Chapter Twenty-Nine: Meet the Two of Wanluo Palace Again

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Just being grabbed by Bai Yu like that, it can be said that it was the first time in his life that he felt so close to death, and the feeling of palpitations and fear but helplessness made him unable to let go for a long time.

"It's worthy of being a dual cultivator of Dao and Martial Arts, but it's a pity that I couldn't make good friends with this person, but it's okay, as long as Liu Feng dares to use the Imperial Spirit Puppet, my first Battle Spirit Puppet will be settled, and there will be the Transformation Spirit Fruit. Niu Xiaohua looked determined to win, as if she was extremely confident.

Looking sideways at the mine, Niu Xiaohua thought about it, "If Liu Feng didn't use the Imperial Spirit Puppet until the auction meeting, and I didn't show up, would I be suspicious?" ā€

"No, we still have to go back and prepare, in case something goes wrong, all the preparations will be in vain. Thinking of this, Niu Xiaohua didn't delay any longer, and disappeared into the cultivation realm in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the foundation building monks one by one, and even the Jiedan monks, it took a long time to pry off a high-grade spirit stone.

Bai Yu was actually sorry in his heart.

After all, in the past few days, the high-grade spirit stones alone have taken up one-fifth of the storage ring.

He is very leisurely now, digging spirit stones, cultivating and cultivating, and then he will just walk around.

Because of its speed advantage, few people have seen its true face, and every time he chooses a mining spot, there are some no-man's corners.

Save it again, like Niu Xiaohua before, and recognize him.

"Why don't any of the people from the Scattered Cultivation Alliance disappear, it's that they have already gone out. Over the past few days, he had met a wide variety of monks.

But he just didn't see Yue Liancheng and the others that day, and he thought that the people of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance before said that there was also a station in the cultivation realm.

But no matter when the lion and demon beast were hunted that day, or later, within a radius of hundreds of miles of several consciousness explorations, there was no existence like a station.

Shaking his head, Bai Yu didn't think much about it anymore.

Begin to look for the best spirit stones in the mines.

It's a pity that he searched while mining, except for a few high-grade spirit stones that he could occasionally encounter, he didn't see a single top-grade spirit stone hair.

And the most relatively distributed in this place is naturally the lower grade spirit stone, followed by the middle grade, and the upper grade.

Just like Bai Yu, relying on the brute strength of Roshan and a Xuan-level magic weapon, it took a few days of hard work to get thousands of high-grade spirit stones.

Some people can't even get a piece in a day, so they have to abandon the top and the middle, or abandon the middle and start from the bottom.

As a result, discarded yellow-level magic weapons can be seen everywhere in the tunnels.

Gradually, the high-grade spirit stones became more and more scarce, and Bai Yu pried the medium-grade spirit stones to transfer to another mine.

"Hey, buddy, do you know which mine path the Scattered Cultivation Alliance took a few days ago?"

"You ask me, I still want to ask you, in order to find the best spirit stone, I also deliberately bought a Xuan-level magic weapon. ā€

"The Xuan-level magic weapon has a hairy use, but I heard that the Scattered Cultivation Alliance destroyed dozens of Xuan-level magic weapons for the sake of those three top-grade spirit stones that day, just you, hehe!"

The other person stared at the man with malicious intent, "Anyway, it's useless for you to keep it, it's better to borrow me and pay you back later." ā€

"You, what do you want, I'm from Wanluo Palace. The disciples of the Wanluo Palace looked at the few people in front of them in horror, regretting that they shouldn't have said that they had a Xuan-level magic weapon, but it was too late.

"Oh yo, Wanluo Palace, I'm so scared. The man said with a playful expression, and then changed his words, "You hand it over yourself, or I will do it myself." ā€

"I, I don't pay it, I worked hard for several days to save some spirit stones and exchange them for a Xuan-level magic weapon, you, you deceive people too much. The disciples of Wanluo Palace gradually retreated close to the stone wall, looking at the three people who came up around, each of them was higher than their cultivation.

There was even one who was a monk who built the foundation, and he was getting desperate.

"What are you doing, stop me!" A shout suddenly sounded, and another Wanluo Palace disciple appeared.

"Run, Chen Xi, you're not their enemy. The person who called Chen Xi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly found that there were three people in the field, one was in the middle stage of Qi cultivation, and the other two were in the late stage of Qi cultivation and one was a foundation building monk.

Monk Zhuji's gaze gradually fell to Chen Xi, "Leave the storage bag and spare your dog's life, otherwise, hum!"

I didn't see how the Tsukiji monk moved, and a flying sword flew out and circled around it.

Chen Xi knew that if he handed over the storage bag, even if these people really let them go, there would be no place for his future cultivation.

After all, all their belongings are in this small storage bag.

So he knew that he was invincible, but he still decided to fight.

Raising his hand, a fireball talisman was sacrificed by him, and with a 'boom', with a blazing fire, it hit the foundation building monk.

"I can't help myself. ā€

There was no need for the foundation building monk to make a move, and the monk in the late stage of Qi cultivation directly played a few spirit runes and greeted Chen Xi.

Zhao Xiaoan saw that Chen Xi had made a move, and suddenly he also wanted to sacrifice the few remaining spirit runes.

But when he met the gaze of the Tsukiji monk and the flying sword buzzing and trembling on the side, he suddenly became cowardly, "I, we will pay, you have to talk and let us go!"

"That's right, it's no good to kill you, we just want money. Monk Tsukiki smiled disdainfully.

The mid-stage Qi cultivation cultivators who were together immediately catered to, "That is, your things can be valued by our Senior Brother Du, which is a blessing that you have cultivated in your previous life, and you still don't hand over your things." ā€

Seeing this, Chen Xi, who was injured by a low-level spirit rune and fell to the ground not far away, said angrily, "Zhao Xiaoan, once we hand it over, we won't even have a chance to resist, we can't hand it over!"

"Can you resist if you don't pay, show me if you resist one!" The late stage of Qi cultivation monk smiled disdainfully.

Casually, several low-level spirit runes were thrown out, turning out various spells, and falling towards Chen Xi in a crushing manner.

It seems that this kind of crushing low-level cultivators with high-level cultivation made him extremely excited, and there was arrogance on his face all the time.

The two of them were the two mid-stage Qi cultivation cultivators that Bai Yu met when he first entered the East China Sea that day.

A few months have passed, and the two of them are still in the middle of Qi training, but looking at the two of them, they are already on the verge of breaking through.

Bai Yu knew that if he didn't make a move, the two of them would be seriously injured if they didn't die, and he vaguely remembered that he said that he would send the two of them a creation that day.

I didn't expect this to be the case.

He was only more than twenty meters away from the people, raised several large fireballs in his hand, and slammed into the three people in a blink of an eye.

"What person?!" The moment the firelight appeared, the two people, including the Tsukiji monk, were busy urging the armor and spirit talismans on their bodies to dodge.

The two of them in Wanluo Palace were also stunned, because the monk in the late stage of Qi training was busy dodging, and the spirit talisman he sent was also dodged by Chen Xikan.

The residual force that was only affected by the impact of the spell on the stone wall was slightly affected, and the injury was extremely light compared to before.

The three of them wanted to dodge, but they were so close and in the middle of the tunnel.

How could he dodge the fireball deliberately released by Bai Yu.

Boom, boom, boom!

The three of them were thrown to the ground by the flames one after another, and even the foundation building monks only relied on the flying sword to hold on for half a breath.

The three seriously injured people all looked into the depths in horror, and the sound of footsteps came, not in a hurry.

And every time it fell, it was like stepping on the hearts of the three people, and they were suddenly terrified.

In fact, there are not a few monks who die every day in the mines, and such a simple and easy way to obtain spirit stones is still preferred by most monks.

Unless the strength is close and the fear of being interfered with by others, they will honestly pry on the stone wall like Bai Yu.

Of course, there is no shortage of people who kill people together for this.

"Senior, don't kill me, don't kill me, the storage bag is for you!"

In the early stage of foundation building, the monk saw Bai Yu's face clearly, only to feel that his heart was tight, the storage bag was thrown away, and his body climbed backwards vigorously.

The mid-stage Qi cultivation monk and the late Qi cultivation monk were trembling all over, and the seriously injured two didn't even have the courage to run at the moment.

"Liu, Liu Feng......"

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

The two of them looked bitter and frightened.

The two people of Wanluo Palace suddenly looked happy, "Senior, you are Liu Feng's senior!"

Bai Yu nodded with a faint smile, "Kill them." ā€

Chen Xi and Zhao Xiao'an suddenly walked towards the two Qi cultivators with a hideous expression.

Bai Yu walked towards the Tsukiji monk, and after a few breaths, a scream rang out.

"What are you going to do, you can't kill me, I'm ......" Monk Zhuji did not report his sect until he died.

"Guiyuan Sect!" Bai Yu muttered, "It's interesting, I didn't expect these four sects to be allies. ā€

Glancing at the messenger that fell out of Monk Zhuji's palm, Bai Yu got up leisurely, "It's getting more and more lively outside, the king of people has turned into gods, and Luoxian Valley has also come out of the mountain." ā€

"But there doesn't seem to be a trace of Dowtu. Bai Yu muttered to himself.

"Senior, thank you for saving your life. Chen Xi said.

Bai Yu nodded slightly, "Okay, you shouldn't stay here for a long time, after dividing the things of the three people, you can go out." ā€

"Senior ......" Zhao Xiaoan looked at Bai Yu's leisurely departing figure, grabbed two storage bags in his raised hands, and stayed there for a while.

Chen Xi sighed, "How could Senior Liu Feng take a fancy to this thing!"

……

This time, Bai Yu didn't use his body speed.

He wanted to know how many people, or sects, were beating his idea.

Along the way, all those who saw him and tried to attack him were killed by him.

Shocked by the countless foundations on the side, the Qi cultivators trembled in fear, facing the stone wall, they didn't even dare to turn sideways.

"The spirit fruit is on Liu's body, what you want is to take the empty Yuan Dan, the dry blood pill is ten pieces of each, or the equivalent is easy to exchange, if you want to rob it, this is the end. ā€

A few days later, in the daylight, not far from the Lingshi Mine Cave, in the sky.

Bai Yu, who was dressed in a black tunic suit, stood in the air with an indifferent face, and the Spirit Snake Sword Cave passed through the heart of a mid-stage monk of the First Jie Dan, the blade of the sword hung down, and the monk fell downward.

It can be seen to the naked eye that this monk is blue and black.

Bai Yu played with the storage bag he had just gotten in one hand, and after saying a word loudly, he continued to rush to the exit of the cultivation realm.

"What kind of exercises this person cultivates, it is so powerful, although only one of the three people who just died is in the middle stage of the Dan, I look at those two, and it is clear that they have also completed the early stage of the Dan. ā€

An old man with a goatee stroked his beard in the air in the distance, looked at Bai Yu and said to himself.

"It seems that the rumors are true, this son has a double cultivation of Taoism and martial arts, and he is on the best path, otherwise he would not have asked for those two pills. A middle-aged man in a purple costume came from the sky, stopped beside the old man, looked at the direction of Bai Yu's departure with his hands, and said.

The old man with the goatee looked at the middle-aged man in his eyes and smiled indifferently: "Brother Ziyin is not interested in the Spirit Fruit, this is strange. ā€

"It's nothing, and it's not just the Yuanying Pill that can cultivate the Yuanying Dan one way. The man in purple looked calm and said to himself.

A hint of surprise flashed in the goatee's old man's eyes, and he nodded slightly, and stopped talking.

But in a moment, two more figures stepped into the air from a distance.

The four of them were all Jiedan monks, and after a few simple greetings, they saw the old man with a goatee take out a boat-shaped flying magic weapon.

turned into a boat several feet large, carrying a few people, and disappeared into the endless depths of the cultivation realm in the blink of an eye.