Chapter 48: The Missing Spirit Crane
A giant palm fell, covering the sky, and the momentum was domineering and majestic with unstoppable power towards Wang Ting!
Wang Ting's face was pale, and he couldn't stop this palm.
"Bang!"
However, in the next moment, Wu Lingran's entire body flew out upside down, his body shape could not be controlled, and he flew upside down for hundreds of meters!
The two great hands of vitality were also scattered and disappeared, and the celestial phenomena returned to normal.
Wang Ting looked back, Murong Xingyun was pursed his lips with disdain, and looked in the direction of Wu Lingran: "Do it in front of me!
The heart that was tightly held was quietly put down, and Wang Ting also breathed a sigh of relief.
was also a little surprised, although he knew that this Murong Xingyun was not weak, but judging from the extent of his attack just now, it was far beyond the ordinary king realm.
At that moment, Wu Lingran had obviously reacted, but he was sent flying without the slightest resistance.
It can be seen that this old man may not be as simple as he imagined!
"Thank you Elder for saving me!" Wang Ting bowed to Murong Xingyun, no matter what, this Murong Xingyun really saved himself once.
"Hmph, don't engage in these vain brains, if you really have that kind of thought, don't mix water into the wine anymore!"
Wang Ting smiled a little awkwardly on the side.
"Murong Xingyun !!"
Wu Lingran, who flew out upside down, had already flown back, with his cultivation, although he was not Murong Xingyun's opponent, but at this moment, he was slapped away in front of everyone's eyes, if he didn't take revenge, what kind of face would he have.
At this moment, Wu Lingran seemed to hear the voices of countless disciples talking one after another, mocking him one after another!
"Damn, you dare to make a move on me, Murong Xingyun, are you going to rebel against the sect!"
As soon as these words came out, the onlookers were stunned, this big hat was buttoned down, but it was not easy to do!
"Don't talk about those useless things for Lao Tzu, will it be your turn to rebel against the sect?" Murong Xingyun looked disdainful.
"If you don't get out, Lao Tzu will slap you to death with one palm, and I'll see who can save you. ”
"Well... Okay, very!" Wu Lingran glared at Wang Ting fiercely: "I'll see who else can save you next time!"
Wu Lingran snorted coldly and turned his head to lead people away, while the other onlookers also slowly dispersed and spread the news.
For example, Wang Ting only used one sword to defeat Xing Han and the others.
Murong Xingyun's divine skills were world-shattering, and with a sigh, he blew Wu Lingran away and so on.
Let the other disciples who were not present regret that they had not seen such a wonderful scene before.
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It's been a few hours since the day, and the last rays of the sunset have fallen, and night is slowly falling!
In Wang Ting's cave mansion, at this moment, Murong Xingyun and Wang Ting were setting up torches and lighting a small fire.
On top of the fire, the two plucked cranes had been roasted golden, dripping grease from time to time and falling into the fire, making the flames even hotter and crackling.
Wang Ting's face was a little strange: "Old man, this won't be discovered, right?"
Murong Xingyun moved the corners of his mouth unnaturally: "I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of!"
"Yes, you're not afraid, but you asked me to steal it!"
Time went back to two hours ago, when it was just late, Murong Xingyun said to Wang Ting: "Your kid's performance today is not bad, and he has lived up to the old man's teachings during this time. ”
"Go to the back mountain, the old man raised a group of spirit cranes there, you go and catch two!"
At that time, Wang Ting was still immersed in the strength of this old man, not to mention that Murong Xingyun had just saved himself, and he didn't think much about it, so he decisively went to the back mountain and brought back two spirit cranes!
But when he saw Wang Ting bring back the spirit crane, he immediately closed the cave, and then lit the fire and plucked the feathers in one go.
Wang Ting, who watched it, was dumbfounded, obviously it was not the first time that Murong Xingyun had done this kind of operation.
Immediately after the reaction, there was a burst of scalp tingling!
A little apprehensive: "Old man, tell me the truth, did you raise this spirit crane?"
"How can the old man have the heart to raise these things! This spirit crane was raised by the old man and uncle!"
"I'll go..."Hearing this, Wang Ting only felt that his eyes were dark, this Murong Xingyun was already the sect master's junior brother, and his senior uncle was not the sect's supreme elder?
At least it's a person at the level of blood, and he went to steal the spirit crane of that kind of person, if this is known.
I'm afraid that the master may not be able to save himself!
"Don't talk nonsense, stealing you have already stolen, you can't eat or not!"
"Anyway, if someone knows about it in the end, don't expect the old man to save you, because I can't protect myself!"
There is a saying about not eating, if you eat it, then if it is known, the consequences are afraid...
Wang Ting's face was solemn: "A manly man, he is true to his word, if he says he won't eat, he won't eat!"
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After a while, chewing on the delicious crane legs, Wang Ting took out ten jars of fine wine from the storage ring and handed it over.
Murong Xingyun took it with a smile, and his mouth kept chirping: "How does it taste?"
Wang Ting showed a satisfied expression: "It's really fragrant!!"
This spirit crane has been raised in captivity since childhood, eating spiritual rice, drinking spiritual springs, and the meat quality is naturally very delicious, far beyond ordinary meat.
People who practice martial arts need a lot of energy, and it is not a problem to eat a cow in one meal.
It didn't take long for hundreds of catties of crane meat to enter the stomachs of the two of them.
And in the following days, Wang Ting has also been cultivating with Murong Xingyun, not to mention how Murong Xingyun cultivates, this eyesight alone will exceed that of ordinary kings.
At least Wang Ting thinks that Wang Jinglong is far inferior to Murong Xingyun!
can always correct Wang Ting when he makes a mistake, and in the past few days, Wang Ting's cultivation has not increased much, but it can be used to open up the two acupoints.
But a body of martial arts has been mastered, a body of swordsmanship has been a small success, the faster progress is the only self in the magic of the self to kill the fist, the fist intent is fierce, because of Wang Tingwu's killing sword intent, but also let the only sword killing fist advance by leaps and bounds, but the interception of the immortal finger has not been able to enter.
However, in the Holy Sword Sect, a strange thing happened during this time, the spirit crane that Elder Taishang kept in captivity in the back mountain always disappeared again and again, and it was missing from time to time.
Every once in a while, the disciples who guarded the Linghe were panicked, for fear that the big man would be guilty.
On this day, Sun Xiaoer, a disciple of the inner sect, was on duty, and for half a month, this spirit crane had lost an astonishing number.
You must know that the total number of spirit cranes in the back mountain is only one thousand, but thirty-two spirit cranes have been lost in the past half a month.
This also made Sun Xiaoer feel bitter, this spirit crane was not lost sooner or later, but it disappeared one after another within a month of being on duty, if it was known, it would be light for him to be killed!
But what can I do about this? Sun Xiaoer is not stupid, although the spirit crane is not strong, but it also has the cultivation of the innate realm, and the people who can steal the spirit crane silently are probably only the core disciples of the sect or some outer deacons.