Although Wang Lung knew that the Dao war knife was very sharp, he didn't expect Buffon's head to be so bad, and when he stabbed down, there was no sense of stagnation, as if it had been slashed into the air, which surprised Wang Lung.

I thought that Buffon had some special magical powers, but when he saw a trace of blood oozing down the other party's neck, Wang Lung was relieved.

The war knife is too sharp, and when you do it yourself, you are afraid that there will be a mistake, and the force is relatively large, and when you go down, you have already cut off the opponent's head, but there is no scene of a different head.

The blow was an instant kill, and Buffon didn't feel the slightest pain, and when he noticed something unusual, his soul seemed to be about to leave his body, his vision blurred, his head heavy, and drowsy.

Buffon's body was agitated, and he wanted to turn to look at Wang Lung, but his body turned around, but his head did not obey the call, his head tilted, and he slipped to the ground along the side of his body, his eyes widened, and he returned to the underworld with a look of disbelief.

At the moment when Buffon's head left his body, Wang Lung was stunned, his brows were slightly tight, and he quickly jumped away, and blood spurted out from the opponent's erect neck, and he didn't want to splash blood.

After a long time, Wang Lung walked back to the place, stretched out his foot and kicked Buffon who was lying on the ground, the corners of his mouth showed a look of disdain, snorted coldly, squatted down, and took the 1,800-year-old Zichenxiang into his arms.

Carefully wipe off the blood stains on the spirit grass, Wang Lung took out a wooden box and put away Zi Chenxiang, as for Buffon's corpse, Wang Lung was not in the mood to deal with it, so let him lie here and forget it, how to explain it after he went back, Wang Lung had already thought of his own words, he had his own abacus, and he believed in those cultivators, but he was not in the mood to care about Buffon.

Standing up, Wang Lung looked around, found that there was nothing unusual, and turned around and ran back and forth.

On the way, he found thousands of blood strains of Bloodthorn Frost. Although the length is relatively scattered, the number is enough for himself, and no matter how much he has, it is useless, after all, refining Pei Yuan Dan requires three kinds of spirit grasses, and for the Blood Worm Frost alone, five hundred plants are just enough. A few thousand plants were collected and distributed to seven inches, and the rest were one or two thousand.

At first, Wang Lung planned to take away all the blood frost on the entire Egret Island, but then he thought about it, this is unrealistic, once Buffon dies, he can't delay on the island for too long, even if he really plunders it, he is afraid that he will get into endless trouble for himself.

There are thousands of plants to back it up. Even if he loses in the next melee, Wang Lung is no longer worried, anyway, he has collected enough blood thorn frost, and the purpose of coming to the Heavenly Spirit Star has been achieved, and he can leave at any time.

It's a pity that Wang Lung can't leave now, since he is acting, if he wants to act, he will play a full set, he doesn't want to give up halfway. When choosing to enter Egret Island to explore the way, Wang Lung's identity was that of Cunqi's servant. If he doesn't go back, Buffon is dead, and he is nowhere to be found, and then Cunqi will face great trouble.

Although Wang Lung and Cun Qi only met by chance, after getting along in the past few days, Wang Lung felt that Cun Qi was not bad. It's just a bit silly, a dead brain, and I don't know how to be flexible.

The key is the power behind Cun Qi, his father is the guardian of a certain planet, as far as Wang Lung knows. The Guardians are all from the Miracle Space, and before the Great Invasion comes, all the Guardians must return to the Miracle Space, and Cun Qi and Daddy are no exception.

With Cun Qi's current cultivation, facing the siege of hundreds of cultivators, even if he is stupid, he understands the truth of being outnumbered, it is impossible to lose his life, he will definitely be able to escape, if Wang Lung leaves Cun Qi alone, I believe that Cun Qi will definitely scold Wang Lung after returning home, and innocently provoke a big enemy for himself in the future, Wang Lung does not want to do that.

It was effortless to collect thousands of blood rex frosts, just like the leaves of a tree, seeing the blood rex frost, Wang Lung didn't care about anything else, and directly put them into the storage spirit weapon, and it was half an hour after collecting all the blood rex frosts found along the way.

Now there is still more than an hour before the two-hour deadline, Wang Lung has no intention of exhausting the two hours, the speed is at full speed, and the heron island, which is thousands of feet square, has been completed in five minutes under his extreme speed.

Sure enough, as Ling'er said at the beginning, on Egret Island, the yield of blood thorn frost is quite good, Wang Lung did not count it carefully, but there are still 500,000 plants, this number can be satisfied for the tripartite potential, even if everyone can get a lot of equal shares, if they can avoid a dispute, it is not bad, but unfortunately this kind of idea can only be thought about, and the two spirit clan shops are afraid that they will not be willing to give up.

There was still more than an hour before the two-hour appointment, Wang Lung decided to spend half an hour to check Egret Island again, he had just looked very roughly, just looking for the Blood Worm Frost, and remembered some areas with more production, as for the other spirit grasses, he didn't check them carefully.

Ludao is not only a blood cream, the Zi Chenxiang just now is the best proof, anyway, the area of Ludao is not large, half an hour is enough, entering the treasure land empty-handed is not like Wang Long's character, although this time to collect spirit grass, it is bound to be all cheap old ghosts, but Wang Lung does not intend to give up.

For Wang Lung, the old ghost is a mobile treasure trove, what is hiss is mine, when you want, you can always ask the old ghost to withdraw it, even if the old ghost is an iron rooster, Wang Lung can pluck a few hairs from him, this ability, Wang Lung still has.

Don't look at the small Egret Island, but there are some fierce beasts, those beasts are not a threat to Wang Long at all, but Luo Tu and Ling'er can't compete with them.

There are not many beasts on the island, after all, the area of Egret Island is limited, even so, there are still a few strange-looking beast king dragons that can't be named, and I don't know if they are the beasts unique to the Celestial Star or the old ghost The information originally given is incomplete.

In line with the original plan, Wang Lung spent half an hour to thoroughly investigate Ludao again, although its harvest could not be said to be rich, but he also found a few good spirit grasses, if he didn't have this plan, I am afraid that there would be no such harvest.

Before leaving, Wang Lung returned to Buffon's corpse and groped through the corpse to see if there was anything to gain.

Wang Lung didn't plan that Buffon could have anything valuable, he just wanted to pick up the other party's short blade, when he just killed Buffon, he was afraid of splashing blood, so he avoided it from afar, and now he wants to go back, he is the only one, and he has to cover it up.

Stained with some blood, he wiped a few times on his body and clothes at will, it looked as if he had fought with Buffon for eight hundred rounds, and he was not lightly injured, in fact, Wang Lung knew that he couldn't hide his outfit from those cultivators, but if he didn't dress up. On the side of the Spirit Clan, it will definitely not be able to get over face.

After inspecting Buffon's body, in addition to the short blade, there was also a small leather bag on the other party's body, and after pouring out the contents of it, Wang Lung found out. There are also several jade coins inside.

This jade coin is the universal currency of the Celestial Spirits, whether it is a human race or an elf race, it can be used to buy and sell goods, Wang Lung once saw it when he was wandering around Shunhe City a few days ago.

Jade coins are circulated in the Celestial Essence Star as a currency, and their value is distinguished by color, the cheapest jade coin is green, according to its value is equivalent to 100 yuan, but this is relatively speaking. A complete green jade coin is equivalent to a hundred, with a hexagonal shape, and a broken jade coin, which is worth a different amount depending on the degree of incompleteness, and is equivalent to a penny.

In addition to the green jade coins, there are also jade coins of higher value, which are available in yellow, white, black, and pentacolor.

Five-colored is the most expensive. Black is second, white is second, and yellow is a close second. Depending on the color, the value ratio of each other is also different.

If a green intact jade coin is equivalent to 100 yuan, then yellow is equivalent to 1,000 yuan, white is equivalent to 10,000, black is equivalent to 100,000, and five colors are equivalent to 1 million.

A jade coin found in Buffon's purse. There are nine pieces in total, five pieces of five colors, one piece of black, one piece of white and two pieces of red, which is worth more than five million. This made Wang Lung make a small fortune, but unfortunately this kind of thing can only be used in the Celestial Spirit Star.

Putting away the jade coin and short blade, Wang Lung got up and walked outside the island, returning half an hour early, and somewhat dressed up, as long as he was originally envisaged, he should not encounter too much trouble.

When they returned to the shore, the three parties were looking forward to it, and everyone was shocked to see that only Wang Lung came back, they had thought of this result, but in the deepest part of their hearts, they always felt that it should be Buffon who came back, and Wang Lung should be in a different place.

Seeing that Wang Lung was covered in blood, Cun Qi was shocked, and hurriedly ran to Wang Lung and asked, "How did you get it, is there anything wrong?"

Seeing Cun Qi's concern, Wang Lung nodded at the other party and said, "It's okay, it's not my blood, it's the wolf demon's." ”

"Then ......" Cun Qi just spoke, but saw Wang Lung blink his eyes like him, comprehended, and immediately asked, "What happened to you with that dead wolf demon?"

Wang Lung shook his head and smiled bitterly, and just wanted to speak, but there was a shout in his ears: "Boy, why didn't my servant Buffon come back?"

Following the voice, it was Buffon's master, like Buffon, a wolf demon with the same wolf head and human body, Wang Lung snorted coldly and said: "He died, I killed him." ”

"Looking for ...... death" When the wolf demon heard this, he wanted to pounce on Wang Lung, but Cun Qi immediately turned around and glared at the other party, and scolded angrily: "Get out of the way." ”

"You ......" Facing Cun Qi, the wolf demon dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so he had to look at Wang Lung hatefully, he naturally knew that he was not an opponent of Cun Qi, and from the cultivation point of view, he couldn't see what Cun Qi's realm was.

Ignoring the angry wolf demon, Wang Lung reached out and took out an object from his back and waist, threw it on the ground, and said, "Presumably the seniors should know this short blade, right?"

Seeing that the wolf demon did not refute, Wang Lung snorted coldly and continued: "Before leaving, everyone said very well, you can't hide sharp weapons on your body, my clothes are close to my body, and I can see at a glance whether there is a short blade hidden, but Buffon hides this short blade in his leather boots, I don't know how to explain it?"

The wolf demon just snorted coldly and did not answer, Wang Lung continued: "Buffon and I walked to an area, which was covered with blood and frost, not to mention 100,000 plants, and when I was not looking, Buffon actually used this short blade to sneak attack me, I don't know if he was stupid or nervous, and I happened to be discovered when he bent down to draw the short blade, otherwise it would not be me who came back." ”

The wolf demon knew that he was wrong, and he didn't want to defend himself, so he let Wang Lung talk there, and the two sides of the Spirit Clan knew the reason for it, and no one stood up to make peace, Wang Lung was a member of Baishantang, and they wouldn't say anything more.

After Wang Lung finished telling the lie, it was half an hour later, and only then did someone stand up and ask Wang Lung about the yield of blood thorn frost on Wang Lung Island.

Looking for prestige, it turned out to be the steward of a shop of the Spirit Clan, Wang Lung snorted coldly and said: "I dare not say that the blood and frost are everywhere on Egret Island, there are at least 500,000 plants, if everyone divides it equally, each person can get more than 1,000 plants, and I think it can meet all the needs." ”

"500,000 plants, so many ......" the steward was overjoyed, so much blood reel, half more than he expected, even if all the orders of the shop were paid, there would still be left.

Seeing that the steward was about to ask again, Wang Lung raised his hand to stop the other party, looked around and said: "Seniors, the purpose of your coming here is nothing more than the Blood Frost, and the output on the island is enough to meet your needs. ”

Seeing someone nodding, Wang Lung continued: "You are all cultivators, the Heavenly Spirit Star prohibits the use of spiritual power, and you can't mobilize the slightest spiritual energy on this planet, the first line of cultivation is bound to suffer a lot in the face of the first line of self-cultivation, and the lives of those who are low in cultivation are not guaranteed, do you think it's worth it for the sake of the blood frost and irrelevant civilians to fight each other?"

Speaking of this, Wang Lung didn't say much, but looked at the three parties around him, and from the other party's expressions, he could see that his words had been accepted by most people, and only a few people did not dare to agree.

Among them, the people who did not want to see this situation were the people in charge of the two shops of the Spirit Clan, their original plan was to take the entire Blood Frost of Egret Island for themselves, but now that Wang Lung has stirred it up, I am afraid it will come to naught.

On the Terran side, Luo Tu, the boss of Baishantang, did not look very good, although he agreed with what Wang Long said, but in front of interests, who didn't want to fight for more than one share, but if the three parties really fought, the strength comparison, their own side was the weakest, and the chance of winning was very slim.

A resigned and unwilling look was written on Luo Tu's face, his brows were tightly locked, but he didn't know what to do. (To be continued......)