Chapter 715: Basket of Greed

When Wang Ping'an heard the magic weapon, his eyes lit up, regardless of whether it was a vegetable basket or a dung basket, he grabbed it to make task props, isn't it fragrant?

"You guys go back first, and I'll go and maintain order. These Jianghu people, fighting and killing all day long, are so unreasonable that they simply don't pay attention to our actions. ”

Before the words fell, Wang Ping'an had already flown out dozens of meters.

Fu Yuanqiu and the others were dumbfounded, can people still be shameless to this point?

What Jianghu people don't take action in their eyes, and the person who doesn't take us in their eyes the most is you.

If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't figure out where you came from, the leaders above would have wanted to clean you up a long time ago.

Following the direction of the aura fluctuations, Wang Ping'an performed a light body technique, flying for a few minutes before reaching a valley.

More than a dozen cultivators were fighting around a basket-shaped magic weapon.

Among these cultivators, there were also two elderly masters, and the aura emanating from their bodies was not weaker than Wang Ping'an.

"Huh, from those famous factions?" Wang Ping'an was a little wary in his heart, because the relationship with his famous factions was not very good, and it seemed that all the famous factions had offended, and even had enmity.

The basket-shaped magic weapon, which had already received a few swords in it, was suspended in mid-air, arrogant and awe-inspiring, not afraid of the attacks of these cultivators at all.

From this point of view, it is more than a little bit stronger than the bronze lamp, and the defense capability is extremely satisfying.

"Someone is coming again, I didn't let you shout and scream just now, you didn't listen...... It's not good, it's Wang Ping'an, the devil, we're in big trouble. ”

"It's over, the bronze lamp was snatched away by him, and as soon as he comes, we are all gone. ”

"We can't do it, but the senior masters of the Maoshan faction and the Wudang faction are here, and it won't be his turn to be safe eight hundred times. I don't believe that these famous sects are actually afraid of this scattered cultivator who doesn't know the origin?"

There was everything to say, but all the cultivators present were all concerned about Wang Ping'an, and even the few cultivators of the big sect who did not look good were also looking at Wang Ping'an.

These cultivation masters also want to see how this casual cultivator, who has always been domineering, snatches the treasure under his nose.

"Everyone, listen to me, this treasure is destined for me, you can let it go. If you feel unhappy, you can go to Shennong Orchard to reluctantly receive three spirit fruits to soothe the pain in your heart. ”

Wang Ping'an arched his hand and said very politely.

"I'm sorry, who is rare of your three spirit fruits! I only need magic weapons, and I don't want anything else. ”

"Why is this person so shameless, why does this treasure have a fate with you, but not with us? We have been interacting for a long time, and you are the third party involved!"

Elder Maoshan and Elder Wudang glanced at each other, frowning at the same time, they suddenly found that everyone, the common enemy, was really difficult to deal with, and this cheek was thicker than ordinary people.

This reminds them of a certain ancient Buddha in a certain classical fairy, and they all say that they have a fate with them when they see any treasures.

Just as everyone was delayed, the basket magic weapon "whoosh", drilled out of everyone's encirclement, and rushed towards the deeper mountains.

The speed is extremely fast, much faster than the cultivator's light body technique, or flying technique.

Even if Wang Ping'an uses Tiangang's footwork, it will be difficult to catch up.

And Elder Wudang and Elder Maoshan are not slow, but they can only barely keep up with Wang Ping'an, and they are getting farther and farther away from the basket magic weapon.

It's just that the basket of magic weapons was coincidental, turned left at the peak in front of him, and flew straight to the camp where Fu Yuanqiu and the others were.

Fu Yuanqiu was frightened by the Yin Spirit at night, and he didn't want to participate in guarding the treasure, so he led his subordinates to rush back slowly along the mountain road.

He hadn't gone far before he saw a meteor flying in the sky, and the dazzling appearance of the magic weapon was difficult for any cultivator to resist.

"Boss, it's a magic weapon!" The members of the special management office were excited, and there was no need for Fu Yuanqiu to speak, someone had already made a move, throwing out their weapons at the magic weapon basket.

It was a magic weapon basket that escaped at high speed, and when he saw a few swords flying towards him, it could have easily dodged away, but it stopped instantly, and his body emitted a bright light, and a special attraction sucked the sword into the basket.

It's like a drunkard who will stop and sniff a few times when he sees a good wine.

Basket to collect things, too, is addictive.

At this time, there were already more than a dozen weapons in the basket, and the heaviest one was an axe, which filled the entire basket to the brim.

The originally chic and elegant speed is also a little sluggish.

After absorbing these few swords and axes, it staggered, wanting to continue to escape and avoid being caught by the human cultivators.

But the speed was too slow, and Wang Ping'an, who was more than a thousand meters behind, finally caught up at this time.

And Elder Maoshan and Elder Wudang followed closely behind, only a few hundred meters apart.

"Excuse me, help me stop that magic weapon. ”

Wang Ping'an shouted loudly.

"I can't fly, how can I stop it!" Fu Yuanqiu replied reluctantly, but still took out a dagger and threw it at the magic weapon basket.

The magic weapon basket that he just wanted to leave hesitated again, and with a flash of light, he put the dagger thrown by Fu Yuanqiu into it.

At this moment, Wang Ping'an finally caught up, holding a big knife like a door panel, swishing, jumping into the air, and slapping it at the magic weapon basket.

The magic weapon basket had actually been eaten, but when he saw the door-like knife in Wang Ping'an's hand, which seemed to contain the ingredients of meteoric iron outside the sky, he suddenly shone brightly, forming strange ripples around it, wrapped around the big knife, and wanted to pull it into the basket.

It's a pity that it miscalculated Wang Ping'an's strength.

It pulled at the force, and it couldn't control the power of the giant knife on the door panel at all.

With a bang, he was hit by Wang Ping'an's knife, like a ping pong ball, from the sky to the ground.

Boom, the door-like giant knife, pressing the magic weapon basket, slammed on the ground rocks.

Stone chips splashing.

The magic weapon basket spewed black smoke at the bottom of the knife, like a cough, puff, and spit out the swords, axes and other weapons in the basket one by one.

The whole magic weapon, listless.

What's even more pitiful is that even the body of the basket is a little deformed.

Wang Ping'an's knife is too ruthless.

"Whatever you run, they all say that you are destined for me, can running solve the problem? In my orchard, there is just a lack of a basket of fruits, and it is very suitable for you at first glance. Wang Ping'an said, grabbing the poor magic weapon basket out of the knife.

The magic weapon basket struggled violently, and the weapon spit out of the basket shot at Wang Ping'an.

It's just that at this moment, it's damaged, and the weapon it shoots out is so weak that it can't hurt people at all.

Wang Ping'an easily slapped away the weapon that was fired, and was about to refine it on the spot, but saw that Elder Wudang and Elder Maoshan caught up almost at the same time, and without saying a word, he reached out and grabbed the magic weapon basket.

"This magic weapon was seen by the old man first, and it should belong to our Wudang (Maoshan!)" The two elders shouted in unison.