Eternal Life: I'm a Farm Owner in the Cultivation World

Chapter 121 120. Brother, please stop talking!

early morning.

Li Sui'an had just come out of the Lingyun Pond and was about to deal with the spiritual plants in the spiritual field when he suddenly discovered that most of the female cultivators in the valley were missing.

Could it be that they have already set off? So fast?

Li Sui'an shook his head, then stepped into the spiritual field and got busy.

Then……

A female cultivator from the Flying Snake Palace came forward and saluted: "Senior Li, our sect has already set off. When can your sect set off to attack Linghaitan?"

Yo ho! Fairy Su still keeps these people to monitor her?

Li Sui'an was stunned for a moment, "You told me this so early in the morning? Didn't you see that I was busy?"

"senior."

The female cultivator suddenly became a little angry, "Senior, don't delay! If the Pure Land Temple asks for help from the Iron Blood Sect, it will fail!"

Li Sui'an waved his hand, "Are you teaching me how to do things? Of course I have my own plans! It's not your turn to teach me yet!"

The forest is really big and there are all kinds of birds.

"you!"

The female cultivator shook her sleeves and said, "Are you trying to trick me into Fei Sheng Palace?!"

"What did you say?"

Li Sui'an frowned and stopped handling the spiritual field. He looked at the female cultivator in front of him and said coldly: "If the Fei Snake Palace doesn't want to be on good terms with our Qingyang Sect, you can leave here now."

The female cultivator's face turned pale. Although she was also worried about why the Qingyang Sect still didn't leave, she must not let the originally weak friendship between the two sects collapse because of her own reasons.

Especially during this time.

He cupped his hands and saluted, "Junior is also anxious, please forgive me, senior."

Li Sui'an waved his hand, took good care of the spiritual field, returned to the top of Thunder Mountain, and drew the talisman.

A few days later.

A message-carrying paper crane landed on Lingtian Bingzhong on the top of the mountain.

Li Sui'an opened it and saw that it was a letter from Lu Haiming.

It said that both the Flying Snake Palace and the Pure Land Temple were exhausted, and all the paper cranes and monks within the Pure Land Temple were intercepted.

Including the Iron Blood Sect monks lurking near the Spiritual Bone Pond were also eliminated.

Lu Haiming went to the Linggu Lake under the instructions of Li Sui'an, and gathered ten monks in the Lingyu Lake who had already practiced Qi to the Great Perfection.

Fortunately, everything is expected.

Li Sui'an smiled and stretched. It's time to go and save the beauty!

Put the dozens of second-level low-grade talismans drawn during this period into the storage bag.

Don't ask why the quantity is so small. It's not because the quality of the talisman pens, talismans, paper and spiritual ink is so low that there are only so many finished products.

If the talisman pens were not scrapped, maybe some talismans could still be produced.

"Let's go! Xiaohei! Eye-pecking eagle! We are going to kill everyone!"

Li Sui'an put the spirit Tian Bing away, and the two spirits quickly got into her collar.

Following the cry of the eye-pecking eagle, a man and two beasts appeared in front of Xia Yuhao's wooden house.

"Senior Brother Xia, lend me some help. There is news from the Spirit Bone Pond."

As soon as he walked in, Li Sui'an directly stated his purpose of visit without saying a few words.

"People can't do it!"

Xia Yuhao shook his head, "Now those ten Qi Practitioners are at the peak of their combat power. If we send more people there, the Lingyun Pond will be empty! However, I can go with you."

"real?"

Li Sui'an's eyes lit up, "Indeed, there must be foundation-building monks and a group of Qi-training monks in Lingyun Pond. If Senior Brother Xia takes action, one person can stand up to a hundred people."

This is indeed true. There are only a few hundred monks in Lingyun Pond, and most of them are people who have been transferred because they cannot allocate resources in Lingyun Pond.

Of course, they were not very strong, and they would be giving away their lives if they went there. Li Sui'an had no intention of taking them there from the beginning.

"Stop flattering!"

Xia Yuhao said helplessly: "Your thoughts are almost written on your face!"

Is it so obvious? …

After that, the two of them rushed to the Spirit Bone Pond.

The speed of the foundation-building monk is still very fast, but Li Sui'an still likes to let the eye-pecking eagle fly with him. It is not only very handsome, but also saves spiritual energy and is also quite fast.

In just two hours, they arrived at the Spiritual Bone Pond.

Unlike the Lingyun Pond, the Spiritual Bone Pond is inhabited by a huge animal bone.

At this moment, blood was flowing like a river, and both the monks of the Pure Land Temple and the female cultivators of the Fei Shen Palace were fighting desperately.

"Demon girl! You are deliberately trying to steal the last piece of habitat in our Pure Land Temple! The Buddha will not let you go!"

"Hmph! Old bald donkey! Your Pure Land Temple is sanctimonious and you practice Buddhism, but you still covet my Taoist heritage!"

…

The two sects said at the moment that the Flying Snake Palace has the advantage, but there are four fewer foundation-building monks than the Pure Land Temple. This is no wonder the Flying Snake Palace. After all, there are still some stationed in the Soul Pond, and some are chasing the casual cultivator alliance. The foundation-building monk.

"Why are there seven foundation-building monks left in Pure Land Temple?"

Li Suian asked. For their own benefit, the four sects reached an agreement and assigned at least two-thirds of the foundation-building monks to hunt down the loose cultivator alliance.

Of course, she could also see how strong Su Mo was from the Flying Snake Palace. He had been fighting against three people for so long, but he still had some strength left.

This can also be seen from the side. Although Yinxiu's combat effectiveness is weak during the Qi training period, his combat effectiveness soars as soon as he enters the foundation building stage.

The fight is for divine consciousness!

"I don't know!"

Xia Yuhao shook his head, looking at Su Mo holding the pipa in his hand, he couldn't help but lose consciousness, "It's so beautiful! Even fighting is so beautiful..."

Li Sui'an glanced at the nymphomaniac Xia Yuhao, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Senior brother, please stop talking! Really shameful!

After a while, Lu Haiming received news from Li Sui'an and rushed over with ten monks who had completed their Qi training.

And Xia Yuhao immediately became extremely serious at this moment, acting like an immortal.

"Sister Fairy! I'm here to save you!"

Li Sui'an shouted and rushed into the battlefield with his men, "Old bald donkey! How dare you bully Fairy Su! I, Li Sui'an, will fight with you!"

Say it! A stack of second-level talismans was thrown out.

"Second-level talisman?"

Xia Yuhao, Su Mo and others were stunned at the same time. Unexpectedly, Li Sui'an actually took out a stack of second-level fireball talismans. Without any time to think, they attacked.

After a foundation-building monk was bombed, he couldn't dodge, and one of his arms suddenly turned into blood mist. Before he could get angry, Xia Yuhao stabbed the opponent's throat with a sword.

Where there is the first, there is the second.

What's more, with the addition of Li Sui'an and Xia Yuhao, the monks who were building the foundation of Pure Land Temple were retreating steadily.

"The Pure Land Temple is dying! Fellow Taoists! Kill with me!"

Suddenly, Lu Haiming shouted loudly, causing all the Flying Snake Palace disciples on the battlefield to work harder.

Seeing that there were only two to three hundred people left in the Pure Land Temple, the leading monk who built the foundation of the Pure Land Temple became anxious at this moment.

"Let's go! The green hills are still there, so you don't have to worry about running out of firewood! Pure Land Temple disciples! Get out quickly! I can withstand it!"

As soon as the words fell, the entire Qi Practitioner monks of Pure Land Temple, under the protection of several foundation-building monks, left the Spiritual Bone Pond with tears in their eyes.