Chapter 104 Black Needle
Wang Hong lay quietly on the ground, watching the poisonous bees flying in the air. This time, the poisonous bees saved his life again.
The battle just now went from sneak attack to counter-kill, although it only took a few breaths, it was extremely thrilling.
The other party's flying needle weapon has no spiritual power fluctuations, and the spiritual sense has not been able to detect it.
If he hadn't been a body cultivator, the flying needle might have passed through his heart.
At the critical moment, he also released the poisonous bee to sneak attack, and the poisonous bee appeared directly around his body, making it too late for him to defend, and the poisonous bee killed the two of them.
The two of them will never understand until their death how a swarm of poisonous bees suddenly appeared beside them.
In fact, he takes items out of the space, as long as they are within the range of his consciousness, he can choose to make them appear in any place.
To take out items from the storage bag, the items must come out of the pocket. Those with high cultivation can use their spiritual sense to make them fly out of the storage bag directly, while those with low cultivation can only reach in and touch them out.
Anyway, anyone can tell that it was taken out of the storage bag, and the items in the storage bag cannot suddenly appear in a certain place.
He was afraid of the exposure of the space before, no matter who he was before or after, he never used the attribute of space, and he always used the storage bag as a cover.
If it was not a matter of life and death today, he would never use this function. If it is left alive or discovered, it will be suspected.
The function of space cannot allow items to appear directly in a confined space, and in places blocked by consciousness, formations or prohibitions, the space cannot be directly broken through, unless Wang Hong has the ability to break through these obstacles.
Otherwise, just let a flying sword appear in the opponent's belly during the battle, and it's still so laborious.
The same is true for taking external items into the space. Otherwise, it is enough to directly take the enemy's brain into the space. Do we still need to fight?
After a stick of incense, Wang Hong sat up slowly, most of the poison on his body had been removed.
This kind of poison is extremely overbearing. If the antidote hadn't been found in time, he should have turned into a cold corpse by now.
Besides, if he didn't have a lot of experience in the way of using poison, and he has a far superior understanding of the pharmacology and properties of alchemists, and he can't tell which one is the antidote, then he can only rely on luck.
Put away the storage bags of the two, release two fireballs, burn their bodies to ashes, and then quickly leave this place and go to Qingxu City. This place is not far from Qingxu City, and it is still Qingxu City. The city is safer.
Nothing happened along the way, and he entered Qingxu City smoothly. He didn't contact Shouhou and the others, but stayed in an inn.
He didn't know if these two people were just killing people to seize treasure, or if they were premeditated killings. If the killings were specifically aimed at him, he couldn't go to Shouhou and the others like this.
If the other party didn't know the relationship between them, it would be exposed instead.
After entering the inn, he closed the doors and windows, and then opened the inn's isolation formation, before sitting cross-legged on the bed.
An hour later, the residual poison was finally resolved, and the tense expression finally relaxed a little.
At this time, he took out the two storage bags and poured out all the contents, a large pile of bits and pieces.
After searching for a while, two black tokens were found inside. On one side of the token was written the word "Ying", and on the other side were written the words "People's Fifty-eight" and "People's Fifty-nine" respectively. .
It seems that these two people should be from the same organization, so it is more likely that these two people came here to attack and kill him.
It's just that he is a little puzzled, he has never heard of such an organization, let alone when he offended this organization.
There are also some jade slips in this pile of items, which are all about practicing exercises. Qing Xuzong has a lot of inheritance, and he has no interest in general exercises.
He just roughly scanned one by one, and suddenly a jade slip attracted his attention.
This is a technique called "Hidden Spirit Jue", the main function is to hide one's own cultivation realm.
This is a very practical secret. It can hide part of one's self-cultivation, and then give the opponent a surprise when fighting the enemy.
Wang Hong remembered that when the two monks were stung by poisonous bees, they seemed to erupt with stronger spiritual pressure, but he was very poisonous at the time, so he didn't pay much attention.
Presumably, the cultivation level shown by the other party is slightly lower than that of Wang Hong, which can better dispel his vigilance and facilitate the attack and kill.
Wang Hong thinks this method is worth learning. The sect should have similar methods. He has been studying elixir and alchemy before, but he hasn't had time to comprehend the cultivation method.
Mainly because of the tens of thousands of years of inheritance of the sect, the accumulation is too strong, let alone a monk who cultivates Qi, even a monk who builds the foundation in his life, don't even think about reading all the books in the sect collection.
The only thing you need to borrow Zongmen’s books is contribution points. As long as you make enough contributions to Zongmen, you can borrow all Zongmen’s books in theory.
The most important thing he lacks now is contribution points. Originally, he had 1.2 million. He took out three elixir and exchanged them for a registered disciple status. Now he still has 900,000 contribution points.
He doesn't know about the foundation-building cultivator. Anyway, among the qi-training disciples, he is definitely the one who contributes the most points.
He put away the secret, and planned to go back to the Zongmen Library to look it up, and make a comprehensive comparison before making a decision.
In addition, more than 20,000 spirit stones were harvested from these two people. It seems that this organization is quite rich.
After counting these, he took out a black needle from his storage bag. This thing has long fingers and is only slightly thicker than an embroidery needle. It is as light as nothing in the hand.
The most peculiar thing is that this thing can't be detected with spiritual sense, and it doesn't know what material it is made of, but it has such properties.
Wang Hong couldn't help sighing that there is such a sinister weapon in the world.
He wanted to try to control it, but found a problem, this thing can isolate the consciousness, so what should he do with his own consciousness, and how can he use it to control it?
He fiddled with the room for a long time, without success, and finally he decided to try the blood sacrifice.
Generally, only the spiritual weapons used by the foundation-building monks and the magic weapons used by the golden core monks need to be sacrificed.
Qi-training monks use magic weapons immediately, and do not need to be sacrificed. Only a very small number of special magic weapons need to be sacrificed.
He also took out a high-grade flying sword and made a cut on his index finger, and dripped a drop of blood onto the needle. He didn't dare to use this poisonous needle to **** his body directly, or he would die.
The blood was quickly absorbed, and he couldn't figure out how such a small needle sucked in that big drop of blood, and he didn't know where it went?
Then he shot dozens of complicated formulas at that needle, and then saw a little light on the needle, which disappeared in an instant.
At this time, he felt that he had a slight connection with the needle, injected spiritual power into it, and then with a thought, the black needle was nailed to the wall in a flash, the tail of the needle kept vibrating, soundlessly, And it's extremely fast.
Obtaining such a magic weapon, Wang Hong was satisfied, and felt that this crime was not in vain.
At this time, he released Xiaopeng. In order to prevent distraction during the previous battle, he cut off the connection between the two sides.
As soon as she came out now, she tried her best to convey joyful thoughts to him, rubbing against him all the time.
Wang Hong rested in the inn for one night, and changed his identity the next day and walked out of the inn.
Going to a deserted place, he changed his image again. After changing three times in a row, he swaggered towards Zhao's Pill Pavilion.
"Hello senior! I am very happy to serve you! What do you need today? Pills or spiritual herbs?"
As soon as he entered the gate of Zhao's Pill Pavilion, there was a fellow on the second floor of Qi training who warmly greeted him.
Wang Hong noticed that there were three more guys in the store, all of whom had the first or second level of Qi training.
As for the operation and management of the store, Zhao Ning is in charge, and Wang Hong doesn't care.
At this time, there were still a few monks wandering around in twos and threes in the store, and two monks seemed to have already selected the items they wanted to buy, and they were haggling vigorously, until their saliva flew all over the place.
"Go and do your own work, I'm just wandering around."
"Okay, if you need anything, please feel free to ask."
The buddy said goodbye and left. Every customer is different. Some monks prefer to shop slowly and choose slowly by themselves, and don't like to be accompanied by others.
It was the first time for Wang Hong to visit his own store as a customer. Although most of these panaceas were made by him, looking at it from another angle, it was still a bit fresh.
"Grandpa! It was so hard for me to enter the city once with you, and you said that you would take me out to gain knowledge. I saw several tall and majestic shops just now. Why didn't you take me in, and then went in here?"
In front of a shelf, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl blinked her big watery eyes and softly asked the old man next to her.
"You don't know that! Although those stores are large and have a complete range of categories, and even sell some second-level spiritual objects, this store is the most complete in terms of first-level elixir and panacea. This I also discovered it by accident some time ago."
The old man stroked his beard proudly.
"Our family is in the elixir business, so of course we give priority to taking you to see the elixir. You see, the market price of this 50-year-old Xilingcao is usually 12 spirit stones. Here is also 12 yuan, but its quality But it is much better, look at this yellow cloud flower..."
The old man obviously regarded this place as a showcase for teaching younger generations.
"Let me ask you, have you heard of the Loyal and Righteous Two Heroes?"
A tall and thin young monk pretended to be mysterious and asked a boy with a bitter face next to him.
"Of course I have. I heard that they are two great alchemists." The bitter-faced boy replied honestly.
"That's right, the Loyal and Righteous Two Heroes is my eldest brother, and he is the alchemist of this store." The tall and thin young man said quite complacently.
Wang Hong sighed in his heart, when these two sycophants became so famous, there are still people who are proud to know them.
However, he forgot that under his vigorous training, the Ma brothers are also good alchemists. It is an enviable thing to be able to make friends with an alchemist, let alone two.
Wang Hong walked around and walked towards Zhao Ning at the counter.
(end of this chapter)