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The swarthy monk nicknamed 'Lust Tiger' and the scholarly monk who looked like sick seedlings fought in the oasis without saying a word, and the trees next to them were damaged, many of them were cut off at the waist, and the branches and leaves flew sideways.

On the side, the monk surnamed Li and Mrs. Hei were busy arguing, but it didn't work to say that they were broken.

In terms of the cultivation of the fifth and sixth layers of the foundation of the color tiger and the scholar, it is difficult for outsiders to intervene in this move, unless a more powerful monk comes to suppress it.

Therefore, the monk surnamed Li and Mrs. Hei could only persuade on the side, but they did not mean to separate the two.

The two of them, Sehu and Shusheng, each produced the lower grade Yuan sword, the sword qi was raging, and the sound of banging sounded from time to time, and it seemed that the battle was fierce. However, the layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway.

The difference between the two cultivators is one layer, the scholar's cultivation is to build six layers of foundation, and Sehu is only five layers of foundation, generally speaking, it stands to reason that the latter is difficult to fight the former. But they fought fiercely, and their figures flew over, and if they didn't use their divine senses to investigate, they couldn't see their movements clearly.

And under the shroud of divine consciousness, people with considerable cultivation can clearly see that in fact, the two of them did not exert their full strength at all, and at most used thirty percent of their strength. In such a situation, it is naturally not like fighting to the death.

Less than a mile away, Zhang Weidong sat outside the tent, stopped cultivating, watched coldly, and a trace of inconspicuous sarcasm hung on the corner of his mouth.

The two of them, the color tiger and the sick scholar, were not desperate at all, they were just pretending to be a momentum. What is the purpose of their doing this, Zhang Weidong knew after a little guess. may have ill intentions towards him and Zhao Lin. His own memory is not bad, and he remembers that these four people were already there half a month ago.

There are many people coming and going in this oasis. Now only these four are left indifferent.

Looking at these two people again, it seems that the more they fight, the braver they are, but none of them have a killing move. And the direction of the shift is gradually approaching Zhang Weidong's place.

Their purpose is clear.

"That elixir leaked out!" Zhang Weidong sighed secretly.

Zhao Lin is a monk who has built the sixth layer of the foundation, and he has reached the point of consummation at this level, and that aura has an extra layer of consummation compared with ordinary monks. The aura failed to converge, and outsiders could tell at a glance that she was about to break through. In addition, when Zhang Weidong was giving Zhao Lin pills, Zhao Lin hesitated for a moment, and it was estimated that people could see it.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are not many monks who are interested in making money.

Now with four against two, the number prevails.

Moreover. Among the four monks, the monk surnamed Li and the sick scholar are two of the same cultivators, both of whom have six layers of foundation, while Nasehu and Mrs. Hei are slightly inferior by one layer, only five layers of foundation, so in this combination, it stands to reason that dealing with a monk with a sixth-layer foundation and a third-layer foundation is a matter of hand.

This comparison of strength and weakness is easy to make these people have bad thoughts.

If that pill is an elixir that breaks through the seventh layer of the foundation. Then it's even more hands-on!

However, at first, they held back and did not move, and they pinched the time just right. It is not easy to break through from the sixth layer of the foundation to the seventh layer of the foundation. It is common sense to use it for more than half a month just to adjust one's own state to the peak. They estimated that they would pinch this point in time, and it was estimated that Zhao Lin would only do it when he was about to take the pill. This is the time to do it. It's hard to let Zhao Lin go mad or be seriously injured. Resistance is reduced to the weakest.

In fact, Zhang Weidong's speculation is almost not bad at all.

These four people are embarrassed, not good. In some circles, the reputation is notoriety. Many of the monks were reluctant to talk to them after they arrived, and apparently they all knew that the word 'badass' was engraved on the heads of all four of them.

And this time, the opportunity was rare, and they set their sights on Zhao Lin, as for Zhang Weidong, who built the third layer of the foundation, it was not in their eyes at all.

Ding Ding Ding!

In the air, after a few rounds of fierce fighting between the two lower grade yuan swords, the color tiger summoned his weapon back, and retreated dozens of meters away in a flash.

"Sick seedling, Lao Tzu won't fight with you, it's really fucking boring!"

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to deal with you as a fool! If it weren't for Brother Li and Mrs. Hei's face and let you, I would have solved you with one sword!"

At this point, the perverted tiger was angry again, furious!

"Sick seedling, Lao Tzu and you are desperate!" The color tiger's eyes turned red, and the Yuan Sword that was about to be put away skyrocketed into a giant sword several meters long, and it slammed into the top of the scholar's head and slashed down in the air.

But the scholar had a sneer in his eyes, and he was not nervous about the giant sword above his head at all, and flew back directly, and that direction was exactly where Zhang Weidong was.

"Boy, it's strange that you, a monk with a third layer of foundation, actually gave a monk who built a sixth layer of foundation to protect the Dharma, isn't it looking for death? Hmph! Under the sword of the color tiger with all his strength, even a monk who has built a sixth layer of foundation will not be hard connected, not to mention a little person who has built a third layer of foundation, he can't even dodge, so he will be split in half!"

However, when he flew back at great speed, the scholar pretended to be angry and scolded the colored tiger: "Fool, do you want to find death?"

"Stop!"

"Why bother hurting the peace!"

The monk surnamed Li and the black lady persuaded again, but they were indifferent. Even, when the two of them looked at Zhang Weidong and the tent, they were a little cold.

Although the color tiger is the fifth layer of the foundation, with such a full sword, it is enough to make a monk who is in the middle of a retreat breakthrough on the sixth layer of the foundation seriously injured, goes mad, and even can't dodge and be killed.

"Brother Li, if that elixir is really an elixir that breaks through the bottleneck of the seventh layer of foundation building, how can you and the scholar be separated?"

"Naturally, whoever is about to break through, whoever takes it, and the person who takes it owes the other party a big favor! However, although that kid's cultivation is low, there may be other pills on his body, Madam Hei can rest assured, maybe it will be enough to share without owing favors! Of course, if I take it, then, I will not treat everyone badly, and there will be a retribution!" The monk surnamed Li smiled.

"Then thank you Brother Li, this elixir is not needed for me and the Lust Tiger at the moment!" the Black Lady chuckled, not in the slightest sense of arguing. "However, Brother Li, the treasures on these two people. But it's up to the three of us!"

The Black Lady had taken a fancy to the mask.

That mask can actually hide the aura of a monk, and it is estimated that it is also a great treasure. Although it is worse than the value of the pill. But it's not bad.

"This is natural!"

"That's good! But, Brother Li. The slave family also wants to remind you, the scholar is probably also interested in the elixir, you have to be careful, as for the color tiger, you threw that female cultivator to the color tiger, it is estimated that he will drool, that is a good furnace, cluck!"

The monk surnamed Li tightened his heart, but replied without moving: "It's just a female cultivator." If he wants to, he'll take it away, and as for the scholar, I'll take care of it—"

"It's the slave family who is too careful!"

"You—" Just as the monk surnamed Li and the black lady were privately dividing the spoils, there was a scholar's exclamation from there.

The two of them hurriedly turned their heads to look, but when they looked at it, they almost lost their souls.

After a red color passed through the scholar's body, it had already slashed down at the head of the terrified color tiger, which was too fast.

Red Yuan Sword?

"No!" the tiger roared, and hurriedly raised his sword to fight.

But. Zhang Weidong's actual strength had also reached the pinnacle of the sixth layer of the foundation building, and the speed and attack increase of his 'Red Tail Sword' were almost comparable to those of the mid-grade Yuan Sword, coupled with the sudden attack. The scholar was planted, and the color tiger couldn't compete.

Bite!

Burst!

The color tiger's yuan sword broke at the touch of a button, and his body was split in half by the red color that followed. Spike!

He's dead!

"Damn, he's a monk on the sixth floor of the foundation, we've been fooled!" the Black Lady's face changed dramatically. Scream.

The monk surnamed Li was also taken aback, but. He was not frightened, but he didn't rush forward, but stared at Zhang Weidong with a solemn face, and said fiercely: "Boy, you actually pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!"

A hundred meters away, Zhang Weidong made a move of the 'Red Tail Sword', and the sword made a clanging sound, and the rainbow clouds swallowed, without the slightest dirt, and it fell into his hand like lightning.

"It's strange that they don't have long eyes, and they dare to beat my idea, if you stay obediently, why do you come to this murderous disaster?" Zhang Weidong glanced at the two of them and said lightly. "What, you two don't want to give up, do you still want to rob?"

The monk surnamed Li rolled his eyes and hesitated a little, but he was never very angry about the lives and deaths of others, and the lives of others were none of his business.

"Brother Li, what now?" and Madam Hei saw that Zhang Weidong was a sixth-layer cultivator, and she was timid, so she could only take the monk surnamed Li as the head of the horse.

"Boy, if you want us to retreat, that's fine, throw the pill on your body, and we'll go!" Otherwise, the fish will die and the net will be broken!" After a while, the monk surnamed Li had an idea and threatened fiercely.

"Hmph, can you do it?" Zhang Weidong sneered. "If I want the pill, I do have it on me, not only the 'Three-color Jade Lotus Pill', but also the 'Yunsheng Pill' that breaks through the bottleneck of the eighth layer of foundation building, and the 'Creation Pill' that breaks through the bottleneck of the ninth layer of foundation building, I have all of these!"

The monk surnamed Li and the black lady listened with bright eyes, fanatical, and incomparably greedy.

However, when the two of them saw that Zhang Weidong was a little fearless, they immediately calmed down.

Zhang Weidong is a monk on the sixth floor of the foundation, and the aura that erupted just now can be judged to be very strong. And the monk surnamed Li himself is also the sixth layer of the foundation, and the black lady is the fifth layer of the foundation, but if you want to suppress and snatch, it is still a little difficult.

However, when the two of them swept the tent again, they became excited.

Although this kid's cultivation is not low, he still has to be distracted to protect the monks in the tent, and his strength will be greatly reduced. As long as he entangles this kid and lets Madame Black sneak attack the people in the tent, maybe this kid can be distracted and killed with a sword.

With this measure, there is a great opportunity!

"Boy, your cultivation is indeed not low, on par with me, but just now you just attacked the scholar's fool who thought he was high! Hmph, besides, don't you want to protect the people in the tent? If my estimate is correct, the people in the tent are breaking through the seventh layer of the foundation, and now they have no skills and are slaughtered by others!" The monk surnamed Li smiled fiercely and threatened. "So, acquaintances, take out the elixir, and we will leave immediately, otherwise, see how you protect that person!"

Zhang Weidong's face changed, and he became a little cold.

And this expression seemed to the monk surnamed Li and the black lady, which was a sign of jealousy of them. The two couldn't help but be sure in their hearts, and they were secretly happy.

"Did you really decide to take advantage of the fire?" Zhang Weidong said coldly.

"It's up to you to choose now, don't talk nonsense. Take out the pill immediately, otherwise don't blame us for being polite!" said the monk surnamed Li impatiently.

"Three-color Jade Lotus Pill, Yunsheng Pill, and Creation Pill. Bring them all, and I can save your lives!" the Black Lady licked her lips with her bright red tongue. Said coldly.

With these elixirs, they had a glimmer of hope for impacting a higher realm.

Zhang Weidong's face sank, and after a moment of silence, he said, "If you take away the pill, will you really let us go?"

The monk surnamed Li and the black lady glanced at each other, and the former said, "That's nature, we just want money!"

"It's okay, the elixir can be given to you, but I want to hear what you said about the 'Ten Thousand Soul Blood Pool'?" Zhang Weidong hesitated for a moment. I actually agreed. However, he offered a quid pro quo, which stunned the two.

Pool of all souls?

Could it be that this kid still wants to be involved?

Hmph, I don't know how thick the sky is!

Besides, do you still have a chance to return to Ilha Verde alive?

"Boy, it doesn't hurt to tell you! The City Lord's Mansion issued a call, and a rare 'Ten Thousand Spirit Blood Pool' was found somewhere in the Demon Beast Desert, and monks who have cultivated to the eighth level or above of the foundation can sign up to participate in it, but there are only forty places. A month later, led by Jin Dan Zhenren, he went to the Ten Thousand Souls Blood Pool to soak, hehe. It is a treasure of heaven and earth that increases the strength of the physical body, a pool of gathering blood of ten thousand goblins, if the monks on the first floor of the foundation are soaked. Absorb a little bit of the essence blood inside, and estimate the strength of the physical body alone. You can resist the sword qi attack of the third-layer cultivator who lives in the foundation, if you absorb more. Even the sword qi attack issued by the monk of the sixth or seventh layer of the foundation can be ignored!" The monk surnamed Li had a flash in his eyes, and he explained while looking for an opportunity. "Boy, I've told you everything I should tell, now, bring the elixir!"

A few brief introductions don't take time. Even if the station guard was trying to stall for time, it would be useless.

"I see!" Zhang Weidong nodded.

Listening to the efficacy of this Ten Thousand Souls Blood Pool, Zhang Weidong said that it was fake. It's just that he doesn't know anything about the 'Ten Thousand Souls Blood Pool', so he can only ask Zhang Fu for advice.

"Young Master, the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Pool is indeed a treasure of heaven and earth that strengthens the body, for the foundation building monks, the effect is extraordinary, it is very significant, it is said that it is the essence and blood of ten thousand demons, and it was formed after ten thousand years or even more years, but in fact, it is not the case!"

"Oh, Fu Bo, according to what you say, this Ten Thousand Soul Blood Pool should be a treasure born from heaven and earth!"

"No, it is indeed formed by the essence blood of demon beasts, but this demon beast is very powerful, far from being comparable to the demon king, only in this way can it be condensed into a pool of ten thousand spirit blood!

"Is it not comparable to the Demon King?" Zhang Weidong was taken aback.

Above the demon king, there is also an emperor-level existence, who has long been completely transformed into a human form, no different from a human being, and is more perverted than the Yuanying Zhenjun of the same level.

"In terms of this piece of heaven and earth, the formation of the Ten Thousand Spirit Blood Pool should be related to the existence of a demon emperor!"

"Then what do you want to participate in this time, but the difficulty is not small, the monks recruited by the City Lord's Mansion are at least the eighth layer of the foundation, this is a bit difficult to do!"

"Young Master—"

"Huh?"

"I believe that there is a way, the young master should try to participate in it, while strengthening the physical body of this ten thousand spirit blood pool, maybe it will also be wonderful for the breakthrough of the young master's realm!"

"Well, Fubo, what you said is reasonable! This kind of good thing, even if it is useless to break through the realm, cannot be let go!" Zhang Weidong's heart was even more moved.

Spiritual communication, just the blink of an eye, Zhang Weidong learned a lot about the Ten Thousand Souls Blood Pool.

However, there were still two evil cultivators in front of him, and he was getting more and more impatient, and he seemed to have the potential to start immediately.

"Boy, do you want to stall for time? I will count three times-" The monk surnamed Li was furious, staring at Zhang Weidong, and accidentally revealed, this time he did not hide it at all.

That female cultivator (Zhao Lin) must not be allowed to break through successfully!

I can't let this kid go!

If Zhang Weidong and Zhao Lin are released, it will be equivalent to cutting the grass without eradicating the roots, which is a big hidden danger!

And in this oasis, there are only four people left, and there is no one else, and it is a good place to kill people. As long as Zhang Weidong and Zhao Lin are killed, all the treasures will be his.

As for the Black Lady, just send a little stuff. If she doesn't know each other, it's not difficult to kill her.

Speaking of which, the original four people are really a combination, and at the same time they hinder each other. Now, there are only two of the four left, one strong and one weak, and the balance of this constraint is gone. The Black Lady looks at a disadvantage. However, it can't be so simple. Over the years, they have done a lot of murder and treasure grabbing, and they have accumulated some hole cards, and the monk surnamed Li is still a little jealous of Mrs. Hei.

Zhang Weidong came back to his senses, glanced at the two of them, and said lightly: "Repentance? What did I say before? Didn't say anything? It's just that I'm bored, that's why I tease you, I didn't think you were so impatient——"

"Look for death! Black Lady, go kill that woman!"

"Giggles, Brother Li, don't worry, the slave family will depend on you in the future!"

"Of course, I won't treat you badly!"

"The slave family is going to kill that demon girl!"

"Poof!"

"Ah, you!"

Suddenly there was a big change, but Mrs. Hei attacked the monk surnamed Li.

A sword slashed off one of the arms of the monk surnamed Li, and the latter flashed dozens of meters away, covering the huge wound that only left the shoulder, his eyes were red, and his eyes were in disbelief. And the severed arm lay not far away, spurting blood.

Originally, Madame Hei's sword was aimed at his neck, but after all, the monk surnamed Li had a high level of cultivation, and he didn't fully trust Madame Hei, so under the fatal sneak attack, he dodged his head and put an arm on it.

"Black Widow, you actually poisoned me?!"

"Giggles, Li Lin, don't you plan to attack me after getting the treasure again? Everyone knows very well in their hearts! In the past, there were still scholars and tigers of that color, and you would have some scruples, but now that they are dead, can you and I still live in peace?"

"Damn, I'll kill you poisonous woman!"

"Hmph, you are now badly injured, can you still walk?" Mrs. Hei sneered, turned her head and threw a wink at Zhang Weidong, and showed her innocence and pity. "This lord, the slave family doesn't want to take any treasures, just wants to save his life, he was forced to be helpless just now, please forgive me!

Zhang Weidong witnessed the whole process, and his face was indifferent at the moment, but his heart trembled.

It is Nai, this woman is really like a snake and scorpion, and in the blink of an eye, she will attack her companions.

Such a woman, he is also trembling, and he still stays by his side?

"Ha Luha, Black Widow, you have done no less bad things than me, keeping you by your side is no different from keeping a femme fatale, and you have to be afraid of being the master!" The situation took a sharp turn, and his greed was extinguished at once, and now, Li Lin was thinking about how to save his life, and this black lady threw herself at Zhang Weidong in a blink of an eye, so she was anxious, provoking and mocking.

As Mrs. Black said, he was injured and injured, even if he wanted to escape, it was estimated that he would not be able to find another opportunity. And now, I can't let the Black Lady get her wish.

Mrs. Hei's face changed, and she complained to Zhang Weidong: "My lord, this person is purely taking revenge on the slave family, it's better to be like this, if the adult has a ban, the slave family is willing to accept it, so that there is no need to worry about the slave family's rebellion——"

"Oh, yes, I really have!" Zhang Weidong glanced at her lightly and nodded. (To be continued.) )