Immortal cultivation starts with copying

The small-eyed Jindan cultivator flicked his right middle finger, and a magic weapon like a brush flashed in the air.

This person wore a storage ring on his right middle finger, and he seemed to be a person of considerable wealth, but his behavior was very mean.

However, it was common in the world of immortal cultivation. Seeing prey was exciting, and killing people for treasures was not rare!

The magic weapon of the brush changed to the size of an arm, and then he used the sky as paper to write, and each stroke was quite beautiful.

Of course, the power was not weak either. The brush wrote a rune in the air, and the rune flashed in the air, turning into a silk net-like existence.

Chen Yunhao's move was like a long rainbow piercing the sun. When the sword light touched the rune, it was like a mosquito touching a spider web, sticky and connected, and could neither be torn apart nor broken free.

When the sword light and the rune were entangled, Chen Yunhao stepped out of the Tiangang formation.

"Late foundation building...!"

The small-eyed Jindan cultivator was really surprised to see that Chen Yunhao, who came out of the formation, was only in the late foundation building stage!

After a closer look, the fluctuation of Chen Yunhao's mana was indeed in the late foundation building stage, which was easy to identify, but he always felt something was wrong.

This person was suspicious by nature and unkind. He always calculated others and never suffered losses.

But when Chen Yunhao's true cultivation was displayed in front of him, he hesitated.

The key point was that Chen Yunhao was wearing the clothes of Thunder Mountain, so this was also the reason for his hesitation.

Is it worth offending Thunder Mountain? Of course, many disciples who go out of Thunder Mountain every year go missing. If you do it cleanly, it is not impossible.

Just when the cultivator was hesitant, it seemed that Chen Yunhao also saw his hesitation and took out another magic weapon.

It was the Demon-Suppressing Mountain that Chen Yunhao had used before. It changed a lot and smashed down on his head.

But the eyes of the Jindan cultivator lit up. What a treasure! Greed immediately took over.

Although the Demon Mountain looked simple, it was powerful. Moreover, it was made by a Divine Transformation cultivator, so its grade was not low.

"After all, you are a disciple of a big sect, and you have a rich family! Listen to what the senior said. You can't control this good thing, so give it to me!"

The Jindan cultivator with small eyes smiled maliciously.

This Jindan cultivator still had some tricks. He still controlled his brush-like magic weapon and drew a few strokes in the air, and it was another rune.

I saw that this rune turned into a giant's phantom in the air, stretched out his hands and lifted it up, and it resisted the Demon Mountain.

Chen Yunhao was also surprised. What kind of skill was this, and it was so powerful!

Seeing that the Jindan cultivator was fighting with him, Chen Yunhao slowly moved his feet and shortened the distance between them.

Earlier, Chen Yunhao saw that the speed of this cultivator flying over was faster than his Aurora Boat, and it was obvious that he had practiced a special escape method.

Otherwise, why would Chen Yunhao lure the enemy deep into his territory and show weakness to the enemy? He was afraid that he would run away.

After so many years, Chen Yunhao is no longer a young man who has just started out. He must not leave any trouble behind.

As for the background of his opponent, he did not consider it at all. In the Boundless Sea, what background could be greater than his!

Chen Yunhao casually took out the Golden Flame Gourd again. At this moment, Chen Yunhao was not in a hurry to kill this Jindan cultivator.

He wanted to see what magical methods this Jindan cultivator had.

He stretched out his hand and patted the bottom of the Golden Flame Gourd, and streams of golden flames gushed out.

As Chen Yunhao's cultivation level increased, the power of these magic weapons naturally became stronger and stronger.

But with his current magic power, these magic weapons are far from reaching their limit, and at most only half of their power was exerted.

"What a treasure...!"

The Jindan cultivator's eyes narrowed to a line, full of greed.

Except for the wealthy, how many foundation-building cultivators can use top-grade magic weapons?

Even the brush-like magic weapon in front of him is only of low-grade level.

Being blinded by wealth will make people's thinking less clear and less calm.

He didn't even think about it. Even if he was a disciple of Thunder Mountain, how could ordinary disciples have such wealth!

Facing the overwhelming golden flames, the Jindan cultivator took his time and took out something like a shell.

Opening the shell, there was a pool of clear water inside.

Now the Jindan cultivator blew gently at the shell, and the clear water-like substance in the shell turned into a mist and dispersed in the air.

And the golden flame immediately extinguished after touching the mist, turning into bursts of green smoke.

"Hahaha..., what other treasures do you have? Show them!"

The Jindan cultivator narrowed his eyes, revealing a playful look in his eyes.

After two or three rounds of confrontation, he has confirmed that Chen Yunhao is a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, and the degree of his mana is not wrong.

So he began to get carried away, but did not notice that the distance between him and Chen Yunhao had been shortened to about two feet.

"Good treasure is here..."

Chen Yunhao laughed and a huge sword came out casually.

The Jindan cultivator only felt a flash of sword light in front of his eyes, and then looked carefully to see the figure behind him, and then fell into endless darkness.

This distance is already within the effective range of Chen Yunhao's physical attack.

Even if his escape speed is amazing, it is impossible to dodge.

Escape technique and body technique are two concepts. Running fast does not mean hiding fast.

Chen Yunhao's sword cut the Jindan cultivator's head and body apart. This was completely bullying the weak. If he couldn't take it down with one move, he would lose face!

Chen Yunhao took off the storage ring on the Jindan cultivator's hand and flicked it casually. A ball of fire fell on the cultivator's body.

And the brush-like magic weapon, without anyone controlling it, had already fallen to the ground beside it.

Chen Yunhao raised his hand and took the brush magic weapon in his hand.

It was indeed a low-grade magic weapon, which was easy to identify because there were also fluctuations of spiritual power on the magic weapon, so there was no mistake.

But this magic weapon was more interesting. After it was truly used, its power was not inferior to some of the high-grade magic weapons in his hands.

Of course, he wanted to use this magic weapon for himself, and he would talk about it after refining it.

When Chen Yunhao was about to return to the restriction to continue practicing, he looked back.

The body of the Jindan cultivator had long since turned to ashes, and was blown away by the sea breeze.

But there was an item left in the ashes, which was not burned.

Although Chen Yunhao did not have the Samadhi True Fire yet, the fire he casually cast with the Burning Heaven Technique was indestructible, and the power was reasonable.

Now the thing left behind by the fire was obviously not an ordinary thing.

However, it was not put into the storage ring, but was carried close to the body, which should be a more important item!