Chapter 145 The choice of Wang Ziling! Goodbye Quhun! (Please subscribe, please vote!)
Jiayuan City.
The Wang family mansion.
The young man in white was sitting on the stone bench of the pavilion in a free and easy manner, while the owner was standing aside respectfully, without showing any sign of dissatisfaction.
Listen quietly to Wang Ziling’s words.
Li Feiyu glanced at Wang Ziling with satisfaction...
Judging from the description in words, the Six Demonic Sects' infiltration into the Jiang Kingdom was really neither grand nor full of flaws.
If Wang Ziling hadn't been born in Fengxingzi and had eyes and ears in all directions, I might not have been able to find any clues.
Of course, not all Feng Xingzi can see it.
But it is precisely Wang Ziling who has this ability...
After all, in the original work, Wang Ziling is Feng Xingzi who can take a liking to Han Li at a glance and take him to the secret shop.
This vision is destined not to be possessed by ordinary Feng Xingzi.
“It’s possible that I’m being paranoid.”
“Although there is no big power in the Jiang Kingdom, there are seven major factions supporting it between the Yue Kingdom and the Tianluo Kingdom. The Righteous Alliance... I guess it won't be a big deal."
Wang Ziling here was a little uneasy, as if he was worried that he had misled Li Feiyu, so he smiled and said a few words of reassurance.
"What if the Righteous Alliance and the Six Demonic Sects reach an agreement to annex each other's neighboring countries?"
Just.
Li Feiyu asked in reply, which frightened Wang Ziling so much that he was stunned and speechless on the spot.
"This...this is impossible..."
"This is not something you have to consider."
Li Feiyu was noncommittal and ignored Wang Ziling's mood at this time, but said lightly: "I am very satisfied that you can wait more than five years... Now I will fulfill my original promise."
"Now you have two A choice!"
"One of you, I will give you a Foundation Building Pill as compensation. From now on, the grudge between you and me will be wiped out."
"The other one..."
Li Feiyu Yi. Turning his hand, a brand new black and white jade slip appeared in his hand: "This is the Xuanyin Sutra!"
He flicked it casually.
Quietly looking at Wang Ziling who was holding the jade slip and looking into his spiritual consciousness.
Wang Ziling is very suitable for running errands for him.
Unfortunately, his qualifications are too poor and his age is not young. Even if he enters the foundation building period, he is still not strong enough to serve him.
So, he gave this newly recorded volume of the Xuanyin Sutra and wanted Wang Ziling to learn from the Emperor of Yue to cultivate his external incarnation, condense the ‘evil pill’, and become a pseudo-golden pill!
The Six Demonic Sects are about to invade. This is a good opportunity to fish in troubled waters.
He can capture the demonic foundation-building monks and speed up the gathering of evil pills in the Prince's Tomb at any cost.
Of course, it is unrealistic to rely solely on Wang Ziling’s pseudo-gold elixir to secure the resource trade line between Tiannan and Luan Xinghai.
Afterwards, he will borrow the Quhun from Han Li.
The strength of the two fake golden elixirs is enough to imitate Yan Lingbao and establish a city in the Yuanwu Kingdom that has not been invaded by the Six Demonic Sects.
Moreover, one is conscious and the other is not. It is undoubtedly a good combination for mutual cooperation!
After a while.
After reading the Xuanyin Sutra, Wang Ziling’s face turned a little pale.
He looked at Li Feiyu, but Li Feiyu ignored him. He just looked at the sky with an amused expression of finding something interesting.
“Tuk Tuk!”
At this time, Li Feiyu gently knocked on the stone table, making a crisp sound of metal and stone.
"The evil arts practiced by absorbing the blood and essence of monks... should be prohibited by the seven major sects..."
"Du!"
"I do!"
As Li Feiyu knocked on the stone table again, a look of ruthlessness flashed across Wang Ziling's pale face, and a touch of fanaticism appeared in his eyes!
No one can refuse the opportunity to form a pill!
No one!
Li Feiyu took a deep look and was not surprised.
Stand up and patted Wang Ziling on the shoulder.
A strange soul-stirring insect that he took out from the 'Little Shuizhuizhu' was inserted into Wang Ziling's body invisibly.
This is different from before!
Before, he didn't care whether Wang Ziling would tell the truth.
Now, Wang Ziling is working for him!
He will not test human nature naively, because human nature cannot stand the test.
When the soul-stirring strange insect was sleeping, even Ye Zhengqi, who was in the late stage of foundation building, was unaware of it, which was a suitable method for counterattack. Under Wang Ziling's awed gaze, Li Feiyu disappeared in a blur.
"Senior Li...has become stronger again..."
Wang Ziling held the white jade slip in his hands and let out a final sigh.
It is absolutely impossible for a foundation-building cultivator to disappear without form and appear so mysteriously.
Then...
The alchemy monk!
Wang Ziling was shocked!
He first met Li Feiyu seven years ago, when he was only at the twelfth level of Qi Refining!
Seven years later...
Wang Ziling was trembling all over. This was not because of fear, but because he felt that he had made the right bet!
His life may have changed, and the boyish fantasy that was once extinguished... started to burn a little bit.
……
……
Li Feiyu left the Wang family, but did not leave Jiayuan City immediately.
Because he has discovered the ‘Quhun’ or to be precise——
The pill-forming monk from the Yuling Sect who is possessed by Qu Hun!
Although this pill-forming monk from the Yuling Sect suddenly appeared after the invasion of the devil.
But in his memory, during the invasion of demons, Han Li discovered an anomaly. The Quhun had actually been occupied for five or six years...
As a result, at this time, the Quhun had actually been occupied. For two or three years!
For the past two or three years, he has been in Yuanwu Kingdom, forming elixirs, nourishing souls... and didn't even care about it.
Now it's all solved easily.
A hill outside Jiayuan City.
A pile of rocks on the top of the mountain.
A huge and burly creature, his hands and feet moved slowly, as if he was learning to walk again.
On that ugly face, a pair of eyes sparkled with wisdom.
"Okay, I'm getting used to it more and more!"
"In another two or three years, I should be able to leave this hellish place and get rid of the weird little clock in the hands of mortals!"
The big man made a hoarse sound, but his tone was extremely satisfied with his current strange situation.
But he was completely unaware of Li Feiyu who slowly appeared in the sky above his head.
The Quhun in front of him is probably at the fifth or sixth level of Qi refining. Under such circumstances, he is obviously still adapting to his body.
Li Feiyu casually refined the 'Fragrance Talisman'...
A cup of tea.
Li Feiyu crushed the opponent's spirit, and the golden elixir in his dantian also shattered, and a 'Green Brilliance' flying sword magic weapon appeared in his hand.
However.
This is not the only thing he gained.
The pill-forming monks of the Yuling Sect who had only recovered the sixth or seventh level of Qi refining were unable to resist the incense magic talisman at all.
Li Feiyu asked the other party about the situation of the Blood Thread Jiao's coma...
In these years, the Blood Thread Jiao has been in a coma, and has no response to his several spiritual communications.
If he were not sure that he was still alive, he would have doubted whether the blood thread dragon was dead.
What a pity.
This pill-forming monk from the Yuling Sect is good at the art of controlling insects. He can only speak at an entry-level level about controlling beasts and cannot help him solve his doubts.
In addition, there is the refining method of the 'Green Brilliance' flying sword magic weapon.
And the place where the opponent dies!
Looking at the Quhun that turned into wood again, Li Feiyu shook his head slightly, raised his hand and waved...
Put it directly into the storage bag!
Quhun is a dead creature.
Naturally it can be stored in the storage bag.
After doing all this, Li Feiyu’s figure flashed.
Appeared again, already in front of a nearby cave...
He saw a huge gray-black mantis, exuding a strange gray aura, like a pair of swords His forelimbs flashed with cold light.
There is a very small head on the small neck.
Two fist-sized green lights shone coldly, staring at him emotionlessly!
There will be another chapter later, this Dragon King will never admit defeat!
(End of this chapter)