Spend money, spend money, spend money.

Wang Mu himself didn't expect it.

After harvesting the first huge sum of money in his life.

The second thing I did was to spend all this huge amount of money.

Of the remaining thirteen medium-grade spirit stones, ten of them were all purchased by him as pills needed for cultivation.

For the remaining three, Wang Mu simply exchanged them for three hundred lower-grade spirit stones in the treasury of the Qingshan City Patrol Division.

So here's the problem.

How many Condensing Pills and Tranquil Pills can be purchased with ten medium-grade spirit stones?

The answer is, twenty-eight.

Twenty-eight elixirs.

Twenty-eight tranquilizers.

For this number, Wang Mu felt distressed and didn't want to evaluate.

But adhering to the principle that money in his hands is waste, Wang Mu still reluctantly bought it.

Even if he can't use up these pills, he can leave them to Wang Wan'er and Wang Shi.

And those unrefined Gathering Spirit Scatter in his hand, Wang Mu also planned to leave them to his mother and let her improve her cultivation.

Although my mother is not interested in cultivation, her cultivation is higher, and she is always better for her health.

Even if he has the idea of maintaining health, Wang Mu has to urge his mother to improve.

In the future, if he had the opportunity, he even planned to make a recipe for the spiritual fluid that Xuan Donglai gave him to use to refine his body.

Get it out and soak it for the family.

After a day trip to Qingshan City, Wang Mu rushed back with a heavy harvest.

Along the way, he urged the Spirit Flame Pony beneath him with all his might, trying to rush back before it was completely dark.

After all, now that he is alone with a huge amount of money, it always makes people a little uneasy.

Just left Qingshan City less than a hundred miles.

When passing through a dense forest.

Suddenly, the Spirit Flame Pony seemed to be frightened by something.

He stopped abruptly, unwilling to move forward anyway.

Wang Mu tried his best, but he couldn't let this "stubborn donkey" move forward half a step.

This made Wang Mu directly helpless.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, the horses did not run away.

Could it be that the rest of the way left for him to run back alone?

That's too far.

Besides, this Spirit Flame Pony is worth a lot of money.

Throwing it out so casually is a huge loss for the Patrol Division.

After all, this is not his personal property, but public property.

"It's ridiculous."

Wang Mu got off the horse and came to the side of the road to look at the road in front of him, but did not find anything unusual.

"Is there any danger ahead that the horses feel but I don't?"

Just in his confusion.

I heard a sudden sound of breaking the air from the forest in front of him, and quickly approached him.

Wang Mu turned his head to look, only to see a black shadow speeding towards here.

Wang Mu was immediately shocked in his heart, and directly took out two talisman seals from the storage bag and slapped them on his body.

Then with a low shout, he picked up the frightened Spirit Flame Pony next to him and instantly retreated a few feet away.

It's just that after dodging the dark shadow.

Wang Mu realized that this black shadow was not coming for him.

but fell straight to the ground in front of him.

There was a muffled thud.

At the same time, a miserable cry rang out.

Listening to that voice, Wang Mu realized that the person in the black robe turned out to be a woman.

didn't wait for Wang Mu to react.

The black-robed nun immediately bounced up from the ground and stared at Wang Mu who was blocking in front of her with a vigilant expression.

At the same time, he took a strange look at the Spirit Flame Horse he was carrying on his shoulder.

Probably wondering why this person had to carry a horse instead of riding.

Just as the two looked at each other, two more figures chased out of the dense forest.

Wang Mu and the black-robed woman turned their heads to look at each other at the same time.

The moment he saw those two figures, Wang Mu suddenly felt bad.

Because he's seen these two.

It's in that rune pavilion.

And the other party seems to know that he has sold a large number of talismans and seals, and he has a huge amount of money.

The two monks who chased out of the forest also had their eyes lit up when they saw Wang Mu, and they suddenly burst out laughing.

"It's you fat fish!"

"Haha, big brother! It's so beautiful, I didn't expect to meet this guy here! ”

One of them smiled in surprise.

Those two figures were the two twin monks who had been staring at Wang Mu in the Spirit Rune Xuan in the morning.

The woman in black frowned when she saw this.

Quietly took a few steps to the side.

However, as soon as she moved, one of the monks immediately threw out two sharp white light sword shadows.

The sword shadow was extremely fast, sinking directly deep into the ground, forcing the woman back into place.

This scene made Wang Mu's face change slightly.

Looking at this means, you can easily condense spiritual power and release spiritual energy.

Monk Tsukiki!

"Zhao Guying, don't think that you can live if you meet someone else, you both have to die today!"

The eldest of the two brothers, the monk named Zhou Zheng, sneered.

"That's right, but if you can die with this person, you won't be alone."

The short monk named Zhou Yuan on the side laughed.

It seems that the life and death of these two people are under control.

"Don't worry, even if I die, I will pull a cushion."

"The Purple Sword Sect will never let you go!"

Zhao Guying looked at the two brothers coldly and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.

From start to finish.

All three of them regarded Wang Mu as air.

It was as if Wang Mu was just a passer-by, and he didn't deserve their attention in the slightest.

Wang Mu has no opinion on this.

Especially when he heard that this woman was actually a cultivator of the Purple Sword Sect, he felt that things were even more tricky.

He even quietly pushed back a few steps.

It doesn't matter what kind of grudge these people have.

He didn't want to get involved.

I won't be a hero because of any pity.

It's just that the huge Spirit Flame Pony he carries on his shoulder, which is two feet tall, is difficult not to attract people's attention.

As a result, Wang Mu also received the same treatment.

I saw Zhou Zheng flick one hand, and two white lights instantly condensed into a sword shape around him, and then shot at Wang Mu.

However.

To everyone's surprise.

Wang Mu, who was carrying a huge Spirit Flame Horse, was actually tossing and turning.

The figure looks like a ghost.

Just a few taps on the ground on your toes.

easily dodged the two white lights and ran into the distance.

"Ahem, what, you guys, I'm just a passerby, I'll go first!"

Seeing that Wang Mu actually dodged his own attack and fled into the distance.

The eldest of the brothers glanced at his younger brother, and the two of them jumped up at the same time to attack Zhao Guying.

Just in the moment of the hand-to-hand.

Zhou Zheng's figure flashed past Zhao Guying and chased after Wang Mu.

Seeing this, Zhao Guying hurriedly rolled backwards to dodge regardless of the image.

In the process of rolling, purple sword light continued to shoot out from its body.

Like a hedgehog, let the people left to deal with her dodge again and again.

Obviously, this purple sword light is not as simple as it seems.

Even if the other party is a Tsukiji monk, he has to dodge.

With a little time to breathe, Zhao Guying's figure twisted, and he fled frantically to the other side, as if he wanted to take this opportunity to get out.

Zhou Yuan sneered: "I want to see how many times your Zi Yao sword light can strike!" ”

On the other side, Zhou Zheng, who was chasing Wang Mu, was also extremely fast.

As a foundation building monk, under the full force of the flight, how could Wang Mu, who was carrying the Spirit Flame Horse, be his opponent.

Almost three or two clicks were caught up by it.

"Die!"

With a sweep of his divine sense, he confirmed that the aura on the other party's body was indeed the sixth layer of qi refining, and Zhou Zheng smiled and remembered the hundreds of inferior spirit stones on Wang Mu's body.

The white light in Zhou Zheng's hand roared and condensed, and then slapped Wang Mu's back with a fierce palm.

The white light instantly turned into a white sword shadow and shot towards Wang Mu.

The terrifying spiritual pressure set off a hunting wind.

If he was hit by this blow, Zhou Zheng was sure to directly kill Wang Mu on the spot!

However, what he didn't expect was this.

The moment he made a move, he suddenly felt his body sink.

The body that was originally flying in the air actually fell to the ground heavily!

And the white sword light that was originally aimed at Wang Mu also lost its target in an instant because of this moment and shot into the forest on the side.

With a violent roar sounded.

Wang Mu, who had originally fled in front of him, suddenly threw the Spirit Flame Horse in his hand forward.

In the next moment, he suddenly stopped and turned his body, a sneer appeared on his face, and he snorted:

"Die!"

With a flash of cold light.

Zhou Zheng didn't even see what was attacking him.

I only felt that my neck was cold, and I fell to the ground, and it was suddenly dark in front of me.

In the blink of an eye, there was no breath.

It's a pity that Zhou Zhengtang, a foundation-building monk, would never have imagined that this seemingly inconspicuous sixth-layer Qi Refining Minor Monk in front of him would have such an attack method.

Escape from just now, design, counterattack.

Only a monk with a lot of experience in battle can take it so riskily.

Wang Mu's footsteps stabilized his body lightly.

Looking at the corpse in front of him expressionlessly, he took out the black knife and slashed out three wind blades, directly chopping them up.

Make sure the person in front of you is really dead.

He turned around and went back to the place where Zhou was disturbed just now.

Picked up a half-burned sigil from the ground next to him.

"Close!"

As Wang Mu dissipated his spiritual power, half of the mountain talisman that was still left in his hand stopped burning.

That's right, just now Zhou Zheng's body suddenly sank and lost his balance, just because of this mountain talisman.

"I didn't expect the effect of this mountain talisman to be really good, it is worthy of being produced by Spirit Rune Xuan, even the foundation building monk will be affected by it and his body will fall."

"It's good to be surprised, but if the other party is prepared, I'm afraid the effect won't be so good."

"After all, the sudden change in gravity will make anyone feel helpless."

"Next time, in order to be safe, it's best to arrange a few more ones, just in case the other party detects and dodges."

Wang Mu quickly reflected.

Then he took off the other two sigils that were attached to his body.

A golden armor talisman, a light talisman.

Both sigils didn't cost much.

And the reason why he was carrying the Spirit Flame Horse just now was able to dodge Zhou Zheng's attack so easily.

It was because of this light talisman that his body was as light as a feather.

is not affected by the weight of the Spirit Flame Pony.

"It's really unlucky, I haven't gone back yet, so I wasted half of my mountain talisman for a foundation building monk."

Thinking of this, he remembered that he hadn't picked up the body yet.

So he hurriedly ran to Zhou Zheng's corpse, which had become several pieces, and looked for a while before he found two mustard seed bags on his body.

"Poor ghost who doesn't even have a storage bag...... But with two mustard seed bags, there should be something good, right? ”

Wang Mu was a little dissatisfied and poured his spiritual power into the mustard seed bag.

As a result, when he saw the contents of the mustard seed bag, he immediately laughed.

"It's quite rich."

These two mustard seed bags actually contained ten medium-grade spirit stones each!

In addition to this, there are other elixirs and bits and pieces.

Wang Mu didn't look closely.

"This guy is so rich, so his brother should be equally rich, right?"

"Damn, this is much easier than making money from my hard work of drawing talismans!"

Thinking of this, Wang Mu's heart moved.

He worked hard for a month to earn twenty-four medium-grade spirit stones.

As a result, in a few minutes now, he directly earned twenty medium-grade spirit stones.

Of course, he took the risk of possible death, and the cost was still very large.

"Cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and eliminate the evil!"

Thinking of this, Wang Mu was firm in his heart.

Tie the Spirit Flame Pod to a tree in the middle of the forest and dodge in the direction you came.

Only this time, Wang Muke became a hunter.

......

Rumble!

When Wang Mu rushed back to the place, he found that the woman was still fighting with another monk.

Although its strength is far inferior to that person.

However, with a sword that emits purple light in her hand, she can always approach the opponent's vital point at a critical moment, bringing her a chance to breathe.

But even so, Wang Mu could see that this woman had reached the end of her crossbow.

I guess I won't be able to hold out for a few hits, and it's time to finish the game.

Similarly, the two men on the battlefield were aware of the situation.

As a result, Zhou Yuan began to attack Zhao Guying desperately, trying to kill him quickly and not give him a chance to fight back.

And Zhao Guying is a desperate counterattack, trying to fight a way out.

The fight between the two men became more and more violent.

Even Zhou Yuan, who had built the foundation and cultivated, began to have injuries on his body.

At a certain moment.

Zhao Guying's legs suddenly weakened, and the sword in his hand immediately weakened by seven points.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yuan immediately laughed wildly, stepped forward, and three white lights instantly appeared in his palm, turning into a sword shadow and killing Zhao Guying's three key points.

That fierce attack made Zhao Guying, who had exhausted the spiritual energy in his body, directly despair.

And yet at this very moment.

Zhou Yuan suddenly found that Zhao Guying, who had a desperate face in front of him, actually looked behind him with wide eyes.

At the same time, he also felt a sudden death crisis from behind him!

It's just that this attack came too stealthily and suddenly.

Just when he shot with all his might and felt like he was winning.

A moment when my mind is slightly distracted!

So much so that although Zhou Yuan found out that something was wrong at the last moment, he still didn't dodge.

"Puff puff!"

I saw three cold lights volleying through the circumferential hole.

Even the afterglow of one of the cold lights penetrated Zhao Guying's shoulder, and it was nailed deep to the ground with a snort.

Zhou Yuan suddenly let out a miserable scream.

Falling from mid-air.

It's just that before the person landed, he was greeted by two sharp stabs!

Zhou Yuanren slapped his palm to the ground in mid-air.

Finally, at the last moment, he forcibly dodged the attack of the ground thorn with the help of the power of the shock.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he was slashed on his back by a wind blade that followed him.

Zhou Yuan spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

Extremely miserable fell to the ground.

However, these successive offensives still failed to kill him.

The moment he landed, Zhou Yuan forcibly urged the spiritual power in his body to protect several vital points in his body.

Forcibly got up, turned his hand and took out a bright red pill, and was about to throw it into his mouth.

And yet at this moment.

A purple sword light suddenly shot out from not far away.

Directly cut off the palm of his hand holding the pill.

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by Zhou Yuan's screams, the Qingyun Sword, which had originally sunk deep into the ground, suddenly flew up again, directly piercing its head.

Zhou Yuan's remaining bleeding stump suddenly froze in place, and then slowly fell to the ground, and after a low wail for a while, he completely lost his breath.

At this moment, a slight footstep sounded from under the tree.

Zhao Guying, who looked terrified, turned his head to look.

I saw that the handsome young man just now was jumping from the tree.

He stood firm with his knees slightly bent, and then stepped in front of Zhao Guying.

Zhao Guying shuddered.

This person actually appeared here and killed Zhou Yuan, so Zhou Zheng, who went to chase and kill this person, must have been killed by this person.

She couldn't understand how this person looked so young next year, even younger than herself, how could he have such strength?

In case the other party has bad intentions towards her......

Zhao Guying immediately quietly clenched the purple long sword in his hand.

It's just that Wang Mu didn't stay by this woman's side for long.

Instead, he walked straight past her to Zhou Yuan's corpse.

First, take away the mustard seed bag and all the valuable things on his body.

Later, he went to the ground in the distance and picked up three identical "iron swords" and put them in a mustard seed bag.

Only then did he turn to look at Zhao Guying, and at the same time pulled out the black knife on his waist.

The moment Zhao Guying saw the black knife in Wang Mu's hand, he immediately became frightened, and hurriedly said, "Thank you Daoyou for saving me!" I am the Zhao family of Qingshan City! He is also a disciple of the Purple Sword Sect, and he will be grateful when he goes back this time! ”

Wang Mu looked at the other party with a strange expression, and put the knife on the woman's neck.

Zhao Guying panicked, she held the long sword in her hand and wanted to fight back, but was kicked away by Wang Mu.

However, she refused to give in, closed her eyes and whispered, "If you want to kill, you will kill." ”

"Kill you? Who said I'm going to kill you? ”

Wang Mu patted Zhao Guying's face with a knife and motioned for her to look at him.

Looking at Zhao Guying's surprised expression, Wang Mu said lightly:

"Twenty medium-grade spirit stones, I promise not to hurt you in the slightest."

"It's your life money, and I can help you heal for free."

Zhao Guying immediately opened his mouth when he heard this, and looked at Wang Mu in a daze.

I didn't know what to say for a while.

Want money?

Feeling the coldness on her neck, she reacted immediately.

Hurriedly in front of Wang Mu, he set up a spirit stone on the ground.

Pieces of spirit stones were taken out as if they didn't want money.

Wang Mu was dumbfounded.

The whole person was shocked.

"One, two, three...... Forty-eight, forty-nine! Wang Mu muttered a few words.

In front of him, there were a total of forty-nine medium-grade spirit stones.

and several high-end-looking jade bottles.

"This is all the spirit stones and things on my body, they are all here, do you see enough?"

Zhao Guying swallowed his saliva, looked at Wang Mu and asked.

Wang Mu came back to his senses when he heard the voice.

Immediately, he was surprised to notice that the woman in front of him was quite good-looking.

The face is fair and delicate, and the figure is also concave and convex.

It's just blocked by the loose black robe.

However, as an aspiring young man who has been tempered by modern society, Wang Mu naturally has an excellent ability to distinguish women's figures.

As if noticing his gaze, Zhao Guying suddenly tightened, hugged his body and lowered his head.

Wang Mu coughed lightly: "Eh, you can keep the pill yourself, I said that as long as there are twenty spirit stones, that is twenty." ”

As he spoke, he put the twenty medium-grade spirit stones into the mustard seed bag on his waist, and he didn't move the rest of the things.

After doing all this, Wang Mu stopped talking nonsense, got up and walked to the pool of corpses, and skillfully threw down three fireballs.

Seeing the corpse burning, he glanced at Zhao Guying, turned around and went straight to the forest where he was tied to the Spirit Flame Horse.

Bypass the road in front of you and head from the other direction of the forest towards Whitewater.

Until he left a stick of incense time.

Two old figures wearing hidden swords and wide robes hurriedly shot down from mid-air and came to Zhao Guying's side.

He is also two strong foundation builders.

"Miss!!"

"Miss! Damn we!! ”

"We actually fell for the traitor's trick to divert the tiger from the mountain, are you okay, miss?"

As soon as the two of them landed, they saw the embarrassing scene around them and Zhao Guying's pale face, and half-knelt on the ground with a look of regret and said urgently.

Zhao Guying glanced at the family elder who had arrived late, and rolled his eyes.

Then he got up and looked in the direction where Wang Mu had left just now, touched the mustard seed bag on his waist, and said coldly: "I'm fine, go back." ”

The two old men breathed a sigh of relief.

One of them stepped forward to check Zhao Guying's injuries, while the other glanced at the battlefield and suddenly found the corpse that had been burned to black ashes on the side.

He was surprised: "Miss actually killed those two brothers? ”

Zhao Guying frowned and said, "I didn't kill the person, there was a weird guy who saved me." ”

"Huh? Miss is really lucky, she actually met a strong person who built the foundation, otherwise ......"

Hearing the old man's words, Zhao Guying frowned, but did not say anything.

A strong foundation?

Wang Mu's figure flashed in her mind, and she immediately shook her head.

That man was not a foundation!

She was sure.

It's just that...... Able to kill two early foundation monks without much effort.

Even among the outer sects of the Purple Sword Sect, there were very few disciples who could do it.

I'm afraid that Tianjiao, who doesn't know where it came from, happened to be passing by.

But......

Although she admired the man's strength very much, it was the first time she had been robbed when she was so old.

And...... Looking at the sword wound on his shoulder, Zhao Guying suddenly felt depressed.

This wound will definitely leave a scar.

"I don't know if the medicine given by the master will work, and whether it can remove the scar."