Chapter 27 Rescue

"The Wood Spirit Pill... seems to be a pill that can improve the quality of wood spirit roots. I just don't know if they have the recipe..."

Chen Zi'an looked solemn as he watched them fight. He was not interested in the elixir but was interested in the recipe, which he could make himself.

Although he didn't need to take it because of the system, if such a pill was refined, it could probably be sold for a high price.

However, the battle between the two did not attract much attention. There were only a few cultivators watching, and the mortals ignored it.

After all, if they were involved in such a battle, none of them would survive, so they naturally had to stay away from it.

"Elder Zhao, you actually betrayed Yanyu Tower?"

The young man looked at the old man in front of him with anger on his face. He didn't expect that the other party would dare to attack him for the Wood Spirit Pill. Isn't he afraid of being hunted down by Yanyu Tower?

"Hmph, what do you mean by betraying Yanyu Tower? I am not from Yanyu Tower. Boy, hand over the Wood Spirit Pill now and I will spare you, otherwise..."

The old man walked towards the young man step by step, with a sneer on his face and a murderous aura that even made the monks who were watching retreat.

"You are actually lying..."

"boom."

"You're too troublesome. I'll give you one more chance. Will you hand it over?"

When the old man heard that the other party was about to reveal his identity, he immediately used his flying sword to pierce the boy's body and pinned him to the wall.

"Ahem... Even if you kill me, I won't hand it over to you."

The boy had a very stubborn temper. He remained stubborn even when pinned to the wall. Suddenly a pill appeared in his hand and he threw it directly into his mouth.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you..."

When the old man saw that the young man actually swallowed the pill, he immediately became furious and rushed over to cut the young man open.

"call..."

A black shadow suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, with a knife pointing at the old man, the knife's power accumulated but not released. The man was Chen Zian.

"Since you have already betrayed him, why do you still want to kill people? How can you stay in the cultivation world in the future? No one likes a betrayer, right?"

Chen Zian looked at the old man with a puzzled face. For a guy with such a character, does the cultivation world not care about his character at all? Isn't he afraid that he will betray them?

"How dare a mere mortal interfere in the affairs of cultivators? Since you want to die, I will grant your wish."

The old man looked at Chen Zian and sneered. He really didn't know how the other party got the courage to interfere in the affairs of cultivators as a mere mortal.

Didn’t he see that the other practitioners were just watching and didn’t even dare to fly close? Yet this guy dared to question him.

"Little brother, hurry up, the other person is a cultivator at the fifth level of Qi cultivation..."

Although the young man nailed to the wall was seriously injured, he was a cultivator in the Qi Nourishing Realm after all, so it was impossible for him to be killed easily.

But after he finished speaking, he was a little out of breath. Just because he was not dead didn't mean his injuries were not serious. He might not be able to recover in a short time.

"The fifth level of nourishing qi..."

When Chen Zian heard this, his expression changed. This was a bit troublesome. With his strength, he would definitely die against such a cultivator.

"Boy, it's too late to regret now..."

When the old man saw Chen Zian's face change drastically, he immediately rushed over and released a fireball towards Chen Zian.

“Boom boom boom…”

When the fireball flew to Chen Zian, it suddenly exploded, forcing Chen Zian to push it to the wall before it stopped, and some of his clothes were burned.

"As expected of a cultivator at the Qi Cultivation Stage, one move almost made me faint. Mortals' Kung Fu is no match for cultivators."

Chen Zian smiled bitterly. It seemed that this sword technique was still not working. He had to find the practitioner's technique as soon as possible, otherwise it would be too dangerous.

"How is it possible that he can break the spell with a mortal sword technique?"

This time, not only the old man, but also the young man nailed to the wall and the cultivator flying in the air were all surprised.

Although they knew that when a mortal's martial arts were cultivated to a certain level, he could fight against someone who had cultivated his Qi at the first or second level, and perhaps even have a slight advantage .

But that is also because it is impossible to practice magic at the first or second level of Qi Nourishing. But once you can cast a spell, no one has ever been seen who can resist it.

"Okay , okay , you can actually block my spells. Let me see how many of them you can block."

The old man's face was filled with anger. How could he survive in the world of cultivation if he let such a mortal block his magic? He had to kill him.

"Is this provoked?"

When Chen Zi'an saw the old man gathering strength, his face immediately changed. He reached out and pulled the sword out of the young man, grabbed his arm and ran away.

“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh…”

But how could they possibly escape the speed of the spell? The fireballs and ice arrows instantly flew past the two of them from behind, which made Chen Zian feel regretful.

"boom..."

The two were already running at full speed, but they were still hit. They flew up and fell heavily to the ground, and Chen Zian spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Ahem, sorry, I got you into trouble..."

The young man looked at Chen Zian with a face full of shame. After all, the other party was trying to save him, and Yanyu Tower was not an ungrateful person.

"Ahem... Pfft ..."

Chen Zian coughed up a mouthful of blood from his chest and finally felt a little better. He looked at the old man walking towards him with a look of fear on his face.

But there is no other way now. Although I know that the opponent is much stronger than me, I still have to fight with my all and fight for a chance of survival.

"Humph, a mere mortal is nothing but a lackey. Today I will let you know how powerful a cultivator is. It is not something that an ant like you can interfere with at will. Watch this..."

As the old man spoke, he cast a spell again. A huge sword slowly condensed in the air. The powerful momentum made Chen Zian feel suffocated.

"Mr. Zhao, who are you exactly? How could you actually know the art of giant sword?"

When the young man saw Elder Zhao's magic, his expression changed. He didn't expect that the other party would have such a move. A one-inch small sword could become so huge.

"Giant swordsmanship..."

Chen Zi'an's expression changed slightly, and he looked up. The big sword that was three meters long and three feet wide was actually just a giant sword technique. What was inside it a sword?

He also noticed the one-inch small sword in the middle of the giant sword. Although he didn't know what kind of sword it was, he was afraid that it was the opponent's magic weapon.

The overwhelming momentum left them powerless to resist. Although Chen Zian was stubborn, the overwhelming momentum still forced him to his knees.

"It's over. I didn't expect that I would be killed just for speaking out. Is the cultivation world really so cruel?"

Chen Zian was filled with fear and slowly closed his eyes, but he still restored his strength to the level of Heavenly Soul and started to circulate the internal force in his body.

“Click…”

Suddenly, a subtle voice reached Chen Zian's ears. He opened his eyes and looked at the big sword in front of him, which was less than two feet away from him.

"Elder Zhao, you are so brave that you even dare to kill my brother."

"boom."

After a girl's voice finished speaking, the giant sword in front of him immediately shattered, and a girl in blue was seen falling from the sky.

"Sister, the man surnamed Zhao should be an undercover agent sent by the Giant Sword Sect to our Misty Rain Tower."

The boy lying on the ground saw the person coming and immediately shouted that he must tell his sister about this matter as soon as possible.

"W-what, you, you are Gongsun Youruo's younger brother?"

The old man looked at the young man on the ground with fear on his face. If he knew that he was Gongsun Youruo's younger brother, he would not dare to do anything no matter what.

The faces of the people watching around also changed. They didn't expect that Gongsun Youruo would come, and the old man hurt his younger brother.

Gongsun Youruo had a cold expression. She turned around to look at her brother lying on the ground. Without saying anything, she turned to look at the old man.

"The Giant Sword Sect? It seems that the Giant Sword Sect has developed too fast in recent years, making them a little ignorant of their own limitations."

Gongsun Youruo looked at the old man, stood there, slowly stretched out her hand and grabbed, and a silk ribbon on her body rushed towards the old man.

The old man retreated immediately when he saw it. He knew that he was no match for the opponent. Not to mention the opponent's magic weapon, his strength at the Jindan stage could kill him instantly.

"How can I let you escape?"

Gongsun Youruo sneered slightly, and the ribbon flew over in an instant, directly piercing the old man, then was pulled back suddenly and fell heavily to the ground.

"Miss Gongsun..."

The old man seemed to want to plead for mercy, but Gongsun Youruo ignored him, stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers, and the Qiankun bag on the old man flew into his hands.

"This is your reward for saving him."

Gongsun Youruo threw the Qiankun bag in her hand to Chen Zian, without even looking at him, and walked towards her younger brother.

“This…I can’t open it.”

How could he open the Qiankun bag of a cultivator ?

"Go back to where you live and donate blood from your finger to open it. But you only have one chance. If you can't get it out, then you can only use this thing until you cultivate to the Qi-nourishing Stage."

Gongsun Youruo was not surprised when she heard Chen Zian's words. After all, she knew what was going on when she saw the other party. The Qiankun bag had already been tampered with.