“（'-'）”

Song Yu scolded and withdrew from the exchange hall, he didn't go to the doll to settle the account, and the other party wouldn't admit it if he wanted to.

And if you dare to cheat in the exchange hall, you must have an inextricable relationship with it.

Isn't it just one point?

Give it if you give it!!

Can......

Or what if you are angry?

Just buy a giao training!

"There is a kind of pill called 'Yuan Infant Pill' on the exchange list, which is very beneficial for the foundation building period monks to break through to the Yuan Infant Stage, I am bound to get it, but one bottle costs 100,000 points, which is simply too exaggerated. ”

Song Yu bit his lip, and a trace of fire flashed in his eyes.

"In addition to Tsukidan, there is also a spell that is also good, the name is 'Phantom Three Styles', which is an extremely rare top-level spell, which requires 500,000 points, which is five times more expensive than Tsukidan. ”

Song Yu divided the items in this exchange order into three grades: baby cabbage, cabbage and Chinese cabbage.

Chinese cabbage is the lowest, and Chinese cabbage is the highest.

Unfortunately, the two treasures that Song Yu fancied belonged to the first echelon of "Chinese cabbage", and the points required were frighteningly high.

If it's a cabbage, you can redeem it for thousands of points.

So Song Yu deeply felt his poverty.

In order to get rich, he can only work hard to earn points, but he doesn't want to kill people for no reason for points.

So he thought about whether he could find some ruins and maybe get a lot of points.

At this time, a group of people walked towards Song Yu menacingly.

"Huh?"

Song Yu turned around quietly and walked into the distance.

"The person in front, you stop me. ”

A loud shout came from afar.

I saw a yellow-skinned and weak man walking with people, followed by a dozen or so people behind him, everyone's strength is not weak, and they should have the strength of the later stage of foundation building.

The comer is not good!

Song Yu kept walking, thinking about the origin of these people, and in his impression that he didn't get into any trouble.

Could it be that these people are from the Black Wind Village Lord's side?

"Toast and don't eat and drink!"

Seeing that Song Yu ignored him, the weak man smashed it with a punch.

"Look for death! Fight me with your fist?"

Song Yu turned around and punched.

The fists of the two men collided together, each taking a step back.

Song Yu was unharmed.

The weak man withdrew his fist into his sleeve.

"You're not a foundation monk?" said the weak man incredulously.

"Guess!"

Song Yu didn't talk nonsense, as soon as he made a move, it was Yanlong Fist.

"Kill yourself!

The weak man gave the order.

A group of monks stopped in front of Song Yu, and all kinds of spells smashed towards him, without the slightest intention of fighting alone.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple......

The attack effects of various colors almost didn't blind Song Yu's eyes.

This spell is not very good, but the attack effects are a set, but it's a pity......

"You're still not strong enough!"

Song Yu looked at these people indifferently.

A flame dragon roared out, carrying the momentum of thunder, rushing towards everyone.

Vulnerable.

Everyone was defeated like a mountain, and Song Yu was strolling leisurely, harvesting their lives.

It's like teaming up to give people away!

Rookie Fleet !!

At the same time, Song Yu's points began to rise wildly, reaching 3,000 points.

"Very good, you actually killed all this waste, you are qualified to be my opponent, eat my strongest spell. ”

The weak monk's face was solemn, his aura filled his body, and he looked like he was full of firepower.

"Come on!"

Song Yu waited for him, although the weak man's cultivation was not as strong as his own, but he couldn't afford not to pay attention to the other party's words.

"Yo-yo!"

The weak monk threw an object that emitted a violent flash, turned around and ran.

Song Yu people are stupid.

That's too cowardly, isn't it?

You are also a monk in the late stage of foundation building, don't you want to struggle for a while?

Running away in front of Song Yu, that doesn't exist.

The weak monk didn't run more than ten miles before he was punched into the ground by Song Yu's Yanlong punch.

It is worthy of being a weak monk, and it is really a weak horse.

Song Yu suspected that this person's strength was all based on the pills.

When did such a rookie dare to come to die?

Who can't afford it?

At this moment, the weak monk's life was in Song Yu's hands, and he immediately begged for mercy.

"Uncle, don't kill me, don't kill me, I don't know Mount Tai with my eyes, I offended you, and I hope you will raise your noble hand, as long as you let me go, I am willing to give me all my points and treasures." ”

"Haha......"

Song Yu sneered, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"As long as I kill you, everything you have will be mine, it's not worth me to let you go, if you want me to let you go, you have to come up with something useful. ”

"This ......"

The weak monk was stunned, he had already taken out everything to buy his life, and there was nothing left to take out.

Thinking about it, he remembered something.

"I have a message that this will save my life. ”

"Oh, let's hear it!" Song Yu said without moving.

"As long as you swear not to kill me, I'll tell you this information, and I'm sure you, it's definitely valuable. ”

The weak monk didn't believe in Song Yu, in case Song Yu unloaded the mill and killed the donkey, he would be the tool man among the tool men - an epic wage earner.

Song Yu thought for a while and said, "Okay, I can swear." ”

The weak monk saw that Song Yu thought about it for a while, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and what he was most afraid of was that Song Yu agreed without thinking about it.

It's like if you go to buy clothes, the store asks for 1 million, and you bargain for 999900000, but the store doesn't hesitate to sell it for a dollar.

You'll feel like you're at a loss.

In order to gain the trust of the weak monks, Song Yu swore with his Dao heart, that is, the "Dao Oath".

This is an oath witnessed by the Heavenly Dao, and once violated, the Heavenly Dao will plant inner demons on the monk's Dao heart.

At the least, he went crazy and died.

If it is serious, it will be dead.

Seeing this, the weak monk said truthfully: "This information is about the remains of the immortal tablet, it is rumored that there is a stone tablet carved with immortal inscriptions, if the monk is lucky enough to comprehend, he will obtain infinite creation, after all, it is something handed down from the immortal world." ”

"In fact, we people entered Jingxuanju for the relics of the immortal monument, but it was only Hebo's lecture and the blood trial, which was not enough for us to work and mobilize the people. ”

"But I didn't expect our team to be planted in your hands, it seems that the adult still underestimated you, it's really ......"

The weak monk realized that he had said too much, and quickly closed his mouth.

"Who is that adult, and what kind of organization are you?" Song Yu asked.

Originally, he only thought that this expedition was dominated by loose cultivation, but now it seems that things are not so simple, and there are many strange forces mixed in.

"I can't say this, even if you don't kill me, I can't live. ”

The weak monk shuddered at the thought of the adult's methods.

"Really? The information you said is worthless in my opinion!"

Song Yu's eyes were extremely cold.

It was like looking at a dead man.

"I ......"

The weak monk seemed to sense that something was wrong, and he felt Song Yu's killing intent.

The weak monk was shocked in his heart, and said quickly: "It's useless for you to play such a trick, Heavenly Dao will not be deceived by you, if you kill me, Heavenly Dao will definitely punish you." ”

"I'm a member of the Darkspawn Emissary, and if you kill me, you won't end well. ”

"Please, don't kill me...... Not ......"

Song Yu smiled, "Don't worry, you don't deserve me to break your oath for you, I'm just joking you and scared you." ”

“......”

The weak monk wanted to kill Song Yu.

You're kind of kidding me with your own dog life.

Don't take such a bully!

At this moment, Song Yu suddenly slapped his palm on the weak monk's abdomen.

"It hurts!"

A scream.

The weak monk's dantian cracked.

"But I didn't say that it won't hurt you, find a place to survive, maybe you can survive until the end of the blood trial, and be a mortal in the future!"

Song Yu left without looking back.

"You ......" the weak monk's face was like ashes.

The dantian is shattered, and it is difficult to repair it.

This means that his spiritual path has come to an end.

Speaking of which, the weak monk was also unlucky, and he met a problem-solving genius like Song Yu.

He did not violate his oath.

But he made the weak monk more uncomfortable than death.