From the waste of spiritual roots to the practice of asking the devil
Chapter 117 Killing Pigs
Wang Yu wanted to kill him, not just once or twice.
He was holding him back like a pig, and after he gained power, he still wanted to take the credit from him. He had paid the price of an arm in order to gain the qualification to be promoted to the outer sect.
Where is Duan Ping? He did nothing and even tricked Wang Yu several times, but got the greatest benefit. Su Yulong rewarded him with three thousand contribution points. Wang Yu had investigated this matter and was clear about it.
Damn it!
Wang Yu stared at Duan Ping on the way out of the sect. Wang Yu deliberately scared him a few times. After secretly leaving his spiritual mark, he stopped playing tricks on him.
Speaking of which, this was the first time he left the sect without suitable flying magic weapons, such as the bone boat for the Xuangu Mountain trip and the land boat for the Spider Mountain trip.
They are all good babies.
This time, there is no Taihu Lingyu, which is the farthest on the journey. According to the last experience, there will be multiple stops along the way, and it will take three months at the latest to arrive.
Last time, I came back with a string of spirit slaves in prison cars. This time I traveled lightly and the speed should be much faster.
After leaving the sect, Wang Yu took the initiative to talk to Old Man Ning. Perhaps he was worried that he would hold a grudge in his heart. Before Wang Yu could speak, Old Man Ning took the initiative to speak.
"Long time no see. Fellow Daoist Wang has been promoted to the inner sect. Ning's kidnapping of you was definitely not Ning's original intention. I would like to apologize to you here.
"If you feel aggrieved, it doesn't matter if you let your fellow Taoist slap you a few times and stab him with a few swords when you come back. As long as you can express your anger and save the old man's life, that's fine."
What he said made it difficult to pursue the case further.
But it can't be like this. As Wang Yu's thoughts surged, murderous intent was hidden in his heart, but his face softened a lot, as if he was really moved by his sincerity.
However, Old Man Ning seemed to have a hidden meaning in his words, so he asked further.
"What do you mean by this, fellow Daoist Ning? What do you mean it's not your intention?"
"well……"
Old man Ning sighed.
“When you are away from home, in a place like the Taihu Spiritual Domain, the only way to survive is to avoid taking action if you can, and to be in peak condition at all times.
"Back then, on the day when fellow Taoist souls were tested, I reached a deal with the Lord of Shihu City. He was responsible for catching the seedlings with four or five spiritual roots at that time and selling them to me at a low price."
The whole story turned out to be like this. Wang Yu was lost for a moment, never expecting that he was sold by the Lord of Shihu City. The Wang family paid a lot of gold and silver as tribute every year, and even old medicines.
Judging from the current perspective, it is actually a high-grade low-level elixir, and each plant is worth at least seven or eight spiritual stones.
"It's actually like this..."
Wang Yu's face was cold and angry.
Old man Ning saw something wrong with his expression and said quickly.
"Back then, he begged me to bring him a blood-reverse elixir in the next transaction to try to break through, but it failed. Now he is retiring in Shihu City, and his cultivation has dropped to the fifth level of Qi training. He has only a few years left to live.
"If my fellow Taoist wants to take revenge, I can lead the way for you."
"Okay, then I'll bother you, Fellow Daoist Ning."
"Easy to do."
After the chat, Wang Yu looked at Old Man Ning from a distance. This man was by no means simple. He had no background. He still served in the slave catching team, but he lived to this age in the devil's way.
He is definitely not as afraid of things as he appears.
A month later, the team left [Xueyuan State] and completely left Niling Blood Sect's territory. The road ahead became dangerous. It was Wang Yu's turn to settle the score.
"Duan Ping!"
The fat figure trembled, and without saying a word, he fell down. Below were the deep and dense woods.
Of course Wang Yu would not let him run away. After activating the wind spirit pattern on his robe, the speed of the blue butterfly sword under his feet surged, and he caught up with him before he could even breathe.
Sudden changes.
The team all stopped, and someone looked at Old Man Ning.
"Boss, this..."
"Don't worry. Behind Wang Yu is Yan Zhenzhuan. We can't afford to offend him. We can just wait for him to come back."
"clear."
After years of management and team leadership, this slave-catching team composed of more than ten people in the late stage of Qi training is obviously the boss of Old Man Ning. If Wang Yu insists on killing him, these people are a threat.
other side.
Duan Ping jumped down from mid-air, and just when he landed at the top of the tree, he saw dozens of ice swords shooting towards him, and he quickly took out a bowl-shaped magic weapon.
The magic weapon flew above his head, and the scattered copper-colored light blocked all the ice swords like a spiritual shield.
"First-class magic weapon?"
Wang Yu narrowed his eyes. In the world of cultivation, no matter what grade of top-quality magical weapon it is, it is quite rare. This is related to the refining conditions behind it.
The best quality means that the effect of the material has been brought into full play. It can only be made by a master of weapon refining, and one must have the pinnacle of attainments in this field.
Just like alchemy, Wang Yu can stably practice the best elixirs because his skills and understanding of elixirs have reached perfection. This condition is actually very difficult.
Pharmacology is complicated and extremely difficult to understand. It is mixed with many theories of yin and yang and five elements, making it extremely complicated.
As far as he knew, Niling Blood Sect did not have a master of weapon refining, so he didn't know where the fat man got one.
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Now, it's his!
"brush--"
Duan Ping had just blocked the volley of ice swords when he found a long whip that looked like a golden leaf blade suddenly wrapped around him, and the end was in Wang Yu's hand.
His face instantly turned ugly.
"Don't bully others too much, Duan also has his own tricks."
"oh?"
Without saying anything, with a slight flick, Fatty Duan drew an arc in the air and swung back in panic.
Wang Yu's left arm expanded several times, and his unparalleled divine power exploded. Even the defense of the top-grade magic weapon could only resist for three breaths, and then it suddenly exploded between the two.
The copper bowl dimmed instantly, and he used his divine sense to take it away from the air and stuffed it directly into the storage bag.
"You...you...no, let me go.
"I am from the Xiangshan Duan family. I have spirit stones and resources, and I can give them all to you! Wang Yu——"
"Stupid, even if I kill you, they are all mine. "
The next moment.
Fatty Duan's head exploded like a watermelon, and some blood splashed over. He did not use his spiritual power to stop it, but let it stain his cheek.
The warm blood reminded him of more than ten years ago.
It was so cool!
The depression in his heart was released all at once, and he fainted directly.
It was a pity that Fatty Duan failed to advance to the foundation building stage. It was not difficult to kill him. After all, he suffered a backlash from the failure of the breakthrough, and he was no longer at the ninth level of Qi training.
Of course, if Su Yulong won, Duan Ping might also get a top-grade foundation building pill. It is hard to say what the situation will be at that time.
Wang Yu put away the body and roughly checked the storage bag.
Very poor.
It is estimated that it was all used to manage relationships. Excluding this top-grade magic weapon, the things inside are worth at most one thousand yuan.
Fortunately, there is a top-grade magic weapon harvested.
Soon.
Old man Ning led the team over with a smile.
"Have you dealt with it?"
"It's just a little personal grudge. Sorry to delay everyone's time. Let's continue on our way. "
"That's fine. We'll reach Black Mountain Pass in a few days."
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