Chapter 242: Wooden Sacrifice After Death
On this day, Qin Di was walking outside and suddenly felt the identity token slight vibration. When he took it out, he saw a message from Fan Yao on it: "Master, I was trapped in Qinhuai City by two Jindan masters!"
Qin Di frowned and took out the Tongtian boat and wanted to fly over, but as soon as he stepped into the flying boat, he felt throbbing and anxious. He quickly pinched his fingers and couldn't help but be surprised: "No, this is a sign of great danger!"
He knew that the big thing would not be done in seconds, so he hurried to find Long Canghai: "Old Long, please come with me."
Long Canghai followed without saying a word.
The two of them boarded the Tongtian Boat and drove at full speed. In just a moment, they arrived at Qinhuai City.
Qin Di used the identity token to check where all the disciples of Jindan Sect near Qinhuai City were located. He saw one of the white dots very bright at first sight.
Because Fan Yao is a foundation-building cultivator, the tokens he holds are different from those of the Qi Refining disciples, so he can show bright marks.
Qin Di flew over with the mark. Before he could get close to fifty miles, he heard a warning from his stomach: "Be careful! There are two Nascent Soul monks in front of him, plus five Jindan real people, who have set up a trap and are waiting for you!"
Qin Di's heart suddenly felt "sudden". He was not afraid of these people, but felt that Fan Yao was in danger!
He thought to himself: "Even if he can defeat these people, what's the point of not saving Fan Yao?"
So he stopped the Tongtian Boat and said to Long Canghai: "I'll go over alone first, and Old Long followed him to see if he could save the person first."
Long Canghai nodded and flew out of the Tongtian Boat.
Qin Di came near and found that it was a dock with many ships moored, large and small, covering the river bank.
He just found the location where the token was displayed, and before he could see Fan Yao, he heard a voice coming from behind.
"Haha, Qin Xingdi, you are finally here. I see where you are running back!"
Qin Di turned around and found that it was a Jindan cultivator who was looking at the young Jindan. He was not someone else, but the Jindan cultivator of the Yingui Sect who had escaped from him before.
"It's you again! It's so lingering! A few days ago, didn't our two sects make peace?"
"Qin Xingdi, you have caused our Yin Gui Sect to lose one Yuanying, six Golden Pills, and more than twenty foundation-building cultivators! You alone will make our Yin Gui Sect lose half of its power! How can we not avenge this revenge? Since you have come here, don't think about leaving! Next year will be your death anniversary!"
As he spoke, seven people suddenly appeared around him, two of whom were majestic. At first glance, they were all Nascent Soul cultivators. The rest were not simple. Each skill was above him, and they should be the real person of Jindan!
Qin Di suddenly took out the God-Suppressing Tower and shouted: "Stop! Take another step forward, I will explode my spiritual treasure and die with you!"
Hearing this, the few people stopped.
The power of self-destruction spiritual treasure is no less than that of self-destruction of the Nascent Soul, and it can turn dozens of feet around it into a blank space. Even if these people have profound skills, they may not dare to try the method with their own body.
A nascent cultivator with a red face shouted: "Qin Xingdi, if you hand over all the spiritual treasures, we won't make things difficult for you. You can put you back!"
Qin Di spat on the ground and said contemptuously: "What kind of bird man are you? You don't even dare to report your name!"
The Nascent Soul cultivator with a red face said, "I am the Yanghuo True Lord of Yinyang Gate, and there is also the Guixi True Lord of Yingui Sect. Our two families join forces to set up a trap here just to catch you alone. No matter how many Qin Xingdi magic weapons, how long can you self-destruct? I advise you to hand over the spiritual treasure and leave a whole body!"
Qin Di shouted coldly: "Stop talking about these useless things! Hand over my disciples quickly, and this matter will be over! If there is anything wrong with her, I will let you two major sects be extinct in one day!"
Hearing this, the people around him laughed: "This kid is crazy, he is about to die, and he is still talking wildly here."
One of the Jindan monks laughed loudly and said, "Boy named Qin, you are already late! The little girl named Fan was roasted by Uncle Yang with infant fire for half an hour. She was already dead and could not die anymore. Even the Daluo Jinxian could not be saved!"
Qin Di felt aching in his heart and was furious. He instantly used the "Sunset Chaos" spiritual attack spell, attacking the red-faced true Lord Yanghuo, and shouted: "Take it!"
The farewell hook came out of the sky, flew over the head of the true Lord Yanghuo, and emitted a miserable red light, which shot into the middle of the true Lord Yanghuo's eyebrows, and instantly fixed him!
At this time, another true king of Ghost Hero had already led five golden elixirs to attack.
Various magical instruments were flying in the air, and they were about to submerge Qin Di.
Suddenly, a tall old man appeared in front of Qin Di, and he sacrificed a flying sword to block all the attacks of magic weapons!
The true king of Guixiong shouted: "Huh? Why is a Nascent Soul monk coming? Who are you? Why have you never seen you?"
Long Canghai didn't answer, and controlled the flying sword of the spirit treasure to circle around, forcing the five golden elixirs to retreat one after another.
Qin Di had already sacrificed the God-Suppressing Tower here, and suddenly, the True Lord of Yanghuo, who was still confused, was effortlessly taken in.
Turning around, he made another move of "sunset", and the farewell hook flew straight out!
The true Lord of Guixiong felt something strange: "Why did the true Lord of Yanghuo just pass by just now? It seems that this is another powerful spiritual treasure of Tongtian!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, he hurriedly dodged to the side!
However, the red light emitted by the parting hook could turn in the air, and also stabilize the true king of Guixiong who had just left the place five feet away!
Without saying a word, Qin Di sacrificed the God-Suppressing Tower and took the other party in.
For monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul, this sunset chaos can confuse them for half an hour, so they don’t even have the consciousness of counterattack or avoiding them when facing the God-Suppressing Tower.
Qin Di turned around and found that the five golden elixirs had been killed by Long Canghai, and the remaining two turned around and ran away. One was killed by Long Canghai Flying Sword, and the other saw that he could not escape, so he chose to self-destruct the golden elixir!
There was a loud bang! The sand and stones suddenly flew away, and it was a mess!
Qin Di felt a white light in front of him, and a "buzzing" sound came from his ears. When he calmed down, a deep pit of ten feet in front of him was left!
He was not far from the time he exploded with the Golden Pill, so he was dressed in rags and covered in blood.
Long Canghai is a Nascent Soul monk. He was affected very little, but his clothes were slightly damaged.
Qin Di didn't care about himself anymore, so he felt panic and worried. He hurriedly found the place where the token was marked, but only found a bunch of white bones! Moreover, the white bones were no longer bright white, but dull gray and white! Obviously, as the person said before, it was very likely that Fan Yao was roasted by the Yuanying Zhenjun with baby fire for a long time.
Infant fire is the most special flame of the Lord of the Yuanying. If you use it to bake for half an hour, it will be helpless!
Qin Di felt sad in his heart, and tears were almost flowing down his eyes!
This is the disciple he has trained since childhood, just like his own daughter. How could such a talented and promising disciple die?
He picked up all the dead bones and saw a piece of burnt dragon-bearded bamboo from the pile of dead bones. Under it was a small piece of burnt Xiansu soil.
He put away all the dead bones, dragon beard bamboo and Xiansutu, then sat on the Tongtian Boat, and returned to Tianxing Island without saying a word.
Then, Qin Di cut off a huge ninth-level spiritual tree, removed the trunk and tops of the tree, leaving only a four-foot-high stump, digging out the tree heart, leaving behind a large natural wooden barrel.
Without saying a word, he put the dry bones, dragon beard bamboo and Xiansutu into the wooden barrel, poured the barrel with wood essence liquid, and then began to use the magical power of the dead wood Fengchun over and over again!
It was used for seven days and seven nights in a row! However, Fan Yao did not come back to life!
Qin Di's heart was already cold to freezing point, and then anger was burning!
"Yinyang Gate! Yingui Sect! I, Qin Di, do what I say, will definitely destroy your two families!"
At some point, Miao Yunjuan and others were already standing behind him. Shen Yunyi and Long Jin'er's eyes were filled with tears, and they wanted to persuade him to stop, but seeing his face was gloomy and very ugly, they didn't dare to persuade him.
Qin Di took a deep breath, temporarily suppressed the anger in his heart, lowered his head and pondered for a long time, and suddenly remembered a book of golden books called "Mu Ji", so he hurried to Afang Palace to find the golden books and quickly read them.
Wood Sacrifice was originally a way to upgrade the spiritual wood of heaven and earth. It required building an altar, carving a magic array, and then putting the spiritual wood in and absorbing each other's spiritual energy, which allowed the spiritual wood to be upgraded.
Qin Di had no time to make these preparations, so he put in fifty pieces of heaven and earth spiritual wood into the big wooden barrel and quickly carved the magic circle outside the barrel. After half a day, he continued to use the magical power of the dead wood flying spring.
Another seven days passed in a blink of an eye, and a scream of Long Jin'er suddenly came from his ears: "Master, the dragon beard bamboo has begun to turn green!"
Qin Di's heart was beating "bang" and hurriedly continued to work hard to show the dead tree to meet the spring!
Another day passed, and two small branches of the dragon-bearded bamboo grew, and the fairy tree was finally resurrected from the dead!
Three days later, the dry bones began to shine.
Five days later, green moss began to grow on the bones, and the green moss grew rapidly, forming muscles and building into internal organs.
Seven days later, the green moss retreated, and Fan Yao, who was painted with pink and jade, was completely resurrected!
Shen Yunyi and others cried with joy.
"Junior sister, you have finally come back. If you can't come back, the master will go crazy!"
Long Jin'er also stepped forward and hugged her: "Senior sister, senior sister, it's great that you can survive!"
Fan Yao opened her eyes, with a dazed expression, and said, "I seem to have had a very long dream. I have been struggling desperately and can't wake up. I heard the master keep calling in my ears, asking me to persevere again and again, and let me constantly use the dead trees to meet the spring, so I did not fall into the boundless darkness. By the way, where is the master? Where has the master gone?"
Everyone turned around and saw that Qin Di was gone.
Chapter completed!