I am cultivating immortality in the chaotic world.

Chapter 74 "Did I ever say that sword cultivators are weaker than magic cultivators?"

What's more, this magical long sword does not provide any bonus to practitioners of magic.

Spiritual treasures suitable for practicing Dharma can provide additional benefits to the practice.

For example, enhancing the power of spells, reducing the consumption of spell energy, increasing the range of spells, and even ignoring the silent recitation of spells.

For more basic foundation-building spells like the "Thunder Attracting Technique", there is no need to recite any mental formula when releasing it, it can be cast instantly. However, for some more complex and powerful spells, it is necessary to recite the spell mental formula when casting it.

There are even some more powerful spells that require hand gestures to be cast.

That's more complicated. In this case, if there is a magic treasure that can ignore the silent recitation of the heart formula, it will naturally be a significant enhancement for the practitioner.

but
He still felt that in most cases, "Thunder Attracting Technique" was more useful. Although it was only a mid-level foundation-building spell, for him, this instantaneous spell was as powerful as a high-level spell when cast multiple times.

Of course, we still need to find some high-level spells.

At present, his means of attack are a bit too simple. Apart from anything else, if he encounters an idiot whose entry is immune to all lightning spells, then he can only watch helplessly.

"We have to find more means of attack."

"Let's find some way to save our lives."

"That Wan Yaozi's escape technique is really powerful. I have to learn this as well."

"Give me some more spiritual treasures suitable for practicing the Dharma."

"Alright."

Chen Lu stood there, twitching his index finger and feeling a headache for a moment. It seemed that he would be very busy next. At this time, Fei Long and others came back with a bunch of storage bags and storage rings.

"Brother Lu, all the spoils are here."

"But you were a bit ruthless, Brother Lu. Many storage bags and storage rings were smashed to pieces. Only these storage bags were preserved because those demon monks subconsciously pressed them under their bodies before they died."

“I have to say, they are pretty nice people.”

"There aren't many intact spiritual treasures. There are quite a few that were not that badly damaged. The scholar said that these spiritual treasures can also be sold for some spiritual stones."

"Ah."

Chen Yu looked at Fei Long with a complicated expression, his eyes filled with smiles. Ever since he had seen the term "yin and yang reversal", he couldn't look Fei Long in the eye.

Who would join the "Flower Offering Sect"?
That is a dual cultivation sect. Since you took the initiative to join this sect, you must have chosen to join because you have an entry that suits this school, right?
It is hard to say whether there are people who have the term "yin and yang reversal" among them.

After all, it is just a green entry and cannot be said to be too rare.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Why do you look weird?"

"fine."

Chen Lu shook his head silently and suppressed the matter deep in his heart. He planned not to tell Fei Long about it, so as not to break Fei Long's faith. He would just pretend that nothing happened. As long as he didn't know, he wouldn't care.

He originally thought there wouldn't be much loot, but he didn't expect there would be so much.

and many more!

He suddenly thought of something. When the demons invaded, the owner of Wentian Market fled in advance. So the Wentian Market was unguarded at this time, and those vendors were probably also gone. If he didn't leave now, when would he leave?

"Let's go, scholar!"

Chen Lu didn't even check the contents of the storage bags before pulling the scholar to Wentian Market.

There is nothing wrong with the words left behind by Chaotian Sect.

Sword cultivators are really strong.

At least, when it comes to traveling fast, a magic cultivator can never catch up with a sword cultivator even if he works himself to death like nine oxen. In terms of speed, a sword cultivator is definitely the best in the world!

Before setting off, the scholar might have noticed that Chen Yu had some misunderstandings about sword cultivation, so he couldn't help but explain: "Brother Yu, sword cultivation doesn't actually involve holding a sword and fighting the enemy in close combat."

"After entering the golden elixir."

"Sword cultivators often only see the sword but not the person, and can take the enemy's head from a thousand miles away." "Especially the Golden Core Sword Technique, where hundreds of thousands of green sword shadows spread like a sword rain for nearly a hundred miles, leaving no grass within a hundred miles."

"What's more, there are many branches of sword cultivation. For example, there are those who specialize in sword formation cultivation. Sword cultivation and formation cultivation are combined into one. They carry sword boxes and sword formations composed of dozens of flying swords, which can often kill enemies of higher levels!"

"Not weaker than Fa Xiu."

"."

Chen Yu tilted his head and looked at the scholar with some doubt: "Did I ever say that sword cultivators are weaker than magic cultivators?"

"No."

The scholar said angrily, "That's true, I just said it casually."

"Sword cultivators are so strong, and you were the number one sword cultivator in Da Xia at that time. Why couldn't you kill a Foundation Establishment Stage Wan Yaozi several times?"

Feilong added the finishing blow at the right moment, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"This, this, this"

The scholar was somewhat irritated, and explained indignantly: "You didn't face Wan Yaozi head-on. If you had, you would have known that this man is impossible to kill. I killed him three times, and the last time, I was very sure that I had killed him!"

"I also dissected the body and confirmed that it was a living person's body. But not long after, he started to move around in Daxia again."

"I really have no other choice. I have tried every possible means, but I just can't kill him."

"understand."

Chen Lu chuckled and helped the scholar out: "That Wan Yaozi does have some tricks. If he didn't have some tricks, he wouldn't have caused such a big commotion in Fufeng City in front of so many Jindan cultivators."

"I heard that the reason you were hunted down was because you were chivalrous and righteous."

"I can see that you are really kind-hearted. After Fufeng City was breached by monsters, you immediately went to rescue the people in the city. Even though you are in a state of poverty today, you still care about the people of the world. This behavior really deserves the title of Daxia's number one swordsman."

at this time--

The scholar brother who basically never spoke, the bearded man standing next to him couldn't help but speak up: "Not long ago, there was a storyteller in the city talking about brother's former glory. Brother was mainly there to save the storyteller, and the others were just saved by the way."

"By the way, this is the first storyteller in Fufeng City who mentioned my brother in all these years."

"If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."

The scholar looked at his brother expressionlessly: "Learning to be quiet is the first principle to understand the ways of the world."

Then, perhaps as if to vent his emotions, the green sword in his sleeve turned into a gilded light in the blink of an eye and disappeared between heaven and earth, heading straight into the Wentian Market.

A few breaths.

Chen Lu and others had already arrived at the city gate of Wentianfang City.

However, at this time, the sky above Wentianfang City was filled with an extremely strong smell of blood, and broken corpses were seen everywhere. The entire city was empty. At a glance, one could see that all the buildings in the entire Wentianfang City were almost cut in half.

All the elixirs, talismans, magic treasures, etc. in all the shops were looted.

And he even saw an old acquaintance.

A guard captain who had fallen in a pool of blood had once given this man some silver to ask them to help clean up the battlefield. In return, the man had reminded him not to be deceived by the old Taoist priest.

just
At this time, the man was lying in a pool of blood, his body was in pieces, and only through the blood-stained face could one barely recognize the familiar face.

at this time--

A familiar old voice slowly sounded behind him.

"A long time ago, when my master asked me to come down the mountain, he said something to me."

"Fortune-telling is a profession that cannot save damned ghosts."

"Well, I told him a few days ago that there was a bloody disaster in Wentianfang City recently, and asked him to leave here as soon as possible."

"He doesn't believe it."

(End of this chapter)