I Am Evergreen In the World of Cultivating Immortals - Chapter 138
Chapter 138 Fake Dan real person
“Ahem! Junior, if you kill Yue’er, this old man will live forever…”
Gao Cheng’s eyes were venomous, and his heroic face made a hoarse and cold voice.
Boom! Click!
While speaking, the mana in his body surged, and a powerful halo of mana burst out, shattering the surrounding thorns and vines.
“Leave!”
Lu Changan saw the condensed light under his feet.
Gao Cheng’s old injury was triggered, and as the wanted Jiexiu, he knew that he couldn’t fall in love with Lu Changan, a tortoise shell.
Lu Changan himself is in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and with the addition of second-order mid-stage spirit pets and puppets, there is no chance of winning in the ordinary late stage of foundation establishment.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The rock rat and the wolf-headed javelin puppet quickly outflanked it from behind.
Lu Changan, ground rock rats, and wolf-headed puppets formed a triangle encirclement.
However, repelling a late-stage foundation builder and killing it to stay are two completely different difficulties.
“This manpower can’t stop the old man.”
Gao Cheng snorted coldly, with extreme confidence, he rushed directly to the wolf-headed puppet.
Click!
The javelin thrown by the wolf-headed puppet was split in two by the **** golden and blue giant axe.
He clapped his palm again, and a dark blood-colored beam of light hit it, knocking the wolf-headed puppet into the air, and its scales exploded and cracked.
At this time, a powerful earth spirit power was brewing on the rock rat.
Hoo!
A piece of turbid yellow sand with a diameter of more than ten feet formed a violent sand and dust vortex, covering Gao Cheng.
Gao Cheng broke through with brute force, but fell into the rock mouse’s “sand art”, and his speed dropped sharply.
The body protection mask rubbed against the high-speed rotating yellow sand, and there was a screeching sound like grinding teeth.
“Um?”
Gao Cheng suddenly sensed, and found that Lu Changan behind him, the mana aura on his body soared by more than 50%.
In the two or three breaths of his breakthrough.
Lu Changan took a “Blood Yang Pill”.
This pill is obtained from Hua Danshi, which can greatly enhance the mana of the foundation-building monks in a short time.
Lu Changan took Xueyang Pill, not wanting to reveal his real trump card.
This battle is different from the past.
There are casual cultivators watching the battle in Mount Wuqi, and there may be snoopers around.
In addition, Xueyang Pill is taken in the middle stage of foundation establishment, which is cost-effective and can increase mana by 50%.
If it is used in the late stage of foundation building, the effect will be halved.
He has three pills, so there is no need to deliberately save them.
Whoosh!
Lu Changan, whose mana had soared a lot, stepped on the blue light, chasing Gao Cheng who was caught in the mad sand technique.
His hands are suffocating, his throat and cheeks are puffed up, and his eyes are like lightning.
Open your mouth and spit out.
Boom!
A thunderous sound that shook the soul resounded above Gao Cheng’s head.
In an instant, his eardrums were numb, his whole body was trembling, his mind was roaring, and his body had a momentary convulsion.
“Thunder sound technique? You are so tricky, junior—”
Gao Cheng’s eyes turned cold, his body’s mana was disordered, and his blood was overwhelming.
Wow!
He shook his body and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The “Thunder Sound Art” performed by Lu Changan is relatively difficult to learn during the foundation building period, but it is not a unique skill.
The power of this technique mainly depends on mana and consciousness.
It can shake the mind of the target, vibrate mana and blood, and affect the internal organs.
If it is in the late stage of foundation establishment in its prime state, even if Lu Changan’s mana is increased by 50%, the effect will be limited, and this technique will consume a lot of money.
However, Gao Cheng’s internal injuries have not healed, and the previous battle affected old injuries.
At this moment, the “Thunder Sound Technique” is quite like adding salt to the wound, and it has the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.
Gao Cheng not only recurred the internal injury, but the injury further expanded.
…
Puff cheep!
Gao Cheng had just recovered from the “Thunder Sound Technique”, and the protective mask on his body was worn away by the yellow sand, scraping off a layer of **** flesh.
The wolf-headed puppet not far away threw the javelin with flickering arc violently.
The rock mouse dragged an afterimage, its sharp claws curled up a dull light, and slapped Gao Cheng’s back vigorously.
The power of a monster in the mid-second stage, if this claw hits it, it will be too much for a human monk in the late foundation establishment stage.
Gao Cheng’s heart beat wildly, and the golden and blue giant ax was shielded in front of him, blocking the javelins from the side.
At the same time, he sacrificed an animal skin shield, lit up a black air barrier, and blocked the rock rat’s claw.
Gao Cheng, whose injuries have worsened, has lost 30% of his strength, and he is no longer so calm in the face of front and rear pincers while manipulating two top-quality magic weapons.
The ground rock rat and the wolf-headed puppet are constantly attacking with their claws and guns.
Lu Changan cast wood spells, thick thorns and vines surrounded and entangled his body.
At the same time, he popped up four or five second-tier attack talismans in a row, including a second-tier top-grade lightning talisman.
Gao Cheng’s two top-grade instruments, the light suddenly dimmed and shattered.
“roll!”
In the chaotic light and shadow, there was a muffled hum, which then turned into a roar.
A large expanse of blood flames exploded, comparable to the power of the peak foundation establishment, and shattered the surrounding offensive.
The half of the wolf-headed puppet melted away.
The rock rat reversed and flew out, the crystal yellow halo on its body disappeared, leaving behind several corrosion wounds.
Whoosh!
A skinny old man with many scars, with his breath exhausted, flew towards the outside of Wuqi Mountain with blood-colored light.
At this time, Gao Cheng’s disguise was broken.
That old face, like cracked bark, is slightly similar to the previous “Kong Mao”.
Lu Changan is still unable to confirm his real name or identity.
“Based on conventional means, it is still very difficult to kill the late stage of Foundation Establishment head-on.”
Lu Changan sighed secretly, and put away the damaged puppet.
“Retreat!”
The moment he flew out of Wuqi Mountain, Gao Cheng yelled in the direction of Xiaodan Peak, without turning his head.
There, there were originally two Foundation Establishment subordinates, the gray-robed old man and the gray-robed middle-aged man.
As a result, there is no response.
Lu Changan glanced at it, showing surprise.
Ye Fei’s face was pale, his body was stained with blood, and he lay collapsed on the Xiaodan Peak.
At the foot of the mountain, there were two corpses that died of poison and were bleeding with pus and blood.
Blue and black poisonous insects drilled out of the ear, nose and other orifices of the corpse.
“Fellow Daoist Lu, be careful, I’ll guess…”
Ye Fei voice transmission.
“Um.”
Lu Changan nodded, and chased after the skinny old man with his light.
At this time, the target was seriously injured, and his mana dropped by 50%.
Even if the secret technique is used to improve the escape technique.
The effect of Lu Changan’s “Xueyang Pill” is still there, which can ensure that he can keep up steadily and not be thrown off.
If you use the second-order high-grade talisman to accelerate, you have a chance to catch up.
Lu Changan didn’t want to approach shopping rashly, so he decided to wear it down first.
Squeak!
Lu Changan beckoned the rock rat to come and fly out of Wuqi Mountain.
“Do you remember that person’s breath?”
Lu Changan asked.
To prevent the target from leaving the field of vision, or to hide the figure.
He just told the rock rat to smell the residue where Gao Cheng was injured.
Squeak!
The ground rock mouse nodded, with a flattering face, and opened its mouth to spit out a nearly transparent ultra-thin mask, the material of which was similar to silicone.
Lu Changan took the ultra-thin mask, feeling puzzled.
This object should be Gao Cheng’s life-and-death moment. He dropped it when his injury broke out, and it was too late to take it back.
If it was an ordinary magical treasure, Lu Changan would have discovered it long ago, but in the end he ignored it.
He unleashed his consciousness, probed the ultra-thin mask, and couldn’t help but let out a gasp.
Spiritual consciousness seems to have entered a certain void and found nothing.
“This mask has the effect of deceiving and covering the senses of the mind, and it is easy to ignore its existence.”
As Lu Changan’s spiritual consciousness deepened, he suddenly caught a trace of ancient and strange aura.
“This thing is not simple.”
He immediately put away the ultra-thin mask and looked around, but no one noticed.
Even if someone sees it accidentally, the senses will ignore the existence of the ultra-thin mask.
…
Lu Changan chased him for dozens of miles.
The skinny old man in front, realizing that he couldn’t get rid of him, gritted his teeth suddenly, changed direction and ran away.
Lu Changan was thoughtful.
Before, Ye Fei sent him a sound transmission, speculating that there should be a key person who was seriously injured in this group of robbers.
Ye Fei was able to counter-kill two foundation-builders in a desperate situation, and his own trump card was only one aspect.
The two foundation-builders seemed to want to capture him, the pharmacist, alive, so there was room for them when they first fought.
This gave Ye Fei a chance.
In addition, the gray-clothed old man in the middle stage of foundation establishment also had injuries on his body.
Ye Fei speculated from this that during the massacre in Fox Valley, some important people were injured and needed treatment from a pharmacist.
Lu Changan thought about it, and decided to go after Gao Cheng.
This person has a mysterious mask in disguise and is responsible for breaking through from the inside. He should be the first core of the gang and pose a greater threat.
If there are still key people who are seriously injured and need to be treated by a pharmacist, it means that the injuries are extremely serious.
Normally, if you don’t care about it, you will probably die, or your foundation will be greatly damaged, your life will be shortened, and you will fall into the realm.
Lu Changan just thought of it, and his mind suddenly froze, looking at the distant sky.
…
Hoo!
The clouds rolled over, dyed with a layer of red clouds, and a mountain-like spiritual pressure filled the air.
“Danli breath? Fake real Dan!”
Lu Changan stopped in pursuit.
“You little thief!”
A fat old Taoist priest appeared in the sky above Gao Cheng’s head.
A yell, like thunder.
Poof!
Gao Cheng vomited blood, his body was like a broken kite, and he fell to the ground.
The wide and fat old Taoist grasped empty palms, and Dan Li turned into invisible big hands, closing and wrapping Gao Cheng.
“Haha… Even real people don’t want to capture this old man alive.”
Gao Cheng’s miserable face showed a crazy and ferocious smile.
Peng!
He circulated the remaining mana and shattered the viscera and heart vessels.
Fell headlong and died.
The fat old Taoist snorted coldly, and turned his gaze to the young man in white who was chasing after Gao Cheng.
Lu Changan’s mana breath fell when he opened up, and the effect of the Xueyang Pill faded.
After the fake Dan real person appeared.
Lu Changan was on standby, taking the elixir to restore mana and blood.
This real person has found him.
As a chaser, if you leave with a guilty conscience, it will arouse the suspicion of the other party.
“I met a real person in Lu Chang’an, the master of Wuqi Mountain.”
Not only did Lu Changan not retreat, he took the initiative to greet him, and bowed his hands in a slightly cautious salute.
At this time, behind Kuan Pang Lao Dao, the red flying boat of Lihuo Palace appeared, and there were several Lihuogong monks in the middle and late stage of foundation establishment
“Fortunately, the seniors from Lihuo Palace took action in time and killed the thief. Dare to ask the real person what to call him.”
Lu Changan confirmed his identity and heaved a sigh of relief.
“The name of the poor road is ‘Kongsong’.”
The old Taoist priest in a broad robe responded lightly, and grabbed several storage bags from the waist of Gao Cheng’s corpse from a distance.
“It turned out to be the real Hongsong.”
Lu Changan’s eyelids twitched slightly, he glanced at the storage bags, and stopped talking.
He can pretend not to see it, but it will show too much scheming.
It stands to reason that Gao Cheng was seriously injured by him, his condition fell, and he was doomed.
Lu Changan at least had most of the credit for this spoil.
The fake Dan real person from Lihuo Palace just came to make up for it.
“Not bad, junior, was this person injured by your repulsion?”
Realist Hongsong saw Lu Changan’s expression in his eyes, and said with a smile.
“This junior is just a fluke. This person has old injuries and showed his feet in Wuqi Mountain. This junior takes pills to enhance his mana, and cooperates with a second-level spiritual pet and puppet to barely defeat this person.”
Lu Changan said modestly.
Realman Hongsong pondered, and nodded slightly.
According to the information obtained from the Palace of Fire, the leader of the group of robbery cultivators was suspected of being injured in the battle of Fox Valley, and the prototype of the magic weapon in his hand was damaged.
Fox Valley’s late foundation builder refiner has a lot of money and owns a powerful talisman.
“In order to deal with this massacre, the second-tier middle-grade puppet purchased by Lu at a high price is almost scrapped.”
Lu Changan smiled wryly, and took out the wolf-headed puppet that had half of its body almost melted.
Looking at the miserable Lu Changan, the real Hongsong couldn’t help but laugh:
“Junior, you assist Lihuo Palace to take down the leader of the thief. I will not swallow up your share of the spoils.”
(end of this chapter)