In the other three white light clusters, two Gengjin sword formulas were opened, and there was also a first-grade talisman and an earthen wall talisman.
After use, it can inspire a thick earth wall with a height of Zhang Xu, which has a very good protective effect.
Lu Xuan digested the Gengjin Sword Jue in his mind, carefully comprehended the subtleties of the Sword Jue.
While the spiritual power was circulating, a golden stream of light appeared almost instantly, passing through a boulder with a whistling sound.
He felt that the sword art he had mastered had reached a small level, and when he urged it, his spiritual energy was consumed less, his speed was faster, and his power was much improved.
The six mature spirit firefly plants brought six white light clusters, which further enhanced Lu Xuan's combat power.
He even wished that Qin Ming would find it later, and it would be better if all the spirit firefly grasses matured, even the red cloud pine or sword grass matured, which he could accept.
However, he also knew that this was wishful thinking. After the opponent figured out his bottom line and the rules of action, he would naturally take action quickly.
It was night, and everything was silent.
A figure quietly appeared outside Lu Xuan's courtyard without causing a single sound.
"Damn kid, you're quite cunning, and you've been hiding in the house and never going out."
"However, you are too naive to think that you will be safe and sound if you hide at home."
Qin Ming stood quietly outside the courtyard, looking at the black thorns on the wall of the Qingshi courtyard, with a hint of mockery on his face.
Relying on his cultivation base which was two small realms higher than Lu Xuan's, he was confident, and with a cat-and-mouse mentality, he took a special opinion of Lu Xuan.
Unexpectedly, the little casual cultivator on the second floor of qi training was quite cautious. During this time, he had been hiding in the house and no longer went out to help people clean up the pests.
He stayed around for a few days, but the other party didn't go out, so he simply came over directly.
"The basic protective formation, if it is a first-rank formation, it will still play a big role. If you have this kind of protective ability, you can just break it."
He pointed at the thin layer of aura shield outside the courtyard with one hand, and a few sharp ice thorns emerged, spun, whistling in a low voice, and directly broke the protective formation.
When he came to the window, his spiritual sense sensed that there was no movement in the house, and the destruction of the protective formation did not seem to arouse the vigilance of the little casual cultivator.
"The spiritual sense is too bad, and you still sleep so dead, it's good, let you die in a deep sleep, and suffer less pain."
Qin Ming muttered something in his heart, and immediately, an ice spear more than half a meter long appeared above his head, the tip of the spear trembled slightly, and the white jade-like body of the spear exuded a bitter chill.
The ice gun blew softly, and stabbed the monk on the bed like a sharp arrow.
"Um?"
The ice gun went straight through the entire bed, but Qin Ming felt something was wrong, walked towards the wooden bed, a layer of frost armor appeared on his body, and wanted to check it out.
As soon as he entered the room, a golden streamer pierced Qin Ming's head instantly at an extremely fast speed.
The frost armor was easily pierced by the golden streamer, and it was about to pierce directly into his head.
Sensing the fatal threat brought by the golden streamer, in an instant, a jade tablet around Qin Ming's waist shattered silently, and a layer of clear aura was formed on the surface of his body, expanding rapidly, blocking out the undiminished golden streamer .
"How dare!"
Qin Ming looked at the Gengjin Sword Art that was rapidly melting, and a trace of fear flashed across his face.
He was already cautious enough, and when he came in, he added a frost armor protection to himself, but he didn't expect that the sword formula released by a second-level spirit planter could be so lethal.
The Frost Armor Technique, which has made countless achievements in the past, is so vulnerable!
If it wasn't for the jade magic weapon that sensed the danger and protected him in time, maybe he might fall under this sword art.
After being afraid, there is a look of regret.
It was extremely hard to get this jade magic weapon that blocked the fatal blow for him, it cost him nearly two hundred spirit stones, and he kept it close to his body all the time in case of accidents.
Unexpectedly, such a precious jade magic weapon was actually consumed by this little casual cultivator on the second floor of Qi training!
"Very well, your attainments in sword arts are far beyond my imagination, but that's all."
"Waste me a top-level body armor, I will make you regret it!"
He looked at Lu Xuan whose figure emerged from the darkness in the corner, and said with a sinister expression.
"I'm just an ordinary spiritual planter. Why do you have to kill all of them like you, a noble monk of middle-level Qi training?"
Lu Xuan said in a calm tone.
"The mistake is that you killed so many of my larvae, and earned the spirit stone that should belong to me."
"The biggest mistake is that you are just a casual practitioner on the second level of Qi training, understand?"
Lu Xuan didn't say much, and hooked his hand towards Qin Ming.
"snort!"
Being so provoked by a second-level spirit planter, Qin Ming felt an evil fire in his heart, and his spiritual power circulated.
Dozens of icicles exuding a bone-chilling chill quickly appeared in front of him, covering all possible directions for Lu Xuan to avoid.
With a blank expression on his face, Lu Xuan flicked his hands, and used more than a dozen first-grade talismans in unison.
In an instant, densely packed sword blades attacked Qin Ming like a rain of arrows, among which were also mixed with red fireballs, blue-gray wood thorns and so on.
"It's all white spirit stones..."
A thought quickly flashed through Lu Xuan's mind, this blow almost emptied all the talismans he had collected during this time, and what he was fighting was the spirit stone battle!
At the same time, a light silver-white sword blade trailed behind many sword qi, inconspicuous at all.
Seeing so many sword qi attacking him, Qin Ming cursed in his heart, and with one hand pressed, a thick ice wall suddenly rose in front of him.
He really has profound attainments in ice spells. Frost armor can be so thin as to freeze black budworm larvae as thin as a hair, and can also quickly form such a strong protective ice wall.
Hundreds of thousands of sword qi whizzed towards it, and amidst the tinkling sound, countless tiny cracks appeared on the ice wall. Under the impact of the sword qi behind, the cracks spread rapidly, and large and small ice cubes fell.
bang.
The crimson fireball hit the crack, and the ice and fire blended together, causing a violent explosion in an instant.
A huge hole appeared in the ice wall.
A silver-white sword light passed through quietly, stabbing at Qin Ming's head.
"Well done!"
A flying sword flew out from Qin Ming's waist, facing the silver blade.
The instant the two were about to touch, the silver-white blade suddenly split into dozens of thin fragments.
With a sharp sword intent, the fragments attacked every part of Qin Ming's body with his eyes tearing open.
One of the largest flakes detoured behind Qin Ming's head and slid across it lightly, a thin line appeared on the back of his neck, and immediately after, bright red blood sprayed out.
The moment the head fell off, Qin Ming saw one or several thin fragments pierced in his limbs, heart, genitals and other places with the only sliver of consciousness left.
"This damn is the second level of Qi training?"
Endless regret surged in his heart, and then his consciousness fell into endless darkness.
(end of this chapter)