Wild boar

Chapter 441: Honest appearance but cunning heart

"Senior, please sit down. I will go to the water to get something for you." Zhu Zishan respectfully invited Tian Renchuan to sit on the stone bench. Judging from his tone, it seemed that he wanted to get a treasure from the water to present to him.

Hearing this, Tian Renchuan smiled faintly, as the saying goes, being courteous for nothing is either a traitor or a thief.

However, he practiced self-cultivation to achieve something, and he was a master of the golden elixir. How could a mere monk in the spiritual training stage make trouble in his hands?

Therefore, he also wanted to see what Zhukov was selling.

Tian Inchuan's spiritual thoughts swept into the well water. The well was only about two or three meters deep. It was filled with clean water. Apart from that, there were a few stubborn rocks and nothing else.

Unexpectedly, my own spiritual thoughts can’t even detect it! ?
Tian Inchuan suddenly became interested.

This must be a valuable treasure.

Tian Renchuan sat on the stone bench with a smile on his face, waiting for this person to see what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

The tall monk who called himself Zhukov and wore a robe that could conceal the detection of spiritual consciousness calmly walked towards the well.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, what is in your tin can? It feels a bit sticky." Tian Inchuan's divine mind swept over a dozen large tin cans around him.

These iron cans are all made of fine iron and are completely sealed. The liquids inside have no aura at all and seem to be ordinary things.

Hearing this, Zhukov, who had his back to Tianrenchuan, paused for a moment, only to hear him reply with a smile: "To be honest, the liquids in this are all collected from the ground. As for the effect? ​​When the juniors take out the things in the water, the seniors will naturally It’s clear at a glance.”

After Zhu Zishan finished speaking, he jumped into the water. He lowered his head and was completely submerged under the water.

Then Tian Inchuan felt an extremely slight and inexplicable fluctuation of mana.

Above the well, a dozen napalm bombs neatly stacked in the cave exploded at the same time. The violent flames and shock waves instantly swallowed everything in the cave...

……

About one stick of incense ago.

Down the mountain.

Tianrenchuan swept across the entire mountain col with his golden elixir level spiritual thoughts.

No suspicious wild boar demon was found, but Zhuzi Mountain was found on the top of the mountain.

Although Zhu Zishan is only a small monk in the spiritual training stage and cannot get into the eyes of Tian Renchuan and other golden elixir masters, the row of blood-red characters on the cliff has a unique spirit. Tian Renchuan even There is a hint of Taoism in it.

Tian Inchuan, who was very interested, decided to meet this strange monk for a while.

If the monk went up to the Tao and told Tian Renchuan what he was interested in without reservation, Tian Renchuan, as a senior master, could also give him some benefits.

If this person does not follow the Tao, then if he offends the Jindan cultivator, his soul will inevitably be searched.

Tianrenchuan turned into a ray of light and left.

Murong Kang picked up his green eagle sword with a distressed look on his face.

This green eagle sword was used by Tian Renchuan as a magical flying sword, and all the spiritual light was dispersed with just one blow.

Murong Kang held the green eagle sword with both hands and poured a steady stream of divine power into it.

Zhang Wanru had just been promoted to the divine training stage, and all that was left in the green eagle sword was divine consciousness.

The consciousness is as soft as clay, and the mind is as hard as stone.

Murong Kang easily took back the green eagle sword with his spiritual thoughts and regained control of this top-quality flying sword.

Good luck!

After being struck by Uncle Tian Renchuan's magic weapon, the spirituality of this top-quality flying sword was not greatly damaged. After warming for a period of time, the spirituality of this sword should be completely restored.

Fortunately, the uncle's strike was measured. If the power of the flying sword, the magic weapon of the uncle, was used, the top-quality flying sword in his hand would definitely be smashed into pieces.

"It's all this bitch's fault!" Murong Kang felt sorry for his top-quality flying sword, and his handsome face became extremely distorted.

Kill this woman now!
To relieve the hatred in my heart.

Murong Kang turned around and faced Zhang Wanru, who was seriously injured and lying limply on the ground.

Exactly at this time.

Boom.

A violent explosion resounded throughout the valley.

The violent shock wave spread, as if the entire mountain col was shaking.

Murong Kang looked at the top of the mountain with a stunned expression.

A mushroom cloud has risen from the top of the mountain.

Large chunks of stone rolled down the mountain with a rumble.

The entire mountain col seemed to collapse.

One blow caused the earth to shatter and the terrain to change.

This power is by no means inferior to the full blow of any Jindan cultivator.

Do not!
This... this even has a hint of Nascent Soul cultivator!It is true that Tian Renchuan is a golden elixir sword cultivator, but he is definitely the weakest among the golden elixir cultivators.

Because Tian Inchuan reborn as a body, his soul still has magic power, it is impossible for these three to be completely coordinated. This is the flaw!

After seven years of cultivation, Tian Inchuan has indeed recovered the combat power of a Golden Core monk, but if he fights with a monk of the same level, Tian Inchuan will definitely lose.

At this time, there was at least one master of the same level as Uncle Tianren on the top of the mountain, and a battle broke out between the two.

Uncle Tian Inchuan will definitely lose!
So what will the victorious enemy Jindan monk do to himself?
After a breath.

Murong Kang, who looked horrified, finally reacted, and there was only one word left in his mind.

run!
Whoosh!
Murong Kang had just refined his own flying sword, and he immediately merged his sword into a ray of blue light and rushed out.

Man and sword unite!

In a moment, Murong Kang disappeared.

……

on top of the mountain.

After fifteen large napalm bombs were detonated at once.

The fire and shock wave instantly swallowed up the body that Tian Inchuan had snatched from his body.

Tian Renchuan possesses the magical power and magic power of the golden elixir stage, as well as the spiritual soul of the golden elixir stage, but his physical body is just that of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

The protective magic was instantly broken, and the weak body taken from Tian Inchuan was vaporized in an instant. The soul faced the terrifying high temperature and the shock wave that destroyed everything.

A golden magical flying sword shone brightly, but was still completely swallowed up by the violent flames.

Boom, boom, boom...

The closed cave was directly blown down.

Zhu Zishan and the magic weapon Flying Sword hiding in the well were buried by huge boulders.

Black mushroom clouds rose high.

A magical flying sword pierced the collapsed boulder and flew out of the collapsed cave.

But it only flew a hundred feet away before it fell to the ground with a faint light.

A bright golden elixir is dark and dull, and the golden elixir is covered with cracks.

Boom.

The collapsed cave was pushed open by a huge force, and a brown-haired wild boar that looked naive, thick, and reckless arched out of the collapsed cave.

The big wild boar trotted all the way and came to the golden flying sword with dim light.

The pig's head arched.

The golden flying sword was knocked away by a huge force.

verified.

No danger.

The wild boar's eyes were fixed on the golden elixir that was covered with cracks.

The huge pupils shone with surprise.

A terrifying wild boar man stood upright, with a mushroom cloud above his head that had not yet dispersed.

The quilboar raised his hand.

The round golden elixir came into his hands.

If Xiong Yuanbiao, the Patriarch of Demonic Fire, has knowledge, he will definitely smile at Jiuquan.

One of his first-level spells.

The flames exploded.

He really killed a golden elixir cultivator and destroyed his physical body and soul with one blow.

The eyes of the wild boar were ignited with blazing golden flames.

A red lotus spins rapidly in the golden flames.

The wild boar man opened his mouth and threw the golden elixir directly into his bloody mouth.

Swallow it in one mouthful.

The red lotus in the wild boar's eyes turned rapidly, and a pale golden flame surged out from the wild boar's body and enveloped his whole body.

With the human race's golden elixir as a treasure, Zhu Zishan was fully confident to launch the third Heart Fire Tempering Body.

(End of this chapter)