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"Third brother thinks too much, you are brothers, I naturally won't harm you, but for the safety of this secret art, you can only refine it yourself, you can't teach it, if you break the contract, although you won't become an idiot or die, just have a headache for three days and three nights, and then forget everything about the secret art, you should be able to serve this difficulty." Wang Jing looked at Ma Sanqiang's honest square face and said with a smile.

Ma Sanqiang rubbed his head, and returned to Wang Jing with a smile, causing everyone to laugh, and even Chen Feihong felt that his injuries were much better.

After discussing the division of labor, they all got busy. Ye Ziyong, with the assistance of everyone, rearranged the formation prohibition of the courtyard, and then copied the jade slip with Wu Lingchun, Liu Hai, and Chen Feiyan. Ma Sanqiang went to the square to recruit people and released information about the sale of secret jade slips tomorrow. Chen Feihong continued to recuperate, and Wang Jing went out alone to visit Captain Zhang and inquired about Ye Yu's news along the way.

As soon as Wang Jing walked out of the courtyard gate, he saw a large number of monks flocking in, all of whom had different sects and factions, and their clothes were all sorts of clothes. One of the monks of the late stage of foundation building, who had difficulty in his legs and feet, was bouncing forward and shouting hoarsely: "Wang Jing is back, catch him quickly, catch him quickly." The refining methods of the Demon Beast Preserved Meat and the Jade Dew Pill were all in his hands. Catch him, and we'll be rich. ”

"Cut, Fang Kidnapper, you are a casual cultivator, how can you drink soup? A mid-foundation monk from a spirit beast gate next to him said disdainfully.

"Zhang Huozi, don't you just rely on a grandfather in the early stage of Jindan to eat? If you rely on yourself, Lao Tzu is not pinching one to death with one hand, and you still want to fight with Lao Tzu. However, Fang Zhizi only dared to mumble in his heart, and said flatteringly: "It turned out to be Zhang Daoyou of the Spirit Beast Sect, Fang Ming is polite." Didn't Liu Mengzhu say it, after grabbing Wang Jing's secret art formula, everyone made a copy. ”

"If you want to be beautiful, if you want to rob it, it is also snatched by our big sect, the secret art is in our hands, and you can spend the most money to buy these formulas. Zhang Huozi stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling man, and when he heard Fang Zhizi lower his posture, although he still spoke in a weird manner, his tone was much lighter.

"If the conscience of your big sect and big family finds out and can give us a cheaper copy, I am also willing to buy it with spirit stones. ”

"Sell it to you cheaply, then what else will we make a fortune? This kind of secret technique that can quickly provide mana and restore physical strength, and the food made tastes good, and there is no spirit stone of ten thousand children, who will sell it to you." Zhang Huozi snorted coldly.

"Then don't you count what the leader of the Liu League said in public?" said another black-faced Sanxiu indignantly.

"Those big sects and big families earn the spirit stones of our scattered cultivation, and I hope that they will give you benefits, so it is better to find a way to grab the secret technique and copy it yourself. Another Sanxiu who came from behind said with a smile.

", catch him. ”

"Don't let this kid escape. A horse-faced monk of the Great Perfection of the Foundation shouted at Wang Jing.

Wang Jing's divine sense is strong, and even in this crowded street, he listens to the conversations of these people one by one in his heart.

If you want to be unfavorable to him, then you must have the consciousness of being retaliated.

Wang Jing wrote down their appearance and aura characteristics one by one, and did not mind sending them to see the king of Hades when he met them alone.

With a loud "pop", a giant white bone hand the size of a water tank fell from the sky and smashed the light mask that Wang Jing temporarily supported, and Wang Jing was depressed for a while.

"Who are you, and why are you blocking my way?" asked Wang Jin with an ugly face.

"Boy, your eyes are bright, Lao Tzu is the real person of the White Bone Gate. I heard that you have mastered the refining method of the Ancient Demon Beast Preserved Meat and the Gyokuro Pill. Hurry up and hand it over consciously, we can spare your life, otherwise let you taste Lao Tzu's Nine Yin White Bone Claws, don't blame us for cramping and refining after catching you. ”

"Boss Bai, what kind of crooked nonsense, just go up and kill him, just grab his primordial spirit. The chapter camel of the Spirit Beast Gate said with a sneer.

"Zhang Huozi, others are afraid of you, but Lao Tzu Baigu Zhenren doesn't treat you as a green onion. If you have the ability, you can grab it yourself, and if you want to get benefits from Lao Tzu, your spirit beast door is still qualified. The white bone real man shook one of the white bone staff in his hand and sneered grimly.

"Kill chickens with a knife! Boss Bai, please let the little brother go out and capture him with one hand. ”

"Why is this Taoist friend so angry? Could it be that when you were in your mother's belly, you started to practice the kung fu of blowing with your mouth?" Wang Jing was most disgusted with these usually arrogant monks of the Great Gate Sect, and at this time, he inevitably fought back.

Some of the monks next to him laughed when they heard this, but the monk who spoke was red and hot.

The one who spoke was also a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, he was the grandson of the five elders of the Imperial Beast Gate, nicknamed Centipede, and his spiritual pet was also a second-level centipede, able to perform the secret technique of combining human and demon bodies, and short-term improvement of cultivation to the realm of the Great Perfection in the late stage of foundation building. He relied on the benefits of demon beasts, and often blocked and robbed lonely decent monks and loose cultivators, which can be described as a master who kills people without seeing blood.

"Boy, you're looking for death. ”

When the centipede heard Wang Jing's teasing words, he was furious, and quickly took out a ten-zhang long centipede from the spirit beast bag. The centipede was covered in red beans, exuding the breath of a second-level top-level demon beast, and under the command of the centipede, it pounced on Wang Jing, and at the same time spit out a stream of yellow poisonous smoke from his mouth, which made people smell disgusting, and many monks in the early stage of foundation building next to him were stimulated by the yellow smoke, and they were already itchy, and their whole bodies were purulent in a blink of an eye.

If you rob other monks of the same rank. Even if you release this centipede, it is enough, even a monk in the middle stage of foundation building can drink a pot. In addition, the centipede commanded the battle on the side, and occasionally attacked from the side, even the monks in the later stage of foundation building, and many people fell for his poisonous hands.

Wang Jing killed no less than ten monks in the late stage of foundation building, not to mention that he was still facing an arrogant middle stage foundation building monk, only to see him smile.

"Since you're looking for death, let's cut from you. ”

With that, a shapeshifter dodged the poisonous smoke and dodged to the centipede's side. A black light and shadow flashed, and the Heavenly Demon Thunder Flame Blade rose and fell, cutting him into two pieces along with the protective armor on his body.

The owner died, the pet died, and all this happened in the blink of an eye.

The scene was silent, and the monks who were preparing to besiege were stunned. When Wang Jing calmly collected the centipede's storage bag, he put the huge centipede spirit pet into the storage ring. Then yelled, "Who else?"

As a result, everyone woke up like a dream, and they opened the protective shield on their bodies one after another, and added a protective shield, and pointed the spiritual weapon in their hands at Wang Jing, worried that Wang Jing's next target would be himself.

"Boy, you are dead, you killed the grandson of the five elders of the Royal Beast Gate, and there is no place for you at the ends of the earth. Zhang Huozi hid behind the light mask, and pointed at Wang Jing tremblingly.

"Are you brain-dead? If someone wants to kill you, do you stretch your neck and let someone kill you?"

Wang Jingbian flattened his mouth and said disdainfully.