Chapter 324 White-haired old man: I can't give you another chance to pretend
"It turns out to be Senior Chunyang Palace. Please forgive me for the inconvenience of saluting."
Hearing Wei Yang's identity, the white-haired old man thought about it, but couldn't get up, so he had no choice but to apologize.
Wei Yang said: "No need for these false courtesy, I just ask you, do you agree?"
The white-haired old man smiled bitterly: "Senior, I have offended someone, so I was plotted against. If you save me, senior, you will have a grudge with someone."
"Plotting against you? Who is he? Does he have the cultivation level of the Yuan Shen realm?" Wei Yang asked curiously.
White-haired old man:???
Looking at Wei Yang with a confused expression, he felt that his brain was a little lacking.
How do you describe this feeling?
It's like, a first-grade primary school student said that he couldn't solve a problem, and another asked him, does this problem need to be solved by calculus?
It's making trouble.
I am only at the stage of Qi refining. I have been practicing for more than sixty or seventy years, but I have only accumulated about twenty years of Taoism.
To deal with me, you still need to use secret calculations.
Why did you get involved in the Yuanshen realm?
If you have the cultivation level of the Yuan Shen realm, do you still need to plot secretly? You can blow me to death if you blow your breath!
Look at the expression of the white-haired old man.
Wei Yang smiled and said: "So it's not the Yuanshen realm? That's okay. As for the Golden Core realm, as long as I don't have the strength of the Nine-turn Golden Core or above, I can still handle it, so don't worry."
"Ahem!" The white-haired old man couldn't help but cough a few times.
The girl quickly stepped forward and slapped his chest.
After the white-haired old man recovered, he smiled bitterly. Although he felt that he was saved, he couldn't be happy at all.
I have been practicing for a lifetime.
My biggest dream was to condense the golden elixir.
Even if it is just a golden elixir, it is enough to sustain myself and create a small Qimen family with the golden elixir in charge.
However, the dream back then was torn to pieces in the face of reality.
In the end, he became a master in the eyes of the world, possessing unique methods and able to solve many strange problems.
But now, the white-haired old man discovered.
Rogue cultivators are just rogue cultivators. Compared with the real Qimen, there is a huge gap.
Look at what this says, Nine Turns Golden Pill?
A person with the strength of the Nine Transformations Golden Pill still needs to plot against me and argue with an old man like me?
If this is really the case, then I will die with a peaceful eye and my death will not be unjust.
But he was too lazy to say these words.
The height is different, and the problems and things seen are different. Speaking out will only make Wei Yang continue to show off.
We cannot give him this opportunity to continue hurting his old and weak soul.
"In this case, I agree that as long as the senior is in the mountain city and does not break the law or discipline, the old man is willing to serve as a guide and serve the senior." The white-haired old man responded decisively.
Wei Yang smiled and said: "Yes, when I look at you, you are a discerning person. Open your mouth."
The white-haired old man obeyed his advice.
Wei Yang flicked his finger, and a ball of Yulongquan wine was flicked into the white-haired old man's mouth.
I tasted the wine.
The white-haired old man was stunned.
But the next moment.
Wei Yang went over and reached out to pinch his pulse. The powerful pure Yang magic power surged out and quickly took control of the old man's body along his meridians.
There were densely packed small insects raging in the old man's body, not only destroying his body, but also eating away at his energy, blood, and magic power.
Wei Yang naturally recognized it, it was the Gu insect.
A kind of evil poisonous insect unique to the Miao people.
However, in front of the pure Yang magic power, all evil ways are just paper tigers.
Vast mana surged past.
The Gu worm seemed to want to devour it, but after one bite, the Gu worm melted.
The most yang and the most strong, for the poisonous insects of yin evil.
Just like a snowflake encountering a sea of fire, it will be burned directly.
Wherever the pure Yang magic power passed, those Gu insects were dissolved one after another.
In just a few breaths, all the poisonous insects in the white-haired old man's body were wiped out.
Then, Wei Yang directed the aroma of wine from Jade Dragon Spring to continuously nourish the old man's body, kill bacteria, and disinfect.
After a while.
Wei Yang retracted his hand, looking calm and relaxed, as if he had done something insignificant.
The old man's originally pale complexion became slightly rosy, his breathing became calmer, and his eyes became hot and shocking.
"Many, thank you senior for saving your life and clearing your meridians."
The old man thanked me twice in a row.
The first is to save lives. Killing the Gu insect is equivalent to preventing his death.
The second is to dredge the meridians.
The old man's method of cultivation is only a side sect, and it is also an ordinary method among the side sects. He has only accumulated more than twenty years of practice after working hard all his life.
But now, Wei Yang's majestic pure Yang magic power passed through his body, allowing the old man's meridians to be expanded and dredged.
This is comparable to a small river expanding into a big river.
Now, if he continues to practice, he will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.
It's a pity that he is getting older. If he were twenty or thirty years younger, he might actually have a chance to condense the golden elixir.
Wei Yang said: "You're welcome, we are just making a deal. Well, you have a good rest. You will probably be fine tomorrow. As for the person who plotted against you, they will definitely feel something when the Gu insect is exterminated. Don't worry. I am here. Anyone who dares to
Come on, give me a golden elixir and beat him to death. If you have a golden elixir or above, I will give you some good advice."
The white-haired old man said: "Then I'll trouble you, senior. Mu Mu, go ask Aunt Zhang to arrange a guest room for senior."
"Okay grandpa." The girl had tears in her eyes, but she was smiling. She knew that her grandpa didn't have to die.
After the girl left, Wei Yang looked at the white-haired old man and continued: "I won't interrupt you now. We will talk about other things after you get up tomorrow."
"good."
When Wei Yang went out, the white-haired old man breathed a sigh of relief, sat up cross-legged, took out a bottle of medicine from the bedside drawer, swallowed a few pills, and began to meditate and recover.
Inside the villa.
Zhang Ma quickly made arrangements for Wei Yang and served tea enthusiastically.
Wei Yang smiled and thanked him.
About ten minutes later.
Wei Yang, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, suddenly raised his head and smiled.
Coming.
Within two kilometers of his mind's perception, another practitioner suddenly appeared, his body shrouded in a black cloak.
This practitioner has an evil spirit that makes people disgusted.
As expected, the poisonous insects on the white-haired old man were caused by him.
Now that the Gu insect has disappeared, he sensed it and came over to check the situation.
Wei Yang didn't move either, just drinking tea and playing with his mobile phone.
The practitioner was also cautious and stopped on a building more than a hundred meters away from the villa, just waiting and watching without coming in.
I watched it for about ten minutes.
The black-clothed practitioner suddenly muttered something and then took out a snake from his arms.
This snake is completely black, has a hesitant mouth, and has a triangular head. It looks like it has poison in its mouth.
Hiss~~~
The black snake neighed and slipped from the hands of the black-clothed practitioner. Then with a flick, it flew into the air, crossed dozens of meters, and landed on a small tree. Then it slid down the tree and wandered into the villa.
Come.
"It's prudent to blame! It's a pity that in the face of strong strength, any caution is superfluous."
Wei Yang pursed his lips, actually a little disappointed.
The guy who thought he was good at voodoo magic was so awesome.
Emotions are also rubbish.
Although the evil energy on his body is very strong, his aura is mixed. He must have practiced several evil arts at the same time, which is why he has such a chaotic feeling.
When it comes to cultivation, it’s always about the essence rather than the amount.
It is much better to be proficient in one kind of skill than to know several kinds. Otherwise, you will just be a charlatan for the rest of your life.
It seems like I have been waiting for so long.
Only this man in black came.
Wei Yang was too lazy to wait any longer.
A wave of his finger.
Zhan Ming flew out of his backpack, turned into a stream of light, rushed out, and landed directly on the black snake.
The knife hit him and nailed him to the ground.
The black snake wrapped around Zhan Ming painfully, but soon, its body shriveled up. However, Zhan Ming swallowed up all the energy and blood essence and turned into a dry snake.
Then Zhan Ming flew up again, and the black snake collapsed and turned into tiny pieces scattered in the soil.
At this moment, the black-clothed practitioners on the tall buildings seemed to have noticed something was wrong and turned around to run away.
Just the next moment, the stream of light flew over.
The practitioner in black screamed: "Flying sword!"
Then he rolled up his cloak and turned it into a ball, covering himself.
call out!
Zhan Ming passed through the black cloak and tore directly.
But there was no one among them!
Wei Yang couldn't help but be surprised and looked up.
Then he discovered that the black-clothed practitioner turned into a shadow and lurked on the ground.
In the darkness of the night, he turned into a shadow, so seamless that no trace could be found.
However, under the cover of Wei Yang's thoughts, he could still see clearly.
"Good guy, he really knows a lot of magic." Wei Yang smiled and was not in a hurry to kill him. He controlled the killing, suspended above the shadow of the black-clothed practitioner, and watched his performance.
Transformed into a shadow, it looks magical.
However, there seem to be many limitations.
For example, the speed is very slow.
The shadow transformed by the black-clothed cultivator wandered on the wall at about the same speed as walking.
In addition, this shadow seems to be unable to turn and can only go straight forward.
Soon, the practitioner in black found in despair that the stream of light on his head always followed him. Obviously, he had been discovered.
Damn it, how could this old immortal know such a powerful person as Sword Immortal?
If you had already said that you knew the Sword Immortal, how could I possibly kill you?