Chapter 0009 Confrontation

"What? It's been more than a hundred days, how is this possible?" Wu Yuan stared at Long Bo with incredible eyes and exclaimed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, Wu Yuan immediately calmed down. A few days ago he was a mortal, but now he is a martial arts cultivator. Sacred Tree, Qiankun Creation Ding, Nine Xuan Pagoda... Things that used to feel unbelievable and incomprehensible are now real. Thinking of this, Wu Yuan couldn't help but feel his weakness and shallowness.

"What's impossible, it's just that you don't know much. Long Bo stood up, suddenly patted his forehead at Wu Yuan, and laughed, "Oh, people are old and forget about it." ”

"Xiaoyuan, do you know what this Qiankun Creation Ding is for?"

"Alchemy. Wu Yuan replied without thinking, "Is there any other effect?"

Xiaoding Alchemy is the most common in the Ling Tian Continent, Wu Yuan used to read some wild histories when he had nothing to do, and he still knew something about these.

"Not bad. Refining the Qiankun Creation Ding is also my master, first of all, for alchemy. Lombard spoke of his master with a deep remembrance in his eyes.

"I don't know who Long Bo's master is?" Wu Yuan asked cautiously. Long Bo and Qiankun Creation Ding are both mysterious and unpredictable, and presumably his master is even more powerful.

"That's not what you know right now. Long Bo continued, "Back then, the master refined the Qiankun Creation Ding for the purpose of alchemy. However, the master's strength is monstrous, the catastrophe is imminent, and it is not far from ascension, and the time spent in this realm is only a handful. In order to be able to do something for the juniors, he left it, and the second is for cultivation. ”

"The world contained in the Qiankun Creation Ding has far exceeded ordinary artifacts, and this world is generally divided into: "Cultivation Space, Heavenly Treasure Space, Grass and Tree Space and Demon Beast Space. Long Bo explained, "Heavenly Treasures, Plants and Monsters, as the name suggests, and this cultivation space is a treasure land that martial cultivators dream of. ”

"The cultivation space is divided into three parts: Time Acceleration, Illusion Replication, and Endless Road. ”

"Let's start with the acceleration of time. To put it simply, if you spend a day outside, you may have been cultivating in the cultivation space for ten, hundred, or even thousand years... Hehe, how's that, willful!" Then, Lombard gave a brief introduction to Illusion Replication and the Endless Path.

"There are also the three realms of martial disciples, martial artists, and martial sects, and each small level can have ten years of cultivation time, and each major level has one hundred years of cultivation time. ”

"That said, it's only been a little bit outside now. After half a sound, Wu Yuan reacted, it was so shocking that he was speechless. But then, Wu Yuan was full of regret, just now he had been deserted for a long time.

"Secondly, remember, the spirit stone in the Qiankun Creation Ding is the last word, and everything can be exchanged. After a while, I will imprint the specific rules for exchanging spirit stones in your mind, and you can go down and take a closer look. Lombard yawned and said, "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

"Uncle Long, will you pick anyone other than me?" Wu Yuanshen took a deep breath and asked solemnly.

Long Bo's eyes narrowed, and a sharp light burst out of his eyes, "No, unless you hang up, there will be no second person." ”

After speaking, Wu Yuan's figure disappeared in place.

In the silent woods, Wu Yuan appeared out of thin air, and landed heavily on the ground, startling wild birds to fly wildly.

Wu Yuan exhaled deeply and said to himself, "It seems that this time I really have to fight hard, otherwise it will ......."

Wu Yuan slowly turned back, his face extremely calm. At this moment, a gray-robed man was staring at him gloomily. The gray-robed man was not an ordinary person, but a martial arts cultivator, and the two looked at each other, and Wu Yuan felt a murderous aura.

"He is not an offering of the royal family. Wu Yuan wondered in his heart, could it be that the Wang family still had a hidden martial cultivator, but Wu Yuan immediately denied this idea in his heart, if this was the case, he would have made a big fuss about the Wang family that day, I am afraid that he would have been taken down long ago. However, this deep mountain old forest let him meet him for no reason, I am afraid that nine times out of ten it is coming at him, and the person who comes is not good.

"Hehe, I thought there was a powerful martial artist cultivator in Tianma Town, but it turned out to be a little cub!" said the gray-robed big man Sensen, "In the early stage of the martial apprentice, it seems that you are the illegitimate son of Wu Tianhai's old thing! ”

"Are you from Hongshan?" Wu Yuan shook his head, the spiritual power in his body turned to be secretly vigilant, and said tentatively, "I have no enmity with you Hongshan in the past few days?"

Hongshan is a large town far away from Tianma Town, and the two are almost feuding, and there is little contact.

"No hatred in the near future, no resentment in the past?hahaha, but it will happen soon. The gray-robed man laughed and said, "Even if you have nothing to do with Wu Tianhai, if you want to blame you, you will be blamed in Tianma Town, and you will have to die in Tianma Town!"

"You have to die in Tianma Town, what a big breath, and I'm not afraid of flashing your donkey tongue!" Wu Yuan sneered.

"Look for death!"

The gray-robed man was furious, and with a flick of the long sword at his waist, his wrist flicked, and several gray sword qi shot towards Wu Yuan.

Wu Yuan was unhurried, his clenched fists had already turned red, and he looked at the sword qi that shot and actually touched it directly.

"Hey, idiot!" said the gray-robed man smugly.

However, as soon as the two collided, the gray-robed man's face immediately froze. Wu Yuan obviously felt the sharp pain of being stabbed in both fists, but the sword qi was completely dispersed by the beating.

"It's... How is this possible?" The gray-robed man knew his gray sword qi very well, and even people in the middle stage of the martial apprentice did not dare to touch it, but this was broken up by the kid in the early stage of the martial apprentice, and he had no fighting spirit at all, and he was resigned.

"Eat me with a punch. At this time, Wu Yuan defeated the sword qi, and the gray-robed man was stunned for a moment, but he had already deceived himself. Wu Yuan knew that this was a fight for his life, the thirty-six martial veins in his body were running, and the red right fist was already full of flames.

The gray-robed man was horrified in his heart, this speed, this threat of flames to him, he had never encountered it in his life. However, he also crawled out of the pile of dead people, and he knew that he didn't dare to take this fire fist hard. Dahan knew that it was too late for him to hide, he put the long sword in front of him, his right leg was propped back, the eight martial veins in his body were crazy, and his spiritual power surged.

"Sword Gate. The gray-robed man roared wildly. The handprint moved, and suddenly grabbed the long sword in front of him. Spiritual power was injected, and the long sword was actually divided into three, turning into a long sword gate and erecting in front of him.

Bang! The fire fist slammed on the sword gate, the sword gate cracked like a clod of earth, and the gray-robed man spewed blood and flew out screaming, while Wu Yuan only took three steps back.

And the moment the gray-robed man bounced away, a black light rushed into his body from far and near, and the big man let out a heart-rending scream again.

"Wu Tianhai!" The gray-robed man roared out three words hatefully, and then the bright light of his whole body flashed to a hundred feet away, and he disappeared in a flash.

"I didn't expect Hong Lao Er to get such a powerful talisman! It's a pity, it's a pity. Immediately afterwards, an old man in a Taoist robe sighed secretly from behind a giant tree, and then smiled at Wu Yuan, "Worship in the Xia Wang family, Wu Daoyou is unharmed." ”

At this time, the old man in the Taoist robe pinched his hands, and an inch-long black nail fell into his hand, which was the black light that he had just attacked the gray-robed man.

Wu Yuan was silent, just staring at the black nail in the old man's hand, not knowing whether it was a magic weapon or a spirit weapon.

Wu enshrined, Wu Tianhai.

After half a ring.

"Didn't the king worship here to take his life?" Wu Yuan stared at Wu Tianhai, his eyes full of coldness. Don't mention the previous things, just now he was in the hidden shadows, I'm afraid he wanted to kill the two of them when they both lost. Thinking of this, the flames in Wu Yuan's hands did not retract, but became more ferocious, and there was a tendency to fight without saying a word.

"Wu Daoyou's words are wrong, I have no grievances with Daoyou, so how can I talk about my life?" Wu Fengfeng waved his hand at Wu Yuan and continued, "However, Daoyou and the Wang family do have some misunderstandings. ”

"Misunderstanding?" Wu Yuan sneered, "My mother died because of the Wang family." ”

"Ling Tang's death is indeed regrettable, but the Wang family can compensate Daoyou a little. Wu Xianfeng reminded, "People can't be resurrected after death, and everyone has to think about the living." ”

"We are waiting for the cultivation of martial arts to become immortals, and the pursuit of the Great Dao. Why compete with mortals and form meaningless cause and effect?"

"Hmph, how to compensate for Wang Qiwei's life? According to Wu Feng's meaning, mortals are born to die, but don't forget that your current past is also a humble mortal..."

The two argued for a long time, and finally Wu Xianfeng promised to give Wu Yuan a satisfactory answer, but Wu Yuan had some scruples and promised to keep Wang Qiwei alive for the time being.

Wu Yuanwu's veins were running, his spiritual power moved, his feet kicked the ground, and he jumped up the giant tree, and soon disappeared in place, leaving only a few charred footprints.

Wu Xian, who had stopped in place for a long time, looked at Wu Yuan's disappearing figure, and finally sighed. His right hand stretched out, and his fingertips held the black nails, silently put them back in his sleeve.