Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

First, the two sets of foundation building stage combination talismans were taken out. Wang Qiye recognized them. One was the attack talisman "Exploding Fireball" and the other was the defense talisman "Heavenly Spirit Armor", which was an upgraded version of the armor talisman. The armor talisman could only resist three attacks from the Qi Refining Stage. I think this foundation building stage version can also resist three attacks from the foundation building stage cultivators.

Since he didn't know how to assemble it, Wang Qiye put it away again, picked up the "Assembly Method of Self-Destructing Linglong Ball" and studied it carefully.

The book said that the refined Qi Refining Stage steel needles were assembled on the self-destructing device. There were 256 such devices in total. After the entire "self-destructing exquisite ball" was assembled and activated, it self-destructed three times in total. Through three self-destructions, 360 degrees without dead angles, the 256 small self-destructing exquisite balls covered the entire area of ​​1 li with the self-destruction as the center, and then a collective self-destruction occurred.

The manual also said that after the entire "self-destructing exquisite ball" is assembled, it is as big as an eight-immortal table. The outermost layer is the energy absorption square array. The number of spiritual stones placed is the key to activation. At least 300 spiritual stones should be placed, and a maximum of 2000 spiritual stones can be placed. The more spiritual stones are placed, the greater the power. The entire energy absorption square array needs one minute to absorb the energy in the spiritual stones. The first 30 seconds are used to charge the 256 small self-destructing exquisite balls. After the absorption is completed in the next 30 seconds, the energy imbalance caused in an instant will cause self-destruction.

"The triggering conditions for this thing are quite harsh."

Despite this, Wang Qiye still decided to assemble it.

This thing is just like building a Lego toy, but it is even more complicated. After assembling the first small "self-destructing exquisite ball", it took me half an hour. The second small "self-destructing exquisite ball" was much faster, and it took only 20 minutes. After I became proficient in it, the speed became faster and faster, because the small "self-destructing exquisite balls" were exactly the same.

Finally, after assembling 256 small "self-explosive exquisite balls", the sun was about to set. Wang Qiye took out the sesame seed cake, ate it quickly, cast a water ball spell, drank it all, and then devoted himself to the final assembly stage.

After assembling the outermost energy absorption device, there was not a single puppet component left on the ground. Wang Qiye knew that he had succeeded.

He took out 2000 spiritual stones and installed them directly. There were still 4637 spiritual stones left in the storage bag. Wang Qiye spent these 2000 spiritual stones without any pressure. This was only the upper limit of the "Self-Destruction Linglong Ball", not Wang Qiye's upper limit. Looking at this big round ball as big as an eight-immortal table, Wang Qiye felt a sense of accomplishment.

He found a storage bag, stored it separately, and labeled it "Self-explosive Linglong Ball". Wang Qiye then felt sleepy and fell asleep again leaning against the stone wall.

The next day, when he woke up, it was already noon and the sun was shining brightly. He was awakened by hunger. Wang Qiye first cast a water ball spell, washed his face, and took out two sesame cakes from the dry food storage bag. With the water ball spell, he filled his stomach.

Walking out of the canyon, looking at the black flag fluttering in the distance, "I shouldn't have wasted my time fishing here. Under that big flag, am I afraid that no one will come and cause trouble?"

Wang Qiye slapped his head and cursed himself for being stupid. But with this "self-destructing exquisite ball", he should be able to die more beautifully. Thinking of this, Wang Qiye also felt that the midday sun was not so dazzling.

"We should hurry up. It's already been two days. After this Habala Flag War, it's hard to find someone to kill you. But we don't have to go too fast. Maybe we can meet some small fish on the road. If there's a chance, we can bask in the sun for another three days and three nights."

Wang Qiye looked at the midday sun reluctantly. He was still greedy for this kind of sunshine.

But his feet did not stop. Lingxi's light body technique had been integrated into his bones, and its presence was present in every step and every kick.

***

"Boom! Nan and Amitabha, several donors, you still have to stop killing people in order to achieve the right results."

A monk in a white robe struck a wooden fish, chanted a Buddhist name, and began to persuade a group of Feiyun Sect monks.

Wu Yousan put his fingers into his ears and looked at the battle that had just ended. There were 17 bodies of monks lying on the ground. At least three of them were killed by this monk. He couldn't help but laugh.

"Monk, you've killed a lot of people, too. How many did you kill just now?"

The square-faced monk was no more than 20 years old, which seemed out of place with his bald head, but it did not affect his solemn appearance at all.

"Namo Amitabha, I am here to help him to be reborn in paradise soon, commit fewer sins, and accumulate virtue and do good deeds."

Wu Yousan really wanted to slap himself in the face, it felt as if he had eaten a fly. Even the eloquent Senior Sister Yu was defeated, so why should he make himself uncomfortable? He was immediately furious.

"Monk, you are the one who kills, but you are right not to kill. The reason is all in your mouth!"

The monk seemed surprised.

"Master, killing is killing, and rebirth is rebirth. How come you don't understand such a simple truth?"

Wu Yousan slapped himself in the face, put his palms together, and bowed to the square-faced bald man.

"Monk, please let me go. I was wrong. Go find someone else to preach to me."

The square-faced monk felt that Wu Yousan was sincere and a good prospect who could still be rescued.

"It is a great virtue to know one's mistakes and correct them. As long as the Taoist priest turns back now and devotes his whole heart to Buddhism, everything will not be in time."

Wu Yousan's legs went weak and he simply knelt down. He couldn't beat him, and he couldn't talk him out of it. He really had no way to deal with this square-faced man. In the previous battle, Senior Brother Hao, who had been entangled by this monk, was as brave as crazy. Now he has become one of the 17 corpses on the ground. He is only 19 years old and has not yet enjoyed his best years.

"Monk, as long as Senior Brother Ma agrees, I, Wu Yousan, will not hesitate."

The man with the square face was overjoyed and showed an expression of surprise.

"Ma Lanshan has already agreed. He doesn't care if the monk is preaching here, as long as others agree."

Wu Yousan couldn't believe that his respected Senior Brother Ma would sell him out, so he looked at Ma Lanshan for help. Ma Lanshan felt Wu Yousan's gaze and turned his head away. When Wu Yousan saw this, his hopeful heart was completely extinguished.

Wu Yousan was still a little unwilling, and looked at his other brothers and sisters, hoping that they could say a word or two to help him lead the monk away. However, they all pretended not to see anything and avoided him, which made Wu Yousan so angry that he cursed in his heart.

"My fellow Taoists, I sincerely wish to die, please give me some convenience."

Wu Yousan looked in the direction of the voice and saw a Taoist in a green robe walking towards him. The collar of his robe was embroidered with the Lingxi Valley logo. He had black hair that was casually scattered behind his back, but the right side seemed to have been cut off by a knife. He had sharp eyebrows and eagle eyes, and looked exhausted. Wu Yousan was overjoyed. His savior had come, and he stood up immediately.

"My name is Wu Yousan, a little Taoist priest. Go wherever you want. This black flag is the territory of Feiyun Sect."

Wang Qiye was delighted after hearing this. He stopped, pulled Wentian out from the tip of the knife, and held it close to his eyes to see if the blade was still sharp.

"I'm going to chop down your Feiyun Sect!"

Wu Yousan was startled. He had even announced the name of Feiyun Sect, but the monk from Lingxi Valley still refused to retreat. It seemed that he had come with ill intentions. It just so happened that he also had a grudge to vent.

The other Feiyun Sect disciples also looked over here, not paying much attention. Wu You drew his sword and looked at the little Taoist coldly.

"You guys from Lingxi Valley, it's not too late for you to leave now. Considering that this is your first offense, our Feiyun Sect will not pursue the matter, otherwise!"

"What else?" Wang Qiye smiled lightly.

Wu Yousan pointed his sword and said in a deep voice.

"Otherwise, this day next year will be your death day!"

Wang Qiye saw his own face and eyes in the reflection of the Wentian Sword.

"Memorial day? That's great."

Seeing that reason didn't work, Wu Yousan stopped trying to persuade him, because he was not the big-headed monk.

"There is a road to heaven but you don't take it. There is no door to hell but you insist on breaking in. Look at the sword!"

Wu Yousan slapped two talismans, jumped out a few steps, and stabbed with a sword.

Wang Qiye opened his hands devoutly and took a deep breath. This might really be his resting place.

Wu Yousan was somewhat puzzled by this Taoist priest who did not dodge or evade, and he moved the tip of the sword that was stabbing at his heart slightly.

Just as the tip of a sword pierced through, a long knife arrived from behind and pierced Wu Yousan's heart, and then kicked him again, stopping the sword's forward momentum.

"How shameless of you! Junior Brother Wu had already moved the sword that was stabbing your heart, but you killed him! You really bring shame to your Lingxi Valley!"

A female nun jumped off the rock, her eyes filled with grief and anger.

"Why, do you want to avenge him? Come on."

Wang Qiye put away Wu Yousan's magic weapon and storage bag in front of them, then stood up.

"Namo Amitabha, Taoist priest, it is better to stop killing people."

A square-faced monk came over. All the people from Feiyun Sect who were about to come forward were waiting with full confidence in this monk.

"Why, monk, do you want to avenge him?"

Wang Qiye looked at the monk with shining eyes and felt that he seemed to be quite powerful.

"No, no, I have always been a good monk, how could I easily draw my sword and attack you."

Wang Qiye was very disappointed, and then he looked away from him and towards the group of people wearing white Taoist robes.

"If you don't want to, just get out of my way. You're blocking my murderous aura!"

"Namo Amitabha, people are not plants or trees, who can be heartless? Donor, why can't you let it go?"

The square-faced monk squatted down, glanced at Wang Qiye from the side, put one hand on the ground, and practiced his martial arts.

"burial"

The surrounding soil turned into quicksand and swallowed Wu Yousan. There was an extra mound of earth on the ground, and one less Feiyun Sect cultivator.

Wang Qiye stepped over the square-faced monk, pointed sideways at the sky, and the coldness in his eyes was like a gust of wind, blowing towards the people of Feiyun Sect.

Luo Yuhuan and Xie Jiajun jumped out and blocked the way. One showed his spear and the other showed his two-handed dagger. Two talismans flashed. Having lost a fellow disciple, they rushed towards Wang Qiye with unfriendly eyes.