Chapter Forty-Six: Thunder Tribulation Pearl
In front of the heavy treasure, Wang Yi couldn't deal with it indifferently, stretched out his hands, held them in the palm of his hand, and watched carefully, only to see that it was as red as blood, and there was a fragrance like nothing, which made Wang Yi have an urge to swallow it in one bite. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The stars in it are flickering, as if there are infinite stars in it, life and death, so that Wang Yi can't help but sink into it, and the warm feeling it exudes makes Wang Yi feel like a hot spring, and the whole body is refreshed.
After thirty breaths, Wang Yi regained his mind, looking at the red crystal in his hand, Wang Yi sighed a little in his heart, just for this unknown red crystal, there was already a scattered monk and a big demon who paid for their lives.
couldn't help but admire the red crystal again, Wang Yi flipped his hand and prepared to put it in the storage bag, and at this moment, a change quietly happened.
The originally red crystalline body suddenly melted, like blood, and merged into Wang Yi's body.
Looking at the abnormal change, Wang Yi was stunned, and felt himself for a moment, there was no change at all, no pain, no burning, no warmth, as if the scene just now had not happened at all.
After a little thought, there was no result, Wang Yi had no choice but to give up temporarily, because he still had something to do, and it was not safe here, so it was not suitable to stay for a long time.
"Get up, don't pretend anymore" Wang Yi's cold, emotionless voice sounded in the air.
The surroundings were silent, except for the three corpses lying on the ground, there was nothing else, and Wang Yi seemed to be talking to the air.
Seeing that no one answered, Wang Yi didn't speak again, and the immortal sword in his hand gradually lit up with a faint spiritual light, and the light became brighter and brighter, and it seemed that it was possible to slash out a sword qi at any time.
Ahem, just as Wang Yi was about to raise his sword and slash, Jiang Xiaowei, who was lying motionless on the ground, suddenly staggered to his feet.
I saw that his face was as pale as snow, without the slightest blood, he was still coughing, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, and the blood flowers on his chest were no longer delicate, and the color had become dull, and it seemed that the bleeding had stopped from penetrating the wound.
At this time, although Jiang Xiaowei is no longer innocent and lovely, she has a faint delicate beauty, which makes people feel distressed.
"I didn't expect to be discovered by you" Jiang Xiaowei said weakly, saying this sentence seemed to consume a lot of her strength, and after finishing speaking, she couldn't help coughing twice again, coughing up a trace of blood.
"You hide it very well", Wang Yi said lightly, this is not Wang Yi complimenting her, but the fact, in fact, if it weren't for Jiang Xiaowei's heart when Wang Yi obtained the red crystal, she couldn't help but stir in her heart and leaked a trace of breath, even with Wang Yi's keen perception, she didn't find the fact that she was still alive.
"Really?" Jiang Xiaowei said as if asking and mocking herself.
Wang Yi was noncommittal about this, and asked rhetorically, "I'm curious about how you survived?"
Wang Yi was indeed very puzzled by this in his heart, after all, although the monk of the Sanren Realm had been trained by the aura of heaven and earth, in the final analysis, he was still a mortal in the flesh, and in the case of a hole in the heart, the Sanren would definitely die.
"I took a vitality pill in advance," Jiang Xiaowei said calmly
Hearing this, Wang Yi nodded, knowing in his heart, there was no doubt, the Vitality Pill, the Treasure Rank Pill, the medicinal properties are mild, and it can be described as a life-saving elixir for a monk in the Scattered Human Realm, but its price is high, and it is definitely not something that ordinary monks can have, but it is normal to have a Vitality Pill to protect her life with Jiang Xiaowei's background.
"Do you have to kill me?" Jiang Xiaowei said again.
Wang Yi looked at Jiang Xiaowei calmly and did not speak.
"Hehe, how can you let me go?"
Wang Yi still didn't speak, but his indifferent eyes seemed to indicate everything.
"Is there really no discussion? I can tell you where Chijing came from. Jiang Xiaowei said weakly as if she was making a final struggle.
"Huh?" Wang Yi's eyes, which had been as calm as water, suddenly swayed a little.
Looking at the wave in Wang Yi's eyes, Jiang Xiaowei seemed to grasp the last straw, regardless of Wang Yi's reaction, and said directly.
"If I'm not mistaken, it should be the blood of the Golden Crow True Spirit"
Hearing this, although Wang Yi's face was still calm, there were monstrous waves in his heart, because the value of the Golden Crow True Spirit Blood was too great, but Wang Yi had some doubts in his heart, because after the Golden Crow Blood was integrated into his body, there was no reaction at all, and in Wang Yi's induction, the so-called Golden Crow Blood was completely strange in appearance and mediocre inside, and there was no aura at all.
Thinking of this, Wang Yi asked directly, 'Why does this golden black blood have no spiritual power at all?'
"What?, could it be that because of the long time that all the spiritual power of the Golden Crow Blood has been lost?" Jiang Xiaowei looked stunned, and seemed to be shocked by the news.
For a while, the two looked at each other speechlessly.
After being silent for a while, Jiang Xiaowei opened her mouth and asked, "Can I go?"
Wang Yi was speechless, glanced at Jiang Xiaowei, and nodded lightly.
Looking at Jiang Xiaowei's departing figure, Wang Yi wanted to kill her with a sword, after all, she had used herself as a bait, and the so-called verbal promise Wang Yi didn't care at all, not to mention that he didn't promise Jiang Xiaowei anything.
The real reason for Wang Yi to let Jiang Xiaowei leave was because he felt a hint of mortal threat in Jiang Xiaowei, and Wang Yi had always believed in his intuition, so Wang Yi finally gave up the idea of killing Jiang Xiaowei, because he valued his life very much.
At this moment, Jiang Xiaowei, who had already walked three hundred meters, suddenly turned around and said to Wang Yi with a smile, "Fortunately, you made the right choice."
The smile is as bright as spring, and people's mood has inexplicably changed for the better with this smile, the original delicate has receded at this moment, and it seems to have regained its previous liveliness and cuteness, maybe this is Jiang Xiaowei's true face.
However, Wang Yi's attention was not on Jiang Xiaowei's beauty, his eyes were firmly fixed on her raised white jade-like hand, to be precise, staring at the purple beads in her hand.
The bead is inconspicuous, only the size of a thumb, and the whole body is purple, but when Wang Yi saw this bead, his pupils couldn't help but contract violently, this bead Wang Yi had never seen before, but for its name, Wang Yi has been famous for a long time.
Its name is called the Thunder Tribulation Pearl, as the name suggests, it is condensed by taking a trace of tribulation thunder, and its power is equivalent to a casual blow of a real person, only when the Taoist monk survives the thunder tribulation, it is possible to condense, and it is very rare in the cultivation world.
Wang Yi didn't expect Jiang Xiaowei to have one, fortunately he trusted his instincts just now, otherwise he would have died, but if this is really the case, Jiang Xiaowei is afraid that he will definitely die, because Lei Zhengzhu does not distinguish between enemies and me, and the scope of the impact is wide, Jiang Xiaowei can't hide at all.
Jiang Xiaowei didn't stop after finishing speaking, and turned around and left directly, Wang Yi could feel the joy of her mood through her back. But it doesn't have to be like a god, it's really worth rejoicing.
But at this moment, the sky suddenly became completely dark, and the two couldn't help but look up in amazement.