After 300 years of cultivating immortals, he suddenly discovered that he was a martial arts man

At the same time, he quietly looked at Cui Heng's expression, and after finding nothing unusual, he continued to say to Wang Dongyang, "In fact, normally, one state is enough to collect hundreds of them at a time, and there should be more About two hundred."

"How is this possible?!" Wang Dongyang couldn't believe it. He had never heard of such a rich family.

"Because your fairy artifacts are all given by the fairy gate." The white tiger boy shook his head and sighed softly, "the fairy artifacts given to you have tricks in them. Before the dew gathers outside, they will first intercept part of the invisible energy. You can't find it. of."

Wang Dongyang's complexion turned pale, and he said in a trembling voice, "This, this...that's [-]% to [-]%?!"

"That's right." Boy Baihu nodded and said, "[-]% is ours. After you return the fairy artifact to Xianmen, we will refine [-]% of the invisible energy trapped inside into Tianlu crystal."

"Shameless, shameless! This is treating us as beggars on our knees!" Wang Dongyang almost vomited blood. After so many years of relationship, the fairy sect has been playing with their rich families like fools.

"Do you know why the passage to the lower realm needs the Heavenly Dew Crystal Stone to open it?" Boy Baihu smiled and threw out another big news, "Because the cross-boundary fairy artifact you use is also given by the fairy gate."

"The lower realm itself doesn't need to consume Tianlu spar?!" Wang Dongyang felt that he was about to pass out. If this is the case, why did the Jiangdong Wang family live so frugally for so many years?

"That is still needed, but very little." Baihu boy explained very patiently, "For every human immortal to descend, it only takes one piece of heavenly dew crystal stone, and for every earth immortal to descend, it only needs three A piece of dew crystal.

"As for those who spend too much, they will be stored in the cross-boundary fairy artifact. When you return the fairy artifact, we will extract the Tianlu spar inside."

"How could this be, how could this be?!" Wang Dongyang felt that his life over the past 200 years seemed like a joke, and suddenly turned his head to look at Cui Heng.

"Shangxian, I promise, I promise your request!

"I'm going to kill those people from the fairy sect, I'm going to kill them!

"Even if the entire Jiangdong Wang family is buried for this, it's worth it!"

Chapter 145 Spells, Nine Fire Flame Dragon!

After Wang Dongyang learned the truth about the mobile phone's Tianlu spar, he only had hatred for the Nine Great Immortals.

This is completely using their 24 families with nine surnames as slaves, or the kind of slaves without any brains. Let them drink the washing pot water and be grateful to the Nine Great Immortals.

How hateful, how shameless!

In the past, Wang Dongyang didn't understand why the Linjiang Pei family would rather risk being exterminated and escape from the control of the immortal sect, but now he fully understands.

It's not that the Linjiang Pei family is strong and wants to establish their own family.

Just want to stand.

The 24 families with nine surnames were all begging on their knees, and the food they asked for was just rotten washing pot water.

If he could endure this, Wang Dongyang would feel that he was really cheap.

Absolutely unbearable!

So, here was his hysterical outburst just now.

The Baihu boy was stunned, even awed by Wang Dongyang's aura, subconsciously took a step back, with a look of fear on his face.

Then he realized that he was an earth immortal, so there was no need to be afraid of a human immortal like Wang Dongyang.

Wang Dongyang's expression and momentum just now were really astonishing.

It was as if they were going to devour all the people in the Nine Great Immortal Sects alive.

so horrible.

Although the reason why Boy Baihu told all about Tianlu Crystal Stone was to anger Wang Dongyang and make Wang Dongyang follow him to take the blame, but he didn't expect the effect to be so good.

Seeing this, Cui Heng also laughed, and said to the Yellow Turban Warrior, "Let him go."

"Yes, Immortal!" The yellow turban warrior let go immediately.

"Thank you, Shangxian!" After Wang Dongyang was released by the yellow scarf warrior, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Cui Heng, "Shangxian, you gave me the opportunity to know the truth, and you gave me the opportunity to take revenge on the Nine Great Immortals." door possibility.

"Great kindness and great virtue are undoubtedly repayment, Shangxian, as long as my life, Wang Dongyang, is still alive, I can do whatever the Shangxian orders, no matter what I do."

"You don't need to be too polite." Cui Heng waved his hand, directly used his mana to make Wang Dongyang stand up, and said with a smile, "I asked you to do things, not to kill you, there is no need to be like this."

The Baihu Boy stood aside, his eyes hesitating.

In fact, he also wanted to show his loyalty to Cui Heng in this way, and made various promises in exchange for Cui Heng's trust.

But he was also worried that once he said these words, there would be no turning back.

In case Cui Heng died later, he would definitely be killed along with him.

There was little room for relaxation.

Boy Baihu cherishes life and doesn't really want to take this all-or-nothing risk.

Cui Heng noticed the change in Baihu boy's expression, but he didn't care about it.

It's just a temporary chess piece, it's enough to play its due role.

Wang Dongyang was very eager to take revenge on the Nine Great Immortals, and he could even say that he couldn't wait. He just stood up, and asked Cui Heng with a salute: "Shangxian, when do we want to send out invitations?"

"When you arrive at Langya Wang Clan and discuss with Wang Donglin, you can make your own decision." Cui Heng nodded lightly, "As for leaving for Langya, you can do it at any time."

"Then I'll go now." Wang Dongyang's eyes were very firm, and he acted vigorously.

At that moment, he said goodbye to Cui Heng.

Then, he was about to leave the State Pastoral Office with the other two immortals.

"Don't worry, you need to make some preparations." Cui Heng organized Wang Dongyang to leave immediately, and then said to Boy Baihu, "Boy can leave directly, just remember to accept the invitation when the time comes, and bring the people from the Yushouxianmen with you." Just go to Langya for the banquet."

"Thank you, Shangxian!" Baihu Boy immediately saluted Cui Heng respectfully and said goodbye as if he had been pardoned, "Shangxian, please rest assured, I will definitely remember to go to Langya for the banquet."

"It's okay if you don't remember, the Yellow Turban Warriors will naturally remind you." Cui Heng smiled lightly.

"..." Baihu boy turned pale, and hurriedly said, "Shangxian, I have absolutely no intention of doing so. As long as I get the invitation of Langya Wang, I will definitely go to Langya immediately."

The yellow turban wrestler has already brought him a strong psychological shadow, and he never wants to see the yellow turban wrestler again in his life, let alone let the yellow turban wrestler urge him to the banquet.

It's just terrible.

"Just remember." Cui Heng nodded, not paying attention to Baihu boy's assurance, he still decided to send the yellow scarf warrior over there to keep it safe.

After all, this Baihu boy is a guy who would betray his parents decisively, so he must have a certain degree and intensity of supervision.

"Thank you, Shangxian!" Boy Baihu thanked Cui Heng again, then stood up extremely smoothly, and left here in a hurry, obviously not wanting to stay still for a breath.

He was eager to get rid of the eyes of the yellow turban wrestler, so he naturally wanted to leave here as quickly as possible, without even thinking about what Cui Heng wanted to do by leaving Wang Dongyang alone.

However, Wang Dongyang himself was aware of this, and waited tightly by the side.

After Boy Baihu left, apart from him and Cui Heng, there were only five people in the inner hall of the State Pastoral Office, Zheng Nanxun, Zhang Shuming, Hui Shi, Chen Tong, and Liu Litao.

They are all from Cui Heng's side.

"Does Shangxian have anything to say to me?" Wang Dongyang boldly asked.

"There is something I want to give to you." Cui Heng shook his head lightly, and at the same time raised his right hand and stretched out a finger, smiling, "You don't have to worry about Jiangdong Wang's being hurt, I will let you do things for me, of course not It will give you any worries."

Just as he was speaking, the tip of his finger suddenly lit up. At first it was pure white light, and gradually it added a bit of fiery red color.

Although this light is only the size of a mung bean, it seems that there is endless light and heat released from it.

Moreover, this power was well confined within the State Pastor's Office, without any leakage.

Even standing at the gate of the official office, I can't feel the slightest abnormality.

But in the courtyard of the inner hall of the official office, it seemed as if even the air had been ignited, and it became extremely hot.

The faces of the people around them all showed extremely shocked and unbelievable expressions.

Zheng Nanxun stared dumbfounded at the point of light on Cui Heng's fingertips, and murmured, "This power is so strong, but this little power seems to have already surpassed heavenly beings and great Bodhisattvas?!"

100 years ago, she had seen the Bodhisattva of Baolin Temple make a move, and she had also seen a yellow scarf warrior make a move just now.

But the feeling that this little bit of light gave him was actually stronger than the two.

Incredible!

Zhang Shuming, Hui Shi and the others were even more dumbfounded, feeling their minds went blank, and they couldn't even speak.

"This, this is?!" Wang Dongyang also held his breath, staring intently at the light.

Roar!

At this moment, Cui Heng's fingertips sounded a dragon chant, as if a dragon was about to be conceived inside.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw a little light on the fingertips begin to change.

First, it quickly discriminated and became longer, and then grew limbs and claws. The fiery red flame condensed into countless scales and covered it.

In a blink of an eye, a fiery red dragon that was only seven inches long but exuded a terrifying aura was condensed into one, flying and circling around Cui Heng's fingertips.

It's magic!

Nine Fire Flame Dragon!

"Take it." Cui Heng smiled lightly, and at the same time flicked the fire dragon towards Wang Dongyang.

1Chapter 16 A plate of loose sand

When Wang Dongyang saw this fire dragon, he wanted to fly over by himself, and subconsciously wanted to dodge.

Although this fire dragon is not huge, the aura emanating from it is extremely terrifying, far beyond the limit he can bear.

This made Wang Dongyang feel that as long as he came into contact with this fire dragon, he would immediately be reduced to ashes.

However, it is too late to refuse now.

As soon as Cui Heng's words fell, the fire dragon flew to Wang Dongyang's body and landed directly on his shoulder, but it didn't burn anything.

Not to mention burning Wang Dongyang to ashes.

The little charmander still twisted its body on Wang Dongyang's shoulder, raised a front paw, scratched the fiery red scales on its body, opened its mouth and yawned.

As if a real creature.

Wang Dongyang finally heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this, but such an extremely powerful fire dragon resting on his shoulder still made him terrified, and couldn't help asking: "Shangxian, this, this is?"

"It is one of the Nine Flame Dragons, and it can be regarded as a special kind of life formed by magic." Cui Heng smiled, "I will stay by your side for the time being, as a helper for you."

Special life?

life? !

Wang Dongyang was dumbfounded when he heard the words, as if he had heard something extremely unbelievable, he said in shock: "Shangxian, you, what did you just say, this is the life you cultivated?"

Zheng Nanxun, Zhang Shuming and others were also stunned, with expressions of disbelief all over their faces.

If it wasn't what Cui Heng said, if they hadn't heard it with their own ears, they wouldn't even believe a word.

After all, this is too exaggerated.

This is a life, what kind of spell can be refined into a life?

How is this different from creating life?

Only the creation gods in ancient legends have such supreme supernatural powers.

"It's not a normal life, it can only be regarded as a prototype of life with a strong spirituality." Cui Heng shook his head lightly and smiled, "It can only be given a simple spirituality."

Nine Fire Flame Dragon is an extremely advanced spell.

In essence, it is a branch of the law of creation and a derivative of the avenue of creation.

If you practice to the highest level, you can refine nine fire dragons that are only a small level weaker than yourself, and have extremely strong spirituality.

They can think independently, act independently, have the cognition of everything, except that they cannot cultivate by themselves, they are almost the same as real life.

Theoretically speaking, after reaching this highest state, one can trace back to the law of creation, and then sublimate all nine fire dragons into real creatures.

However, that level is no longer within the reach of a mere golden core.

Now the fire dragon refined by Cui Heng has extremely weak spirituality and can only receive simple instructions.

For example, protecting a certain person, attacking a certain person, flying with someone, etc.

In terms of spirituality, even the Yellow Turban Warriors are inferior.

Only slightly stronger than Hong Wujian.

Even this level is already the limit of what Cui Heng can do.

And it was only after he was about to collect the light of the seven emotions, he had a certain depth of understanding of spirituality, and he did it after studying the process of Hong Wujian's breeding of spirituality.

If it was the time when he just came out of the novice space, even if he had the same cultivation base of Jindan Dacheng, it would be absolutely impossible to do what he is doing now.