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Chapter 149: Ambush

Luo Yutian was very confident in dealing with Mo Long, although he knew that Mo Long killed Wei Tong himself and there was a powerful sword cultivator standing behind him.

But none of this is a problem.

Wei Tong's death should have been an accident. He had not been optimistic about this reckless young man early on. Judging by his age, Luo Yutian was indeed old enough to be his grandfather.

Luo Yutian was not able to see the scene when Wei Tong entered the Hong family, but he guessed that a war broke out between this boy and Hong Li. Although Hong Li was not as good as Wei Tong in martial arts, the Hong family was going to be slaughtered, even the old bones.

You have to fight for your life.

Luo Yutian speculated that Wei Tong should have been injured when the two fought, and Mo Long must have a treasure given by the sword cultivator in his hand.

"What could it be?"

Luo Yutian squinted his eyes and thought carefully, thinking that a spiritual weapon was the most likely possibility.

Sword cultivators firstly have their Dantian transformed into a sword embryo, so there are not many treasures they can use. Among sword-shaped items, spiritual weapons are the most likely, and not only can they be used by themselves, but the treasures are also

The owner can also activate it within a certain distance.

"By the way, the female swordsman entered the black market just after Wei Tong died. It seems that the boy must have an offensive weapon, probably a dagger."

"Father, what are you talking about?" Luo Guangwen asked with some confusion when he heard his mumbling.

"It's nothing. My father is thinking about what formation to use to deal with that kid tomorrow. You should be quiet today and go to Chen's house tomorrow morning to apologize and lure Qin Long out of the black market."

"My child understands."

Although Luo Guangwen knew that he apologized to Mo Long in order to kill Yin, but thinking that he had to apologize to an enemy, he still felt very angry, but he could not disobey him. Luo Yutian could only nod irritably and leave the room.

He only vaguely heard the word "spiritual weapon" and vaguely guessed that Mo Long had some kind of spiritual weapon on his body. He shook his head and didn't pay too much attention.

"Master, where else do you want to have fun today?" A servant next to Luo Guangwen saw him coming out and nudged him.

"Looking for your uncle, get out of here, you bitch."

Luo Guangwen was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger. When he saw that servant licking his face and smiling, he kicked him over. That servant was just a Qi practitioner. He was used to eating and drinking with Luo Guangwen and his skills were poor.

, vomiting blood and fell to the side, groaning.

Until he was carried away by other servants, he still didn't understand why the young master was so angry today.

After kicking the servant, the anger in Luo Guangwen's heart finally dissipated: "Apologise, damn Mo Long, who has the right to ask me to apologize? When you come out of the black market tomorrow, I will cut you into pieces and feed you to the dogs!"

He angrily shook his robe and returned to his courtyard.

Luo Yutian's influence in the black market is not small, and the monks have to sell him to save their face.

They really didn't take fancy to Mo Long, he was just an outsider with no foundation. When he had a backer, he was a treasure, but without a backer, he was nothing.

Now that the sword cultivator behind Mo Long is prohibited from taking action, how long can a foundation-building cultivator be rampant in the black market? There is no need to even think about how to choose between him and Luo Yutian.

And it's just a hundred flint stones. One hundred thousand gold coins is nothing to a great monk who can survive in the black market. There is no need to ruin Luo Yutian's relationship for a small amount of money. Every place that sells flint stones has increased their prices.

When Wu Jian returned to Chen's house with twenty flint stones, he was already ready to persuade Qin Long.

There are not many flint stones so they are scattered. After purchasing twenty pieces, other places have raised the price nearly four times.

"Four times, Xiaolong! They dared to raise the price so much because they knew we were in urgent need. We can buy four at this price."

Hearing Wu Jian's complaint, Qin Long smiled. Four times did sound like a lot, but it didn't amount to much based on the low basic price of the third-level flint stone.

It's just that one thousand has turned into four thousand. There are still eighty coins left before the target. If the total is calculated as four thousand, it will be more than three hundred thousand. It is nothing to him who has a net worth of one million. On the contrary, those merchants are not

He found it strange that the price had increased.

"I understand, Uncle Master. I will keep the twenty pieces for now. I will buy less spiritual materials later. Let me buy back the flint blowing stone first."

Wu Jian was busy persuading Qin Long to give up buying, and his attention was not on it at all. When he heard the word "buy less," he subconsciously thought that Qin Long agreed with his point of view.

"That's right. Xiaolong's flint stones are very strong as long as they are used properly. Twenty of them are enough to make many weapons."

"Uncle Master, what I'm talking about is reducing spiritual materials and giving priority to purchasing flint stones." Qin Long repeated helplessly.

"What? Xiaolong, didn't you just hear the price of these broken stones? Four thousand gold coins, four thousand!"

If Qin Long hadn't been the owner of these gold coins, Wu Jian would have wanted to fight with him now. He jumped into a trap even though he knew it was a trap. He couldn't do this even if he had money.

"It's only three hundred thousand. These flint blowing stones are of great use to me. They are much more important than these three hundred thousand. I can trouble you to make another trip, uncle."

"Oh, okay." Wu Jian hesitated twice. Seeing that Qin Long had made up his mind, he had no choice but to go out.

Of course, these flint blowing stones were not for Qin Long's own use. He wanted to use them as an experiment to see if the ideas in his mind could be realized.

If possible, Qin Long plans to purchase another hundred fourth-level flint stones to upgrade the weapon's grade to the limit that he can currently refine.

Just when he thought it would take a long time to purchase the sword, and just got up to go to Hong Kui's room, a hurried figure rushed over from the central courtyard.

"Uncle, why is it so urgent? Don't use too much spiritual energy until your injury is healed." Seeing that the person coming was Wu Jian, Qin Long couldn't help but warn him.

"Xiaolong, this is definitely a game, a game against us!"

Qin Long was confused when he heard this: "Tell me slowly, what game is aimed at us?"

His first reaction was that the drug king had come to the black market.

This is a place where the stone is opened, a space where no ordinary monks can make mistakes in front of the golden elixir. Only the medicine king who is also a golden elixir can really intervene.

However, he quickly rejected this idea. Huntian Baoyu had already been given to Shuangyue. If Medicine King wanted to find her, he should look for that woman. Even if he was on the opponent's revenge list, he should be ranked second.

Wu Jian recklessly used spiritual energy, which aggravated the injuries that had not fully healed in his body, and it took him a while to recover.

"The price of the flint-blowing stone has increased again. Now there are ten thousand pieces. Not only the price of the flint-blowing stone has increased, but also the spiritual materials. They have all increased tenfold. When I went there, there were other monks who bought them at the original price. It was their turn.

When I raised it, it was increased tenfold. It must be the fault of the Luo family, who wanted to cut off our supply of goods on the black market."

Qin Long's face turned dark. He knew that Luo Yutian would do something dirty, but he didn't expect that the other party was so capable that he could unite all the black market companies to deal with him alone.

"What a powerful method. Don't worry about this matter, uncle. I have a lot of spiritual materials in my hand. Now as long as I can buy enough, I can pick up the flint stones. If they are not sold on the black market, we can still go to Yucheng and find someone else."

"

"Haven't the Li family's weapons training items been bought up by those aristocratic families? What's the use of us looking for them." Wu Jian also knows the situation of Shiyu City. Now Shiyu City is short of everything except people.

"It's just that the materials for refining have been bought. Whether it's materials for building furnaces or flint blowing stones, there shouldn't be too much left."

You can't refine weapons without materials. What's the use of blowing flint if you can't refine weapons? Those wealthy families didn't focus on this small stone from the beginning. During this period, there may not be even one blowing flint in the Li family's warehouse.

Not sold.

"That's good. I'll go to Shiyu City again and bring you the flint blowing stone today."

After returning empty-handed twice in a row, Wu Jian felt that he had lost face in front of his eldest nephew. He immediately set off after hearing that Shiyu City was still there.

"Forget it, uncle, let's wait until you recover. Luojia has pressed us so hard, maybe he has already laid an ambush outside the black market, just waiting for us to get in."

Wu Jian's heart tightened. He was so carried away with this matter that he almost forgot that Luo Jia was the mastermind. "Okay, I'll listen to you. When my uncle is well, we will die in Yucheng together."

After sending the sword back, Qin Long took the spirit stone to Hong Kui's residence. He stood outside the door and released the spirit art to investigate. He found that there was no fluctuation in the formation. After carefully feeling it with his six senses,

Then he knocked on the door.

There is no way, this kid can be described as a monster in the process of formation.

Not long after Qin Long assigned the task of studying the trap array, he built a wooden cage array in the backyard. Lin Fan just woke up and wanted to come out to see where he was, so he stepped in.

Lin Fan was about to be trapped in a wooden cage after being tied up and twisted into a rice dumpling. If Hong Kui hadn't been stingy and reluctant to release the spiritual stones for testing, and only allowed the formation to be activated by using the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, Lin Fan, who had no weapons on him, would have had to die in the cage.

The door of the house was soon opened, and Hong Kui completely lost the clean appearance of the old dandy. The hair on his head was no longer in its original position, and even his beard sprouted.

"Sir! I have a new breakthrough!"

The first time he saw Qin Long, Hong Kui became excited for no reason. He grabbed his sleeve and pulled Qin Long into the room, pointing at the drawings on the table and waiting for his praise.

Qin Long took a look and saw that they were two formations of the Wooden Dragon Formation and the Scale Dragon Golden Killer. There were a lot of other things on the formations, but at his level he couldn't see the use of those things, but this

It did not prevent him from understanding Hong Kui's expression and the difficulty of this formation.

"Well done! Your talent in the formation is very high, no less than those monks with dual spiritual energy affinity."

"Hey hey hey." Hearing Qin Long's praise, Hong Kui felt a great sense of satisfaction. He lowered his head and smiled foolishly. This was the first time in his life that he received positive recognition from others.

"Have you understood these two formation diagrams?"

Qin Long looked at the formation map again and found that the places outlined on the map were similar. Thinking of the direction he had asked Hong Kui to understand before, he probably knew what the other party wanted to say.

"Well! Sir, I have successfully separated the Zhang Mu Cage Formation from the Scale Dragon Golden Killing Formation, and, hehe, I finally understand that this formation book is going to use the Hundred Weapons Killing Formation as an example."
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