Lu Changan didn't target He Yuanwu, not only because of his stronger strength, but also because of his identity as Junior Brother Cheng, he had a better relationship with He Yuanwu.

He could only attack Xiang Jinglong and focus his firepower on one person.

"He Daoyou, a certain family needs to slow down."

After Xiang Jinglong was injured, his strength dropped by 20-30%.

He replaced the magic weapon with a top-grade magic weapon and took a few pills.

The magic weapon used by the fake alchemy real person cannot exert its real power, and the consumption is quite large, so it cannot last.

Master Bai Ling's invisible sword magic weapon has been refined into a life magic weapon, and the consumption is relatively small.

However, in a one-on-two situation, her overall consumption is also very high!

Without the support of the second-tier high-grade puppet, she became more and more powerless as her strength declined.

"Brother He, let's use magic weapons in rotation to easily wear her down."

Xiang Jinglong suggested.

"En." He Yuanwu couldn't take it anymore, so he lowered the activation frequency of the magic weapon.

The real Bai Ling is not easy to change the top-grade magic weapon.

If that's the case, the threat will be greatly reduced, and the two hostile fake pills can easily separate one of them to attack the stone palace.

This situation quickly appeared.

When Xiang Jinglong used magic weapons in rotation, He Yuanwu controlled two top-grade attack magic weapons at the same time.

One is used to drag Daoist Bai Ling, and the other is used to attack Shidian.

The stone palace has a second-tier high-grade formation.

The normal attack of the fake Dan real person cannot be broken instantly.

Experienced late-stage Foundation Establishment will also not be instantly killed by fake pills, and can barely resist and struggle.

Lu Chang'an and Fu Dong sacrificed the top-grade magic weapon and cooperated with the second-order talisman to parry on the edge of the formation.

Finally, it didn't affect Fu Xuemei, who was in retreat and formed alchemy.

Ding! Click!

Immortal Bai Ling on the other side took the opportunity to activate the invisible sword magic weapon and cut off one of He Yuanwu's top-quality attack magic weapons.

"I knew it earlier, and prepare a few more top-quality attack weapons."

He Yuanwu looked sullen.

Ordinary fake alchemy real people will prepare several magic tools. He has prepared two top-grade attack weapons, which is not too small.

Xiang Jinglong's background is poor, and he only prepared one of the top-grade offensive magic weapons, and the other two are defensive and functional weapons.

"Xiao Cheng, I can't hold on anymore, I'm afraid I have to retreat to the defense formation."

Daoist Bai Ling sent a voice transmission to Lu Changan.

This beautiful woman in her thirties and forties was sweating profusely, her complexion was slightly pale, and she took several pills along the way.

The key is the exhaustion of mental energy, which dimmed her spirit.

"Okay, I'll use the talisman to cover Aunt Ling."

Lu Changan nodded.

The talisman in his hand turned into a purple light bead, aiming at Xiang Jinglong and shining an astonishing purple glow.

"here we go again!"

Xiang Jinglong wanted to scold his mother.

Controlling the magic weapon with an injured body, resisting the attack of the talisman that is slightly better than the fake pill, I can't stand it.

Only the mana burst out, and the wound was involved, causing him to hiss in pain.

The injury couldn't help but aggravated.

Daoist Bai Ling successfully returned to the stone palace formation, and replaced it with a top-quality magic sword, using offense instead of defense.

"Aunt Ling, do you have a second-tier high-grade puppet?"

Lu Changan asked.

He has two second-tier high-grade puppets on him, but they don't belong to Junior Brother Cheng.

"No." Master Bai Ling shook his head.

"I still have a talisman, some talismans, you can use them first."

Master Bai Ling took out a needle-shaped talisman and a stack of talismans from the storage bag.

Just now, Lu Changan used the power of the talisman to control and grasp the timing, which made her feel satisfied.

If Fu Dong were to use it, it would definitely not achieve the effect.

In addition to being weak in consciousness, he has poor control over talisman treasures. The second is poor combat awareness and cannot be used effectively.

"Thank you, Aunt Ling."

Lu Changan's eyes brightened slightly. The needle-shaped talisman given by real Bai Ling is more like a hidden weapon, and it can be used several times.

That stack of talismans is mainly of the second-tier high-grade, and there are two quasi-third-tier ones, one for attack and one for defense.

These may not be all of Daoist Bai Ling's, she had done a battle with Xiang Jinglong before, even if she had a third-order talisman, it would not be surprising.

...

The next offensive and defensive battle ushered in the most dangerous moment.

Immortal Bai Ling temporarily switched back to the top-grade magic sword, which could only withstand the attack of a fake real man Dan.

The attack of the other fake pill will be shared by Lu Changan, Fu Dong, and the second-order formation.

As a last resort, Lu Changan consumed all the powerful purple bead talisman.

Several talisman attacks, including quasi-third-order talismans, were all used on Xiang Jinglong.

"Wow!"

Xiang Jinglong vomited blood during the duel, his pale face twisted slightly.

Looking at Lu Changan's gaze, there was a killing intent and anger in his bones.

During this period, Lu Changan secretly took a "Blood Yang Pill", which greatly enhanced the mana in the middle stage of foundation establishment. With the cover of the aura of the Hundred Illusion Mask, the real Bai Ling beside him would not notice the abnormality.

He has the advantage of spiritual consciousness, and the power of the top-grade magic weapon he uses is not inferior to that of the late stage of foundation establishment.

"Junior Cheng! A certain family remembers you!"

Xiang Jinglong was seriously injured and consumed too much, so he retreated to the rear to recuperate his injuries.

He Yuanwu had no choice but to suspend his attack, retreat together, and meditate to recover his mana.

"Don't worry! Master Bai Ling uses the secret technique, and his mental consumption and recovery are slow. Now it is only slightly stronger than the ordinary fake pill. Junior Brother Cheng only has one talisman left, and its power is not as good as the previous one."

He Yuanwu knew that they would win the war of attrition.

Only half a day has passed.

Fu Xuemei didn't form alchemy so quickly.

"He Daoyou, looking at the vision of the alchemy in the sky, the progress is somewhat beyond expectations."

Xiang Jinglong looked weak and raised his eyelids.

In the sky, the aura cloud group expanded to two or three miles, and now began to show a tendency to shrink.

He Yuanwu's expression froze, and he suddenly raised his head and laughed:

"Haha! Junior sister, hastily speeding up the progress of the alchemy? Don't you want to condense the real alchemy?"

Judging from the original weather, Fu Xuemei's condensed fake pill is very stable, and the real pill is also somewhat hopeful.

If the speed is increased at the last moment, it will inevitably have some impact on the quality of Chengdan.

Fu Xuemei ignored He Yuanwu's interference.

"It really speeds things up."

Lu Chang'an didn't need to raise his head to look up, he could sense a thing or two from the change of Fu Xuemei's aura in the stone hall.

But he noticed that this speeding up of progress was not entirely Fu Xuemei's subjective intention.

After completing the transaction, Fu Xuemei's mood seemed to be more complete, and the final process of congealing the pill was much smoother.

...

He Yuanwu felt uneasy in his heart.

Only took an hour off.

Before he recovered, he grabbed the injured Xiang Jinglong and charged towards the stone palace again.

This time the fighting was even more tragic.

boom!

The second-tier high-grade formation is unavoidable to break through.

Lu Changan took the last Xueyang Pill secretly, and all the top-grade instruments were damaged, including those borrowed by Fu Xuemei's sister and brother.

The Talismans given by Daoist Bai Ling have been consumed.

Almost out of ammunition.

He had tried that needle-shaped talisman, and it was good at concealing attacks.

But the power is not as good as the Purple Jewel Talisman.

A frontal attack was less of a threat to Fake Pill, and was blocked by Xiang Jinglong, who was always on guard against him.

The only advantage is.

Lu Chang'an Changqing has strong mana recovery and is good at protracted warfare.

A little negative effect of Xueyang Pill, combined with the elixir of nourishing qi and blood, has little effect.

"Xiang Jinglong is seriously injured. If I use a powerful treasure talisman, there is a chance that he will die or lose his ability to fight."

Lu Changan weighed in his mind whether to exceed the standard to save trouble.

If not, he will "do his best" and try his best to protect Fu Dong from escaping.

Seeing that Lu Changan's superficial combat power was about to be overwhelmed, he was retreating steadily.

The aftermath of the attack fell on the stone hall, breaking several holes.

Some dust fell on the body of the beautiful woman in the orchid in the empty valley. Her aloof figure sitting cross-legged was like a static sculpture, motionless.

"Cough! Poof..."

Suddenly, Xiang Jinglong was injured and spit out a mouthful of blood, which slowed down the fierce attack.

Both He Yuanwu and Bai Ling were injured.

Lu Changan had several wounds on his body, and it looked rather tragic.

Fu Dong, on the other hand, was better protected, with only a few flesh injuries.

Both the enemy and the enemy fell into a brief confrontation.

In the dead silence, Xiang Jinglong coughed sporadically.

If it wasn't for the tacit cooperation between Lu Chang'an and Bai Ling, who beat Xiang Jinglong seriously, he wouldn't be able to persist until now.

In Lu Changan's sleeve, he secretly grabbed a treasure talisman that had been kept for many years.

Once this talisman is released, its power is close to that of a true alchemy monk's blow, and it has the effect of setting the universe.

Whoosh!

There was a sound of breaking through the air in the distance, and a fake alchemy-level breath approached.

"It must be our reinforcements!"

He Yuanwu and Xiang Jinglong looked at each other, excited.

On the other side of Huanglong Xiancheng, although the war has ceased, the real alchemy cultivators will not participate in Fu Xuemei's alchemy.

But Huanglong Mountain is weaker, and the number of fake pills and real people is not as good as the hostile forces.

In terms of probability, it does.

...

After counting interest.

An old man in a white robe with a refined temperament, his breath is disordered, and his clothes are torn, reflected in the senses of several real people.

"Big brother!"

"Ji Yifeng!"

The complexions of He Yuanwu and Xiang Jinglong changed drastically, they were in disbelief.

"Yifeng!"

Real Bai Ling's eyes were full of joy, and he let out a long breath of relief.

She was puzzled, only Master Huanglong, her and Fu Xuemei knew where Fu Xuemei secretly formed alchemy outside.

Even Junior Brother Cheng only knew the plan, but didn't know the location of the pill.

"Shameless traitor!"

Ji Yifeng scolded, sacrificed a magic weapon of a feather fan, and came to kill him menacingly.

"He Daoyou, a certain family will go first!"

Xiang Jinglong didn't even think about it, he sacrificed a flying boat and fled through the air.

In fact, he already had the intention to quit.

It's just that with so much investment in the front, it seems that there will be results. With He Yuanwu's promise, he barely survived until now.

"Brother, you are late!"

He Yuanwu didn't hesitate, and retreated decisively, with a long laugh.

"It's hard for a little junior sister to become a real pill! He's mission has basically been accomplished! Master and his old man have worked hard and foresighted, but in the end it's nothing but magic..."

In He Yuanwu's view: Fu Xuemei took the inferior Ningjing Pill, and was affected by external factors to improve her mood, so she could only form a fake pill.

...

Ji Yifeng frowned, with a serious look on his face, he watched the two fake real men retreat, and did not pursue them.

Until the figures of the two disappeared completely.

Ji Yifeng let out a muffled snort, and fell down unsteadily.

"Yifeng!"

Daoist Bailing let out a soft cry, and supported him with concern.

"Aunt Ling, I'm fine, it's just that I've lost vitality and my old injuries have recurred."

Ji Yifeng struggled to sit cross-legged and adjust his breath.

"Eldest senior brother." Lu Changan stepped forward to say hello, without saying much.

"Junior Brother Cheng, thank you for your hard work this time."

Ji Yifeng said gratefully with a gratified face.

"Yifeng, how did you find it?" Daoist Bai Ling asked.

"I didn't know Master's plan in advance. However, when this hidden vein was discovered, I knew a thing or two."

Ji Yifeng smiled slightly.

"Most of the fake pills were intercepted in the south, or in the direction of other fairy cities. Master patiently confronted those real people in Huanglong Fairy City, so I guessed where my junior sister formed pills. I'm afraid I didn't play cards according to common sense."

"However, in order to get rid of the enemy's sight, I spent a lot of effort, and even fought with them. After half a month, I finally rushed over..."

After hearing the reason, Master Bai Ling couldn't help but rejoice.

Ji Yifeng's injury was not stable, so they didn't ask any more questions.

Daoist Bai Ling was also injured, and his mind was severely damaged, so he closed his eyes to recuperate.

"Aunt Ling, this is your talisman."

Lu Chang'an took out the needle-shaped talisman and prepared to return it to Daoist Bai Ling.

"No, you keep your bodyguard."

Daoist Bai Ling didn't open his eyes, and responded lightly.

"The younger generation went to the nearby cave to get some wild game, so as to give Aunt Ling and Senior Senior Brother some energy and blood."

With a smile on his face, Lu Changan retreated respectfully.

"Don't go far."

Daoist Bai Ling gave an order.

She opened her eyes and looked at Lu Changan's back near the mountain, showing a pensive expression.

...

Two hours later.

"Aunt Ling! Brother Cheng went to fight nearby, and he hasn't come back yet."

Fu Dong looked uneasy and came to report.

"Let him go."

Daoist Bai Ling sighed softly, as if it was not unexpected.

Hearing this, Fu Dong couldn't help but think deeply and realize something.

Junior Brother Cheng has made a deal with Fu Xuemei, and he may be worried that Fu Xuemei will settle accounts afterwards.

Taking advantage of the unfinished congealing pill, Bai Ling and Ji Yifeng are recovering from their injuries, which is the best opportunity to slip away.

...

a day later.

The cloud of spiritual energy above the stone hall gradually dissipated.

Bursts of sunlight and faint sounds of nature surround the sky above the stone palace.

call!

A strong and solid breath of alchemy emerged as the times require, making the two fake alchemists who are protecting the law outside feel an invisible sense of oppression.

"This spiritual pressure, is it a real pill?"

Ji Yifeng raised his eyebrows and said in surprise.

"It's much better than the fake pill, but..."

Real Bai Ling closed his eyes for a moment, showing a little regret, and sighed secretly:

"The breath of pill power is not pure enough, solid and not round. Or it may be a low-quality real pill."

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