Ball Ball Cultivation

When he heard about the natal magic weapon, he knew that it belonged to a Jindan cultivator, and he urgently needed to collect materials for the natal magic weapon. The cultivator had to be at least in the late foundation building stage, one small realm higher than himself. He was only in the middle foundation building stage, so half of it would be enough. What's more, he had just fought with several people in the foundation building stage for the ore and was injured.

His expression relaxed slightly, but the pressure remained undiminished. Wang Lin, standing next to him, saw this and knew his plan was ruined. He had to spit out the flying artifact and the spirit stones needed to buy the isolation mask.

So he pointed at Qiuqiu and the others and said, "They have flying magic weapons, and they also know a master weapon refiner who has magic weapons on him!"

At the mention of the word "magic weapon," the Yang siblings' expressions changed. While others didn't notice, Wang Lin, who had been observing them, and the male Foundation Establishment cultivator, who already had divine awareness, saw it clearly. Wang Lin realized his own fabrications were actually true. It seemed there really was a magic weapon. Then, these people couldn't be kept alive. With the magic weapon, the flying magic tool would be mine, and I could share in other benefits. Qiuqiu and the others sensed a hint of murderous intent and prepared for battle.

Qiuqiu immediately put a strong armor talisman on his body and took out his inferior sword. The others also took out their weapons and prepared to start fighting.

Qiuqiu's spiritual awareness was comparable to that of a mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, so he was less vulnerable to the pressure. He immediately used the Eight Steps of Freedom to leap towards Wang Lin and thrust his sword forward. Wang Lin reacted quickly, retreating and drawing his longsword to block. Qiuqiu retreated and struck back, but with a click, the sword broke in half! Wang Lin saw this and laughed heartily, "He's so broke he doesn't even have a decent magic sword..."

The sound suddenly stopped. Looking down, Wang Lin saw a dagger lodged in her heart. The dagger was held in Qiuqiu's delicate, white hand. Blood flowed back down the blood duct, not even staining her. Looking up, Qiuqiu's face was icy cold, and the corners of her mouth were drooping. Wang Lin couldn't believe she was going to die like this. She was so clever, having reached the eighth level of Qi Refining before she was twenty. All those men and women she had toyed with were still alive and well... No matter how much she hated it, she slowly closed her eyes, fell to the ground, and stopped breathing.

Before Qiuqiu had time to think, he saw the whip in Yang Lian's hand was split into two sections by a sword from the Foundation Establishment Young Man, and the tip of the sword immediately pierced his face. Qiuqiu immediately cast the fireball spell, and fired three fireballs directly at the Foundation Establishment Young Man. The Foundation Establishment Young Man felt the heat from behind and immediately retreated to block the fireballs, and attacked Qiuqiu with a Flying Dragon in the Sky. The fire dragon clawed directly at Qiuqiu's heart, and Qiuqiu immediately rolled to the ground, avoiding the vital heart. His arms and back were burned to varying degrees. Fortunately, he was wearing robes and a strong armor talisman.

Li Xiong was using a big knife and had several wounds on his body, but none of them were fatal. He was still fighting with the foundation-building cultivator on the left. Yang Ji saw that his sister was almost killed, so he put away his sword and now used a fiery red sword. It was obvious from the light that it was a low-grade treasure. With the advantage of the weapon, he was able to fight on equal terms with the foundation-building cultivator.

The main attacker; on the right was Gu Yan, holding a blue-grey fan, occasionally launching a few fireballs as an assist. Three to one, they didn't gain any advantage, and all of them suffered minor injuries. Qiuqiu used his body movements to occasionally attack with a dagger, unexpectedly launching a few more fireballs, and the battle remained at a stalemate.

The spiritual power of the Qi Condensation Stage cannot be compared with that of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and death will come sooner or later. The Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator knew that he was injured and did not dare to use his full strength. If he used all his strength to kill these young Qi Condensation Stage cultivators, he would be exhausted and would not be able to heal his wounds immediately. It would also be difficult to get out of the volcano safely. Everyone was having a hard time.

Then Yang Lian, who was just shooting a few earth spikes next to him, had a flash of determination in his eyes. He sacrificed a transparent half-inch short needle. When he saw that the four people were besieging the foundation-building cultivator and making him unable to move, he immediately shot it out. This was a soul-injuring needle. The foundation-building cultivator was already injured, and his attention was drawn by the four people. When he found that the soul-injuring needle had reached the back of his head, he hurriedly turned around to block it, but his consciousness was still injured.

After a slight pause, Qiuqiu immediately took out a dagger and stabbed the heart of the foundation-building cultivator. Yang Ji's sword also came out from the side. The others were a little slower, and the foundation-building cultivator had already reacted. He immediately jumped back and slapped Qiuqiu back. Qiuqiu was too close and had no way to avoid the palm. He fell to the ground and vomited blood. The dagger also pierced a bloody hole in the heart of the foundation-building cultivator, and he bled profusely. Immediately afterwards, Yang Ji's sword arrived, leaving a wound on the waist of the foundation-building cultivator.

After Yang Lian sent out the soul-harming needle, he fainted on the ground, and Qiuqiu also fell to the ground and vomited blood. The remaining three still had the ability to fight. The consciousness of the foundation-building cultivator was injured, and the pressure on the Qi training period disappeared. His body was also injured. He fought and retreated, wanting to evacuate. Qiuqiu found that he could not care about his internal injuries, so he immediately took out the golden needle talisman and the fireball talisman, and activated them together. The foundation-building cultivator could not dodge and was seriously injured. Yang Ji immediately raised his sword and stabbed him in the heart, Li Xiong cut off his neck with a knife, and Gu Yan immediately took off his storage bag, sent a fireball spell, and did the same to Wang Lin's body.

Taking out the flying boat, Qiuqiu first carried Yang Lian onto the boat. In the middle, he picked up the needle and inserted it into Yang Lian's hair. He also found a place to meditate and heal his wounds. Yang Ji entered the flying boat with a long sword and took in everything. Li Xiong seemed to be fine and entered the flying boat. This time, Gu Yan used the spirit stone to start the flying boat, and the speed was faster without using spiritual power.

"Where should we go? The nearest market or an empty cave?" Gu Yan asked.

"Let's find an empty cave nearby so we can heal our wounds first. Otherwise, if we meet someone who intercepts us, we'll all be dead," said Qiuqiu.

Then Li Xiong said, "Go to the east forest. There are almost no people there, so it's convenient for healing. I know a cave near the center of the forest. It's very secluded."

Sitting in the flying boat, Qiuqiu calmed down. His first murder didn't leave him with much of a psychological trauma. Was it because he was too numb, or was he a murderer? Neither was true. Wang Lin approached him with malicious intent and then deliberately framed him. If he didn't kill her, he and his teammates would be the ones to die. So, the thought of killing didn't become a barrier; it was overwhelmed by his sense of crisis. Now, he felt very peaceful. He pondered quietly, took a healing pill, and meditated.

Following Li Xiong's command, everyone drove the flying boat to the maximum speed and landed at a pond in less than an hour. There was a waterfall flowing down from the middle of the mountain next to it, and on the other side there were fragrant grasses and various red, yellow and purple flowers. There were large washed rocks by the water. It was much more beautiful than the Water Curtain Cave.

Qiuqiu was still very eager to see if there was really a cave behind the waterfall. Li Xiong led the others, and Yang Ji carried Yang Lian on his back as they walked along the water's edge to a low rocky hill. A small cave less than a person's height appeared. Li Xiong bent down and reluctantly entered. The rest of the people entered in turn, and Qiuqiu was the last one to go. Qiuqiu tried to remove all traces of the crowd's entry. After walking no more than ten meters, the passage became larger and larger. About fifty or sixty meters away,

Arriving at a semi-open mountain stream, in the distance, there were flowers and trees, some low-level spiritual herbs, and demonic beasts. It was unusually cool inside. Everyone sat down one by one, and first opened Wang Lin's storage bag. It was half filled with ordinary clothes, with dozens of mid-grade spirit stones, hundreds of low-grade spirit stones, and several bottles of elixirs remaining. Everyone divided the spirit stones into five parts, as well as some common minerals.

The Foundation Establishment cultivator's advanced storage bag contains a lot of elixirs, spirit stones, and ores, as well as a top-grade magical flying sword with fire attributes. After everyone divides the spirit stones and ores, how should the rest be divided?

Qiuqiu said, "Let's keep the Nourishing Spirit Pill for Sister Yang Lian. We can divide the rest into ten portions of similar value. Each of us can take one in reverse order. How about that?"

Everyone nodded in agreement. Gu Yan took the top-grade flying sword and asked for nothing else. Li Xiong mainly took the Spirit Gathering Pill and other cultivation elixirs. Yang Ji chose healing pills for himself and his sister, as well as some refining materials, medicinal materials, talismans, etc. Qiuqiu took Wang Lin's mid-grade magic weapon and a bunch of unnamed sundries, as well as a mid-grade storage bag, and put his ordinary clothes in it. When he saw the identity jade card, he destroyed it in front of everyone.

Qiuqiu took out a Yaoyan ore as big as a basketball and had it cut into five equal parts using a cutting machine. Qiuqiu seemed to take the piece closest to him at random. The remaining three people also took their own pieces. Of course, Yang Ji also took Yang Lian's piece.

Qiuqiu took out the barbecue, ate two skewers himself, and asked, "Who's going to eat?"

Only Li Xiong took two skewers to eat. After finishing his meal, he looked at Qiuqiu for a while. Qiuqiu blinked his big eyes in confusion. Li Xiong continued to watch. Qiuqiu took out a few more skewers of barbecue and handed them to him. Then, Li Xiong took out a bottle of wine, chewed the skewers in one hand and held the wine bottle in the other. There was no sense of incongruity at all. After finishing a few bites of the skewers, he looked up and asked Qiuqiu, "Would you like some wine?"

Qiuqiu immediately shook his head: "You're kidding! How can someone who gets drunk easily after one glass of wine drink alcohol?" Li Xiong continued to look at Qiuqiu, with little stars in his eyes. Qiuqiu felt helpless and handed him a handful of barbecue skewers. "That's all!" Li Xiong nodded like pounding garlic.

After eating, Qiuqiu found a separate cave, activated the array, and began practicing to heal his injuries. After a few cycles, he felt better and ventured into the space. The two children were almost two years old. They had only been brought out from the depths of the forest by Mo Yan a few times, and the rest of their time was spent in the space. Long periods of time without human contact would disconnect them from society, which would be detrimental to their growth.

She only needs one fire-attributed spiritual plant to gather all the materials for the formation. She also needs to work hard to make progress and settle the child down as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, the child ran towards Huahua and asked, "Huahua, where is Mommy? I miss her so much. Why haven't you seen her for so many days?"

Huahua: "She went to beat up the bad guys!"

Dabao: "I'll help mom beat up the bad guys!"

Huahua comforted him skillfully: "You are so good. When you grow up you can help your mother."

Mo Yan sensed something and came over: "Their inheritance of the White Tiger Divine Beast is very complete, so they have started to practice these days, and their bodies will become stronger." He glanced at Qiuqiu's consciousness with contempt and said: "Maybe they will surpass your mother."

Then he instructed Qiuqiu's spiritual consciousness: "The piece of Yaoyan ore you chose has a fist-sized core inside. Be careful to keep it and don't handle it carelessly. It is worth three times more spirit stones than the entire ore!"