085 Immortal Thorn
Mo Wentian took the storage bag in a daze, opened it and saw that there were sixty-two lower-grade spirit stones, fourteen Yijin Pills, six Yijin grasses, one wood spirit grass, dozens of marrow washing flowers and iron bezoars, hundreds of first-order elixirs, in addition, there was also an elixir shaped like a palm and covered with countless steel needle spikes.
"Immortal Thorn!" Mo Wentian's pupils constricted, and in an instant, he immediately understood, what kind of behavior did the monk do so strangely, the immortal thorn is a third-order elixir, and it is an adjuvant of Zhuji Dan, you need to be very careful when picking, if you are accidentally pierced by a spike in the skin, you will fall into a deep illusion, thinking that you have become an immortal and become a saint, and your behavior is strange and weird, if there is no great magic monk to cast a spell to rescue, it will be difficult to extricate yourself from it.
Mo Wentian felt a wave of pity in his heart, and after putting away these windfalls, he continued to walk towards the depths of the desert like a meteor, and the nearest point of light was less than two hundred zhang away at this time.
The information obtained from the induction bead, the point of light is getting closer and closer, it seems that the monk in front has stopped, is waiting for him to come forward, and when he walked for a short time, he found that there were four of them from a distance, all of them were cultivators of the ninth layer of qi refining, two of them were disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect and the Tianxin Sect, and two were monks from Qinghe County, Mo Wentian also recognized that it was Li Wangqing and Ren Pingzhi.
The four of them waited for him to arrive, looked at each other, and Ren Pingzhi was stunned and said, "How could it be you?" ”
Mo asked Tian Ha Da Lu and smiled: "Ren Daoyou, why can't it be me?" ”
Ren Pingzhi's expression was arrogant, and he said disdainfully: "The old man and a few others have been waiting here for a long time, and they thought that they could wait for a few powerful Taoist friends to join forces to explore the ruins of the ancient ship, but they didn't expect it to be you, you are just a seventh-layer cultivator of qi refining, and you will not be of the slightest help to the old man and the others." ”
"Yes, what a waste of time!" The Tianxin Sect disciple then said: "If you knew this, it would be better to leave early, maybe you have already arrived at the place where the ancient ship was buried, but now that you have missed the opportunity, I am afraid that the elixir on the ship has already been picked up by other monks, it is really a pity." ”
The disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect stepped forward and said with a face full of joy: "Old man Chang Weishan of the Xuantian Sword Sect, I don't know what this fellow Daoist is called?" ”
Before Mo Wentian could speak, he was preemptively said by Ren Pingzhi: "Chang Daoyou, this person is called Mo Wentian, and he is the head of Wuji Gate in Qinghe County. ”
"Infinity Gate?" Chang Weishan frowned, puzzled: "The old man also knows something about the Xiuzhen sect in Qinghe County, but he has never heard of such a sect as the Wuji Sect?" ”
Ren Pingzhi laughed loudly, and said with a disdainful expression: "Chang Daoyou doesn't know, Wujimen is unknown in Qinghe County, and its strength is extremely weak, the old man has always wondered, why has such a small sect survived so far?" ”
"Hmmm! So the old man understood! Chang Weishan suddenly stepped forward, and said with an unkind face: "Mo Daoyou, why is the induction bead of this door in your hand." ”
Mo Wentian sneered in his heart, this disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect named Chang Weishan was the same as Ren Pingzhi's temperament, he was a master who bullied the weak and was afraid of the hard, and said quietly at the moment: "The induction bead was obtained from your sect Ge Daoyou. ”
"What? Senior Brother Ge? Chang Weishan's face changed, and he stepped forward and said, "Mo Daoyou, you are so bold that you actually killed Senior Brother Ge of this sect?" ”
"What did Chang Daoyou say?" Mo Wentian was stunned and said: "It's true that the induction bead is Ge Daoyou's thing, but because of the attack of the blood sand ants, Ge Daoyou of your family unfortunately fell, and the inferior five people fled in a hurry, and they all lost contact. ”
Chang Weishan snorted coldly, his face sank like water: "Mo Daoyou, let your tongue bloom with lotus flowers, and the induction bead falls into your hands, no matter what, you can't escape the relationship." ”
Speaking of this, he suddenly rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "If Mo Daoyou wants to prove his innocence, he only needs to hand over the storage bag and let the old man check it, if you don't have the relics of this sect, I will spare your life." ”
Mo Wentian sneered, secretly thinking that this person was really shameless, but seeing that his cultivation was not high, and there was no background, he bred the idea of bullying, if the storage bag fell into the hands of this person, was it possible to return it?
Speaking of this, he was ready to make a move, although with one enemy and four, he might not be able to defeat four Qi refining ninth-level cultivators, but there was no problem in escaping.
As soon as his thoughts arose, Li Wangqing suddenly stepped forward and said: "Chang Daoyou is afraid that there is a misunderstanding, since Ge Daoyou is a senior brother, his cultivation is naturally not weak, how can he be matched by a monk of the seventh layer of Qi refining." ”,
"This ......" Chang Weishan's expression froze, but he was surprised in his heart, although he didn't have much time together, he understood that Li Wangqing was not simple, with his person, he should be a cold bystander, how could he stand up and say fairly?
Although the disciple of the Tianxin Sect looked down on Mo Wentian, he was even more reluctant to succeed in Chang Weishan, and said with a smile at the moment: "Chang Weishan, what Mo Daoyou said is all reasonable, if it weren't for the Blood Sand Ant Colony, the Wang Senior Brother of this sect would not have fallen, and the eighth-layer Qi refining junior disciple of your sect would not have been scattered. ”
"Lu Yan, how can you be like this?" Chang Weishan's face changed, it would be fine if Li Wangqing was alone, but coupled with Lu Yan of the Tianxin Sect, he had to have scruples.
A cloudy look flashed on his face, and after a long time, he put on a smiling face and said, "Mo Daoyou, in this way, the old man misunderstood you." ”
"Well said, well said!" Mo Wentian Ha Da Lu said with a smile: "The induction bead is a thing of your family, and it should be returned in the next place, and you should also ask Chang Daoyou to take it." ”
There is only one induction bead, and it is useless to keep it on your hand? And it will cause a lot of trouble because of this, so it is better to push the boat down the river and return it to the Xuantian Sword Sect, saving a trouble.
Chang Weishan naturally put it away unceremoniously, and said with an indifferent smile: "Mo Daoyou, in the vast desert, Mo Daoyou lost his direction without the induction bead, I am afraid that it will be difficult to return the same way, it is better to follow the old man and the other four people to explore the ruins of the ancient ship, maybe there will be some gains, I don't know what Mo Daoyou wants?" ”
"That's what I mean!" Mo Wentian said with a smile: "Chang Dao is friendly, and I am very grateful." ”
Chang Weishan and Lu Yan glanced at each other, and they both saw a smile in each other's eyes, although the cultivator who cultivated to be advanced did not wait, but the cultivation was not without use, and at the critical moment, it was used as cannon fodder, and maybe it could save people's lives.
Ren Pingzhi was indignant, he was not only greedy for life and afraid of death, but also bullied the soft and afraid of the hard, he thought that Mo Wentian was just a seventh-layer cultivation of Qi refining, but in front of the advanced cultivators, there was no awareness that he should grovel as a junior, and in his eyes, it was really unpleasant.
Li Wangqing smiled indifferently at this time, and suddenly said to Mo Wentian: "Master Mo, don't come to harm!" ”
Mo Wentian's heart moved, and he responded with a sound transmission technique: "Master Li just said to solve the siege, I don't know what the meaning is?" ”
Li Wangqing smiled indifferently: "How dare you offend such a powerful character as Master Mo?" It's just that I want to take this opportunity to make friends with Master Mo. ”
Mo Wentian politely refused: "You should be sincere in making friends, but from Master Li, there is something lacking." ”
Li Wangqing stroked the three strands of long beard with his hand, and said with a smile: "The sincerity of the subordinates, I believe that Master Mo will feel it, in Qinghe County, we are in the same situation, it would be a pity if we were not friends." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he stopped talking, both of them were at the ninth level of Qi refining, and they used sound transmission techniques to talk, unless they were foundation building cultivators, it was difficult to detect at all.
Chang Weishan said at this time: "Fellow Daoists, let's continue to walk inside!" The other three groups of monks are already far away from this place, and are hurrying to the place where the ancient ship sank, and we must hurry to the road, lest we fall into nothing. ”
The other four people naturally agreed, and at the moment they had their own hearts, looking at the depths of the desert and walking, because they were worried that they would fall too far and not be able to take advantage of anything, so the five of them hurried with the magic technique, and the speed was extremely fast, at this time it was night, and the cold moonlight sprinkled on the desert was abnormal, but it was cold and abnormal, as if they were in the ice and snow, fortunately, the five people were all cultivators who had cultivated deeply, if they were mortals, I am afraid that the limbs that had already been frozen were stiff, and it was difficult to continue to move forward.
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