Wang Yuan's whole body is covered with wounds now, his face is pale and bloodless. During the retreat, he still kept talking about his penis, "Yu Fusheng asked me to forgive you, but I didn't agree. I had already expected this disaster. Ghost Stage Monk
, when I reach the Nascent Soul Stage or Adult Stage, I must settle this account!"
When the formation was activated, the place was immediately surrounded by a dense mist within tens of feet. Small mortal beasts could not step in, and monks with low cultivation levels would not discover this place.
During this retreat, in addition to healing his wounds, Wang Yuan also took advantage of the opportunity to practice magic. The two spells "given" to him by Yu Fusheng were both of high grade. How could Wang Yuan remain unmoved.
Spells and magic weapons are indispensable to monks. Although different monks have different preferences, even masters in the Mahayana stage such as the Red Blood Demon Lord have to enter the immortal land to kill people in order to refine magic weapons. You can imagine that a good magic weapon or
How important magic is.
It's like you have a bucket full of water, but you don't have a good shoulder pole that can bear the weight of the bucket. Magic weapons and spells are the best media to bear your cultivation.
After practicing for many years, the demon clone has completely entered the state of cultivation. He has even taken back the spiritual consciousness that he had separated and devoted himself to cultivation. The original figure who is far away near the Jiagui Sect is also cultivating the clone with all his heart.
Magical powers that are transmitted back in secret.
Spring passes and autumn comes, and years pass by. Ten years pass by in a flash.
In ten years, for the mortal world, many families have gone from prosperity to decline, and many people have entered the reincarnation of life, old age, illness, and death. But for monks whose life span has greatly increased, ten years is just as simple as a drop of water falling to the ground.
The fourth-level sect, the Poisonous Scorpion Sect, is located in a poisonous swamp hundreds of miles away from Nufeng City. Because this sect specializes in poison attacks, the poisonous swamp is a great source of nourishment for them.
At this time, three inner disciples of the Poisonous Scorpion Sect went out to collect medicine.
Two men and one woman were flying towards the mountains and forests, talking to each other on the way.
"Xiang Feng, we are all fellow villagers in the city, so I will tell you this secret!" One of the young men said to the other young man.
"Oh? Really!?" Xiang Feng was overjoyed. In the past few years, Lu Chong could pick up a lot of spiritual herbs every time he went out to collect herbs. He was deeply loved and appreciated by the elders in the sect, and even received several pieces of spiritual stones.
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The woman also listened carefully to what Lu Chong said. The woman was wearing a scorpion-shaped round hat on her head, which gave her a rather charming look.
Lu Chong chuckled, looked around with a stern look, and then said: "Xiang Feng, Lou Man, you two must not tell anyone else!"
Xiang Feng and Lou Man nodded, how could other people know about such a good thing.
"A few years ago, I went out to collect herbs and discovered a treasure land!" Lu Chong said with some amazement.
"Treasure land?" Xiang Feng and Lou Man exclaimed.
Lu Chong looked at the two of them, feeling a little satisfied in his heart, and then said: "Yes, treasure land, I have been there before, but for some reason, when I went there again, many evil herbs grew there!
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Some of the inner disciples of the Poisonous Scorpion Sect had suspected that Lu Chong must have found a natural treasure land filled with evil spirit somewhere. However, Lu Chong was careful at all times. After catching the people who followed him several times, no one dared to sneak in secretly.
Followed.
Xiang Feng and Lou Man secretly said, "Sure enough."
Xiang Feng said in surprise: "Lu Chong, take us there quickly!"
"Haha, it's not far, it's not far." Lu Chong laughed, and the three of them speeded up.
After arriving at the treasure land, Xiang Feng stared at the treasure land. It was full of evil spirit, a dense mist surrounded the ground and did not rise, and there were many herbs growing densely there. This was simply better than what they saw at the master's place.
There are many more medicinal gardens!
The trio was happy and ran quickly to pick herbs.
"Don't let it shine, it will still grow next year. Do you understand this?" Lu Chong reminded the two of them from time to time.
While the three of them were picking excitedly, the place suddenly started to rumble and shake, and thick cracks spread along the feet of the three of them. The excitement of the three of them was suddenly extinguished, and they all tried their best to fly up and look at the ground.
"My herbal medicine!!" Lu Chong looked down angrily, that was the herb he depended on for survival.
Xiang Feng and Lou Man also looked at the violent changes below in shock. The herbs had long been swallowed up by the cracks, and the fog gradually dissipated.
"I want to see what's going on here!" Lu Chong came down aggressively, took out a flying sword and slashed at the ground, and kept cursing.
Suddenly, a powerful spiritual consciousness swept over the three of them, and the three of them were immediately stunned on the spot, standing there numbly.
There was a sudden "boom", and under the gaze of the three people, the scene in front of them changed. A cave appeared in their eyes. Under the smoke and dust, a figure slowly walked out of the cave.
Lou Man's eyes lit up as he watched the strange young man walk out. He had long silver hair and a curved mark between his eyebrows, which seemed to come alive. The extremely powerful spiritual consciousness came from that young man.
Lu Chong also saw the person walking out of the cave clearly, and was surprised by the strange appearance, but then he felt sad that the medicinal herbs were destroyed!
Judging from the momentum, Lu Chong felt that this person should be in the transformation stage, but the three of them were at the tenth level of the demon spirit stage. They should be able to fight. The worst thing would be to escape, so Lu Chong shouted to the young man: "Destroy my herbal medicine."
, how do you compensate!"
Wang Yuan came out of seclusion today after ten years of seclusion. Before he could feel the sunshine of the past, he was interrupted by a loud shout. His eyes turned cold and he looked at Lu Chong.
"Herbal medicine?" Wang Yuan said softly.
"That's right, it's herbal medicine. You went out and made such a big noise and destroyed our herbal medicine. Don't even think about defaulting on your debt!" Lu Chong became more and more bold as he spoke. Wang Yuan looked like he didn't seem to be a sect person, he should be a broker.
Loose practice.
Xiang Feng rolled his eyes. He was not as bold as Lu Chong and retreated timidly. Lou Man seemed to sense something was wrong and said in a trembling voice: "Senior..."
"Lo Man! You don't have to be humble to him. He wants to drink us up in one stage of transformation. I'm not afraid of you!" Lu Chong had a trump card. When he wiped the storage bag, a one-foot-sized scorpion appeared out of thin air.
The tail needle is raised high, emitting needle light, and has dark brown venom quenched on it.
Under Lu Chong's command, the scorpion roared ferociously and stabbed at Wang Yuan. Its tail needle also sprayed out a powerful stream of venom in mid-air. After the venom flew out, the air crackled, as if the air was also infected by the venom.
Wang Yuan frowned, and suddenly he opened his mouth and spat out a black shadow. The black shadow quickly disappeared with a "swish" sound. Just when Lu Chong wanted to laugh, the venom in the air disappeared strangely, and the scorpion also disappeared.
Whereabouts unknown!
Lu Chong was connected to the poisonous scorpion. He instantly spit out a mouthful of blood, pointed at Wang Yuan and shouted: "You, you actually killed my poisonous scorpion!"
Lou Man and Xiang Feng were both surprised. They didn't see how Wang Yuan did it. Lu Chong's magic weapon Poisonous Scorpion died as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Tweet, Tweet, Tweet~~~"
The sound of chirping sounded in Lu Chong's ears, and he saw a small centipede suddenly appear in the air, shining with an astonishing light, and there was a poisonous scorpion claw greedily eating in its mouth.
Wang Yuan's mind moved, and the Poisonous Poisonous Centipede flew back, landed on his shoulder and made a chirping sound.
"Ah? You are also a poisonous cultivator!" Lu Chong suddenly backed down. The demon cultivator in the transformation stage who is so close to the poisonous scorpion sect and is in retreat, could it be that he is an elder of the latent cultivator in the sect!
Lu Chong knew that what he had just done had aroused dissatisfaction with the other party, but since he had already taken action, he did not flinch. Moreover, this was the territory of the Poisonous Scorpion Sect, so he would not kill him.
Immediately, Lu Chong reached out and made a move, and a large number of flying insects appeared with their wings "buzzing", and they all bit towards Wang Yuan while neighing.
"Hmph!" Wang Yuan snorted coldly and became murderous.
In the past ten years, the injuries on his body first improved, and then he started to practice magic. During the practice, Wang Yuan once again sighed at the "drunken rain" and "ghosts". This magic was the most powerful magic Wang Yuan had ever seen, although he
Now he cannot exert the true power of the spell, but with his cultivation in the early stage of transformation, he can fight against the demon cultivators in the middle stage of transformation!
In addition to these, Wang Yuan also remembered the poisonous poisonous centipede that he took from the old ghost Qing after killing five people from the Summoning Gu sect when he was in the Crane Sect. This poisonous centipede was the same as the magic weapon and was also fed by Wang Yuan with essence and blood.
, from then on it was no longer a magic weapon but a real centipede. In addition, some simple methods and spells of the Summoning Gu Sect were also referred to by Wang Yuan, and he practiced the means of commanding poisonous insects.
Lu Chong's flying insects flew in densely and with great force, but after Wang Yuan snorted coldly, he waved his hand and a sheet of poisonous smoke appeared. The flying insects were poisoned to death by the poisonous smoke before they could get close!
Flying insects are poisonous insects, but they can be poisoned to death by poisonous smoke. This only shows that the gap between Wang Yuan and Lu Chong is too big.
Wang Yuan made another seal, and a poisonous insect made of poisonous smoke appeared and swung into Lu Chong's nostrils. Lu Chong then began to howl in pain.
"Ahhhh!! You, you are so vicious to me, you are so vicious! Ahhh..." Lu Chong rolled on the ground, his face turning blue and white, and he roared ferociously.
Wang Yuan stopped looking at him, and when he turned to leave, he sent a message to Lou Man: "He can still be saved if he is sent back to the sect now."
Lou Man wanted to say something else, but Wang Yuan had already disappeared.
Lou Man watched Wang Yuan's figure gradually disappear, and with a wry smile, he and Xiang Feng carried Lu Chong, who was still screaming in pain, on their backs and sent them back towards Poisonous Scorpion.
After Wang Yuan left the place of seclusion, he silently began to contact the deity, and Yuanshen sensed that the crow had reached the ninth level of the demon spirit stage. If Wang Yuanshen concentrated on controlling the crow, the crow would soon be able to transform.
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The purpose of Wang Yuan's return this time was to transform the crow, then use his clone to sneak into the Armored Turtle Sect, practice with peace of mind, and leave after his cultivation reaches the mid-transformation stage.
Although the three realms of demons, demons and ghosts are vast and vast, Wang Yuan still doesn't know where to go, like a wanderer without a goal, but he also knows where to go wherever he can improve his strength.
Returning to the land of immortals for revenge also requires extremely strong strength. Whether in the immortal realm or the three realms of demons and ghosts, strength is the best way to speak.
Wei Meng once said this to him.
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