Immortal: Ascending to the Peak of Martial Arts as a Magical Girl
Chapter 331

The Blood-Locking Formation Wall, the Fangs of Mortals

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At the same time, the medicinal atmosphere in the backyard has not yet dissipated.

The firewood crackled under several huge pig iron cauldrons.

The diluted Fourth Tier medicine residue floated in the turbid medicinal soup. Although it was far less violent than the three cans of Fifth Stage Dragon Marrow Blood-Coagulating Paste in the Gu Qinghe furnace, it was still a complete transformation for these young teenagers.

"Bang!"

The medicinal soup in the iron cauldron exploded.

Li Meng jumped out of the hot medicinal soup with his upper body naked, and landed firmly on the ground Bluestone beside him.

The muscles of the originally thin body were tense, and the skin was glowing with a dark yellow sheen.

He clenched his fists, and there was a dull crunching sound between his joints, and Qi and Blood surged under his skin like a stream, bringing unprecedented expansion power.

Immediately afterwards, figures one after another stepped out of the medicine cauldron.

More than thirty teenagers lined up neatly. Although they were all red and sweating like rain, their chests were rising and falling, and their breaths were as heavy as a cow's panting.

No one complained, no one flinched.

Under the leadership of Li Meng, more than thirty teenagers knelt down on one knee, cupped their fists and shouted:

"Thank you, Sect Master, for the medicine!"

All breakthroughs!

More than 30 refugee orphans who were originally unable to maintain food and clothing, took diluted Fourth Tier medicinal bath, and passed the First Realm Skin Refining, and completely entered the Second Realm Bone Forging!

In the Immortal Cultivation Sect, an ordinary handyman would feel Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi at least half a year or at most several years.

But here, there was no mortal being like Spirit Root. By boiling medicine, swallowing medicine, and tempering the body like torture, in just a few months, thirty warriors with arm strength of hundreds of kilograms were created.

Su Yueli walked down the steps slowly and glanced at the group of teenagers.

Their eyes are different from those of ordinary people in the city. There is no numbness or fear, only an untamed ferocity like wild wolves in the steppes.

"Pick up the heavy shield and spear on the ground." Su Yueli said calmly.

Without hesitation, the teenagers quickly grabbed the heavy shields they had prepared and Iron Spear.

The weapon is heavy and rough, with no Spiritual Power runes engraved on it. It is purely forged with Refined Iron and is solid in weight.

"The Immortal Cultivation Sect pays attention to Formation, relying on the formation eye to activate Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi to form a mountain-protecting formation or Ten Thousand Swords Great Formation."

Su Yueli walked to the center of Training Ground, and gently drew an arc with his toes on the ground. "Those things are useless to warriors. You don't have Divine Sense, and you don't have Spiritual Power in your body. If you try to imitate the formation of an immortal cultivator, you will only be blown away by the opponent's Formation-Breaking Talisman."

She raised her eyes and looked at Li Meng: "Ten people are in the front line, with heavy shields inserted into the ground, Iron Spear slots, shields on their shoulders, guns in their arms, Qi and Blood pressed in one place along the close flesh."

Li Meng Although I don't understand the deep meaning, I executed it without any compromise.

Thirty Second Realm teenagers quickly moved closer. Ten squatted forward and smashed several inches of pig iron heavy shield into the Bluestone board. The remaining twenty people supported the back of the shield with their shoulders and backs, and the two-foot-long Iron Spear self-weight shield poked out from the gap.

"Blood-Locking Art, run." Su Yueli ordered softly.

In an instant, the Qi and Blood in the bodies of thirty teenagers roared at the same time.

Eternal Life Martial Sect's Blood-Locking Art is the heaviest closed loop in the body.

When thirty warriors who practiced the same Cultivation Method were closely connected with flesh and blood, heavy shields, and Refined Iron spears, the weak Qi and Blood that had been scattered was strangely connected along the bones and muscles connected to each other!

There is no flash of spiritual light, no vision rising.

But in the middle of Training Ground, a wall of steel and flesh was built out of thin air!

"Hoo!"

Su Yueli casually grabbed a fist-sized piece of gravel at his feet. Without using Ultimate Dao Astral Force, he only injected it with a penetrating power equivalent to ordinary Third Realm spells and threw it casually.

The gravel hit the heavy shield directly in front of him like a stream of light.

"Clang--!"

A loud bang of gold and iron suddenly exploded.

The huge force was instantly transmitted along the heavy shields of the young people in the first row to the bodies of the twenty people behind them. The Bluestone board on the ground cracked and fell half an inch, and the bodies of the thirty young people only swayed slightly.

Immediately afterwards, thirty Qi and Blood deep in the shield wall simultaneously produced a microscopic resonance countershock!

"Pah!"

The moment the hard gravel came into contact with the shield surface, it not only failed to penetrate the shield, but was instead shaken into stone powder all over the sky by this absolute physical counter-shock force!

Li Meng and other young men had shock on their faces. Although the blow was violent, it was neutralized by the fellow disciples at the moment of contact, and even bounced back along the heavy shield!

"This is the combined attack method I taught you, called 'Blood-Locking Formation Wall'."

Su Yueli retracted his hand with a calm expression. "Use your shield to resist force, use your strength to resist force, Qi and Blood interlock. Thirty Second Realm warriors join forces, enough to resist and rebound the impact of ordinary Qi Refining Third Realm spells."

She turned around and walked to the Bluestone stairs at the edge of Training Ground, casually lifted up her clothes and sat down.

Han Yu and Lu Chang'an came over and stood quietly on both sides of the stone steps, hands down.

Su Yueli looked at the tireless young men who were rehearsing formations over and over again, and rarely opened their mouths to review the tactics to the disciples beside them:

"The cultivators of the Immortal Dynasty are used to being aloof. They fight with others, and are used to keeping their distance, relying on Flying Sword and spiritual talismans to suppress them from a distance. In their eyes, as long as mortals can't get within three feet, they are lambs to be slaughtered."

Su Yueli's voice is very soft, but every word hits the critical point of the immortal cultivator:

"But no matter how fast Divine Sense is, there will still be time to breathe if Law Treasure is activated; no matter how strong Spiritual Qi is, stagnation will occur if the three spells fail."

"As long as Li Meng and the others can form a formation wall and withstand the opponent's Flying Sword and spells in the first three rounds, once they are bullied by you and get within three feet..."

Su Yueli raised his eyes and looked at Han Yu: "Then this battlefield belongs only to warriors."

Within three feet, a mortal's fist is faster than Divine Sense, and Qi and Blood's explosion is more powerful than Law Technique!

It was a close-quarters strangulation. The fragile body of the immortal cultivator was as fragile as a piece of paper in front of the Fifth Realm warrior.

Han Yu clenched his fist thoughtfully, a cold and cold light flashed in his eyes.

At the Black Dragon Secret Realm, she was pinned down dozens of feet away by the Canghai Sword Sect's Flying Sword, and she couldn't even touch the other party's clothes, so she was cut and bruised all over her body.

If she had been protected by such a formation wall at that time and allowed her to get within three steps... the outcome of the battle would have changed hands long ago!

In Training Ground, the sun is shining brightly.

Li Meng was holding on to the heavy shield, and every time he took a step to take out his gun, his chest was shaking violently.

His breathing was heavy, but his bloodshot young eyes burned with an almost paranoid fanaticism.

More than a year ago, he was a homeless beggar near Mass Grave on the outskirts of the city.

In the winter, my whole body was covered with sores from the cold, and I was trampled on in the mud for half a moldy wotou.

At that time, he thought that the life of a mortal was worth less than that of a wild dog, that he was born to rot in the mud, that an immortal could sit high in the clouds and wipe out an entire mortal city with a single wave of aftermath.

It was Eternal Life Martial Sect that opened the door to them.

It was the sect leader in white sitting on the stone steps in front of them who gave them plenty of food and medicine, pulled them out of the mud, and taught them the power to break rocks with their bare hands and counterattack Immortal Method!

Li Meng wiped off the hot sweat on his face, glanced at the figure in white on the stone steps, his heart beating wildly.

From ants who were trampled on by others to the Second Realm warriors, it was she who gave them new life.

In the hearts of all young disciples, Eternal Life Martial Sect is no longer an ordinary place to live, but the only destination they can protect to the death in this cold and cruel Cultivation World.

If anyone dares to attack, even the immortals in the sky, they will dare to use this flesh and blood to take a bite out of the opponent's flesh!

Su Yueli quietly looked at the rolling Qi and Blood and the determined faces in Training Ground. State of Mind, who was originally silent, slowly felt a soothing ripple.

Thousands of years pass by like a white horse.

Before going into seclusion, she had seen the overthrow of dynasties, the destruction of countless immortal sects, and even the arrogant geniuses turned into barren graves and loess.

She has already seen through the loneliness and indifference at the end of Eternal Life.

When she founded Eternal Life Martial Sect, she never sought to dominate Cultivation World, nor did she ever want to shake the huge and imposing Great Xia Immortal Dynasty.

But in this world where Immortal Dao is monopolized by Spirit Vein and mortals are like nothing, the Martial Dao seed she planted with her own hands is breaking through the ground, taking root, and sprouting in the flesh and blood of these young people at an astonishing speed.

This seemingly inconspicuous little courtyard is gradually sharpening its cold fangs that can withstand the storm.

The breeze blew through the Bluestone street outside the courtyard wall, picking up a few dead leaves.

In the shadow of the street corner outside the gate of the Eternal Life Martial Sect Bluestone, an inconspicuous figure of Gray-Clothed Figure was leaning on the corner of the tea stall, with an inconspicuous flick of his fingertips.

An extremely weak Spiritual Power wave flashed in the cuff.

A palm-sized, delicately folded White Paper Crane glided quietly out of the shadows, turned into an indiscernible glimmer of light through the strong wind in the alleys, flew straight up the thick clouds, and sped towards the fairy gate outside the city.

Canghai Sword Sect After months of pursuing the case with a reward, at this moment, the conclusion was finally reached.

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