Cultivation begins with planting techniques

Chapter 59: The formation is fake, but the poison can be real (Happy Dragon Boat Festival!)

A rolling miasma broke out in the market town.

The treatment that the Feiyumen coalition forces had just suffered was completely returned to them, and the entire market town seemed to be submerged in a sea of miasma and fog!
However, the many independent cultivators and disciples of Zixuan Sect who were there seemed to be caught completely off guard.

Even though they were shrouded in fog, they did not flee immediately. Each stronghold maintained a charging posture and used all kinds of magic weapons.

It appears colorful in the fog.

"Hahahahaha! Your formation has been broken. You only have two Foundation Establishment warriors guarding here. Why don't you surrender immediately?"

The four foundation-building cultivators laughed loudly, each of them raised their magic weapons and rushed straight into the Zimo Forest.

Whether it is the military merit of killing people of the same level or the huge wealth accumulated in Zimo Forest, it is also very precious to those of them who are building their foundation.

Now that the formation has been broken and the enemy has no power to resist, this place is like a huge treasure waiting for them to plunder. If they don’t charge now, when will they?
As they took action, many Qi-cultivating monks under the coalition forces also recovered from the failure of the formation.

Because the ban-breaking talisman was used in time, the power of the formation was not fully exerted. Even as weak as they were, under this second-level formation, except for the unlucky guy who was almost scared out of his wits and did not resist, the rest of the people did not suffer much harm.

At this time, seeing that the formation was broken and the four foundation-building leaders had rushed in, their morale suddenly rose high. They shouted and set up their magic weapons and rushed forward.

Facing the many monks who rushed out from the fog of the market town!

however.

At this moment they suddenly discovered something wrong!
Originally, the formation did not cover them for too long. Now that the miasma was flowing back, the negative impact that should have disappeared quickly did not fade away.

Instead, it seems to be a bit more serious!

His head was so dizzy that he could hardly distinguish the enemies in the fog. The circulation of his magic power when he controlled the magic tools and cast spells was also sluggish. His strength was almost reduced by 20% to 30%!

In severe cases, the rate can even approach 40% to 50%!

However, at this time, a counterattack came from the market!
Swah——

A flying sword streaked across the sky and suddenly passed through a shuttle in front of it that was several seconds slower, beheading a Feiyu Sect monk with one sword.

The whole process was so easy, as if the other party was completely unable to resist and was seeking death!
Swish, swish, swish! Boom, boom, boom!
Immediately afterwards, countless magical weapons began to collide, fireballs, wind blades, icicles and other spells flew everywhere, and the fighting quickly heated up and became fierce.

The Qi-cultivating monks from the two camps started fighting!
However, the Feiyumen coalition, which had the advantage in numbers and should have had considerable suppressive power, was now like a weakling and collapsed at the first touch in front of the Zixuanzong coalition!
"My fellow disciples, even if the upper-middle-grade Zimo Powder just touches the skin, it will be absorbed through the pores. Even though most of it has been absorbed by the enemy, you still need to take precautions!"

Li Ye was riding a flying boat and supporting Qu Zijian and others, and was shouting a reminder at this time.

A gem in his hand glowed faintly and enveloped him, just enough to disperse the almost invisible particles in the air without touching him at all.

The black wooden sword turned into black light and crossed in front, directly cutting through the protective means of a monk and piercing his chest.

"Thank you, Junior Brother Li, for the reminder!"

"Hahahahaha! You single-handedly cooperated with the elders to trap so many enemy troops. It's a blessing for us to be able to come here and fight with Junior Brother Li! Such a weakling enemy is simply here to give us military merit!"

Even though Li Ye didn't say much, they had all used Zimo San, so how could they not see the effect?

The miasma was simply a cover-up, just mist simulated by the formation. Even if it flowed back, it wouldn't have any effect on them.

What really weakened the enemy army was the large amount of Zi Mo San that had mixed into the fog at some point and completely enveloped them!
This medicine was most likely made by Li Ye! Everyone was in high spirits, each using their own methods and cooperating with each other, creating an unprecedented and unstoppable result!
Yu Xiaoshan, who was following Li Ye not far away, was killing with great pleasure. There was no more tension or fear in her eyes, and her eyes, which kept looking at Li Ye, became brighter and brighter.

There were many teams of monks like Li Ye's team. They were almost like sharp knives, piercing through the enemy from all directions, dividing them into several battle groups, and began to surround them and defeat them one by one.

……

"How could this happen?!"

The cold and stern old man who had rushed into the market noticed the situation below and his expression suddenly changed. He wanted to go back and do something but saw a red flying sword emitting a hot breath coming straight at him and stopping him.

clang!
He raised the wooden staff in his hand, but was cut back by the blow.

"Is this a trap you specially prepared?!"

The cold and stern old man reacted immediately and turned to look in the direction of the other three foundation-building cultivators, only to find that they had disappeared in the swirling fog!

"Otherwise, how could I have tricked you into mobilizing your army to attack us, and how could I have been willing to use a second-level forbidden-breaking talisman?"

Elder Tang smiled coldly.
"Even your Feiyu Sect is aware of the drawbacks, how could my Zixuan Sect turn a blind eye to them?"

"The miasma here has long been sealed and controlled by another formation. Even if you use the forbidden talisman to break the outer layer of the mysterious wood miasma formation, it will not damage the foundation of this place at all, let alone prevent you from inhaling the Zi Mo powder we carefully prepared!"

The ordinary-looking man spoke calmly, seemingly venting his displeasure at the cold and stern old man's outrageous remarks outside the formation.

"To store such a large amount of Zimo Powder, your Zixuan Sect must have made a very detailed plan..."

The cold old man gritted his teeth.

Only then did he realize that even as a foundation-building cultivator, his magic power seemed to have been slightly affected!
I previously thought it was caused by the miasma from the formation, but now it seems that I might have accidentally absorbed a lot of poisonous gas.

If even he is like this, it's no wonder that the coalition forces below are affected so greatly!
"Now that you've heard it, you can go and die!"

Elder Tang's eyes were ice-cold, and his crimson sword suddenly emitted blazing flames as it attacked the cold and fierce old man.

Faced with such a fierce attack, the cold old man threw out a talisman without saying a word. It turned into a ball of wind that wrapped him up. His speed suddenly increased and he turned around and ran away.

However, at this moment, there was a low roar and a burly figure rushed out like a cannonball.

The blood is surging like the scorching sun!
With just one punch, the old man was knocked down on the head, slammed into the ground, and burst into a bloody mist, and was on the verge of death on the spot!

"You guys are too slow. I almost couldn't hold this person back..."

Elder Tang, who was chasing behind, stopped and landed at the edge of the pit where the cold old man was lying, then said to the strong man in front of him.

"Without the support of the formation, even if the enemy is in plain sight and we are in the dark, with the same number of us, it would take a lot of effort to kill those three foundation-building cultivators in a short period of time... ahem!"

Ji Qing coughed twice and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a little dissatisfied, "What's more, my injuries haven't healed yet and I can't use my full strength!"

"The gains from this battle are enough to completely reverse our sect's disadvantage. I'm afraid you don't have time to rest..."

Elder Tang said indifferently.

As the four members of the Feiyu Sect coalition were killed in the foundation-building stage, the Qi-training disciples below were also divided and surrounded, and were defeated step by step. This battle was already a great victory!
Next, the Zixuan Sect should consider a counterattack!
(End of this chapter)