After the auction of Duobao Pavilion ended, Li Shuidao left the auction with the crowd, and he went straight to the Wulong Tower, and came to the underground secret room through the secret passage of the kitchen cellar.

Outside the Five Dragons Building......

Several monks exchanged glances and hints with each other, their expressions full of cruelty.

Underground Vault.

Li Shuidao waited quietly......

Soon the golden-faced Langjun came to the underground secret room.

"Master." Li Shuidao put a storage object on his hands.

The golden-faced Langjun took the storage bag, and his divine sense penetrated into it, and there were nine hundred spirit stones and a high-grade magic weapon spirit hidden veil inside.

The golden-faced Langjun nodded lightly: "Okay, you can go back as soon as possible." ”

Li Shuidao looked embarrassed: "Disciple, let's stay for a few more days, there seem to be people outside who want to kill people and seize treasures." ”

The golden-faced Langjun smiled slightly, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes: "You are too careful, the monks of the Rong Spirit Realm have gone to compete for the Tiangang Array, and the monks of the Psychic Realm have gone to compete for the Yin and Yang Spirit Pill, who will pay attention to you?" ”

Li Shuidao hesitated a little in his heart: "The disciple's cultivation is low, it is better to be careful." ”

"Let's go out and see if there's anyone else? If you are not at ease, then stay for two more days, and then you must return to the cave after two days. The golden-faced Langjun said in a firm tone.

Li Shuidao thanked respectfully: "Thank you for your understanding." ”

Two days later......

Wearing a bamboo mask, Li Shuidao cautiously left the dark market and came to the outside of the shipwreck.

The outside world at the moment......

It was drizzling like smoke, and a faint mist filled the area around the wreck.

There were only faint ripples on the silent river, no one squatted on him, and he was not cut down as soon as he came out, which made Li Shuidao secretly relieved.

It's actually normal that no one is squatting, he's just a small person, and he wears a mask, who knows that he is the local tyrant who bought the Lingyin Veil at that time?

However, as soon as he walked a few hundred steps, a man in Tsing Yi with an oil-paper umbrella blocked his way.

The young monk in Tsing Yi was the young man who was fighting with Li Shuidao for the Lingyin Veil.

The two were hundreds of paces apart and confronted each other.

Li Shuidao...... I've been waiting for you for two days, and you're finally willing to come out. The man in Tsing Yi said coldly.

Li Shuidao took off the bamboo mask and asked with a puzzled expression, "How do you know my name?" Then he suddenly realized: "I understand, you bribed the subordinates of Wulonglou to let them report to you." ”

The young monk smiled, "Hehe...... I didn't expect you to be very smart, I can spare you from dying by handing over the Spirit Hidden Veil. ”

Li Shuidao sneered: "Everyone else is competing for the Yin and Yang Elixir, but you come to me? Are you a little ambitious? ”

"Hahahaha...... There are too many people who snatch the Yin and Yang Elixir, and the wise don't take it, so I have to do the opposite, so that I can make a windfall. The young monk laughed loudly, and his face was full of pride.

Li Shuidao sneered again: "You are really a big smart, I will trouble you to use your pig head to think about it, if I have a spiritual hidden veil, I will not disappear on my body, and run away incognito, can I still let you block it?" ”

The young monk was slightly stunned, and his smile froze on his face: "Okay...... It seems to be too. ”

"Hey......" Li Shuidao said with a long sigh: "Actually, I am helping the master to participate in the auction, not only do I not have the Lingyin Veil in my hand, but I don't even have a storage bag, the money you bribed the people downstairs in Wulong may have been spent in vain, and I really don't have any oil and water on me." ”

"Really? I spent a spirit stone. ”

"It's true, I don't believe you came to search." Li Shuidao spread his hands and said.

The young monk took two steps, then a hint of alarm on his face, and then a fierce look on his face. He patted the storage bag and took out a long sword,

This is actually a magic weapon, he recited the words, and began to prepare to sacrifice the flying sword to kill Li Shuidao.

Li Shuidao also patted the storage bag, quietly took out the Qinglin scissors, hid them behind his back, and secretly injected mana.

"Up!" As the young monk drank vigorously, the flying sword turned into a rainbow of light and slashed.

Meanwhile.

Li Shuidao's back also shot out a blue light, and in the thick blue light package was a huge pair of scissors.

The scissors were like the mouth of a giant crocodile, biting the flying sword that slashed at it.

The two magic weapons froze in the air.

"Medium-grade magic weapon! You actually have a medium-grade magic weapon? It's not like I didn't catch anything in this battle. The young monk's face was ecstatic, and he frantically injected mana with a flying sword in his hand.

The surging mana poured out, and even in the drizzle, his sleeves fluttered, and the wind around him was fierce.

He was a late-stage cultivator of the Psychic Mirror, and although his flying sword was only a low-grade magic weapon, his mana was ten times stronger than that of the person in front of him.

Plus, he's got a killer ......

In the poisonous dragon river behind Li Shuidao, a huge water wolf slowly surfaced.

The big eyes of the water wolf copper bell, flashing with a ghostly light.

This is a first-order high-grade demon beast.

If the fellow of the Five Poison Sect is promoted to the first order, he can spit out poison clouds and become a powerful helper of the Five Poison Sect monks.

This water wolf also has the power of the water blade, which is the best way to sneak attack.

Under the blessing of the young monk's surging mana, the originally gray sword light instantly skyrocketed three or four times, and a terrifying huge force came from the sword, pressing Qinglin to retreat.

Li Shuidao's eyes narrowed, and he also frantically injected mana, and the drizzle that hit him seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and actually went towards the air.

At this moment, Li Shuidao emptied himself of at least eighty percent of his mana.

Qinglin's shear aura skyrocketed!

Li Shuidao instantly activated one of the magical powers of this magic weapon: "Cut!" ”

Qinglin scissors shook slightly, and the double scissors closed violently.

Click.

The flying sword that erupted with gray aura was forcibly cut into two pieces.

"Go!" Li Shuidao pointed again.

Qinglin scissors carry a sky-high blue light.

As soon as the blue light passed, the young monk's body was cut in two.

Cut off the waist.

Cut in half!

Blood and internal organs spurted all over the ground......

Meanwhile.

A huge water blade slices through the air.

Li Shuidao turned around suddenly, only to see a giant wolf three feet long flying towards him.

The giant water blade that flashed blue light smashed into his body first.

Boom.

Li Shuidao was directly blown away, and his body was still in mid-air, and the silver giant wolf jumped up and bit his neck.

Frog migration.

The sharp silver teeth bit into the air, and the water wolf's ferocious eyes revealed a trace of disbelief.

Although the attack of the water blade is far inferior to the fireball, it is enough to stun anyone, and after stunning, it is the invincible trick of the water wolf.

When the water wolf landed, the giant wolf looked left and right, trying to find the disappeared Li Shuidao.

Suddenly.

A blue light fell from the sky, it was Qinglin Scissors.

The water wolf howled and moved quickly left and right, and Qinglin Scissors couldn't lock on to the target.

Suddenly.

A figure slammed out from the side, knocking the three-foot-long giant wolf directly over.

When the giant wolf stabilized its body, a huge pair of scissors was already clamped around its neck.

The giant wolf looked pleading.

It's a pity that it's useless......

Qinglin cut it over, and the huge wolf head fell to the ground, and blood gushed out......

Qinglin scissors turned into rainbow light and returned, shrunk to the size of a palm in an instant, and fell into Li Shuidao's hands, and he slapped it into the storage bag with a flip of his hand.

Twice urging Qinglin Shear, Li Shuidao's mana was almost exhausted, and this was also the first time he fought against a monk in the late stage of the Psychic Realm, and successfully killed him.

(End of chapter)