Chapter 174 Only fast is not broken
Song Wenshu took the storage bag, swept away his consciousness, and smiled for the first time on his face.
He only got one of the tributes, and the speed of earning spirit stones was ten times that of the salary in Lihuo Palace.
"Junior Brother Song, you are in Lihuo Palace, so you have more contacts. Can you get a talisman for senior brother, even if it is a talisman that is more than half consumed."
Brother Zhuo took a wound medicine and begged.
Although the prototype of the magic weapon is powerful and does not limit the number of times it can be used, it consumes a lot for the later stage of foundation building, especially the burden on the consciousness.
Before, the prototype of his magic weapon was restrained by the talisman of Shi Xianzi, so he had no spare energy to sacrifice other magic weapons.
Even high-quality talismans that guide attacks are difficult, so only defensive talismans can be used.
The advantage of the talisman treasure is that it only needs a small amount of mana sacrifice and activation, and the burden on the consciousness is lower than that of the prototype of the magic weapon.
The disadvantage is that there is a limit on the number of times of use, and the cost performance is very low.
"Normal channels, not easy to handle."
Song Wenshu shook his head and said, "Every talisman corresponds to the magic weapon of a certain alchemy master, and there are almost traces to follow. I only have one as a junior, and I have to keep it for self-defense when I am patrolling the surrounding law."
Even if it took a lot of trouble to get a talisman, if Brother Zhuo used it in crimes outside in the future, wouldn't he be exposed?
"Brother here has a quasi-third-order escape talisman, Brother Zhuo uses it."
Song Wenshu thought for a while, and took out a talisman.
"Thank you, Brother Song."
Brother Zhuo took the talisman with a happy expression on his face, and handed Brother Song a bag of spirit stones.
A quasi-third-order escape talisman, corresponding to the level of fake pills.
If he had this talisman, he would not have to pay a big price to use up his life and vitality to cast "Blood Shadow Escape".
"By the way, how are you preparing for the alchemy?"
"It's difficult. I can't get the key main materials. I can only try my luck on the black market. The current progress is less than 30%..."
Brother Zhuo smiled bitterly and said:
"Unlike Junior Brother Song, who is backed by the Lihuo Palace and has high-level support. He only needs to save up enough spirit stones and contributions, and it is easier to get Crystal Condensation Pill and Pill Formation Spiritual Items than outsiders..."
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Several miles away, Lu Changan listened to the conversation between the two in his heart.
"It's a good thing to be steady, the water in here is a bit deep."
As early as when he was fighting the night fisherman, he felt that the kung fu practiced by this person was extraordinary, even slightly better than Zhao Siyao, the foundation-building elite of Jinyun Valley.
It's not like casual practice at all.
Collusion between black and white was not uncommon in his previous life, so there is no need to make a fuss.
Looking at the situation, Song Wenshu has a close relationship with the "Dark Night Fisherman" who escaped.
Song Wenshu has a strong background in Lihuo Palace. Although he is not a direct disciple of an inner sect elder, at least he has connections with high-level officials.
The means of strength that Lu Changan showed before are already the limit of normal foundation building in the middle stage.
He has only been a second-level top-grade talisman master for a few years, so it is not suitable for him to produce quasi-third-level talismans or treasure talismans corresponding to fake pills.
No better than a teacher fairy, after many years of foundation establishment, she is already a quasi-third-tier formation master on the surface. If it wasn't for the limitation of cultivation, his actual attainment might be almost the same as that of a Tier 3 formation master.
If he killed the night fisherman just now, Song Wenshu would have a grudge, and he might even come into the sight of Lihuo Palace's senior management.
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In the cellar of the ruins.
Song Wenshu and Senior Brother Zhuo chatted about the same.
"I don't want to come out now. I will go to Wuqi Mountain in a few days to help you find out. I believe they will not be entangled in this matter."
Song Wenshu got up and said.
"Okay, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. I'll find a place to heal my wounds first. After a few years, I will go to the site that Junior Brother Song is patrolling."
Brother Zhuo let out a low laugh, and recovered some of his mana.
Song Wenshu returned to the ground first, vigilantly checked the surroundings, and covered the injured senior brother Zhuo to leave.
"Having not chased after him for so long, it seems that the two peak masters of Mount Wuqi were misled or gave up."
Brother Zhuo glanced in the direction of Wu Qishan, unable to hide the resentment in his heart.
Song Wenshu originally wanted to persuade a few words, but he sighed secretly and didn't say anything.
With senior brother Zhuo's character of vengeance, it's useless to persuade him, and he will definitely take revenge on Wu Qishan in the future.
Song Wenshu covered Senior Brother Zhuo and flew hundreds of miles.
In a certain mountain, the two parted ways.
Song Wenshu turned back and returned to the residence of the law enforcement monks.
Brother Zhuo flew to the northeast region of Liang State, towards the territory of the Mo family, one of the seven great families.
He changed his attire, took off his bamboo hat and black robe, and transformed into a handsome man in his twenties.
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Night to Mao.
Brother Zhuo and Song Wenshu separated for half an hour.
Due to the unhealed injury, the flying was not fast, but barely surpassed the initial stage of foundation establishment.
Whoosh!
There was a sound of breaking through the air ahead, and a ray of light approached gently.
Brother Zhuo was vigilant.
Under the induction, I found out that it was the mana fluctuation in the early stage of foundation establishment, so I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
In his current state, it may be difficult for him to play in the middle stage of senior foundation building, and he has to rely on his hole cards to win.
In the early stage of foundation establishment, the threat was much less, and it did not match the identities of the three peak masters of Wuqi Mountain.
Brother Zhuo was slightly taken aback when the ray of light approached.
The person who came was a female cultivator in a black robe, with a beautiful face, beautiful eyes, and a graceful figure.
"Pei Qiuyan?"
Brother Zhuo recognized the identity of this woman at a glance.
At the beginning, they were chasing and killing the Pei brothers and sisters near Wuqi Mountain, but later because the monks from Lihuo Palace arrived, the injured Pei Qiuyan managed to escape.
The black-robed female cultivator's complexion was not good. When she saw Senior Brother Zhuo, she also showed vigilance, and cautiously pulled away to the side.
Brother Zhuo lowered his vigilance with such a move.
"This woman seems to be seriously injured..."
Spiritual consciousness secretly observed that it was indeed Pei Qiuyan who had been hunted down before, and he couldn't fake it.
Unexpectedly, I met him by chance when he was injured tonight.
Brother Zhuo's thoughts turned, if he was in full strength, he would definitely attack and capture this woman without hesitation.
But at this time, his strength is less than 50% of the peak, so it is not suitable to make a move.
However, Pei Qiuyan was also injured, because he was weak, and his success rate was very high.
This situation made him feel a little tangled.
In the end, rationality barely prevailed.
Brother Zhuo with difficulty withdrew his consciousness and gaze.
If he took one more look, he couldn't help but do it.
"Hmph! Deng Tuzi! What are you looking at?"
The beauty in black robe screamed coquettishly, dissatisfied with Brother Zhuo's spying.
The voice fell into Brother Zhuo's ears, but it was thin and shy, soft and charming.
"Um?"
Brother Zhuo was in a trance, and his heart was hot.
Pei Qiuyan in the field of vision is full of styles, with chaotic hairpins and half-cut skirt, revealing a large area of icy skin and jade skin.
"No! This is an illusion..."
Rao was senior brother Zhuo who was injured, and his condition was far from the peak, so he realized it very quickly, and immediately bit the tip of his tongue fiercely.
The tingling sensation made him speed up his struggle from the illusion.
The next brake.
He felt a gust of fragrant wind rushing towards him, its speed reaching the level of a fake alchemy real person.
Even faster than when he cast Blood Shadow.
"伱..."
Looking at the icy and glamorous face that drew closer in an instant, Senior Brother Zhuo's heart skipped a beat, feeling a sense of indescribable absurdity and horror.
In a hurry, he operated the body shield, and touched the object hidden in his sleeve with one hand.
Boom! Click!
The body protection mask is comparable to the middle stage of foundation establishment. When touched by that delicate "Fen Fist", it shatters like a dream bubble in an instant.
"ah…"
Brother Zhuo screamed, as if he was hit by a humanoid tyrannosaur, his whole body shook violently, and he flew upside down dozens of feet.
The powerful impact almost made him faint, and his mind went blank for a moment.
Click!
The viscera are broken, and the bones are brittle.
Amid the intense pain, he vomited blood from his mouth, and barely managed to stay awake.
I was about to use my mana, but there was no response.
Dantian was dead silent, without any response.
"There is no need to struggle, this punch has ruined your cultivation."
A cold female voice came.
Brother Zhuo's upside-down body hadn't landed before a woman's jade hand pinched his neck and put a restraint on him.
The black-robed beauty floated in the air, with a slightly larger-than-normal cyan talisman attached to her ribs, and the aura she emitted fluctuated slightly beyond the quasi-third level.
Pei Qiuyan in front of him is exactly the identity Lu Changan is playing with the "Hundred Illusion Mask".
This time, he tried a new way of thinking in the late stage of foundation establishment when he was seriously injured.
That is the only way to be fast!
A Talisman of Acceleration that has been cultivated for many years, makes his speed reach a terrifying level, and with the physical strength of the late second-order stage, it achieves an excellent attack and kill effect.
Even if the target has a soul path tool and is not afraid of the second-level top-level phantom heart talisman, if he is killed close by with lightning speed, he will not escape.
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"You... who the **** are you?"
Brother Zhuo's cultivation was abolished, just like a mortal being restrained by a cultivator, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
He lost all thoughts and stared at the glamorous woman in front of him.
At this moment, he just wants to know the truth.
The real Pei Qiuyan, even if there were ten of them, would not be a match for the person in front of him.
In terms of physical strength alone, it is comparable to a second-order late-stage monster. The speed of the explosion is slightly better than that of ordinary fake real people.
"It doesn't matter who I am."
The black-robed beauty had no expression on her face, and tapped Senior Brother Zhuo's dumb acupoint.
Take off his storage bag, and take two talismans from his sleeve.
Those two talismans are actually quasi-third-order, including an escape talisman and an attack talisman.
Just these two talismans can make up for Lu Changan's loss in today's battle.
Brother Zhuo's storage bag, Lu Changan did not check it immediately. In terms of his name as a fisherman in the dark and his actions in collusion with the White Daoist, his worth is definitely far beyond the normal late stage foundation establishment.
After making sure that Senior Brother Zhuo had no backhands, he put him in a big sack.
Clean up traces on site.
Lu Changan grabbed Senior Brother Zhuo and hurried away from the place where the incident happened.
From his appearance to the capture of Senior Brother Zhuo, it took only a few breaths of time, and there was not much fighting movement.
Lu Changan's spiritual sense had noticed that there were no immortal cultivators around.
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Flying hundreds of miles all the way.
Lu Changan found a remote corner, and only then began to break the restriction of Brother Zhuo's storage bag.
Brother Zhuo was seriously injured, because he was worried that he would die, Lu Changan even treated his injury with Evergreen Kung Fu.
It's not that Lu Changan is so kind.
In this life, he has determined the idea of steady operation, provided that no future troubles will be left behind.
Thus, after confirming that Senior Brother Zhuo held a grudge against him and would definitely retaliate in the future, Lu Changan did not hesitate to kill him.
Even if she knew that this person had something to do with Lihuo Palace, she would not hesitate to do so.
The reason why it is capture, rather than killing, naturally has some considerations.
"This person is in the Palace of Lihuo, or has committed something, because he has a high-level background, he pretended to be dead. Now he has become the white glove of some people in the Palace of Lihuo..."
Lu Changan made some speculations based on the previous conversation between Senior Brother Zhuo and Song Wenshu.
Since Senior Brother Zhuo does not belong to the Lihuo Palace, there must be no Soul Lamps in this faction, and the previous end should be handled safely.
But not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.
Involving Yuanying-level forces in the Lihuo Palace, everything has to be considered.
Lu Changan wanted to completely separate the death of Senior Brother Zhuo from himself and from Wu Qishan.
If Brother Zhuo is dead, it will be difficult to operate.
In any case, it is difficult to completely clear the suspicion.
After all, this person had just been hunted down by the peak lord of Wu Qishan, resulting in serious injuries.
However, capture alive is different!
Lu Changan can decide—let him die at a certain time or place in the future.
Even, you can arrange it calmly and choose who to let you take the blame for yourself.
(end of this chapter)