In fact, there was such an Alchemist in every powerful aristocratic family. Even though they weren't strong in battle, they could provide the most powerful support to their fellow sect members. In critical moments of life and death, they could even become the stabilizing force of the aristocratic families and sect residences.
However, the domain cultivated by most cultivators was used to strengthen their attack or defense, or like Ling Chuxi's heavenly net domain, it was used to confine the opponent. However, Xie Feiying's heavenly Spirit Rain was different. It could help her companion recover her vitality quickly in a short period of time and nourish their divine sense.
At times, this kind of domain was even more practical than those offensive and defensive domains, but the price to pay was also greater.
Once the meteor Rain was used, one's vital Qi would be overdrawn, and one's strength would drop by one level. One would have to put in several times more effort to cultivate it back, and it might even be impossible to recover one's previous strength. The road of cultivation would stop there.
To a cultivator, such a domain was actually similar to suicide, so there were very few cultivators.
It was no wonder that the two of them had been forced into a perilous situation by the mutated Basilisk. She had not even used this domain. She must have known that even if Zhuo fanglin's vital Qi had fully recovered, he would still not be able to defeat the beast. There was no need for him to risk his future cultivation. Moreover, they had the fantasy Valley Jade token. If they couldn't win, they could just leave. There was no need for them to do such a useless thing.
"That's right. I'm an Alchemist. If you had paid a little more attention to me, you would have thought of me long ago." Jie Feiying said lightly.
"Xie Feiying, you B * tch, how dare you ruin my good thing!" Feng lengsong had never thought that the opportunity he had painstakingly waited for would be ruined because of Xie Feiying, so he cursed angrily. At this moment, his hatred for Jie Feiying was even greater than his hatred for Ling Chuxi.
It was no wonder. In the past few years, even a fool could see the affection that Xie Feiying had for her. Feng lengsong had long been used to the fiery affection in her eyes, but he had never expected that at the critical moment, the one who would give him a fatal blow behind his back would actually be her. The strong psychological contrast was so great that it was not surprising that he hated Jie Feiying to the bone.
"Actually, you really should have killed me just now." Jie Feiying looked at Feng lengsong coldly and said.
"Yes, I really should kill you. One day, I will kill you, you bitch!" Feng lengsong cursed hysterically.
"You won't have the chance." Ling Chuxi had already raised her long sword and was about to attack Feng lengsong. There was no hesitation or pity in her heart.
"It's not that easy to kill me. " Feng lengsong knew that once Ling Chuxi's cultivation fully recovered, he would definitely not be her opponent. With a loud roar, he stretched out his right hand and was about to crush the illusion Valley Jade card.
"Do you think I'll give you the chance?" Ling Chuxi had long guessed what he was thinking and snorted coldly.
Her deified soul was twice as strong as before, so how could Feng lengsong's small movements escape her deified soul's eyes? His fingers moved slightly, and the sky Net domain became stronger.
Thinking back, even the grey-robed old man at the peak of the monarch level had suffered a loss under the heavenly net domain when he was caught off guard. With Feng lengsong's cultivation at the peak of the Saint level, how could he possibly resist Ling Chuxi's strengthened heavenly net domain?
Just as his hand was about to grab the fantasy Valley Jade token, an invisible chain bound him tightly, and he could not even move a finger.
The grey abyss sword light, which was filled with a destructive aura, had completely enveloped him.
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