fifth form

Chapter 253
"Those two boys are really non-stop, and you don't care about it?"

"Whatever, they didn't bleed you!"

"That's right, you used to accept gifts from Wuchao, but now you're so shy and bullying the little ones!"

"Everyone, please keep in mind that Venerable Hongku was forced to expel them from the sect, but he did not expel them on his own initiative!"

"I heard the news that Ugin ate a spiritual fruit from Venerable Lei, and Venerable Lei never punished him!"

"It seems that they do have a constant connection!"

"It's just due to the situation!"

"If there is no Venerable Yinghua, it is estimated that they are still under Hongku's sect!"

"What about the death curse?"

"Hong Ku has become the Venerable, how can there be any death curse, can someone in our holy land go against the Venerable?"

"What I'm talking about is that in the past, no one wanted to come down for the Venerable, but now there are still vacancies for the position of the Venerable!"

"No one will target Venerable Hongku, so there is no need for the Death Curse!"

……

In the dine-in center of the Yixi River Holy Land, Master Hongyi and others discussed from time to time, and from time to time, the master whispered a conversation.

From a distance, more than a dozen apprentices with bruised noses and swollen faces looked at the mages.

After the brief discussion between the mages, the apprentices couldn't help feeling cold.

Regardless of whether they provoked Wuchao or not, they had to pay their share to send the former number one apprentice of the Holy Land down the mountain.

Wu Chao's attack is extremely comprehensive. Whether he knows or doesn't know, as long as he is an apprentice who belongs to the Holy Land of Yihao River, Wu Chao will bring Zhang Xuezhou to the door one by one.

The pair of apprentice brothers also initially began to show their fangs.

Wuchao's Snakehead Curse, and Zhang Xuezhou's "Cloud Art" that he flew and struck quickly.

One uses conjuration to restrain the apprentices, and the other uses physical strength to bully the conjurer.

Wu Chao and Zhang Xuezhou were very embarrassed when they were against Hong Ku, but when they were fighting monks of the same level or even lower than their own level, they felt like they were beating children.

Not only did Wuchao find it easy, but Zhang Xuezhou also found that his level had improved unconsciously.

Accompanied by various top practitioners all the year round, and even participated in the confrontation among them, the eyesight and fighting awareness of the two have already surpassed the ordinary people's far too much.

This is a relaxing and enjoyable trip to scrape.

If it weren't for these apprentices who couldn't get them to write letters to the tribe to ask for training materials, Wu Chao and Zhang Xuezhou would probably get more.

But even so, there are more than [-] different materials in the tent where the two temporarily lived.

There is what Wuchao needs, and what Zhang Xuezhou needs.

"I really envy your bag!"

Seeing Zhang Xuezhou keep stuffing materials related to "The Art of Clouds" into the bag, Wu Chao couldn't help feeling a little envious.

"Brother, can't you get a bag?" Zhang Xuezhou wondered.

"I haven't reached that level yet." Wu Chao said helplessly, "If I can step into the realm of supernatural powers, the royal family will prepare one for me!"

"The requirements are so high?" Zhang Xuezhou asked doubtfully, "Do you have many great cultivators above the imperial supernatural power level?"

"Not many." Wu Chao shook his head repeatedly and said, "The main reason is that there are too few treasures like Nadai."

"Is the bag difficult to make?"

"It's not difficult to say, it's not difficult to say it's difficult." Wu Chao scratched his head and said, "The main reason is that our treasure-making craftsmanship is limited. Not only is it difficult to make a bag, even if the bag is made well, it is also limited!"

"Then let's get some materials and find a master treasure maker, and ask them to help make one!"

Wuchao is obviously still far away from the supernatural powers, and Zhang Xuezhou can only come up with some bad ideas.

But if Zhang Xuezhou was to find some treasure-making master, Zhang Xuezhou's eyes would be blackened.

"Today's masters of making bags are mainly concentrated in Nanfangbuzhou, which is the imperial court of the Han Dynasty today." Wu Chao said: "Only the imperial court has the ability to make bags. Their rules are very strict. Outsiders ask the court for materials. It's almost impossible to help make a pouch."

"So troublesome?"

Zhang Xuezhou clicked his tongue.

When he looked at the pouch in his hand, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion for Hong's painstaking handwriting.

Hong Ku took the bag and asked Zhang Xuezhou to collect the items used by the venerables. Zhang Xuezhou did not do well in this matter, and had to flee Danxia Palace in a panic after eating a fruit.

He still doesn't know the follow-up of related matters, but Hong Ku didn't take back the bag.

Hearing Wu Chao's mention of the value of the bag, Zhang Xuezhou had a little thought of leaving the Holy Land of the Yexi River as soon as possible.

He stretched out his arms. On his arms, the black lines and white lines formed by the hidden wings of the past were continuously refined, solidified on the arms like tattoos.

From time to time, there was a static sound in the sleeves, and Zhang Xuezhou felt that the pair of demon wings were constantly growing.

He could even feel the continuous expansion of the demon power in his body.

This is a good sign, the concentration of demon power will make him spread his wings faster, and also allow him to fly farther.

But this is also a bad phenomenon. The demon power invades the human body and even affects the thinking. If the demon power exceeds the cultivation level of the human body, there may be a backlash, causing people to lose their normal reason and become a demon.

Zhang Xuezhou can still suppress the influence of demon power on his body in this world, but in reality, he began to have a strong desire to jump off the building again.

The fruit of Venerable Lei had an uncontrollable influence on Zhang Xuezhou.

Zhang Xuezhou originally wanted to recuperate for a while at the Holy Land of the Yexi River, and wait for the supplies sent by the royal family of the fierce country, but he can't sit still now.

Zhang Xuezhou felt that he must be stupid for taking a big advantage and not running away.

Moreover, they not only took advantage of Hongku, but also exploited many apprentices in the Holy Land of Yixiu River.

It can be said that Wuchao and Zhang Xuezhou are currently the most unpopular people in the Holy Land of the Yexi River.

"Brother, why don't we go down the mountain first, in case we encounter a convoy from the royal family to deliver resources on the road, wouldn't that save us some time?" Zhang Xuezhou said.

"Why do you suddenly want to leave?"

Zhang Xuezhou's topic was very jumpy, and he was still talking about Nadai just now, but after a short time, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't wait to leave the Holy Land of Yexi River.

Wu Chao thought for a few seconds before reacting.

"I don't want to be arrested and go to work again," Zhang Xuezhou said in a low voice.

"It's better to leave early, so that we don't get involved!"

Wu Chao wanted to run with Jin Chang, but Jin Chang hadn't seen anyone these few days, Wu Chao thought about the troubles that might be involved, so he had to give up now.

Zhang Xuezhou is afraid of trouble, and Wu Chao is also afraid of trouble that is difficult to deal with.

After the two cleaned up, they called several slaves.

After the packing was done, the two carriages slowly left the Holy Land with the sound of whips.

"The opportunity is here!"

In the vanity palace, Hong Ku pinched his fingers with both hands, and then turned his attention to Jin Chang who had turned into Venerable Wenhuang.

"Which venerable is going out?" Jin Chang asked.

"I don't know, but there must be a Venerable who will keep up with Wuchao and Wujin. You can choose the opportunity to make a move!"

"I see!"

Sitting cross-legged, Jin Chang got up, straightened his head forcibly, and then held up the plague umbrella and twisted out of the Vanity Palace.

(End of this chapter)