Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

Wang Fu heard this and sneered:

"So what if the fish is dead and the net is broken? It's not a pity for evil spirits like you to die."

Hearing this, the woman ignored her messy clothes and appeared from behind the tree. She stared at Wang Fu with a pair of charming eyes, bit her lip slightly, and then spoke:

"Although the slave family didn't have much spiritual power left, they fought back before death. Not to mention dragging the young master to die together, but they could still do it by seriously injuring the young master..."

"The old man from the Liehuo Sect died here. I believe the monks from the Liehuo Sect are on their way back. With your seriously injured body, the young master can guarantee that he will escape alive?"

"Wouldn't it be nice for the young master and the slave family to put aside their grudges and work together to seek the path to eternal life?"

The woman's words made Wang Fu ponder. Although he was calm on the surface and could not tell his thoughts, he was struggling in his heart. Of course, it was not because of the cooperation the other party said, but because he was a little unsure whether this evil woman was real. Is there any other powerful way to fight back before death? After all, he managed to escape in such a weird way under his own sword formation. If there were any other similar evil methods, he might be seriously injured.

After thinking about it carefully, Wang Fu did not intend to take this risk.

But he couldn't compromise so easily, he said coldly:

"Collaborating with evil spirits like you? I'm afraid I won't even have any bones left."

"Young Master said this. There is no other young master who would like the slave family. If the master is willing, the slave family will only take pity on him..." Seeing that the murderous intention on Wang Fu's body had mostly subsided, the woman couldn't help but smile charmingly. She couldn't help it. He bit his lip, and paired with the slightly messy clothes, he had a different style.

Let the king support him and feast his eyes on it, but he knew that if he wanted to get something from this evil woman, he must not be led by her. He could only take the initiative, so he pretended to frown and snorted:

"Put away your evil tricks. We still have something to talk about. If you continue to act like this, Wang will definitely kill you today even if you are seriously injured."

As he spoke, Wang Fuliang flashed the Zixiao Thunder Shadow Sword in his hand, injected a golden sword light, the sword energy surged, and made a deep sword mark one foot in front of him to express his determination.

When the woman saw this, she frowned slightly, but in an instant she returned to her previous charming and silky state, but she became much more restrained and restrained. She chuckled:

"Then I'll obey you, young master."

"But Young Master, don't call me Xie Mei Xie Mei or anything else. It sounds unpleasant. My family's surname is Linghu, and my first name is Sisi. If you don't mind it, you can call me Sisi, and my family will hear you."

"I'm not interested in knowing your name. I just want to know what you want to buy your life with." Wang Fu said coldly.

This woman's charm skill is really powerful. She has practiced it to the core. Even if she deliberately restrains herself, every move, word and deed is full of charm. It's no wonder that the red-robed monk from the Fiery Sect is fooled by her.

"Young Master, aren't you right? What do you mean by buying slaves' lives? If we really fight, it's still unclear who will live and who will die." Linghu Sisi stretched out her fingers to pull the hair on her cheeks, and gave her a slight hook. , and then said, "If the young master has such an attitude, I think it would be better to go out and fight."

Wang Fu didn't know that this was an attempt to bargain with the other party. He sneered in his heart and didn't respond. Instead, he strangled the seal directly. A sword seal was branded into the void. At the same time, a golden sword light emerged, and the sword seal Blending...

In an instant, traces of Gengjin aura emerged around him again.

Linghu Sisi's expression changed, and she couldn't help but feel the oppressive feeling of the giant sword falling from the sky before. She was a little frightened, and she secretly spat, but she quickly said:

"Master, why are you so anxious? Just tell me what you want. It's not like I won't give it to you."

"Really? Why do I feel that you want to try the power of my sword formation again? I just don't know if you can still use your 'undressing escape technique'." Wang Fu stopped the hand that condensed the second sword seal. , mocked mercilessly.

Linghu Sisi was anxious, but she had to compromise. She pulled her stiff cheeks and sighed:

"Sir, you win."

She was always afraid of death.

Use your own death to exchange for the other party's serious injury? It's really not cost-effective, even if we really die together, it's not cost-effective.

Thinking of this, she gave her a wink and then said, "What do you want, Master?"

With that look, any ordinary man would be unable to help but say the words "I want you" when he sees her.

Unfortunately, Wang Fu is not an ordinary man.

Wang Fu felt relieved when he saw the other party compromise.

Fortunately, the remaining power of Geng Jin Sword Formation is still there.

With his current spiritual power, there was no way he could use the Gengjin Sword Formation at its peak. He could only gather five or six sword seals at most. Fortunately, he was able to frighten the woman in the end, so he won the game.

After pondering slightly, Wang Fu said:

"Who are you? Why do you have the same beads as me? What is the use of this bead?"

He did not choose to get those two top-quality spiritual weapons. After all, he is not in short supply now. In contrast, the news about Feng Xizhu is the most important to him. After all, according to the news obtained in Xianda County, Feng Xizhu is It’s related to one side’s ruins.

It is related to the elixir in the ruins that helps condense the golden elixir.

This alone is worth more than two top-quality spiritual weapons. After all, forming a pill is the ultimate goal of a foundation-building monk.

Although I learned some news about the Wind Breath Pearl in Xianda County, they are all rumors. What is the specific connection between the Wind Breath Pearl and the ruins? What does it mean when it shines now?

If the ruins are opened, how can we find them and how can we enter them?

Wang Fu didn't know these.

Facing Wang Fu's three questions, Linghu Sisi was slightly stunned. She didn't expect Wang Fu to ask about the Wind Breathing Pearl. After thinking about it, she said:

"Young Master asked me three questions at once, and I don't know how to answer them."

"Then answer them one by one. Don't try to fool me. I know that this pearl is called the Wind Breathing Pearl." Wang Fu raised the corner of his mouth and released a smoke bomb.

Seeing this, Linghu Sisi wanted to fool him but had to restrain herself temporarily. She smiled and said:

"I have just answered your first question. My real name is Linghu Sisi."

"I am asking about your origins. Where are you from? What school did you learn from?"

"That's not what you asked just now."

"Speak."

"You are so fierce," Linghu Sisi pouted her lips, looking pitiful, but under Wang Fu's cold gaze, she still compromised, "You should have heard of my sect even if you haven't seen it. It is a sect that specializes in the harmony of yin and yang..."

"Hehuan Sect!"

"Tianluo Country, Hehuan Sect?" Wang Fu was shocked.

"I didn't expect you to know Tianluo Country. It seems that you are not an unknown cultivator. You must be from a big sect." The woman smiled softly.

Wang Fu didn't have time to deal with her. He never thought that this woman was from Tianluo Country.

Tianluo Country is a demon cultivation country. Although it is only a few thousand miles away from Daxia, the area within this area is endless yellow sand...