What Wang San hates the most is that there are still people behind him when he is in danger, so he must teach Qin Gao a lesson.

After the two pillars of incense, Qin Gao was almost recovered, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that his face, which had just recovered a little, turned white again.

"Wang ...... Senior Wang, have you recovered so quickly? ”

"What's wrong? Seeing Wang's rejuvenation, you feel particularly disappointed, right? ”

"Huh...... Scold! That...... That's something, seniors, you really know how to joke, see that the seniors have recovered their mana, and the juniors are too late to be happy, how can you ......?"

"Humph! And you still have to pretend to be confused in front of me, don't you? Believe it or not, I'm going to drain your soul and train you now, so that you can't live forever? ”

As soon as he heard this, Qin Gao was completely frightened, and when he knelt on the ground, he begged bitterly: "Senior Wang, spare your life!" At that time, the younger generation was also a ghost, and asked the seniors not to remember the villain, and open the net, Qin Gao would never dare from now on. ”

Qin Gao knelt on the ground and swore and wailed, and from time to time he slapped his mouth, looking as sincere as he wanted, looking truly remorseful.

It's a pity that Wang San didn't eat his set, and looked at it coldly, without the slightest emotion.

On the shore of the blue water lake, it can be described as a sea of people at this moment, most of the soldiers of the Qingfeng Army have not left, seeing Qin Gao kneeling in front of Wang San and slapping himself, crying and begging for mercy, everyone cast curious eyes.

"Humph! Deserve. ”

"Be quiet, don't you?"

"What are you afraid of? If it weren't for Wang Xianchang just now, I would have been drowned in the lake thrown by him, this old dog is really not a good thing. ”

Among everyone, the one who hates Qin Gao the most is the strong man who was thrown into the lake by him, to be able to see this kind of scene, the strong man can't mention how happy he is, and he can't wait to go up and slap Qin Gao twice.

However, the matter between the monks, they mortals can only think about it in private, and no one dares to approach and ask, even Lu Yanqiu is hiding far away. For fear of getting into trouble.

The more Wang San was indifferent, the more afraid Qin Gao became, and after a while, he saw that Wang San was still silent. Qin Gaoyin bit his teeth, raised his hand and patted his eyebrows lightly, and decisively forced out a drop of soul blood and handed it to Wang San.

Soul blood is the embodiment of the spirit of the primordial spirit, within a certain range. With the ability to echo in the air, as long as you have someone else's soul blood, it is equivalent to controlling the fate of the other party, once the soul blood is destroyed, the main soul will be hit hard, at least the divine consciousness will collapse, become an idiot, or the main soul will be destroyed, and the soul will be scattered.

In the cultivation realm, there are many high-level monks. Slaves are often controlled in this way, so that they do not dare to have the slightest disobedience.

Wang San knew a lot about soul blood, and after carefully observing it with his divine sense, he took out the Jiaojiao and secretly asked Mei Changyun for advice, so he grabbed the soul blood and pressed it into his eyebrows.

As soon as this soul blood entered the sea of knowledge, Wang San immediately felt all kinds of feelings in Qin Gao's heart, worry, fear, remorse, and so on.

"Well, since you voluntarily surrendered your soul blood. Today, Wang will let you go for the time being, if you commit it again, let's settle the new account and the old account together. ”

"Thank you, senior! Thank you seniors! ”

"Humph!"

Wang San snorted coldly and ignored Qin Gao no longer. Turned to Lu Yanqiu and said: "General Lu, Wang doesn't want to spread today's matter, I bother you to tell the commander of the colorful army, if Wang hears the rumors, he will not be spared, do you hear clearly?" ”

"Understood. The last general heard clearly. ”

Lu Yanqiu is a smart person, where would he not understand, Wang San said that he was asking him to tell, but in fact, he was secretly warning himself, seeing Wang San and Qin Gao one after the other, gradually walking away, and finally disappeared into the jungle, Lu Yanqiu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and sighed: "Alas! It's finally gone! ”

During this trip to the Blue Water Lake, Wang San originally didn't plan to directly enter the spatial crack, just to verify it, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, it confirmed that what Qin Gao said was true, and he had a plan in his heart.

First of all, if you want to successfully enter the spatial crack, you have to improve your own cultivation, which takes a long time, but you don't have to rush for a while.

Secondly, that is, before the retreat practice, he must first help Mei Changyun find a satisfactory object to take away, otherwise he will not know what year and month he will have to wait until he retreats.

In addition to the above two things, Wang San also planned to go to the Thousand Temples City, because in the Thousand Temples City, there was a Shifang formed by many scattered cultivators.

According to Zhen Qing and others, you can have whatever you want in Shifang, as long as you have enough spirit stones, all kinds of low-level magic weapons, pills, materials, etc., you can everything, if you are lucky, sometimes you can find high-level magic weapons, and rare objects such as magic weapons.

A magic weapon is something that is above the best magic weapon, and under normal circumstances, only high-level monks above the knot stage will have a magic weapon on their bodies.

Of course, there are no absolutes in the world, and some monks in the foundation building period, or even in the qi cultivation period, may also have magic weapons, but there are very few people in this category, and I am afraid that there is not one in ten thousand monks.

Between the magic weapon and the magic weapon, the only difference is that it has a soul, the magic weapon is generally divided into upper, middle, and lower three grades, and the magic weapon that exceeds the upper grade is the best, but no matter what the best thing is dù, there is no instrument soul, and it can only be a magic weapon. However, once the magic weapon has a soul, it can directly jump to the realm of the magic weapon.

The soul is generally divided into two kinds, one is naturally produced by absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, and the other is the monk who uses the form of a seal to refine the original spirit of a person or demon beast, erase the original memory, and forcibly seal it in the magic weapon.

Whether it is a natural instrument soul or a sealed instrument soul, if the weapon holder wants to control it as he wants, it will take a long time to run in and refine it, so that he can give full play to the maximum power of the magic weapon.

Every time the magic weapon attacks the enemy, it needs the divine consciousness to pull and constantly consume the true element, so as to continue to attack, and the distance of the attack is very limited, but the magic weapon is different, this thing is like a missile, full of enough energy, lock on to the target, it will automatically attack, within the coverage of the divine sense, any corner, come and go freely, very powerful.

Wang San also wants to have a magic weapon, but unfortunately in ordinary Shifang, there is generally no magic weapon, even if it appears once in a while, its price is ridiculously expensive, and tens of thousands of medium-grade spirit stones are required at every turn.

Two days later, Wang San and Qin Gao finally returned to the White Snake Valley, and Zhen Qing and the others were very happy to see it, and they went out to greet them.

As soon as they met, Wang San asked, "Zhen Qing, I've been away for a few days, it's okay, right?" ”

"No, there are seniors sitting here, and those people dare to come to make trouble, aren't they looking for death? Senior Wang is relieved. ”

"Well, that's good!" Wang San nodded, and then said, "In two days, I will prepare to go to Qiansi City, and you brothers and sisters will also go on the road with me, and by the way, purchase some alchemy refining materials." ”

"Good! It's just great, Zhen Qing thanked his seniors. (To be continued.) )