Chapter three hundred and ninety fourth seek justice
"Do you have any powerful killing magic weapon or defensive magic weapon in your magic bag? Is there any alien source in your spirit stone bag?"
He had just figured it out when Wang Li shook his treasure bag and spirit stone bag and said to him.
“…!”
Wan Yehe was speechless.
Alien sources are not easily available in Zhongshen Continent. As for the magic weapons of the level that Wang Li mentioned, the Destruction of the Vacuum Ancient Sword and the Immortal Purity Bottle, he does not have them at all.
In this way, he is really far behind Zhou Bufan.
"Nothing?"
Wang Li knew the answer to the question just by looking at his expression. He immediately became extremely contemptuous, "Are you considered a quasi-Daoist person in the Divine Continent? You are as poor as anything."
"I..." Wan Yehe was very smart. He saw that Wang Li had no strong intention to kill him, but only wanted benefits, so he helplessly argued: "With the formation of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring Immortal Array,
Coupled with the two spiritual poison-transforming needles, I expect that I can definitely deal with Fairy Yan. How could I have known that I would meet such a powerful monk like you?"
"You mean that these things are enough and you don't need to bring extra magic weapons? Do you look down on the monks in the four continents on the edge of the east too much?" Wang Li looked at him with great hatred.
Wan Yehe looked at Wang Li. He really wanted to say that there was indeed nothing worth looking at in the four continents on the edge of the East, but of course he only dared to say it in his heart.
"Where is the Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring Immortal Array, and can I use it?" At this time, Wang Li's voice sounded.
"You can use this." Wan Yehe's eyes lit up, and he moved towards a position behind Wang Li, "That formation disk is no different from an ordinary formation disk, except that a lot of spiritual stones need to be embedded before activation. If
It would be better if you have a lot of Yin Yuan spiritual materials."
"You still need to consume a lot of spiritual stones? You are also a loser." Wang Li looked at Wan Yehe and shook his head, "Now I feel more and more useless about you, and I am more and more worried about you. I might as well kill you.
Don’t worry about keeping it around."
Wan Yehe blinked a few times.
He is indeed considered an oddity among the quasi-Daoists in Zhongshen Continent.
He cautiously probed: "How about I let the Heavenly Ghost Holy Sect redeem my life? I just don't know what kind of price you want."
"Isn't it just that the nights are long and the dreams are many? I'm not sure what you powerful figures from the Heavenly Ghost Sect will think when the time comes." Wang Li said so, but he still said: "Your level must not be worse than Zhou Bufan. I think you are at least
It’s worth thirty alien sources.”
"Thirty alien sources?" Wan Yehe weighed it carefully and said, "This price is considered fair."
"But it's really too risky to directly use you to threaten the Heavenly Ghost Holy Sect." Wang Li also thought about it seriously, looked at him and said: "It's better to do this, as long as you can help me earn thirty alien sources,
I will just let you go."
"This..." Wan Yehe had a bitter look on his face for a moment, thinking about where he would go to find thirty alien sources for a while, but when he thought about it, he thought it would not be difficult. After all, he is the Holy Sect of Heavenly Ghosts.
If you go to Yiyuanfang in any big city, it will not be difficult to get credit based on your identity.
"Okay, it's a deal." Wan Yehe immediately agreed, "Brother, but you have to swear an oath that you won't go back on your word."
"ha!"
Wang Li felt more and more that this man did not look like a quasi-taoist disciple of the Qiang Sect at all. He rolled his eyes, "Of course I can swear this, but first you must promise to stay with us and not do anything evil."
"How about we form a blood alliance between heaven and ghost?" Wan Yehe said immediately.
Yan Yan frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.
"What is the blood curse of the same fate between heaven and ghost?" Wang Li asked.
"This is a method specially used by our Heavenly Ghost Holy Sect monks to form alliances when they are out training. If one of the two people who formed the curse dies, the other person will immediately die with his intestines and stomach rotten, and his body will turn into pus and blood."
Wan Yehe looked at Wang Li and said, "The lives of the two of us are completely tied together. Brother, you won't be worried about me anymore."
"Is what he said true?" Wang Li turned to Yan Yan worriedly.
Yan Yan nodded.
"Then this method should only be aimed at destroying the physical body, and it shouldn't completely wipe out all the souls?" Wang Li sent a message to Yan Yan.
Yan Yan frowned even more. In fact, she had already guessed that Wang Li would ask such a question.
But she still discussed the matter and said: "As far as I know, it only destroys the physical body. If you have the method to reshape the physical body, even if the blood curse breaks out, there should be no problem."
Wang Li was still worried, so he sent a message and asked: "Did the Ghost Saint Sect have a way to survive after the body was destroyed that day?"
"No." Yan Yan answered straightforwardly.
"Then what are you waiting for?"
Wang Li laughed, and immediately looked at Wan Yehe with a pleasant look on his face, "How do you cast the blood curse of the same destiny between heaven and ghost? Do we need both of us to cast it together?"
"I still have some true energy left." Wan Yehe immediately shook his head, looked at Wang Li and said: "You only need to cut a bloody hole, and I can cast the blood curse of the same fate between heaven and ghost."
Wang Li was still a little worried. He turned his head to look at Yan Yan. When he saw Yan Yan nodding impatiently, he stretched out his fingers and made a bloody mouth in the palm of his hand.
Wan Yehe was overjoyed. He was afraid that Wang Li would return, so he almost couldn't wait to cast the Blood Curse of the Same Fate of Heaven and Ghost.
With just a thought in his mind, there was a soft popping sound in his heart, and a wisp of blood surged out from in front of him, forming a ghost-like figure and pounced directly towards the blood hole in Wang Li's palm.
Whoosh!
Almost at the same time, blood-red flames flashed between the eyebrows of Wang Li and Wan Yehe, and several tadpole-like runes formed on their skin, but they disappeared in an instant.
"call!"
After Wan Yehe finished casting the spell, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and said to Yan Yan who was not far away: "Fairy Yan, you should be relieved about me now. Please use this flying magic weapon to carry me. I'll go
Collect the array plate of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring Immortal Array. I don’t have much real energy left, and I’m afraid I’ll fall down and die.”
Yan Yan is really impressed by this strange pair.
One is doing everything possible to save his life, and the other is sneaky and wants to trick the other party.
Although she still ordered the Qibao Ruyi Boat to carry him and Wang Li, she turned her face away and didn't even look at Wang Li.
"Since you have formed such a blood curse with me, you don't need to use up all your true energy. You can replenish some true energy and do things for me." Wang Li, on the other hand, is in the spirit of making the best use of everything and not raising waste.
In principle, he took out some spiritual sand and gave it to Wanyehe.
Wan Yehe suddenly became a little depressed, "Brother, can you use this spiritual sand to replenish my true energy? At any rate, I will give me one of the Nine True Spirit Replenishing Pills in the treasure bag."
"What's wrong with this spiritual sand? I have been practicing with spiritual sand." Wang Li looked like you are an ignorant person.
Wan Yehe didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I have more than sixty Nine True Spirit Replenishing Pills in my treasure bag. Is it okay to give me one?"
"Okay." Wang Li thought about not wanting to appear too stingy to the monks from the four continents on the edge of the east. He finally agreed and gave one to Wan Yehe.
Although Wanyehe's treasure bag does not contain magic weapons of the level of the Ancient Sword of Destruction of Vacuum, nor does it contain heaven-defying elixirs or top-quality alien sources, it does have a dazzling array of elixirs that are useful for Golden elixir stage monks, and
A lot of money.
In addition to many elixirs that can quickly replenish true energy, there are even more elixirs for healing. This shows how cautious this person is at ordinary times and how much he cherishes his life.
"I said, since you are so afraid of death, why don't you have any powerful defensive magic weapon?" Wang Li asked with some confusion.
Wan Yehe was also helpless, he didn't know how to tell Wang Li.
What does it mean to not have a powerful defensive magic weapon?
He also has five defensive magic weapons on his body, but the key defensive magic weapon of Wang Li seems to be too abnormal. His defensive magic weapon is enough to deal with ordinary golden elixir monks, but compared with Wang Li's Heaven-bearing Rain and Dew Copper Plate, his defensive magic weapon
The defensive magic weapon suddenly seemed to be of insufficient quality.
Moreover, the escape method of his Heavenly Ghost Holy Sect is also very sophisticated. Even if the situation is not good, he can still rely on the escape method to escape when facing most Jindan monks. However, Wang Li's escape speed is faster than many Nascent Soul monks.
It's so fast, so where can he go to reason?
He murmured a few words of explanation in a low voice, took the array plate of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring Immortals Array, and taught Wang Li how to use it.
But this did not stop Wang Li's mouth.
Wang Li thought of many important questions, "How could you block us here? Have you never heard about us in Tianyi Ancient Sect before? You don't know who I am? And your
How did you get the two spiritual poison transforming needles?"
"How do I know who you are? If I had known you were like this... would I still dare to ambush you here?" Wan Yehe forcefully swallowed the word pervert. He was so angry when he heard the spiritual poison transforming needle.
From one place, "Su Xiaoluo really screwed me over."
"Who is Su Xiaoluo?" Wang Li was stunned.
"The Quasi-Taoist Master of the Sanlu Ancient Sect." Although Yan Yan didn't bother to look at them, the voice rang out in his sea of consciousness.
"The quasi-Daozi of the Sanlu Ancient Sect." Wan Yehe's voice sounded almost at the same time. He said angrily: "I happened to get two great avenue traceability charms in a certain ruins during my training. I used one
I just exchanged his two spiritual poison-transforming needles for the Great Path Tracing Talisman, but he actually gave me fake ones!"
Hearing the word "fake", Yan Yan raised her eyebrows slightly. She wanted to speak, but considering the secret involving Wang Li, she held back.
"The Taoist Talisman, is this a Taoist talisman that can be used to track monks?" Wang Li's eyes flashed violently, and he suddenly looked filled with indignation, "This Su Xiaoluo is so unreasonable, don't worry, I will definitely help you when the time comes.
Let’s seek justice and settle the score with him. If he doesn’t use the Great Path Tracing Talisman, at least let him spit it out.”
"Wang Li, you..." Yan Yan couldn't help but shake her head. She felt that Wang Li was really powerful in deceiving and abducting him. It was clear that he was fine with the spiritual poison, but now he confidently said that he wanted to seek justice from the other party.
"Why, don't you want to track down the weird monk on the monster floating island?" Wang Li's voice reached her ears, making her stunned.
It was as if cold water had been poured all over her body, and it was only then that she realized Wang Li's true intention.