Chapter 54 Treasure hunt in the mountains
Chapter 54 Treasure Hunt in the Mountains
The passage was too long. Jing Wuming and the others flew for three or four hours before finally reaching the edge.
Jing Wuming suddenly accelerated and rushed out of the passage in an instant. He immediately dodged without looking at the surrounding environment.
Sure enough, as soon as he dodged, a flying sword slashed out from his original position. Someone attacked him!
Jing Wuming would not hold back when dealing with the sneak attacker. He threw it in his hand and a thunder-type talisman suddenly burned and turned into several thunderbolts and bombarded him.
The opponent's body was full of green light, blocking the thunder. Jing Wuming, who was experienced, knew at a glance that he had any protective magic weapon on him, which was not his own ability. So he rushed over without hesitation, slashed him hard, and chose to fight in close combat.
If he had his own ability, Jing Wuming would have fled immediately.
The sneak attacker knew that Jing Wuming's power was not good, so he quickly ran away. However, Jing Wuming's cultivation was too high, and he was carrying two people, and his temporary escape speed was still faster than him.
Jing Wuming slashed down with one sword, but without breaking through the light shield outside him, he gritted his teeth and squirted out a thick stream of blue air. The flying sword in his hand slashed on the green air, and suddenly turned into a green dragon, wrapped around the flying sword and blasted over it.
The man felt a pain in his heart. He quickly held a piece of Jade Ruyi's magic weapon in his hand and also sprayed a breath of green air on it. Ruyi suddenly grew and collided with Jing Wuming's flying sword. The transparent ripples rippled with a loud noise, and both of them quickly retreated.
The man retreated and left. Jing Wuming had already seen his Ruyi magic weapon and thought to himself: "A good magic weapon, it's not okay to rob it!" He hurriedly drove the sword and chased after him.
The man's face was pale and his true energy was not good enough, so he could not drive Ruyi, so he had to release a flying sword to block it.
Jing Wuming sneered, and the flying sword suddenly accelerated, bypassed his flying sword, and slashed directly on his head. Blood splattered, and the man screamed, and escaped from the Nascent Soul and was about to grab Ruyi and escape, but Jing Wuming squirted, and a blue light turned into a sword energy, successfully hitting his Nascent Soul and killing him.
Jing Wuming grabbed Yu Ruyi with one hand and found that the green light was flowing on it, and three-color golden light was wandering through it. He knew it was not uncommon at first glance. He immediately dripped blood and recognized his master, opened his mouth to swallow it. Then he took his storage ring, found a random direction, and flew away.
Everything was carried out under Jing Ge's gaze, which made him feel scared.
After a while, Jing Wuming stopped at a mountain, looked forward and looked into the environment, and couldn't help but be stunned: "This should not be called the Holy Eye Cave at all! It should be called the Holy Eye Realm, the Holy Eye Star!"
I saw clouds and mist around me, and I was on the edge of a cliff. The mountains stood in the distance, and there was no end. At the foot of the mountain, a green lake appeared before my eyes. There were many green trees growing around me. In the center of the wide lake, a cow-shaped peak stood with vines and weeds. Jing Wuming saw a stone tablet carved on the hillside at a glance, with three big words "Qibaoshan" written on it.
At this time, someone was already attracted by the hillside and flew up directly. Just as he was about to use his spiritual sense to explore, he felt a split headache. He was shocked and quickly retracted his spiritual sense.
Jing Wuming also flew over, noticed this, immediately withdrew his spiritual consciousness, and felt a stern: "There is a spiritual consciousness restriction!"
"This is definitely not a yellow star!" Jing Wuming has been with Huang star for hundreds of years, and is very intuitive about it. He thought to himself: "The spiritual smell of heaven and earth here is different from that of Huang star, but it is so close. Is it a dimensional space opened by immortals? Who set up these prohibitions and stone tablets? Who put the treasures here here specifically here? What is his purpose?"
Unable to think of a clue, Jing Wuming put Jing Ge and the Living Dead down and said, "Follow me and find any abnormalities, tell me immediately!"
Then others searched around the mountain to see if there were any treasures such as spiritual medicines and equipment. Jing Ge followed him and didn't know the treasure at all, so he had to search for it perfunctorily. Jing Wuming didn't care either, but he just had a pair of eyes to make up for the numbers. As for the living dead, he didn't even think about it, so how could he find the treasure? He just let him stand obediently and pretend to be a guardian.
There were many people gathered around, and now they are tacitly maintaining peace. Jing Wuming was looking for it while being vigilant, because he knew that no matter who it was, he would be attacked and robbed by others after finding the treasure. If Jing Wuming found it, he would have to prevent others from attacking it. If others found it, Jing Wuming would also have to go over and rob it hard.
Jing Ge walked around aimlessly, and he didn't pay attention to whether there were magic weapons in the cracks of the rocks. He knew that the people here were flying too fast. If he found the treasure first and others killed him, Jing Wuming might not have time to rescue him. But he didn't know whether he was lucky or too bad. Others found nothing. He glanced around and his pupils flashed, and he saw a strange stone on the ground, with a layer of tiny white smoke on it!
Jing Ge's muscles trembled for a moment, and he subconsciously walked over to pick up the stone. As soon as he picked it up, dozens of eyes fell on him.
Jing Ge quickly threw the stone and said deliberately: "I haven't found anything, it's really unlucky!" But he said in his heart: "It must be a baby, so hot!"
Jing Wuming looked over and Jing Ge winked at him. He was not a fool either. He immediately knew that it was a treasure, so he came over with the living dead and said to Jing Ge: "Let's go to another place to see!" Then he grabbed the stone on the spot, grabbed the stone in his hand, and felt hot, and was overjoyed, and immediately put it in the ring.
Although this action was fast, it was still discovered by someone who was interested. A man immediately called out: "He found a treasure!"
Jing Wuming's face immediately darkened, and he flew into the sky with Jing Ge and the Living Dead. His speed was fast, showing his unusual cultivation, which made everyone change their color. Most people gave up chasing, and only a few chased after him.
When Jing Wuming saw someone catching up, he ordered Jing Ge to hold on to him. Then he did not escape. The momentum of the God Transformation Period burst out with a blast and turned around and killed him.
When those people saw that he was in the God Transformation Stage, they were all shocked. Only one of them continued to rush up, and the others immediately ran away.
Jing Wuming narrowed his eyes and used a flying sword to hit the man, his whole body trembled, and he couldn't help but say in surprise: "You are also in the God Transformation Stage!"
The man did not answer and grabbed his hand. A mountain-shaped magic weapon suddenly became larger and smashed it towards Jing Wuming. Jing Wuming flashed to the side, but the speed of the magic weapon was faster than that of him. In desperation, he had to sacrifice Yu Ruyi, who had just received it, and shot out a blue light curtain to block it.
The mountain-shaped magic weapon rose to nearly ten meters in size, and the black runes on it flowed rapidly, hitting Jing Wuming's light curtain. Jing Wuming was shocked and shouted: "Good magic weapon!" He flew away immediately, not knowing whether he was injured or not.
The man wanted to chase him, but hesitated for a moment and stopped.
It's not a big enemy of life and death. Just gesture and know the details. Anyway, he is not sure.
Jing Wuming didn't want to engage in more trouble, such as taking revenge, and landed near another cliff of Qibao Mountain with Jing Ge and the Living Dead.
Since the spiritual consciousness cannot be released, I can only search the mountains like an ordinary person.
Jing Wuming noticed that Jing Ge would soon find a treasure, and as soon as he fell down, he asked: "How did you find it?"
Jing Ge replied honestly: "I saw smoke coming from above. When I touched it, I found it was very hot, and I knew it was a treasure."
Jing Wuming's spiritual consciousness moved, and the stone appeared in his hand.
After pondering for a while, Jing Wuming sprayed a mouthful of real fire at the stone and burned it on it. Suddenly, the surface of the seemingly ordinary stone turned into a golden crystal, emitting a dazzling light. Jing Wuming was surprised and happy, and immediately put it into the ring.
"Top level ore!" Jing Wuming broke through the ban above, looked at it for a moment, and guessed like this.
At this time, he could not use his spiritual sense to explore, he could only guess with his eyes.
"He actually has such ability?" Jing Wuming wanted to pick up Jing Ge and kiss him, and hurriedly said, "Look at it carefully, are there any strange places around here?"
Jing Ge dared not disobey, so he nodded immediately and observed carefully around him.
Seeing the faint purple light in his eyes, Jing Wuming looked at him deeply, and followed closely behind with the living dead.
After walking up a path for a while, Jing Ge walked around a green pine forest and immediately smelled a strong rosin breath. This breath was too strong, so thick that it was a bit fake, as if it wasn't real!
Jing Ge walked in, a purple light flashed in his eyes, then he let out a "huh" and stopped under a tree.
Jing Wuming was delighted and asked tentatively: "Is there here?"
"Yes." Jing Ge pointed to a tree trunk on the top, "There is white light there!"
Jing Wuming flew up instantly, pointed at the sword light and broke the tree trunk from it. He saw a dagger hidden inside, and immediately grabbed it and landed on the ground. Just as he was about to look carefully, he immediately put it into the ring. Because a person suddenly appeared next to him.
At this moment, even the spiritual consciousness cannot be released. You have to judge the other party’s cultivation level. Only by taking action can you know.
The man was short and concise, with a faint scar on his face. He looked at Jing Wuming with a look of surprise and asked, "How did you know there are magic weapons in the tree?"
Jing Wuming said coldly: "Get out!"
"Hmph!" The man suddenly turned into a afterimage, and the next moment he arrived in front of Jing Wuming. He instantly sacrificed a long sword magic weapon and slashed it hard in close proximity.
Jing Wuming immediately used the flying sword, and placed it in front of him, knocking him back a few steps. Then he used his hands to become claws and grabbed it forward, and the blue light turned into a huge slap and pressed against him.
The man silently said, and the earth escape disappeared. The next moment, he appeared next to Jing Ge and slashed at Jing Ge with a knife.
Jing Ge's head turned several thoughts, but he couldn't react, and he only made his hair stand up and closed his eyes.
This man was too fast, and Jing Ge could not even take a single move.
Jing Wuming sacrificed a rope magic weapon in advance, wrapped around Jing Ge, pulled him away easily, and then shook the flying sword, split into nine, and stirred him around him. The man was about to escape from the earth, but Jing Wuming quickly sacrificed the tray on his head, stirring the talisman on him, causing his mind to be damaged, and he was in place. The next moment, Jing Wuming thought he would be killed by his flying sword, but he didn't expect that he would turn around on the spot, covered in sword flowers, blocking all Jing Wuming's attacks. Then he spat a mouthful of blood and escaped into the soil.
"Do you use martial arts to enter the Tao?" Jing Wuming frowned when he saw that his mind was not affected.
The man resisted Jing Wuming's sword style very quickly, with the shadow of martial arts inside.
The practice of martial arts is much more powerful than that of cultivators, so it is not only rare for those who enter the Taoist Taoist with martial arts, but also has much more powerful methods.
Before he could think too much, Jing Wuming was afraid that he would change. He asked if there were any treasures around Jing Ge. Seeing that he shook his head, he immediately left here.
After reaching the top of the mountain, the man who had the mountain-shaped magic weapon just now disappeared. Jing Wuming looked up at the stone tablet of "Qibaoshan" and couldn't help but rub his eyes: "Has I read it wrong?"
At this moment, "Qibaoshan" has actually become "Fivebaoshan".
Jing Wuming said in his heart: "Will this word change if I get two treasures? There are seven treasures on this mountain?"
Jing Ge also said "Huh" and said, "That stone tablet is also glowing!"
"The stone tablet is also glowing? Is it also a magic weapon?" Jing Wuming was overjoyed and flew over with Jing Ge and the dead. He outputted his true energy and was careful to lose to the stone tablet, but he disappeared without any obstacles.
Jing Wuming was just about to be confused, and the stone tablet suddenly exploded, forming a big hole. The suction force suddenly came. Jing Wuming and the other two were sucked in in an instant without any resistance.
Before the others could react, a space crack suddenly appeared in the sky, and a group of monster birds flew out of it, flew over in an instant, and dived down.
"Monster Beast!"
Everyone was shocked and sacrificed magic weapons to fight against the monsters. Each of these monster birds was at least twice as big as humans. They had sharp claws and red eyes, like eagles and eagles, and their bodies were shining red, causing hurricanes and storms, which were very powerful. These monks could not defend themselves, and many died in one round, and others fled and scattered...
Chapter completed!