I can strengthen

Chapter 340
"It's you?"

Mo Yurong also recognized Wan Hongcheng.

This maniacal laugh, this nervous mannerisms.

Besides Wan Hongcheng, who else could it be?

Her face was ugly. At this time, she was seriously injured and faced the enemy head-on. She was definitely not Wan Hongcheng's opponent.

But asking her to hand over the storage ring she got...

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he fled back without even thinking about it.

rumbling...

Along the way, the earth and rocks softened, revealing a narrow passage.

She is a cultivator of the soil vein, and she has supernatural powers. She is like a fish in water in this underground, and her speed is not slow.

But behind him, Wan Hongcheng was even faster.

"Hmph, want to escape?!"

Wan Hongcheng's eyes were brightened, he stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, and with a flip of his palm, a silver moon disc appeared out of thin air, and then turned into a silver light, shooting towards the direction of Mo Yurong's escape.

laugh!
Yinlun broke through the earth and rocks, and appeared behind Mo Yurong in an instant.

With just one rotation, one of Mo Yurong's arms was cut off.

"Jie Jie, in the past, I would definitely let you go if I had to play with you. But now you look so inhuman, and I don't bother to play anymore. I will kill you first, and then take the reserve Things ring."

Wan Hongcheng laughed loudly, the silver wheel turned around and shot at Mo Yurong again.

Mo Yurong looked terrified, tried his best to avoid Yinlun, and gritted his teeth at the same time: "Fengcheng's storage ring is on my severed arm. Wan Hongcheng, don't chase me any more. If you chase me again, I will explode my Yuandan. In this underground , you will be seriously injured if you don’t die.”

As she spoke, she fled forward without slowing down.

At this moment, Wan Hongcheng had already picked up Mo Yurong's severed arm, and took off the two storage rings on his fingers. After sweeping his spiritual sense, he nodded in satisfaction and laughed loudly: "Threatening me? I'm afraid you will blow yourself up?"

That being said.

But he didn't continue to catch up, but looked at Mo Yurong's disappearing figure, snorted coldly, then turned back immediately.

"It's almost half an hour...it's more important to go back."

The voice fell.

Like a frightened bird, he broke through the earth and rocks, and flew towards the direction agreed with Luo Yan.

As for Mo Yurong...

He knows that women hold grudges the most.

When he escapes, Mo Yurong, a woman, will definitely seek revenge from Luo Yan.

Soon.

He saw Luo Yan standing leisurely under a big tree.

"Master, fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

Seeing Luo Yan, Wan Hongcheng's heart was pounding, feeling inexplicably nervous and frightened.

He came to Luo Yan's side, lowered his head, held Fengcheng's storage ring in both hands, and handed it over with a respectful expression.

"Ah."

Luo Yan reached out to take the storage ring, and nodded with satisfaction after sweeping his mind.

Seeing Luo Yan's satisfied expression, Wan Hongcheng breathed a sigh of relief.

But this breath is not over yet.

Next to my ear, I thought of Luo Yan's voice again.

"Are there Fengcheng's things in it? Do you keep them privately?" Luo Yan pinched the storage ring with two fingers, and glanced at Wan Hongcheng lightly.

"No... I didn't hide it."

Wan Hongcheng's heart twitched suddenly, and cold sweat flowed down instantly.

He didn't know why he was like this.

Obviously before, he was always calm.

But after staying by Luo Yan's side for a long time, he became like this. Luo Yan's words and actions would cause him to panic for no reason.

He could feel that Luo Yan was examining him.

He became more and more frightened, and his heart was pounding.

I don't know how long it took before the eyes that fell on him moved away, and a light word came from his ear.

"What about Mo Yurong?"

"Mo Yurong... she escaped." Wan Hongcheng didn't dare to hide it, but said truthfully.

"Escaped?" Luo Yan frowned.

"Master, I... Shall I catch her back?" Seeing Luo Yan frown, Wan Hongcheng felt a catastrophe was imminent, and his blood seemed to freeze.

"No need." Luo Yan shook his head.

He stretched out a hand and reached towards Wan Hongcheng.

"Owner……"

Wan Hongcheng smelled the breath of death, his pupils narrowed into needles, and at the same time he murmured, begging for mercy like a puppy.

He wants to escape.

But the soul is trembling, and the body is out of control.

Maybe it was because of fear, or maybe it was because of supernatural powers, but at this time, he had no extra thoughts at all.

He just looked at Luo Yan with pleading eyes, hoping that Luo Yan would show kindness and spare his life.

Unfortunately……

Luo Yan stretched out his hand, and a ball of white light appeared in his hand.

In front of him, Wan Hongcheng's eyes lost their color in an instant, and he fell straight backward.

"Is this the fruit bred by the heart demon?"

Luo Yan looked at the white light in his hand.

The white light is the fruit that the heart demon conceived with Wan Hongcheng's soul as nourishment. After swallowing it, it can strengthen his soul.

This method comes from a secret method at the level of dharma.

In the secret method records, the fruit is divided into several qualities, the better the quality of the fruit, the better the effect.

And the fruit conceived by Wan Hongcheng can only be regarded as inferior.

"The next grade... No wonder it was conceived and matured so quickly."

Luo Yan shook his head.

Stretch out your hand and pinch it, and the white light in your hand dissipates like a bubble and becomes invisible.

This kind of fruit can indeed strengthen the soul, but it also has a disadvantage, that is, it may be contaminated with the habits of the fruit owner.

For example, Wan Hongcheng is evil and arrogant.

If he eats the fruit, he may also become wicked and arrogant.

He conceived this fruit purely because he was curious about the secret technique and wanted to try it out.

As for swallowing, that is absolutely impossible.

He glanced at Wan Hongcheng's body, and a little golden flame popped out from his fingers.

The golden flame fell on the corpse, and it rose instantly. In the blink of an eye, there was not even ash left on the spot.

"Wan Hongcheng and Fengcheng died, Mo Yurong was seriously injured, and the bell tower absconded... Great, great."

A smile appeared on Luo Yan's face.

Rolling up his robe, he turned around and flew into the air, flying towards Houtu City.

If he guessed right, Houtuzong's monks who followed Mo Yurong should have returned halfway after learning the news of Fengcheng's death.

……

……

Today's Houtu City is destined to be restless.

Feng Cheng died.

This Thick Soil Sect's rising star.

This young talent is well known to everyone in Houtu City.

First, he was attacked and seriously injured, and then he was attacked and killed by his cronies from behind.

The Thick Earth Sect shook.

Feng Cheng's grandfather, Feng Sheng, unleashed a fury of thunder, and the entire Houtu City began to be under martial law, becoming jittery.

And this time.

In the quiet room of Ruiyu Pavilion, Luo Yan was counting the harvest.

"Although this hidden treasure fan is only a middle-grade spiritual treasure, it is perfect for escaping your life."

After refining the Earth Treasure Fan, Luo Yan can penetrate twenty miles underground in just 30 seconds.

At such a depth, the atmosphere of the earth veins is chaotic, coupled with the cover of other breaths such as the breath of the earth fire, the breath of the spirit veins, etc., it is enough to avoid any monk's spiritual search.

This is the one thing Luo Yan is most satisfied with, even surpassing the three finale items.

"The original bone of the eighth-order starry sky behemoth..."

Luo Yan took out a hand-sized bone.

There is a terrible power in the bone, it is not like a bone, but like a piece of fine iron, weighing at least a hundred catties.

"This bone, you can try my medicine refining attainments."

Luo Yan intends to refine this piece of original bone into the original blood spirit seed.

However, to refine the original blood spirit seed, a piece of original bone is not enough, and other materials need to be prepared.

He is not in a hurry.

This should be an attempt.

He didn't intend to use the source blood spirit seed even if it was refined.

Think about it here.

He took the original bone back into the storage ring, and then took out the star master-level kung fu, Earth Yun Tianshen.

After a cursory glance, he nodded secretly in his heart.

This is a supernatural ability to cultivate the eyes. After cultivation, one can see through the veins of the earth and see through the fog formation. It is most suitable for finding spiritual things hidden in the ground.

"In my spare time, I can practice."

Luo Yan put the exercises on the table, and took out a letter from the storage ring.

This letter is the place in the galaxy.

At any time, as long as you take this letter to the Xuanji Chamber of Commerce, you can go to Ling Yunxing and get Ling Yunxing's identity token.

In addition to these few things, there are many good things in the Fengcheng storage ring.

Spirit crystals alone cost more than [-].

"Hmph, is the spirit crystal in Ruiyu Pavilion so easy to get?"

Looking at the mountain of spiritual crystals in the storage ring, Luo Yan smiled coldly, got up immediately, and went downstairs to find Chang Lingxuan.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

Now that his revenge has been avenged, it's time for him to relax.

……

……

Silent all night.

The next morning.

Luo Yan got up early and was about to go to the backyard to practice halberd techniques when he suddenly heard the voices of the servants talking.

"Have you heard that the Zuixian Tower was robbed last night, no. 20 people including the shopkeeper and the servants in the Zuixian Tower, all had their heads cut off, and all the belongings in the building were also robbed! "

"I heard that the Black Snake organization did it... that is the most notorious organization in the outer galaxy, and it has come to our East Spring Planet."

"The Dongquan secret realm is about to appear in the world, and all kinds of ghosts and snake gods are coming."

Hearing the boys talking, Luo Yan's heart moved slightly.

Black Snake Organization.

It is an organization that made its fortune by killing people and seizing treasures.

Compared with individuals like Wan Hongcheng, as long as the Black Snake Organization makes a move, it will either slaughter the family or attack the sect.

Slaughter the Zuixian Building and cut off the heads of everyone in the building.

This is the typical style of the Black Snake organization.

"One wave is not flat, and another wave rises."

Luo Yan shook his head, and could only continue to practice halberds to strengthen himself.

noon.

A thick soil sect monk suddenly appeared in Ruiyu Pavilion, asking for Luo Yan by name.

In desperation, the shopkeeper could only call Luo Yan to receive the monk.

"You are Luo Yan?"

This is an early Yuan Dan monk.

Its expression is haughty, even more than that of the bell tower.

"It's me, fellow Taoist, why are you looking for me?" Luo Yan guessed the purpose of this Houtuzong monk looking for him.

It can't be that something happened to him, right?
"I heard that this Ruiyu Pavilion is owned by Mr. Feng?" the Houtuzong monk looked at the Ruiyu Pavilion and asked casually.

"No, this Ruiyu Pavilion is mine. It's just that I sought Mr. Feng's protection before, so I will give Mr. Feng some spirit crystals." Luo Yan laughed.

He didn't expect it.

No sooner had Fengcheng died than someone came to his door.

I just don't know whether this person was sent by Fengsheng or someone else...

"Your?" The Houtu Sect monk's face suddenly darkened, he looked straight at Luo Yan, and said coldly: "But how did I hear that this Ruiyu Pavilion belongs to Mr. Feng?"

"It's just some rumors, don't take it seriously." Luo Yan shook his head and said seriously: "If you don't believe it, you can read the contract."

Say it.

Luo Yan put the keepsake contracts one by one on the table and pushed them in front of the Houtuzong monks.

The Houtuzong monk glanced at him, frowned and said, "Then how many spirit crystals did you give Mr. Feng?"

Luo Yan thought for a while and said, "Five hundred spirit crystals a year."

"Only five hundred?" The Houtuzong monk twitched his face, and immediately slapped the table, saying without doubt: "No, it's too little. Then, from now on, you will give me a thousand spirit crystals every year."

Luo Yan nodded, and said with a smile: "A thousand spirit crystals are fine. But can you tell me, fellow daoist, who does this represent?"

The Houtuzong monk smiled coldly and said, "I represent myself."

"what?"

Luo Yan picked out his ears, suspecting that he had heard wrong.

A monk in the early Yuan Dan period dared to ask him for protection money in an open and honest manner?

"Why, you look down on me?" The monk's eyes turned cold, and his tone became serious.

Luo Yan shook his head.

Looking at the threatening appearance of this Houtuzong monk in front of him, how much he wished that Wan Hongcheng was still there.

It's a pity... now he can only do it himself.

"Don't dare." Luo Yan smiled slightly, turned his palms, and a pile of spirit crystals appeared on the table.

Looking at the mountains of spiritual crystals, the monk's eyes turned red, and he was about to reach for them.

But before he touched the spirit crystal, he felt his hand being grabbed.

"Why? Don't want to give it?" The monk suddenly raised his head, stared at Luo Yan with red eyes, and threatened: "Believe it or not, your shop will not be able to open tomorrow?!"

"Okay." Luo Yan smiled coyly, and let go of his palm.

"Humph!"

The monk took the spirit crystal, stuffed it into the storage ring, and then hurriedly walked out, disappearing in the crowd in the blink of an eye.

Luo Yan walked to the window, looked at the direction where the monk disappeared, and shook his head helplessly.

"Hey, I'm going to go back to my old job again."

The voice fell.

His figure began to change, and soon he turned into a big man with a hideous face, and then turned into a cloud of green smoke, drifting towards the direction where the monk left.

……

"Get rich! This trick really works!"

Wu Heng touched the storage ring, walking in a deserted alley with an ecstatic expression on his face.

He lost all his spirit crystals at the gambling house last night, and when he passed Ruiyu Pavilion, he came up with the idea of ​​extorting a sum of spirit crystals.

of course.

This is why he knew that Ruiyu Pavilion was Fengcheng's territory, and Fengcheng fell yesterday.

Although the process was a little frightening.

Even several times, he was so afraid that he wanted to run away.

But in the end, he persevered and got a thousand spirit crystals!

"One thousand spirit crystals, keep five hundred to buy cultivation elixirs, and the rest... I will make a comeback tonight!"

He was ecstatically contemplating the future.

Suddenly, I felt a pain in my head.

The pain was piercing, as if someone had blown his head off.

Before he could savor this taste carefully, he rolled his eyes and passed out directly on the ground.

"Why bother?"

Luo Yan stood behind Wu Heng with a big stick in his hand, and stroked the storage ring from his finger speechlessly.

He glanced at Wu Heng who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, threw the big stick on the ground, and walked towards the distance humming a little song.

One thousand spirit crystals are back.

Get back a little more interest.

It feels so good.

Luo Yan felt flattered.

But right now.

He suddenly noticed something, his eyes froze slightly, he quickly restrained his breath, turned over and hid in the surrounding small courtyard.

(End of this chapter)