Chapter 12: Death Together
What is pretending to be stupid, this is, as soon as Wang Lung and Hong Yiping came into contact at the beginning of the year, they put their posture very low, making the other party think that he was just a stupid and bold ordinary person.
Wang Lung's words did hide from Hong Yiping, this can't be blamed on Hong Yiping, any cultivator will be curious when he sees Wang Lung breaking into the Green Plains Star, an ordinary person who is not even a cultivator, coming to the Green Plains Star to wander is purely looking for death.
Describing himself as a stupid boy who left the flying machine without permission with his master on his back and entered the Green Plains Star to see the world, although he was a little bolder, but in the eyes of cultivators, Wang Lung was really not a threat at all.
In Hong Yiping's eyes, it is not certain whether Wang Lung can become a cultivator, he is not even a cultivator in his twenties, and in his cognition, Wang Lung's cultivation in the future may not have any achievements, because ordinary people who can cultivate on a mature planet will generally start cultivating at the age of five or six, and they have not become cultivators before the age of twenty, so the possibility of becoming a cultivator in the future is very low.
Seeing Wang Lung like this, Hong Yiping could also guess that Wang Lung's master might not be a master, accepting an ordinary person who was not a cultivator as a disciple, and he was still in his twenties, and it was estimated that there were few cultivators on Wang Lung's planet.
Wang Long, who is not a cultivator, has no threat to Hong Yiping at all, and chatting with Wang Lung is also a whim of Hong Yiping, in Hong Yiping's opinion, if he wants to kill Wang Long, one look is enough, it doesn't matter if Wang Lung and other flying machines are left, let Hong Yiping, as a cultivator, kill ordinary people Wang Long, he really can't do it.
Hong Yiping didn't want to kill Wang Lung, but he pitied the other party, an ordinary person could live for two days in the Green Plains Star, which was already a miracle, he had been paying attention to Wang Lung since the moment he found Wang Lung, just like Wang Lung just said. From the outside, he looks like a silly boy who wants to see the world, and he takes out a book to check the information without knowing what to do, which in Hong Yiping's opinion, Wang Lung is really stupid and cute.
Hong Yiping didn't regard Wang Lung as an enemy, but Wang Lung didn't think so, Tianxing Grass was too important to Wang Lung. If he misses it, he doesn't know if he will be able to find it in the future.
Seeing Hong Yiping turn around and walk towards Tianxing Grass, the smile on Wang Long's face disappeared instantly, and his sharp eyes betrayed his heart, and as soon as his mind moved, he had an extra war knife in his hand.
Since the old ghost lent the storage spirit weapon to Wang Lung, Wang Lung had nothing else on his body except clothes, and all of them were received by him in the storage spirit weapon, and the war knife that he usually carried on his body was in the first space in the storage spirit weapon.
Wang Lung's storage spirit weapon was specially refined by the old ghost for Wang Lung. At the beginning, Wang Lung was excited for a while after getting his hands on it, and finally had his own storage spirit weapon, although it was different from other cultivators' storage spirit weapons, but it was better than nothing, and it was easy to damage it when he ran around with a backpack in the past, and it didn't contain many things.
Most of the ordinary cultivators have their own storage artifacts to store some important personal belongings. With the continuous improvement of cultivation, if you feel the rules of space. Cultivators will abandon the storage spirit weapon and build a space on their body to store things, such a space is very stable and very large.
Cultivators who have not realized the rules of space will generally ask their friends to help them open up a space on their bodies, and to open up space on their bodies, they need to have a certain level of understanding of the rules of space. Therefore, middle and low-level cultivators generally still need to store spiritual weapons.
The cultivator's storage spirit weapon can be stored at will, and it is not too restricted, and it only takes a thought to take things out of the storage spirit weapon.
Wang Long's storage spirit weapon is a little different, because he is not a cultivator yet, so when he is building this storage spirit weapon. The old ghost has a lot of effort, and the cultivator's storage spirit weapon only needs to move a thought to take out things, but Wang Lung has to move it three times.
The internal space of Wang Lung's storage spirit weapon is like an invisible grid, each grid has a number, from one to a thousand numbers, and only one thing can be placed in each numbered grid, if Wang Lung wants to take out things, he has to think about the number of the grid and the corresponding thing in the grid.
Just like the war knife that Wang Lung is holding in his hand now, he puts the war knife in the grid numbered one, if Wang Lung wants to take out the war knife, he must complete three thoughts, the first grid, the grid is opened, and the war knife comes out, these three steps must be completed in one go, and the war knife will appear in Wang Lung's hand out of thin air.
If Wang Lung misplaced the sword, it would be troublesome, and he would have to find the corresponding number before he could take it out.
After leaving Wang Lung, Hong Yiping walked slowly and leisurely in the direction of Tianxing Cao, and he was not worried about Wang Long behind him at all.
Huh?
After walking a few steps, Hong Yiping looked back at Wang Lung suspiciously, which frightened him into losing his three souls.
As a Yuan Infant Stage cultivator, Hong Yiping's perception is very sensitive, Wang Lung is not a cultivator, and he can't pose a threat to him, but the sound of breaking the air behind him makes him nervous, while turning back, he also mobilizes the spiritual power in his body to form a shield to protect himself, after all, this is the Green Plains Star, and anything can happen.
He couldn't believe his eyes when he killed Hong Yiping, and it was Wang Long who attacked him, an ordinary person who wasn't even a cultivator.
Looking at the chest pierced by the war knife, Hong Yiping's face was full of disbelief, he didn't understand what Wang Lung was doing this for, sneaking up on him, even if his body was destroyed, with Yuan Ying, Hong Yiping could easily kill Wang Long, could it be that for that Tianxing grass, Wang Lung had a murderous intent?
Turning around from Hong Yiping, Wang Lung took out his war knife and attacked successfully, the distance between the two did not exceed ten meters, ten meters was nothing to Wang Long, even if Hong Yiping found out that it was too late to mobilize spiritual power to protect the body.
After seeing the true strength of the infant pill stage, Wang Lung re-acquainted himself, and he knew that if he fought with Hong Yiping fairly, he would definitely not be an opponent, and the other party would release a spell from the sky to attack him, then he would only be beaten.
It's almost dark, if you don't do it again, you can't tell who it will be that day, after Wang Lung successfully pretended to be stupid, he succeeded in the sneak attack, at the beginning he also couldn't bear it, and put the other party to death for a Tianxing grass, and Hong Yiping was not bad to him, but thinking of his own experience, Wang Lung could only give up the benevolence of a woman.
"What are you for?" Hong Yiping asked Wang Lung angrily.
"Sky Star Grass. "I didn't say too much about the reason, Wang Lung can summarize everything just by saying the three words of Tianxing Grass, as for how Hong Yiping guessed, Wang Lung didn't care at all.
"Look for death!"
Hong Yiping was completely enraged by Wang Lung, he didn't want to kill the other party, but he didn't expect to be injured by an ant. If this is to make his fellow disciples or enemies know that he doesn't laugh off his big teeth, carelessly, there is no good person on the alien planet cultivators who enter the Green Plains Star, you don't kill the other party, but the other party is always thinking about killing you.
Wang Lung hid too deeply, completely blinding Hong Yiping's eyes. He was not wary of Wang Lung at all, but he didn't expect such an end.
The body was damaged, and the Yuan Infant automatically left the body, which was not at all the same as the Yuan Infant that Wang Long had seen leaving the body, Hong Yiping's Yuan Infant could not only attack, but also had no loss in strength.
After practicing on Mo Tianlong's territory, the sacrifice that Wang Lung faced really hid a lot of strength, and Yuan Ying did not lose his attack power when he left his body, and his attack was still fierce. What is consumed is nothing more than the energy of the primordial infant.
Yuan Ying left his body, Hong Yiping only had one day to live, and if he couldn't find a cultivator to take away his body within this day, he would die and completely disappear in this world, and he wouldn't even have a chance to be reincarnated.
Looking at Wang Long in front of him, Hong Yiping's anger can be imagined, after a terrible scream. Hong Yiping's Yuan Ying drove the flying sword to stab Wang Lung in the abdomen, a blow that contained anger and humiliation. There was nothing to hide, and the angry blow exerted his ten successes.
From the very beginning, Hong Yiping thought wrongly, he shouldn't have shown mercy to Wang Lung's subordinates, and killing Wang Lung early would not have the current situation, he thought that he could easily kill Wang Lung with a hateful blow, but he didn't expect it. But it only pierced Wang Lung's flesh a little.
Seeing the blood dripping from his abdomen little by little, Wang Lung wiped it casually, this injury was nothing to him at all, he already knew what the strength of Dao Hong Yiping was.
The peak of the early stage of the Yuan Infant is only one step away from the middle stage. But the opponent's attack strength is comparable to the cultivator of the late Yuan Infant in the Mo Tianlong Sacrifice, and now it seems that the old ghost is more ruthless than Mo Tianlong, this is the early Yuan Infant cultivator, there are many cultivators in the late Yuan Infant on the entire Green Plains Star, and they will definitely encounter it in the future, what is the attack strength of the late Yuan Infant cultivator, Wang Lung doesn't even dare to think about it.
"This ...... , impossible, how can this be. ”
Seeing Wang Lung standing in the distance like a person who didn't have trouble, the blow just now, the flying sword only broke through Wang Lung's flesh and skin, and it was less than three points into the flesh, this injury was not worth mentioning to anyone at all, Hong Yiping didn't understand what Wang Lung didn't die for.
An ordinary person who is not even a cultivator is not only not dead by the full force of the Yuan Infant Stage cultivator, but only breaks a little skin, this is simply impossible, in Hong Yiping's memory, he has never seen such a strange thing, and he can't understand how Wang Lung's physical body is so strong.
Taking advantage of Hong Yiping's stunned moment, Wang Lung twisted his eyebrows, and his body quickly rushed towards the other party.
Before becoming a cultivator, Wang Lung didn't know any attack spells, he could only rely on the sharpness of his sword to fight the enemy in close quarters, which he felt very helpless, but he was also used to it.
Hong Yiping knocked Wang Long back more than fifty meters with one blow, the distance between the two was less than ten meters, this distance was opened, even if Wang Lung was fast, it would take time to sprint fifty meters, this time may not even be used by ordinary people to blink an eye, but in Hong Yiping's eyes, it is nothing at all.
After all, he is a cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage, and the time used by Wang Lung is as slow as a turtle crawling in Hong Yiping's eyes, even if he loses his mind, he can quickly adjust, and before Wang Lung can get close, Hong Yiping dodges away.
It is comparable to the physical strength of the middle stage of the gods, only the speed of the late stage of foundation building, there can be such a person, what is it for, what is this for, how did the bastard refine it, who taught him, Hong Yiping's heart was full of all kinds of questions.
With just one blow, not only Wang Lung could see Hong Yiping's strength, Hong Yiping also knew Wang Lung's true level, but one blow did not kill Wang Lung, and it also made Hong Yiping's plan completely ruined.
The body was damaged, the Yuan Infant was separated from the body, Hong Yiping originally wanted to quickly collect the Heavenly Star Grass after killing Wang Lung with one blow, and go to another place to find a cultivator to take the house, he didn't have much time, just a day, and the longer the time dragged on, the more dangerous it would be for him.
Glancing at Wang Long, who had changed his position due to the failure of the attack, Hong Yiping gritted his teeth with hatred, with his current condition, it was not impossible to kill Wang Long, but he would also die while killing the other party, after all, without a physical body, the more energy consumed by Yuan Ying would be more dangerous.
Wang Lung kept attacking, Hong Yiping just dodged and didn't continue to attack, with Wang Lung's speed he couldn't hurt him at all, the reason why Hong Yiping didn't attack for a long time was that he was thinking about a problem, a decision related to life and death.
The person in front of him is the biggest humiliation in his life, if he doesn't kill Wang Long, Hong Yiping estimates that even if he succeeds, there will be no progress in his cultivation in the future, the heart is full of demons, if he doesn't kill Wang Long, the heart demons are difficult to get rid of, and there is no future in cultivation, but if he kills Wang Long, Hong Yiping will have to pay for his life, and it is worth exchanging his life for a life.
Abandoning the Heavenly Star Grass, letting go of Wang Long, and not considering anything else, Hong Yiping didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to find a suitable cultivator to take away within a day, and the left and right would be a death, but it was just a matter of time sooner or later, after Hong Yiping figured it out, he decided to die with Wang Long.
After dodging Wang Long's attack again, Hong Yiping drove his Yuan Ying to escape, more than three hundred meters away from Wang Long, unwillingly glanced at the Tianxing Grass in the distance, and while retracting his gaze, he began to prepare for his decision. (To be continued......)