The system endows longevity, and immortality can finally be expected

Those two tenth-level Qi-refining monks, Zhou Tong, were lying on the ground miserable, exhaling too much energy and inhaling too little, it seemed that they could not survive.

Zhou Tong looked at the two of them and recalled it carefully, but there was no impression in his mind.

"I have no grievances with the two of you. Tell me, why did you kill me here? I can give you a happy time."

One of the middle-aged monks wanted to struggle to get up, but the overwhelming spell just now hit him with all his brains, and he no longer had a good piece of meat.

"I don't think... I can't see my two brothers, look... I missed my eyes, ahem..."

Blood overflowed from the corner of the middle-aged monk's mouth, and he coughed again and again.

Zhou Tong sat on the ground casually, and at some point there was a dagger in his right hand.

"The two of you are definitely not going to survive. Now you answer what I ask, so that you can get rid of it as soon as possible, otherwise..."

"Hmph...the skills are not as good as people's. If you want to kill or cut, you can do it. When I killed someone, you were still drinking your mother's milk!"

Another burly monk looked at Zhou Tong viciously.

Hearing this, Zhou Tong clapped his hands and said, "Okay! You have backbone, I just like your rebellious appearance."

As he spoke, he walked towards the strong man with a smile on his face.

The strong man struggled to get up, and a short knife appeared in his hand.

Be as warm as a spring breeze to your friends, and as terrifying as a devil to your enemies.

Zhou Tong held the dagger, and every step he took seemed to the burly man like a magic sound urging him to die.

"Go to your mother, die with me."

The brawny man shouted, and charged at Zhou Tong with a short knife in his hand. The speed was so fast that Zhou Tong looked at him a few times without being lonely.

But that's all.

Zhou Tong played a few ice cones at random, piercing the strong man's legs in an instant, turning into lumps of ice under his knees in the blink of an eye.

The strong man screamed and fell heavily to the ground. Looking down, he found that his two calves had already been broken into countless pieces.

"Okay... what a powerful cone of ice technique."

The strong man endured the pain and stared at Zhou Tong.

Zhou Tong smiled: "So-so."

As he spoke, he released two wind blades again, this time directly cutting off his two palms at the wrist.

The severe pain made the strong man howl in pain.

Zhou Tong squatted beside the strong man and said with a smile, "Tell me why you intercepted me?"

"Pooh!"

A mouthful of thick phlegm mixed with blood came straight to Zhou Tong's face, and Zhou Tong easily dodged sideways.

"It's still a hard bone. There is a delicacy in the world called mutton. Those who are proficient in cooking cut the mutton into thin slices. Fresh ingredients are the best for mutton. I have a little bit of knowledge in cooking. Let me invite you today." You two taste my cooking skills."

As soon as the words fell, a cold light flashed past, and after the strong man let out a miserable howl, he saw Zhou Tong holding a small piece of meat that was still dripping blood.

"I'm sorry, I haven't done it for a long time, the work I'm doing is a bit rusty, tsk tsk tsk, it's such a big piece, I guess it will take a while before I can eat it."

Saying that, he took out a copper plate from the storage bag, and placed the piece of meat in the copper plate.

Another middle-aged monk who watched such a perverted and bloody scene broke out in cold sweat.

Although the two of my brothers were doing roadblocking and robbery, compared with this person, they definitely became Buddhas instantly.

If it fell into the hands of this person, it would be a bloody misfortune for eight lifetimes.

As pieces of meat were cut off, the strong man actually held back his silence.

Such toughness was simply the only thing he had ever seen in his life, but unfortunately, he wanted to mess with himself.

Just as he was about to kill this man to show his respect for him, the middle-aged monk begged again and again: "I said, I said, please have a good time with us."

Zhou Tong smiled when he heard the words: "That's right, why bother, let's talk about it, after finishing speaking, I will send you to immortality."

The middle-aged monk coughed a few times, and said intermittently: "We have been eyeing you in the market. We know that you have traded several thousand-year-old spirit herbs. I didn't expect you to escape our sure-kill technique."

Zhou Tong frowned slightly: "Oh! How did you identify me?"

"Hehe, although Your Excellency's disguise technique is exquisite, the two of us have practiced a detection and tracking technique, and your Excellency's means are full of flaws in front of this technique."

Zhou Tong's heart sank. He thought he was pretending to be watertight, but he didn't expect that two qi refining monks could see through him. This made him startled by the endless tricks of immortal cultivators.

I was also a little scared in my heart, but fortunately this time there were only two monks in the Qi refining period, if the people who came here were above the Foundation Establishment level, I would be the one lying there and being tortured now.

"So that's the case, but I have underestimated the people of the world. In this case, the two fellow Taoists, please ascend to the immortal, and I will send you on your way."

After speaking, in the desperate eyes of the middle-aged monk, a cold light pierced his head, and the strong man also ascended to immortality and left.

After finishing the two, Zhou Tong put away their storage bags, and shot out two fireballs, turning their bodies into ashes.

"The wind is coming!"

A gust of wind blew, and the ashes dissipated, and there was no trace of it anymore.

After doing this, Zhou Tong hurriedly left with the sword, and released his consciousness to the maximum range, vigilantly scanning all abnormalities around him.

In a barren mountain, Zhou Tong dug a cave more than ten meters below the ground with the use of metallurgy, and arranged a small phantom array at the entrance.

The previous interception left him with lingering fears, and only hiding underground could give him a sense of security.

Checking the storage bags of the two of them not only made him gasp.

The spirit stones of these two people together amounted to [-], two middle-grade yellow-rank magical artifacts, and several elixirs.

One of the ancient books and an exquisite wooden box caught his special attention.

"Great Manifestation"

Out of curiosity, Zhou Tong quickly turned to the ancient book and read it carefully.

The characters in the ancient book are an ancient font in the world of cultivating immortals here, and Zhou Tong can barely understand it.

After roughly reading this obscure spell, I only understand the general function of this spell.

This technique is a kind of magic that mainly focuses on the soul. It is divided into nine layers. When it is cultivated to a high level, it can display powerful supernatural powers.

In addition, this technique can also be used for detection and tracking. This kind of detection and tracking is aimed at the soul level. If one is unguarded, no clever camouflage technique can escape the detection of this technique.

This Ouija technique is the most exquisite technique that Zhou Tong has ever come into contact with, and it is so complete.

It's just that with his simple knowledge, he couldn't tell which grade of cultivation technique this was.

But these are not important anymore, the sky is like the earth, this kind of skill that sounds amazing, makes him very excited just thinking about it.

"Sure enough, no one is rich without windfall, and my luck in cultivating immortals is really prosperous!"

With a wretched smile, he carefully put away the exercise book, took the exquisite wooden box, opened it, and directly let him gasp.