"Oh, I really miss the days when I had a person-finding talisman. System, why don't you consider releasing some other tasks and reward me with a person-finding talisman?"
Wang Liang had been searching on the fifth floor for more than half an hour, but still couldn't find Yan Bing, so he couldn't help but give a hint to the system.
I remember that when I participated in the Yuxu Sect's re-examination secret realm, I could easily find Duan Lei because of a missing person charm.
But now that such convenient things are gone, Wang Liangcai laments that it is not easy to find people.
But the system chose to ignore Wang Liang's hint and gave no answer at all.
This made Wang Liang mutter dissatisfiedly, "You can't do anything, you're the first to do anything, you have nothing to do, you don't even bother to send out tasks, right? You're a miser!"
After searching for half an hour, Wang Liang didn't find the person he was looking for. Instead, he met a disciple of the Danxia Sect.
This disciple of the Danxia Sect has a peak level of cultivation at the eighth level of Qi refining, and should be considered very strong here.
At this time, this fat Danxia Sect disciple is attacking the restriction of a spiritual pool. It seems that the restriction has some cracks, and it is estimated that it will be broken in a while.
Wang Liang discovered this person, who naturally noticed someone approaching, stopped immediately, and turned around to look over.
But after seeing Wang Liang, the Danxia Sect disciple was stunned and said in confusion;
"You're on the fifth level of Qi Refining, why are you here? It's very dangerous."
Looking at this fat and honest Danxia Sect disciple, Wang Liang did not let down his guard at all.
Because he himself does not use the art of disguise, and is more innocent and honest than this fat man. He is a cultivator in the immortal world and cannot recognize people by their appearance.
Wang Liang kept a safe distance and said, "Fellow Taoist, I'm just passing by here. I don't mean any harm. You continue, I'll leave now."
After saying that, Wang Liang was about to leave, but the fat man shouted at this moment;
"Fellow Taoist, stay here. Your cultivation is too weak and it is really dangerous here. Why don't you wait for me to open the restriction and you can enter the spiritual pool with me."
Hearing this, Wang Liang felt a thump in his heart. He felt that the fat man's words meant that he wanted to stay.
His eyes changed, and Wang Liang continued to refuse; "Thank you for your kindness, fellow Taoist, but let's forget it. The spiritual power of the Lingchi is precious, and I will not receive any reward for my merits."
The fat man smiled heartily; "Hey, how much spiritual power can you consume at the fifth level of Qi Refining? Just wait a moment. I will open the restriction right now and let's take a dip together."
With that said, the fat man continued to attack the restriction, turning his back to Wang Liang completely unsuspectingly, and chatting to himself while talking to Wang Liang;
"Everyone else is quarreling over each other. I don't like this. It would be great if we all live in harmony. If you are cultivating immortality, you want to live forever. Why do you have to fight and kill?"
"I don't understand. My senior fellow apprentices all say I'm stupid. Only the master says I have a pure heart and am the most suitable person to pass on his mantle..."
The fat man kept chattering. If Wang Liang took advantage of this, he would strike the fat man from behind.
Even if Wang Liang is really only at the fifth level of Qi Refining, he only needs to combine some magic weapons, and there is a 70-80% chance of succeeding.
Leaving your back to others is a lot of trust in the world of immortality.
This time it was Wang Liang's turn to be stunned, and he couldn't help but think;
'Is this fat man serious? Is there such a simple and good person in the world of immortality? Is he really stupid or is he pretending to be stupid? If he is really afraid, he will not live long...'
Click, clatter——!
The restriction was broken. The fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned around and smiled at Wang Lianghan;
"Fellow Taoist, come on, let's go together... uh!"
However, before the fat man could finish his words, his pupils suddenly contracted, and then blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.
"careful!"
Wang Liang’s reminder was indeed too late.
But there was nothing he could do. He had never dared to completely trust Fatty before, so he always kept a certain distance and was wary of Fatty.
But now, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind the fat man and stabbed the fat man's body with a short knife.
That black shadow was probably a guy who was very good at concealing his aura. He might have been eyeing the fat man for a long time, and he was just waiting for the fat man to open the restriction before he could snatch it away.
In fact, in the five underground floors, there are already many spiritual pools and few people. Under normal circumstances, there will not be frequent fights for the spiritual pools.
But sometimes you have to pay attention, because the restriction of the spiritual pool is getting stronger and stronger, so there will be some people who don't want to take the trouble to break the restriction, but hide, wait for others to break the restriction, and then come out to snatch it.
In the world of cultivating immortals, nothing happens. The mantis stalks the cicada, the oriole stalks behind, the snipe and the clam fight, and the fisherman gets a profit. This is all commonplace.
Plop!
The fat man fell. The thin figure who attacked him was also wearing Danxia Sect clothes, and he was from the same sect as the fat man.
The skinny guy stepped on the fat man with one foot and said with a sneer: "We are in the same class, but that stinky old master, Master, only favors you and gives all the good cultivation resources to you, a fool!"
"I don't understand, if you are so stupid, why does the smelly old man still turn to you and protect you more and more stupidly!"
"Haha, I'm afraid the smelly old man wouldn't have thought that he was actually hurting you by protecting you so much. When you go to hell, blame the smelly old man if you want!"
After saying that, the skinny guy actually wanted to stab the fat guy who was motionless.
However, he had just lowered his raised knife when a sudden gust of wind blew by, and the force of the wind blew him back several steps.
Being blocked by the wind from finishing his last attack, the skinny guy looked at Wang Liang displeased.
I saw Wang Liang holding a storm talisman in his hand. The wind just now was indeed released by him.
"Haha, when did people from the fifth level of Qi Refining dare to come to the fifth level? Are they here to die?"
Wang Liang's face was expressionless, but there was a line of words in front of him that only he could see and the skinny guy couldn't;
[Ding! Kill the skinny disciple of Danxia Sect! Completion reward: You can get any props you have used before. 】
Wang Liang glanced at the fat man lying on the ground, then at the skinny guy, sighed and said to himself;
"I'm just saying, this fat guy is so stupid, he won't survive long in the world of immortality..."
After a pause, Wang Liang continued;
"I'm not taking action to avenge him, but to kill this skinny guy and get a missing person charm!"
The skinny guy approached with a grim smile, "You kid, what are you mumbling over there? Are you saying your last words?"
"It just so happens that I don't plan to let you go, so just stay and accompany my idiot senior brother. This can be regarded as the last gift I give him as my junior brother, hahaha..."
The skinny guy was fully confident. Although he was not as good as the fat man, he was still in the middle of the eighth level of Qi refining. When he thought about it, wouldn't he be able to deal with a fifth-level Qi refining person easily?
But as he got closer and closer, Wang Liang showed no sign of panic at all.
Wang Liang stood there calmly from beginning to end, staring at him with a dull gaze, as dull as... looking at a dead person?
The skinny guy hesitated, paused, and thought to himself;
'No... if a fifth-level Qi Refiner dares to come to this level, he might have some magic weapon with him.'
'Maybe you're even like me, waiting for someone to open the ban so that he can make a sneak attack and reap the benefits!'
Thinking of this, the skinny guy became more cautious and quietly took out a pill from his back.
'But no matter what magic weapon he has, the fifth level of Qi refining is the fifth level of Qi refining. As long as I strike first, he will have no chance to use tricks!'