The old farmer grasped all the storage bags of the death monks around him in his hands, which made people shudder. This old man was the real villain. He killed hundreds of people with one strike, and then took away almost everyone's wealth. It seemed very casual.
, seems to have been accustomed to all this.
Looking at the pale man in animal skin and the slightly panting woman in black robe, the old farmer stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Seeing that you two have good qualifications, it would be a pity to be buried here. Why don't I let you go?"
, leave the treasures and the storage bags on your bodies, and then you can leave."
The old man seemed peaceful, but his tone was extremely arrogant, and the man in animal skin and the woman in black robe suddenly felt a surge of anger in their chests.
"Your Excellency, are you too aggressive?" The man in animal skin looked at the woman in black robe next to him calmly. At the moment, only the two of them had the strength to fight this old man.
The black-robed woman nodded covertly, and decided that the two of them would join forces to deal with the old man in front of them first. Unfortunately, the old man was very powerful. With the two of them joining forces, they might not be opponents, unless they find another person, but the people nearby except
There seemed to be no one else behind them who were not strong enough.
Wait, suddenly she thought that she missed one person. At that time, there were four people who were left behind. Now three people have appeared, and that person has not appeared.
"Fellow Taoist, how about the three of us join forces to deal with this old immortal? After the matter is completed, we can share a piece of the treasure with you." The woman in black robe said loudly, and her voice instantly spread for miles around.
Wang Rui was a little hesitant. The strength of the old man in front of him was indeed a bit tricky. Is it necessary for him to join forces with the other two people? After all, the other two people were not good at all.
Besides, what's the use of such empty promises? You can just regret it when the time comes. Once the old man is beaten away or killed, what will happen if they fall out?
Therefore, Wang Rui still has no movement. This promise and benefit are not worth his effort.
The old farmer monk seemed to have expected it, so he didn't care. Instead, he touched his goat's beard and said disdainfully: "So what if the three of you join forces. Under the pill formation, I consider myself second. Who dares to recognize first?"
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With such a crazy tone, Wang Rui couldn't help but feel that this old man was really irritating, and he, who didn't want to cause trouble, was also irritated by him.
However, Wang Rui still suppressed this impulse, as a small impatience can ruin a big plan.
The man in animal skin and the woman in black robe felt helpless when they saw that Wang Rui was not fooled. After all, there is nothing wrong with others not trusting them. In this battlefield, even fellow disciples may not be able to trust them, let alone strangers.
The old man's face changed at this time, and he stared at the man and woman and said: "It seems that you are toasting instead of having to drink the fine wine. That's fine. Old man, I am getting older and my heart has softened. It seems that I still have to change. Since
If you don’t like it, then just die here.”
After speaking, the old man stretched out his hand and shook it at the people in front of him.
Suddenly, a feeling of confinement in space appeared, and both the man in animal skin and the woman in black robe were taken aback. This was obviously a power only possessed by pill-forming monks.
The two of them did not dare to hold back anymore and immediately used their methods. The animal skin man's whole body was ignited with flames, and his size also expanded, turning into a two-meter-tall little giant. He punched the space barrier that imprisoned everyone, trying to break it.
.Every punch of his can bring forth the power of fire, like countless fire snakes desperately trying to break through the cage in front of them.
woman in black robe
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Zi then opened his mouth and spat out a flower made of ice crystals. As soon as the flower appeared, the surrounding temperature immediately dropped sharply, and then the nearby climate changed in a short time, with ice crystals falling all over the sky.
These ice crystals were like sword energy, sweeping across everything around them, and the woods were also affected. Wang Rui decided to leave. He was not interested in participating in such a fight. He saw no benefits or rewards, and faced huge risks. He would not accompany you!
Wang Rui set up his sword light and left this place, took a turn, and then continued flying towards the northwest.
Swallowing a rejuvenation pill quickly restored his spiritual power.
Violent spiritual power fluctuations spread, coming from a location near the woods. Wang Rui accelerated his departure, took out a high-grade spiritual stone, and held it in his hand to make up for the rapid consumption of spiritual power caused by the flying object.
After about a few hours, Wang Rui could no longer feel the fluctuations of spiritual power behind him, and no one was chasing him, so he breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, he had encountered an opponent comparable to a pill-forming monk from the beginning.
Don't want to touch.
"Remember that when entering the battlefield, you must limit yourself to the level of pill formation. Now that I have entered the battlefield, can I resume my pill formation cultivation?" Wang Rui suddenly felt something in his heart, and immediately found a hidden mountain range nearby and carved it out.
A simple cave house was set up with several concealment and defense formations, and then he entered it and started to convert his techniques.
Wang Rui was trying to convert thunder spiritual power into earth spiritual power. Unexpectedly, the process went smoothly without any accidents.
After switching to Huanglong Kung, his aura began to rise steadily, from Qi training to foundation building, to the peak of foundation building, and then began to stagnate, seeming to have encountered a bottleneck.
"Isn't it still possible?" Wang Rui felt a little regretful. Just when he was about to give up, a strange feeling suddenly came over him. Suddenly his aura increased a lot, and he returned from the foundation building state to the pill forming state.
"Successful!" Wang Rui was immediately overjoyed. This way, his survival was greatly guaranteed. As long as he did not encounter any accidents or was surrounded and killed, basically no one could threaten him.
About a quarter of an hour later, Wang Rui suddenly discovered to his surprise that his pill-building cultivation had begun to decline again, returning to the peak of foundation-building again.
Unwilling to give in, he sprinted again, but this time, he couldn't rush through anyway and just stayed at the peak of foundation building.
Wang Rui calmed down to think, and then decided to wait until tomorrow to try again.
Just after the next day, Wang Rui launched another attack. This time it lasted for a while, and his cultivation realm broke through to the pill-forming realm, which further confirmed his inner guess.
Then, another quarter of an hour later, the cultivation level once again fell back to the peak of foundation building, and was unable to break through again that day.
Then, just after midnight on the third day, he hit the realm again. After still being slightly hindered, he continued to break through to the pill-forming realm. After that, it was still the same, and he could only maintain the pill-forming cultivation level for a quarter of an hour.
At this point, Wang Rui has mastered a hidden truth about the treasure-hunting battlefield. Monks who are second-level practitioners or above can enter the battlefield by converting their skills and obtaining cultivation levels below the pill formation level.
In the battlefield, you can convert your skills again to temporarily restore your core-building cultivation level. This state can only be allowed once every twelve hours, and can only last for a quarter of an hour. After that, you will fall back to the peak of foundation building.
After figuring it out, Wang Rui left the seclusion and headed northwest again. The cup, the magic weapon given by the shadow, seemed to be different, with a flickering light.
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Does it mean that he is getting closer to the unknown mysterious treasure?
However, flying around the battlefield was too draining of spiritual energy, so Wang Rui had to return to the ground and rush. He would only briefly fly over obstacles when the obstacles were insurmountable.
On this day, he climbed over another mountain peak and came to its sunny side. Suddenly, there was a place where birds were singing and flowers were fragrant. The scenery was very beautiful. There seemed to be a village at the foot of the mountain, which made him very curious.
Logically speaking, the monks who came here would not build a village. At most, it would be a stronghold. After all, it was a temporary place to live.
"Are there indigenous residents in the battlefield?" Wang Rui not only made this speculation.
Along the hillside at the foot of the mountain, which is not a road, all the way down the slope, you can see the sky looks similar to what it looks like at noon.
There is no vision inside the battlefield, but there are day and night. Just like outside, the sky always changes between light white and darkness.
The village in front of us is quite large, with hundreds of households. Looking down from a height, each household has three or five people, just like a mortal village.
Wang Rui will not believe that these people are mortals. Mortals cannot reach here, let alone survive here.
A force of enchantment appeared. When Wang Rui came to a mile close to the village, he felt the powerful force of the enchantment.
This barrier is similar to the sect-protecting formation of the Immortal Sect. It should have been created by a group of monks, and they are probably monks who are proficient in the formation.
"Who?" A shout came, and a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a blue Taoist robe and white long sleeves, with several young Taoist priests, asked after seeing Wang Rui.
Wang Rui clasped his fists and said, "I am a monk who came here from the outside world. I am tired from the journey and want to stay here for one night. No comment?"
Although it is okay to live in the wilderness, Wang Rui still prefers to live somewhere where there are people.
The young Taoists stared at Wang Rui curiously, while the middle-aged Taoist frowned and seemed very hesitant.
"This is not a convenient place for outsiders to stay, so please leave as soon as possible." The middle-aged Taoist rejected Wang Rui's request.
Wang Rui was not surprised, and then said: "What exactly is this place, and why did you build a village here? I see that you are not ordinary mortals. Could it be that you are the descendants of my human monks?"
"How do you know?" Suddenly a young Taoist priest blurted out, and Wang Rui immediately understood the truth.
It is really unexpected that in the treasure hunting battlefield, the descendants of human monks actually established a village and multiplied and passed down the inheritance here.
"Apan, shut up. I'll make you face the wall when you get back." The middle-aged man scolded, causing the young Taoist priest to lower his head in grievance.
"Your Excellency, there is no need to inquire. We are all a group of people who have given up on the outside world. Let us live peacefully here." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he turned around and left. The other young men followed. The young man who had spoken
The Taoist couldn't help but look at Wang Rui a few more times before leaving unwillingly.
Wang Rui did not forcefully attack other people's formations. The barrier power generated by this formation could not be broken unless he changed his techniques.
"It's really interesting. I didn't expect to meet such a group of people." Wang Rui said goodbye and left. Although it was a pity, he also respected their wishes. This place was obviously a secluded place for a group of monks' descendants.