My Cultivation Starting from Archery

The spirit vein was destroyed. The majority of cultivators had gone after Gui Qi, but there were definitely others who would come this way to check the situation, especially since everyone had just seen that the Ancestor Vein was here. Sure enough. After rushing out of the valley, they were faced with two cultivators at the Qi Refining First and Second levels. "Two Daoist fellows." An elderly man leaning on a cane said, "Did you discover anything here just now?" "What discovery, discover what?" Chen Sansi was completely perplexed. "Feigning ignorance!" The other middle-aged man immediately pinched his fingers together and cast a spell, shooting out a fireball. A moment ago. Under the Destructive Spirit Array, even the islands were almost collapsing. Ordinary cultivators would be completely destroyed even if they got close, yet these two people were in the valley, and not even their hair was disheveled—something must be amiss. The Thick Earth Decision was activated, and they easily blocked the fireball. The Golden Light Flying Knife followed, directly slicing off the middle-aged man's head. The old man bellowed angrily, and his cane transformed into a Flying Snake. In an instant, it was upon them, its huge mouth open showing sharp fangs wrapped in thick Poison Fog, ready to poison a living person before swallowing them. Ning Xiang's gentle and careless actions caused the silver ring on her wrist to float in front of her, releasing a clear, bell-like sound, blocking all the poison fog and the Flying Snake, and then flew away with a faint purple light. The elderly cultivator couldn't retract his hand in time and died on the spot. "They have treasures in their possession! Several more cultivators arrived, all thinking the two had obtained some treasure in the valley, their eyes red with greed, lunging forward like hyenas smelling blood. These people didn't belong to any power. They simply wanted to play the robbers! Clearly without any grievances! "Puchi——" Chen Sansi took out a long spear from his storage bag, directly smashed a cultivator's head, and with his other hand, pinched a technique to condense Sword Qi Skill, piercing through another cultivator who tried to attack them sneakily. On the other side. There were also two father and son cultivators who went to encircle and kill Ning Xiang. "Son!" "Strike, this woman definitely has good items on her!" The middle-aged cultivator used Ice Magic, conjuring two Ice Spurs, one like an arrow shot out, and the other held as a weapon for close combat. "Buzz!" Ning Xiang manipulated the silver ring to block the Ice Spear. "Dad! Your son is here to help you!" The young cultivator held a Purple Light Magic Weapon Flying Sword in his hand, attempting to circle to the side for a sneak attack, just about to make his move, he made eye contact with a pair of very beautiful eyes... "Young lady!" The middle-aged cultivator held the Ice Cone, locked in a deadlock with the silver ring. He could clearly feel that the opponent's Mana was rapidly weakening, and a grim smile couldn't help but form at the corner of his mouth, "Hand over the treasure, and I'll spare your life, how about it?" Ning Xiang did not speak, only manipulating her Mana desperately, her delicate body gradually beginning to tremble. The middle-aged cultivator grew even more desperate. Ancestor Vein! The land of the Ancestor Vein! The two had come out from the land of the Ancestor Vein, who knows what kind of treasure they might have! Maybe after obtaining the treasure, their Li family could also buy a plot with a spirit vein, spread their branches and leaves in the Cultivation World, and establish a Cultivation Family! "Ungrateful, die!" The middle-aged cultivator held the Ice Cone in his right hand, his left hand was free, and as Mana was added, frost formed on the surface of his skin, making a 'crackling' noise, eventually transforming into an Ice Claw, ready to take the female cultivator's life. It was at this moment. The female cultivator suddenly cried out in a pitiable way to someone behind him, "Young master, save me." "What?!" The middle-aged cultivator realized something was amiss. He turned his head and saw a Purple Light Flying Sword chopping towards him. "Son, what are you doing?!" "Old fool, die!" "Puchi——" The middle-aged cultivator was solidly struck by a sword: "Sorceress, you this enchantress, I will..." In his moment of distraction, he also made eye contact with those very attractive eyes. Instantly. His spirit was swayed. The middle-aged cultivator turned around and charged at the young cultivator: "You brat, daring to compete with your father for a woman, if it weren't for your old man, could you have stepped onto the Immortal Path?!" Father and son fought each other, soon both severely injured. Ning Xiang took this opportunity to control the silver ring, taking both of their lives. She herself was also pale, her internal Spiritual Power nearly depleted. "Be careful!" While controlling the silver ring, helping to block a spell attack aimed at a figure in front of her, she reached her limit, her body softened and she fell backwards, even breathing becoming difficult. Qi Refining First Level. Using a spell to control a cultivator of a higher realm than oneself was as difficult as ascending to the heavens, relying entirely on her special constitution to succeed. After several rounds of depletion, she could no longer hold on. Fortunately. When Ning Xiang looked up again, she saw corpses of cultivators all over the ground and a blood-covered figure with a spear standing tall. "Susu—" Cultivators were still approaching from all sides. Chen Sansi didn't dare delay, he didn't even have time to scavenge the bodies, he lifted Ning Xiang onto his back, left the valley before the remaining cultivators arrived, and after shaking off the pursuers, reached the beach. "Zhaozhao." In her extreme weakness, Ning Xiang spoke in a voice as faint as a mosquito's hum, "If we can't escape, just leave me behind, take her and go." What about Master? Didn't he say he would come back for them... Upon thinking it through. Chen Sansi realized.Maybe Master could also recognize him. And since Southern Ridge Town, Master had worn a mask, not even using his familiar weapon, clearly hiding his identity. But just now. On the dome above, after the third Transmission Array opened. Compelled to use his spear technique. He basically exposed his identity, so he simply didn't hide anymore. In such a situation, if he had taken them with him, people would definitely notice, so he chose to return to Daze Fang City to attract attention.