small teams. 。

Hissss.....

From the depths of a low voice, several white strands shot out from the dense grass and directly towards Fan Qing and Lu Xiaoteng.

Fan Qing was struck by two white silk threads, and was stuck to them, unable to break free. 。“Lu Dao-you, save me!” Fan Qing cried out in panic. 。

A flash of azure light, a green flying knife sliced through the air, severing several white silk threads with a snap. It was the very weapon snatched from the broad-nosed cultivator's hand.

In the distance, the weeds grew thick and tall, impossible to see with the naked eye. Lu XiaTian remained calm and collected, throwing out several iron thorn seeds. 。Within the thrashing ironthorn vine, several furry, head-sized white spiders screamed as they struggled violently. 。Additionally, dozens of them swarmed out from the weeds. 。Zhao Fanqing and Lu Xiaitian rushed over. 。Besides some being second-order, over twenty of the others were surprisingly third-order white fur spiders. 。This is equivalent to fighting against dozens of cultivators at the late stage of Qi refinement, all at the peak of their power. 。Even with his magic weapon, Lü Xia Tian would be hard-pressed to fight so many white hairy spiders at once. 。

What a pain, why did I suddenly run into this bunch of animals

Lu Xia Tian cried out "Bad luck!" and hurriedly cast the Wind-Ridden Art to its limit, quickly retreating. 。t sometimes shone brightly and sometimes faintly, which was quite beautiful. At this time, the Zhenyao Tower resembled a auspicious omen. Although the Xiongku tribe lived a life of farming and hunting...