Wuling Xianyuan

Chapter 86
Inside the cave, the magic power in Wang Chong's body was dissipating at an astonishing speed, but when he was about to run out of power, he suddenly stopped. He suddenly opened his eyes, and the joy in his eyes flashed away, but he found that there was not much left in his body. When he was mana, he shook his head helplessly, picked up a jade bottle from his side with a wry smile, poured out several pills and took it.

He has been refining pills in the Fire Spirit Realm for the past few days. What surprised him was that he used the Four Toad Swallowing Pearl Cauldron to refine alchemy. The only disadvantage of a defective pill is that it consumes a lot of consciousness.

Even if Wang Chong's spiritual consciousness is strong enough, far surpassing the monks of the same level, but at the same time, he has to integrate his spiritual consciousness into the four toads and multi-task. Although there has not been a single failure so far, the mental consumption is huge. It's just a day, Wang Chong is already mentally and mentally exhausted, and has no choice but to enter the illusion waters to rest.

However, the hard work also paid off. Wang Chong had accumulated a large amount of medicine pills with strong medicinal power after refining pills for a month without sleep or night. With the strength of his meridians, he didn't care about the overbearing medicinal power at all.

Opening his eyes again, the fatigue in his eyes had been swept away, and he fell into deep thought.

Not long after, Wang Chong waved his sleeves, and he put away the many jade bottles filled with pills placed around him. He stood up, and after a little hesitation, he took out a sheet from the storage bag that was folded into a triangle. After entering a talisman, he murmured something softly.

Throwing the talisman to the front of the body, it immediately turned into a ball of fist-sized fireball, spun around in the air and then rushed outward, passing through the restriction outside the cave, and immediately disappeared deep in the mountain.

This kind of sound transmission talisman is very common in Leihuozong, and it is protected by the sect. It is forbidden to intercept other people's sound transmission talisman at will, otherwise it will be severely punished.

There was once an uncle who was in the late stage of Ningmai who intercepted the sound transmission talisman of a disciple who had just started. Although the disciple did not dare to speak up, the senior management of the headquarters still found out about it for some reason, and immediately sent this Ningmai Later master uncles caught Lei Huo Tang and were punished by Lei Huo. Since then, no one has dared to intercept the sound transmission talisman at will.

This sound transmission talisman was naturally for him to send a message to Wang Dahu, telling the other party that he was going out for a few days, and he would talk about anything when he came back.

This time out, Wang Chong decided to refine a suitable spiritual weapon for himself. After absorbing the soul of the demon fox, the Hundred Soul Banner has become a powerful spiritual weapon, but this kind of thing is usually not available at all. Come out, so it is very necessary to create a spiritual weapon of your own.

Walking on the mountain road of Leihuozong, it is easy to see some new disciples who have just started. These people walk slowly, with surprise expressions in their eyes from time to time. They are somewhat similar to Wang Chong back then, but now he has become I became one of those senior brothers who looked anxious back then.

"It's really unlucky, I forgot to read the almanac when I went out, and I ran into you!" A voice suddenly sounded in front, the voice was slightly arrogant, and it sounded very familiar.

Wang Chong frowned, and raised his head to see the person blocking the way in front of him, Yi An, the arrogant boy who was injured by his attack outside the door of the alchemy room and fainted from fright.

"Is there something wrong?" Wang Chong said coldly, not paying attention to it.

"That's right, I haven't seen you for a few years, but your cultivation has actually increased so much. It seems that the fact that you took the inferior pill to improve your cultivation is really just a rumor."

Yi An looked Wang Chong up and down, sneered, and commented to himself.

"You're not bad, but I don't know if you're still afraid of death?" Wang Chong also sneered, staring at the other person's eyes and slowly opening his mouth.

This sentence can be regarded as poking Yi An's sore spot. Back then, as an elite disciple of the inner sect, he was actually defeated by Wang Chong who was still at the handyman's office, and he was so frightened that he passed out. After returning to Lei Mang's lineage, he was often beaten Most of them were ridiculed by brothers, but now Wang Chong broke it with a single word.

Yi An's expression immediately became gloomy, and there was a palpitating mana fluctuation in his body. His cultivation level had also been raised to the late stage of Yunling, but Wang Chong was not surprised by this.

"Dahu has long reminded me to beware of this kid. I didn't expect him to endure it for so long without bothering me. It seems that his character has grown a lot, but he doesn't know how to use it." Wang Chong showed no signs of trouble. Don't panic, look at each other calmly.

Yi An's late-stage spiritual pressure of Yun Ling immediately attracted the attention of other disciples, who stopped and looked at the two with disbelief.

It is not difficult to see from the attire that one is an elite disciple of Lei Mang's lineage, while the other seems to be an ordinary disciple of the inner sect. How could the two seem to have no intersection suddenly clash, and the ordinary disciple It looks reassuring.

"Hahaha……"

The gloomy expression on his face dissipated, and he suddenly burst into laughter, saying: "Yes, you are indeed qualified to be my opponent, and in half a year it will be the big competition in the sect. I think you will definitely choose to participate in the competition due to your talent." Dabi, I’m really looking forward to it, don’t let me down, I will beat you to a cripple.”

Yi An whispered in Wang Chong's ear, and then lightly patted him on the shoulder twice, with a warm smile on his face, which made the other disciples who were originally onlookers look puzzled, but some disciples still understood the relationship between the two. The grievances between them watched this scene with great interest.

Slapping Yi An's palm off his shoulder, Wang Chong glanced at him and said calmly, "Really? But I'm sorry, but I'm not interested in you." He left without looking back.

After Wang Chong left, Yi An's face finally darkened, he sneered and turned to leave.

After getting away from the crowd, Wang Chong lightly shook the shoulder that Yi An patted just now, and sneered in his heart.

"I haven't seen him for a few years. I thought this guy had changed his temper. Unexpectedly, he couldn't help but test me. His strength has grown a lot. Thunder spells? I'm afraid he hasn't practiced enough yet."

Not paying attention to the episode just now, Wang Chong is going to the most prosperous monk city outside the Thunder Fire Sect this time. Only monks are allowed to enter there, and ordinary people can't see it at all, and it is impossible to walk in.

Along the way, Wang Chong did not deliberately hide his whereabouts. Even so, his speed was astonishingly fast. He appeared in front of a city in just an hour. This town looked very prosperous, but there was a faint light outside the city. Mask, this mask can only be seen by monks.

He didn't walk into Ru right away, but put on the bamboo hat that had previously hidden his appearance outside the city, and walked over after a bit of camouflage.

After paying two spirit stones, Wang Chong was let in. All monks who entered the city had to pay two spirit stones, but looking at the lively scene, I am afraid that tens of thousands of spirit stones were turned in every day, Wang Chong I said secretly in my heart.

There are many monks on the street, but most of them are in the middle stage of Yunling. In fact, there are not many disciples in the late stage of Yunling, and even fewer monks in the pulse condensing stage. Wang Chong only saw one or two condensing disciples along the way. A monk in the pulse period.

Although he didn't know which shop here could make the best spiritual weapons, Wang Chong still stayed in front of a very impressive attic. This shop was very conspicuous and could be seen from a long distance.

"Baiqifang?" Wang Chong muttered to himself looking at the three dazzling big characters above, and then walked in.

(End of this chapter)