417 Guardian Monster

"When it comes to working hard, it's natural to do your best."

Zheng Chenghui and Shi Hanyang nodded solemnly and released their own moto magic weapons and spiritual beasts from the spirit beast bag.

Zheng Chenghui's spirit beast is a seven-level golden elixir junior green demon girl. She is huge, with a thick layer of fluff on her back armor and chest plate. A pair of blue eyes are full of green light, and the sharp teeth of the head are one by one, and there are drops of miserable green venom.

Shi Hanyang's is a sixth-order fire scorpion, which is red and slightly smaller, very flexible. The scorpion's tail is raised high, and the poisonous thorns flash with cold light.

Ye Qin also released his two Yuanshen magic weapons, Jinwu Yaoguang Sword and Huang Tianhouchen Sword, one attack and one defense. In addition, he also held a Shuibei Lingzhu in his hand, plus his Jindan-level skeleton demon.

It can be said that Ye Qin's yuanshen magic weapon, magic weapon and spiritual beast are already at the top level among the monks in the golden elixir period. Few monks who have just entered the Jindan period have such strong strength.

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

"Two Yuanshen magic weapons, one water magic weapon, and a rare seventh-order golden elixir skeleton demon. It is no worse or even stronger than Zheng Chenghui and Shi Hanyang. When I first made Dan, I never had such a strong strength.

Jiang Ling quickly measured it in his heart and made a comparison with Ye Qin, Zheng Chenghui and Shi Hanyang.

Observe the strength of a monk, the most direct and simple way to see two points. Look at the monk's cultivation, and look at the level of magic weapons and magic weapons possessed by the monk.

The monk's cultivation is easy to see.

The level of magic weapon is not good. Even if it is a late Jindan monk, he can't beat a Jindan early monk.

If Jiang Ling is just surprised, then Zheng Chenghui and Shi Hanyang are shocked.

The two looked at each other, and both of them showed shock. Their expression became complicated, and they envied Ye Qin's strong financial resources.

You should know that to refine a Yuanshen magic weapon, you need to buy rare Yuanjing and precious high-order refiner materials. There are many poor and sour golden elixir monks in the immortal world. There is not even a Yuanshen magic weapon.

Similarly, 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 city. Any magic weapon with the lowest price can't be bought by ordinary monks.

And raise a spirit beast, raised from the first level to the seventh level. The money spent on the purchase of feeding pills alone is absolutely expensive.

Shi Hanyang, who also came from Middle-earth, exhausted all his wealth and goods to break through the first level of the Jindan period. Now he only raises his fire scorpion to the sixth level, and has not been able to break through the level of the seventh-order Jindan level.

These magic weapons, magic weapons and spiritual beasts, which do not require a huge amount of goods. Without sufficient goods to support, you don't have to think about these things.

Under normal circumstances, a golden elixir monk often has to go to the third or four layers of the golden elixir period. It takes decades or even hundreds of time to collect one or two magic weapons, magic weapons, and a seventh-order golden elixir spirit beast, so as to greatly increase his combat effectiveness.

It can be said that in the world of immortal cultivation, a large part of a monk's strength is piled up with goods.

Zheng Chenghui and Shi Hanyang are obviously not as good as Ye Qin in terms of financial resources.

"I also earned some spiritual stones by relying on alchemy. For these yuanshen magic weapons, magic weapons and spiritual beasts, I have almost exhausted the spiritual stones accumulated by alchemy over the years.

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

, ten thousand

He had some reservations and did not take out the other two yuanshen magic weapons, as well as the magic weapon of pink haze magic beads. Otherwise, Jiang Ling himself will be ashamed of himself.

"Brother Ye, you have a skillful alchemy, and you can go anywhere in the East China Sea. You don't have to worry about the spiritual stone in the future! Unlike us, we have to go to sea to hunt and kill monsters all year round, and take risks to find natural resources and treasures, so as to earn some hard-earned money.

Jiang Ling nodded flatly, with some envy in his heart, but his face did not show.

As an alchemist, Ye Qin has a huge amount of spiritual stones to refine yuanshen magic weapons and purchase magic weapons, which is actually normal. It's really strange that the alchemist has no money.

Jiang Ling has raised Ye Qin's strength to a higher level in his heart, ranking ahead of Zheng Chenghui in the third floor of the Jindan period.

However, Jiang Ling still doesn't think Ye Qin can compare with himself.

There is a gap of time, which can't be made up by many spiritual stones.

For example, this genshen magic weapon.

Jiang Ling had two Yuanshen flying swords in Qinglan, and Ye Qin took out two Yuanshen flying swords in gold and earth. They are also genshen magic weapons, but their grades are high and low.

The Yuanshen magic weapons were originally refined, and they were all primary Yuanshen magic weapons.

They were swallowed into the abdomen by the monks. In Dantian, after years of continuous moistening and warming with vitality, they absorbed vitality and became more and more powerful.

The older the years are, the more terrible the power of the Yuanshen magic weapon becomes.

The newly refined initial Yuanshen magic weapon can't compete with the Yuanshen magic weapon of hundreds of years, and can't compete with the Yuanshen magic weapon of hundreds of years.

The power of Jiang Ling's two Yuanshen Flying Swords is not comparable to Ye Qin's Yuanshen Flying Sword.

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

Ye Qin was only in his forties, and the earliest yuan magic weapon was refined for only more than ten years. The distance of the Yuanshen magic weapon is very large, and there is naturally a gap in power. Because of the busyness brought by the years, there is no way to make up for it.

Jiang Ling doesn't think that Ye Qin's two Yuanshen magic weapons can surpass him.

"Brother Shi, your fire scorpion is only the sixth level. You haven't broken through the golden elixir, and fighting with the Turkish wrestlers won't have much effect. Moreover, it is also a fire spirit beast, which suffers a lot in a place full of water aura like Jiuqu Cave. I think it's better to put it away so as not to die in battle

At this time, Jiang Ling looked at Shi Hanyang's fire scorpion and shook his head. He was not too satisfied.

"I caught this sixth-order fire scorpion from a flame mountain in Middle-earth. It has been with me for a long time. My natural gift is average, and there is no sign of breaking through the golden elixir. I have no hope for it. I can't keep it for nothing, but I won't let it go to war. Let's calculate how much combat power can be increased later. When I die, I will go back to exchange a spirit beast with a better nature. "

Shi Hanyang has no choice but to treat this fire scorpion.

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

Soon, the four Jindan monks were all ready. They focused on the last bend of the Jiuqu Cave and listened carefully to the fierce fighting inside.

The fierce battle between the sea warriors and the guardian monsters has not stopped at all.

Jiang Ling didn't take action for a long time, waiting for the best time to take action.

Only when the fierce battle between the sea-grabbing warriors and the guardian monsters is the most critical, the pressure they bear can be more confident to win in one fell swoop.

"Poison!"

Jiang Ling's eyes flashed, suddenly shouted, and suddenly rushed to the ninth song of the cave.

The other three followed closely.

Jiuqu Stone Cave.

The last bend is several miles long. The deepest part of the cave is a five or six hundred-foot-sized cave. The whole cave is extremely cold, and there is a black pool dozens of feet in the center.

The pool is dark and bottomless. It is an extremely shady place in the secret territory of Langya, with oil bubbles from the bottom of the ground. This dark and almost weird secluded pool is daunting.

However, in this secluded pool, there are three or four magical green lotus plants, and the elegant pavilion stands on the surface of this secluded pool.

The largest lotus leaf is as big as a dustpan.

One of the lotus has bloomed, which is divided into five-color petals, with a light luster of gold, blue, blue, red and yellow. Only the flower bones the size of a palm, but it emits a luster of martyrdom, reflecting the whole cave.

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

Seven or eight high-ranking wrestlers of the sea race are flashing at a speed, holding weapons and fighting with a black turtle several feet in the open space by the secluded.

The fierce black iron gun and sharp blade hit the tortoise shell like a storm. Although the black black tortoise retreated, it only left a faint mark on the tortoise shell and failed to cause damage to it.

The black turtle is a ninth-order monster.

Being able to occupy the cave alone among the many golden elixir-level monsters in the Jiuqu Cave and guard the Zi Youlian in the cave, which itself is enough to prove its strength.

The ninth-order monster only broke through the last bottleneck. After the thunderstorm, it can be transformed into a tenth-level humanoid demon clan and become a member of the powerful demon monks in the East China Sea.

, but

Seven or eight high-ranking wrestlers of the sea-grabbing clan fought hard around the turtle for nearly an hour, almost exhausted, but still failed to kill the hard-shelled and horrible turtle.

Among the seven or eight wrestlers, the leader is a burly and strong man in a bronze ring beast armor and holding a mottled cyan halberd, looking very anxious.

"There is something wrong! Just now, there was a sound of drums outside. Someone must have come to the Jiuqu Cave, but now the sound of drums has stopped. The few brothers guarding outside have no sound, and I'm afraid they have been killed by the enemy. They are coming to us! Jinghun, how long will it take you to restore your divine power!"

The cyan ancient halberd in the hand of a burly and strong man, a strong cyan evil spirit, like condensed, hit the tortoise shell of the black turtle. Every blow made the black turtle cry bitterly in pain. But even so, it didn't hit the turtle hard.

"This lily lotus is the sacred relic of my sea people. It can be refined into a unique elixir and must not be obtained by outsiders. Whether it's immortals or the other ten tribes in the East China Sea, they can't do it. The future of my sea people is all on this secluded lotus. No matter how much you pay today, you have to get Zi Youlian. Jingbo, hold on a little longer, and I will recover soon

In the cave, there is also a middle-aged wrestler in black armor, sitting in a corner of the cave with his eyes closed and cross-legged, with a cold and expressionless face. A giant silver gun was placed horizontally in front of him and did not damage the fierce battle.

If Ye Qin, Jiang Ling and others were here, they would be surprised. It was in the slit passage that prevented more than 60 Jindan monks from entering the secret land of Langya for several hours.

One of the most powerful wrestlers of the East China Sea tribe. In order to prevent the golden elixir monks from entering the secret land of Langya, his divine power was almost exhausted. After coming to Jiuqu Stone Cave, I have been resting and regaining my divine power, and I am unable to join the siege of the black turtle. However, he has rested for a few hours, and his magic power is about to recover.

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