Wang Youcheng rotated the black iron rod, exchanged his hands back and forth, drew circles in the air to gain momentum, and gradually increased his strength to face the attack of the green-robed monk.
"when!"
The powerful force directly knocked the green-robed monk back. He almost lost his grip on the Qingfeng Sword and fell to the ground. With a strong impact, he retreated repeatedly and became unsteady.
The black iron rod in Wang Youcheng's hand was still whirring, spinning back and forth, left and right, back and forth, and attacked again.
"when!"
The force this time was even greater than the force just now, and the Qingfeng Sword flew out of his hand. He quickly used his body skills to retreat, and barely missed the black iron rod.
The green-robed monk's face changed drastically. This was not the fourth level of Qi training. The intensity was too strong and there was no chance for him to use the Swift Wind Sword Technique.
"You are a physical practitioner!"
Before he could finish his words, the black iron rod rotated, changed direction, and attacked him again. This time, there was no room for dodge.
"bump!"
He was directly knocked away by Wang Youcheng with a stick. With a mouthful of blood, he flew out directly, hit the golden light array, and slipped down.
Wang Youcheng still did not pause, waving the black iron rod in his hand, and his whole body rose into the air. As if he was victorious, the black iron rod fell from the sky.
"bump!"
There was blood at the corners of the green-robed monk's mouth and his face was pale. When he just raised his head and looked at Wang Youcheng, he was greeted by another black iron rod, hitting his brain.
Blood spattered everywhere, and the black iron rod was embedded in his head. The monk in green robes had his whole head deformed, his body twitched, and he lost his life.
The opponent was a monk from the Qingyang Sect. Wang Youchen didn't want to kill him. He had thought before that if he couldn't defeat him, he would enter the formation. If he could defeat him, he could get the sea boat.
But when the green-robed monk took out the Fire Talisman, he changed his attention. Who knows how many talismans the green-robed monk had.
When a lion fights a rabbit, you also need to use all your strength. If you show mercy and are attacked by a large number of talismans from the opponent, you may be the one who dies.
Anyway, the Wang family and the Qingyang sect have fought many battles and have deep resentment against each other, so this time is no different. What's more, this person is only at the fifth level of Qi training, and is probably an ordinary disciple, so he may not necessarily start a war.
Wang Youcheng quickly cleaned the scene without leaving any evidence, searched for the green-robed monk's treasures, and then used the fireball technique to directly burn the green-robed monk clean.
After cleaning the scene, Wang Youcheng checked it carefully several times with an uneasy mood, and only left after making sure everything was correct.
In the cave.
Wang Youcheng still couldn't calm down in his heart. Although he was an immortal cultivator, he had never killed a single mortal, let alone a monk.
Even the number of monsters, including the long-tailed crocodile, does not exceed ten. They have been practicing on Liuli Island before, and there is no danger, and there is no need for life and death struggle.
This time, it can be regarded as a real killing, and the person killed was a disciple of the Qingyang Sect, the mortal enemy of the Wang family on Liuli Island.
Murder made him unable to calm down. He didn't know what the consequences would be if the Qingyang Clan disciples were killed.
But under the circumstances, if he didn't kill the Qingyang Sect disciples, he might be the one who died, so he had to do this.
Looking back now, I can't calm down for a long time.
A quarter of an hour later.
"Cultivation as an immortal means going against the will of heaven. Cultivation as an immortal is a fight between you and me. If a person dies, there will be nothing left. If you dare to go against the will of heaven, what does it mean to kill someone?"
Wang Youcheng quickly found his inner support, and his anxious heart slowly calmed down.
What needs to be done now is to deal with the follow-up matters. The battle scene has been processed. The traces of the fight, the blood stains, and the body of the monk in green robes are all gone.
In addition to the battle scene and corpses, there are also storage bags. These are the belongings of the green-robed monks, and these things must be disposed of.
He took out the green-robed monk's storage bag. There was no owner, and Wang Youcheng quickly recognized it as its owner. He dumped everything in the cave.
A first-grade middle-grade Qingfeng Sword, a giant bow, a first-grade middle-grade beast armor, two first-grade middle-grade fire talismans, a sea boat, a spirit beast bag, three bottles of spirit-gathering pills, and sixty-three low-grade spiritual stones.
When he saw these things, Wang Youcheng's eyes lit up and his excitement could not be concealed.
"The Qingyang Sect is indeed a more powerful force than the Wang family. A disciple at the fifth level of Qi training has so many things, much more than me.
No wonder in the world of immortality, it is common to kill people and seize treasures. This method can bring enough resources quickly enough."
Wang Youcheng compared himself with the monks in green robes. Not to mention other things, the sea boat and the spirit beast bag were rare items, for monks in the middle stage of Qi training.
In this sea area, the sea boat is a very important means of transportation, even more important than the flying sword.
Wang Youcheng has always wanted it, but the contribution points and spiritual stones in his hand were simply not enough to redeem among his family, so before the battle, he wanted this sea boat as a bet.
The spirit beast bag should be prepared for the black bird. The value of the spirit beast bag is much more expensive than the storage bag.
Except for the Qingyang Gate logo on the boat, the other items were all commonly used items, and it was impossible to tell that the monk in green robes was killed by him.
However, Haizhou is the most valuable among them. It is impossible for him to give up, but it is risky to use it.
This made Wang Youcheng fall into entanglement, and he had forgotten his anxiety about killing the green-robed monk.
a long time.
"It's originally a good thing, but why are you so confused about it? Don't use it now. Keep it. When I return to Liuli Island, I will ask the seniors in the family to help me refine it, change it, and use it again." Wang Youcheng laughed and scolded himself.
As he spoke, he also took out his belongings. Now he has a black iron rod, two Qingfeng swords, two pieces of defensive armor, two talismans, a first-order mid-grade giant bow, a pair of spiritual wind boots, and a spiritual
A beast bag, a sea boat, four and a half bottles of spirit-gathering pills, and seventy-two low-grade spiritual stones.
Wang Youcheng put Haizhou, a Qingfeng Sword, and Diamond Armor in the monk's storage bag, found a familiar place, buried it, and took it out again when he left.
The defense of this beast armor is stronger than the diamond armor, and the last time I killed the long-tailed crocodile, the diamond armor was still a little damaged, so I replaced it.
Now, Wang Youcheng's wealth has more than doubled, and the spirit-gathering pills and low-grade spirit stones are enough for him to practice for a period of time.
Originally, after the medicinal bath, I absorbed spiritual energy much faster, and I was worried that I didn't have enough resources, so I thought about using them sparingly.
Unexpectedly, the green-robed monk sent resources. Even if he practiced uncontrollably in the following days, it would be enough for at least half a year.
Thinking of this, Wang Youcheng smiled again, swallowed a spirit-gathering pill, held two low-grade spirit stones in both hands, and began to practice.