"You little doll, why are you so stupid, if you are an old man, you will release it, just release it, you can understand it!" Nan Thirteen is voice seemed to have something in his words.

Teng Xuan rolled his eyelids, and then threw out Wang Bang and stood on the top of the other party's mountain.

"You... You actually put this master ...... apprentice"

"What are you, don't grind, drink and drink. The voice of the Lord of the King Mountain was interrupted by Nan Thirteen again, and he was quite aggrieved.

"He ......"

"What is he, didn't he let you out in vain, come and come, drink and drink, and don't get drunk and don't return. After a lot of chatter, the Lord of Wang Mountain was pulled closer to the cave.

A large rock was moved along the way, blocking the entrance to the cave.

The coercion above Teng Desire's head disappeared, and the monks on the surrounding mountains stared at each other with big eyes, not knowing what to do. Only some of the Saint Realm Heavenly Glory knew, but they didn't show up.

I only know that this new disciple of the Inner Sect can't afford to provoke him!

Wang Zhan witnessed everything, watched the coercion disappear, saw that the master was not there, and watched Teng Yu touch the short sword again, his expression suddenly changed greatly, and his whole body trembled again, and he was half dead of fright.

This short sword is too strong, his tortoise shell can't resist at all, let alone stacking six layers, even if it stacks sixty layers, it's useless.

"Hand over the spirit treasure, or I'll help you unload all your limbs. Teng wanted to sneer, and approached step by step.

"Here you go... It's ...... for you" Wang Fang gritted his teeth, and in the eyes of the disciples around him, he threw out the seven-grade spirit treasure that he had snatched before.

Teng Yu glanced at it, unmoved, but his expression was even more unkind, looking at the other party's left hand that had recovered again. But this time, it's like shrinking, it's small, it's fragile.

He shook his short sword at Wang Zhan, and said coldly: "Don't you understand what I'm saying, I'm talking about handing over the spirit treasure, not handing over one!"

"You... You deceive people too much......"

"Do you pay it or not? If you don't pay it, I'll let you move your head. ”

"You... You... I'll pay it, I'll pay it. "Wang Zhan knew that Teng wanted to say anything, he couldn't afford to gamble, his master was contained, what else could he do.

Those peers are all cold-eyed, especially Wang Youran, who wishes he would die. It's just a few spiritual treasures, and when his master comes out, he will definitely snatch them all back.

He threw out a dark green storage bag, which contained two seventh-grade spirit treasures, as well as dozens of eighth-grade spirit treasures.

"That's good," Teng Yu walked over and patted Wang Fang's head, rolling up the spiritual treasures and storage bags on the ground.

He swept the mountain, and waved a pale green storage bag in his hand, which contained a full hundred thousand spirit stones.

Teng Xiang was very satisfied, put it away by himself, looked at his feet again, and immediately stomped hard, and immediately exploded a crack, and flew out of a pale green storage bag again, which contained 10,000 pills.

Wang Zhan watched Teng want to search at will, and his heart was dripping blood in pain, these were all his belongings. But he didn't dare to speak with anger, watched silently, and silently remembered it in his heart.

"Tsk, there's nothing left," Teng Xiang shook his head, and immediately brushed his sleeves away, returning to his cave.

"Who the hell is he, are the thirteen statues in the legend?" Wang Youran was the closest, and he felt the most intense and frightened.

Wang Bang sat on the top of the mountain in a daze, he lost everything, only this bare mountain. His cultivation has fallen to the Five Spirits of Enlightenment, and he will soon fall to the Four Spirits.

He has no elixir, no spirit stone, and Shizun is afraid that he will not be able to come out for a while. Even if he is let go, he is still in danger.

Not only Wang Youran can challenge him immediately, but also the Tianjiao of the other two mountains.

In the battle of Tianjiao, his master can no longer be protected.

As for Teng Desire, he could have directly replaced Wang Zhan's position and became the new Tianjiao. But he gave up, if he became Tianjiao, it would be too eye-catching, and it would not be conducive to the next plan.

This time, he harvested six seven-grade spirit treasures, countless spirit stones and pills in a row, and he was really not uncommon for the name of Tianjiao who had no place.

It is better to be in the dark than to be in the light.

At this moment, it was already noon, and Chunchun was crying and crying beside him, his little face was full of tears, and he said angrily: "Steamed buns... The steamed buns are gone... Woooooooo ”

Chunchun pointed to the outside of the cave while crying, and when he asked, he found out that when he was scared and screamed before, the steamed buns in his pocket fell down the mountain.

If it weren't for Ru Yan clinging to it, this stupid little guy would have jumped down directly and found it back one by one.

Teng Yu smiled, took out a few steamed buns from his sleeves, and put them on Chunchun's hands. But when he saw that the little guy immediately burst into tears and laughed, he jumped up happily, and went to play with Ru Yan again.

And he sorted out the harvested spiritual treasures, and now with one and a half pieces of Gentle Township, there are a total of seven and a half pieces, even if it is seven seven-grade spiritual treasures.

One adds two wisps of immortal power, and seven and a half pieces is a full five immortal power

Twenty percent of immortal power, you can not be afraid of half-saints, and you can even fight to the most holy!

Before he fell into that dream, he had already consumed six of his own immortal power, and after that, he ignored it in the dream, and after waking up from the dream, he met the doppelganger of the wasted grandson and made the Fuhu Tower, which cost about half a wisp.

However, when he stepped into the Fish Sect, he had just fought with this king, and he had consumed more than a wisp.

Add them together, two wisps of look.

He found that as the immortal power increased, the consumption of these magic weapons and spells became less. This is also very easy to understand, it is getting stronger and stronger, and it is getting easier and easier to perform, which is also a good thing.

Since then, in less than four days, the mortal dust has consumed eighty percent of the immortal power. Except for the one percent that is still maintained in the body, I am afraid that there are only seven percent left in the body.

Bad.

Regarding the young man of the Hunting Pavilion, I am afraid that there is also a half-saint cultivation at the very least, and it seems that there is not much difference, and that Nan Thirteen may be able to help.

But Teng Xu once fought with the ancestor of the hunting gate. This monk who hunts the door, picking up a stone bow and not taking it are completely two different concepts.

Although he also has a stone bow, he will not enhance his cultivation when he uses the stone bow, not only that, but the other party is from the Hunting Pavilion, and the stone bow and stone arrow he holds must be countless stronger than the one in his hand.

If he absorbs all these spiritual treasures now, it seems that he can increase to two or five, but this is not the case. If he didn't guess wrong, I'm afraid that when he reached two percent of immortal power, this seven-grade spirit treasure would be useless, and he needed a higher-quality six-grade spirit treasure!

In other words, he could only reach two percent of his immortal power at most.

This is just to achieve, as for how much will be consumed at that time, he can't calculate. He would never be able to forget the moment when he was pierced through his heart with a stone arrow by the Sixth Hunter Ancestor.

At that time, the feeling of the immortal power in his body constantly dissipating was simply waiting for death, if it wasn't for the carelessness of the other party later, he might have died.

This Hunting Pavilion, this so-called Sky Hunting Sword, has an extremely strong threat to the immortals, and it has always been his shadow, lingering.