Chapter 70: The Conflict Begins

However, since the thing had already been bought, it was impossible for Wu Ming to return it, although this thing looked a bit of a burning spirit stone, he was still quite satisfied with being able to have a fresh puppet beast.

"By the way, there is one more thing I forgot to tell you, this kind of puppet beast needs to drop blood to recognize the master, now this puppet beast still belongs to the ownerless thing, if you want to better control it, you must drip blood to recognize the master, drop blood on this rune, this thing will be yours in the future, no one can snatch it!" the white-haired old man continued.

"Thanks, I see. Wu Ming nodded and took note of the other party's words.

"Well, since you already know, that's good, then now, this puppet beast is yours, oh, by the way, if you still have this elixir, you can come to me again, I won't let you suffer. The white-haired old man still didn't give up and said.

"Well, got it, if I can keep picking it up again. ”

The old man was also speechless for this kind of reply, but he didn't say anything, picked up the Xuansha Pill, and walked back into the house.

Seeing that the other party was leaving, Wu Ming didn't talk nonsense, looking at this majestic puppet lion, he directly bit his finger, and a drop of red blood dripped into it.

When the blood dripped into the mark, in a trance, the two seemed to have an additional connection, this feeling was very strange to say, as if, he could control the other party's every move, Wu Ming couldn't help but use his mind to make this puppet beast take a few more steps.

The puppet beast really took a few steps forward, and although it was tempting to try other effects, the place where the power was displayed was still in someone else's shop after all.

It didn't take long for him to use his mind to make the puppet beast change into its original appearance, and soon, with a flash of white light, the puppet beast instantly turned into a fist-sized appearance, which was indeed amazing.

Wu Ming made a move with his hand, and the puppet beast instantly flew into Wu Ming's hand, and he couldn't help but throw it up and down twice, he was also very happy to have such a thing.

Suddenly there was a little more interest in this kind of puppet beast, and unconsciously, his eyes suddenly focused on the mark on the puppet beast's forehead, and naturally, his mind suddenly focused, and it was in his tight gaze.

The mark engraved on the puppet beast suddenly enlarged in his eyes, and in this indescribable state, in his mind, a special fluctuation suddenly came, which was a special fluctuation that was completely different from mana, the spiritual power of the divine soul.

The invisible and colorless spiritual power seeped out of his mind one by one, and it was slowly outlined in front of Wu Ming, and the object of the outline was clearly the mark on the forehead of the puppet beast, of course, the mark he sketched now was crooked, and the clarity was not enough, but when Wu Ming wanted to continue to sketch, among the fierce people, there was a huge pain in his head, as if suddenly someone had stabbed his head with something sharp, making his face pale and bloodless in an instant.

In an instant, he withdrew from that focused demeanor, his face changed drastically, to be honest, he didn't know what had just happened, but his head hurt when he suddenly stared at this mark.

In a spacious secret room in the pavilion on the second floor of Qianpinzhai, I saw an old man in a gray robe engrossed in some black heavy ironwood.

The old man's beard was gray and drooped down to his chest, and his clothes looked dirty, as if they hadn't been washed in a while.

And the ironwood of different sizes placed around it is even more messy.

However, he didn't care about any of this, and at this time, he was concentrating on carving a mark.

Suddenly, he put down the inscription pen in his hand in shock, and said in surprise: "Who moved the mark of my inscription, such a powerful spiritual talent" After speaking, he put down the inscription pen in his hand and walked towards the first floor, he wanted to see which guy had such a talent.

...

When Wu Ming woke up from that state just now, his face turned pale, and at this time he looked at the puppet beast in his hand in shock, but he didn't dare to look at that mark casually.

Wu Ming gasped and shook his still heavy head a few times, fortunately no one paid attention to this side at that time, otherwise it would attract strange eyes.

Just as he put the puppet beast into the storage bag and was about to leave, a sudden gust of fragrant wind hit his nose, and then a suspicious and cold voice suddenly remembered in his ears.

"I heard that you sold this elixir?"

Wu Ming was slightly stunned, turned his head to look, and saw a beautiful woman in a pink dress walking over, looking about seventeen or eighteen years old.

This woman has snow-white skin, melon seed face, beautiful appearance, slim figure, looks very tall, and a layer of crimson crimson on the cherry-like small mouth, the first time I look at it, it makes people's eyes brighten, and Wu Ming can't help but look at it twice.

Next to the girl, there was a middle-aged man with sharp eyes, although the man was just standing silently behind the woman, but what surprised Wu Ming was that this man was powerful, and he should be on par with Zhu Yuan's strength faintly.

"Well, what's wrong?" Wu Ming finally nodded, although he was surprised by the other party's sudden inquiry, but out of politeness, he still answered the other party.

"This elixir has a good effect on the monks of the foundation building period, it just so happened that this girl's grandfather broke through the foundation building period not long ago, and this kind of elixir is very much needed to stabilize the cultivation, if you still have it, you can sell it to me, the price will recognize you to open it, and it will definitely satisfy you." Speaking of her grandfather's success in building the foundation, the girl couldn't help but have a hint of pride on her face, looking high.

That's not to blame the girl's posture, after all, being able to build a successful foundation is indeed qualified to be proud, and the girl is the pearl of this ancestor's palm, so she will naturally have a kind of squeamishness.

Of course, this beautiful woman's eyes are also very vicious, seeing Wu Ming's unremarkable face, it seems that she has never seen it in the capital before, and secretly thinks that the other party should not have any prominent background.

Hearing this, Wu Ming was taken aback, after all, being able to have a foundation building period monk cultivator immortal family would indeed make people take a few more looks, it seems that the woman in front of him should have some identity, but it was just the latter's tone that made him a little unhappy.

Wu Ming smiled helplessly, spread his hands, and said: "This beauty, I'm really sorry, I only got one by chance, that is, you have this one in your hand, but if you want it, see if you can be lucky enough to pick it up one day." ”

Seeing this, the beautiful woman's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, as if she was dissatisfied with Wu Ming's statement, you must know that among the younger generation of disciples in the capital, which male disciple saw that he was not cautious and came to stammer, he didn't expect the other party to be so understated, at this moment, she suddenly had a trace of doubt about her beauty.

"Hehe, Xiuqiong, isn't it just a pill, if you want it, ask me to get it, where do you need to ask others to buy it?" Just when the girl was silent, she suddenly approached a handsome young man outside the store, only to see him Yushu in the wind, white robe and shawl, between talking and laughing, a confidence emanated from his face, which made him look even more charming.

However, for the words of this handsome man, the woman named Xiuqiong seemed to ignore it.

Seeing this, Wu Ming shook his head helplessly, it should be the kind of bridge where men chase women, and he doesn't have so much time to waste here.

Thinking of this, he stepped out and was about to walk towards the door, but just as Wu Ming was about to walk out, a figure stopped him, and it turned out to be a middle-aged man following the woman.

Seeing this scene, Wu Ming's face couldn't help but sink, he turned his head, looked at the woman with a good face, and said, "I said this beauty, you are not finished? What do you mean by blocking the road like this? I still have to go home for dinner." ”

Facing Wu Ming's dissatisfaction, the beautiful woman's eyebrows furrowed even deeper, but she didn't seem to see the other party's dissatisfaction, and said: "This elixir is really important to the ancestors, you must still have it, can you please sell me a few?"

Hearing the girl's words, Wu Ming couldn't help but roll his eyes, could it be that your grandfather is a human, and I am not a human? Your grandfather needs to cultivate, I don't need to cultivate, after listening to the other party's words, don't say that he doesn't, even if there is an estimate, no one can stand it.

"How many times have I said it, and I said no, I said what's wrong with you, this beauty? You won't take a fancy to me, do you, do you want to be entangled like this? But, unfortunately, I've already had a crush on someone. Wu Ming cheekily laughed.

Hearing this, the girl's snow-white pretty face couldn't help but turn crimson, making it even more delicate.

Hearing Wu Ming's words, the handsome man who had just come had a cold look in his eyes, but he quickly hid it, and then he spoke: "Hehe, this friend, since Xiuqiong needs this elixir, you can sell it to her, as long as you are willing to sell a few more to her, I will personally give you five hundred spirit stones, the Blood Sword Gate of the Great Capital City, you should have heard of it, many friends and many roads." The man walked over quietly, and when he saw that the beautiful woman insisted on buying the elixir, he lowered his voice and said to Wu Ming.

"The Blood Sword Gate of the Great Capital?"

Hearing this sect, Wu Ming couldn't help but be secretly surprised, he didn't expect that this man turned out to be a disciple of the Blood Sword Sect, this sect he had heard Zhang Dahai say, and it was also a sect with monks in the foundation building period.

Unexpectedly, in just one day, he saw two immortal cultivation families and sects with foundation building period cultivators, which really shocked him, Xingyang Town really couldn't be compared to the capital.

In the face of such a man's invisible intimidation, Wu Ming's face didn't pay much attention, if he really took out another Xuansha Pill at this time, it was estimated that it would be even more endless.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but say with a gloomy face: "I'm really sorry, I really didn't, if there was, I would have taken it out a long time ago." ”

After speaking, Wu Ming didn't pay attention to the other party's pale face, turned around and left.

"Stop, who let you go. ”

Seeing that the other party didn't give himself face at all, the handsome man couldn't help but be furious, he had already put down his identity and begged for words, the other party was so ignorant of the rules, and then he drank coldly, and the surging spiritual power surged up to his right arm, and his five fingers formed a claw-like shape, facing Wu Ming's shoulder, and grabbed it fiercely.

Facing the other party's sudden attack, Wu Ming couldn't help but raise a ball of anger, and he shouted: "Get out." ”

I saw that the fierce spiritual power in his right hand also instantly poured into his fist, and he slammed into the oncoming claws.

"Bang!"

The fists and claws collided, and the invisible waves of qi emanated from the collision, and Wu Mingwen stood there without moving, on the other hand, the handsome man actually took three steps back.

In the first encounter, the handsome man suffered a small loss.