Chapter 12: Conditions
"In addition to this Rank Breaking Pill that can enable you to break through to the eighth layer of Qi Training, I will also present five thousand spirit stones, one hundred Spirit Enhancement Pills used in Qi Cultivation Realm, three bottles of healing pills, and a low-level defensive magic weapon!"
Throwing out several conditions in one breath that were enough to make any Qi cultivator feel excited, Rao is Xiang Kui tried his best to restrain himself, but he was still inevitably excited.
"In this case, my Lion Tiger Mountain will not be able to be saved!"
Xiang Kui said quietly, his tone a little heavy.
Zhang Yuanhao raised his head and looked at Xiang Kui's eyes, and said with a smile: "As long as you can't escape, will you?"
Xiang Kui took a hissed breath and said astringently, "I only have the seventh level of Qi cultivation, how is that elder's son cultivating?"
Zhang Yuanhao smiled coldly in his heart. Don't you dare, it's not that you don't have enough benefits? As long as there are enough benefits, the king of heaven will dare to show his knife in front of him!
But it's hard to say whether you have the life to enjoy so many things! Zhang Yuanhao thought so in his heart, but said on his lips: "Don't worry, they are all monks in the middle stage of Qi cultivation. But when the time comes, I want the storage bag on the sixth layer of Qi training!"
Xiang Kui's eyes rolled, thinking that there must be something on that person that made Zhang Yuanhao's heart move, so that he could take the risk.
"Yes, but the price is ......," Xiang Kui asked tentatively, unwilling to give up.
"Add another two thousand spirit stones!" Zhang Yuanhao said quietly, sneering in his heart, do you have the life to take it when the time comes?
"Okay, done!"
Xiang Kui's thick eyebrows moved, and a touch of surprise couldn't help but appear on his face, all in Zhang Yuanhao's eyes.
has also lived for more than 40 years, one of the two is the protector of the sect, and the other is just an outcast of the big faction, and they are in different positions, so the tempering of their hearts is different.
It is a big taboo to be happy!
No matter how happy you are, no matter how angry you are, you never show it on your face. This is the most useful thing that Zhang Yuanhao has learned over the years.
And with the forty-two years of the previous life, his soul has actually been vicissitudes for eighty-four years, which is not only a kind of tempering, but also a realm.
......
"Senior Brother Ouyang, why do we hide our identities?" Wrapped in a shabby robe, Li Yong asked in a sullen voice.
Ouyang Shuo was also wearing a tattered linen robe, and his face was not the same handsome as before, but had become a little vicissitudes, obviously disguised through some kind of method.
"How many times have you said it, don't be too eye-catching! Our two Lingguang Sect disciples have traveled thousands of miles to the Guiyan Mountain Range, and the last time was enough to attract attention. If it is discovered by someone with a heart, it will be another trouble!"
The two of them are in control of the most ordinary standard flying sword, this kind of pseudo-magic weapon flying sword, in the Fang City, you can buy one with only twenty spirit stones, not only is the speed not fast, but also the quality is low, generally only some casual cultivators will buy it.
From the Black Iron Mountain Range, where the Lingguang Sect is located, to the Guiyan Mountain Range at the junction of the Northern and Eastern Regions, it is a distance of more than two thousand miles, and even if it is a strong person in the Foundation Building Realm, it will take two or three days to fly in the sky.
What's more, the two of them concealed their identities and controlled the standard flying sword, the speed was slow, and it consumed spiritual power, and they had to stop meditating and recover their spiritual power every half an hour, according to their speed, it would be at least half a month before they reached the Guiyan Mountain Range.
Two silver-white sword lights broke through the air slowly, and the two stepped on the flying sword, passing a few words from time to time.
Suddenly—
Rumble!
A mountain peak on the ground suddenly exploded into a burst of fire, and many faint spiritual power fluctuations came, making the two of them tremble in their hearts.
"Late stage of Qi training!"
Ouyang Shuo's face changed, he reacted quickly, and with a pat of the storage bag, a square shield of the mid-level magic weapon level floated in front of him, simple and atmospheric.
Seeing this, Li Yong on the side hid behind Ouyang Shuo very familiarly.
"Hahaha! Don't talk nonsense! Hand over the storage bag on your body to me, and, Wu Na boy, bring the shield magic weapon too!"
Xiang Kuiwei smiled at the Imperial Sword, followed by five or six mid-stage Qi cultivation cultivators, all of whom looked cold and looked at the two of them with malicious intentions.
Li Yong's face was a little strange, he secretly glanced at Ouyang Shuo, only to see that his face was blue and gloomy.
"Do you know who I am?" Ouyang Shuo said gloomily, "Don't cause a big trouble for yourself!"
These words still have a certain deterrent effect, and the several monks who followed behind Xiang Kui all glanced at each other, their eyes a little suspicious.
This person can take out a mid-level magic weapon, he is wealthy, and his tone is not small, nine times out of ten he really has a backer.
But when they thought that this operation was the lion tiger real person Xiang Kui himself, everyone was relieved, and those who had doubts in their hearts were also suppressed.
Seeing that the cultivators were unmoved, Ouyang Shuo was a little anxious: "My father is Ouyang Yan, the elder of the Lingguang Sect's Foundation Building Realm, if you dare to rob and kill me, you will all be killed!"
Ouyang Yan!
Even if he already knew the identity of the person in front of him, but listening to it from his mouth, Xiang Kui couldn't help but have a moment of trance.
"Real person! It looks like it's hard stubble!, what should I do?" his henchman, a middle-aged man with a sixth-level Qi training, secretly transmitted his voice.
Thinking of the experience of his subordinates following him over the years, Xiang Kui couldn't help but hesitate a little, but when he thought of the benefits promised by Zhang Yuanhao, his eyes froze, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, don't try to fool me! You are dressed in such tatters, and you dare to say that your father is a master of the Lingguang Sect! I guess where did you pick up this magic weapon." ”
As soon as the words came out, the cultivators behind Xiang Kui breathed a sigh of relief, and echoed one after another: "Yes! I dare to pretend to be a relative of the master of the foundation, I can't die if I want to!"
"I'm going to kill you, and that Tsukiko Master will surely thank us for helping him kill a good 'son' who swaggered and cheated!"
Hearing these words, Ouyang Shuo's face turned pale, his whole body trembled, and he screamed: "Bastard! I am really Ouyang Yan's son, if you dare to move, I will make you the Nine Clans executed!"
"Do it!"
Xiang Kui gave an order, and several people behind him flew swords like rainbows, approaching the two people who were stunned in the air.
"Damn!
Ouyang Shuo was a little hysterical, his eyes were bloodshot, he stepped on the standard flying sword, and the ancient shield surrounded him, blocking a few fireball techniques for him with a single look. And the shield still shines brightly, undamaged.
Li Yong had long been left aside by him, he only had the cultivation of the fourth layer of Qi cultivation in the later stage, so several people assigned a sixth layer of Qi training to deal with him, relying on the sect's exercises and the magic weapons given by the master, but insisted on maneuvering.
"Damn Zhang Yuanhao, he wants to kill me together!"
Li Yong originally thought that Zhang Yuanhao just wanted to kill Ouyang Shuo, but he didn't expect that when he kept transmitting the sound to the person who practiced the sixth layer of qi, he found that this person ignored him completely, and attacked and killed him vigorously, making him scramble for a while.
"If you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!"
As soon as Li Yong's heart was horizontal and his Adam's apple rolled, he was about to shout, wanting to make Zhang Yuanhao's thoughts public.
Suddenly, there was a thud.
An extremely bright blazing light flashed in the air.
Before Li Yong could speak, he felt a scorching heat pass through his neck. The next moment, Li Yong's eyes were dark, and he couldn't see anything.
In Ouyang Shuo's opinion, it was even more terrifying that the six gods were without a master.
In just an instant, that sixth-layer Qi practitioner manipulated the fire blade to cut Li Yong's throat!
The best of the mid-level spells, the most varied and difficult to control, but powerful and powerful, even he, Ouyang Shuo, cultivated this spell, did not have the slightest clue.