Chapter Eighteen: Attacking and Killing Loose Cultivators
In less than half an hour, the two came to a cave. Wang Hui stepped forward: Senior, junior Wang Hui is here to visit. Is senior here?
For about half a minute, I only heard an old man's voice. "Come in." Wang Hui took Lu Fei into the cave. It was the first time he saw a cultivator's cave. Lu Fei was very curious. This cave is quite unique.
The walls are relatively flat, and there is a hint of light inside the cave.
I don’t know what the light is. After about twenty steps, I reached the depth of the cave. In the middle is an oval shape, a stone slab, with some miscellaneous things placed around it. There are two small holes on the side, which may be
A place to put something.
This casual cultivator looked to be in his forties, with a medium-sized face, not ugly, but with dull eyes.
Seeing two people coming in, the casual cultivator immediately became cautious. But when he discovered that Lu Fei was a mortal, he immediately relaxed. "Senior, I wonder if your injury has healed?" Wang Hui asked, "Well, it's almost done. Let's recover again."
It will take half a year to recover," the casual cultivator said, trying to cheer up.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the old Taoist was seriously injured. He was lucky not to die. He probably also suffered a huge loss in cultivation.
While the two were talking, Lu Fei quietly opened the bottle cap, and the cartilage powder began to scatter. "Senior, I joined the Nebula Sect this time and became a disciple of an elder. Now I have reached the first level of Qi Refining. Thanks to
I am very grateful to the senior for taking care of me." Wang Hui said respectfully. "That's all, that's all, don't talk about it. I also have a plan, I don't know what else.
There is a Foundation Establishment Pill, when will you give it to me? You promised me." It seems that the casual cultivator wants to use the Foundation Establishment Pill to restore his cultivation. "Young man, you should obey your orders," he said, taking it out of his arms.
A small bottle was handed over. This was another bottle of cartilage powder. The casual cultivator was so happy that he grabbed the bottle and opened it. The bottle was empty. "Are you kidding me? I don't want to live anymore." The casual cultivator was angry.
Before he could get angry, Wang Hui suddenly launched the Fire Ball Technique, and a fireball the size of a goose egg rushed towards the casual cultivator. Lu Fei did not hesitate and drew his sword and stabbed the casual cultivator. "Huh, I don't know whether to live or die." Said the casual cultivator and stood up.
He stood up, but before he could stand firm, he suddenly felt loose, and the casual cultivator was startled.
, it’s not easy to be poisoned. If in normal times, these poisons would have no effect on him at all, and they can be dispelled with a little use of zhenqi. The cartilage powder is basically useless to cultivators. But at this time, the cultivator is seriously injured and the zhenqi is far away.
It was already barely possible, not to mention the sudden attack by two juniors.
Lu Fei used the greatest strength in his life, saying that all the true energy in his body was poured into the sword. With Hunyuan's sword, he rushed towards the casual cultivator like lightning. The casual cultivator guessed that Wang Hui was there and tried his best to block Wang Hui's attack.
Fire bombs, for mortals, he didn't take it seriously, just
It was this kind of contempt that gave me, Wang Hui, the opportunity. The Hunyuan Sword was already extremely powerful, and its concentrated burst was even more extraordinary. What's more, after half a year of training, although I haven't reached the Qi refining stage, I'm already a little short of it.
It's not something that ordinary masters can send out.
With a bang, the casual cultivator was hit by the sword energy, with a thumb-sized wound on his chest. The casual cultivator looked at Lu Fei in great surprise, not believing that a mortal could hurt him. Then, that was the fact, a sword penetrated his chest.
The body of the casual cultivator suddenly became deflated. Wang Hui took the opportunity to activate the Fire Ball Technique again. The fireball rushed towards the casual cultivator, and a burning smell enveloped the casual cultivator. After a moment of disdain, the casual cultivator turned into dust and smoke.
The two of them sat heavily on the ground, panting heavily. With just one move, all the energy of the two of them was consumed, and the two of them began to meditate to recover.
Two hours later, both of them opened their eyes. "Brother Lu, thank you for your help. That sword of yours was really powerful. It was able to penetrate him." Wang Hui was the first to speak. "There, junior brother's fire bullet technique is really powerful.
I hope you can give me more guidance in the future." Lu Fei smiled and said, "Haha, definitely." Two thirteen-year-old children, what you say is what I say.
As they talked, the two of them fell silent. They both thought that the old guy must have a lot of good things. Now they made a fortune.