Chapter 9: The Battle for the Spiritual Weapon
After returning to the residence, Mu Lin carefully looked at the cold and heat coming from the palms of his left and right hands, and saw that the surface of it exuded a light fragrance, refreshing people's hearts and spleens, making people have the urge to take one bite and finish it, but for Mu Lin at this time, it was not so good.
"Damn, just to buy these two things, it cost me a whole eight hundred spirit stones, isn't this pure pit people!" The more Mu Lin looked at it, the more he couldn't help but curse.
"Alas~"
Cursing for a while, Mu Lin just sighed helplessly, looked at the other things in the bracelet, gritted his teeth, poured the spiritual liquid into his mouth and drank it all, and entered the cultivation state.
In the course of this night, two major events occurred in the influence area of the Beicheng Jinzhu Chamber of Commerce. One happened in the inn where Murong Xue and the others were resting, and there was a similar night attack on looting things that night, one side gathered strength to defend and never let the spirit weapon fall into the hands of others, and the other party continued to provoke and fight.
The other is that the alchemist was hunted down by many forces after the auction ended that day, and it is still ......
As the night fades, the red smear gradually rises, and the soft light shines through the window.
"Whew-"
Mu Lin exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, slowly opened his eyes, activated his body, felt his full spiritual power, and muttered in his mouth: "Has it improved again?" However, the change in strength does not seem to be much. ”
With that, he got up and walked outside the house, raised his right hand lightly, clenched his palm, and threw a punch out, only to see that the boulder was hit, and in an instant it turned into scattered rubble. Mu Lin looked at the boulder that was blasted by himself, and thought: "I don't know what kind of realm it takes to blast the boulder into powder?" I'm looking forward to it. ”
Although Mu Lin knows that cultivation is gradual and natural, who doesn't want to improve faster and make himself stronger, this is a world where strength is respected and the weak eat the strong, which Mu Lin has long known.
After a while, Mu Lin walked out of his residence, looked lightly, and felt that several not weak auras hidden in the northern city had begun to become active, and these auras were gradually approaching in the southwest direction.
"What is this doing?" Mu Lin was puzzled, he didn't know what this group of people were going to do, he thought about it, and planned to go and take a look.
In the inn, Murong Xue and the others gathered around and discussed something.
"Miss, there are still a lot of people wandering around the inn outside, I think they are planning to rob them," a big man in black said with a solemn expression, looking a little tired after last night's battle.
"I know, everyone cheer up, those people outside won't let us leave with the spirit weapon safely, all we can do now is to breathe in a good state before we can leave here in the next scramble, the spirit weapon, if you can't grasp it, forget it, it's not worth losing your life."
Murong Xue's words revealed a sense of powerlessness, she knew the current situation very well, there was no foreign aid, and it was not easy to bring the spiritual weapon back safely, it was because of her arrogance when she came, she felt that it was just a trivial matter, and it was easy to do it well, she didn't listen to the advice of her father and uncle, and she didn't bring many strong people in the house with her, and now she doesn't know what to do, so she has to take one step at a time.
Hearing Murong Xue's words, everyone was helpless in their hearts, after all, it took a lot of spirit stones to get it, and when it was really time to let them give it up when they couldn't keep it, they really couldn't accept it......
Outside the inn, a group of unscrupulous people were hiding behind the bushes to discuss countermeasures.
"Are you all ready? If you don't get this Dragon Devouring Silver Spear tonight, you won't have a chance in the future, after all, who of you present can take it out of the City Lord's Mansion? The man in the green shirt said to everyone.
The green-robed man on the side sneered: "Don't be so pretty, this dragon devouring silver spear is just one, who doesn't know what you think, you just want to rely on us to snatch the spirit weapon, and then steal the spirit weapon from it, is what I said false?"
was said in public, the man in the green shirt snorted coldly and sarcastically said to the man in the green robe:
"Hmph, what do you think is the difference between you and what I think? Don't you think it's me waiting for you to be in front, you take the spiritual weapon, and I will suffer a loss, and who knows if you have thought about anything else, so scheming, how did you have the face to say me? ”
"As soon as I major in spiritual power, I really don't pay attention to this spiritual weapon, but you, what you said is what I really have done, so I ask you, have I done it now? Didn't you start the group of people who came to ambush the City Lord's Mansion with us this afternoon? What are you calling me here? The man in the green robe asked rhetorically with an unkind face, and suddenly released his spiritual power to exert pressure.
The man in the green shirt was like thousands of insects and ants biting in his head, and he was extremely uncomfortable, and he endured the pain at the moment, and his right hand was in the sky, and he struck out with a palm, and the man in the green shirt was hit in the chest, interrupting his mental control.
"Okay, okay, everyone is more or less coming for the Dragon Devouring Silver Spear, don't start the fight yet, we ourselves have already become a pot of porridge." At this time, an old man saw that the two had a conflict and came forward to be a peacemaker.
The man in the green robe and the man in the green shirt looked at each other, although they both wanted to say from the bottom of their hearts: "Who is with him is his own person." "But because everyone is watching, it's not good to have another seizure. Even if he already saw that the other party was very unhappy in his heart, and heard someone persuade him, he could only snort coldly, stop talking, and start with the old man, and go towards the inn together.
"Bang-"
There was a loud bang, and the innkeeper saw that this group of people was so powerful, he was already frightened and his legs weakened, and the six gods had no owner, and he was afraid, looking like everyone, and his mouth spit out words intermittently and asked: "You ...... You guys...... What do you want to do? ”
The man in green shirt and the others sneered and said, "What about the group of people who walked into the inn this afternoon?" Where are they now? We get the goods from them. ”
"No need to look for it, we're here." A crisp voice came from the right, and I saw a group of people standing there, led by Murong Xue, the daughter of the city lord of Beicheng. At this moment, her eyes were cold, still cautious, staring at the man in green shirt and the others.
"Since you took the initiative to come out, the acquaintance quickly handed over the spiritual weapon to Lao Tzu, otherwise none of you would want to get out of this inn alive today, as for you, since your father is the city lord, I really didn't dare to kill you before, after all, your father's strength and influence are there, but now I kill you, anyway, I got what I wanted, and I have to leave here, can the city lord still chase and kill others as before?"
The man in the green shirt said to Murong Xue, his eyes became more and more gloomy and cold, obviously what kind of hatred he had with the City Lord's Mansion before, and now he wants to use this group of people from the City Lord's Mansion to use the knife.
"What are you? Why does talking make you so unappetizing, put it and make you paralyzed, see that Lao Tzu doesn't beat you up today. ”
At this time, a burly, tall, black-clothed man beside Murong Xue with a murderous look on his face stood up and greeted the man in green shirt.
"What? Want to die soon? Hearing this, the man in the green shirt said mocking words from his mouth, and then took the lead in attacking Murong Xue.
His goal is very clear, to kill the closest relationship with the city lord first. Seeing this, the black-clothed man next to him also walked quickly towards the man in green shirts, and the moment the two met, they launched a fierce offensive, and everyone on the side did not dry the pestle in place, and the people on both sides rushed up and launched an offensive against each other.