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Chapter 178

This also has many benefits for Muchen. After systematic study, even if he cannot actually operate it, there will still be many people in the Dragon Kingdom who have integrated the knowledge of the world of immortality and the Dragon Kingdom to provide him with assistance.

You must know that there was also Fangxian Dao in the ancient Dragon Kingdom!

The ancestors also played with formations, alchemy, and weapon refining.

In order to search for various books, Muchen spent a lot of spiritual stones.

That adds up to hundreds of thousands.

The reason why there are so many spiritual stones is because of those precious red-tailed spiritual fish.

In order to prevent others from thinking about it, Muchen specially refined the red-tailed spirit fish into elixirs and then sold them, and only sold one pill at a time, pretending to get them from the secret realm.

Change location without selling once.

For Muchen, all these efforts are worth it. Long Guo plans to customize a formation for Muchen that is relatively simple and quick, but powerful, so as to enhance Muchen's combat power.

At present, the formation has taken its prototype, and the old Taoist priests swore that once the formation is completed, it will definitely be of great use.

Muchen believes this very much, and so far the old Taoist priests and big guys have never let Muchen down.

Even after spending so many spiritual stones, Muchen still felt that it was worth it.

Just as he was about to take out his spiritual boat and fly into the sky, a group of people stopped in front of him.

The leader was a young man dressed in extraordinary clothes, and beside him there was an old man and several followers.

The young man was only at the foundation-building stage, but the old man and several of his followers were at the concentration stage.

"Hand over the things and I will spare your life."

The young man said with a sneer.

"What?"

Muchen frowned, a little confused.

"After taking my things, do you still want to leave Beiling City?"

The young man's sarcastic words seemed to have convinced Muchen.

In his eyes, Muchen hides his face, hides and dares not show his true face to others, and probably has no background.

"Your things? You and I don't know each other. How can I take your things?"

Muchen was a little impatient, this man was really troublesome.

"You stole my secret book, and yet you dare to be so arrogant, seeking death!"

The young man immediately became angry. As soon as he raised his hand, a group of followers immediately surrounded Muchen.

"So you are the guy in the box."

Muchen suddenly understood. At that time, he heard someone say that the other party was the young master of the Su family. There was a Dzogchen monk in the clan, and he didn't care at all. With his current strength, even a Dzogchen monk in the Ningshen realm would not be unable to fight.

Go up a fight.

I thought the matter was over, but who knew that the other party actually came over and was unwilling to let the matter go away.

"I just think about it now, but it's too late. You have to die here today."

The young man sneered again and again.

"It's a joke. The highest bidder always wins at auctions. How come the thing I bought in a dignified manner becomes yours? What's more, they brought out the Su family to scare me. Who do they think the Su family is?"

Muchen looked disdainful. The entire Fengyang Empire was the territory of the Tianlan Sect, and it was just a small family under the Tianlan Sect. He was taking himself too seriously.

"Okay, okay, give it to me and kill him!"

The young man was so angry that he laughed. Since he was born, no one in Beiling City has ever dared to talk to him like this.

Several followers rushed forward upon hearing this.

Muchen's body flashed, and he shuttled among these followers, and screams were heard one after another. In just a short moment, all the followers died under his sword.

These followers are only at the first or second level of the Concentration Realm, and the skills they practice are not very good. What's more, most of them rely on the cultivation of pills, and their actual combat power is not good at all.

To kill them, Muchen felt that it would be a shame for one person to use more than one sword!

"What a fast sword."

The old man named Luo next to the young man was shocked.

The young man was only startled and shouted: "Mr. Luo, please kill him quickly!"

It's just killing some trash, it's nothing at all, these trash together are not as powerful as Luo Lao!

"this……"

The old man surnamed Luo hesitated. The young man couldn't understand the sword strike just now, but he knew how powerful it was. They were both sword users, but the opponent's sword skills were far better than his!

"Why are you so dazed? Why don't you hurry up? Do you really think that just because I call you Mr. Luo on weekdays, you can disobey orders? After all, you are just a dog of my Su family. Could it be that you want me to break you?"

Will the soul bell destroy your body and mind?"

The young man said with a gloomy expression, and took out a bell-shaped magic weapon.

"Old slave, take action now!"

The old man surnamed Luo sighed in his heart, and could only bite the bullet and take action. A black sword appeared in his hand, and the sword technique changed between virtual and real, and attacked Muchen.

The old man's swordsmanship looked exquisite, but in Muchen's eyes, it was just an embroidered pillow, useless.

In just a few moves, the old man died under Muchen's sword.

"waste!"

The young man cursed loudly, turned around and ran away.

"Want to leave?"

Before Muchen finished speaking, the Tianyu Sword flew out of his hand and hung in front of the young man's head.

"No, don't kill me. My father is a Dzogchen monk in the Concentration Realm. If you kill me, he will definitely fight you until death."

The young man was completely panicked. He first begged for mercy and then threatened him. He had lost his mind and had no master.

"If your father comes, I will send him down to see you."

Muchen sneered and took the young man's life with the Tianyu Sword.

As soon as the young man died, the jade pendant hanging on his chest shattered into pieces, and a stream of light flew into the distance.

"Could this be a message to his father?"

Muchen frowned, hastily picked up a few people's belongings, and left in the spirit boat.

Although he is not afraid of trouble, one more thing is worse than one less thing. A monk in the Dzogchen Realm of Concentration should avoid it if he can.

On the spirit boat, Muchen checked the monks' belongings.

The few followers and the old man surnamed Luo didn't have many things on them, which was understandable. After all, they were just slaves. They must have spent all their accumulation just by practicing on weekdays, so naturally they wouldn't have any savings.

On the contrary, the young man has a lot of things on his body, including various spiritual pills, magic weapons and the like, but they are all for the Foundation Establishment Realm and cannot be used by Muchen, so it would be good to give them to Ye Yu.

As for the spiritual stones, there were only more than 20,000, which made Muchen very surprised. When the other party competed with him for the secret book, he had more than 100,000 spiritual stones at once. How could he only have such a few spiritual stones on his body?

However, Muchen soon figured out that most of the other party bought some things after he left and spent all the spiritual stones.

This made Muchen very interested in what the young man bought. After all, the young man had at least more than 100,000 spirit stones, so what he bought was definitely not bad.

Muchen immediately started rummaging through the messy items.

Soon he found a jade slip and a bag of seeds.
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