Immortal Illusionist

Chapter 27

Wisteria Day starts at noon and ends at midnight, a total of six hours.In the first two hours, Tianyuan was almost a mess, the gymnasium collapsed, and Taoist priests died almost everywhere, giving Anxinan an illusion of the end of the world.

During this period, many teleportation arrays have been established in the Pavilion of the Ministry of Equipment, which are connected to the Ministry of Medicine, so that the medical monks can provide treatment and blessings in the fastest time.

Like the Ministry of Medicine, the Ministry of Artifacts is a huge department of Taoism, and there are many classifications in it, such as the sword class for sword repairers, the sword class for knife repairers, what gun class, Jia class, etc. Some classes have only one or two small Taoist priests, while others have hundreds of Taoist priests.

With the passage of time, many small Daoist ministries have been destroyed, and the pennants were captured by the enemy. To Mu Ziyi's surprise, the summoning Daoist ministries in previous years were among the first to lose their qualifications, but this time they were big Killing the Quartet has snatched two pennants from the Puppet Department and the Qiankun Department respectively.

One of the youths in the yellow shirt was particularly conspicuous, manipulating two seventh-order spirit beasts at the same time, overthrowing the gymnasium of the Qiankun Department in one fell swoop, including the injured Biling snake.

Mu Ziyi was certain in his heart that the young man in the yellow shirt must have a Summoning Dao Seed above the eighth rank.

After all the weak Daobu were defeated, the Qibu began to gradually hit the iron plate.A group of Taoist priests from the sword class confronted the summoning department aggressively. They felt that it was quite tricky, so they invited Mu Ziyi, who was watching the battle, over.

Mu Ziyi and An Xinan flew to the entrance of the Summoning Gym, and immediately someone came forward: "Mu Xuedi, this year's Summoning Department is so difficult, and we were able to summon two seventh-level spirit beasts. , Several people have been injured."

An Xinan heard that someone was injured, so he poked his head and asked, "Is anyone injured? Can you show me?"

The man didn't know An Xinan, so he turned his gaze to Mu Ziyi, who nodded, and he led An Xinan to the group of wounded patients.

Because the Taoist priests of this group of sword characters were too confident, they did not invite the Taoist priests from the medical department to accompany them when they came out, so now they are injured, and they have to stand next to each other.

Although the Bi Ling Snake is a poisonous snake, it focuses on cultivating the body, and its poison is not violent. Because of this, the monks who have been harmed by the Bi Ling Snake's poison can still live tenaciously, but they are in great pain.

Good-natured ones bite their lips tightly with their teeth, their nails are almost pinched into the flesh, and are sweating profusely as if they were fished out of the water. The place hangs its neck out.

Anxi came to a Taoist priest who was unconscious, carefully observed the wound and the toxin, thought for a while, and said to the Taoist priest beside him: "The poison is not violent, but it is more painful. You move them to my side. , I will detoxify them."

With Mu Ziyi sitting in front, the Taoist priests in the back were not worried. Hearing An Xinan's words, they quickly moved the injured and poisoned Taoist priest to An Xinan's side.

An Xinan closed her eyes, the ninth-grade Taoist phoenix in her body swayed gently, and the bright and gorgeous petals gradually unfolded.

In the air, the spiritual power gradually produced a certain rhythm, which gently enveloped the wounded and patients around An Xinan.

His lips squirmed, and the ancient syllables swayed gently, playing with the lingering toxin.

Floating Life Expelling Poisons · Ling Ji

The aura between heaven and earth suddenly fell silent. Driven by An Xinan's spiritual power, they slowly sank into the wounded body. They penetrated into the body, embraced the green-brown toxin, and wrapped them up.

Floating Life Expelling Toxins·Agility

Different rhythms resounded between the heaven and the earth, and the auras seemed to have heard the call of the gods, scrambling to leave the body of the injured Taoist, and gathered in Anxinan.

They merged with each other, and finally formed a small dark green bead, which contained all the toxins of the green snake.

The people on the side looked at An Xinan in a daze. They had never seen such a strange medical skill. There was no spiritual power fluctuation in An Xinan's body. toxin.

"My God, is this a miracle?" he murmured.

An Xinan suddenly came back to his senses and couldn't help feeling annoyed.He promised Ziyi that he would not use Professor Tianshu's medical skills in front of outsiders in the future, but he forgot because of his impatience just now.

He stomped his feet, what to do now.

At this time, Mu Ziyi had already confronted the Taoist priest from the Summoning Department.

After several hours of fighting, the summoning Taoist priests were already exhausted, and many of them had already exhausted their mental strength. Only the boy in the yellow shirt and the two seventh-rank spirit beasts carried the entire facade.

Mu Ziyi wasn't worried, as for the Dao Seed... the Dao Seed of "Absolute Beginning" is already the peak Dao Seed on the continent, not to mention, after he got the inheritance from Mr. Su Feng, his practice can be said to be advancing rapidly.

The boy in the yellow shirt also seemed to know that the handsome man in front of him was difficult to deal with, so he took a step forward and said, "Who are you?"

Mu Ziyi smiled and said, "Department of Instruments, Mu Ziyi."

The boy in the yellow shirt thought for a while, and felt that there seemed to be such a person, so he asked, "How is your strength?"

Mu Ziyi said: "Three points better than you."

The boy in the yellow shirt lowered his head in thought, then raised his head and said, "Let's make a deal. I'll help you snatch the pennant together. After you win, help me subdue a spirit beast."

Mu Ziyi was a little stunned. The sudden turn of the boy in yellow made him not know where to point the sword in his hand.

He coughed lightly and said, "Usually, in a transaction, both parties need to be equal in strength. I don't see anything worthy of our transaction."

The boy in the yellow shirt frowned slightly, and said, "You are worth trading with me, and you won't lose money."

Mu Ziyi felt that this young man was a bit funny, and asked back: "How can you make a deal with me?"

The boy in the yellow shirt thought for a while before saying, "Then let's fight."

In the end there was still a fight, Mu Ziyi raised the Chuyun Excalibur in his hand again, and said, "It's exactly what I want."

As soon as he finished speaking, a soaring sword intent gushed out. The sword intent was so sharp that it was almost impossible to look directly at it.

Only the Taoist in the sword class understood that Mu Ziyi had become serious.

Mu Ziyi performed the sword salute, and said: "Mu Ziyi, the Taoist, Taichu."

The boy in the yellow shirt hardly changed his face, and said calmly: "Jiang Qingyu, Taoist, Longya."

When he said these words, his body was shrouded in a faint cloud, and an ethereal figure appeared behind him.

Even though Mu Ziguan was very knowledgeable, he didn't know what kind of spirit beast Jiang Qingyu was summoning at this moment.

However, he doesn't care about these things. The sword energy of Absolute Beginning melts everything, no matter what kind of monster you are, there is no way to hide.

The white light of the Chuyun Divine Sword surged, and wherever it passed, the spiritual power faded away, leaving only endless void.

He took a step forward and galloped away with his strength, approaching Jiang Qingyu.

Instead of retreating, Jiang Qingyu advanced, a bamboo sword appeared in his hand, and he stepped forward with the same move as Mu Ziyi.

One white and one green, two beams of light are intertwined together, the white light quickly melts the green, but the green light keeps growing. Although the white light has the upper hand, the green light still shows no signs of retreating.

"Habitat!" Mu Ziyi exclaimed, "Ninth-rank monster! How is this possible?"

He retreated, stood with his sword in his hand, and stabilized his figure: "A ninth-grade spirit beast is equivalent to the power of the habitat, how could it be summoned by you?"

Jiang Qingyu said honestly: "'One Sword' used to be a weapon spirit of a powerful sword in Habitat, and now it is attached to the Phoenix Bamboo, so it has the sword intent of Habitat."

Mu Ziyi clapped his hands in applause, and said, "Just because of your spirit, you have the value of trading with me, but I want to know, what ability do you have, are you willing to continue fighting with me?"

Jiang Qingyu thought for a while, and said, "Then let's go to the end."

He took a step back and stretched his body. Eight black and furry spider legs grew out from behind. The tips of the sharp leg bones were as red as blood.

"Possessed by a spirit beast! Transforming a spirit beast into a part of one's own body is the skill of a mortal realm summoner." Mu Ziyi suddenly felt his blood boil, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Since the last time I used my full strength, or when?

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