I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 329: Two pages of thin paper retreating from the Sword Immortal

It's a coincidence.

Not long after Huang Maocai sneaked into the holy way, he discovered that many residents in the holy city were migrating to the treasure house with their families.

Huang Mao took a look, wasn't this a God-given opportunity? ?

There are countless opportunities hidden in the treasure house left by the gods in this world.

If it weren't for this treasure left by the gods, how could the Holy Way have cultivated so many Taoist masters in such a short period of time.

How can we talk about competing with Shenxiang?

It can be seen that there are probably not many treasures in this treasure house.

I only regretted that I had taken the wrong medicine and was blinded by lard, so I went to Shenxiang in a daze.

If he had known about the existence of the Holy Way earlier, he would have come here even if he said nothing in the first place.

Isn't this a good opportunity now?

All the masters of the Holy Path are now dispatched. If my family eats such a big cake, they will not be afraid of Elder Zhao in the future.

When he got back, he took a look and let the thief wash his feet specially for him.

Huang Mao's plan sounded loud and clear, so Huang Mao used a small cover-up trick to hide in the ranks of the residents, and was about to enter the treasure house.

As a result, Da Fei jumped out from the treasure house door with a golden jade pendant hanging in his mouth.

Originally, this stupid dog was going to run out, but when he walked into the crowd, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Huang Mao, and then ran to Huang Mao's side.

Huang Mao was actually quite happy when he saw Da Fei. Didn't it take no effort at all?

However, before he could be happy for a second, he immediately stopped being happy.

I saw the jade token in Da Fei's mouth suddenly burst out with a green light and shone on him. Huang Mao was caught off guard and was dazzled by the green light.

What surprised Huang Mao even more was that this blue light actually reflected scenes from the past. In a moment, the scenes of how Huang Mao sneaked into the Wang family, how he tortured and killed the Wang family's servants, and how he captured the Wang family's descendants all came out.

At this moment, the yellow-haired people were dumbfounded.

Only now did he seem to realize why his junior brother called this dog a silly dog.

But what was even more shocking to him was yet to come. Before he could recover, a manic killing intent from a distance immediately enveloped him.

Just being enveloped by murderous intent made Huang Mao feel like he was about to be torn apart. This kind of extremely pure murderous intent was not comparable to his level of concentration.

The yellow-haired people were filled with fear and uneasiness. He had never felt such a strong killing intent, as if death was approaching him.

He reacted quickly, immediately controlled his breath to the extreme, grabbed Da Fei with one hand, stood up and ran away.

The murderous intention coming from behind became stronger and stronger, and the yellow-haired man felt as if he was tightly grasped by a huge claw and could be torn into pieces by him at any time.

He continued to use the magic of demon disintegration to reach the peak of his condition. At the same time, he also used various escape techniques to an extreme level.

I don't know if it was because he was enveloped by this terrifying murderous intention that his potential was stimulated. Huang Mao suddenly felt that his mind was clearer than ever before.

It was as if there were heavenly scriptures reciting in his mind, and now he was able to complete and understand some of his previous confusions and omissions about the method of disintegrating demons.

There are also those messy escape techniques that I just practice a little bit on weekdays and don't pay attention to them at all.

But now these escape skills seem to be innate. Under the influence of the magic of disintegration of demons, they are either earth escape or water escape. They are perfect and smooth, and even Huang Mao has a profound enlightenment in his heart.

It turns out that the method of disintegrating demons can still be used in this way? ?

Why hadn't I noticed this before? ?

Huang Mao was secretly upset. If he could have noticed these details before, his current strength is probably not much different from that of his junior brother.

As the saying goes, when many people are studying, they always feel that if they are just a little bit behind, they are just a little bit behind. Over time, they are just a little bit behind today, almost a little bit behind tomorrow, and in the end they are even worse.

Huang Mao didn't understand the reason until now, and he only regretted that he realized it too late.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

At this moment, there was another sharp sound of breaking wind behind him, and Huang Mao turned around viciously. He had almost been seriously injured several times while running for his life.

The opponent's strength is too strong. Even if Lao Zhao and the others come, they may not dare to say that they can win even if they are a fourth-grade swordsman.

What's more, I only have the concentration state.

But the strange thing is that although the other party is chasing after him and constantly attacking him, he never kills him.

Otherwise, he should be just a corpse at this moment, and it would be impossible for him to reach this point.

"Could it be..."

Huang Mao's mind was clear at this moment. Although the sense of crisis of death was approaching, his thoughts were more active than ever.

Immediately, he suddenly stopped and turned around to look.

In the distance, a figure was approaching quickly. The man was wearing a black robe and holding a long sword, and the sword exuded terrifying killing intent.

The person's age could not be discerned. Under the gray hair of mixed black and white, he had a gloomy face, and his eyes were staring straight at Huang Mao.

"Senior, you have followed me all the way. The outside is no better than the Holy City. It is very strange. What do you want? Just tell me and we can all go back early."

As he said that, Huang Mao lifted Da Fei by his hand and pulled out the jade pendant from the dog's mouth: "He must have taken something from senior. I apologize to senior and return it to senior."

As he spoke, Huang Mao threw the jade pendant towards the man.

Facing the jade pendant thrown by Huang Mao, the man didn't pick it up at all and let the jade pendant fall in front of him.

But at this time, the jade pendant also flashed green light, shining on the man.

For a moment, some fragments of the past appeared behind the man.

At this time, the man was sitting in the cave practicing, with strange veins appearing on his face, which was obviously a sign of going crazy.

But at this moment, a big golden dog came in from nowhere, looked at him curiously, and then put its paws on the man's body.

In a matter of seconds, the man suddenly felt an extraterrestrial sound in his head, and then his whole body felt refreshed, and all the pent-up knots in his heart were instantly cleared.

From that day on, the man took this silly dog ​​with him everywhere, and gave the silly dog ​​all kinds of natural and earthly treasures in the treasure house to eat at will.

Huang Mao was dumbfounded when he saw this. When he saw the man collecting a shimmering sacred herb and giving it to the dog for breakfast, the expression on his face was extremely weird.

Not to mention him, everyone in the arena was about to explode.

"Cruel nature, cruel nature, dragon heart grass, thirty years of life, given to dogs??"

A big shot in Alchemy hit his chest, so angry that his nose became crooked.

That sacred herb is the main ingredient in refining the eighth-grade longevity pill. One plant can directly increase the lifespan of a Taoist master by thirty years.

If it were refined into a longevity elixir, one elixir would be worth hundreds of thousands of spirit stones. Don't be too expensive. The key is that no one is willing to sell this toy yet.

There are even some elders in the sect who have said that as long as they give him the Shou Yuan Dan, they can even give him half of the sect.

Now this thing is eaten by a dog for breakfast.

"Oh my god, this is worse than killing me." The faces of the four elders of the Wusheng Sect turned dark.

Old Zhao turned his head and asked Wu Mingtong and the other two people behind him: "This dog has eaten dragon heart grass. If we stew it and eat dog meat, will it also get some of the medicinal effects?"

"Forget it, you're not afraid of Xiao Zhao letting the dog bite you, just mention it."

Wu Mingtong gave him a look. It's just that Lao Zhao is still a little unwilling to give up. That's a life span of thirty years.

For these old guys with exhausted blood, life span is more important than magic weapons.

The picture continues to play.

Everyone was speechless as they looked at this fourth-level swordsman who was serving the dog so comfortably and stuffing all kinds of rare treasures into his mouth every day.

Some people even maliciously speculated whether this guy had any special hobbies, or how he could take care of a dog so well. I'm afraid this would be the same for his own father, mother, and wife.

The picture ends here.

Huang Mao finally understood something at this moment. He tilted his head and looked at Da Fei, who was sticking out his tongue and looking innocent. He was ready to kill the dog and eat its meat.

Well, I was hunted down all the way, all because of you? ?

Huang Mao cursed in his heart and thought: "Why did that boy insist on asking me to find a dog? Is he planning to kill me with a borrowed knife?"

But having said that, Huang Mao really doesn't dare to do anything to Da Fei now. He can only survive to this day thanks to this stupid dog.

Otherwise, with the strength of a fourth-grade swordsman, he would have been chopped into meat paste by now.

But now Huang Mao is also in a dilemma. If he hands over the dog now, there is no guarantee that the other party will not send him to the west with a sword.

After all, killing yourself is just a matter of waving your hand.

But if you don't hand over the dog, the other party won't let you go either.

Huang Mao was in a dilemma, and so was the fourth-level swordsman in front of him.

He could easily kill Huang Mao, but because of Huang Mao's ability to disintegrate demons, he was destined to be unable to kill him instantly with one sword.

I chased him leisurely all the way. In fact, I just wanted to force Huang Mao to throw away the dog.

But now that the matter has been laid out, I am willing to let him go, and the other party does not dare to lose this dog as a support.

Just when the two were facing each other, with a dog between them.

"Ah!"

Da Fei lowered his head, probably because Da Fei was carrying him around all the way, and now his mouth suddenly started to feel a little uncomfortable.

Opened his mouth and spit it out.

Everyone in the audience saw Da Fei vomiting, and they felt sick at first, but when they took a closer look, good guys, those big guys who made alchemy were almost crying.

I saw a mess of mucus on the ground wrapped in a mess of herbs.

Dragon heart grass, purple phoenix fruit, cardamom, morinda...etc. are all rare treasures in the world.

"Damn it, what is that idiot doing in a daze? Go pick it up quickly??"

Elder Li looked at Huang Mao, who was still stunned, and suddenly became angry.

Although these toys should be vomited by dogs, the medicinal effects are still there. If you take them back to make elixirs, no one will say that these things are vomited by dogs.

However, Elder Li still looked highly at Huang Mao. This guy was also shocked when he saw Da Fei vomiting.

I was afraid that something would happen to this dog, and I was afraid that I would have to pay for it with my life.

Thinking about how he would have to pay for a dog's life in the end, Huang Mao felt sad in his heart. How could he think about what Da Fei spit out.

At this moment, Da Fei seemed to have something stuck in his throat. He coughed several times but was unable to cough it out.

Seeing this, Huang Mao quickly patted it on the back. The man on the side saw this and wanted to step forward to help, but as soon as he moved, Huang Mao cautiously grabbed Da Fei's neck.

That expression is saying, if you dare to come forward again, I will strangle this dog to death first.

When the two were in a stalemate, Da Fei suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a box. The box landed squarely in front of the man's feet.

The man looked down at the box.

I could see that the box was covered with seals layer by layer, but the surrounding area of ​​the box had obviously been corroded. If some time passed, the box might be completely corroded.

Who would stuff such a big box into a dog's belly? ?

Everyone was also very curious, wondering how much else was hidden in the dog's belly.

I am even more curious about what is inside this box, it seems to be quite well protected.

With some doubts, the man picked up the box, tore off the seal on it, and opened the box.

I saw that the box was not as jewel-like as everyone imagined.

Inside were two golden paper seals.

Now everyone was even more surprised. Everyone in the audience poked their heads to see clearly what that thing was.

The man looked at the two gold papers in the box with a suspicious look on his face, but as he looked at them, his expression began to look weird.

Then suddenly his eyes widened and he stared at the two pieces of paper in the box.

Huang Mao noticed that this guy's fingers were trembling.

Yes, he was trembling. It was so slight that it was almost invisible to the naked eye, but this was a fourth-level swordsman who had entered Taoism. What on earth was this thing that could actually make him tremble.

I saw the man carefully closing the box again.

Then he took out another seal and put it on it. In Huang Mao's confused and doubtful eyes, he carefully placed the box on the ground.

Take a step back.

Take another step back.

Back again.

retreat.

Then after taking a reluctant look at Da Fei, he summoned the flying sword, turned around and ran away without looking back. In the blink of an eye, the figure was gone.

Some people even saw this swordsman in a trance. He seemed to have inspired some kind of escape technique, and his escape light was slightly bloodshot.

Now everyone was confused. They didn't know what it was, but it actually scared a fourth-level swordsman into the Tao and fled in panic. He even didn't want a dog? ?

"Is this... gone??"

Huang Mao blinked, not understanding what happened.

He also carefully observed his surroundings vigilantly to make sure that the other party was really leaving, and that he was walking very fast, as if he was afraid that he would chase him.

“Is it this box??”

Huang Mao walked to the box and looked at the seal that was reattached to the box. After thinking for a while, he stuffed the box into his storage bag.

No matter what it is, since it can scare a fourth-level swordsman into fleeing in panic, this thing is a treasure no matter how you look at it.

"Hey, no wonder he asked me to come back to find this dog. I'm afraid it's just for this thing."

Huang Mao raised the corners of his mouth and said to himself, "Hey, good junior brother, this is not a treasure that my senior brother stole from you. It was spitted out by your dog. I'm just looking after it for you..."

(End of this chapter)