Chapter 87: Being the Fisherman Once

Hiding in the bushes dozens of meters away from the battlefield, although he had the light gauze dharma treasure on his body, Lin Zhangqing didn't dare to stare at the battlefield all the time.

After all, the five senses of sword cultivators were very keen. If discovered, he would definitely be dragged into this melee.

Since he couldn't stare at the battlefield, he naturally had to find out what they were fighting for.

Carefully searching the surroundings, he finally saw a Foundation Establishment Fruit tree as tall as a person, with twelve Foundation Establishment Fruits hanging on it, crystal clear and cute like green jade.

Although he had psychological preparation early on, he still couldn't help but feel happy and excited when seeing these Foundation Establishment Fruits.

Lin Zhangqing had read many books in the family's Scripture Pavilion and knew that these Foundation Establishment Fruit trees were not called this name at all in the very early days.

It was only later discovered that this kind of spirit fruit had the effect of protecting meridians, enhancing toughness in a short time, and bearing high pressure, so someone developed the Foundation Establishment Pill, and this kind of fruit tree was renamed the Foundation Establishment tree.

Taking the Foundation Establishment Fruit directly could increase the success rate of Foundation Establishment by three layers, but this method was too wasteful. The most suitable method was to use it to refine Foundation Establishment Pills. If he was lucky enough to get a full pill.

Then he could get ten Foundation Establishment Pills, which could be used by ten people. This value was increased tenfold.

Even if he was unlucky, as long as he could produce two Foundation Establishment Pills, it was also a steady profit.

In the family, only the Sixth Elder was a Second-Grade alchemist. He didn't know if he would refine Foundation Establishment Pills.

Of course, even if he couldn't refine them, taking the Foundation Establishment Fruit directly was equivalent to twelve Foundation Establishment Pills. Could he not be happy?

He had to know that in this beast tide, three generations of ancestors and grandchildren fought for their lives, and only got three Foundation Establishment Pills. There were twelve here! So Lin Zhangqing couldn't help but feel happy and excited.

No wonder the battle at the scene was so intense. Everyone wanted to enjoy it exclusively, or at least didn't want to give it to cultivators of other sects.

The shouting, scolding, rumbling, spell explosion, screaming, and various sounds at the scene were mixed together.

By now, there had been quite a few casualties. The first to fall were the three cultivators of the Pill Cauldron Sect. Although the power of fire-element spells and secret techniques was huge, it was a pity that the opponents were the Yuling Sect, whose characteristics were many people and many beasts. In the end, the three fell here.

However, they didn't let the Yuling Sect cultivators who fought against them have a better time. The Yuling Sect now only had two cultivators left, and five spirit pets and another cultivator had fallen.

The other two Heavenly Star Sword Sect cultivators fought against the three cultivators of the Zaohua Sect, two men and one woman. However, the result did not occupy an advantage because there were many people.

On the contrary, all three of the Zaohua Sect fell under the sword formation of the two cultivators. That's right, one commanded four flying swords, and one commanded five flying swords. It looked like some kind of sword formation.

The three cultivators of the Zaohua Sect tried their best, but they didn't break through the sword formation of the two, and in the end, all three were strangled in the sword formation.

It was just that when they were fighting for their lives at the end, they sacrificed their trump card means, a few Heavenly Thunder Beads and Yin Thunder Beads, which injured the two Heavenly Star Sword Sect cultivators.

Now only two Yuling Sect and two Heavenly Star Sword Sect cultivators remained. However, the spirit beasts of the Yuling Sect cultivators had basically fallen, and eight out of ten of their abilities were gone, and there was no threat.

At this time, one of the Yuling Sect cultivators sighed and took the initiative to say: "Two fellow Daoists of the Heavenly Star Sword Sect, we quit and won't fight anymore. The Foundation Establishment Fruit belongs to you."

After speaking, he bowed and saluted, and then the two quickly retreated toward the periphery of the swamp.

But the two Heavenly Star Sword Sect cultivators didn't seem to mean to let them go. The two looked at each other, and then manipulated the sword formation to cover the Yuling Sect cultivators and attack them.

Without spirit beasts in hand, the two Yuling Sect cultivators were like tigers without teeth, and there was no decent ability to fight back at all. They could only resist the attack of the sword formation through defensive dharma artifacts and defensive spirit talismans. However, the two charged twice, but didn't rush out of the sword formation of the two Heavenly Star Sword Sect cultivators. Not long after, after two screams, only two Heavenly Star Sword Sect cultivators remained at the scene.

One of the tall cultivators said: "Junior Brother! There are six Foundation Establishment Fruits each. You go up and pick them down, and I will be on guard. Be fast, lest someone come to pick up a bargain!"

The other cultivator nodded, turned around, took out two jade boxes, and began to pick them.

But, just at this moment, five flying swords rushed straight at the cultivator who was picking the Foundation Establishment Fruit.

"Senior Brother, what are you doing?" Obviously, the Junior Brother was also guarding against his Senior Brother. Four flying swords surrounded his body, defending seamlessly, not giving his Senior Brother a chance.

"Senior Brother, isn't it good for each of us to have half? Why do you want to do this?" The Junior Brother continued to ask? "Junior Brother, I'm sorry! The resources needed to cultivate the Heavenly Star Ten Thousand Swords Sutra are too many. I can't let go of this opportunity. I want more resources." The Senior Brother said.

"Fart, if you want resources, why don't you go rob others? Why do you want to attack your own Junior Brother." The Junior Brother questioned.

After a while, the Junior Brother said again: "Senior Brother! Stop! The twelve Foundation Establishment Fruits and the spoils of war on the ground are all yours!"

The Senior Brother was a bit moved when he heard this, but after hesitating for a while, he only said one sentence: "Junior Brother, I'm sorry!"

"Senior Brother, you do this not just because of resources, right?" The Junior Brother asked with red eyes.

The Senior Brother didn't open his mouth to refute when he heard this. Although it was a default, he just urged the sword formation more tightly.

Knowing that his Senior Brother would not give up, the Junior Brother didn't open his mouth anymore and concentrated on defense. However, he had been attacked by the Heavenly Thunder Beads and Yin Thunder Beads just now. Although both were injured, the Junior Brother was more seriously injured.

Because he only commanded four flying swords, which was obviously weaker than the other cultivator, so the Heavenly Thunder Beads and Yin Thunder Beads just now were all greeting him.

Now that so much time had passed, the spirit energy in the Junior Brother's dantian was almost exhausted, and his injuries could no longer be suppressed. His whole body trembled, knowing that he could not be spared.

The Junior Brother suddenly looked behind his Senior Brother, and then shouted: "Junior Sister! You are here!"

Then he gave up all defense, and his body was immediately pierced by five flying swords, but his own four flying swords also passed through his Senior Brother's body.

Obviously, the Senior Brother didn't expect the Junior Brother to use this move. This "Junior Sister" made him distracted for a moment. He didn't expect that this moment would directly cost him his life, and his body was pierced by four flying swords.

This change was also far beyond Lin Zhangqing's expectation. He originally thought he would come out to clean up the Senior Brother! He didn't expect it to be mutual destruction.

This was also good. Not only did he eat melons and appreciate a bloody drama, but he didn't have to make a move himself and get bloodstained. It was really good! He didn't dare to delay time, and immediately ordered the Purple Crystal Scorpions to make up for all the corpses. Every four or five Purple Crystal Scorpions made up for a corpse to ensure that no one would fake death.

Then he picked up the storage bags, spirit beast bags, spirit plant bags on all the corpses for the first time, and all the dharma artifacts scattered at the scene, and of course, a few corpses of demon beasts.

After ensuring there were no omissions, he sent a fireball technique to each corpse, letting them return to dust and earth to earth.

He didn't dare to stay for too long, fearing that someone would come to pick up a bargain, and immediately left this place, moved about ten li toward the periphery of the swamp, found a hidden place, released the Purple Crystal Scorpions, and let them disperse to form a three-layer defense warning.

Then he carefully scanned with his spiritual sense to ensure that there were no cultivators or demon beasts around.

Only then did he enter the space with a large pile of spoils of war.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 88 =====