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Luo Ping and the 4 Xiumoists were constantly increasing their power and attacking each other. For the time being, the 4 Xiumoists simply couldn't do anything to Luo Ping, unless they used other means.
On the other side, the disciple of the Kongming Sect was immediately alerted by Luo Ping's warning. He swung the newly acquired third-rank magic flying sword in his hand with all his strength, blocking all the 5 devil swords that were flying towards him.
"Wow, that was close!" Still in a state of shock, he didn't even have time to catch his breath before the 5 devil swords from the opposite side attacked again. He could only use his body movement to dodge and defend at the same time.
He wasn't like Luo Ping, who had profound power and a tyrannical body. Just now, he had already used up a lot of his true qi in that one attack. He didn't dare to continue to fight head-on like this. Otherwise, even if he didn't die, his true qi would be exhausted.
Fortunately, his body movement was still pretty good. After dodging several times, he unexpectedly didn't suffer any injuries. This made him slightly relieved, thinking to himself that the strength of the Xiumoists was just so-so.
"Huala!"
Just as he was feeling proud of himself, a devil sword cut open a wound on his arm. The wound was pitch-black, which was the effect of the devil qi's corrosion. If it weren't for his body-protecting true qi instantly dispelling the devil qi, perhaps the corrosion would have been even more severe.
Not daring to be distracted again, this young disciple of the Kongming Sect focused 120% of his attention on dodging and defending. He retreated while fighting and had already distanced himself from the original place.
Seeing this, those Xiumoists immediately guessed his intention. Thereupon, 5 of them controlled their devil swords while their figures flashed, changing their positions and surrounding the youth, not giving him a chance to retreat again.
"F * ck, they actually discovered my intention. This is bad. I can't even escape, how can I call for reinforcements?"
"I don't know where that Junior Brother got his confidence from. He actually dared to get involved in this mess. It doesn't matter if he dies, but I, Zhan Ze, have cultivated to the late stage of Foundation Establishment with great difficulty. I can't just die like this."
This disciple named Zhan Ze was very regretful in his heart. He regretted that he had meddled in other people's business. If he had directly returned to the sect, wouldn't everything have been fine?
Swoosh!
Swoosh!
Just as he was distracted again, a huge wound appeared on his back and thigh. The wound was so deep that his bones could be seen. If he had used a little more force, his bones would have shattered.
"F * ck, you've gone too far. Do you really think I'm easy to bully?"
Zhan Ze was finally enraged after he used his True Qi to remove the Devil Qi from his wounds. Being chased and beaten by his opponent would make anyone anxious.
While Zhan Ze was dodging left and right, he seized an opportunity and suddenly raised the flying sword in his hand. He gathered all the strength in his body and aimed at the Devil Sword in front of him.
The powerful strength and sword Qi dissipated the Devil Qi on the surface of the Devil Sword in an instant. Then, it flew out and directly hit a Devil Cultivator.
Puff! That Devil Cultivator spat out a mouthful of black blood. His body retreated and collapsed. He was actually seriously injured by this blow.
This was also because he was too careless. He thought that there wouldn't be any accidents when several people besieged a Cultivator in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. He didn't expect that his opponent would disregard the consequences of consuming his True Qi and launch a powerful blow. This was why he was seriously injured.
After that blow, Zhan Ze had already consumed seventy to eighty percent of his True Qi. Except for dodging and defending, he had no ability to forcibly attack again. However, he was quite satisfied with the result of the blow just now.
Since the result was the same, he might as well injure as many as he could. Even if he couldn't kill his opponent, he would at least make him lose the ability to fight. This way, he would at least feel better.
Although Zhan Ze was unwilling, he also knew that it would be difficult to escape from this battle. Therefore, at this moment, he had already prepared for the worst. Even if he had to die, he would take his opponent down with him.
However, now was not the last moment. He would hold on for as long as he could. This way, he could see the world around him and breathe in the air around him. He would try his best to experience the last moments of his life.
The more he held on, the heavier Zhan Ze felt. Every move seemed to be repeated mechanically. Gradually, his movements slowed down and more wounds began to appear on his body.
There were countless wounds all over his body, dripping with blood. Every time he blocked an attack from the Devil Sword, he had to take two steps back. He was now on the verge of losing his strength to resist.
"Fight!" Realizing that his consciousness was gradually becoming blurry, Zhan Ze finally decided to take his opponent down with him. He planned to use the Forbidden Secret Technique and burn his own life force in exchange for great power.
At the very least, he would take all the Devil Cultivators with him as his scapegoat before he died. However, just as he was about to use the Forbidden Secret Technique, he heard the sound of something breaking through the air.
With a few clangs, the Devil Swords that had been entangled with Zhan Ze all fell to the ground. Without the Devil Qi binding them, they became a pile of useless objects.
The remaining four Devil Cultivators were all seriously injured at the same time. They surrounded Zhan Ze like flowers that bloomed and then began to wither. One after another, they flew backwards.
In the end, Zhan Ze only saw a handsome and familiar face appear in front of him. A hand was placed on his shoulder. Then, he lost consciousness and fell into a coma.
… … …
The Emerald Reed Mountain Range was about eight thousand li away from the Kongming Sect. There were no signs of human habitation in the mountain range, only abnormally tall Emerald Reeds. At a glance, the Emerald Reed Mountain Range stretched as far as the eye could see.
The Emerald Reed was a type of plant. Although it was not as thick as a tree, it was extremely hard. Moreover, within the Emerald Reed Mountain Range grew an extremely precious ingredient for refining pills, the Emerald Reed Core!
The Emerald Reed Core was a Level 5 Spirit Herb. It was the main ingredient for refining the Level 5 Pill, the Dragon Tiger Pill.
The Level 5 Pill, the Dragon Tiger Pill, could not only allow a Cultivator below the Nascent Soul stage to instantly recover all their strength, it could also improve the strength of their physical body. Once the Dragon Tiger Pill was consumed, the body would be able to withstand a full blow from a Level 4 Magical Weapon for a certain period of time.
It could be said to be a Pill that many Cultivators yearned for even in their dreams. However, the price of a Level 5 Pill was already quite high. It was very difficult for ordinary Cultivators to obtain it.
Even if they did obtain it, they would probably be reluctant to use it unless they were in a life or death situation. This was enough to show the value of the Dragon Tiger Pill.
The Emerald Reed Core was even more precious as an ingredient for refining the Dragon Tiger Pill. It was not to say that it was extremely rare. On the contrary, it was not rare at all. The main thing was that it was more troublesome to find.
Usually, out of a hundred Emerald Reeds, only one or two would have an Emerald Reed Core. If one did not have a special method of searching and simply chopping the Emerald Reed Cores one by one, one would probably die from exhaustion.
Because the Emerald Reed Core was extremely fragile, it could not withstand the attack of a strong force. If a Cultivator did not have good control over their strength, it would be very difficult for them to chop the Emerald Reed Core in a large area.
Zhan Ze slowly opened his eyes. The blue sky and pure white clouds. Eh, why was there a man? Looking down, Zhan Ze suddenly saw a young man standing beside him.
At this moment, Zhan Ze's first reaction was to check if his clothes were still intact. Luckily, there was no problem. No, his clothes had been changed.
"You … You, you, you … What did you do to me?" Zhan Ze asked with a face full of fear.
Hearing the voice, the young man turned around with a thought-provoking smile on his face.
"What did I do? Let me think. After I brought you here, I took off your clothes and checked your entire body, and then … "The young man stopped abruptly as he looked at Zhan Ze with an even wider smile. It made Zhan Ze's hair stand on end.
"Ah … You beast. How could our Kongming Sect have a disciple like you? Tell me, what is your name?"
Zhan Ze shouted at the top of his lungs.
"My name is Luo Ping. You can …"
"Luo Ping? Okay, I'll remember you. My injuries have not healed yet, so I won't bicker with you. Wait until my injuries are healed. I will definitely not forgive you. "
Zhan Ze interrupted Luo Ping and said angrily.
"Hey, is there a need for that? I just checked on your injuries. Then I helped you change your clothes and fed you a Spiritual Recovery Pill." Luo Ping quickly explained.
"Really?" Zhan Ze's attitude changed for the better when he heard this, so he asked to confirm.
"Of course. What do you think? Oh, you are really … Ai, an old coachman! "
Luo Ping shook his head and said with a sigh.
"Why did you bring me here? Also, what happened to those Devil Cultivators? I only remember that you injured them in the end. I don't know anything else. "Zhan Ze quickly changed the topic.
"They are all dead. Of course I brought you here for business. Where do you think this is?"
"This is … the Green Reed Mountain Range?" Zhan Ze said with some uncertainty.
"That's right. I came here to collect Lu Ya Cores." Luo Ping replied.
"You? Collect Lu Ya Cores? Junior Martial Brother, don't joke around. I reckon that you won't even be able to collect one or two even if you work yourself to death. You'd better tell me how those Devil Cultivators died. "Zhan Ze said with disdain.
"You want to know how those Devil Cultivators died? Okay, I'll tell you after I've collected all the Lu Ya Cores. "Luo Ping laughed and ignored Zhan Ze. He walked into the Green Reed Mountain Range.
Zhan Ze muttered to himself for a moment and also dragged his not-yet-healed body into the Green Reed Mountain Range. After all, he really wanted to know the process and result of this matter. Moreover, this Junior Martial Brother in front of him gave him a strange feeling of mystery.
He didn't show the slightest bit of fear when facing more than a dozen Xiumo cultivators and even killed 2 of them with a sneak attack. In the end, for some unknown reason, he unexpectedly saved her when she was about to perish together with the Xiumo cultivators. Now he is saying that all the Xiumo cultivators are dead.
Could it be that he killed all of them? But what about his cultivation level? If he didn't kill them, then who could it be? If these questions were not answered, Zhan Ze would be very troubled. Therefore, he had no choice but to follow Luo Ping until he finished collecting the Lu Ya Cores.
In fact, he also wanted to see how Luo Ping would be defeated. After all, it was very difficult to find Lu Ya Cores. It wasn't easy to collect them.
After entering the Green Reed Mountain Range, Luo Ping directly stood in the center and started to explore without any distracting thoughts. Zhan Ze saw this and thought that he was stunned by the scene in front of him.
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