Chapter 591 Returning to China
When Wang Hong's flying sword hit the magic weapon of leaves, there was a loud bang suddenly.
The body of the leaf magic weapon exploded, only the rune released from the leaf did not die, and was still floating in front of Young Master Bai.
Wang Hong's flying sword and the poisonous bee took advantage of the explosion just now to attack the interior, and the four flying swords slashed at him at the same time.
But he saw a piece of jade pendant on Young Master Bai's body suddenly emit golden light, protecting Young Master Bai in it, the flying sword cut on the golden light, as if stuck in a quagmire, unable to advance an inch.
At this moment, countless golden flames shot out from the four flying swords, falling on the golden light and burning blazingly.
Seeing that the golden light was burning and getting thinner and thinner, the late Yuanying monk who was chasing and killing Liu Changsheng on the other side saw that Young Master Bai was in danger, so he immediately gave up on Liu Changsheng and flew over here.
His mission on this trip is to protect Young Master Bai, and everything else is secondary.
His huge sword gave up on Liu Changsheng, and turned to strike at Wang Hong.
As a last resort, Wang Hong could only use two flying swords to meet the enemy. At the same time, the Golden Crow Fire had completely burned the golden light in front of Young Master Bai.
Seeing that the Golden Crow fire was about to burn him, this young master Bai showed no fear, and still controlled the boundless sword shadow to hit the wooden shield in front of Wang Hong.
This wooden shield is made of ten thousand-year spirit wood, and its defense is not weak, but at this moment it has been hit very badly, and it seems that it will be broken if it persists for a while.
Wang Hong was secretly startled by the power of these sword shadows. At the same time, his two flying swords fought with the big sword of the late Yuanying monk.
And seeing that the Golden Crow Fire was about to attack Young Master Bai, he saw a blue light emitting from a ring on his hand and firmly protected it again.
Wang Hong cursed in his heart, why is this young master Bai's body like a turtle shell, so afraid of death?
At this moment, his poisonous bee had already flown in front of Young Master Bai, and was attacking the avenue rune released by the leaf magic weapon.
Although the leaf body has been broken, the self-detonation just now cannot destroy this rune, and the rune can only disappear when all the spiritual power in the expectation is dissipated.
At this moment, several auras flew out from Linhai City, flying towards them.
"Uncle Li, let's go!" Young Master Bai's expression changed slightly, and he wanted to run away.
"This fellow Taoist, I don't know how to address him? We will meet later."
Young Master Bai stretched out his palm, and countless restrictions emerged, wrapping the avenue runes in front of him layer by layer, and putting them into a ring in his hand.
It even has the legendary storage ring, which is a magic weapon for large storage, which is many times larger than the storage bag.
Wang Hong only felt that this young master Bai was full of treasures, but it was a pity that he was unable to keep him.
"My name is Zhu Shaobai. If there is a fate, we will see you later."
Seeing Young Master Bai and that Uncle Li turning around to leave, Wang Hong smoothly reported a false name, and since he couldn't stop him, he didn't force it.
The two of them had just left for a while, when they saw a group of monks chasing here, most of these people were monks who had participated in the auction before.
Many of them have even flattered Young Master Bai, but in the face of sufficient interests, the identity of any young master is useless.
"Young Master Bai has already run forward, and I am incompetent to keep him."
Everyone glanced at the traces after the battle, without any nonsense, they quickly chased forward.
Liu Changsheng suffered serious internal injuries under the blow of a monk in the late Yuanying period. His internal organs were displaced and his meridians were broken in several places.
It's not that Liu Changsheng is incompetent, it's just that there is too much difference between the early stage of Nascent Soul and the later stage, they are not the same.
After the two returned to the city, they asked their subordinates to inquire about the auction. Wang Hong left earlier, and he didn't know what happened afterwards.
What happened at the auction has been spread in the city, and the subordinates soon found out the specific news.
After the auction was suppressed by the ancestor of Huashen, a normal auction was held, and finally Young Master Bai bought the leaf at a price of 100,000 spirit stones.
Wang Hong was shocked when he learned that there was still a cultivator who transformed himself into a god. At the same time, he was also hesitating whether to claim his spirit stone.
This is one hundred thousand middle-grade spirit stones, which is equivalent to copying several monster lairs in Hezhou.
But he was still a little worried, maybe someone else's cultivator who transformed himself into a **** was in the Zhongzhou Trading Company, waiting for him to throw himself into the trap.
After some deliberation, he finally decided not to collect the spirit stone for the time being.
After all, this incident has had too much impact. The avenue rune contains the power of law, and it should also be useful for cultivators who transform themselves into understanding the law.
If the spirit stone is gone, he can earn more. He can lose at most one leaf and two altars of spirit wine, but he only has one life.
Besides, the certificate of Zhongzhou Commercial Bank is valid for a hundred years, so he can wait until the matter subsides after several decades to get it.
After making the decision, Wang Hong didn't go out for a while. After Liu Changsheng recovered from his injury, the two returned to Qizhou Island together again.
Before he left, he left the jade card of the old man in Piaoyun Xianzhuang, and told his subordinates to try it with the jade card if they had any difficulties.
The number of Nascent Soul cultivators is not enough, he must first ensure the safety of Qizhou Island, and then take care of this side.
Wang Hong returned to Qizhou Island. The development of the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom is going well. The surrounding area of Wangcheng has been surrounded by spiritual fields. Some spiritual valleys inside have matured, and some citizens are harvesting.
In the main hall of the royal palace, Wang Hong explained to everyone what he had seen and heard about Fengwu Continent before presenting his harvest.
"Chen Xiaofeng, I bought a large ship this time. Your Ministry of Industry will take it to study, and then try to draw its refining blueprint and copy it."
Wang Hong took out the large ship, and everyone at the scene was amazed when they saw this huge ship.
They came from the west of Hezhou, and they can best appreciate the advantages of this large sea-going ship along the way.
Although they had a large number of airships at the time, their overall transportation capacity was limited, making them extremely crowded among the airships.
Moreover, while people are sitting, the spaceship is also full of goods, some are wooden boxes full of storage bags, and some items that cannot be accommodated in the storage bags, the spaceship is full, and people stuff these goods in the void.
And such a large ship can transport at least thousands of people at a time, and also has a special warehouse, which is really a sharp weapon for sailing in the sea.
Moreover, there are more than a hundred cannons on the flying boat, and the strongest ones can emit a blow equivalent to that of the Nascent Soul Stage.
Owning such a ship, with just a few Jindan monks, can compete with Nascent Soul monks.
This is also a technology that they did not have before, and they also need to study and learn from these samples.
If they could have such a large ship, they would not have suffered such a huge loss during their westward migration.
This chapter is a supplement to last night. I heard myself snoring when I was typing at night, and then I perfected the plot in my dream.
(end of this chapter)