Chapter 85 If I am a Taoist


Chapter 85 Ruowu Taoist

Wei Zhong watched Ling Ziwei break the formation for a few days, then left and found a deserted place to enter the cave.

There is no way, Wei Zhong said that he really couldn’t understand.

Ling Ziwei’s current formation level is far beyond that of Wei Zhong. It is difficult to gain anything from Wei Zhong’s level of formation.

With this little effort, it is better to practice, or to eat the formation inheritance by yourself.

Inside the cave, Wei Zhong took out the strange ring that he had received from Wanyanfu.

There is a fine crack on the dark golden ring. This is the damage caused by Wei Zhong's flying throwing technique.

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

After seizing this object from Wanyanfu, Wei Zhong relied on his powerful pill-forming consciousness to erase the mark of divine consciousness written on it by Wanyanfu, and then printed his own Divine consciousness mark.

After refining this magical weapon, Wei Zhong knew that this magical weapon was called the Yuling Ring. It was a special magical weapon that forcibly restrained monsters. Moreover, this Yuling Ring seemed to be among the same types of magical weapons. Among them, they are not ordinary.

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

Actually, this is not an eye, but a special shape formed by a ball of blood.

Wei Zhong guessed that this drop of blood probably came from a high-level monster, although Wei Zhong didn't know the specific level.

But as long as Wei Zhong drives this kind of magic weapon, Jin Mei will stay away when he sees it, as if he is in awe of this small circle.

When more spiritual power is injected, the drop of blood on it will be activated, and a cloud of blood mist will spread.

If a third-level monster like Jinmei encounters it, its own strength will be reduced by at least nine levels, making it extremely weak.

Even a second-level monster can take down the golden eyebrow at this time, let alone a foundation-building monk with more means.

‘It’s a treasure, so Wanyanfu wants to use this magic weapon to conquer Jin Mei, so he really has some confidence here. ’

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

‘There is no reason to throw away the treasure once it is in your own hands. ’

Of course, the main reason is that the Yuling Ring has not been imprinted by the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Don't worry about being positioned by an expert, just follow this to find him, and Wei Zhong feels at ease.

Playing with the ring in his hand, Wei Zhong looked at the cracks on it, thinking about getting 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 more serious, and it needs to be repaired.

Putting away the imperial spirit ring, Wei Zhong left the cave to check the progress of Ling Ziwei's cracking.

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

After Wei Zhong said goodbye to Ling Hua, he went to Yuelan City. Wei Zhong had not forgotten these days, and there was still a spiritual silk transaction waiting for him.

Arriving at the gathering place of monks where the teleportation array was located, Wei Zhong vaguely heard monks talking in the nearby pavilions:

"I don’t know what Wan Yanfu encountered. A few days ago He came here in a state of embarrassment. I looked at him curiously and almost provoked him to attack me..."

"I saw it too. He was in such a state of embarrassment. Could it be that he was in a secret realm? I encountered a pill-forming monk or a third-level demon..."

"Who knows, but it doesn't matter if this person is injured, I'm worried that he will hit me when I advance to the later stage of foundation building next month."

"Haha, Brother Luo, with your three-legged cat skills, Why would Wan Yanfu want to compete with you? The opponent he is challenging is not an unknown person!"

Wei Zhong heard the whispers of the casual cultivators and walked forward curiously and asked:

"I wonder where the genius named Wan Yanfu went after being injured?"

Several cultivators shook their heads: "I only saw him leaving the secret realm. Where did he go after that? Who knows? ”

"It's a pity, I still want to see the other person's beauty and get to know each other..."

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

After entering Yunji Tower, the maid injured by Wan Yanfu last time immediately came to greet her.

"Senior Wei, the shopkeeper has told me that if senior comes, just take him upstairs. Please follow me."

Wei Zhong followed her to the second floor. Inner room.

Xu Xuan is sitting at the tea table drinking tea.

Seeing this scene, Wei Zhong joked: "I really envy fellow Taoist Xu Xuan for such a leisurely life."

Xu Xuan chuckled: "If only fellow Taoist Wei could put down his spiritual practice like this , you can come to this Yunji Tower and enjoy your old age like a poor Taoist."

Wei Zhong shook his head, showed a wry smile, and sat down opposite him, Xu Xuan then said:

"Do you know, fellow Daoist Wei. Something big happened recently?”

"Oh? I'm so addicted to cultivation that I really don't know. Can fellow Taoist Xu Xuan tell me something?"

"Hey, Wan Yanfu, the true successor of the Shadow Moon Sect, was intercepted and killed by a pill-forming demon cultivator recently. .”

Wei Zhong looked surprised.

‘What I’m pretending to be is not a demon cultivator. Is there some secret in it that I don’t know about? ’

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

"Not many people know about this now. Even in my Yunji Chamber of Commerce, it is news that requires contribution points to purchase."

"Fellow Taoist Xu Xuan is willing to tell me this news?"

"Haha, it's just a few small contributions. For all the expenses that Fellow Daoist Wei has spent over the years, this news should be treated as a gift to Fellow Daoist."

After the other party poured a cup of spiritual tea for Wei Zhong, he continued Said:

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

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

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 command arrow, and its power was astonishing.

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

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

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

Wanyanfu was very angry.

However, these people are the younger generation of Nascent Soul forces at the same level as the Shadow Moon Sect, and the sect cannot vent their anger on them

Wan Yanfu himself is seriously injured and cannot fight him off with his fists. To save face, he could only threaten to let his peers wait and visit him one by one in the future.

In addition, he even claimed that he wanted to look good to the monk who seriously injured him in the Dongting Secret Realm.
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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 he didn’t expect in this incident was that the other party was After he was seriously injured, he even encountered the Demonic Cultivator.

'I almost became the Demonic Cultivator's accomplice?'

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 fighting with him before, he only used a few spells such as flying throwing, and did not use his own magic weapon. ‘

Using a frightening thorn is just to capture the spirit ring.

If Wei Zhong really wanted to kill the opponent, Wei Zhong would have added many years of Taoist magic 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 had hidden 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 from this attack. ’

Even if you use the [Song of Time 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 apprentice of the 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, we don’t know when it will be.

Suffering such a serious injury will require at least several years of training. Wei Zhong may 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 to be noted 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 spell used by the alchemy monk, and the recognition is too high.

In addition, Jin Mei 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."
< br>While speaking, Wei Zhong was still a little angry.

“Alas, fellow Daoist Wei, just say this to Pindao. Never say it to others in the outside world.

If it is spread to Wanyanfu’s ears, there will be dangers in the future. Trouble.

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


"Isn't this a bit resentful? It's just lip service. Poor Taoists know how to measure."

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

“That fellow Taoist said he will come at the right time, why don’t fellow Taoist Wei wait a little longer?”

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Yunzhou City, in a main 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 leg and stuffing it into his mouth in a hurry.

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

Who would have thought that Taoist Ruowu, a Nascent Soul 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.”
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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 kind of tooth-picking habit has been developed since he was just a cook before he practiced, and it has not changed even now that he has become a Nascent Soul monk who suppresses a sect.

"Fu'er, why are you kowtowing like this? Master, I can't possibly block the mouths of people in this world.

Let them go as they say, I will be the leader in the future. Isn’t it okay to fight back after recovering from your injuries?”

Despite his persuasion, Wan Yanfu never raised his head:

“Although my disciple is angry at those people’s arrogance, he will not ask 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 pill that hurt me."

That’s right, Wanyan Fu has no intention of waiting until he forms the pill. Instead of grudges, he wanted to use his master's sword to quickly return to Luohe Mansion, find the man and kill him.

“Alas!”

Ruowu sighed:

"Isn't it just a small pill, why do you bother the other person to let go.

I've told you, your master, I won't take it. Humanoid monkey, what are you doing with that thing?

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

Wan Yan. Fu's face was stunned for a moment, then full of bitterness. This master was good at everything, except that he loved 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 stab, 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 man’s name is Tao Ming, and he is Ruowu’s greatest disciple.

Tao Ming walked to Wanyanfu’s side, bowed his hands and bowed to Ruowu above:

"Greetings to Master!"

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

Before Wan Yanfu could say anything, he heard Tao Ming’s voice:

“I don’t have such a useless junior brother. Not only was I defeated by an unknown Jie Dan’s subordinate, but on my way back At that time, he was ambushed by the demon cultivator. If it hadn't been for the master's sword to protect him, he would have lost his life.

It's a waste to want me to stand up for him now. "

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.

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

"Tao Ming, you..."

Seeing that the two brothers wanted to fight again The scene of mutual harm was staged, if I had to step in to stop it:

"Hey, hey, the two brothers have something to say, but don't do it. Especially you, Fu'er, your injury is not healed now, so don't do it Your senior brother has suffered new wounds from old wounds.”

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 hurt me seriously.

Since I became a disciple of my master, although my status has changed, I am still 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 spiritual root and is favored by his master, Tao Ming is not bad at all. He has a ground-grade gold spiritual 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, its strength has always surpassed its 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 have been challenged by him, and he especially loves to fight with himself as his fellow disciple.

My own practice career can be said to have been beaten by him all the way.

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.

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

"Master, do you want to go to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains 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."

"Form a pill. "What kind of pill?" Wanyanfu was stunned.

"Haha, Fu'er, your senior brother found an opportunity in the Western Desert. After a few years of experience, he has achieved pill formation."

Wan Yanfu was stunned when he heard this.

Tao Ming said: "Sure enough, I can't escape the master's 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 an elixir now, the depths of the Ten Thousand Beast 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 is better to go to the Wushi Gate on the opposite side.

I heard that there is a new holy son in the other sect, with the blood of the true devil.

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. "

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

Ruowu dropped the toothpick in his hand and spat:

"It's different this time. The opponent's true demon bloodline seems to be a bit special. He was accepted as his disciple by Mr. Cangming himself.

After being promoted to a pill-forming monk a few years ago, he swept away the demon cultivators of his generation in a short period of time and became quite famous in the demon sect.

You can act as a teacher to find out what its ingredients are. Besides, if I were my disciple, I would not necessarily be worse than Cangming Lao'er's disciple. ”

Hearing this, Tao Ming also understood that this battle involves a dispute between teachers and sects, and he cannot easily refuse.

'Furthermore, it is unfair to fight against a powerful opponent. Is it what he desires? '

Tao Ming knelt down on one knee, cupped his hands into fists, lowered his head and said, "Respect the master's command. ”

(End of this chapter)

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