The day is right in the sky.

Afternoon.

The fighting outside the mountain gradually calmed down.

Two rays of light were thrown into the formation and landed in front of the Taoist temple gate, and two staggering figures appeared.

The dignified Yangshen Zhenren was unable to stand firmly even when he landed, which showed that he was seriously injured.

After all, the other party was born in the Taoist sect of the Immortal Sect, and his Taoist practice was also higher. With the intimidation of having immortal treasures, he was almost comparable to that of a human immortal.

"The fur and flesh you want."

The middle-aged true man Yangshen looked pale and threw something out.

Su Ting hurriedly took it, but saw that it was a piece of flesh, covered in blood, and there was even a scent of two magical powers intertwined and entangled, which was very fierce.

Not to mention ordinary people, even practitioners in the third level of the rank of the lunar calendar will feel heavy after taking such a piece of flesh.

If you use this piece of skin and flesh to feed the beast, you are afraid that the beast will have hope of enlightenment and becoming a spirit.

"This guy is very hurt. If you can't kill him, don't blame me for turning against you."

The middle-aged elder said this and hurried into the door.

At this time, Su Ting realized that the other elder had already hurried into the Taoist temple. Only this elder forced himself to say a few words in order to explain himself.

After all, the other party is better than these two real elders.

If you exchange injuries for injuries, you will inevitably have serious injuries for the other party to suffer minor injuries.

They tried their best to tear off a piece of flesh and blood from the old man Tianling. It can be imagined that the price they paid would inevitably be heavier than that of the old man Tianling.

There is nothing wrong on the surface, but there must be severe injuries inside, so I was so hurrying to go back to heal the wound.

Maybe just after passing this threshold, they both vomited blood.

I just don’t want to lose my majesty in front of an outsider Su Ting.

——

"That old man Tianling is really amazing."

Su Ting touched his chin and said to himself: "I escaped all the way, relying on the divine armor, the wind bead, the strong magic power, and the rainbow-turning technique, but I still couldn't get rid of him... But this was just escaping, but I had never fought with him. I didn't expect that this guy would really have the confidence to block the mountain gate."

During his escape, Su Ting tried to use the Immortal-killing Flying Sword, but the other party had the ability to seek good fortune and avoid bad luck, and could predict the opportunity and sweep him away.

To be honest, if it weren't for the intimidation of the Immortal-killing Flying Sword, even if Su Ting could escape his life, he would not be able to escape from this Mingyuan Taoist Temple.

This time he wanted to let the two real people restrain the old man Tianling and take the opportunity to use the immortal-killing flying knife... But after careful consideration, it was not feasible. Now that the situation of the two real people is really true.

After all, it is Su Ting's Taoist practice, which is far from that of the old man in Tianling.

Such a huge gap, if other masters, even if they were the peak of the sixth level of heaven like Bai Jingxuan, they would actually be like ants who waved their hands to kill them in the eyes of the other party.

"If Su's Taoist movement was not far from him, there would be no need for these two people to take risks. Just capturing a wisp of breath would be enough to curse him."

Su Ting breathed out, looked at Changlin, and said, "Prepare the materials I asked for for me before, and use them when I come out of seclusion."

The old Taoist Changlin whispered: "Are you really sure?"

After saying this, Liu Xiyun and the middle-aged Taoist priest also looked at Su Ting, their eyes full of inquiries.

In the above human realm, it is incredible to curse and kill the old man from Tianling who is close to the semi-immortal level.

"In one month!"

Su Ting said in a deep voice: "I will be able to kill him within one month!"

After saying that, he pretended to be relaxed and said with a smile: "Besides, this person is a major criminal in the Sitianjian. Although he has banned internal and external news, he has been here for a long time. Maybe in less than a month, someone in the Sitianjian will come."

Changlin Laodao pondered: "It's not without reason."

Su Ting smiled and said, "On January, maybe those masters in your back mountain can free up their hands, and I may not need to take action in person."

——

In the courtyard.

Su Ting sat cross-legged and placed the bag in front of him, looking cold.

The elf poked his head out and whispered, "What do you want to do?"

Su Ting said slowly: "I want a real person at the peak of the eighth level. I want to use a spell to perform a spell. Although my ability is enough to perform it, if I want to curse and kill this real person, the materials needed will not be bad."

He took the bag, opened it, and said, "I used it once before and killed a mortal. At that time, I refined the archery book by myself, and there was no mistake. But now I want to kill this old man in Tianling who is almost immortal, the archery book level must not be lower."

When Lu Ya shot Zhao Gongming, the steps of the practice were handed over to Jiang Ziya, but the archery book was finally produced by Lu Ya himself. Now it seems that the grade is probably among the immortal treasures.

Although there is no need to be a level of immortal treasure when cursing the old man in Tianling, he cannot use ordinary things like cursing the ancestor of the Sun family.

That's why he wanted to prepare materials for Mingyuan Taoist Temple.

And he himself needs to improve his Taoism and go further.

"You have just broken through the fifth level of heaven. If you go further, you will be able to reach the peak of the fifth level of heaven at most?"

"You're right. Even if I can refine the Dragon and Tiger Xuan Pill, it will not be difficult to reach the sky overnight, but..." Su Ting paused.

“But what?”

"But I got this bag that the old man in Tianling regarded as his life as his life. It was also the bag that Si Tianjian took back after several Yang Shen Zhenren died."

"The bag that was taken back? Do you know what it is inside?"

"I didn't know before, but I could guess it. Later, the old man from Tianling leaked his mouth and I knew it."

Su Ting said: "Now it is a sensation, which has caused chaos in the Great Zhou court. Si Tianjian is too busy to take care of himself and has broken Yangshen Zhenren's bag. What will be hidden?"

The elf said in surprise: "Immortal wine?"

Su Ting nodded and said, "Nine out of ten are immortal wine!"

He opened the bag and heard a muffled sound

With a bang!

Something fell out of it.

It is as thick as a bucket, about one meter long, like a wooden pillar.

The scene was quiet for a while.

The elf looked over.

Su Ting was silent and said, "I heard that there is a kind of bamboo tube wine that injects the wine into the bamboo tube. I think this may be wooden tube wine."

The elf squinted his eyes and said, "Do you believe it?"

Su Ting wondered: "No, if it weren't for the fairy wine, why would this old man who was almost half an immortal? They killed the real person from Si Tianjian, blocked the mountain gate of Mingyuan Taoist Temple, and brought the fairy treasures. It was a desperate bet, suppressing the future of the entire mountain gate. There was no reason... And he said clearly that this was fairy wine."

As he said that, Su Ting took a photo forward and his face changed drastically.

The elf asked quickly, "What's wrong?"

Su Ting's eyes changed and he said, "The fairy wine should be in the wooden stake, but..."
Chapter completed!