Along the way, Wang Le's mind kept spinning.

Wang Le came to Leping Mountain, killing people was not his purpose, his main purpose was to come here to find a material for refining weapons.

As for the Qi Refining Pill and magic weapons rewarded by the sect, although the reward is tempting, it has to kill a lot of people, although fighting with people is endless, the risks that can accompany it are too great, and the focus is too high, deviating from Wang Le's outlook on life, Wang Le does not respect it.

The kind of material that Wang Le needs to find is black crystal, which is one of the main materials for refining, according to the records of the sect, black crystal is distributed in the southwest of Chu State, and has appeared in Leping Mountain.

Wang Le took out a map from his storage bag, which marked three places, one in the north, one in the south, and one in the southwest.

But what is more important is that the southwest of one of them must go deep into the hinterland of Leping Mountain, and it is the center of the battle, and Wang Le does not want to enter unless necessary.

After thinking about it, Wang Le decided to look for it everywhere first.

"Let's go north first. Wang Le turned around and walked towards the north, but it didn't take long for him to stop and look behind him.

Wang Le always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him behind him, and his divine sense swept through, but he didn't find anything abnormal.

"Is it your own delusion?" Wang Le frowned and turned to leave.

A hundred meters behind him, in the dark, a black figure was hidden in the bamboo sea, and when Wang Le left, he shook his body and quietly followed.

Wang Le's sudden stop earlier really made him jump, thinking that his body was exposed, but thinking about it, how could this be possible, Wang Le seemed to only have the realm of the sixth layer of qi refining, and he was categorically unable to discover himself two levels higher than him, and he also practiced a magical power that specialized in hiding his aura.

A few days ago, he received a secret report from the sect that a team of Yunhai Sect with a strength of about the sixth layer of qi refining was going to the periphery of Leping Mountain for training, and he was ordered to come here to snipe.

The battle between Shanshengzong and Yunhaizong has been for many years, and decades ago, Shanshengzong and Yunhaizong were both small sects in Leyang County, but later Yunhaizong produced a genius, and then fell on the thigh of Yuehaifang, and Shanshengzong was driven out of Leyang County by Yunhaizong.

Shan Shengzong had no choice but to devote himself to Linjun Nanyang County to survive.

At present, the group of people who came to Leping Mountain to experience looks like the blood of the new generation of Yunhai Sect, and it is obviously unrealistic to kill them all, but if you can take advantage of this stall to hunt them down as much as possible, it can have some impact on the future of Yunhai Sect.

There are also two senior brothers who came together, the three of them are of equal strength, and they came here to ambush and stealth through special body methods, and they picked some of the ones that seemed to be weaker to bury and kill, and killed as many as possible.

"Kill him, take the identity jade slip, kill a few more, and then go back. Thinking like this, this person controlled his breath and followed unconsciously, quietly waiting for the best time to make a move.

Ahead, Wang Le's journey for a distance found that the sense of surveillance still existed, and he followed him like a shadow.

"Could it be the sect elder?" Wang Le immediately denied, he gradually slowed down, and his eyes inadvertently observed the surroundings.

Leping Mountain has a wide area, mostly the land of the bamboo sea, people walk on the ground, step on the rotten bamboo leaves, basically one step can sink one-third of the calf into it, if you encounter some gaps, people walk over, basically the whole person falls into.

Therefore, when walking, it is best to observe the ground with great caution and follow the ground where there is dirt.

When he came, Wang Le had already remembered it clearly, at this time he slowed down, as if he was looking for direction, but secretly pinched his fingers, and the extremely subtle spiritual power unconsciously formed a transparent formation and fell to the ground.

"Phantom Array"

"Trapped Dragon"

"Thunderstorm"

......

In the practice of Yunhai Sect over the years, Wang Le basically majored in formation and poison.

At this time, he observed the surrounding environment, and threw out a trapped array, a psychedelic array, and a thunder array, with a slight movement of his fingers, and the three formations came at his fingertips, almost instantaneously, and landed in the place he designated.

After doing this, Wang Le put one hand into the storage bag and took out three poison pills, the colorless and tasteless but can poison people's minds, the five poison pills that are green and can kill when touched, and a pair of super corrosive corrosion scattered in his hand, ready to be pulled out at any time, and then slowly stopped, his eyes seemed to look around casually, as if he was looking for direction.

At this time, the disciples of Shansheng Sect, who had long been hiding in the shadows, saw this scene, the opponent was relaxed, and at a good time, he could not hold it back, he pulled out his dagger, and his body jumped, like a poisonous snake out of a hole, opened its fangs, revealing a gust of yin wind, and stabbed at Wang Le's chest.

Wang Le seemed to be unaware of all this, but in confusion, he seemed to have found the right direction, took a step forward, and the whole person shook and disappeared.

The face of the disciple of the Shansheng Sect who rushed suddenly changed, and when he looked at it, it turned out that there was a gap in front of him, but by coincidence, Wang Le stepped forward, and the whole person fell into the gap.

It's just that he didn't succeed in one blow, he has been exposed, and he simply no longer hides his strength, after all, he is two levels higher than Wang Le, even if he kills head-on, he can also succeed with one blow.

At this time, he took out a silver needle with the length of his middle finger from the storage bag, the silver needle was in his hand, and the spiritual power in his body was wrapped, and as soon as his hand was raised, the silver needle turned into a ray of light and shot towards Wang Le's throat.

At the same time, his body did not stop, the moment he landed, he took out a steel sword from the storage bag and held it in his hand, the long sword was in his hand, the sword intent was Lingran, the sword light flickered, and in a slash, the signature swordsmanship of Shan Shengzong "Silver Frost Gale Sword" slashed towards Wang Le in front.

In an instant, the sword light surged and turned into rolling wind and thunder towards Wang Le, and the tyrannical power swept out, about to tear Wang Le to pieces.

"Success!" The disciple of the Mountain Shengzong used a series of moves, and the Buddha had already seen the dead Wang Le.

At this time, Wang Le fell into the empty place, but the whole person was not in a hurry, as if he had expected everything, his body had not yet landed, his feet were light, the whole person flew out like a bird, turned around and jumped outside, looked back, and saw the silver needle shot out of the other party's hand.

Wang Le first took out a detoxification pill from the storage bag, put a heart pill into his mouth, and then took out a glove from the storage bag and put it on his hand, he raised his right hand, and the spiritual power in his body surged, wrapping more than twenty layers of spiritual power in his hand, and then grabbed the silver needle in front of him.

The silver needle pierced in, silently, but it pierced Wang Le's twenty-five layers of spiritual power protection before stopping, but it was finally firmly grasped by the gloves in Wang Le's hand.

Wang Le flicked his right hand, and the silver needle pierced into the green bamboo on the side, silently.

At this time, the disciple of the Shansheng Sect who was about to rush saw that the silver needle he had refined was broken by Wang Le's hand, and at the same time, for some reason, his feet sank, and several circles of translucent ripples surged out from under his feet, he immediately understood, and his face suddenly changed: "Formation!"

The formation poured out, trapping him in place, the psychedelic array suddenly cut off the sight and distance between him and Wang Le, and the thunder array formed a Dao attack to kill him from all directions.

Ahead, Wang Le, whose body had just fallen, stepped forward without stopping, pinching the magic with both hands, and the power of the formation poured into his hand from all directions, and he threw down more than ten attack formations again and again.

"Heavenly Thunder Array, Heavenly Thunder Array, Heavenly Thunder Array, Heavenly Thunder Array......" The lore formations bombarded down one by one, and the disciples of the Shansheng Sect who were trapped in the formation couldn't even scream, and the huge formation-breaking power only shook for more than ten seconds before it stopped.

Until there was no sound in the formation, Wang Le was still not at ease at this time, and threw the Five Poison Pills, Heart Devouring Pills, and Corrosion Scatter that he had already prepared in his hands, and threw them directly into the formation, and then pinched the trick with a finger, and the poison pill was immediately dispersed, permeating the entire large array.

After Wang Le finished all this, he stood outside the formation and waited quietly, but, although his face was calm, his heart had already become a dog, MMP, just after entering Leping Mountain, he met a master of refining qi, if he wasn't careful, I am afraid that he would have been successfully attacked by the other party.

This is really his bad luck, he didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out, he suddenly regretted coming out, he knew that he would hide in the sect, and wait for his strength to be stronger before coming here.

It's just that, although he thinks so, Wang Le doesn't really want to go back, after all, coming here to collect black crystals is also the most important thing at the moment, but Wang Le needs to add another ten ...... to the way down Dozens of times more careful.

After about ten minutes, Wang Le took out a homemade gas mask from the storage bag and put it on himself, pinched the trick in his hand to withdraw the formation, and saw the corpse lying in the formation that had fallen into decay and withering due to the brilliance of the poison and the formation.

Wang Le walked to the corpse and squatted down, put away the other party's storage bag, then took out a small bottle from his storage bag, and poured a few drops of homemade liquid from the small bottle.

The liquid fell, and immediately the corpses of the disciples of the Shansheng Sect below were completely corroded, leaving only a pile of black earth in place.

Wang Le looked at the pile of land and fell into deep thought, feeling that it was still not safe, so he stood up, threw out a flame with his right hand, and burned the black soil back and forth for more than ten minutes before stopping.

After doing all this, when he was sure that there should be no more supernatural powers that could summon the other party to life, Wang Le let go of one-tenth of his heart.

At this time, Wang Le did not forget to come to the green bamboo not far away, carefully took out the silver needle, and then stood in place, carefully observed for a long time, and really made sure that nothing was missing before turning around and leaving.

The whole process seems to be done in one go, as if it has been rehearsed countless times without the slightest hesitation.

Here, for more than ten minutes, there was constantly a mountain wind blowing, and the dead leaves were stirring with the wind, covering up the original battle place, and there was no difference from the original, but Wang Le's figure had disappeared in the bamboo sea.