From the waste of spiritual roots to the practice of asking the devil

"Those below the late stage of Qi training, retreat a hundred steps."

Such an order immediately surprised someone.

"We are not going down? Then Junior Brother Fang and the others are going down..."

The new leader of Wuyin Peak smiled.

"The people of Gudu Peak are confident in facing the second-level poisonous bee queen, but we are not sure. Fang Zhang and the others are going down to find other ways to the surface."

So that's it. After knowing this, this person said no more.

Several people in the late stage of Qi training commanded everyone to release magic weapons, and once again collapsed the passage and buried it completely.

"Since it has disappeared for so long, it is better to disappear forever..."

After completing it, nearly a hundred disciples were dispersed, with Xuangu Mountain as the center, and one person stood guard every thirty feet, in order to cooperate with the three people who went in.

Prepare to use the induction talisman to open a new passage.

There are only more than a hundred disciples in Wuyin Peak in total. After releasing so many, there are only more than twenty people left in Xuangu Mountain, and their strength is still very average.

Considering the large amount of resources needed for his own cultivation, the Xuanjing Flowers in his pocket seemed to be enough, and it would be safer to take more.

So, Wang Yu returned to Xuangu Mountain quietly. This second batch of Xuanjing Flowers should have a share for him.

Left Xuangu Mountain, 260th floor.

Since all the disciples of Gudu Peak went underground, the disciples of Tianshi Peak stayed in their own way. Only their people stayed in Xuangu Three Mountains.

After cleaning up the bone beasts and poisonous bee swarms again, his mentality relaxed.

At this time, more than a dozen cultivators gathered together to play dice.

"Buy it and leave it. Xuanjing Flower, Spirit Stone, Pill, Spirit Material are all fine. One times the size, nine times the leopard!"

"Big!"

"Small!"

"Big!"

"Big!"

"Big!"

"I'll buy the leopard, ten spirit stones."

"Wow, Junior Brother Liu is really wild."

"Try your luck." Junior Brother Liu smiled shyly, and with a rosy cheek, he put a handful of spirit stones in the leopard area. Under the gaze of everyone, the monk who was sitting in the banker began to shake the cup.

"Buy it and leave it. Don't move."

The sound of the dice hitting the wall of the cup was rustling. At the moment when everyone's attention was attracted, an accident happened.

"Puff--"

The golden whip came out from the shadows and unexpectedly rolled up three people. With a light twist, the body parts, blood, and organs were scattered all over the ground.

Everyone's pupils shrank, and just as they were about to disperse, a figure suddenly jumped out, and an overwhelming amount of ice swords shot at them. Those who reacted almost immediately used magic weapons to resist.

Those who didn't react or wanted to use magic to defend themselves were too late.

Almost all the cultivators in the early stage of Qi training were killed.

"Enemy attack!"

"Go up and kill him!"

The attacker was Wang Yu, but he was wearing a wooden mask. Seeing that everyone attacked him, he raised his left hand.

A gray-black giant fist about ten feet wide was attached to his left hand.

It was the second-level top-grade magic [Xuan Yin Hand] that was cultivated with Yin Marrow Fluid. Compared with using magic weapons, talismans and other external objects, he preferred to use the power of magic.

This technique consumes a lot of spiritual power. Wang Yu used it, first to test the effect, and second to minimize his own traces.

The Xuan Yin Hand swept out.

There were at least five or six disciples of the Five Yin Peak who rushed over, but they were squeezed into a bunch by the big hand that came across, and slapped to the ground, instantly exploding into a ball of meat paste.

It was extremely bloody!

There were also a few fragments of magic weapons mixed in. Seeing this effect, Wang Yu's eyes sparkled, and he moved his feet, performing the Phantom Step, and one turned into ten.

The ten Wang Yus holding the Xuanyin Hands scattered, and they were immediately scared to death. They never mentioned killing him again, and the deterrence was full.

This move was not to kill them all.

According to his previous observations, because the number of Xuanjing flowers harvested was too large, these people had no proper preservation method, and the newly promoted leaders were discussing the decision.

Their prestige and background were not as good as Situ Hong, so they concentrated the Xuanjing flowers in this layer of Xuangu Mountain and sealed them with the power of the formation.

Take them as needed. Since the spot had been set long ago, Wang Yu's phantoms chased out, just in time to scare the Five Yin disciples who came to support quickly.

The main body quickly came to the edge of the formation, and with the power of the left corpse arm and the power of the Xuan Yin hand, he punched the formation light shield.

The cracks spread rapidly with his Xuan Yin fist as the core, and shattered in the blink of an eye. This formation was not used for fighting, so the defensive effect was naturally much weaker.

But the power of Wang Yu's punch was close to the foundation-building period.

Once the formation was broken, he stepped on the steps and quickly got into the warehouse. In addition to a large amount of Xuan Jing flowers, there were also mature bone wood harvested by the disciples of the Five Yin Peak during this period.

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Wang Yu's eyes lit up when he saw it. He had the most storage bags on his body, all of which were hung on the inside of his clothes.

Now he stretched out his hand and pulled, and both sides of his clothes were full of storage bags, at least more than 20.

Under the guidance of his spiritual consciousness, Xuan Jing flowers and bone wood all drilled in.

The speed was extremely fast.

After ten breaths, a stern shout came from outside the warehouse:

"Thief, you are looking for death!"

Wang Yu's eyelids moved, and the mark of the crescent moon appeared in his eyes. He saw through the wall of the warehouse directly, and a bunch of Yin soul fires appeared in his eyes.

This is the perspective of "watching the moon", which is quite auxiliary. Seeing them surrounding him, Wang Yu sighed with some regret. He couldn't take them all, but it was enough. He only took one.

He took a top-grade soul-recovering pill and protected his head with his left arm.

He leaned over and rushed towards the wall.

"Boom——"

Leaving a big hole, the nine phantoms fled away, and the main body cast the Night Hiding Spell, like a pool of ink blending into the shadows, constantly passing through the cracks in the ground.

This is the derivative application of this spell.

He can easily use all the derivative applications of the perfect level magic.

A moment later.

Several leaders of the late Qi training stage of Wuyin Peak arrived at the warehouse. Seeing the desolate appearance, their hearts sank and they hurried inside to check.

Their eyes went dark and they almost fainted.

Half of the Xuanjing flowers were gone, and one third of the mined bone wood was gone.

"Gudu Peak's bastards!"

Obviously, they regarded Wang Yu as a hidden hand left by Gudu Peak. After all, there were few people around Xuangu Mountain, and he had just offended them. If it wasn't Gudu's disciple, who else could it be? ! !

"Damn it, no wonder they are so honest, it turns out they had planned it long ago."

"Half of it was taken away, and more than a dozen brothers died."

"This hatred must be avenged, you guys go and urge Fang Zhuo to open a new road as soon as possible."

"Yes."

Not to mention the chaos in Xuangu Mountain, Wang Yu on the other side has successfully returned to the edge cave he built during this period of time.

He was tidying up the harvest and using the method of sealing the pill to process the Xuanjing flowers. These spiritual flowers can be stored for a maximum of three years. He has not touched the first batch of stocks, all of which were picked in May last year.

It will take another two years for them to completely wither, which is enough for him to use them after breaking through the sixth level of Qi training.

Using two batches together, even if he has the qualifications of a useless spiritual root, it is enough, and there will be a lot more.

"Very good, everything is ready, only the east wind is missing!"