167 Harvest [Fifth Update!] 】
Crisp and clean!
Guo Qingyang's body technique and fighting method used to kill those two monks, if Lei Ze had just seen it, he would definitely not help but nod his head in praise. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The monks on the Cangzhou Continent had always thought that after the cultivation reached the Qi Refining Period, the combat skills of those martial artists in the battle would have no effect, because the enemy would not give you a chance to get close at all.
However, Guo Qingyang's martial arts skills were many times more powerful than those martial artists in the Cangzhou Continent.
He could even proudly say that even if he encountered a cultivator in the early stage of Qi Transformation, as long as the opponent did not have that kind of automatic trigger-type defensive magic weapon on his body, his melee attack would be their nightmare, and very few people should be able to dodge it.
"Wow! Boy, I'm going to kill you! ”
Seeing that his two companions were killed by Guo Qingyang neatly in an instant, the monk at the head finally turned red-eyed, and after a loud shout in his mouth, he took out a small knife as big as a palm from his arms with his right hand, like a knife made of unknown wood, and plunged it into his heart.
Guo Qingyang looked a little stunned, what's the matter, does this guy think that he is not his opponent, and he can't think of committing suicide?
Of course, the monk was not trying to commit suicide, and after the wooden knife pierced him in the heart, his whole face suddenly turned white, and he looked like he was suffering from a serious illness, and his steps were a little vain.
Then, a dangerous aura emanated from the wooden knife in the monk's hand, causing Guo Qingyang to feel a little uneasy.
Damn, it's an evil magic weapon!
Suddenly, Guo Qingyang remembered that in the information Jiang Lingyun left for himself, there was this kind of relevant introduction, among which there were some evil magic weapons that were used to stimulate the ferocity of them, and once they were sacrificed, the attack power would reach an extremely terrifying level.
"Boy, you give me death!"
Guo Qingyang had just reacted, and before he could make the next move, he saw the monk take out the wooden knife in his hand that had turned red with a grim face.
A red lightning bolt came out of the monk's hand, so that Guo Qingyang didn't have time to dodge at all, so he could only rely on his intuition to erect the middle-level magic weapon-level long sword in his hand.
There was a loud sound of "dang", and then an irresistible huge force came from his hand, and the long sword in Guo Qingyang's hand was directly knocked away by the huge force, and then the red light was castrated slightly, and hit his chest again.
At that moment, Guo Qingyang only felt as if he had been hit by a high-speed car, and the whole person flew up in place after being hit, and flew back for more than ten meters before falling to the ground.
The moment that red light slammed into his chest, a cloud of red light flickered violently on the high-level auto-triggered defensive magic weapon on his body, almost shattering from the bombardment.
Guo Qingyang immediately stood up from the ground with palpitations, and his breath in his chest and abdomen was a little scattered, and he actually suffered some internal injuries.
He looked down and saw that the wooden knife had turned into a pile of broken sawdust, which had spilled on the clothes on his chest, and it turned out to be a one-time evil magic weapon.
Fortunately, with the previous mid-level long sword, this wooden knife was so close that it didn't break through the defense of the dark color magic cloak on his body, otherwise he would be really dangerous.
Looking at the monk who sacrificed this evil magic weapon, he was already paralyzed on the ground at this moment, his breath was weak, and he no longer had the ability to move, and even the ability to move, it was estimated that it would be difficult to recover for a while and a half.
Guo Qingyang casually sent out a shattered star sword qi in his hand, killed it, and then walked to the other side, picked up the long sword he had dropped, and a look of heartache appeared on his face.
I saw that this mid-level magic weapon-level long sword was already full of cracks on the sword body, and its brilliance was lost, and it was completely scrapped.
"Grandma, a bear, the mid-level magic weapon that I just got in my hands was destroyed like this, if I can't find anything good on these three guys, I'll really lose a bit this time."
Guo Qingyang shook his head, discarded the long sword that had turned into scrap metal in the grass, and walked towards the monk who led him.
This monk originally used the method of blood sacrifice to send out the wooden knife, and most of the essence qi in his body had been absorbed by the wooden knife, and then a sword qi from Guo Qingyang opened a hole in his forehead, and he was already dead and could not die again.
Guo Qingyang first took the long gong he used before, and when he looked closely, it was a mid-level magic weapon, and his heart was immediately happy.
Well, in any case, I don't lose anything.
Then, Guo Qingyang leaned down and groped for the monk's body, and then let out a low cry of surprise from his mouth, and a small Qiankun bag was touched out of the monk's body.
No matter what is in this small Qiankun bag, just this small Qiankun bag itself is worth a lot of money, and when it is exchanged for jade money, it is comparable to a high-level magic weapon.
Without bothering to check what was in this small Qiankun bag, Guo Qingyang quickly came to the corpses of the other two monks and collected all the things on their bodies.
"Ha, sure enough, robbing a house is the fastest way to get rich! No wonder these people can't help but engage in this business one by one, they are really wealthy! ”
Looking at the three small bags in his hand, Guo Qingyang almost smiled on his face.
This kind of low-level storage magic weapon that ordinary Qi refining stage cultivators rarely possessed, I didn't expect that each of these three monks would have one.
Needless to say, these three guys exchanged for looted property.
This is still the periphery of the Heilan Mountain Range, Guo Qingyang has just killed someone, and he doesn't dare to stay here longer, otherwise he will meet a guy with a heart full of justice, and he will think that he has robbed and killed these three people, even if he has one more mouth, it will not be clear at all.
After briefly packing up the things in his hand, Guo Qingyang quickly drilled into the depths of the mountain forest in front of him, and then found a leafy tree and climbed up, before carefully taking stock of the harvest this time.
The attack-type magic weapons used by the three monks, except for the long sword in the hand of the leader monk, which was a mid-level magic weapon, the other two long swords were ordinary low-level magic weapons, which were not worth much.
However, the contents of those three small bags are quite rich.
More than a dozen bottles of large and small pills for healing and rejuvenating qi are worth more than three high-grade jade coins.
There are also a few spare low-level magic weapons, which can also be worth more than a dozen medium-grade jade coins when exchanged for jade coins.
The rest is a small pile of jade coins of various colors, and the total number of them together has reached two superb jade coins and a fraction!
All the items together, Guo Qingyang roughly estimated that there would be about twenty-five high-grade jade coins.
With such a rich harvest, I was already able to buy a good high-level magic weapon.
Guo Qingyangle's eyebrows widened, and he almost couldn't help but engage in this business, the speed of this money is really fast! (To be continued.) )