He Has a Dragon

"Oh?" Wang Le glanced at the three peak martial arts masters in front of him with a look of disbelief, trying to tell the truth from the expressions on the three people's faces.

But these three old guys looked like they didn't believe it, and Wang Le couldn't help but murmur in his heart, thinking to himself: "Is it really that exaggerated?"

At this moment, the old man with a garlic nose and copper bell eyes snorted: "Do we need to lie about this kind of thing?"

The tall and strong old man who had not spoken much finally broke the silence, looked at Wang Le with a serious face and said: "This thunder pond is a natural creature, and it is mysterious in itself. Although my Jinglei Pavilion is famous for it. There are many benefits, but they have never been discovered.”

After a pause, the tall and strong old man continued: "For thousands of years, not only the top experts from my Thunder Pavilion have penetrated into this thunder pool, but also other martial arts experts from outside have entered."

"The result is that those martial arts experts who entered the core of the thunder pool never came out again."

"Uh!" Wang Le raised his eyebrows and then asked, "Are there any peak martial arts experts among them?"

The tall and strong old man replied without hesitation: "Of course, only those at the pinnacle of martial arts who claim to have profound cultivation strength have enough confidence to enter the core of the thunder pool."

"But in the end, no one at the peak of martial arts has ever walked out of the core of the Thunder Pond alive."

"Uh!" Wang Le twitched the corner of his mouth and glanced at the thunder pool in the middle of the Jinglei Pavilion dojo on the ground, with a solemn look in his eyes.

At the same time, Wang Le couldn't help but think in his heart: "This thunder pool is quite dangerous. Even the top martial arts masters will never come back if they enter it."

"In normal times, for the sake of caution, I would never go deep into the thunder pool, but things are different now. In order to be able to break the void as soon as possible, we must obtain a large amount of top-quality source stones and lightning wood."

"Nowadays, we don't even know where there are massive amounts of top-quality source stones, and the thunder pond in front of us is very likely to have a large number of lightning strikes."

Thinking of this, Wang Le's eyes showed determination.

If a large number of lightning strike trees are obtained in this tens of thousands square meters of thunder pool, it will definitely be of great benefit to the subsequent plan to improve the cultivation strength as soon as possible and break the void.

"Wealth can be found in danger. No matter what, we still have to try our best in this thunder pool." Wang Le thought in his heart.

What's more, in Wang Le's eyes, a martial arts master who is at the peak of his ability enters the core of the Thunder Pond and never returns. However, this does not mean that he who is in the later stage of Jindan will suffer the same fate after entering the core of the Thunder Pond.

After all, Wang Le has enough confidence in his own cultivation strength.

What's more, he will act according to the situation when the time comes. If it really doesn't work, Wang Le will not force his way in.

After all, life is at stake. Without the lightning-struck wood in the thunder pond, one can go deep into the restricted area to look for news about the top-quality source stones.

At worst, if it doesn't work in the end, the top forces and hidden traditions in the entire martial arts world will be wiped out one by one.

Wang Le didn't believe that he couldn't get the quantity of top-quality source stones and lightning wood he needed.

As his mind wandered, Wang Le's unpredictable eyes finally settled down.

Then he looked at the three martial arts experts in front of him and said in a calm tone: "I will definitely enter this thunder pool."

Just when a hint of joy flashed in the eyes of the three peak martial arts masters from Jinglei Pavilion, Wang Le suddenly changed the subject and said: "But before I enter the thunder pool, you have to do what you need to do."

After a pause, Wang Le blinked at the three old guys with stiff and ugly faces, and continued with a soft smile: "For example, make me an oath. From now on, Jinglei Pavilion will withdraw from worldly disputes, stick to the door, and never Wantonly expanding its power externally.”

At the end, Wang Le did not forget to add: "You don't need me to remind you of the rest, right? I hope you can do it well."

At this moment, although the three peak martial arts masters in Jinglei Pavilion were full of unwillingness, their skills were inferior to others, so they could only hold their noses and lower their arrogant heads.

If they didn't do this, they believed that Wang Le's bloodbath in Jinglei Pavilion would be a matter of minutes, and there would be no possibility of hesitation or compromise.

In desperation, these three martial arts experts called the current master of Thunder Pavilion out of the dojo.

Then the four of them jointly made a series of related oaths in the sight of Wang Le and Jing Lei Pavilion.

After all this was done, the disciples of Jinglei Pavilion could not help but look defeated.

Jinglei Pavilion is a hidden Taoist tradition that has been passed down for thousands of years and has never declined. It has its own pride.

And Wang Le forced them to swear an oath today, which was equivalent to breaking the pride of Jinglei Pavilion, and they could no longer stand upright.

The humiliation suffered can be imagined.

But for paying such a high price, of course there are gains.

That means everyone in Jinglei Pavilion no longer needs to worry about being like Qing Gong, who was wiped out by Wang Le with great force.

Therefore, although the disciples of Jinglei Pavilion looked dejected and dejected, the fear and despair in their eyes had completely disappeared.

A blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise, but that's all.

Immediately, the three martial arts masters from Jinglei Pavilion sent one of them, the old man with a garlic nose and copper bell eyes, to fly directly into the depths of the dojo without Wang Le reminding him.

Not long after, bursts of violent roars came from the depths of the dojo, and then the round-faced old man with a garlic nose and copper bell eyes flew back again.

Wang Le glanced at the source of the sound through the Deception Eye, and only after thoroughly confirming that the other party had destroyed the exclusive passage connecting Jinglei Pavilion and the world of mortals, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Then Wang Le looked through the entire dojo again through the Delusion-breaking Dharma Eye, focusing on the Thunder Pavilion treasure house.

After doing all this, Wang Le couldn't help but show a hint of disappointment and helplessness in his eyes, and thought silently in his heart: "The best source stone is really hard to find. It seems that we can only look at the next trip to the Thunder Pond."

Thinking of this, Wang Le calmed down, looked at the four people in Jinglei Pavilion opposite, and said with a soft smile: "I don't care about the things in your treasure house, but those twelve top-grade Origin Stones and eight Lightning Strike Woods, I am It’s decided.”

After finishing speaking, Wang Le did not wait for the other party to respond. He disappeared in a flash and then rushed directly below, disappearing in the thunder pool where lightning and thunder continued.

"Uh!" When the three peak martial arts masters from Jinglei Pavilion and the pavilion master saw this, they were all stunned.

They all thought that Wang Le rushed into the thunder pool so simply. He was really brave for a skilled man.

"How does this evildoer know that there are top-quality source stones and lightning wood in the treasure house, and also the exact quantity?" the master of the Thunder Pavilion asked with a confused look on his face. ...

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