Invincibility Starts With A Punch Martial Dao

Chapter 47-Fusion

Under Yun Qingyao's gaze, Xia Wuji reached out to Dantian, the leader of Yuyuan Daoist without saying a word.

The pale golden palm was inserted like a sharp blade in an instant.

puff--

The fainted Daoist Yuyuan snorted, but he was not awake, but his subconsciousness made him feel uncomfortable.

The Magic power in Dantian poured out like a flood.

At this time, a whirlpool appeared in Xia Wuji's big hand, sucking all these Magic power in.

Xia Wuji was suddenly surprised.

Can refine the Magic power of others!

However, this kind of surprise disappeared only in a moment.

He discovered that such a huge Magic power had only been refined to produce a few ray of blue energy, which was only equivalent to the amount of five or six Spirit Stones.

"Why is this?"

With a sudden change in his mind, he quickly figured out the key.

The Magic power in Yuyuan Daochang's body has his life imprint.

And Spirit Stones don't, it contains the pure energy of heaven and earth.

As for why the refining Magic power is far less blue than the refining Spirit Stones, Xia Wuji didn't think much about it for the time being.

Soon, all the Magic power was poured out.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Wuji directly interrupted the limbs of the Taoist Yuyuan.

The pain caused Yuyuandao to wake up for a long time.

However, Xia Wuji slapped him and fainted.

A smile appeared on Yun Qingyao's pretty face, and Xia Wuji's actions were just right.

Neither would it kill the Daoist Yuyuan, but it just happened to make him unconscious without any threat.

"Get him into the secret room."

Yun Qingyao said.

"good."

Xia Wuji obeyed, lifted the Daoist Yuyuan, and quickly entered the backyard from the living room, and then into the underground secret room.

Yun Qingyao quickly followed.

In the secret room, Xia Wuji put down the Taoist Master Yuyuan.

Yun Qingyao said, "Go out, and leave the rest to me."

Xia Wuji hesitated a little, and said with a serious face, "Is there any danger? This old guy is a serious fairy."

Yun Qingyao smiled and said, "Don't worry, he can't threaten me. Go out."

Seeing Yun Qingyao urging him out for the second time, Xia Wuji didn't have any ink marks, and said, "Okay, call me immediately if you have anything."

"Um."

Yun Qingyao felt warm in her heart.

Xia Wuji was ready to go out immediately.

However, before going out, he carefully pulled out the storage ring from the long finger of Yuyuan Road.

"I'll keep this thing first to prevent this old guy from making any small moves."

He explained, then turned around and walked out, closing the door of the secret room.

When Xia Hu walked to the living room, seeing Xia Wuji coming out alone, he said, "Young Master, where is my sister?"

"She's okay, don't disturb her."

Xia Wuji said.

With that said, he walked to Liang Ji's body and touched him.

There was nothing on him, everything was put in a carry-on storage bag.

Immediately he tore the storage bag from his body.

Liang Ji was dead, his soul brand in the storage bag disappeared, and this palm-sized storage bag became an unowned thing.

Xia Wuji does not have Magic power, nor Spiritual Sense. If you want to take something out of your storage bag, you will have to drop blood to recognize the master.

But he was not prepared to do so.

"Dahu, come, see this storage bag dripping blood to recognize the lord."

Xia Hu was taken aback, looked at the storage bag in Xia Wuji's hand, and quickly said, "Young Master, this storage bag is very valuable. It is worth more than 100,000 taels in the treasures of the world. I don't want it."

Xia Wuji has fun.

This kid obviously wanted it very much, otherwise he wouldn't look at the price of this storage bag in Tianxia Baolou.

"If you let you bleed, you will bleed, don't talk nonsense." Xia Wuji said: "Hurry up and see what good things are in it."

Xia Hu hesitated, then nodded: "Yes, Young Master."

Go to the wall and pull out the Flying Sword inserted into the wall.

Then he swiped his finger along the way, blood flowed out.

Quickly drip onto the storage bag.

The storage bag recognizes the owner.

Xia Hu quickly took out everything inside.

A pile of Spirit Stones, about 350 yuan;

A few silver notes, four thousand taels;

A black stone;

three clothes……

But, why are there two women's belly pockets still wrapped in this dress?

Without saying anything, Xia Wuji grabbed 300 Spirit Stones.

"The rest is yours."

Xia Hu was taken aback: "Young Master, this storage bag..."

"It's yours too."

Xia Wuji said.

"Huh?" Xia Hu was taken aback, then overjoyed: "Thank you Young Master!"

He had been greedy for Young Master's storage bag a long time ago, but it was a pity that he had no money.

This thing looks small, but it has a lot of things inside. It can store a lot of things, which is very convenient.

"Cultivate well, and there will be more good things in the future."

Xia Wuji said.

"Yes, Young Master!"

Xia Hu nodded seriously.

...

In the secret room.

Dao Yuyuan was lying on the ground, his clothes had been stripped away, revealing his strong back.

Yun Qingyao swiped his back with a green sword in his hand, blood flowing.

Following her dazzling tactics, a faint trace of Spirit Power entered the blood trough on the back of the Taoist Yuyuan.

At this time, Yun Qingyao's face was a little pale, and it was obviously very expensive.

With a grasp of the jade hand, as Divine Sense and the weak Magic power entered together, a beam of light appeared on the back of the Taoist Master Yuyuan, and suddenly entered her body.

Yun Qingyao's face suddenly became paler.

The body was shaking a little.

Reached out and pressed the button on the wall, the bell outside rang.

Xia Wuji immediately opened the door of the secret room and rushed in.

"How about it?"

"It doesn't matter, you kill him first."

Yun Qingyao said weakly while supporting the wall.

Without saying anything, Xia Wuji stepped to the side of Daochang Yuyuan and stepped on his head.

With his current strength, the strength of his foot is extremely powerful.

Snapped!

It's like a watermelon being crushed.

Daochang Yuyuan's head was smashed, and the red and white flowed all over the place, and suddenly died of anger.

The poor Daoist Yuyuan was obviously the Great Immortal Master of the Foundation Building, but because of his carelessness, he was so confused to death.

When he came from the Qingxuan Lord Mountain, he probably never thought that this trip would be his Death journey.

Xia Wuji stomped to death the Daoist Yuyuan with one foot, but a vaguely cold breath entered his body.

This is the remnant soul of Taoist Yuyuan.

Unfortunately, as soon as he entered Xia Wuji's body, he was swallowed by the ghost king clone.

A smile appeared at the corner of Xia Wuji's mouth.

Who is not good to seize the house, must seize him?

It's just looking for death.

Just can grow the ghost king clone.

Walked to Yun Qingyao's side, reached out to support her, ready to help her up.

Yun Qingyao quickly said: "Don't leave, just here, I want to refine it immediately."

After speaking, he sat down and said: "Protect the Fa for me."

Then Baoxiang solemnly entered the refining process.