The Immortal Spiritual Picture

Fang Xinai's excitement was certainly not fake. Isn't one of the reasons why she married into the Yu family just to get the opportunity to build a foundation?

Over the years, her life in the Yu family has been much better than in the Fang family. Although she is very satisfied with her current life, it would be better if she could build a foundation.

Seeing Fang Xinai so excited, Yu Ruyi also had a smile on her face:

Although his marriage to Fang Xinai was more about profit considerations at first, since the Gu family also left the Zi Mansion, he no longer cares about those things. He just wants to concentrate on training and break through the Zi Mansion as soon as possible. For this reason, he went into seclusion not long after the marriage, and even Don't leave seclusion less, otherwise he wouldn't be in his current state.

Because he has been in seclusion all year round, he inevitably feels a little guilty about Fang Xinai, so helping her build the foundation is considered compensation! The income from this wave of monsters should be enough to buy a foundation-building pill.

Just when Yu Ruyi was in love with the two of them, in another town of the Yu family, Yu Ruhe looked at the more than 500 monsters outside the city with a black face. When he was helpless, something suddenly appeared on the horizon. There was a flash of green light, it was the green phoenix carrying the Jade Phoenix Fairy.

Yu Ruhe looked surprised, Senior Zifu from Haoran Sect is here!

This time he can be saved!

On Yanshan Mountain, Yu Daoyan held the clan leader's token in her hand, with worry in her eyes from time to time.

I don’t know where Fairy Yufeng is now? Have you killed those two third-level monsters?

The situation was really not good this time. In the first wave of monsters, many tribesmen were injured. Fortunately, they were only injured and their lives were saved. However, two people were cut off due to injuries to their Dantian.

It would be great if the Yu family could build a few more foundations, and they wouldn't have to be so stretched and have to rely on others everywhere.

At the same time, in the territory of the Zhang family, thousands of miles away from the Yu family, Zhang Wendao was fighting fiercely with a third-level middle-grade golden-haired green-eyed lion.

Golden-haired green-eyed lion is a third-level mid-level monster with metallic properties and quite good combat power. Its green eyes can see through some low-level blinding spells, making it a good weapon refining material.

Zhang Wendao is a wind attribute spiritual root monk. Although his level is slightly lower, he can still hold down a golden-haired green-eyed lion in terms of fighting skills.

Zhang Wendao took out his magical weapon, which was a huge fan.

It looks a bit like a banana fan, but there are several flame patterns on the fan, and I don't know what its purpose is.

The golden-haired green-eyed lion didn't expect that he would be stopped before he could find his spiritual veins, and the aura of the person who stopped him was not weak.

It didn't dare to move rashly for a moment. Zhang Wendao would not be polite to it. He saw a flash of light under his feet and appeared a hundred meters away in the next second.

At the same time, he held a fan in both hands and slapped the golden-haired green-eyed lion hard!

The banana fan had a flash of inspiration, and the strong wind mixed with scattered flames turned into a tornado, sweeping towards the golden-haired green-eyed lion!

For a moment, sand and rocks flew between heaven and earth, and it seemed that the color of heaven and earth changed!

The golden-haired green-eyed lion was at the end of the wave of monsters. It watched many low-level monsters being torn apart by the tornado, and let out a loud roar. Then a golden light emitted from its mane and collided with the tornado fanned by the banana fan. Together!

The spiritual energy fluctuations generated by the collision between the two sent the surrounding low-level monsters flying dozens of meters!

Seeing the golden glow and the tornado locked in a stalemate, Zhang Wendao put away his banana fan, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and spit out one obscure sentence after another.

Apparently some kind of advanced magic is being used.

After a moment, a green spear gathered on his chest.

At this time, Zhang Wendao's face turned pale. It seemed that this method consumed a lot of his true energy.

On the other side, the tornado had been cracked by the golden light, and the golden-haired green-eyed lion's eyes flashed with green light. After seeing the cyan spear made of true energy, a chill suddenly came over him.

It let out a loud roar, and the low-level monsters immediately moved closer to him, tightly surrounding the golden-haired and green-eyed lion.

At this moment, Zhang Wendao changed his gestures and said loudly:

"The evil beast shall die!"

The spear instantly penetrated the flesh and blood barriers of many low-level monsters with the force of thunder. Even the golden glow that blocked the tornado before could not slow down its speed at all. Just when it was about to hit the golden-haired green-eyed lion, the golden-haired green-eyed lion suddenly It turned into a golden light and avoided the shot.

Its speed is jaw-dropping.

However, how could the spells that the Zifu monks spent so much effort to cast be so simple?

I saw Zhang Wendao's finger moving forward slightly,

"Crack me!"

The green spears suddenly scattered into countless mini spears. Each spear was only the size of an embroidery needle, but its momentum was still terrifying.

The mini spears all over the sky shot at the golden-haired green-eyed lion like pear blossom needles in a rainstorm, leaving it nowhere to dodge. The golden glow could not stop it at all. In less than a breath, the golden-haired green-eyed lion was turned into a hedgehog. Cut off the breath.

However, this is not over yet.

Zhang Wendao's gesture changed again, and cyan mini spears flew out from the body of the golden-haired and green-eyed lion, but their size was only half of the previous size.

Obviously, although this spell is powerful, it is also consumed very quickly.

After the death of the golden-haired and green-eyed lion, the monsters began to flee, but those who fled slowly were killed by Zhang Wendao while the remaining power of the spell was still there.

Zhang Wendao looked at the monster corpses on the ground, took out a pill, swallowed it, and sighed.

Before coming here again, he had killed a series of third-level low-grade monsters, and this was the second one.

It's a pity, this golden-haired green-eyed lion would be a good spiritual pet if it could be tamed if its cultivation level was low.

Zhang Wendao put away the body of the golden-haired green-eyed lion and looked to the east.

The battle on his side is over, so it shouldn't be a problem on Tang Zong's side, right?

After all, he is a monk from Haoran Sect, and his skills should not be too weak.

A quarter of an hour later, a ray of light came from the east, it was Tang Zong from Haoran Sect.

His expression was as usual and his breath was calm. He didn't look like someone who had just experienced a martial arts fight.

"Excuse me, fellow Taoist Tang, for making this trip. I don't know which monster..."

No wonder Zhang Wendao asked this question, Tang Zong's aura and state really didn't look like someone who had just experienced a martial arts fight.

Tang Zong smiled and said:

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Zhang, that monster has been killed by me. It's just a third-order low-grade monster. But Fellow Daoist Zhang, on the other hand, can also handle a third-order mid-grade monster. It really puts me to shame."

Zhang Wendao was relieved after hearing this and said:

"I wonder if Fellow Taoist Tang could do me a favor and come to my Zhang family's Fengming Mountain to sit there? It would also allow me to fulfill my duty as a landlord."

Although he said it with a smile, he was still thinking in his heart: If a total of three third-level monsters hadn't appeared in the Zhang family's territory this time, he would have to leave the family for several days after this, and he wouldn't want to spend so much money. Ask the Haoran Sect monks to take action.

It seems that this person still wants something from himself, so he needs to think carefully about how to get more benefits. Thinking of this, Tang Zong smiled and said:

"It's up to the guest to do as he pleases. Since Fellow Daoist Zhang has said so, how can I refuse?"

No matter what they think in their hearts, they are both old fairies who have lived for hundreds of years, and their faces are naturally friendly.

At the same time, in the territory of the Fang family, the ancestor of the Fang family was holding a third-level middle-grade monster inner elixir. Beside him, three foundation-building monks were working with formations to kill low-level monsters.

The ancestor of the Fang family put away the inner elixir and looked to the south with some worry.

Although Senior Brother Dangmo is famous, after all, it is a third-order high-grade monster, and his cultivation level is much higher than that of Senior Brother Dangmo. He is still a little worried that Daoist Dangmo will not be able to fight against a third-order high-grade monster, and he will lose or be defeated instead. The third-level high-grade monsters fought back, causing their own mortal town to be trampled by the monsters.

This kind of thing was not unheard of during the tide of monsters two hundred years ago.

The ancestor of the Fang family had never seen Taoist Dangmo fight, so he was inevitably a little worried.

But with the Taoist title of Dang Mo, it’s not hard for him to get a mere third-order high-grade monster... right?

On the other side, Taoist Dang Demon stood condescendingly in the air, looking at the corpse of the third-order high-grade monster on the ground, and the evil aura on his body subsided.

The third-level high-grade silver-horned rhinoceros demon was scorched black all over, as if it had been struck by lightning. There was a wound nearly one meter wide on its abdomen, and a purple giant sword was stuck in the wound. It was obviously this place. The fatal wound cost him his life.

After Taoist Dangmo recalled his giant sword and put away the body of the silver-horned rhinoceros demon, he left without looking back.

His mission was just to help eradicate the third-level monster. Now that the third-level monster is dead, his mission is completed.

As for whether those monks can kill all these low-level monsters, it has nothing to do with him.