Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Four Masters
Jiang Li took the worn-out Qiankun bag and saw that it was full of spirit stones, and he was stunned for a moment.
Damn, really buy it?
Then, he quickly put the Qiankun bag in his pocket and bowed to Wang Yuan: "Senior brother, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do, so I won't talk to you more. I will have a chance to see you again if I have the chance!"
After saying that, he ran away quickly.
While running, I thought, no matter if you buy it real or fake, I will run away first, even if you regret it, you will have no choice...
Wang Yuan stood there with a sword, looking at Jiang Li running all the way, his face full of surprise.
After a while, I couldn't help but smile bitterly, forget it, just run away. It's useless to keep the spirit stones myself, just think it's done something good before dying...
After sighing, Wang Yuan walked all the way out of the city.
Outside the Baihe Sect's mountain gate, you can see the demonic energy rolling from afar, like dark clouds, covering the mountain gate. In the center of the rolling demonic energy, there is a giant dozens of feet high, like a python but not a python, like a cow but not a ox, looking like a small hill. At this time, you are holding a black banner and sprinkling infinite black air into a large array.
The one trapped in the formation was the Baihe Sect, with more than 100 people, who were tortured by the infinite black air in the formation. The black air that sprinkled from the black banners was like pythons, tightly wrapped around everyone, constantly extracting the true energy they had cultivated for decades...
Wang Yuan glanced at the people in the formation, his eyes became firm again, and he slowly drew his sword and pointed at the mountain gate. The big monster who looked like a python but a python but a ox is not a ox.
"Monster, die!"
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Three days later, in a teahouse in Wanghai City, several monks were sitting together, drinking tea while chatting about the upcoming sea meeting. While talking, a monk who had just returned from outside the city suddenly remembered something: "By the way, have you heard that the Baihe Sect killed a five-tribulation monster a few days ago..."
"Shirahe Sect?"
The group of people were stunned. What the hell is the Baihe Sect?
After a long time, someone finally remembered that there seemed to be such a name. The mountain gate is more than a thousand miles outside Wanghai City, with more than 100 people in the sect. The strongest elder is about the second tribulation of the Death Knives. In places like the Death Knives, it is almost the lowest sect...
So, the group of people were stunned: "This kind of sect, which is not enough to swallow the Five Tribulation Monsters in one bite, right?"
"Haha, you don't know this..." The monk who came back from outside the city kept his mouth shut and raised everyone's appetite, then continued: "I heard that the Baihe Sect seems to have hidden an ancient magic method. At the cost of blood sacrifice to the monk, he fought over the five-tribulation monster."
"Ancient Demonic Method?"
"Yes, yes, I'll tell you..."
In just three days, I don’t know how many such chats happened in Wanghai City, teahouses, taverns, and different places, different people chatting about the same topic.
The Baihe Sect killed a five-tribulation monster.
However, there are many different opinions on how the Baihe Sect killed this Five Tribulation Monster.
Some say that the blood sacrifice monks in the ancient Demonic Method were fought to death, some say that a shocking formation was set up to death, some say that an evil dragon was raised in the mountain gate, and in critical moments the evil dragon rushed out and tore the monster apart...
Of course, some people say that it was Wang Yuan, an elder of the Baihe Sect, who had to meet a master in Wanghai City. The master gave him a sword. Wang Yuan used this sword to kill the five-tribulation monster.
So, naturally, many people came to the Baihe Sect and wanted to ask about the whereabouts of the master from Wang Yuan...
The question is, how could Wang Yuan know the whereabouts of any master?
In the end, Wang Yuan was so entangled that he could only say hesitantly.
"I bought it for three thousand spirit stones!"
A group of people immediately stopped doing it. Damn, a sword that can kill the five-tribulation monster. You said you bought it for three thousand spirit stones, who are you lying to?
However, no matter whether Wang Yuan's words were true or not, the fact that this master gave the sword was finally spread in Wanghai City...
At this time, in the sword casting workshop in the north of the city.
"Listen, listen, I am also a legendary figure now, the master who gives swords to kill demons, hahahaha..."
In the past two days, Jiang Li always raised his head when he walked, and whenever new rumors came, Jiang Li's head would tilt a little more. Lin Fei suspected that there were more rumors, and this guy had to break his neck.
"By the way, by the way, Uncle Lin, look, there are rumors outside now about me and that sword..." After pretending to be forced to ignore him, Jiang Li finally stopped and then came to Lin Fei again: "Do you think we should take this opportunity to sell all the remaining swords, one is three thousand, two is six thousand, ten is three thousand spirit stones, one hundred is three hundred thousand spirit stones, my God..."
"No hurry."
"Ah, why aren't you in a hurry?" Jiang Li stopped hearing this: "This is 300,000 spirit stones, Uncle Lin, you..."
"By the way, there's something you can do."
"ah?"
"You can take a few swords out these days..." Lin Fei called Jiang Li over and explained it to him in a low voice. After saying that, he patted Jiang Li on the shoulder: "This matter is done, but it is more than 300,000 spirit stones."
After saying that, Jiang Li, who was stunned, went straight back to the backyard to refine the gold energy.
This is Lin Fei’s most important homework recently.
There is no way, Lin Fei's accumulation in Yangyuan realm is really too strong. When he slashed the Nine-Level Tribulation Thunder with a sword on the cliff that night, he could have completely overcome the second tribulation of the Life Soul, but Lin Fei was just unwilling to do so.
Because Lin Fei knew that it was not a good thing to improve his realm too quickly...
In the last life, Lin Fei was in a great disaster for 30 years. I don’t know how many amazing monks had seen. Because their realm improved too quickly, their foundation was unstable, and their hearts of Tao were impure. In the end, they were filled with hatred in front of the Dharma body gate, and in that great disaster in heaven and earth, they turned into a handful of ashes.
So in this life, Lin Fei took every step very solidly. The innate sword energy is inside, the acquired sword energy is the surface, and the Ten Thousand Swords of the Heavens are one step at a time. Even if you can overcome the two tribulations of life and soul at any time, they are suppressed by Lin Fei, because Lin Fei knew that only in this way can he go further on this road that has never been taken by anyone...
Chapter completed!