The strongest idler in history

"Old man, what do you mean by what you just said?" Wei Qi couldn't wait to go back to the medical center, and asked the little old man when he found a place where there was no one on the way.

"Hmph, I was really blind to let you practice Xiandilu. I'm afraid of even a soul-cultivator, what a shame!" The little old man's angry voice came from Wei Qi's mind again.

"You just said that people who cultivate spirits, do you mean that those who practice witchcraft are actually people who cultivate spirits?" Although Wei Qi doesn't understand common sense, he is definitely not stupid, and the little old man understood it as soon as he said it.

"You are not stupid enough to die! The spirit in that sick woman's ti that you let Mimi eat before was raised by someone who practiced witchcraft. Witchcraft actually relies on various spirits to harm the enemy. The spirit There are different kinds of witchcraft and different uses, so there are many kinds of witchcraft. But they are always the same. A person who practices witchcraft is a spiritual nourisher in the end, and your Xiandilu is dedicated to eating spirits. That is It can be said that your Xiandilu is the nemesis of all witchcraft!"

After the little old man said something, Wei Qi finally relaxed, "Oh, you know, why didn't you say this earlier, it made me worry for nothing. According to what you said, those witchcraft can be eaten with Xiandilu Are those witchcrafts not only not harming me but also being my tonic?"

"Nonsense, the weakness just now was replaced by someone else, who would have fallen to the ground long ago, and you just feel a little tired. You probably don't feel it now?"

Wei Qi was only thinking about the spar before, so he didn't pay attention. Now he saw that his body had returned to normal, and there was no sign of witchcraft.

"Hmph, unless ordinary people have witchcraft, unless they have high mana and can kill the curse spirit within ti or take back the caster, otherwise the witchcraft will never fail. Now you can undo it without knowing it. Lost witchcraft, this is because your own body has absorbed the curse spirit."

"Haha, according to what you say, that red-haired ghost can't do anything to me at all? The fourth-class magic weapon I snatched is also mine!" Wei Qi took out the poison that he snatched from Fengyuan. The banner waved vigorously twice.He thought there would be black smoke coming out, but he didn't think there would be nothing but the sound of hula la.

"What a broken thing, why is it still broken! What's wrong with this flag, why doesn't it smoke anymore?" I don't know whether Wei Qi is talking to himself or the little old man.

"Fool, this magic weapon has been refined for a long time. If you don't remove the original owner's consciousness from the magic weapon, how can you use it!" The little old man just can't get out of Xiandilu, if he can come out, he will definitely kick Wei Qi again ass.

Wei Qi has long been used to being scolded by the little old man, so he didn't care and continued to ask: "Then how can I get rid of the spiritual consciousness on it?"

"Are you a fart, and you still have to remove the consciousness of the peak of the concentration state? Are you dreaming?" The little old man continued to hit Wei Qi mercilessly.

"Then I can't use this magic weapon anymore?" The magic weapon in hand can't be used, which makes Wei Qi very annoyed, and makes him scratch his head in a hurry.

"Do you still want to use it? The original owner of this magic weapon is afraid that he will come to the door through the imprint of his spiritual consciousness on the magic weapon as soon as he wakes up. At that time, not only will you not get the benefits, but you may even get into trouble!"

Wei Qi was depressed when he heard it, he didn't want to return the treasure he got.As soon as he turned his head, he came up with the idea of ​​the little old man, and said to the little old man: "Hey, you old man is so powerful that you must have a way to erase the consciousness on this magic weapon?"

"No!" The little old man answered very simply without typing.

"No? Is your old man so powerful that you can't even handle the spiritual consciousness of a concentrated cultivator?" Wei Qi naturally didn't believe it. If he knew that Xiandilu was a tenth-class magic weapon, it would be a top existence in the world. The magic weapon can't do anything with the spiritual consciousness of the cultivator in the state of concentration, even if he is killed, he won't believe it.

"Hmph, if I were in the hands of the old master, not to mention the spiritual consciousness of a cultivator in the state of concentration, I would still be able to break it even if the earth fairy came! But the premise is to have the support of mana. I don't have much mana left now. It is impossible for me to help you if you can barely keep me from falling asleep! But you can put this poisonous flag into Xiandilu, so that you can block the induction between the owner of the magic weapon and the magic weapon. Wait until your own state is high enough You can erase your consciousness and use this magic weapon!"

The little old man didn't tell the truth. Although he doesn't have much mana left, it is still very easy to erase the consciousness of a cultivator in the state of concentration.But he didn't want to get used to Wei Qi's problems, and his mana was less if he used it up, and he would fall into a deep sleep if he didn't use it up.So of course you can save as much as you can.

Only then did Wei Qi remember another function of Xiandilu, which is storage.At the beginning, he was forbidden by the little old man to use this function because he humiliated the little old man with a trousers.Now when the little old man said it, he remembered that Xiandilu could still hold things.

"That's it, that's good, I'll put this magic weapon Xiandi record in it, don't break it for me!" After finishing speaking, Wei Qi carefully connected his divine sense with Xiandi record, and then Send the poisonous flag in his hand into Xiandilu.

Li Youque carried Fengyuan to the residence arranged by the Huang family for them, and then put Fengyuan on the bed.Because Feng Yuan was just knocked out, the injury was not serious, so he didn't give any treatment, just sat aside and waited for Feng Yuan to wake up.

Previously, because the light curtain on Huang Jiabi's arena blocked his consciousness, and the black fog prevented him from seeing clearly what was going on in the light curtain.So up to now, Li Youque still doesn't know how Fengyuan lost.Of course, Huang Tengyuan, who controlled the magic circle, could see it clearly, but he didn't have the kindness to tell Li Youque.

After a long time, the sky was already dark, and Feng Yuan, who was lying on the bed, finally opened his eyes slowly.

Seeing that Feng Yuan woke up, Li Youque quickly got up and came to the bedside, "Feng'er, are you okay? You didn't suffer any internal injuries?"

Feng Yuan just opened his eyes and looked a little dazed. Seeing his master asking questions, he checked his body, and then said to Li Youque: "Master, I'm fine. I was just knocked out before."

"Feng'er, please tell me in detail how you were knocked out. This Wei Qi is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface!" It is very important.

"At that time, Master disciple surrounded the entire arena with poison, and Wei Qi held his breath and didn't inhale the poisonous fog. At first he just ran around in the poisonous fog. Although he ran very fast, it seemed that he hadn't I saw Tuer. But then he suddenly came to me, and he knocked me out before I could react!"

When Feng Yuan spoke, he still touched the back of his head with lingering fear.You must know that if Wei Qi wanted to kill him that time, his head would have moved now.

"You said he was running in the poisonous fog? Then how could you not find him approaching you?" Li Youque immediately heard the fault in Fengyuan's words.Feng Yuan didn't have the embarrassment to say that he was careless, so Wei Qi succeeded.

"His speed is very fast. I can hardly see his movements clearly. I really don't know how he, a cultivator in the Qi Sea realm, can have such a fast speed. His speed running on the ground is probably faster than the speed of a golden core cultivator's sword." Not too bad!"

Feng Yuan doesn't mention his carelessness, but only exaggerates Wei Qi's strength.Although Wei Qi ran very fast, it was about the same speed as ordinary Jindan cultivators flying with their own bodies, but definitely not as fast as Jindan cultivators flying with their swords.

Feng Yuan said this to find a reason for his failure, and wanted Li Youque to understand that the enemy was too strong, not because of his carelessness.

"You said that his running speed is about the same as that of a Jindan cultivator wielding a sword? It seems that this Weiqi really hides his strength. Either he has a magic weapon to suppress the realm, or he has cultivated a secret method that makes people unable to see the realm. No wonder Huang Tengyuan treats him differently." Li Youque, who was talking, suddenly slapped his thigh, and said very annoyed:

"Feng'er this time, we followed Huang Tengyuan's advice. He must have thought that you were about to win against Huang Rong, so he deliberately let Wei Qi play to help his Huang family out of the siege!"

Li Youque suddenly realized, and finally understood everything.However, he only realized now that it was three autumns too late.

At this time, Feng Yuan, who was listening to Li Youque's words, suddenly frowned: "Master, did you see my poisonous banner, did you help me put it away?"

"I didn't collect it. Could it be that Feng'er said that your poisonous flag is gone?" Li Youque asked in surprise. You must know that this poisonous flag is a fourth-class magic weapon, even if he is a golden core cultivator, he can't afford to lose it.

"Yes, master, my poisonous banner is gone!" Feng Yuan became nervous at this moment, the poisonous banner is his most convenient and beloved magic weapon, if it is lost, it can be said that his strength will drop by half.

"Feng'er, don't worry, use your spiritual sense to sense and see where the poisonous banner is now!" After all, Li Youque was a master, so he calmed down immediately.

Feng Yuan sat cross-legged as soon as he heard it, and began to sense the poisonous flag with his spiritual sense.But his feeling made his heart half cold.

"Master, I... I can't sense the poisonous flag anymore!" Feng Yuan was so anxious that his eye circles were red and he was about to cry.

"It's Weiqi, it's definitely him! After the poisonous smoke dissipated, I ran to see you with Huang Tengyuan, and when I checked your injuries, the poisonous flag disappeared. At that time, I thought you put it away. But now It seems that it was definitely stolen by Wei Qi!" Li Youque said while recalling.

"Master, then let's go to Wei Qi and ask for it back!" Feng Yuan said and got up to find Wei Qi.

"Feng'er, don't worry, your consciousness has been erased now, and when Wei Qi took your poisonous banner, no one saw it, even if we went, he wouldn't admit it! Think of a way as a teacher Let Na Weiqi obediently return the poisonous banner!"