417 Guarding monster

"Don't worry, Brother Jiang!"

"When you fight hard, you will naturally have to take all your strength."

Zheng Chenghui and Shi Hanyang nodded solemnly, and each released their own soul magic weapon and spirit beast from the spiritual beast bag.

Zheng Chenghui's spirit beast is a seventh-level golden elixir first-level green demon spider. It is huge in size, with a thick layer of fluff covered with the back and chest plate. A pair of green eyes are emitting a green light like a man. The sharp claws on their heads open and close together, and drops of miserable green venom flow.

Shi Hanyang's was a sixth-level fire scorpion, which was red all over, slightly smaller in size, and was very flexible. The scorpion tail was raised high, and the poisonous sting was shining with a cold light.

Ye Qin also released his two soul magic weapons, the Golden Crow Light Sword and the Huang Tianhouchen Sword, attacking and defending, and also holding a water bead in his hand, plus his golden elixir-level skeleton demon.

It can be said that Ye Qin's body of soul magic weapons, magic weapons, and spirit beasts are already at the top level among the first-level monks in the Golden Elixir Stage. Very few monks who have just entered the Golden Elixir Stage have such strong strength.

Jiang Ling looked at the magic weapon released by Ye Qin in surprise. Obviously, he did not expect that Ye Qin had so many soul magic weapons and magic weapons.

"Two soul magic weapons, one water-based magic weapon, and a rare seventh-level golden elixir skeleton demon. It is no worse than Zheng Chenghui and Shi Hanyang...even stronger. When I first formed the elixir, I never had such strong strength."

Jiang Ling quickly estimated it in his mind and compared it with Ye Qin, Zheng Chenghui, and Shi Hanyang.

To observe the strength of a monk, the most direct and simple method is to look at two points. One is to see the cultivation level of this monk, and the other is to see the level of magic weapons and magic weapons owned by this monk.

The cultivation level of a monk is easy to see.

The magic weapon level is not good. Even a late-stage Jindan cultivator can't beat an early-stage Jindan cultivator.

If Jiang Ling was just surprised, then Zheng Chenghui and Shi Hanyang were shocked.

The two looked at each other and showed shock, with complex expressions, envious of Ye Qin's strong financial resources.

You should know that to refine a primordial magic weapon, you need to purchase rare primordial essence and precious high-level refining materials. There are many poor and sour golden elixir cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation, and they don’t even have a primordial magic weapon.

Similarly, if you want to get a magic weapon, if you don’t get it by chance, you often need to spend a lot of money to buy it from the market. Any magic weapon with the lowest price is not something that ordinary monks can afford.

And raising a spirit beast, from the first level to the seventh level, the money spent on buying spirit feeding pills is absolutely considerable.

Shi Hanyang, who also came from Middle Earth, had exhausted all his wealth and had only broken through the first level of the Golden Elixir Stage. Now he has only raised his fire scorpion to the sixth level, but has not yet been able to break through the seventh level of the Golden Elixir Stage.

These magic weapons, magic weapons, and spirit beasts, don’t require huge amounts of wealth. Without sufficient wealth to support them, you don’t have to think about these things.

Under normal circumstances, a Jindan stage cultivator often has to reach the third and fourth levels of the Jindan stage, and it takes decades or even hundreds of years to collect one or two magical magic weapons, magic weapons, and a seventh-level golden elixir spirit beast, which greatly increases his combat power.

It can be said that in the world of immortal cultivation, a large part of a monk's strength is accumulated from wealth.

Zheng Chenghui and Shi Hanyang are obviously inferior to Ye Qin in terms of financial resources.

"I also relied on elixir to earn some spirit stones. For these soul magic weapons, magic weapons, and spirit beasts, I almost exhausted the spirit stones accumulated over the years of elixir refining."

Ye Qin knew what they were thinking and said with a wry smile.

He had some reservations and did not take out the other two magic weapons of the soul and the Pink Xia Magic Bead. Otherwise, Jiang Ling would have felt ashamed of himself.

"Brother Ye, you have a skilled alchemy technique. You can go anywhere in the East China Sea. You don't have to worry about spirit stones in the future! But unlike us, we have to go out to sea to hunt monsters and venture to find treasures, so that we can earn some hard-earned money."

Jiang Ling nodded calmly, feeling a little envious, but his face did not show it.

As a master of alchemy, Ye Qin has a huge amount of spiritual stone to refine the soul magic weapon and purchase magic weapons. This is actually normal. It is really strange that the master of alchemy has no money.

Jiang Ling had already raised Ye Qin's strength to a higher level in his mind, and was ahead of Zheng Chenghui, who was at the third level of the Jindan stage.

However, Jiang Ling still didn't think Ye Qin could compare to him.

There is a kind of gap between time that cannot be made up by more spirit stones.

For example, this soul magic weapon.

Jiang Ling had two Yuanshen Flying Swords of Blue and Ye Qin took out two Yuanshen Flying Swords of Gold and Earth. They are also Yuanshen magic weapons, but their grades are of high or low.

The original soul magic weapon was refined, and they were all primary soul magic weapon.

They were swallowed into the abdomen by monks, and in the dantian, they absorbed the vital energy over the years and their power grew.

The longer the years go by, the more terrifying the power of the soul magic weapon becomes.

The first-level soul magic weapon that has just been refined cannot compete with the soul magic weapon that has been decades, and it cannot compete with the soul magic weapon that has been hundreds of years.

The power of Jiang Ling’s two primordial spirit flying swords is not comparable to Ye Qin’s primordial spirit flying swords.

After all, he is in his 270s and his soul magic weapon has been warmed up for more than a hundred years.

Ye Qin was only in his forties, and the earliest magic weapon was refined only over ten years. The time difference between the spiritual magic weapon was too big, so there was naturally a difference in power. This difference caused by time cannot be made up for.

Jiang Ling didn't think that Ye Qin's two soul magic weapons had more power than him.

"Brother Shi, your fire scorpion is only at the sixth level. Without breaking through the golden elixir, fighting with the Tu tribe's strong men will not have much effect. Moreover, it is a fire-type spirit beast, and it is very disadvantageous in a place full of water and spiritual energy like Jiuqu Stone Cave. I think it's better to put it away to avoid death in battle."

Jiang Ling looked at Shi Hanyang's fire scorpion again at this time and shook his head, not very satisfied.

"I'm just this sixth-level fire scorpion, which I've been following in the middle of the earth for a long time. I've been born with a talent and have no sign of breaking through the golden elixir for a long time. I have no hope for it. I can't keep it for free, but I won't let it fight. I'll count as much as I can when I increase the combat power. If I die, I'll go back and change to a spirit beast with a talented nature to raise it."

Shi Hanyang was helpless with his fire scorpion.

Since Shi Hanyang was not worried that the Fire Scorpion would die in battle, Jiang Ling naturally didn't say much and remained silent.

Soon, the four Jindan monks were ready, and their attention was placed in the last bend of the Jiuqu Stone Cave, and they listened carefully to the fierce fighting sounds coming from it.

The fierce battle between the strong men of the sea-grabbing clan and the guardian monsters inside had never stopped at all.

Jiang Ling has not taken action for a long time and is waiting for the best opportunity to take action.

Only when the fierce battle between the strong men of the Sea-grabbing Clan and the guardian monsters are at the most critical moment, will they bear the least pressure and be more confident to win in one fell swoop.

"Walk!"

Jiang Ling's eyes flashed, and suddenly shouted, rushing towards the ninth curve of the stone cave.

The other three followed closely.

.........

Jiuqu Stone Cave.

The last bend was several miles long. The deepest part of the cave was a cave that was five or six hundred feet long. The entire cave was extremely cold and there was a black pool of dozens of feet in size in the center.

The pool water is pitch black and bottomless. It is an extremely dark place in the secret territory of Langya. Bubbles are gushing from the ground. This dark and almost strange dark pool is daunting.

However, there are three or four magical green lotus growing in this quiet pool, and elegant pavilions stand on the water surface of this quiet pool.

The largest lotus leaf is as big as a dustpan.

One of the lotus has already bloomed buds and is divided into five-color petals, with a light luster of gold, blue, blue, red and yellow. The buds that are only the size of a palm emit a gorgeous luster, reflecting the entire cave.

In the cave, there was a faint fragrance of lotus flowers in the cold air.

Seven or eight high-level strong men of the Sea-grabbing clan were flashing rapidly, holding weapons, fighting fiercely with a black black turtle several feet in the open space beside the pond.

The sharp black iron spear, sharp blade, hit the tortoise shell like a storm. Although it made the black black turtle step by step, it only left a faint mark on the tortoise shell and failed to cause damage to it.

The black turtle was a ninth-level monster.

Being able to occupy the cave alone among the numerous golden elixir-level monsters in the Nine-Curve Stone Cave and guard the Ziyoulian in the cave is enough to prove its strength.

The ninth-level monster is only about breaking through the last bottleneck and after surviving the heavenly thunder tribulation, it can transform into a tenth-level human-shaped demon clan and become one of the powerful demon cultivators in the East China Sea.

Seven or eight high-level strong men from the Sea-grabbing Clan fought hard around the black turtle for nearly an hour, almost exhausted, but they still failed to kill the terrifying black turtle with a hard shell.

Among the seven or eight strong men, the head was a burly and strong man wearing bronze ring beast armor and holding a mottled green ancient halberd, and his expression looked very anxious.

"Something was wrong! A drum sound came from outside just now. Someone must have come to the Nine-Curve Stone Cave, but the drum sound stopped now. The brothers guarding outside had no sound and were probably killed by the enemy. They were coming for us! Jinghun, how long will it take for you to recover your divine power!"

The burly and powerful man's hand had an extremely powerful green evil aura, like a solidified body, hitting the black turtle's shell. Each blow made the black turtle scream in pain. But even so, it failed to cause the black turtle to suffer severe damage.

"This Ziyoulian is a holy object of my plundering sea clan. It can be refined into a unique spiritual pill and must not be taken away by outsiders. No matter it is an immortal or other ten tribes in the East China Sea, it is not possible. The future of my plundering sea clan lies in this Ziyoulian. No matter how much the price you pay today, you still have to get Ziyoulian. Jingbo, if you persist, I will recover soon."

Inside the cave, there was a middle-aged strongman wearing black armor, sitting cross-legged in a corner of the cave with his eyes closed, his face cold and expressionless. A huge silver spear was placed in front of him and he did not enter the fierce battle.

If Ye Qin, Jiang Ling and others were here, they would definitely be surprised. This person was in the narrow passage, blocking more than 60 Jindan cultivators from entering the Langya Secret Realm for several hours.

One of the most powerful strong men of the East China Sea tribe, in order to prevent the Jindan monks from entering the Langya Secret Realm, his divine power was almost exhausted. After coming to the Nine-Curve Stone Cave, he had been resting and resting to restore his divine power, and was unable to join the battle to siege the Black Turtle. However, he had been resting for several hours, and his divine power was about to recover.
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