I traveled through time and space, and I exchanged my life for krypton

Wei Zhong watched Ling Ziwei break the formation for several days, then left and found an unmanned place to enter the cave.

There was no way, Wei Zhong said he really couldn't understand it.

Ling Ziwei's current formation level was far beyond Wei Zhong's, and it was difficult for Wei Zhong to gain anything from it with his first-level formation level.

With this little effort, it would be better to practice, or to gnaw on the formation inheritance himself.

In the cave, Wei Zhong took out the strange ring handed over from Wanyan Fu.

There was a fine crack on the dark golden ring, which was the damage caused by Wei Zhong's throwing technique.

Wei Zhong's fingertips moved slightly, and the ring flew from his hand.

After taking this thing from Wanyan Fu, Wei Zhong relied on his powerful Jindan consciousness to erase the consciousness mark engraved by Wanyan Fu on it, and then printed his own consciousness mark.

After refining this magic weapon, Wei Zhong knew that this magic weapon was called the Soul Control Ring, which was a special magic weapon for forcibly restraining monsters, and this Soul Control Ring seemed to be extraordinary among the same type of magic weapons.

This is about the fine blood threads on it, and the blood-colored single eye formed by the blood threads.

In fact, this is not an eye, but a special shape condensed from a ball of blood.

Wei Zhong guessed that this drop of blood was likely from a high-level monster, although Wei Zhong did not know the specific level.

But as long as Wei Zhong drove this magic weapon, Jin Mei would stay away from it, as if she was in awe of this small ring.

When more spiritual power was injected, it would activate the drop of blood on it, spreading a blood mist.

If a third-level monster like Jin Mei encountered it, its own strength would be suppressed by at least nine levels, becoming timid.

Even if a second-level monster faced Jin Mei at this time, it could take it down, not to mention the foundation-building cultivators with more means.

‘It’s a treasure. Wanyan Fu wanted to use this magic weapon to subdue Jin Mei. It turned out that he had some confidence in this.’

As for the other party saying that this item was given by his master, Taoist Ruo Wu, Wei Zhong didn’t care so much.

‘How can I discard the treasure in my hands?’

Of course, it was mainly because the Yuling Ring was not marked by the Yuanying cultivator.

There was no need to worry about being located by the masters and coming to the door, so Wei Zhong felt at ease.

Playing with the ring in his hand, Wei Zhong looked at the cracks on it, thinking about taking some spiritual materials to repair it in the future.

Although this magic weapon will not have much impact on its own power after being damaged, subsequent use may make the damage worse, and it needs to be repaired.

Putting away the Yuling Ring, Wei Zhong left the cave to check Ling Ziwei’s progress in cracking.

As expected by Wei Zhong, Ling Ziwei spent a month but still failed to crack the formation.

After saying goodbye to Ling Hua, Wei Zhong went to Yuelan City. Wei Zhong had not forgotten that there was a spiritual silk transaction waiting for him.

When he arrived at the gathering place of the cultivators where the teleportation array was located, Wei Zhong vaguely heard the cultivators in the nearby pavilion talking:

"I don't know what happened to Wanyan Fu. He came here in a mess a few days ago. I looked at him curiously and almost provoked him to attack me..."

"I saw him too. He was so embarrassed. Could it be that he met a Jindan cultivator or a third-level monster in the secret realm..."

"Who knows, but it's good that this person is injured. I'm worried that he will come to my door when I advance to the late stage of foundation building next month."

"Hehe, Brother Luo, with your mediocre skills, why would Wanyan Fu challenge you to a duel? The opponent he challenged is not an unknown person! "

Wei Zhong heard the casual cultivators whispering, and walked forward curiously and asked:

"Where did the genius named Wanyan Fu go after he was injured?"

Several casual cultivators shook their heads: "I only saw him leave the secret realm, but who knows where he went afterwards?"

"What a pity, I still want to see his handsome face and get to know him..."

Wei Zhong chatted for a few words, then left the secret realm and rushed towards Yuelan City.

Entering Yunji Tower, the maid who was injured by Wanyan Fu last time immediately came up to greet him.

"Senior Wei, the shopkeeper has instructed that if you come, just take him upstairs directly, please follow me."

Wei Zhong followed her and came to the inner room on the second floor.

Xu Xuan was sitting at the tea table drinking tea.

Seeing this, Wei Zhong joked: "I really envy you, Daoist Fellow Xu Xuan, for having such a leisurely life."

Xu Xuan laughed: "If Daoist Fellow Wei can put aside his cultivation like me, you can come to Yunji Tower and enjoy your old age like me."

Wei Zhong shook his head, smiled bitterly, and sat down opposite him. Xu Xuan then said:

"Daoist Fellow Wei, do you know that a big thing happened recently?"

"Oh? I'm so obsessed with cultivation that I really don't know. Daoist Fellow Xu Xuan, can you tell me something?"

"Hehe, the true disciple of the Shadow Moon Sect, Wanyan Fu, was recently ambushed by a Jindan demon cultivator."

Wei Zhong looked surprised.

'I'm not pretending to be a demon cultivator. Is there any secret that I don't know? ’

Xu Xuan saw Wei Zhong’s surprised expression and understood that Wei Zhong was not involved in this matter:

“Not many people know about this matter now. Even in my Yunji Chamber of Commerce, you need contribution points to buy this information.”

“Fellow Daoist Xu Xuan, are you willing to tell me this news?”

“Haha, it’s just a few small contribution points. For the expenses of Fellow Daoist Wei over the years, this news can be regarded as a gift to you.”

After pouring a cup of spiritual tea for Wei Zhong, the other party continued:

“The cause of this incident was that Wan Yanfu was seriously injured in the Dongting Secret Realm.

It is said that the other party met a mysterious alchemy cultivator and had a conflict with him for unknown reasons.

Anyway, after a lot of fighting, Wanyanfu was completely defeated and escaped with serious injuries.

Just when he was about to leave in full view of the reorganized cultivators and plan to return to Yunzhou City, a pill-forming demonic cultivator suddenly appeared on the way.

The other party learned that Wanyanfu was seriously injured and laid an ambush at the place where Wanyanfu must pass.

Then he suddenly took action and almost killed the seriously injured Wanyanfu with one blow.

But just this slight difference gave Wanyanfu a chance to make a comeback.

He sacrificed the Baobao sword made for him by senior Ruowu.

The sword technique of senior Ruowu was copied in the arrow, and its power was astonishing.

This sword directly killed the ambushing demon cultivator on the spot.

After dealing with this person, Wanyanfu continued to escape, and finally returned safely to the boundary of Yunzhou City, within the Mountain Gate of Shadow Moon Sect. "

"After experiencing this incident, Wanyanfu, who had always been arrogant and domineering, seemed to have instantly become a joke, and many disciples of the sect came out to add insult to injury and make fun of him.

Wanyanfu was very angry.

But it happened that these people were the younger generation of Nascent Soul forces at the same level as the Shadow Moon Sect, and the sect could not vent their anger on them.

Wan Yanfu himself was seriously injured and could not use his fists to deny his face. He could only threaten to ask his peers to wait and he would visit them one by one in the future.

In addition, he even claimed that he wanted to look good to the Danjie monk who seriously injured him in the secret realm of Dongting.

When he forms the elixir, he must return to Luohe Mansion to look for this person.

Take the head and make a pill to congratulate it. "

Hearing Xu Xuan's description, Wei Zhong was not worried at all, but felt relieved.

What I didn't expect in this incident was that after the other party was seriously injured by me, he actually encountered a pill-forming demon cultivator.

‘Have you almost become an accomplice of the demon cultivator? ’

Although Wei Zhong did not deal with Wanyanfu, he just wanted to teach the other party a lesson so that he would not affect him anymore. But he never thought about killing the opponent.

’ When I fought with him before, I only used a few spells such as the flying throwing technique, and did not use my own magic weapon. ‘

The purpose of using a shocking thorn is just to capture the spirit ring.

If Wei Zhong really wanted to kill the opponent, Wei Zhong would have already used many years of Taoism to kill the opponent instantly, so he would not waste any time with him.

However, Wei Zhong was frightened and broke into a cold sweat when he heard that the other party hid a command sword that recorded the blows of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

'Fortunately, I didn't have the idea of ​​killing the opponent at the beginning. Otherwise, if this move was aimed at me, how would I have defended myself against it. ’

Even if you use [Year Dao Technique] to raise your cultivation level to the late stage of pill formation, you will probably be seriously injured by it.

‘It’s okay, it’s okay. ’

‘Sure enough, before you lose your strength, you shouldn’t provoke these true disciples of the Nascent Soul Force. ’

Not to mention that the other party is still the disciple of Yuanying monk, so the risk is even higher.

'The only thing that makes me feel lucky is that the result after taking action was in line with my expectations.

The other party will not come to Luohe Mansion again in a short time to hinder the formation of pills between himself and Ling Ziwei. ’

And by the time the other party forms a pill, it will be long gone.

Suffering such a serious injury, it would take at least several years of cultivation. Wei Zhong might have formed an elixir within this period of time.

As for what the other party said about coming to trouble the mysterious pill-forming person after forming the pill, Wei Zhong didn't take it to heart.

The other party doesn't know his true identity. Where can he find it in the vast sea of ​​people?

The only thing that needs attention is that Wei Zhong has to hide the flying throwing technique. Although the technique is an ordinary first-level technique, it is rare to practice it to the level of Wei Zhong.

It is almost as good as the skilled third-level spells used by the pill-forming monks, and the recognition is too high.

In addition, Jinmei also needs to hide in the cave for a long time and cannot be exposed outside, so as to avoid being found by the other party following clues.

After Xu Xuan finished speaking, Wei Zhong sighed:

"I can only say that Wan Yanfu's evil deeds will be punished. He insisted on fighting and injured so many people in our Luohe Mansion. The late-stage foundation-building monks who have the hope of advancing to the core formation really deserve it."

As he spoke, Wei Zhong was still a little angry.

"Alas, Fellow Daoist Wei, just say this to Pindao, don't say it to others in the outside world.

If it was spread to Wanyanfu's ears, he would be in trouble if he couldn't keep it safe.

Although he is not here, there are many people in Luohe Mansion who want to praise him. He has the qualifications of Earth Spirit Root and is a high disciple of Nascent Soul, so his weight is not light! "

"Isn't this a bit resentful? It's just lip service. I know my limits."

The two chatted for a few words, and Wei Zhong asked: "I wonder when the Taoist friend with spiritual silk will arrive?"

"That fellow Taoist said he would come at the right time. How about fellow Taoist Wei wait a little longer?"

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Far away in Yunzhou City, in a hall at the mountain gate of the Shadow Moon Sect.

Wanyanfu was kneeling on the futon and kowtowed his head heavily.

In front of him was Taoist Ruowu, who was holding a chicken drumstick and stuffing it into his mouth without haste.

The other person had disheveled hair, holding a chicken leg with one hand, and holding a wine jar with the other hand, drinking and eating meat without any concern for his image.

Who would have thought that Taoist Ruowu, a Yuanying monk, would look like this.

"The meat of this Lingyu chicken is fragrant, and this Yulinqing, although it is a first-order spiritual wine with mediocre spiritual energy, the taste is really amazing. I don't know which genius invented it."

He drank and ate meat while he was on his own, paying no attention to Wanyanfu who was kneeling below him.

When there were only bones left in the chicken legs and the spirit wine had been drunk, he used his spirit energy to wipe away the oil in his hands, took out a wooden toothpick, and began to fiddle with his teeth.

This habit of picking his teeth had been developed since he was just a cook before he had any training, and it has not changed even now that he has become a Yuanying monk who suppresses a sect.

"Fu'er, why are you kowtowing like this? Master, I can't stop the people of this world from talking.

Let them go as they say. Can you recover from your injuries and fight back in the future? "

Despite his persuasion, Wanyanfu never raised his head:

"Although my disciple is angry at those people's random comments, he still doesn't want the master to end up cultivating the Nascent Soul.

I just want to ask Master for another command sword and go to Luohe Mansion to kill the Jiedan that hurt me. "

That's right, Wan Yanfu didn't intend to wait until he formed the elixir before resolving his grudges. Instead, he wanted to use his master's command sword to quickly return to Luohe Mansion, find the man and kill him.

"well!"

Ruowu sighed:

"Isn't it just a small knot, why do you need to pester the other party.

I've told you, your master, I won't eat that human-shaped monkey, so why are you catching that thing?

Moreover, it is quite troublesome for Master to make this sword. It will take about five years, no, at least ten years. "

Wanyanfu's face was stunned, and his face was full of bitterness. This master is good at everything, but he loves to tease his disciples.

It obviously doesn't take much time from the other party, but he said it would be five years, and then immediately changed his mind to ten years. Does this make it clear that he doesn't agree with him to take revenge at this moment?

With a stabbing sound, the palace door was pushed open by a strong man.

The opponent was wearing a yellow jacket, with forearms as thick as fine iron exposed under his half-sleeves.

This person's name is Tao Ming, and he is Ruowu's greatest disciple.

Tao Ming walked to Wanyanfu's side, bowed and bowed to Ruowu above:

"Meet the Master!"

"Well, I'll be back tomorrow," he then said to Wanyan Fu, "Fu'er, why don't you ask your senior brother to help you find the place?"

Before Wanyanfu could say anything, he heard Tao Ming's voice:

"I don't have such a cowardly junior brother. Not only was I defeated by an unknown Jie Dan's subordinate, but I was ambushed by a demon cultivator on my way back. If it hadn't been for my master's sword to protect me, I would have lost my life.

Now he still wants me to stand up for him, which is simply rubbish. "

When Wan Yanfu heard this, his face was filled with anger, but before he could get angry, Tao Ming slapped his head into the ground.

Wanyanfu pulled his head out of the stone slab and said angrily:

"Tao Ming, you..."

Seeing that the two brothers were about to stage a drama of killing each other again, Ruowu had to step in to stop it:

"Hey, hey, if you two brothers have something to say, please don't do anything. Especially your Fu'er, your injury has not healed yet, so don't add new injuries to the old ones at the hands of your senior brother."

Wanyanfu's heart was full of anger, but he couldn't help it.

I know that Master Ruowu is telling the truth. The strong man in front of me, who is my senior brother, will really seriously injure me.

Since he became a disciple of his master, although his status has changed, he is respected by others.

But there are still two people who can teach themselves a lesson. The first is master Ruowu, and the second is senior brother Tao Ming.

Although he has a ground-grade fire spirit root and is favored by his master, Tao Ming is not bad at all, he has a ground-grade gold spirit root.

His qualifications are almost the same as his own, but his opponent's spiritual root attributes are more suitable for practicing his master's swordsmanship.

Therefore, his strength has always been stronger than his own.

The terrible thing is that the opponent is strong, but he is just as aggressive as himself.

All the fellow disciples in the sect were challenged by him, and he especially loved to fight with himself as his fellow disciple.

It can be said that he has beaten me all the way through my cultivation career.

To this day, Wanyanfu still doesn't know whether he is aggressive by nature or whether he was infected by the other party.

Wanyanfu thought hard for a moment and then said nothing.

He was afraid that if he said one more word, Tao Ming would punch him.

"Master, disciple, you want to go to the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range to explore?" Tao Ming bowed and said.

Ruowu was stunned:

"Why did you go to a place like that? The monsters there are not easy to deal with. Even if you form a pill now, you won't be able to escape from those monsters."

"Energy formation, what elixir formation?" Wanyanfu was stunned.

"Haha, Fu'er, your senior brother found an opportunity in the Western Desert. After a few years of experience, he was able to form a pill."

Wanyanfu was stunned when he heard this.

Tao Ming said: "Sure enough, I can't escape Master's Dharma eyes. This disciple did find an opportunity in the Western Desert, and then formed an elixir.

Returning from this trip, I just informed my master that I wanted to go to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range. "

Ruowu shook his head and said:

"Even if you have formed a pill now, the depths of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range are still very dangerous to you, so those demon kings will be shameless and take action against you.

Instead of going to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, it would be better to go to the Wushi Gate on the opposite side.

I heard that a new holy son has emerged from the other side's sect, and he has the blood of a true demon.

If you want to challenge a stronger opponent, why not go find him.

Although the magic cultivator's brain is not very good, as long as you abide by the rules and come to challenge in a serious manner, the other party will not do anything to bully the small. "

"Holy Son? Aren't there a lot of these things at the Demon Sect?" Tao Ming was confused.

Ruowu dropped the toothpick in his hand and spat:

"This time it's different. The opponent's true demon bloodline seems to be a bit special. He was personally accepted as a disciple by the old Cangming.

After being promoted to a Jindan cultivator a few years ago, he swept through the demon cultivators of the same generation in a short period of time and was quite famous in the demon sect.

You can go and find out what kind of person he is on behalf of the master. Besides, my disciple Ruowu may not be worse than the disciple of the old Cangming."

Hearing this, Tao Ming also understood that this battle involved a dispute between the master and the sect, and it was not something he could easily refuse.

'Besides, isn't it what I want to fight with a powerful opponent? '

Tao Ming knelt on one knee, clasped his hands into a fist, and bowed his head and said: "Respect the master's order."