I Am Bound To The System Of Making Troubles And Cultivating Immortals

"Hey, I really miss the days when there was a person-finding talisman, system, why don't you consider posting other tasks and reward me with a person-finding talisman?"

Wang Liang has been searching for more than half an hour on the fifth floor, but still can't find Yan Bing, so he can't help but hint something to the system.

Back then, when he participated in the Jade Xuzong retest secret realm, he could easily find Duan Lei just because he had a missing person talisman.

But now that there are no such convenient things, Wang Liang laments that it is not easy to find someone.

However, the system chose to ignore Wang Liang's hint and did not give any answer at all.

This made Wang Liang dissatisfied and muttered; "What can't you do? You are the first to do things. You have nothing to do, and you don't even bother to send out tasks, right? Miser!"

After searching for half an hour, Wang Liang didn't find the person he was looking for, but met a disciple of Danxia Sect.

This disciple of the Danxia Sect has the peak eighth level of Qi Refining, so he should be considered very strong here.

At this moment, this chubby Danxia Sect disciple was attacking the restriction of a spirit pool. It seemed that the restriction had already cracked, and it was estimated that it would be broken in a while.

Wang Liang noticed this person, and this person naturally sensed that someone was approaching, so he immediately stopped and turned his head to look over.

But after seeing Wang Liang, the disciple of Danxia Sect froze for a moment, and said doubtfully;

"You are a fifth-level Qi Refiner, why are you here? It's very dangerous."

Seeing this somewhat fat and honest disciple of Danxia Sect, Wang Liang did not let down his vigilance at all.

Because he himself doesn't use the appearance of disguise, he is more innocent and honest than this fat man, in the world of cultivating immortals, one cannot recognize people by appearance.

Wang Liang kept a safe distance and said, "Fellow Taoist, I'm just passing by here, I don't mean anything malicious, you go ahead, I'll leave right away."

After speaking, Wang Liang was about to leave, but the fat man shouted at this moment;

"Fellow Taoist, your cultivation base is too weak, and it's really dangerous to be here. Why don't you wait for me to open the restriction, and you enter the spirit pool with me."

Hearing this, Wang Liang's heart skipped a beat. He felt that Fatty's words were meant to keep him.

The look in his eyes changed, Wang Liang continued to decline; "Thank you for your kindness, fellow daoist, but let's forget it, the spiritual power of the Lingchi is precious, and I will not be rewarded for nothing."

The fat man smiled heartily; "Hey, how much spiritual power can you consume at the fifth level of Qi Refining? Wait a moment, I'll open the restriction right now, let's soak together."

As he said that, the fat man continued to attack the ban, turned his back to Wang Liang without warning, and chatted with Wang Liang while talking to himself;

"Others are fighting back and forth. I don't like this. How nice it is for everyone to live in harmony. Cultivating immortals is for longevity. Why fight and kill?"

"I don't understand, all the brothers and sisters said I was stupid, only the master said that I was a child at heart, the most suitable to pass on his mantle..."

The fat man chattered endlessly, if at this time Wang Liang took advantage of his unpreparedness and hit the fat man in the back.

Even if Wang Liang is really only at the fifth level of Qi Refining, as long as he cooperates with some magic weapons, there is still a 70% to 80% chance of succeeding.

Leaving the back to others, in the world of cultivating immortals, it takes a lot of trust.

Now it was Wang Liang's turn to be stunned, he couldn't help thinking;

‘Is this fat man serious? Is there such a pure and good person in the world of cultivating immortals? Is he really stupid or pretending to be stupid? If it's true, I'm afraid I won't live long...'

Crack, clatter——!

The restriction was broken, the fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned around and smiled at Wang Liang;

"Fellow Daoist, come on, let's...uh!"

However, before the fat man finished speaking, his pupils constricted suddenly, and then blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

"Be careful!"

Wang Liang's reminder was really late.

But there was nothing he could do. He had never dared to fully trust Fatty before, so he always kept a certain distance and was wary of Fatty.

But now, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind Fatty at some point, and stabbed Fatty's body with a short knife.

That black shadow is probably a guy who is very good at concealing aura, maybe he has been eyeing the fat man for a long time, and he is waiting for the fat man to open the restraint before he makes a move to snatch it.

In fact, in the five underground floors, there are already many spirit pools and few people, so under normal circumstances there will not be frequent fights for the spirit pools.

But sometimes you have to pay attention, because the restriction of the spirit pool is getting stronger and stronger, so there will be some people who don't want to work hard to break the restriction, but hide, wait for others to break the restriction, and then come out to snatch it.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there is nothing wrong with it. Praying mantises catch cicadas, orioles follow behind, snipe and clam fight, and fisherman reaps the rewards. Those are commonplace.

Plop!

The fat man fell down, and the skinny figure who sneaked up on him was also wearing Danxia sect clothes, and he was from the same sect as the fat man.

The thin guy stepped on the fat guy with one foot, and said with a sneer, "We belong to the same family, but that stinky old man, master, only favors you, and gave you all the good training resources, you fool!"

"I don't understand, you are so stupid, why does the stinky old man still turn to you and protect you more and more stupid!"

"Hehe, even the stinky old man wouldn't have thought of it. He protected you so much, but he actually hurt you. After you go to hell, blame the stinky old man if you want!"

After finishing speaking, the skinny guy actually wanted to make amends to the motionless fat man.

However, the knife he raised had only fallen halfway, when suddenly a gust of wind blew by, and the force of the wind blew him back a few steps.

The thin guy looked at Wang Liang unhappily after being blocked by the wind to make up the knife.

I saw Wang Liang was holding a Storm Talisman in his hand, the wind was indeed released by him just now.

"Hehe, when did the fifth level of Qi Refining dare to come to this fifth level? Are you here to die?"

Wang Liang was expressionless, but there was a line of words in front of him that only he could see, and the skinny guy couldn't;

Ding! Kill the skinny disciple of Danxia Sect! Completing the reward can get any props that have been used before once.

Wang Liang glanced at the fat man lying on the ground, then at the skinny guy, sighed and said to himself;

"Let me just say, this fat man is so stupid, he won't live long in the world of cultivating immortals..."

After a pause, Wang Liang continued;

"I didn't take action to avenge him, but to kill this skinny guy, and I want a tracing talisman!"

The skinny guy grinned and approached; "You boy, what are you muttering about? Are you saying your last words?"

"It just so happens that I didn't intend to let you go, so you just stay and accompany my idiot senior brother, it can be regarded as the last gift I gave him as a junior brother, hehehe..."

The skinny guy is quite sure. Although he is not as good as the fat man, he is still in the middle stage of the eighth level of Qi refining. In his mind, wouldn't it be easy to deal with a fifth level of Qi refining by himself?

But as he got closer, Wang Liang couldn't see any panic at all.

Wang Liang stood there calmly from the beginning to the end, staring at him indifferently, as if... looking at a dead person?

The skinny guy hesitated, paused, and thought to himself;

'No...a Qi-refining fifth level dares to come to this level, I'm afraid there is some magic weapon by his side. '

'Maybe even like me, waiting for someone to open the restriction, so that he can make a sneak attack and reap the benefits of the fisherman! '

Thinking of this, the skinny guy also became more cautious, and quietly took out a pill from behind.

‘But no matter what magic weapon he has, the fifth level of refining Qi is the fifth level of refining Qi. As long as I act first, he will have no chance to use tricks! '