Chapter 114: Soul Devouring Insects, the Power of Purple Qi and Divine Light, and Counting the Harve

Chapter 114: Soul Devouring Insects, the Power of Purple Qi and Divine Light, and Counting the Harve

Chapter 114: Soul Devouring Insects, the Power of Purple Qi and Divine Light, and Counting the Harvest

Patriarch Wu smiled grimly and waved his sleeves. A pitch-black gourd appeared in his hand. He cast a spell into the gourd. The next moment, a buzzing sound of insects was heard and a ball of golden cloud flew out of the gourd.

Fu Changsheng swept his spiritual sense.

The pupils shrank.

What was before his eyes was not golden clouds, but thousands of first-stage mid-stage soul-eating insects.

It is said that a mature soul-eating insect can devour everything. Although the current one is only in the middle stage of the first stage, its advantage lies in its large number.

The soul-eating insect is extremely fast.

In a flash, he arrived in front of Fu Changsheng.

Buzzing, it attached itself to the light shield condensed by the Seven Treasures Umbrella.

The light of the light shield was fading at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was obvious that the magic power was being devoured by the soul-eating insects.

Fu Changsheng swung his sword.

The Sky Thunder Sword transformed into thousands of sword energies and surged down.

When it landed on the shell of the Soul-Eating Insect, a ding-ding-ding sound was heard. The Soul-Eating Insect just shook its body for a moment and then continued to devour the precious light and magic power.

There was a smug look in Old Ancestor Wu's eyes.

Compared to the Blood-Transforming Mysterious Crossbow.

This soul-eating insect is his real killer move:
"Fu family boy, considering your good talent, if you hand over a strand of your soul now, acknowledge me as your master, and swear that the Fu family will serve our Wu family for generations to come, I can be merciful and consider sparing your life."

Fu Changsheng snorted coldly.

Didn't answer.

There was no sign of panic on his face.

When Wu Laozu saw this, he sneered: "You are pretending to be calm when death is imminent. Since I gave you a way to live and you don't want it, then die!"

next moment.

But then he saw that his method suddenly changed.

A golden light flashed on the body of the soul-eating insect that was devouring the precious light, and its devouring speed suddenly increased by more than ten times.

The precious light was swallowed up in a flash.

A white shadow flashed in the air. It was Fu Changsheng who released Qiu Chan from the Hundred Ghosts Banner. Qiu Chan opened his mouth and said:
"Roar!"

The soul-swirling wave centered on her and spread out violently in all directions.

The soul-eating insects that were hit first fell to the ground with a thud, like dumplings, and only a few dozen remained.

Although the soul-eating insect is indestructible, its soul is extremely fragile.

Patriarch Wu was heartbroken, it took him nearly a hundred years to build up this scale, and it cost him countless manpower and resources. It could be said that all his fortune had been emptied out, and in the blink of an eye, almost all of them were killed.

At this time, he quickly performed the magic spell.

Want to recall the remaining soul-eating insects.

Fu Changsheng sneered and cast a spell on the Yunhuan Zixian Tower. The first floor of the tower door banged and pushed open. A terrifying suction force fell on the dozens of shaky soul-eating insects:

"How dare you, Zhu Zi!"

Patriarch Wu wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Dozens of soul-eating insects were instantly sucked into the Yunhuan Purple Fairy Tower, and the tower door slammed shut.
"court death!"

Elder Wu was furious at the loss of his beloved pet. He fiercely pinched his fingers with his right hand, as if he wanted to perform some secret technique. Suddenly, he felt a pain under his feet. He looked down and saw that the place where he was standing had suddenly become bloody. The blood had spread to his calves, and everything below his calves had melted instantly.

"Qianzi, come back!"

Patriarch Wu immediately changed his spell and tried to recall the Thousand Faced Spider.

The autumn cicada swung its thousands of hairs violently, and with a whooshing sound, they turned into ropes that entangled all eight legs of the Thousand Faced Spider.

at the same time.

In the underground where ancestor Wu is.

A green light flashed, and the little green snake shot out. It opened its mouth and a ball of blood shot towards Ancestor Wu.

A close call.

The white python coiled around Old Ancestor Wu's wrist flashed white light, and the snake's body turned into a shield that actually helped Old Ancestor Wu block the blood arrow.

The blood fusion technique fell on the white python.

sizzle.

The already weak white python turned into a pool of blood.

To have this escape gap.

Elder Wu's figure flashed, and he immediately turned into a gray light and rushed towards Elder Lei:

"Brother Lei, save me!"

"Want to run, dream!"

Fu Changsheng held the Sky Thunder Sword in his hand, infusing it with magical power. He instantly activated the giant sword technique, leaped into the air, and the Sky Thunder Sword rumbled down at Patriarch Wu with an unstoppable force.

"Click" sound!
The flowing light shield on the opponent's body shattered with a sound.

A silver snake in the Tianlei Sword turned into a bolt of lightning and went straight through the back of Old Ancestor Wu's head. With a bang, Old Ancestor Wu fell heavily to the ground with his eyes open in death.

at the same time.

The Thousand-Faced Spider, which was fighting with the Autumn Cicada, let out a wail and died along with its master.

Fu Changsheng waved his sleeves.

The storage bag on Master Wu fell into his sleeve.

At the same time, he raised his head and gulped down a bottle of Qi-replenishing pills. He used second-level magic tools one after another. Even though he was at the ninth level of Qi training, the magic power in his body was almost consumed at this time.

At this moment.

He finally had time to look at the battlefield on the other side.

But Molan's left hand was playing the Dingying Divine Harp with five fingers, and the notes turned into shields to protect her body. Her right hand was quickly making hand gestures, controlling the puppets to prevent Ancestor Lei from approaching.

but.

At this moment, Molan has reached the end of her strength.

She was originally at the seventh level of Qi training. When the battle began, she consumed her magic power and blood to activate the Thunder and Fire Dark Bamboo Cauldron. At that time, her magic power was almost exhausted, and she was only holding on with the will to survive.

After seeing that Fu Changsheng had dealt with Old Ancestor Wu, he felt relieved, but the hidden injuries in his body immediately rebounded and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly!

When Elder Lei saw Fu Changsheng kill Elder Wu, instead of showing any sadness on his face, he looked relieved:
"That's right. I was thinking of saving some energy to deal with Wu Laogui. Since you have done it for me, I will leave you three Fu family members with an intact body today!"

Finished.

I saw a fierce look in his eyes.

A flick of the wrist.

A three-generation black mysterious mirror appeared in his hand.

This Three-Life Black Mysterious Mirror was obtained by him from an ancient cultivator's cave. He would not show it to anyone easily, or anyone who had seen it would be killed by him.

Ancestor Lei cast a spell into the Three Worlds Black Mysterious Mirror.

He had a weird smile on his face.

He was totally different from his usual honest and simple appearance as an old farmer:

"It is a great honor for you to die under this ancient treasure!"

As the surging Yuanli was infused into the mirror, a sense of vicissitudes of life came over him.

Once the Three Worlds Black Mysterious Mirror is activated.

There is no chance that he and Molan will survive today!
Fu Changsheng took the first step.

I saw him making a strange mark with his right hand and an obscure spell came out of his mouth. The next moment, the purple divine light in his body vibrated slightly with a humming sound.

Followed by.

Even Fu Changsheng himself didn't have time to see clearly.

With a bang, the purple divine light directly penetrated the Three Worlds Black Mystic Mirror in Lei Laozu's hand:

"How is this possible?!"

Ancestor Lei's smile of planning suddenly turned into fear.

His Three Lifetimes Black Mystical Mirror had helped him kill many peak Qi training cultivators. Even when he was being hunted down by the foundation building elders of the Tianyang Tribe in the Eastern Wilderness, the mirror blocked the fatal blow for him and protected his heart meridian.

How could this Fu Changsheng be more powerful than a foundation-building cultivator? !

When this thought flashed through Elder Lei's mind, the purple divine light that broke through the Three Generations Black Mystical Mirror had already pierced through his forehead. A thin line of blood split open between his eyebrows, and Elder Lei fell heavily to the ground with a thud, his eyes open in death.

This scene seemed to be slow, but in fact it happened in an instant.

Fu Molan turned her head and looked at Fu Changsheng in disbelief.

The patriarch's current strength is much stronger than when he was in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Abyss, especially the secret technique he performed at the end. I am afraid that even a foundation-building cultivator would have difficulty dealing with it.

Fu Molan showed a look of pride on her face.

This way.

Their Fu family finally had a real high-end combat force, and no longer had to live in fear and uncertainty as before.

Regarding the power of the purple divine light.

Even Fu Changsheng himself was shocked.

He had a premonition that the purple divine light must be extraordinary, but he never expected it to be so powerful. He quickly looked inward at his dantian.

However, the purple air that originally lingered above the sea of ​​true energy fog had now become extremely thin. If one did not look carefully, one would not be able to detect it at all.

Obviously.

This Purple Qi Divine Light cannot be used infinitely once cultivated. Like mana, it will also be consumed: "It seems that I need to cultivate more Purple Qi Divine Light in the future to store it. This is the real life-saving trump card."

Just now.

A familiar mechanical voice flashed through his mind:
"Ding"

"You killed two powerful enemies for the family and received 60 family contribution points."

at the same time.

The family contribution value on the panel changed from two hundred and twenty to two hundred and eighty.

In other words.

He can double the prize for one draw and redeem forty pieces of information.

Fu Changsheng looked at the family contribution value on the panel that had climbed to hundreds, and he could no longer hide the joy in his heart.

This time we entered Mount Qingcheng.

The family contribution value earned is almost comparable to that of Wanguiyuan.

"Master, Sister Molan, are you all right?"

The fourth sister Fu Changli, who had been hiding in the passage and observing the battle here, saw the battle was over and hurriedly rode the Green Wolf Demon to rush over, with a look of self-blame and guilt on her face.

Just a battle.

She actually became a burden.

at this point.

This made her realize once again the shortcomings of her own combat power. Before, she had been obsessed with raising and taming monsters, but these beast-taming techniques were of no help at all when it came to killing enemies on the battlefield.

She made up her mind.

After returning from Qingcheng Mountain, the first thing he had to do was to improve his own cultivation, and the second was to find out what kind of fighting method he was good at. He couldn't just rely on the head of the family and Sister Molan when something happened in the clan.

Fu Changsheng felt relieved when he saw the reflective look in his fourth sister's eyes.

From the Wanguiyuan family competition, the extermination of the Zhang and Li families at Niu Shou Mountain, to this time at Qingcheng Mountain, he had experienced three major battles. He also hoped that his fourth sister could find a direction that suits her and become stronger:
"Fourth sister, take Xiaoqing and Qiuchan with you, and call the mulberry farmers on the top of Lingshan Mountain to help you dig up all the green mulberry trees in this mulberry field."

Transplanted back to the tribe.

Even if only half of them survive, it would still be a considerable income.

"Yes, master!"

Fu Changli took the order and left.

A few days later, Fu Changsheng finished refining the Qi-replenishing pills in his body, and his magic power was finally restored to almost the same level. Mo Lan, who was standing beside him, had severely depleted her Qi and blood due to forcibly activating the Thunder and Fire Dark Bamboo Cauldron, and was still refining the blood-replenishing pills.

Fu Changsheng made a hand gesture with his right hand.

A red light enveloped him.

He took out the three storage bags in his arms with some anticipation.

The first one belongs to Old Ancestor Wu.

A spell was cast.

A flash of glow.

Several boxes and books fell down one after another.

Among the four books, three are records of Patriarch Wu’s experience in breeding spiritual pets and taming beasts. For the Fu family, which has no inheritance of any beast taming skills, they are undoubtedly extremely rare.

A look of joy appeared on Fu Changsheng's face.

Finally, I opened a yellowed ancient book and took a look.

However, there were several pages of detailed information written in ancient Chinese on how to feed the soul-eating insects.

Fu Changsheng had seen the devouring power of the Soul-Devouring Insect. It could even devour the precious light of the Seven Treasures Umbrella. Moreover, it could withstand the sword energy of the Heavenly Thunder Sword at the middle stage of the first stage. It was extremely powerful.

See behind.

Fu Changsheng's pupils shrank.

According to ancient records.

The upgrade of this soul-eating insect is extremely domineering, and it completes its evolution by devouring its own kind.

In other words.

It is not enough to feed them enough Soul-Feeding Pills on a daily basis.

Patriarch Wu raised such a large group of Soul-Eating Insects in order to use them in advancing to the late first stage. Fortunately, the other party did not have time to allow the Soul-Eating Insects to break through, otherwise it would be unknown who would win today.

Fu Changsheng glanced at the dozens of soul-eating insects in the Yunhuan Zixian Tower. If he had enough spirit stones in the future, he could try to cultivate one or two.

Except for these books.

Ancestor Wu's pets, the white python and the Thousand-Faced Spider, have both been killed.

The Blood-Transforming Crossbow was taken away by Molan.

There weren't many valuable things in the boxes in the storage bag. Perhaps because of the training of the spirit pets, most of the spirit stones had been consumed, leaving only sixteen medium-grade spirit stones.

Fu Changsheng's eyes fell on the two storage bags of Ancestor Lei. One of them contained the supplies a mortal would need for five years. There was nothing good about it.

A spell was cast into another storage bag.

A flash of glow.

The few remaining three boxes and a few pill bottles fell down.

Although Patriarch Lei entered Qingcheng Mountain with the confidence of victory, he only took the most needed things with him just in case, and left all his belongings in the clan.

Fu Changsheng's eyes were immediately attracted by a box with a white background and a lamp pattern. The pattern of the lamp was exactly the same as the Nine-Turn Divine Lamp that Master Lei used to summon the three-colored phoenix.

A spell was cast.

As the box opens.

What was placed inside was indeed the Nine-Turn Magic Lamp.

Fu Changsheng suddenly became excited.

He had seen the power of the Nine-turn Magic Lamp. If he could summon the three-colored phoenix to kill the enemy, he would have at least 50% self-defense power against the foundation-building cultivators. However, he searched through Lei Laozu's storage bag but did not find any instructions on how to sacrifice the magic lamp.

For ancient treasures like this, ordinary rituals and refining methods are useless:

"This Lei Patriarch is really cunning!"

Since Ancestor Lei didn't carry it with him, it must be hidden in the Lei family's territory.

Fu Changsheng felt a little sorry.

In addition to the Nine Revolutions Magic Lamp, he also found sixty-four medium-grade spirit stones in the storage bag, equivalent to six thousand four hundred low-grade spirit stones. Thinking back carefully, when Lei Laozu activated the Nine Revolutions Magic Lamp before, he surprisingly used medium-grade spirit stones to set up the formation.

His eyes fell on the last box.

Fu Changsheng's breathing became rapid.

If I guessed correctly.

This should be the third-level blue lotus mentioned in the intelligence!
He had asked Mei Zhen before, but as an alchemist, she had never heard of this spiritual object, and he did not find any relevant records in the Zhang family's Sutra Library. He was naturally not stupid enough to rashly ask Shangguan Feng and his daughter. However, no matter what the use of this third-level blue lotus is, it must be extraordinary as it has been a thousand years old.

A spell was cast into it.

The restrictions on the box were then revealed.

The contents inside came into view.

"what?"

(End of this chapter)