Mortal Cultivation: Immortality begins with the Spirit Gathering Array!

The smoke dissipated, revealing a deep pit ten feet in size. Not to mention the figure of a handsome man, there was probably not even ashes to be found inside. Only a few broken bronze bell fragments remained, proving that there once was a refiner here. There are monks on the seventh level of Qi.

One hundred top-quality fireball talismans were as powerful as a hundred mid-stage Qi Refining monks attacking at the same time. They were detonated by Su Ming at the same time. Their power directly blew the handsome man and the defensive magic weapon into pieces.

Under such an explosion of power, the handsome man didn't even have a chance to escape from his soul.

"Okay, no need to touch the body anymore."

Looking at the huge pit with no dust left, Su Ming thought in his mind that in this case, the handsome man's storage bag was also blown into ashes.

Feeling that he still had less than half of his mana, Su Ming walked towards the charming female cultivator who was seriously injured.

Using a hundred spiritual talismans at the same time also consumed a lot of Su Ming's mana.

The advantage of spiritual talismans is that they are easy to carry and use very little mana. Most monks will carry some in their storage bags.

But a guy like Su Ming who carries hundreds of top-grade spiritual talismans can only be described as an "extraterrestrial". Even other Talisman Masters cannot carry so many top-grade spiritual talismans.

They don't have as high a success rate in making talismans as Su Ming, and most of the talismans need to be exchanged for spiritual stones to practice.

The charming female cultivator who was seriously injured had blood stains on her mouth. She looked at her husband who had turned into ashes with a little sadness in her eyes. As casual cultivators, they had average spiritual qualifications. After becoming a Taoist couple, they supported each other and went through a lot. wind and rain.

The couple, one at the eighth level of Qi Refining and the other at the seventh level, worked together to intercept Su Ming, a monk at the sixth level of Qi Refining. They thought that the other party had already captured the goods, but they did not expect that in the blink of an eye, their husband would die. In the hands of the other party, even one's own life and death depend on the other party's thoughts.

Although the charming female cultivator feels a little sad, the husband and wife are birds of the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster strikes.

The dead are irreparable, and the living must live well.

As if she had convinced herself, the charming female cultivator looked at Su Ming who was walking in front of her. Her beautiful eyes were filled with glistening water. With a touch of her jade hand, the already tattered robe fell off her shoulders, revealing a large expanse of snow-white.

The charming female cultivator gently untied Luo Shan and gave up the control of the remaining middle-grade magic weapon, indicating that she had given up resistance. She showed a pitiful look on her face and said in an extremely seductive tone:

"Fellow Taoist, everything was this thief's idea. I was only deceived by this thief, so I took action against you..."

"As long as fellow Taoist is willing to let go of me, I am willing to let you enjoy the ultimate happiness in the world, and serve you wholeheartedly in the future. If you are worried about me, I can let go of your soul and let you plant a restriction on your soul. , I will be a slave and a servant from now on, and there will be no second thoughts!”

The charming female cultivator's eyes were filled with spring light, her eyebrows were trembling slightly, her clothes were half-covered, her snow-white style was looming, and she was twisting her exquisite body, as if she wanted to show off her beauty to Su Ming.

Men are all lustful, so there is no reason not to eat the fat that reaches their mouths!

When the charming woman saw that Su Ming didn't take action directly, she couldn't help but feel a little more complacent and a little bit more like she was about to survive a disaster, and she couldn't help but smile a little bit on her face.

The other party was so generous. The value of the spiritual talisman he had just used was close to five hundred spiritual stones. I would not suffer a loss by committing myself to him, and I might even get a lot of training resources.

Just when the charming female cultivator was about to continue to show off the beauty of her body, there was a pop, blood spattered, and a dark blade penetrated through the female cultivator's back and heart.

Even if the enemy is seriously injured, there is no need to attack head-on if he can sneak attack.

The smile on the charming female cultivator's face froze before it even rose. A large amount of blood spilled from her mouth, and she looked at Su Ming bitterly.

But Su Ming's face was indifferent, and the shadowless flying knife flickered under his control, leaving a blood hole in the middle of his eyebrows. With a bang, the body of the charming female cultivator fell down, and blood mixed with white liquid flowed down her delicate face. It looked very ferocious and terrifying.

"No matter how beautiful you are, you will not look good when you die..."

Su Ming whispered to himself, put away the charming female cultivator's storage bag, fumbled around and found nothing left, and then turned her body and spirit into ashes with a snap of her fingers.

To be kind to your enemy is to be cruel to yourself!

Cutting the grass requires not only removing the roots, but also digging up the soil if necessary. If Su Ming wasn't worried about what the other side might have, how would Su Ming let her show off here?

After killing two people again, Su Ming found that he seemed to be becoming more ruthless and ruthless, and this time he didn't even feel the slightest emotion in his heart.

"Have I changed?"

"No, I just don't want to die..."

Facing "cancer" in his previous life, Su Ming was powerless and could only stay in a rented house, enduring the pain every day. Life was worse than death, but he was afraid of falling asleep, fearing that he would never wake up after falling asleep.

This is also the reason why Su Ming finally chose to commit suicide. He couldn't decide how to live, but at least he could decide how to die.

Su Ming laughed at himself, life is so fragile, like a ray of candlelight, even a gentle breeze may extinguish it.

Everyone is struggling to survive in the sea of ​​suffering. Those who cannot swim and those who swim slowly are destined to be eliminated!

"Don't blame me, at least you still have a companion on your journey to hell..."

Su Ming's voice echoed in the mountains and forests, as if it was meant for the two people who turned to ashes.

After putting away the storage bag, Su Ming took a picture of the top-quality popular charm on his body and left the mountain forest in a few ups and downs.

There was too much movement just now, and maybe some monks with evil intentions came to check.

After deliberately avoiding the area where the Qi-refining Perfection cultivators were fighting, and running for another twenty miles, the hidden valley where the "Phantom Dust Array" was set up finally appeared in sight.

Su Ming showed a hint of joy on his face, but he did not dare to let his guard down.

After entering the valley and finding that there was no problem with the array arrangement and confirming that no one had broken into the valley, Su Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief, sat in the valley and took the pill to restore his mana, and began to practice the Water Spirit Technique to restore his mana and injuries.

While recovering his mana, Su Ming thought in his heart why he was targeted by the robber cultivators twice, was it because he showed his financial resources or was he not careful enough?

Last time, it could be said that he was inexperienced, but this time Su Ming thought he was cautious enough.

In the end, Su Ming came up with the answer.

He was too weak!

In the previous fight, it was better to say that Su Ming killed the opponent than to say that he smashed the two to death with spirit stones.

All this stems from his weak cultivation. If he were at the late stage of Qi Refining today, the couple would not dare to attack him easily. If he were at the perfect stage of Qi Refining, the two would probably have to go around him, and they would not even dare to think about killing him.

In the world of immortal cultivation, being weak is a sin!

If he had not been lucky enough to be taken back to the courtyard by Guiyuan Sect and spent his weakest period, even if Su Ming had the River Map and Luoshu, he might have become one of the white bones on the road of others' cultivation.

After thinking it through, Su Ming's belief in pursuing strength became more and more firm.

He wanted to live forever and dominate his own destiny, but only the strong in this world are qualified to pursue immortality!

The fate of the weak can only become the nourishment of the strong!

"If the sky does not give it, I will take it myself..." Su Ming's eyes were deep.

About a quarter of an hour later.

Su Ming's mana was almost restored, and the minor injuries he suffered were almost healed, so he stood up and prepared to collect the formation and leave.

This is also thanks to the fact that although the Water Spirit Technique has no advantages in fighting, as a water-based technique, it has its own unique features in restoring mana and healing injuries.

Since his injuries have improved, Su Ming is not going to stay for long. The spiritual energy in this wilderness is thin, and it is not a place to stay for a long time.

The most urgent task is to return to the sect as soon as possible and break through the bottleneck of the late stage of Qi Refining.

At this time, a loud "boom" sounded in Su Ming's ears, and two powerful spiritual powers appeared near the valley.

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