Chapter 35: The Fisherman's Profit
Just as the young man in white was laughing selflessly, suddenly, a purple-red light suddenly penetrated from the position of his left chest and heart.
His laughter stopped abruptly at this moment, and his posture froze.
On his chest, in a half-foot-sized ****, blood spurted wildly.
He couldn't believe that he was pierced through the heart by a sword like this.
The purple-red light flickered, and a white figure came from far and near, and it was Shaoyang.
The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind!
Since he was determined to kill people and seize treasures, Shaoyang was very cautious and careful.
Because once there is any mistake and provokes the other party, he doesn't believe that the other party will remember that the same door will let him go, and he must be the killer.
Therefore, he must consider every step and seize the opportunity in time.
He judged the state of the battle between the two sides by the intensity of the collision of the flying swords of the two sides.
In this way, let's move forward!
He believed that the two sides were in the middle of a battle, and their divine senses were all locked on each other, and it was impossible to distract themselves from preventing accidents, after all, this was a life-and-death struggle, and the slightest carelessness would lead to being killed by the other party.
And when the battle between the white-clothed youth and the golden-sleeved youth came to an end, he had already sneaked into the range that could be attacked.
He clearly saw the terrifying cyan jade talisman, and at that moment, his whole person had a feeling of suffocation, and he didn't dare to breathe at all.
The power was no different from that of the heavens.
When the young man in white roared triumphantly, Shaoyang knew that this was a great opportunity, so he moved.
The mind was excited, and the purple dragon tooth shot out of the storage ring at an extremely fast speed, as fast as lightning.
The young man in white didn't have time to react, and he was pierced through the heart by the purple dragon tooth.
Shaoyang snatched the storage ring of the young man in white, put it in his ring, and then pushed the body of the young man in white who was blocking the way to the ground with a push of his right hand.
Then he frowned and looked at the golden-sleeved youth in front of him.
"This junior brother, please give me a good time!"
The golden-sleeved young man said in a trembling voice with a painful expression.
He is a self-aware person, and in such a situation, he knows that Shaoyang will not let him go.
Judging from Shaoyang's adventurous lurking and decisiveness towards the young man in white, he had no reason to let Shaoyang go for such a person.
Moreover, with his current situation, even if he saves his life, he is just a crippled person with no lower body, so it is better to be happy than to die.
Shaoyang didn't pay attention to it, but asked to himself:
"What's the reason for your fight? don't tell me it's just a grudge!"
The whole body was soaked in blood, and the remaining internal organs were even somewhat exposed.
At this time, for the young man with golden sleeves, every night when he breaks down, he has to endure a little more painful suffering, which is simply unimaginable.
Now that what he wants has been obtained by Shaoyang, he doesn't care about hiding it, he just wants to die early and get relief.
He looked at Shaoyang with difficulty, his face had been violently distorted, and he said intermittently:
"White Wolf King Neidan!"
Shaoyang also understood the pain that the golden-sleeved young man was suffering, so without thinking, he asked:
"What's the point?"
"Refining the Heavenly Separation Pill increases the chance of entering the Departure Realm. ”
After the golden-sleeved youth finished speaking, his eyes had become foggy, but he still looked at Shaoyang with longing.
Shaoyang didn't say a word, waved his hand, and suddenly slapped the head of the golden-sleeved young man in the air.
Now that he knew what he needed, there was no reason why he couldn't be a young man with golden sleeves.
The golden-sleeved young man closed his eyes silently, and his mouth showed a look of stability, a look of relief.
Shaoyang grabbed it and snatched the storage ring of the golden-sleeved young man.
Since everyone is dead, of course, there is no burial talk, isn't the purpose of his risking stay just for the storage rings on the white-clothed youth and the golden-sleeved youth?
It's just that this yellow finch is too smooth in the back!
As soon as the fireball technique came out, the corpses of the golden-sleeved youth and the white-clothed youth were directly burned to ashes.
After doing all this, he shook his body and left quickly.
Holy Spirit Cave!
He sat cross-legged and slowly opened his eyes after completing his daily fixed task, absorbing Bixue Dan.
Then, with a wave of his hand, two silver storage rings appeared in the palm of his hand.
This was snatched from the white-clothed youth and the golden-sleeved youth, and then his left hand was on the storage ring a little, and a wisp of divine consciousness merged into it, and then he waved his hand, and all the items in the storage ring quietly appeared in front of him.
Shaoyang saw the cyan jade talisman on the ground at a glance, and as soon as he grabbed it with his hand, all the cyan jade talismans were grabbed in his hand, and there were as many as three of them.
He was very excited, he had seen the power of this jade talisman with his own eyes.
"Qingxuan Sword Qi?" Shaoyang carefully looked at the jade talisman.
The cyan qi in this jade talisman was colliding with the jade talisman in all directions, but it was all in vain, and every time it collided, it seemed that the jade talisman had a magical power to force it back.
"This cyan qi should be Qing Xuan's sword qi. ”
He judged that he didn't know what the magical power of the jade talisman itself was, but it could be inferred that it should be some kind of prohibition, but he didn't know it with his knowledge.
The young man in white had already used up one, and these three jade talismans should have come from his senior brother.
As the golden-sleeved young man said, in order to swallow the White Wolf King Neidan alone, he killed all his fellow disciples.
However, Shaoyang thought about it, and he didn't feel strange, after all, it was an elixir that could increase the cultivation of promotion and departure, and no one could resist this temptation, and he himself was no exception.
Shaoyang wiped his hand and put the three cyan jade talismans into the storage ring.
With these three jade talismans, it is equivalent to having three chances to save his life, and he cherishes it.
Then, his eyes swept over the ground again, and with a wave of his hand, he put a pile of white stones on the ground into the storage ring.
The white-clothed youth and the golden-sleeved youth added up to more than a hundred, and he sighed for a while, the personal disciples and the inner disciples were different, there were so many spirit stones.
In the morning, he had lost face because of two spirit stones, and if it weren't for Qingyu's jade plate, he might not be able to gain a foothold in the Spirit Jade Pavilion.
Now that there are so many spirit stones, he is completely a small millionaire, this change is too fast, and it feels really indescribable.
Shaoyang smiled slightly, and then his gaze fell on a black brocade box.
He grabbed it with his right hand, and the brocade box fell into his hand.
He slowly opened it and saw a black streamer bead in it.
"Is this the White Wolf King Neidan?"
He carefully picked up the black beads, and as soon as he held them in the palm of his hand, he was surprised.
He could feel the majestic spiritual power contained in this bead, this spiritual power was so great that it was not at the same level as the big river compared to the small stream.
"With such a huge amount of spiritual power, it can only increase the chance of stepping into the realm of leaving the realm by 30 percent, so how much spiritual power does it take to leave the realm?"
Shaoyang was stunned for a while, and he didn't dare to think about it.
In fact, he was a little wrong to think like this, although the spiritual power of the White Wolf King Neidan was very huge, it was impossible for it to be completely absorbed by humans.
If it is taken raw, it can only absorb one percent of the spiritual power, and if it is refined into an elixir, the high-quality one can only increase by one percent.