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Chapter 7 You Dare to Murder Brother

"Old man, do you want to murder me?" Zhang Chong sat there and said indignantly. This series of practices of magic tricks is simply torture that life is worse than death.

Wang Daozhong was also confused, and he thought to himself,

"No? Why did this happen?"

During that time just now, he used all the Five Elements Magic Skills he knew, but all the magic techniques ended in failure without exception.

In this way, even the most basic Five Elements Magic Art cannot be practiced, let alone other advanced magic artifacts. However, with a try-out attitude, he still found two other sets of advanced magic artifacts for Zhang Chong.

However, the result was obvious and failed again.

Zhang Chong sat there panting, grinning, cursing Wang Daozhong all the way from his ancestors of the 18th generation, so all the curses he had heard on the street were used at this moment.

Wang Daozhong was puzzled and was even scolded to smoke. As an elder in the Nascent Soul stage, he had never suffered such insults.

"Shameless man~" he cursed hatefully. Although he felt extremely hated in his heart, when it comes to cursing, he was more than 100,000 miles away from Zhang Chong. He was angry and only cursed these four words, and Zhang Chong followed the trend and started scolding him unconsciously.

"Isn't this kid a liar?" Wang Daozhong thought in a mess, and suddenly thought of this incident, which immediately made his heart sweat. His impression of Zhang Chong was now extremely poor, and he couldn't help but think,

"Will Zhang Chong use the excuse that he could not practice and cheated many magic tricks from him, but took them out and sold them for money?"

You should know that as an elder in the Nascent Soul stage, the magic tricks he remembers are all priceless in the market. Usually, he can learn these things by entering a school.

Thinking of this, and thinking about the amount of reward Zhang Chong asked about before, Wang Daozhong became more and more sure that Zhang Chong was not unable to practice, but wanted to deceive his magic tricks to sell.

But he didn't know that under a ban from the demon clan, he had already regarded the sale of magic tricks of immortal cultivation as a serious crime. Who has the courage to sell such magic tricks?

Besides, even though Zhang Chong had this intention, the magic tricks he wrote were afraid that those who bought them would vomit blood when they saw them, and they would not think of how much these ghost-drawing talismans had to do with the magic tricks.

Speaking of this speculation, Wang Daozhong overestimated Zhang Chong.

But as soon as this thought came out, it could no longer be curbed. Since Wang Daozhong secretly determined Zhang Chong's character in his heart, he quickly thought about how to regain the initiative.

"My friend Zhang, I have a set of magic tricks here. You can try this last time." Wang Daozhong suddenly changed into an extremely gentle tone and said to Zhang Chong.

"Try again, why not save your life to eat Shuiyunzhai?" Zhang Chong replied angrily.

"Try this last time again, it will definitely succeed, I promise it will definitely succeed."

After hearing Wang Daozhong's series of guarantees, Zhang Zhongxin thought, let's try again. Maybe the old man had decided to hand over the magic tricks at the bottom of the box after his scolding.

So he put on a light green ring as he said, then closed his eyes, relaxed his whole body, and his mind was in the direction where the ring was.

At this moment, a slight light ray gently poked out from the light green ring, extending its fingers slowly towards its arm.

Zhang Chong only felt a sore feeling on his arms, becoming stronger and stronger. As the light extended to his head, Zhang Chong immediately felt drowsy.

"How could this happen?" Zhang Chong felt a little confused. But he had not had much experience in practicing. In his heart, he only thought that this was a side effect caused by practicing too many times today. Therefore, he did not care too much, but followed Wang Daozhong's words and followed his words step by step.

"It doesn't matter. Keep relaxing and you will get better soon." There was a hint of hypnosis in Wang Daozhong's words.

His move was an extremely vicious [Miscellaneous Mantra], which was a way to control a person's body with his soul, making him a puppet and be at mercy.

However, if you want to cast this [Miscellaneous Mantra], you must first make the person's body and heart unable to resist. Wang Daozhong cannot do this now. Although he is a master in the Nascent Soul stage, his spiritual power is a past tense for him. At this moment, he is just a wisp of soul. Even if he explores the world outside the ring, it is completely impossible for him to do, let alone determine a person's body and heart.

He originally thought that this [Missing Mantra] was even more vicious than murder. Although he understood it, he always didn't bother to use it. But today, he was so angry that he was unimaginable by Zhang Chong that he thought of this move. His wisp of soul could just cast this [Missing Mantra].

Therefore, he used the reason for practicing the exercises to make Zhang Chong give up his resistance so that his soul could invade.

But just as this wisp of soul invaded Zhang Chong's chest, a white light flashed by unexpectedly. He heard a tragic cry of "Ah~~" and Zhang Chong woke up with his chest covering his chest.

Wang Daozhong was also shocked. He did not expect that there was something strange in Zhang Chong's body that could break his [Miscellaneous Mantra]. At that moment, he was seriously thinking about the reason for his failure, and muttering to himself,

"No, how can't this [Miscellaneous Mantra] be used?"

"【Miscellaneous Mantra】?" After Zhang Chongdao shouted, he heard this sentence from Wang Daozhong and was immediately reminded by the meaning of the name.

"Stinky old man," he immediately furious and shouted loudly, "You actually plotted against me."

"This, um~ no~" Wang Daozhong tried hard to defend himself, but what he showed was that Zhang Chong had already known about it.

"Brother saved you, but you dare to plot against me." Zhang Chong was so angry that he immediately grabbed the ring and threw it out. After the ring hit one side of the thatched house, he rolled back in a huddle, but in the Wang Dao inside the ring, he was completely unaware of these changes.

Soon, Zhang Chong found that even though he was angry, he had no way to curse this Wang Daozhong except for cursing. At that moment, after walking back and forth in the room for two rounds, a sinister plan came to his mind.

"Stinky old man, listen to me," Zhang Chong shouted loudly at the ring.

"In order to punish you for what you did to me just now, I decided to punish you with enlightenment."

"It's enlightenment~~~~" Wang Daozhong heard it a little puzzled, but soon, he heard Zhang Chong's happy "sheep~~" sound and whistle, and what happened was self-evident.

Wang Daozhong had never suffered such an insult. He could no longer bear the blow from Zhang Chong in his heart. He could only hear a scream of "Ah~~" and this wisp of soul in Wang Daozhong fainted in the light green ring.

Zhang Chong looked at the light green ring soaked in yellow urine, and felt extremely happy. He didn't think of this ring as a treasure anyway. In addition, the annoying Wang Daozhong, he was too lazy to pick him up. So after pulling up his pants, he happily hummed a small song and went to bed.

After struggling all day, I slept very sweetly. It was not until the sun was at midnight and the sun was shining on my butt that Zhang Chong reluctantly woke up.

During the whole night, he kept dreaming about the sky, with countless crystals flying all over the sky, sometimes far and sometimes approaching him, but when he went to catch him, he couldn't catch him.

This feeling is like a kitten scratching the soles of his feet, which makes people feel uncomfortable. Although he can't get it, he doesn't want to wake up from his dream.

After sitting up from the bed, Zhang Chong still reminisces about the crystal in his dream.

"Crystal, crystal, where are you?"

After Zhang Chong murmured this, the reward notice that Uncle Wang took him to see appeared in front of him again, causing him to slap his thighs suddenly and scream,

"Oh, why didn't I think about it?"

He thought to himself that the old man in the ring is at least a cultivator. If this is the case, wouldn’t it be a great achievement to send this old man to the demon clan?

No matter how bad it is, it is OK to get a few second-grade crystals. Although this old man has a very poor character, he probably has some tricks based on his skills.

Thinking of this, he immediately threw the unpleasantness of waking up from his dream behind his head, but hummed a small song, put on his clothes quickly, and walked out of the door.

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