Chapter 929 The Longest and Most Beautiful One
Unlike the previous fight against the level 10 spiritual beast, this time all the disciples of Qingxuan Sect were present, so Duan Xinghe didn't have to bear it all by himself.
Not only are there formations and blessing fields, but the healing formation set up by Ye Linglong is also ready at any time. If someone is injured, they can receive quick and efficient treatment, and can continue fighting after the treatment.
With this super strong team and perfect conditions, it only took them half a day to take down this eleventh-level spiritual beast, which was extremely fast.
After the eleventh-level spiritual beast fell, Yu Honglan and Duan Xinghe controlled it together to prevent it from having any chance of hurting anyone.
"Little Junior Sister, Fifth Junior Sister, come here quickly."
Hearing the call from the senior sister, they both ran over happily and stabbed the giant-horned bull with swords together.
Because it was large and had thick skin and flesh, the two men stabbed it for a long time before finally killing it.
The moment it disappeared, the seven Qingxuan Sect disciples and Duan Xinghe, a total of eight people, the Worry-Free Fruits on their bodies began to frantically store the spiritual energy of the eleventh-level spiritual beast.
"This is too much! Ahhh! Fortunately, Wuyou can't pretend to be full, otherwise I will be worried to death!" Ji Zizhuo said excitedly.
"The eleventh-level spiritual beast is already the strongest below the twelveth-level. When our predecessors designed it, they considered that it would take at least half a sect to take it down. So this is equivalent to the eight of us dividing the spiritual energy that should have been shared by more than fifty people." Duan Xinghe explained.
Hearing this, Ning Mingcheng's eyes widened, and he quickly took out his own worry-free fruit to look at it.
Hiss... I just used it up and now there are so many more!
This is almost the same as the total amount of spiritual energy he had accumulated before!
"If it takes half a sect to fight an eleventh-level spiritual beast, then shouldn't it take an entire sect to fight a twelfth-level spiritual beast?" Ye Linglong asked curiously.
"No, one sect is not enough." Duan Xinghe replied, "There is only one level 12 spiritual beast, and it will only appear before the end of the secret realm. After killing it, the secret realm will end.
The twelfth-level spiritual beast is a reward given by the predecessors to all the strong people. They hope that no matter how they competed before, everyone can work together on the twelfth-level spiritual beast.
So judging from the situations in previous years, the twelfth-level spiritual beasts would be taken down by all the seven major sects in the fusion stage and the late stage of refining emptiness, as well as a small number of those in the middle stage of refining emptiness with extraordinary talents and super combat power.
Because the level 12 spiritual beast is very powerful, if your cultivation is too low, you will be killed instantly, so most people in the middle stage of refining emptiness cannot get close to it.
Therefore, the number of people who ultimately participated in killing the 12th-level spiritual beast was generally around 500, which is half of the number of people who entered the secret realm on the Worry-Free Tree."
Hearing this, Ye Linglong nodded.
So that's how it is.
After he finished speaking, Duan Xinghe's tone suddenly became higher, and his excitement and agitation were visibly evident. He no longer had the "I'm the boss, I'm very cool" look he had when they first met.
"Half a month has passed, and level 10 and 11 spiritual beasts are about to appear. I think that according to the configuration of our team, we can completely start looking for their traces all over the field and make a quick decision.
Don't waste time, let's head towards the next high-level spiritual beast!"
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The Qingxuan Sect disciples were not used to him being like this, but soon, everyone turned to look at Ning Mingcheng.
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Ning Mingcheng sighed heavily, and his good mood disappeared instantly.
"You can tell fortunes, but I have a condition."
The Qingxuan Sect disciples were stunned. They asked him to tell fortunes for their own people, and he even put forward conditions.
"say."
Yu Honglan frowned, ready to punch him if he acted unreasonably.
"I want to find a place where no one is around to tell fortunes by myself."
The others were stunned.
"Why?"
“Because some people think it doesn’t work.”
"Because Senior Brother Six doesn't want others to admire his dancing."
Ye Linglong and Ning Mingcheng said this in unison, and Ning Mingcheng's face turned dark.
Just as the others were looking at Ning Mingcheng with amusement and curiosity, Ye Linglong hurried to save his face.
“Although I don’t want people to admire me, it is true that my fortune telling is not effective, because we watched him tell fortunes before, and he really was wrong.
Let him be considered a level 10, but he brought us here. My eldest brother simply believed in his skills and rushed in without thinking, and ended up losing half his life and almost didn't come out alive. "
After hearing this, the others showed a hint of disappointment in their eyes.
It doesn't matter if they don't watch it, although they are really curious about how the Taoists tell fortunes, and they always think it seems very profound.
"Then I'm leaving?"
"Let's go."
Yu Honglan let him go.
Before leaving, Ning Mingcheng grabbed Ye Linglong and pulled her to the front.
"Junior sister, you are not allowed to mention the process of my fortune-telling again!"
"Sixth Senior Brother, I'm actually very curious. I haven't seen in any books that fortune-telling requires dancing, and the dancing must be so seductive."
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Ning Mingcheng was silent for a few seconds, then looked heartbroken.
"It is true that fortune-telling does not require dancing, but... my unreliable master hated fortune-telling the most and loved dancing the most. In order to make fortune-telling less uncomfortable, he choreographed a dance for me."
"Then can't you learn the non-dancing version?"
"I haven't read as many books as you, but I didn't know anything about Xuanmen before. I just danced when he asked me to. After I practiced it countless times and it was ingrained in my bones, I realized that Xuanmen fortune-telling does not require dancing!"
Ning Mingcheng became more and more excited as he spoke, and he almost cried out.
"So what can I do?!"
Ye Linglong quickly patted Ning Mingcheng on the shoulder, signaling him not to be so excited. They were not far away and everyone might hear it at any time.
Ning Mingcheng quickly calmed down upon seeing this, and his mood became a little more stable.
"So, when you were learning fortune-telling from your master, you danced as a couple?"
Ning Mingcheng's emotions that had just subsided suddenly burst out again.
"Nonsense, what a couple dance! I don't fight him, we always fight to see who can calculate more accurately!"
"Oh..." Ye Linglong stretched out the ending of the sentence: "That's fighting dance."
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Ning Mingcheng didn't know where his junior sister got all those weird and hateful words from, he only knew that he was about to explode.
"Okay, Sixth Brother, I won't bother you anymore. Go and have your fortune told."
After Ye Linglong finished speaking, he turned back happily to look for everyone. At this moment, Ning Mingcheng suddenly grabbed Ye Linglong's wrist.
"Can you throw away your pet spirit?"
Ye Linglong was stunned.
"Although I have many pets, I can't just throw them away casually. Besides, which one do you want to throw away?"
"It's... the longest and best-looking one."
Ye Linglong was stunned and went over her spiritual pet in her mind.
Being good-looking has nothing to do with bringing wealth. Although Fathead has a handsome face, he is hideous in their eyes. Xiaobai's face is a paper hole, and he is round and cute. Nine-tailed Fox is not good-looking either. The prince has sharp teeth and he wants to swallow everyone.
Ah! Got it!