Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

One person carries nearly half of the wealth of a big country, which is probably Wang Liming's net worth on the face of it.

That's right, on the bright side.

If anyone knows, there are millions of others in his landscape map, from low-level to high-level, from refining Qi to Yuanying, from ordinary sealwort to golden thunder bamboo, these three major levels of sacred wood All kinds of spiritual grass and spiritual plants; a large number of high-level top-level ancient treasures and even imitations of spiritual treasures in the storage bag from Xutian Temple, Fallen Demon Valley, and Scarlet Forbidden Land; The transplanting technique was invented in the year.

Not surprisingly, sectarian forces who want to inherit a long history, as well as those bigwigs in the transformation stage, will be tempted.

"Before I knew it, had I already accumulated a decent amount of wealth?"

It is an exaggeration to be as rich as an enemy.

But it's not an exaggeration at all.

The abruptness is stronger than Mulan, and the background is above Mulan; Mulan is about half of Tiannan, and Tiannan has dozens of countries, large and small, and nearly two hundred Yuanying-level forces.

If Wang Liming's superficially obtained wealth is distributed among two hundred sects, this is worth billions of spiritual stones, which is an astronomical amount of wealth for an individual. After all, it was post-war supplies, perhaps even less than half of the inventory of any of the four major powers in Tiannan; before the war, it was the real rich and invincible power.

Having said that, if the Tiannan Taizhen Sect, Hehuan Sect, Huayi Sect, Luanming Sect and other major sects get involved in the jihad between Mulan and Tuwu, they will surely be able to bite off Mulan's ass. A big piece of fat.

However, these people chose to wait and see.

Due to the chance and coincidence of the evolution of the current situation, Wang Li was able to eat alone.

Happy.

After the Yin Luozong group is robbed, it should be able to add a little bit of value.

He is bound to win the immortal orb, the great killer weapon; the eighteen Yin Luo flags are related to how to deal with the hidden danger in the human world of the boundless sea and the ten thousand zhang demon abyss.

Therefore, we can only invite Fang Zongzhu and his party to go on the road.

Ten days later, millions of miles away, a group of more than a dozen people in black robes were fleeing at high speed in the sky.

Suddenly, a white cloud below suddenly split into two, astonishing spiritual power suddenly appeared, and a murderous aura swept over, and the hairs of everyone above stood on end.

"Not good, spread out!"

Unfortunately, it's too late.

In the crowd, a mass of blood mist exploded, and an elder of the Yinluo Sect in the early stage of Yuanying was caught off guard. In the moment of astonishment in his eyes, he was directly slashed and exploded by the sudden swift sword light, and Yuanying didn't even have time to escape.

When everyone sacrificed magic treasures and ancient treasures one after another, and propped up various light curtains, the thunder that flashed earlier had long since disappeared, and the surroundings had returned to a peaceful and dead silence, where was there any other movement? !

The sneak attacker seemed to have just shot a cold shot, and then slipped away.

"Damn, who is it?"

Fang Zongzhu was a little out of breath.

In the battle between Mulan and the Tuwu clans, none of the little followers he brought with him lost a single person. As a result, they were targeted after the battle and suffered losses instead.

"So fast, so sharp sword energy! Husband, the other party is using a flying sword, could it be Jian Wuyi from Ming Jianzong?"

They Yinluozong had a big fight with Mingjianzong more than a year ago, for which they damaged several Yinluofans and even lost three Yuanyingqi elders. Of course, the other party didn't get any favors either, one of the seven top-level flying swords left by the ancestors of the Kaipai of the Zhenzong was completely reimbursed, and the other was robbed in the Nascent Soul Stage.

It is reasonable for the other party to retaliate afterwards.

"It shouldn't be Jian Wuyi, he can't cut such a domineering sword thread."

The state capitals of the two factions are close to each other, and they have been fighting each other for many years as old enemies, and everyone knows what level they are.

"Moreover, it's not that the opponent's slash is fast, it's that our reaction at that moment slowed down!"

The so-called slight difference, thousands of miles away, and the microsecond trance at the critical moment can kill people.

"The suzerain means that the other party interfered with our perception with divine consciousness?"

The four elders who were at the peak of the mid-Yuanying period condensed their voices.

This is a young man with excellent talent; like the third and fifth elders, he is one of the three elders of the Yin Luozong who are most likely to enter the late Yuanying stage.

That's right, Yin Luozong currently has three major masters in the late stage.

It's just that the Second Elder, who has a short lifespan, was seriously injured earlier, so he might not be able to do anything in the remaining time.

"The other party's spiritual sense is very strong, and he is quite good at illusion and concealment. Even with my spiritual sense, I couldn't find the other party's trace."

The headed master of the black robe room, after a serious explanation, did not forget to boost morale:

"However, since you only dare to attack us secretly and dare not fight us head-on, you must be far inferior to a dozen or so others like us; therefore, be at ease. Everyone just needs to raise their spirits and be vigilant around, and anyone who is attacked will Try to save one or two as much as possible, and this trip will be safe."

They are all Yuanying stage ancestors.

dark place.

"Boy, why did you stop?"

Dayan Shenjun asked doubtfully.

"It's not easy to scare them by killing one person a day. Otherwise, if these dozens of people realize that they are not as good as me alone, and then resolutely scatter, I can't stop all the Nascent Soul Stage of the Yin Luozong. God knows that these people have lived for hundreds of years. Years old monsters, each of them practiced some kind of secret technique of escape.

A little bit of a blunt knife cuts meat differently.

This trick will make the other party, in a situation where they think that the enemy is in the dark and we are in the dark, and the situation is unknown, subconsciously mistakenly believe that we are not as good as a dozen or so of them. Scattering is seeking death, and it is safer to keep warm in groups. This kind of self-imagining will rule out the best options, which is what I want. "

"You are getting more and more insidious."

Old Antique sighed.

He felt that someone was enjoying the mutual hide-and-seek fun, enjoying the process of the target being bit by bit into the spider web quagmire, but he had no proof.

"Brother Dayan, fighting these people head-on, not to mention the high risk, will cost a lot, so it's unnecessary."

"Makes sense."

God Lord Dayan can be sure that he, who used to be just a little flirtatious, was led to ruin by someone.

The next day, when the sun was setting.

"Buzz!"

In the Lingbao imitation mountain and river map, the mana fluctuations cannot be found by the outside world, and the clone gold has been brewing here for a whole day. Among the dozen or so people, the moment someone blinked, the target locked on, the landscape map suddenly opened, and Jin's blow was blatantly launched!

At the same time, in the bamboo tube, Dayan Shenjun's second Nascent Soul sent a shocking thorn to the target, and Wang Li gave the rest of the illusion within a moment.

Clear division of labor and happy cooperation.

And after the move is completed, you don't even look at the result, the agile thunder flashes, and the thunder escapes you, without the slightest sloppiness.

As a result, the astonishing fluctuation of spiritual power disappeared in a flash, and everyone's hairs exploded, and goosebumps rose up; then they came back to their senses and wanted to rescue them, but missed the best time to rescue them.

The unlucky guy who blinked his eyelids died on the spot.

"Damn it, bastard, who are you? Give Fang some back!"

Watching the thunder light dissipate hundreds of miles away, Fang Zongzhu felt a cerebral thrombus burst.

The thief was so fast that he said he couldn't catch up, so he could only stare blankly.

When the wind blows, the ghost shadows are gone.

"What kind of skill is it to only sneak attack? Come and fight against Fang, let's fight!"

Yin Luozong is not a monolithic interior, the Great Elder has always been very unhappy with him. The dozen or so people who came to the grassland with him were undoubtedly his direct descendants and his die-hard supporters. It can be said that if you plant one, you will lose one.

"Sovereign, this person is really hateful."

More than a dozen people share the same hatred, and their anger is full.

But racking his brains, he couldn't think of a way to break the villain's tricks. It can only be said that many of the tactics developed by the sages of the previous life are also very applicable in this world. Even the higher the cultivation level, the more applicable it is.

Shoot and run away, but you still can't catch up.

On the eighth day, the people who were filled with evil fire were almost on the verge of erupting with their suppressed emotions.

I can't stand it, I really can't stand it.

The powerlessness of being cut off a little bit makes one collapse and suffocate.

At this moment, they have already seen that it's not that the other party is not strong, but that they are playing with them. In other words, they are just afraid of their suzerain.

In addition, two days ago, there were three people arguing to separate and flee, in fact, they wanted to use them as bait to catch poisonous snakes in the dark.

Then, nothing more.

A few baits are quite fragrant, Wang Li is sure. By the way, he also bit the fishing line and the hook went away.

On the eleventh day, Mrs. Zhu went and turned into bright red petals all over the sky.

At the moment of her fall, what this woman remembers in her deep consciousness is not her Taoist companion, the Sovereign Fang; but the heroic and shy figure who appeared on the main ship of the Mulan tribe before. The enemy three forces beheaded the domineering figure of the abrupt old monster Jin.

On the seventeenth day, the four elders who were at the peak of the mid-Yuanying period also followed their fellow disciples to the bottom, leaving only Fang Zongzhu alone.

Interestingly, at this time, Fang Zongzhu became as quiet as a log, no longer restless, impotent and furious:

"Fellow Daoist, what you really want to deal with is Fang, right? Now that Fang's wings are gone, it's time for you to show up, right? Let me see who the master is!"

After a few breaths, the weather is calm;

Several hours later, the wind blows white clouds.

Fang Zongzhu took a deep breath, and then another deep breath: I am calm, I am not angry, I am calm.

The nails were caught in the flesh and blood of the palm.

Then there is Wang Li, who is just a slash practicer who has been brewing for a long time every day. Slip away after cutting, never stay.

Even if Fang Zongzhu was deliberately injured for this, even if Fang Zongzhu bombarded the mana indiscriminately and damaged the mana in his body, Wang Li would not be moved. Saying that I only cut you with a sword, I will never make up the knife that day.

He, Mr. Wang, is a decent person with principles and rules.

It's definitely not about the so-called Miexian Orb.

On the twenty-sixth day, one slash suddenly turned into two slashes, one in front and one in the back. The power of the first slash didn't change much, but the second slash made the world lose its color, and the aftermath of the scattered mountains was wiped off the map. go.

This time, it was Wang Li himself who made the move.

Before that, he had been showing weakness to the enemy;

After our Suzerain Fang himself thought that this was the limit of the dark man, the ten times the power of oh broke out brazenly!

And the shocking stab has also changed from one hit all the time to two hits by Dayan Shenjun's second Yuanying and someone Wang!

A majestic generation of demon masters prepared several backhands, but they never expected that the outburst of the man in the dark would be so supernatural; he was holding the Immortal Bead tightly in his right hand, and he couldn't stand his eyes.

"You can give him a decent one."

An old antique exclamation sounded in his consciousness.

"You do not understand."

Opening the palm of the black-robed man's severed right hand and silently putting away the Immortal Extinguishing Orb, Wang Li didn't intend to explain too much. This stuff can't be explained either.

If this thing can really threaten the stage of transforming gods, it is completely irresponsible to oneself to talk about martial arts with the other party.