Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

Chapter 250: Seven Cities Surrounding the Village 7

Suddenly, there was a flash of light, and white light appeared on the bodies of the monks in Shichengzhai. A powerful force poured into their bodies.

"It's the next day?"

Xiong Fangfan couldn't believe it when he looked at the "divine armor" on himself.

Just now, his defensive magic weapon was chopped to pieces by a sword from the opposing monk. The sword was about to pierce his heart, but was blocked by the divine armor that suddenly appeared.

Xiong Fangfan pulled back the knife that had stabbed into the body of the Seven Cities monk, and felt that he had endless strength in his body.

"Hahaha, 50% buff!"

"Its daybreak!"

"It's already the sixth day!"

The monks of Shichengzhai were all refreshed and full of energy after receiving this buff.

The eagle beast also removed the "divine armor" on his body, and a layer of white light enveloped him, adding a 50% status buff to his body.

The monk from the Seven Cities on the opposite side shot out with a spear, and the eagle beast grabbed it. The two men were evenly matched just now, but at this moment, the monk from the Seven Cities was no match for the eagle beast's strength and was slowly pulled over.

"impossible?"

The monk from the Seventh City couldn't believe how the gap could become so huge in an instant until he let out a scream.

"kill!"

At this time, the shouts and cries of the monks from Shichengzhai were even louder than those from the opposite side.

The monks from the seven cities, who had just shouted loudly and excitedly, were surprised to find that the monks from the Stone City Village opposite were actually coming towards them to kill.

The monks from the seven cities who rushed over fell one after another. The front line that had been maintained since the beginning of the war was actually advancing towards them.

Wang Qiye stared blankly at the monk from Shichengzhai who passed by him and rushed towards the monks from the Seven Cities with excitement. He felt that everything was so unreal.

Mi Pengyong had never felt so brave before. With the bonus of 50% buff, he relied on brute force to press the knife into the opponent's neck in the incredulous gaze of the opponent.

The torrent of magic at this time was blocked by 20 monks from Shichengzhai, and they were able to suppress the torrent and cause it to roll back.

In the early stage, "God's Armor" is strong, but in the later stage, the high bonus buff is indeed strong.

After squandering the power of the "Divine Armor", Xiong Fangfan switched to 50% of the buff power.

Still killing one with one sword, only then did he experience the joy of that bald pervert, which was the comprehensive suppression of the monks of the seven cities in terms of strength, spiritual power, endurance...

"It's over."

Xun Zi from Sheshenyuan looked ahead with a dull look, his eyes full of unwillingness and despair, and it seemed that even breathing had become difficult.

Looking at the people who started to flee in all directions, and even half of them clicked to return, I just felt a deep sense of powerlessness lingering in my heart.

A large number of dry land meteors rose from the ground in a spectacular manner.

Duan Qiuchen from Yangxinyuan was so surprised that he was speechless and looked hurriedly towards the corridor.

Only then did he realize that only the top masters could exchange a few moves with the current monks from Shichengzhai. Even an ordinary cultivator at the ninth level of foundation building would be forced to kneel on the ground by a single sword strike in front of the opponent, and all that would greet them was the slowly approaching blade.

"It's all over." Duan Qiuchen smiled bitterly and clicked the return button. "Who has offended the enemy the most this time? It must be me. If I don't leave now and wait for them to kill their way through the tunnel, what fate will await me? I don't need to think about it to know. I really can't accept it."

"Young Master, what should we do?"

The monk from Baiyu Tower looked at the corridor and said with some concern.

"We're leaving too. Hahaha. Even though we lost a lot of magic weapons this time, I'd be willing to lose twice as many magic weapons to see Duan Qiuchen suffer so much."

Wei Yang looked at Duan Qiuchen who was fleeing in a panic and laughed loudly, as if he had never been so happy before, and clicked the "return" button proudly.

Duan Qiuchen, who always had a sure win, didn't expect to lose so badly this time. He was afraid that he would lose everything this time. Just thinking about it made Wei Yangjing feel overwhelmed.

"A 50% buff is so powerful?"

Bai Xingchen also carefully felt the power in his body.

"Yes, the Stone City has never been defended by anyone, so naturally no one knows that when the buff exceeds 50%, there will be a qualitative change."

Chen Fuyuan stared at the monks from Shichengzhai below, who were killing one by one with their swords and had no rivals at all, with eyes full of envy.

"Great, he escaped another disaster."

Ye Hanshuang looked at the only young monk sitting cross-legged in the corridor and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Kill!"

The monks of Shichengzhai killed their way through the corridor, and what greeted them were endless dry land meteors rising from the ground. Only a few frightened people were running in the deserted wilderness.

"Which city are you waiting to go to?"

Mi Pengyong grabbed Xiong Fangfan, who was bloodthirsty and was about to chase after the lone monks, and whispered a message to him.

"I'm going to Shadow City."

Xiong Fangfan then remembered the matter of the seven thousand-year-old elixirs and secretly thanked his elder brother.

"Well, I'll go to Fengdong City. There are still a few days left. It's hard to say how many points you'll get until the end. We need to be quick. You go to the left, and I'll go from the right. We'll meet in Huoyan City in the end."

After Mi Pengyong sent him the message, he didn't wait for his reply and hurried away in a direction.

Xiong Fangfan did not dare to delay and quickly ran towards the Shadow City. Although he was currently ranked sixth in points, he was in a tight race with the seventh to tenth. Who knows, one of them might run into a group of monks from the Seven Cities collecting herbs in the wild, and then his points would be surpassed. If he was robbed by that person at this moment, this slap in the face would probably be remembered by Xiong Fangfan for the rest of his life.

Only the points of the top few places are beyond our reach, so now we can rest easy.

……

"Friend Wang, my young master is affectionate."

Li San saw that the young man had just taken a nap and slowly opened his eyes, then he stepped forward and bowed.

Wang Qiye remembered this person, even though he was masked, he seemed to be from the Skylark Tower. The reason was that only two of the nine Skylark Tower monks were left.

"How long have I been asleep?"

Wang Qiye looked around at the unfamiliar environment. The corridor was still the same corridor, but the corpses on the ground and the traces of blood and fire were gone.

The entire corridor has regained its former vicissitudes. A beam of sunlight shines into the corridor. The blue bricks are still there, and the knife marks and sword marks on the brick wall are clearly visible, as if telling the history of yesterday.

"Daoyou, you have slept for a whole day and night."

Li San responded immediately.

"is it?"

Wang Qiye opened his arms and stretched lazily, making a crackling sound. He didn't feel it when he was fighting, but once he relaxed, he actually slept for so long.

At this moment, I just feel refreshed, and I can't be in a better state than this. "Lead the way."

"Fellow Daoist Wang, please come this way."

Li San waved his hand and led the way.

"So Senior Brother Chen is here too?"

Wang Qiye said something indifferent as a greeting, and naturally sat down in an empty seat.

Chen Fuyuan simply smiled and nodded. Although the two belonged to the same sect, their relationship was a little hard to say.

"It's been a long time, Fellow Daoist Wang."

Ye Hanshuang bowed to Wang Qiye.

"The girl looks unfamiliar?"

Wang Qiye was puzzled. This girl in black clothes and black skirt with a black veil covering her face was a little too enthusiastic.

"We all came out of the Wuzang Secret Realm together." Ye Hanshuang explained.

"Oh, no impression."

Wang Qiye unceremoniously picked up a cup of new tea and blew gently.

Ye Hanshuang was embarrassed for a moment, but luckily she had a black veil covering her face, so others couldn't see her expression at the moment. However, her only good impression of this young man was wiped out.

"I am Bai Xingchen from Skylark Tower. I surrendered too early and was not able to fight alongside you, young hero. I can only admire you from this high tower. What a pity."

Bai Xingchen put the paper fan in his hands and saluted with both hands.

"Lingxi Valley King Qiye, nine Skylark Tower monks have come to help, which is a great help."

Wang Qiye put down the teacup and returned the greeting.

"We are all monks from Stone City, but don't talk about who helped whom. Have some tea."

Bai Xingchen opened his paper fan and stretched out his right hand.

Wang Qiye nodded, thinking that what he said made sense, so he picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"What do you think of this tea, young man?"

Bai Xingchen gently waved a paper fan and spoke leisurely.

"I have to say, it tastes much better than the Lingxi Cloud Tea I usually drink."

Wang Qiye took another sip and then spoke.

"Of course, these are new leaves picked from the thousand-year-old tea tree in Tianwu Territory. Of course, the taste is different."

Chen Fuyuan said with his usual smile and took a sip of tea.

"If you pass through Tianwu Territory in the future and want to taste this tea, just come to Yunque Tower. There's nothing else, but plenty of tea." Bai Xingchen smiled.

"No problem." Wang Qiye responded indifferently.

"We all see your heroic demeanor, young man. One day he will surely shine brightly on the civilization of cultivation."

Bai Xingchen said with admiration,

"The Dao is ruthless, and immortals should be careful with their words. How dare I, a mere foundation-building cultivator, talk about the light of the bright moon?"

Wang Qiye recalled the last scene of yesterday, the moment of life and death, and it was just like a dream.

"To show our shame, the three of us have decided that each of us will give Brother Wang a gift. Please accept it. This way, we can also make you famous."

Bai Xingchen only stated his purpose at this moment.

"You can get a gift for a cup of tea? I'd be disrespectful to refuse."

Wang Qiye grinned, he was really happy. Anyway, he only took things but didn't do anything, he was just a piece of shit.

"I don't have anything valuable on me, so it's not surprising." Ye Hanshuang said, taking out something, putting it on the square table, and pushing it over.

Wang Qiye picked it up and saw that it was a girl's hairpin defensive weapon, which was delicate and small in style.

Wang Qiye was speechless. She must have made a mistake and miscalculated the recipient of the gift. However, it was also a token of her good intentions. She would give it to Shuanghua later.

"It's just a small defensive magic weapon. It's not a respectful gesture."

Chen Fuyuan smiled and pushed over an ordinary second-level magic weapon.

Wang Qiye nodded and put the items into his storage bag, feeling at ease and without any pressure.

"I came here in a hurry, so I don't have anything valuable. I'll just give you this little thing."

Bai Xingchen took out a box from his storage bag and pushed it over.

Wang Qiye took it and opened the box. There was a bead lying quietly inside. He looked at it for a long time but couldn't figure out what it was.

"What is this?" Wang Qiye looked puzzled and asked the owner of this thing.

"This is a recording bead, which records the entire process of refining the most common fourth-level elixir, the Qi Gathering Pill. I heard that you are very passionate about alchemy. After receiving this gift, I have been hiding in a corner, and this time I just happened to borrow a flower to offer to the Buddha. However, this item can only be played once, so please use it with caution."

Bai Xingchen talked cheerfully.

Wang Qiye didn’t know how much this thing was worth, but he did think highly of Bai Xingchen.

The thing he gave was the most common fourth-level elixir, so Wang Qiye had no reason not to accept it. It seemed that the person who was trying to curry favor with him had given the wrong gift, and it was unknown how long it had stayed in his storage bag, but it was just right for Wang Qiye, who had just started practicing alchemy.

"I was just worrying about how to refine a fourth-level elixir. I was really sleepy and someone sent me a pillow. It's just a fourth-level elixir. It shouldn't be worth much. I can collect a few more if I have the chance in the future." Thinking of this, Wang Qiye closed the lid.

"Thank you all for your kindness."

Wang Qiye put the things into the storage bag and picked up the teacup.

"Then I will use tea instead of wine today to thank you all. I'll drink first."

Wang Qiye picked up the cup of tea and drank it in one gulp.

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