Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

Wang Fu walked out of the market slowly.

He could feel Zhao Zelin following behind him, so he raised his lips and didn't stop. He wanted to see what the other party would do.

Wang Fu's heart was actually very complicated. On the one hand, he hated Zhao Zelin, but on the other hand, he knew that Luoyu Sect was destroyed, and he and Zhao Zelin were now on the same path and homeless.

The five major immortal sects had killed Luoyu Sect extremely severely, and most of the affiliated immortal cultivation families were eliminated. Judging from Zhao Zelin's current situation, it is very likely that he is the only one left in his Zhao family.

Just like, Wang Fu is the only one left in Wutong Village.

Thinking of this, Wang Fu sighed.

He raised his head, and Zhao Zelin had already stopped in front of him with a few big steps, so he had to stop.

Zhao Zelin looked at him solemnly and asked in a deep voice:

"Who are you? Why do you know my identity? What is your relationship with Luoyu Sect?"

It seemed that if Wang Fu's answer did not satisfy him, he would kill people.

Wang Fu would not indulge him. He also wanted to teach Zhao Zelin a lesson, which was considered to be the pain of being insulted by him. He snorted coldly and raised his cultivation to the thirteenth major perfection of Qi Refining, using his power to suppress others:

"Are you questioning me?"

The powerful momentum pressed towards Zhao Zelin. Zhao Zelin covered his Dantian and could not help but step back a few steps. His face was pale and bloodless, and he looked sick and looked like he would fall down at any time.

But just when Wang Fu thought that Zhao Zelin would fight with him, he suddenly opened his mouth and laughed, laughing wantonly on this mountain road.

"Hahaha..."

"I was wondering why your eyes look so familiar. It turns out to be you. It turns out to be you..."

"I didn't expect you were still alive."

As Zhao Zelin was laughing, there was a sparkling light in the corners of his eyes.

Wang Fu frowned tightly, his eyebrows twisted into a "Chuan" shape, looking at Zhao Zelin's crazy state, he could clearly feel that the other party's vigilance since he saw him had disappeared for the most part.

However, Wang Fu did not speak, but just kept looking at him. Wouldn't it be inferior to speak out at this time? Being led by someone's emotions? This is not Wang Fu's style.

He had to wait, wait for Zhao Zelin to speak again, even if he was really recognized.

Zhao Zelin stopped laughing. Perhaps because of his weak body, he found a stone and sat down on it. He relaxed, looked up at Wang Fu, and said:

"You are Wang Fu!"

Wang Fu, who was told the truth, couldn't help but twitch his eyelids. Was he really recognized?

"Speaking of which, I have only met you twice. The first time you entered Luoyu Sect, and the second time you were arrested by me in the Law Enforcement Hall!" Zhao Zelin retracted his gaze and looked at the horizon, which was the direction of the Luoyu Sect that had become a ruin.

"Do you know why I can recognize you? Because of your eyes. You and I have met three times, and each time you have extremely hated me in your eyes. When you first entered the sect, you hid it very well and didn't even dare to look me in the eye. You were no longer afraid when you entered the Law Enforcement Hall, but now... your hatred is mixed with... pity!"

"Pity... hehe..."

"Thinking that I, Zhao Zelin, was also a powerful figure in Luoyu Sect, but now I have to be pitied by you. Do you think I need it?"

His voice rose several times.

"I'd rather you continue to hate me than have your pity!"

"Puchi..." Wang Fu laughed out loud, not hiding his sarcasm, "I wonder how you changed your personality, it turns out it was all an illusion, you still haven't changed your arrogant personality."

"You deserve to have your arm chopped off and your Dantian destroyed."

"I think you shouldn't cultivate immortality anymore, since you're all destroyed anyway. If you fight with someone, you'll be worse off than dead. It's better to be a mortal, marry a wife, and farm to support your family..."

Since he had been recognized, Wang Fu simply removed the disguise charm and revealed his true face, taking this opportunity to humiliate this Zhao guy. Next time... The world is vast, and the sea of ​​people is endless. The chance of meeting him next time is slim.

"Hmph!" Zhao Zelin would not accept it. "It doesn't matter if one hand is broken. I can still cast spells with one hand. As for Dantian..." He pondered for a moment, raised his head and stared at Wang Fu, "When I find the spiritual medicine 'Nine Leaves Chuanqiong', the Dantian will recover..."

"Three thousand years of spiritual medicine 'Nine Leaves Chuanqiong'..." Wang Fu murmured, narrowed his eyes, and then sneered, "Don't talk about whether you can find it or not. Even if you find it, what can you fight for it? For spiritual medicine of this age, not to mention that you only have the fifth level of Qi Refining, even Jindan Zhenren is not qualified..."

Three thousand years of spiritual medicine, even the Yuanying realm ancestors will fight to snatch it.

Wang Fu didn't think Zhao Zelin could get it in his lifetime. It was impossible to find it. Maybe there were some in the five major immortal gates, but who would give it to a remnant of Luoyu Sect with a broken Dantian?

"You'd better not think about these unrealistic things. Go back and be a mortal. If you really can't bring yourself to lose face, go to a sect in the mortal world and be an emperor. You can live a good life for the remaining decades."

"I..."

Faced with Wang Fu's ruthless ridicule, Zhao Zelin, who was arrogant, was speechless for a moment.

Besides knowing that "Nine Leaf Chuanqiong" can repair Dantian, he had no clue about the rest of the information.

Just as the two were arguing with each other, in the distant sky, two flying boats dragged long spiritual power tail flames towards Baiduanfang City. On the way, they seemed to see Wang Fu and the others from afar and turned directly towards them.

Wang Fu had already discovered it. He raised his mouth and did not hide the murderous intent in his eyes. The people on the two flying boats were the monks wearing the robes of the Wanfa Sect.

In a few breaths, two white figures fell from the sky, looking like they were going to question them.

But just as Wang Fu was about to take action, Zhao Zelin's voice came slowly from the side, and the voice was terribly low:

"One is in the thirteenth level of Qi Refining, and the other is in the twelfth level of Qi Refining. Hold the twelfth level cultivator for me for a quarter of an hour..."

As he said, the remaining hand began to pinch the seal. As his fingertips kept changing, his cultivation level was also improving bit by bit. Soon he reached the tenth level of Qi Refining, but his face became paler and paler, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his whole body was trembling slightly. It was obvious that he was in extreme pain.

When he raised his cultivation level to the thirteenth level of Qi Refining, he was hunched over a lot, his face was even more hideous, and his facial features were distorted.

Wang Fu watched him finish all this before he spoke slowly. Perhaps he was happy to see Zhao Zelin, who had humiliated him, become like this, and he laughed out loud:

"Haha..."

"Seeing you like this, I feel much happier."

"Stop talking nonsense, and do it together." Zhao Zelin endured the tearing pain from his dantian in his abdomen, and spoke while sweating.

The thirteenth level of Qi Refining is the limit of what his dantian can bear.

It can't last too long.

However, before he could make a move, Wang Fu flicked his finger at the two monks of the Wanfa Sect through the air, and two red-gold sword lights flashed, and two heads rolled in front of him.

"Why bother with two clowns!"

Wang Fu's disdainful and teasing voice came to his ears, Zhao Zelin was so embarrassed that his voice was hoarse and almost roared:

"Since you are so powerful, why didn't you start earlier?"

"If you started earlier, you wouldn't be in such a mess, right?"

Wang Fu glanced at him sideways without any courtesy.