Chapter 20: Knowing Evil is Evil
The corners of Su Mo's mouth raised slightly, and the moment the palm print touched the shield, the vitality surged, like a tidal wave, directly shattering the shield and slapping on Zhao Wei's left shoulder.
Zhao Weiru was struck by lightning, opened his mouth and coughed up blood, his body flew out upside down, embedded next to the cave, and the long sword fell from his left hand.
Su Mo held a blue long sword, thunder and lightning wrapped around the sword body, wandering back and forth, flickering non-stop, exuding a heart-palpitating violent aura, a sword slashed out, and several thunderbolts fell.
Zhao Wei's heart was awe-inspiring, his feet wandered the dragon, turned into an afterimage, avoided the bombardment of thunder and lightning, deceived himself and approached Su Mo, recalled the long sword, and stabbed Su Mo's heart.
Su Mo took a few steps back, and a purple gold sword lotus bloomed in front of his chest, blocking the sword qi, and at the same time threw out two medium-grade spirit runes, turning into two zhang snakes, hovering above his head, waiting for an opportunity to move.
Zhao Wei instigated Yuan Li, the purple light of the long sword was released, the edge was swallowed, and the sword lotus was shattered in an instant, and he stepped out in one step, approaching again, and the sword blade stabbed at Su Mo's throat.
Su Mo didn't want to expose too much strength, so as not to leak out of the horse's feet, so he didn't make a hard connection, leaned back, floated back, and was swooped down by two snakes, strangled Zhao Wei.
"Boom!"
Zhao Wei's wrist trembled, drew a circle in front of him, condensed a heavy sword and shield, and resisted the siege of the two snakes. At the moment of the collision, the brilliance was shining, the aftermath was turbulent, the sand and stones were flying, and the surrounding plants and trees were all shattered.
Su Mo nodded secretly, this Zhao Wei's aura was vain, and it was not long before he broke through the foundation building realm, but in terms of combat power, he was three or four percent higher than the scattered cultivation of the same level, and he was worthy of being a disciple of the main peak and a wealthy family.
However, the temptation should end here, in case it drags on for a long time, and if there is another accident, the gain will outweigh the loss.
Thinking of this, Su Mo flicked his fingers on the sword body, the long sword made a trembling sound, and countless sword qi condensed, like substance, suspended behind his back.
With the long sword pointing from afar, the sword qi rained down, overwhelming the sky, and shrouded Zhao Wei, leaving no way out.
When the sword rain stopped, I saw Zhao Wei lying in the huge pit, his immortal robe was seriously damaged, his face was pale, his two arms were pierced by the sword qi, and the long sword was half buried in the soil, completely losing his combat power.
He stared at Su Mo deadly, and said hatefully: "Your swordsmanship attainments are so profound, you are definitely not a nameless cultivator, who are you?"
"Guess?"
Su Mo smiled, walked in front of Zhao Wei, stripped off the immortal robe on his body, took away the ethereal ring, took off the jade talisman hanging from his waist, took out the talisman in his shirt, and picked up the spirit sword on the ground...... The whole process is done in one go and is extremely skillful.
Zhao Wei wanted to cry without tears, and wanted to scold, but he didn't dare to speak, for fear of angering the other party and killing him casually, all kinds of grievances and anger could only be held in his heart.
Su Mo raised his foot, stepped on Zhao Wei's body to wipe off the soil on the soles of his shoes, walked slowly into the cave, followed the medicinal fragrance to find the blood jade ginseng, carefully excavated the soil with a jade shovel, did not hurt the roots in the slightest, and then sealed it with a talisman and a jade box, and put it in the ethereal ring.
Su Mo, who was in a good mood, almost scraped the ground, and he didn't let go of anything that had entered the grade. It wasn't until the huge cave was empty that he picked up the two cubs who had not yet opened their eyes, and Shi Shiran walked out of the cave.
Dismembering the dead six-eared black bear, digging out valuable parts such as the bones of the demon pill's fangs and claws, Su Mo waved his sleeves, and two rays of light poured out, wrapping the corpse, squeezing the essence of flesh and blood, and leading out two rivers of blood, suspended in the palm of his hand.
Immediately afterwards, the Yuan Force in the body gushed out, turning into a golden flame and rising, constantly melting and quenching the blood river, and finally condensed three scarlet pills the size of fingernails, two of which were integrated into the cubs, contained in their bodies, and gradually enhanced their physique, and the remaining one was handed to Zhao Wei.
"Although this blood pill doesn't taste very good, and the medicinal power is a bit rushed, it should be able to help you stabilize your injury, hurry up and take it!"
Zhao Wei's eyes widened, and he suddenly felt an urge to faint, you robbed me of my opportunity, and robbed me of the treasures worth tens of thousands of spirit stones, but you didn't even give me a normal pill!
Based on this alone, this person can never be from a wealthy family!
But in this crisis-ridden Sunset Mountain Range, if he doesn't recover his strength as soon as possible, who will guarantee his life after this loose cultivator leaves?
Demon beasts don't care whether they are disciples of the main peak or not, they only care about how much qi and blood essence their body contains, and whether they can make them feast!
Thinking of this, Zhao Wei was so sad and indignant that he endured the humiliation, opened his mouth and swallowed the smelly blood pill, mobilizing the few yuan forces in his body to guide the mottled medicinal power released by the blood pill. At the same time, he secretly swore in his heart that when he returned to the sect, he would mobilize all the connections around him, no matter what the cost, he would find out this ruthless and shameless villain, cramp and peel his skin, and crush his bones and ashes!
Su Mo's eyes lit up slightly, he reached out and took off the jade crown on Zhao Wei's head, and chuckled: "This jade crown is good, it should be regarded as the cost of the pill!"
"Poof!"
When Zhao Wei heard this, he was furious, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his eyes rolled out, and he passed out.
Su Mo shook his head, the other party is really lacking in tempering, he can't stand this grievance, how can he understand life in the future and walk out of the avenue?
"It's the critical time to refine the Blood Pill, how can I be lazy to sleep? Isn't it a waste of medicinal power? If I die here, then wouldn't I be guilty of too much?!"
Zhao Wei's left face was hot and swollen, and his tears could no longer be suppressed, so he endured his crying and absorbed the medicinal power.
Su Mo smiled and said, "Do you think that I don't follow the rules, and I am secretly swearing in my heart that I will use my head to wash away my shame in the future?"
Zhao Wei was stunned, but Su Mo held his head down, interrupted the pranayama casually, and collapsed to the ground, covered in blood and convulsions.
The previous fight was short and he lost too quickly, Zhao Wei didn't suffer too much, but when Su Mo shook the dantian with a secret method, it was a real oil pot.
Su Mo smiled: "How is it? I don't have time to think about revenge now, right?"
Zhao Wei sat cross-legged, the weather in his body was in turmoil, the dantian was agitated, the vitality was like a tidal surge, and he was retrograde along the meridians, not to mention any revenge now, it would be good to be able to keep the cultivation of the foundation building realm!
Su Mo closed his five fingers, slightly increased his strength, and began to grab Zhao Wei's essence of vitality. Zhao Wei's body was already in chaos, like a river pouring down, Su Mo's technique was like digging a big hole in a crumbling embankment, plundering the most essential part, as for whether the river would break the embankment and make Zhao Wei's condition worse, and even fall back to the Qi Cultivation Realm directly, Su Mo didn't care at all.
Seeing that Dantian Yuanhai was about to collapse, Zhao Wei gritted his teeth and said in a hoarse voice: "You take away my chance, seriously injure me, and humiliate me, it doesn't matter." But if you dare to cause me to fall into the realm, or kill me, according to the laws of Taixuan Sect, no matter who you are, no matter how huge your background is, you will inevitably die!"
Su Mo said with a smile: "In the face of a fellow disciple who is weaker than himself, he believes in the respect of the strong. When facing opponents who were stronger than himself, he began to seek refuge with the sect's laws. Tsk, people like you, who are protected by the rules, like to break the rules the most, know that evil is evil, what a damn thing!"
There are two kinds of evil, one is to be evil and not know, all based on innate instinct, animal action, this kind of person is generally stupid. Most of them do small evils, but they are a little disgusting when they encounter them, and they are not very destructive.
One is to know evil and deliberately do evil, this kind of person is generally relatively intelligent, or very self-controlled, and has a respected status. The cost of their evil is very low, and they can get a lot of windfalls, and they enjoy it, and the harm they cause is far beyond ordinary people.
The most helpless thing is that this kind of person will often live a good life, and even be able to walk smoothly and achieve enviable cultivation and status.
After eating too much of the sweetness snatched by fists, it is difficult to convince them based on reason alone. The simplest and most direct way is to meet a person who is more unreasonable than them and has a bigger fist, so that they can suffer enough, hit their heads and bleed, and feel painful heart, so that they can restrain a little.
Zhao Wei's face turned red, and he said angrily: "It turns out that you have been lurking around!"
Su Mo shrugged: "Aren't you the same? I just used your methods to deal with you, why can't I accept it?"
Zhao Wei was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "Killing me will not do you any good, if you are worried, I can make a blood oath to never seek revenge on you, I just ask you to spare my life." ”
Su Mo smiled: "It's true that I'm a loose cultivator, but I'm not a fool. ”
Zhao Wei pulled out a smile with difficulty, "It's okay, I'm a fool." ”
Only then did Su Mo stop his hand, stand up, and disappear into the dense forest with a few leaps.
Zhao Wei's heart was like ashes, he was tossed by the other party like this, although he barely kept his cultivation, but within ten years, don't think about going further!