Chapter 15: Pure Death
"Miscellaneous, let me ask you, is the barrier-breaking pill snatched by the traitor in your hands?"
Gu Lun stared at Tang Yuntian with a greedy glint in his eyes.
He thought that the other party would deny it, but Tang Yuntian nodded unusually calmly: "Yes, and there are three of them, what, do you want it?"
A cold light flashed in Gu Lun's eyes: "The elixir originally belonged to me, if I hadn't chased and killed that traitor in the first place, you bastard could have this kind of shit luck?"
Tang Yuntian said: "I have seen the elixir, the grade is very good, it is worthy of being from the hands of the great elder, but unfortunately, my cultivation is gone, and the Dan Mansion has also been damaged, and there is no treasure pill, but I can't take it." ”
Gu Lun looked happy: "It's good that you understand, you still have a choice, give me the three pills as they are, I can try to intercede for you, maybe you still have a way to live, otherwise...... I can swear that you will never live to ...... next month."
As if thinking of something, Gu Lun had a cruel smile on his face.
Tang Yuntian nodded: "It's not impossible to hand it over to you, but you have to exchange one thing for it." ”
Gu Lun just showed joy, and his face sank again when he heard this: "You don't have a long life, what else do you need, if you have a fart, let it go, I want to hear what you want?"
"Your head!"
Four words popped out of Tang Yuntian's mouth.
"Brute, I think you're just looking for death. ”
Only then did Gu Lun know that Tang Yuntian was simply teasing him.
Tang Yuntian still said seriously: "I mean what I say, as long as you judge yourself here in public today, I am willing to give you a barrier-breaking pill!"
"Shut up. ”
Gu Lun was furious.
He has already cut himself, so why do you need any obstacle breaking pills.
Tang Yuntian smiled slightly: "Now you should know that the difficulty of taking the elixir from my hands is the same as letting you cut yourself." ”
"Okay, good! I swear you won't survive next month today. ”
His face was full of hatred.
Tang Yuntian was unforgiving, and said unscrupulously: "Why bother next month, I can send you on the road today, your two dogs are also here, just to help you carry the corpse, Cao Ming's coffin must still be there, and you can be buried on the same day!"
"What a vicious dog's mouth! You bark as much as you want, and in a month you will know who the tragic death is, and I hope that you will still be so stubborn at that time, instead of kneeling and begging for my life!"
Gu Lun felt that the more he continued to talk to this Tang Yuntian, the more he was burned by the anger provoked by the other party, and he didn't want to stay for a moment, and after saying it with hatred, he left without looking back.
Cao Ming, with the horse and two dogs, hurriedly trotted after him.
"You should have been killed, and in a month you will see how you die!"
Ma He had never seen Tang Yuntian kill Zheng Hun and provoke Cao Ming, so he was full of confidence in Gu Lun, and when he ran away, he yelled and scolded again.
"This ancient wheel is so forbearing! Under my teasing, I thought that this person would propose a life-and-death battle in public, but in the end it was beyond my expectations!"
Tang Yuntian touched his chin thoughtfully.
"Childe, you have to be very careful, as far as I know, this ancient wheel is very cautious, and he will not do it easily if he is not completely sure of things, he said that after a month, he must have ten percent confidence at that time. ”
Speaking of this, Ming Qing's eyes lit up: "Childe, I know!"
"What do you know?" Tang Yuntian looked puzzled.
"A month later, it will be the battle for the quota of the 'Tianquan Medicine Pool' of the three major sword sects in the legend, and this person is ranked as the number one master in the Qi refining period of my Sword Sect, and he must be one of the ones who was sent. ”
"Tianquan Medicine Pool?"
Tang Yuntian's face suddenly appeared: "Indeed, the Tianquan Medicine Pool is opened once in ten years, and even when I broke through the Sword Pill, I didn't have a chance to meet it, it is said that whoever enters it, without exception, has a ten percent chance of condensing the Sword Pill." ”
Ming Qing nodded: "What Gongzi said is right, with the strength of this ancient wheel, it is likely to win one of the places, and if there is no accident, it will definitely be a Ning Dan, no wonder he said that in a month." ”
After figuring out this person's conspiracy, Tang Yuntian nodded secretly: "I have my own countermeasures for this matter, you don't have to worry." ”
Ming Qing bowed slightly, but the worry in his eyes was still exposed.
Although Tang Yuntian was powerful in his eyes, after all, his cultivation was completely lost, and it was impossible for him to step into the Ning Dan again in his life, and in the face of the powerful Ning Dan period sword cultivation, she couldn't imagine that her own son had any ability to resist.
Bidding farewell to the Ming and Qing Dynasties, Tang Yuntian kept moving, used the spirit bead to get through the relationship, rented a fast horse from the sect, and galloped out of the mountain gate all the way.
His destination was, of course, the city of Nanling Mountain.
......
Nanlingshan City, surrounded by mountains on three sides and lakes on one side, is a rare valley outside the world.
But the opposite of the environment here, this is almost the entire Wuji Sword Domain, the place with the largest flow of people, although there is a fight where there are people, but here, there is a strange stage of peace.
Tang Yuntian walked on the streets of Fang City, he was not surprised by this scene, although it was the first time he came to this Fang City, but the prestige of this place, he was like thunder.
Nanling Mountain City, standing behind them are the Nanling Three Heroes, these three are siblings, it is said that all of them have the supreme cultivation of the "Yuan Fetal Period", and almost no one dares to do anything wrong here.
Tang Yuntian carried a five-foot black sword and looked at the streets of Fang City.
There are not a few people who sit on the ground here, and there are not a few people who peddle "treasures", and he looks at it all the way, there are all kinds of strange things, these may not be treasures, but the stories are more wonderful than one another.
Some say that they were dug up from the ancient tombs, and they have experienced how they have died and lived a life, and the words are so vivid that the listeners feel immersive, and the fledgling cultivators are almost easily immersed in his stories.
Tang Yuntian didn't care about this, he had a clear purpose, and walked straight towards the destination of this time, the Mountain City Trade Venue, but as he was walking, a group of people in front of him attracted his attention.
In his eyes, these people were like waiting in line to receive money, all of them were full of energy and couldn't wait.
And the most important thing is that under his observation, these people did not have a weak hand, and it was rare to see people who cultivated below the sixth level of qi refining.
He followed the long line to look.
I saw that at the end of the crowd, there was an old man sitting in the old god, the old man was dressed as a fortune teller, and there was a young man with lively eyes beside him, and the young man was holding a banner, and two words were written on the flag: Xiangjian.
"Xiangjian! I thought it was a fortune teller?" Tang Yuntian muttered to himself.
But now he also knows the identity of the old man, that is, the swordsman.
Swordsmen are a special profession, this kind of people have the ability to recognize swords that ordinary people do not have, and in their eyes, no matter what kind of sword, the advantages and disadvantages are almost unobstructed.
Some dusty swords, many of which can only be seen in their eyes, and some famous swords that have no appearance often fall from the altar in their hands.
"It turned out to be a sword. Tang Yuntian was stunned.
As the second life of sword cultivation, the sword naturally wants to be perfect, and as long as their sword is viewed by the sword master, they can come up with a perfect improvement method.
This is an ability that even a sword refiner cannot possess.