He already had a lot of treasure bags on his body. Before, he had expected that if he encountered a powerful Nascent Soul-level monk and was beaten to the point of physical destruction, he had already made some arrangements for the treasure bags on his body.
He has learned some methods of true essence mark. As long as he can use the true essence, these treasure bags will naturally be attracted by the true essence and fly back to his body.
But he unconsciously overlooked one point.
There are no new robes in his treasure bag.
Monks usually have one or two prepared cassocks. When the fighting is fierce enough, even if the cassocks are made of special materials, they will inevitably be damaged. However, it is rare for ordinary monks to have a fierce fighting. How can there be such a thing as Wang Li?
To plant a calamity that explodes every three days, and to share life and death with others if nothing happens?
Previously, he caused a catastrophe in Yunji Cave, and although he obtained a powerful treasured garment for ascending to immortality, the treasured garment happened to be in He Lingxiu's treasure bag.
All the spare robes he had before had been used up, and he had not stopped in any market to make purchases during this period. As a result, his physical body has now recovered, but he has become a naked monk.
Wang Li was helpless and could only search for the method in his mind. The yellow energy surged outside his body and formed a layer of yellow stone armor outside his body.
"Fellow Daoist Zhou, aren't you being kind?"
He took the leaf-shaped magic weapon again. This time his true energy fell, and the forbidden power was no longer activated. When Zhou Yuxi reacted, she screamed and tried to take back the Chaotic Spirit Leaf.
, Wang Li's true essence has fallen on this magic weapon. As soon as the few strands of imperceptible gray vitality in his true essence fell, the Hunyuan Spirit Leaf suddenly fell safely into Wang Li's hands.
"How is that possible!"
Zhou Yuxi was trembling all over.
She couldn't imagine that a monk could recover after his body was shattered. She couldn't imagine that all the Qi she had left on this Chaotic Spirit Leaf seemed to have been wiped out. Instead, this sect treasure seemed to have become a direct result.
Wang Li’s magic weapon.
"Fellow Daoist Zhou, I advise you to be kind. I do good business with you, but you try to harm me. Do you think that I, Lu Heyu, is easy to bully? Or do you think that my Fixia Ancient Sect cannot be the opponent of your Miaoyu Ancient Sect?
"Wang Li looked at her and shook his head with emotion.
Whoosh!
At the same time, he directly activated the Chaotic Source Spirit Leaf in his hand to activate the 18,000 Netherworld Ice Sword Formation.
"you…."
Zhou Yuxi was horrified. She always thought that Wang Li was going to deal with her, but before she could react, she saw that the terrifying Nether Ice Sword Qi had already impacted on the bloody corpse, and a blood-like sword light was inspired by the Chaotic Source Spirit Leaf.
At the same time, he slashed at the bloody corpse.
Click!
Although this bloody corpse was at least at the level of a fifth- and sixth-level Nascent Soul monk, its body was frozen stiff by the Nether Ice Sword Qi. When this blood-stained sword light hit it, it actually made a crisp sound, like a stick.
Like a big radish that was frozen hard, it was chopped into two pieces.
"ah!"
Seeing such a scene, how could Zhou Yuxi maintain her dignified and charming appearance? She screamed, "Lu Heyu, don't forget your poisonous oath, even if I have a ban on this Chaotic Source Spirit Leaf by the powerful master of the sect."
, but I have handed over this Hunyuan Spirit Leaf to you completely according to what I said. If you don’t give me the coffin board and guarantee that I leave safely, you will violate your oath and you will be punished by God!”
Anyway, no matter what the process is, the fact is that it seems to be like this because of Wang Li's calculation.
puff!
At this moment, Wan Yehe had already taken a plant of Immortal Ghost Grass. He bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of tongue blood spurted onto the Immortal Ghost Grass wrapped in true essence.
The ice suddenly sizzled and melted like hot oil.
A puff of cyan, blood, and gray energy entangled with each other, instantly forming several mottled skulls.
Wan Yehe's expression was extremely solemn. He stretched out his hand and drew several light talismans. The skulls instantly let out a sharp neighing sound and moved quickly around the collapsed blood of the blood corpse.
In just one breath, blurry traces appeared from the corners of the mouths of these skulls.
These blurred shadows became more and more condensed. When these skulls came together and shattered with a pop, Wan Yehe seemed to have exhausted all his energy, sweating profusely and slumped.
He fell to the ground.
At the same time, a black figure stood where the skulls disappeared.
The appearance of this black figure is exactly the same as that of the bloody corpse, except that its body does not look like a fleshy body, but like black mud solidified.
The moment it formed, it swallowed the underworld bead of the bloody corpse in one gulp.
There was a muffled buzz in its body, and in an instant, the energy of the Mingzhu and its body became one.
But then, its body did not become completely firm, but instead looked like a ball of oil.
"It's done!"
Wan Yehe said to Wang Li very weakly, but his face was full of surprise.
Wang Li's eyes flashed, and he had an intuition that something was not right, and said: "Are you training this underworld servant for me? Can I control it?"
"This..." Wan Yehe paused, his expression seemed to be constipated.
"I lost it, do you want to die?" Wang Li suddenly became depressed, "You haven't paid back the thirty foreign sources you owe me, and you still dare to take advantage of me?"
"Brother, don't kill me, keep me useful!" Wan Yehe immediately put his head in his hands and begged loudly for mercy, "Isn't this just a waste? If the remnant soul of this bloody corpse is not refined into the underworld warrior, this body
The Yin Ming Yuan Qi has also been completely lost. Brother, you don’t have this method to refine the Yin Ming Yuan Qi."
"Is this called waste utilization?" Wang Li's face turned green, "Didn't you use one of my Yinming Immortal Grasses?"
"Brother...Brother...Brother, listen to me, I can help you refine the seven underworld centipede beads, and I can also help you refine the coffin boards!" Wan Yehe's face turned completely pale.
Zhou Yuxi's body trembled violently.
She somewhat recognized Wan Yehe's method just now, and when she thought of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring Immortal Array before, she suddenly realized that this monk whom she looked down upon at all might really be the Heavenly Ghost Sect.
The accurate way.
But the more this happened, the more she looked at Wang Li and felt like she was looking at a devil.
Who is this person?
Wan Yehe was obviously with him, but he seemed ready to shout and kill him at any moment.
At this moment, Wan Yehe and her body froze at the same time.
There was actually a unique Qi connection between the two people's bodies.
Wan Yehe was stunned. He turned to look at Zhou Yuxi in disbelief.
(This time I went to receive the Golden Keyboard Award. Let me tell you, I have never seen such a strong trophy. Really, it weighed dozens of kilograms. I almost raised my shoulder with frozen shoulder while holding the trophy. The person who presented the award
Two of the guests had to use up all their energy to feed themselves.)