Fu Qingshan is very depressed at the moment, he is a disciple of the outer gate, and he is also the manager of the martial arts field of the outer gate, originally, he shouldn't care more about the duel, but the guy on the stage seems to be getting better, punching into the flesh, and beating him happily.

It's just that the person under him has a head as big as a cow, and his whole face is swollen, like a purple-red pig's head, and the way he twitches all over his body makes people worry about whether this guy will braided at any time.

Wang Buer's raised fist paused slightly, it was too much into the play just now, and the feeling of punching into the flesh was too refreshing, but right now, under him, I'm afraid his mother won't know him.

Moreover, if this continues, I am afraid that this thing will really die, and the crime of killing his fellow disciples, even on the dueling platform, is not easy to explain. Wang Buer pursed his lips unhappily and tore Kui Lang's clothes with his hands.

This dress, although it is stained with a little blood, but it can still be changed into a set of long clothes and trousers, for Wang Buer, the two sets of clothes issued by Yishan Zongfa are not enough at all, he works in the spiritual field every day, and his clothes are easy to get dirty.

Oh, the money bag tied around my waist looks like it contains a lot of spirit stones, so I took it!

Hey, this jade pendant looks very valuable, take it!

Oh, and that long sword, it looks pretty good, take it!

Wang Buji was on the dueling platform, wantonly scraping, and in the end, poor Kui Lang was left with only a small white Nenei.

In the audience, everyone was speechless for a while, this king is not the same, this is simply a bandit. The female monks present, all blushing, turned their heads one after another, embarrassed to look at them again, but there were also a few bold ones, their eyes shining.

Wang Buer didn't have a little self-consciousness, turned his head and glanced at Fu Qingshan, who was standing on the stage with his eyes twitching, and said with a puzzled expression, "This senior brother, is there something wrong with you?"

"Uh...... No. Fu Qingshan was slightly stunned, this Wang Fuji didn't seem to have any intention of continuing to torture Kui Lang, he really had nothing to do.

"Hey, by the way, this guy didn't admit defeat or step down. Wang Buer touched the back of his head, pointed to Kui Lang lying in the corpse, looked naïve, and said, "According to the rules, can I kill him?" ”

Fu Qingshan's pupils shrank, and he was excited, at this moment, that hanging Erlang looked a little terrifying, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes made him shudder.

Lying on the dueling platform, Kui Lang, who seemed to be about to see Hades, was shocked, and the long eyes that only had a slit left, tried to open them, and his lips that were swollen into sausages trembled, and a voice came out of his throat: "I recognize ......"

"Recognize your sister. Seeing this, how could Wang Buji do what he wanted, and stomped between Kui Lang's legs with a moment of thunder.

"Poof!

"Ah......h

The kick screamed fiercely, and the sound of two broken objects suddenly sounded, accompanied by a terrible scream. I saw that Kui Lang, who was still dying just now, had bowed into a prawn at this moment, and between his legs, blood trickled like a stream. The little white Nene had turned blood-red.

The men present were all chrysanthemum-tight, their legs were weak, and their eggs hurt for a while.

This thing is really ruthless. stepped down, and directly turned Kui Lang into a eunuch.

Wang Buer finished a qiē, he didn't look at Kui Lang, his memory was not bad, Kui Lang's previous lewd eyes did not escape his spiritual eyes, this foot down, cut off the source of the disaster, clean and neat.

"Hey, hey. Luo Ziyan, you have to thank me. The corners of Wang Buer's mouth curled, and he thought so, but his eyes were searching for Princess Luo in the crowd.

However, Luo Ziyan didn't see it, but in the crowd, he saw his cold-faced sister Wang Yanran.

Wang Buer's neck shrank, a little sneering, jumped out of the ring, and went straight to Wang Yanran. Someone is faster, though.

"Sister Yanran, woo ......" saw Luo Ziyan suddenly rush into Wang Yanran's arms and whimpered.

"Damn, make no mistake, these two know each other, and they seem to know each other very well. Wang Buji glanced at Princess Luo, who was whimpering, and felt that he blushed a little.

Wang Buer was not calm at that time, moved his body, and under Wang Yanran's forced gaze, he slowly rubbed in front of this cold-faced old lady.

"Alright, Purple Smoke. Whether Kui Lang is a good person or not, you know in your heart that there is this retribution, and it should be. Wang Yanran patted Luo Ziyan's soft shoulder and comforted.

After being persuaded to stop Luo Ziyan, Wang Yanran looked coldly at Wang Buer, who was silent, and grabbed Wang Buer with one claw.

At this moment, Wang Buji thought of the story of the eagle and the chicken. He wanted to dodge that claw, but he couldn't. Although his spiritual eye can see many bright spots on the other party's body, the light energy is useful for looking at fart, and the movements can't keep up.

Under Ling's eyes, the breath of this cold-faced old lady is like an ocean of abyss, which cannot be measured.

"In the middle of the first heavy heaven of qi refining, the true qi is pure and mellow, and you have really stepped into the door of cultivation. Wang Buer felt a warm true qi flowing around his body, and the slightly surprised voice of the cold-faced old lady sounded in his ears.

"Fluke, fluke, hehe. Wang Buji touched the back of his head and smiled innocently.

"Hmph, it's just a matter of refining qi, and the road ahead is still long. Wang Yanran snorted coldly, pulled up Luo Ziyan, who was hiding behind her, turned her head and left.

"Cultivate well, and I'll deal with the rest of the tail. In two months, it will be my father's birthday, so when the time comes, remember to go back. In his ears, Wang Yanran's voice suddenly sounded, Wang Buer looked at Wang Yanran, who had already walked away, his eyes narrowed slightly, is this the secret technique of sound transmission that can only be practiced at the high level of qi refining.

However, Wang Buer instantly put this surprise behind him, because, two months later, he had to go home, but the real Wang Kui was dead, he was Wang Buer, and it was a bit of a challenge for him to go home to go home.

In the Yishan Sect, only formal disciples can go down the mountain, miscellaneous disciples, unless you quit the Yishan Sect, otherwise, you will have to stay in the Yishan Sect for the rest of your life. In other words, Wang Kui's cheating father, he hasn't been home for four years, and the changes in the past four years are very big, Wang Buer thought so, breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and strode towards his Qianren Valley. Only the people who talked about it were left.

"That's right now, that's Senior Sister Wang. ”

"It's Senior Sister Wang, in my dream. ”

"Just you, hmph, the toad wants to eat swan meat. Senior Sister Wang is a true disciple, and it is said that her cultivation has reached the peak of the Nine Heavens of Qi Refining, and the bridge between heaven and earth is imminent, and she can break through at any time and reach the Peiyuan realm, and her strength is comparable to that of all elders. In the Ten Sects of the Eastern Regions, they are all well-known figures. ”

"Hmph. Think about it, it's just that this Wang Kui, oh, yes, Wang Buer, what is the relationship with Senior Sister Wang, the two seem to know each other. ”

"The surname is Wang, will it be a family. ”

"Probably not, by the way, I never know where Senior Sister Wang is from. ”

"I don't know. ”

......

After a busy time, when Wang Buji went back, it was already noon, and he had boiled a pot of fragrant pearl corn, and after eating and drinking, he was ready to count the harvest this time.

However, what happened next made this thing directly dumbfounded.

On the way back, he threw all the packages into the super plantation to avoid trouble, and when he took them out again, he found that something was missing.

To be precise, there was only a piece of cloth left, a set of clothes, an empty money bag, the spirit stone inside was gone, the sword was gone, and by the way, there was a jade pendant.

Wang Buer's mind moved, and people had already appeared in the super plantation. He came out of the cabin, looked around the one-acre plantation, and was immediately stunned.

Because, the pile of spiritual rice straw piled up there today has all disappeared. Moreover, this big fart place can't hide his spirit stone and long sword.

"Idiot, come out, what's going on?" Wang Buer felt a faint pain in his heart, five spirit stones, and Kui Lang's money bag, looking at the weight, there are at least four or five pieces.

"Host. The voice of the machine suddenly sounded, and in front of Wang Buer, a boy in Tsing Yi suddenly appeared. I saw that the boy was three or four years old, with a small bun on his head. He was draped in a cyan robe, which was faintly embroidered with a lotus pattern.

"Whose child?" Wang Buji glanced left and right, looking puzzled.

"It's not going to be a success. Wang Buer glanced at the Tongluo grass, as well as the elixir and spiritual rice that had just emerged, and secretly wondered in his heart.

He learned from Wang Kui's memory that in the Firmament Continent, there was also a demon clan, and one of them was the grass and trees that had attained the Tao and turned into shapes. In this plantation, the most likely to store zài is probably this kind of demon clan, but in places with big farts, I haven't seen any plants that are thousands of years old.

"In other words, my spirit stones, you won't steal them. Wang Buji remembered something, stared at the boy, and his face was not good.

"The super plantation needs aura, and the host of your spirit stone has been decomposed and absorbed. But I saw the boy's mouth open and close, and a mechanical voice suddenly appeared.

"Holy shit, it's you, nerd. Wang Buji noticed this time, wasn't that mechanical voice coming from the boy's mouth.

Only then did he notice that the boy's eyes were hollow and dull, like a puppet, and he seemed to have no intelligence.

Next, Wang Buji asked, and the boy answered.

It turns out that this super plantation requires aura to upgrade. Everything that contains aura will be decomposed and absorbed by the super plantation. The only safe place in the entire plantation was the cabin.

Wang Buji threw the package into the plantation casually at that time, but it appeared outside the cabin, and the jade match and long sword obtained from Kui Lang were all things containing spiritual energy, and naturally they could not escape the fate of being decomposed and absorbed.

Speaking of that long sword, it is a low-grade spiritual weapon, and the true qi is triggered, and it can send out wind blades. Kui Lang was too light on the enemy at that time, and he didn't use the power of this long sword at all.

In the Firmament Continent, the weapons are divided into three levels: spiritual weapons, magic weapons, and magic weapons, and each level is divided into four grades: lower grade, middle grade, upper grade and best grade.

That gorgeous long sword, although it is only a low-grade spirit weapon, but for Wang Buer, it is also a great treasure, from Wang Kui's memory, I know that a low-grade spirit weapon-level long sword is worth at least twenty low-grade spirit stones.

These are all spirit stones, plus his own five and Kui Lang's four or five, that jade pendant, since it contains aura, it means that it is not a mortal thing, he was originally a small rich man with at least thirty low-grade spirit stones, but he did not expect that this dynasty would return to before liberation.

"I need spirit stones, a lot of spirit stones!" Wang Buer glanced at the mechanically like boy in Tsing Yi, and his heart was secretly ruthless.