Mortal: Fishing the Heavenly Dao to Become the Ancestor of the Five Elements

Chapter 43: The talisman becomes powerful, and the trio begins to divide the spoils

The next half hour.

The three of us cooperate with each other, you attack, I defend, and he supports.

According to Jinmu Feijiu's situation, the three of them changed their tactics.

Half an hour later.

The scales of the Golden-eyed Flying Dove also began to break and it began to bleed.

"ah!!!"

Jinmu Feijiu took the attack and broke through the three-person formation, and his momentum continued to rise.

"Be careful, it's starting to fight desperately." Ma Yuan shouted.

"ah!!!"

The Golden-Eyed Flying Dove flapped its wings suddenly, and accompanied by a strong wind, countless iron rains comparable to ordinary top-level magic weapons covered the three people.

"I go!"

"This thing has too much hair."

Song Meng was startled and quickly took out a precious magic weapon, a large cauldron, to cover himself.

Qin Tian and Ma Yuan also carried their exquisite magic shields in front.

"Ding ding ding ding ding"

Feathers shot onto the three people's defensive weapons.

But the strong wind following the feathers forced the three of them to retreat again and again.

Three minutes later.

Looking at the opponent's seemingly endless posture, Qin Tian shouted: "No, we can't continue, otherwise my defensive magic weapons and those of Senior Brother Ma Yuan will not be able to withstand it."

"Two brothers, who of you can restrain this monster for a while? I will kill it with my magic talisman!"

The three people's magic spells could not kill the fourth-level monster in a short time, so they could only use talismans.

"I'll do it." Ma Yuan shouted.

"Then I'll help you hold it!"

As he spoke, Song Meng put away his spear and doubled his input of magic power into the precious magical weapon, the cauldron, in front of him.

Qin Tian and Ma Yuan both came behind Song Meng.

Song Meng took out a precious magic iron chain and threw it into the sky.

The precious iron chain danced in the air like a dragon emerging from the sea. After circling several times, the iron chain fixed all the places that could be fixed on the four sides, and then flew towards the Golden-eyed Flying Dove.

The Golden-Eyed Flying Dove, who was still casting spells, was suddenly tied up.

The spell was interrupted.

Qin Tian jumped into the air, took out the golden sword talisman he had obtained from the Treasure Pavilion in Tainan Market, and began to input magic power.

"Senior Brother Ma Yuan, hold on, and Senior Brother Song will help."

"Buy me some time."

Although the talisman is powerful, it has one disadvantage: it takes too much time to use.

One minute later.

A huge golden sword flew out from the talisman, and Qin Tian aimed at the golden-eyed flying dove and began to release it.

"ah!!!"

The golden sword directly pierced the golden-eyed flying dove through the abdomen, but unfortunately, it failed to kill the opponent.

The seriously injured Golden-eyed Flying Dove began to struggle.

"I'll do it again, you guys trap it."

Qin Tian continued to activate the Golden Sword Talisman.

Ma Yuan's face flushed, his magical powers began to tremble, and he struggled to control his magical weapon: "Brother Qin Tian, ​​hurry up, I can't control it anymore, this monster is too powerful!"

"let me help you!"

Song Meng flew into the air and continuously released intermediate spells towards the Golden-eyed Flying Dove.

Again a minute later.

Qin Tian once again unleashed a blazing golden sword, controlling it as he chopped down at the opponent's neck. This time, without any mishaps, the sword severed the body of the Golden-Eyed Flying Dove.

"boom!"

The huge body of the Golden-Eyed Flying Dove fell to the ground.

"call!!!"

Three sounds of relief were heard in the hall.

Qin Tian was fine, his magic power was pure and strong, but seeing Song Meng and Ma Yuan sweating profusely and looking exhausted, he also pretended to be exhausted.

"Oh my God, it's finally solved. This damn thing is too hard." Song Meng put away the magic weapon and sat down on the ground.

Qin Tian took out a pot of spirit wine and drank it, then threw it at Song Meng.

Song Meng finished drinking it and threw it to Ma Yuan.

Ma Yuan drank all the wine and couldn't wait to look at his ancestor's corpse.

Just as he took a step forward, he stopped and turned around and said, "Brother Song, Junior Brother Qin Tian, ​​I want my ancestor's magic weapon and golden elixir. You can each choose one of the other treasures first. After that, we will each make a copy of the martial arts manual. As for the resources and spirit stones, I will take half, and you can split the remaining half equally, okay?"

To be honest, if his spiritual roots were better, he would definitely wait until he reached the peak of foundation building or formed a pill before coming here alone.

Unfortunately, with his spiritual roots, let alone reaching the peak of foundation building, even the late stage of foundation building would probably take several more decades.

At that time, even if one person came, it might not be possible to kill the golden-eyed flying dove.

Song Meng nodded: "No problem, the golden elixir and magic weapon are all from your ancestors, so they naturally belong to you. It's no problem for you to take half of the resources."

Qin Tian agreed, "Of course, if it weren't for Senior Brother Ma Yuan's guidance, we wouldn't have known about this place."

Two and a half floors is not a small number.

Seeing that the three had reached a consensus, Ma Yuan knelt down in front of the corpse and kowtowed three times: "I am the unfilial junior Ma Yuan, I pay my respects to the ancestors. I am an unfilial junior and I am sorry for disturbing the ancestors!"

After saying that, Ma Yuan stood up and collected all the magic weapons and golden elixirs in the corpse.

At this moment, Ma Yuan was extremely excited. He finally got it. With this golden elixir from the same clan and origin, he could finally form a golden elixir!!!
A year ago, Ma Yuan found a relic and indeed gained a lot of benefits, but the biggest benefit was a secret magic method, a secret method that can use the golden elixir of the same origin to assist in the formation of the elixir.

What does it mean to have the same origin, the same blood, the same spiritual roots, and the same skills?

That’s right, his ancestor also had four spiritual roots. The most coincidental thing is that the four spiritual roots are gold, wood, water and fire!

This is also what made Ma Yuan completely decide to come here.

Otherwise, Ma Yuan would be willing to leave the treasures here to future generations.

After a quick ecstasy, Ma Yuan used his strong mental strength to calm himself down, then picked up the storage bag and returned to the two of them.

"Let's take a look together. To be honest, I don't know how many good things are in there."

After Ma Yuan finished speaking, he poured out everything in the storage bag.

The high-level storage bag was so huge, no smaller than the back hall, and a large pile of things fell to the ground.

The most eye-catching thing is the pile of spirit stones that looks like a small hill.

Qin Tian was fine, because the hill he had seen last time was bigger than the one here.

The three of them used their spiritual sense to quickly find out the number of spirit stones.

One hundred medium-grade spirit stones and eighty thousand low-grade spirit stones.

Although it was the first time for Song Meng and Ma Yuan to see so many spirit stones, they were not surprised at all. After all, this was the collection of the Ma family's ancestors for five hundred years.

"Including the mid-grade spirit stones, there are almost 90,000 low-grade spirit stones. I will take 45,000 spirit stones." After recognizing the high-level storage bag as the owner, Ma Yuan collected half of the spirit stones.

Since it was already agreed upon, Qin Tian and Song Meng naturally had no objections.

Especially Song Meng, he is the poorest among the three. Even though he has a rare defensive magic weapon, it was given to him by his master. He only has a few thousand spirit stones on his body.

The other spirit stones have all become cultivation resources.

Qin Tian and Song Meng each took half of the spirit stones, and each received fifty mid-grade spirit stones and seventeen thousand five hundred low-grade spirit stones.

After obtaining the spirit stone, Song Meng was obviously a little excited. This was the first time in his life that he felt so wealthy!

However, Qin Tian and Song Meng also knew that the one hundred medium-grade spirit stones were specially left for them by Ma Yuan.

If everything goes well today, then Ma Yuan is indeed a person worth making friends with, but Qin Tian will not be negligent in guarding against him again.

After all, if the person who invited him was not Ma Yuan, Qin Tian would not have come here in such a hurry.

(End of this chapter)