Chapter 50: Killing Intent

Wu Jian's eyebrows raised slightly when he heard this, and he nodded after a moment of contemplation, if there was a demon beast with a similar cultivation as his own as a slave, it would save him a lot of trouble.

Wu Jian smiled and said, "Say, how can I plant you with a slave seal." ”

The demon beast sighed slightly, and said, "As long as I integrate the same soul into your soul, you can use your thoughts and kill me to let go of your mind and let my soul enter your soul sea." ”

Saying that, the ghost fox showed a look of pain, and then a beam of light rushed towards Wu Jian, Wu Jian did as the ghost fox said, and as soon as that wisp appeared, it seemed to have a spiritual wisdom and went straight to Wu Jian's mind, but Wu Jian was so stupid, he had long known that only when a martial artist broke through to the Tianyuan realm and opened up the soul Yuan Sea in his mind, he could practice a slave seal that specialized in taming demon beasts, how could he be a small martial artist.

So he had already seen the problem, so he simply stood still and let the fox demon do it, and sure enough, as soon as the fox demon saw that he got the beam and entered Wu Jian's body, he immediately showed a relaxed look, and walked towards Wu Jian with a confident face.

The show was staged again, Wu Jian was a fierce punch again, this time he didn't keep his hand anymore, he knew the horror of this fox demon, he knew that his soul was different from ordinary people, so the tricks of this fox demon were useless to him, but if it was another martial artist, he might have died here.

Although he is greedy for money and lustful, but he can tell what he can be greedy for and what he can't, this punch is incredible, the mystery of King Kong Fist was vividly exerted by him, and the fox demon was already exhausted, and before he could react, he was punched through the entire head by Wu Jian, and fell down without saying a word.

"Whew, whew, whew. Seeing that the fox demon was finally dead, Wu Jianyi sat down, gasping for breath wildly, although his essence was only half lost in this battle, but the consumption of his physical body was huge, he had been pretending to be light and light just now, he was afraid of revealing flaws, and he finally realized how weak his body was now.

Originally, Wu Jian was a night and night sheng song, and as soon as he was reborn, although it was not so excessive, he had also done a lot, plus he only practiced a vajra boxing, and he had been refining his body for a few months, so it was strange that his body was good.

"It seems that when I return to the sect, I still have to continue to find a martial art to refine my body. He muttered to himself.

He came to the front of the demon fox, at this moment the woman had disappeared, replaced by a red fox lying quietly, Wu Jian took out the demon pill of the fox, turned around and walked down the mountain.

Wu Jian came to one of the largest local department stores, threw the demon pill to the shopkeeper at the counter, and said straight to the point: "Replace it all with a hundred-year-old body refining cream." ”

The shopkeeper carefully inspected the demon pill, then looked at Wu Jian carefully, and immediately gasped and asked in a deep voice: "Childe, this demon pill is a second-order intermediate demon beast demon pill?"

Wu Jian nodded casually, and after the shopkeeper confirmed, his eyes suddenly became respectful, the second-order intermediate demon pill was the demon pill of the demon beast that was already close to the Tianyuan realm, and the blood stains on this demon pill had not dried up, it was still very fresh, he checked Wu Jian's realm again and found that the aura was unfathomable, which shocked him.

He asked seriously again: "Childe, the value of this demon pill can be said to be priceless, are you sure you want to exchange it for a hundred-year-old body refining cream?" Wu Jian nodded again, but Wu Jian still opened his mouth and added: "Help me get a low-level storage ring again."

Storage ring is a common storage ring in the whole world, as long as the wearer's mind moves slightly, the things in front of him can be included in the ring, of course, the range and below, is refined by some masters, and this ring is also divided into high and low, a low-level storage ring can only store ten square items, and the intermediate can store fifty square things, as for the high-level estimate, the entire Cangfeng country is not available. Also, storage rings cannot store living animals.

Finally, the shopkeeper turned around and returned to the back hall, took out a ring, Wu Jiannian moved his head to check it, and found that five more bottles of ointment were quietly placed in a small space, nodded Wu Jian walked out.

Wu Jian returned to the inn, he took out the body refining cream, wiped it all over his body, and began to slowly play the King Kong Fist in the house, and after the fight, he went to practice like this, and a week passed, Wu Jian's daily life was very simple and boring, and the body refining and cultivation went to the mountain to find the demon beast to fight, and then sold the demon pill to change the area of the body refining paste, and a week's time was fleeting.

One day, Wu Jian slowly woke up from his cultivation, and breathed a long sigh of relief, and suddenly he heard a commotion coming from downstairs, and then the noise was getting closer and closer, and stopped at the door of his room.

Wu Jian picked up the stainless steel sword, slowly hid behind the screen, and with a loud sound, the closed door was kicked and broken, and a burly middle-aged man in a purple robe stood at the door with a hideous face.

It doesn't matter if there is anyone in it, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Hmph boy, I am such a son, he didn't provoke you to provoke you, why did you kill him." ”

Wu Jian behind the screen suddenly sneered, it turned out to be the little rascal's old man last time, Wu Jian thought that there was really some master coming to him.

Seeing that no one answered, the man slowly walked inside, and at this time, Wu Jian had already held his breath and gathered his breath, hiding behind the screen on the side of the bed, the middle-aged man was only in the seventh-layer realm of Ning Yuan, and it was impossible to find him.

When the man came to the bed, and found that there was indeed no one inside, his face began to become hideous, and he turned around and wanted to go out, but suddenly, the screen suddenly turned into crumbs, and a little cold light immediately followed, the middle-aged man was really not a vegetarian, and suddenly turned around to urge the strength, but Wu Jian's penance in the past week is not a vegetarian.

The explosive power of this sword reached a terrifying level, although the man reacted, he was still succeeded by Wu Jian, boom, the man was bombarded upside down and flew out of the room, falling vertically to the first floor, Wu Jian did not intend to give him a chance to breathe.

It was also a leap, the tip of the sword pointed to the ground, urging Jing Yuan to use his inertia and his own weight to stab at the middle-aged man vertically like a god descending to earth.

Boom, a big hole was smashed into the floor of the inn, but the middle-aged man narrowly avoided it, and the blow was not successful, and finally gave the man a chance to react, and two short sticks appeared in the man's hand, and slammed down on the top of Wu Jian's head.

Wu Jian smiled, his favorite is this kind of weapon with great power, but the attack speed is slow, because his carefree footwork is the nemesis of these weapons, the carefree footwork slowly urges, and the man's fierce attack Wu Jian can perfectly dodge every time.

"Ahhh

Wu Jian's heart was violently shocked! He finally stopped dodging, and poured Jingyuan into the stainless steel sword, Qinglian swordsmanship was frantically urging, and the stainless steel sword began to become lotus flowers, and the Qinglian Thirteen ultimate nirvana suddenly met the man's short stick, boom, and finally the two of them bombarded together.

The moment the two sides collided together, both of them flew out upside down at the same time, Wu Jian was secretly glad in his heart, he was secretly glad in his heart that he was cultivating his body frantically these days, although he was just grinding his gun in battle, but it really saved his life, he felt that his internal organs were shattered, but at least he was only injured.

And the middle-aged man flew out upside down like a broken sack, lying on the ground dying without breathing, Wu Jian lay on the ground and gasped for breath, at this time the people in the inn all felt that the powerful warrior was fighting, and he had already run out, leaving only the poor shopkeeper hiding aside and shivering.

Wu Jian shouted, and the shopkeeper hurriedly came to Wu Jian's side with a smile and asked what was the matter.

"Shopkeeper, help me bring me the storage ring from the man's hand. Wu Jian said weakly while panting.

The shopkeeper's face suddenly showed embarrassment, and he begged bitterly: "Ouch, childe, you are embarrassing me, I am not a martial artist, and that adult is afraid that he can kill me with one palm." ”

Wu Jian did say lightly: "Go quickly, he is already dead, and if you grind again, it is not him who kills you, but I who kill you." ”

The shopkeeper had to walk towards the middle-aged man with a sad face, he regretted it in his heart, he wanted to run, but he was reluctant to see his store being ruined like this, so he planned to stay, and now he made a fuss.

He slowly walked to the middle-aged man who was lying on the ground and was no longer alive, and took down the two storage rings in his hand, and then hurriedly ran to Wu Jian and respectfully handed the ring to Wu Jian.

Wu Jian opened it and immediately gasped, this guy is really rich, the golden ticket alone accounts for a whole storage ring, Wu Jian probably estimates that there are at least millions, and the most important thing is that the second ring has a lot of martial arts in it, but Wu Jian doesn't plan to stay at the moment, he is afraid that this person will bring someone else over.

Now that his essence is almost exhausted and seriously injured, even a small martial artist in the first level of Ning Yuan realm can kill him, he casually threw a handful of golden tickets towards the shopkeeper, and called the eagle back, stepped on the giant eagle and flew away in a dashing manner, leaving a stunned shopkeeper.