Chapter 63 Sweep (Please read on, please vote!)
"Those below the late stage of Qi Refining should retreat one hundred steps."
Such an instruction immediately drew surprise from some people.
"If we don't go down, then what about Junior Brother Fang and the others going down...?"
The new leader of Wuyin Peak smiled.
"The people from Gu Du Peak are confident in facing the second-tier Poisonous Bee Queen, but we are not so sure. Fang Zhang and the others should go down and find other ways to reach the surface."
"I see," the person said no more after understanding.
Several late-stage Qi Refining cultivators directed the crowd to unleash their magical artifacts, which once again blasted the passage apart, burying it completely.
"Since you've been gone for so long, why not just disappear forever..."
After completion, nearly a hundred disciples were dispatched to stand guard around Xuan Gu Mountain, with one person every thirty feet. This was to coordinate with the three of their own people who went in.
They plan to use a sensing talisman to open a new passage.
The Five Yin Peak disciples number only a little over a hundred. With so many released, only about twenty remain to guard Xuan Gu Mountain, and their strength is quite average.
Considering the large amount of resources needed for his own cultivation, he felt that the Xuanjing Flowers in his pocket were enough, but it would be safer to take more.
So Wang Yu quietly returned to Xuan Gu Mountain, knowing that he deserved a share of the second batch of Xuan Jing Flowers.
Zuo Xuangu Mountain, the 260th floor.
With all the disciples of Gu Du Peak having entered the underground, and the disciples of Tian Shi Peak remaining isolated, only their people remained in the Xuan Gu Three Mountains.
After clearing out the bone beasts and swarms of poisonous bees again, I relaxed.
There was a dozen or so cultivators gathered together, playing dice.
"Place your bet now! Mystic Essence Flowers, Spirit Stones, Pills, and Spirit Materials are all welcome. Sizes are double the price, and Leopards are nine times the price!"
"big!"
"Small!"
"big!"
"big!"
"I'll buy the leopard for ten spirit stones."
"Wow, Junior Brother Liu has quite the wild side."
"Let's try our luck." Junior Brother Liu smiled shyly, his cheeks slightly flushed, and placed a handful of spirit stones in the leopard area. Under everyone's gaze, the cultivator in charge began to shake the pot.
"Once you've placed your bet, you can't move it."
The dice clattered against the sides of the cup, drawing everyone's attention, when the unexpected happened.
"Pfft—"
The golden whip emerged from the shadows, unexpectedly engulfing the three people. With a gentle twist, body parts, blood, and organs scattered all over the ground.
As everyone's pupils constricted and they were about to scatter, a figure suddenly darted out, unleashing a barrage of ice swords. Those who reacted almost immediately summoned their magical artifacts to defend themselves.
Those who didn't react in time, or who wanted to use magic to defend themselves, didn't have time at all.
Almost all of the cultivators in the early stages of Qi Refining perished.
"Enemy attack!"
"Go! Kill him!"
The attacker was Wang Yu, but he was wearing a wooden mask. When he saw the crowd attacking him, he raised his left hand.
A massive, gray-black fist, about ten feet wide, rested on his left hand.
He used Yin Marrow Fluid to cultivate the second-tier superior-grade spell [Mysterious Yin Hand], which he had just begun to learn. Compared to using external objects such as magic tools and talismans, he preferred to use the power of magic.
This technique consumes a great deal of spiritual energy. Wang Yu used it for two reasons: first, to test its effectiveness, and second, to minimize his own traces.
The Xuan Yin Hand swept out horizontally.
There were at least five or six disciples from the Five Yin Peaks who rushed forward, but they were pinched into a bunch by the huge hand that came across them and slammed to the ground, instantly exploding into a mass of flesh.
It was extremely bloody!
There were also a few fragments of magical artifacts mixed in. Upon seeing this effect, Wang Yu's eyes lit up. He moved his feet and used the Illusionary Step, turning one into ten.
The ten Wang Yus, each wielding the Xuan Yin Hand, dispersed, instantly terrifying them so much that they ran away in terror, never again mentioning killing him. The intimidation was immense.
This action was not intended to exterminate them all.
Based on his previous observations, because the number of Xuanjing Flowers harvested was too large, these people did not have a proper way to preserve them, and the newly appointed leaders were discussing and making decisions.
Since their prestige and background were inferior to Situ Hong's, they concentrated all the Xuanjing Flowers in this layer of Xuan Gu Mountain and sealed them with the power of the array.
Use it whenever you need it.
Having scouted the location well in advance, Wang Yu's illusory forms chased after them, which also served as a good opportunity to intimidate the Five Yin disciples who were rushing to provide support.
The main body quickly arrived at the edge of the formation, and with the divine power of the corpse arm in its left hand, combined with the power of the Xuan Yin Hand, it punched the formation's light shield.
The cracks spread rapidly from his Xuan Yin fist as the core, and shattered in the blink of an eye. This formation was not designed for combat, so its defensive effect was naturally much weaker.
However, the power of Wang Yu's punch was already close to that of the Foundation Establishment stage.
Once the formation was broken, he strode quickly into the storeroom, which contained not only a vast quantity of Xuanjing Flowers but also mature bone wood harvested by the disciples of the Five Yin Peak during this period.
Wang Yu's eyes lit up at the sight. He had the most storage bags on him, all of which were hanging inside his clothes.
With a quick pull, both sides of the clothes were covered with storage bags, at least twenty or so.
Guided by divine sense, the Xuanjing Flower and the Bone Wood both burrowed inside.
It was incredibly fast.
Ten breaths later, a sharp shout came from outside the warehouse:
"You thief, you're asking for death!"
Wang Yu's eyelids twitched, and crescent moon marks appeared in his eyes, allowing him to see directly through the warehouse walls. Clusters of yin-type soul fire appeared in his eyes.
This is the perspective of "Moon Gazing," which is quite helpful. Seeing them surround him, Wang Yu sighed with some regret. He couldn't take them all, but it was enough. He would only take one portion.
He swallowed a top-grade Rejuvenation Pill and placed his left arm above his head to protect himself.
He bent down and rushed towards the wall.
"Boom—"
Leaving behind a large hole, the nine illusory bodies scattered and fled, while the main body cast the Night Concealment Spell, disappearing into the shadows like a pool of ink, constantly moving through the cracks in the ground.
This is a derivative application of this mantra.
He could readily apply all the derivative techniques of perfect-level magic.
A moment later.
Several leaders at the late-stage Qi Refining level from Wuyin Peak arrived at the warehouse. Upon seeing its devastated state, their hearts skipped a beat, and they hurriedly went inside to investigate.
My vision went black, and I almost fainted.
Half of the Xuanjing flowers are gone, and one-third of the bone wood that has already been harvested is gone.
"Trash from Gu Poison Peak!"
Clearly, they considered Wang Yu to be a hidden hand left behind by Gu Poison Peak. After all, there were hardly any people around Xuan Gu Mountain, and he had just offended them. Who else could he be but a disciple of Gu Poison Peak?!
"Damn it, no wonder they were so honest, they had been planning this all along."
"Half of them were taken away, and more than a dozen of our brothers died."
"This grudge must be avenged. You all must hurry and urge Fang Zhuo to open up a new road as soon as possible."
"yes."
Leaving aside the chaotic mess at Xuan Gu Mountain, Wang Yu had already successfully returned to the edge cave he had built during this time.
He was quickly sorting through the harvest and processing the Xuanjing flowers using the sealing pill method. These spiritual flowers could only be preserved for a maximum of three years. He hadn't touched the first batch of stock yet; they were all harvested last May.
It will take another two years for it to completely wither, which will be enough time for him to break through to the sixth level of Qi Refining before he can use it all at once.
Using both batches together, even with his useless spiritual root aptitude, there will be plenty more.
"Very good, everything is ready except for the final touch!"
(End of this chapter)
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