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Chapter 142 The Debt Is Hard to Collect

Fu Xuesong looked at Nie Wushuang's appearance and said, "This is you, but now your cultivation level is only at the first level of the elixir. What's going on?"

Nie Wushuang groped up and down with his hands, shook his head and said, "I don't know. I feel that my whole body's strength has skyrocketed, and it seems to be stronger than before. Wait, I'll try." As he said that, Nie Wushuang saw the Azure Dragon Sword wrapped in black cloth lying on the ground with a glance. He grabbed the Qinglong Sword with his right hand and spitted out the spiritual energy. He grabbed the long sword, shaking the long sword, and the black cloth fell off. Nie Wushuang's whole body was mobilized into the knife and slashed the wasteland in front of him with a knife.

boom!

A huge wave came out of the Qinglong Sword.

The earth shakes.

The rolling spiritual energy, with the vast starry air, cut out a ravine three feet wide and wide, and was beyond the sight of the edge. The ravine was deep and bottomless. The sides of the ravine cracked were trembling constantly, and gravels, weeds and trees fell into it countless times.

Fu Xuesong and Nie Wushuang stood aside, looking at the power of the knife, they were shocked on the spot.

The ground no longer moves, the mountains no longer shake. When everything returns to tranquility, Fu Xuesong looks at the bottomlessness in front of him. In the originally dark gullies, countless qi lights composed of stars run around. He saw a big tree of two people holding a thick and thin landing in the qi light, and instantly strangled into scum.

Nie Wushuang walked to Fu Xuesong, held the knife in his left hand and held it on Fu Xuesong's shoulder with his right hand. Looking at the gully he cut out with one knife, he said in a daze: "Will he die if you say this knife was slashed on Xu Youran?"

Fu Xuesong hadn't come back to his senses yet and replied casually: "It should be."

Nie Wushuang said again: "Go and try it out for him?"

Fu Xuesong shook all over and grabbed Nie Wushuang, and said in horror: "Don't do anything randomly."

Nie Wushuang suddenly laughed: "I no longer have to scare people with the identity of a fat man, now it depends on myself."

Fu Xuesong was shocked and turned around and happened to face Nie Wushuang: "Let's keep a low profile!"

Nie Wushuang smiled and looked serious: "Yes, uncle, what you taught is to be low-key, low-key."

The two looked at each other and laughed. After laughing, they sat side by side on the ground. Fu Xuesong said, "I think your current strength is probably stronger than before. Although it looks like you are not at the first level of the Killing Dan, I guess it should not be a problem to face several Nascent Soul masters."

Nie Wushuang smiled and nodded: "I also feel this way. If the five city lords are in front of each other now, I would be confident that one knife can cut off the little chicks of the five of them without any deviation."

Fu Xuesong patted Nie Wushuang's shoulder: "Okay, it's normal, you have to be low-key even if you have the strength. Now that you have returned to your previous appearance, I'm afraid that the human race and the demon race will catch you. The Nascent Souls and Demon Kings of these two races are combined, I'm afraid there are more than you think."

Nie Wushuang suddenly stood up, and the Qinglong sword in his hand was slashed. With a sound, Nie Wushuang said: "Come, kill one! Come, kill one, kill one! Kill him cleanly, kill him, blood flows into a river, and let these old people see my power..."

Nie Wushuang said, looking down at Fu Xuesong frowned and stared at him. He quickly put away his knife and sat back next to Fu Xuesong, and smiled embarrassedly: "Low, low-key, low-key, I understand, don't worry, old Fu, I must be low-key." Nie Wushuang said, stretched out his hand in front of Fu Xuesong, spread his palms and said: "I feel that the spiritual vein is empty. Give me two top-grade spiritual stones, and I will fill it up first."

After Fu Xuesong nodded, he took out two top-grade spirit stones and handed them over: "Is it enough?"

Nie Wushuang: "My feeling is enough." As he finished speaking, as he breathed, the spiritual energy from the two top-grade spirit stones in his hand penetrated into his Chaos eyes and quickly flowed from the Chaos eyes to the spiritual vein. The five elements spiritual veins in his body were immediately bulging.

Fu Xuesong didn't see Nie Wushuang moving at all, but felt a white light flashing in front of him, and the spirit stone in Nie Wushuang's hand was gone.

So he looked at Nie Wushuang in surprise and said, "So fast?"

"It's so fast!" Nie Wushuang smiled proudly. Only in front of Fu Xuesong could he act like a twenty-year-old boy, showing all his joys, sorrows, and happiness.

After looking at Nie Wushuang up and down, Fu Xuesong looked strange and sighed, and suddenly said, "Now your power in your hands has increased greatly, don't kill people."

"I know!" Nie Wushuang nodded.

"Especially the Nascent Soul, don't kill me if I can."

"yes."

"There are also demon kings, demon kings, barbarian kings, and ghost kings of all races. Kill one will cause trouble. No matter how high your cultivation level is, there will be times when you are alone..."

"kindness."

"Those who drowned are all watery."

"Listen to you, don't kill randomly."

"If you are serious, kill people, you will always kill them. If you don't pay attention, you will taste the bitter fruit one day..."

Nie Wushuang waved his hand and said, "Old Fu, don't worry, I didn't like to kill people at first."

Fu Xuesong sighed and said, "I hope. By the way, what are you going to do next?"

"Send me back, I'll stay in the room to see the basic techniques you gave me such as flying techniques, sword control, and sound transmission techniques. Then I'll wait for Linghu to send the spiritual vein to the door." When he said this, Nie Wushuang suddenly stunned for a moment and said, "No, I have returned to my previous appearance. If Linghu to send the spiritual vein to the heartbroken, wouldn't it be..."

Fu Xuesong nodded and then said, "What are you afraid of? Compared to before, you are only strong or weak. If you don't have the ability, just give him a knife."

Nie Wushuang smiled wickedly and said, "Old Fu, you just advised me..."

Fu Xuesong hurriedly covered his mouth, then let go of his hands and said, "Yes, yes, don't do anything randomly. In this way, when you go back, just tell him, saying that you are collecting the spirit vein for the Jingyun Demon Saint..."

Nie Wushuang nodded and said, "Well, I will just talk to him well. I will not fight back when he hits me."

Fu Xuesong said angrily: "They are already very nervous about the Jingyun Demon Saint. How dare he take action for no reason in the Demon Saint's room?"

Nie Wushuang said: "Okay, harmony is the most important thing. Lao Fu, I have something to ask you, Chen Xuanyu, brothers and sisters, bring them back to Kaiyemen, take good care of them, and let them enter the cultivation of the truth."

Fu Xuesong nodded: "No problem."

Nie Wushuang said: "I just sacrificed my storage ring gloriously again. Do you still have it? Give me one, and give me a set of basic magic techniques. By the way, do you have any more jade slips? Give me more? The main thing is to find you at any time. Now the magic knife in your mind has dissipated, and I can't contact you as soon as possible. By the way, you are opening the Yemen, pay more attention to safety. After I go to the demon clan and the barbarian clan, I will find a way to open the Yemen. If it doesn't work, expose Ye Xuanxin. Otherwise, a demon king will lead the Yemen to open the Yemen. I think your life is always in danger."

Fu Xuesong shook his head and said, "You go and do your work first. Don't participate in these things for the time being. I have them here. I will give you twenty jade slips. Oh, please take the time to learn the basic knowledge of spiritual cultivation. The jade slips are also very simple to make. You can use spiritual energy to make some of them. If the people around you want to find you, it will be more convenient."

*******

When they returned to their residence, Fu Xuesong took the Chen family siblings away. When they heard that they were going to open the Yemen to cultivate immortality, they were both excited and immediately kowtowed to Fu Xuesong to become a disciple. Fu Xuesong didn't say anything, but looked at Nie Wushuang with a smirk, and said nothing more, and took Chen Xuanyu and his brother to leave.

Nie Wushuang sat at the round table in the room, looked at Yun Qianruo who was sleeping in the bed, sighed, and then dug out a series of basic techniques such as flying techniques, sword control, sound transmission techniques, etc. that Fu Xuesong had just given him, and looked at them one by one.

At this moment, a knock on the door sounded, and only the heartbroken voice of Linghu was heard: "Linghu, heartbroken, pay homage to the Jingyun Demon Saint."

Nie Wushuang wanted to show off a big boss's aura, but suddenly realized that his appearance had changed back to his previous appearance. So he squeezed his eyebrows, and a strangeness rose in his heart. He put away the things on the table, coughed lightly and said, "Come in."

Linghu Duanchan, who pushed the door open, had a respectful attitude. When he saw Nie Wushuang, his face changed one after another, frowned, and glanced around. He was sure that he had indeed entered the residence of Jingyun Demon Saint. Then he asked politely: "May I ask, do you know where Jingyun Demon Saint is?"

Nie Wushuang's eyes rolled and said, "Lord Linghu City, Jingyun Demon Saint goes out to do business, please collect the spiritual veins for him."

Linghu looked up and down at Nie Wushuang, looking at the thin person in front of him who was only in the early stage of forming a pill, so the respect between his eyebrows and eyes disappeared instantly. He walked in without hesitation and sat directly on the round stool opposite Nie Wushuang, and said, "Since that's the case, I'd better wait for the Demon Saint to come back. I have something to say to him." After that, he ignored Nie Wushuang, turned sideways and turned to the door, staring at the open wooden door in a daze.

Nie Wushuang looked at Linghu Duanchen's appearance and knew that he obviously did not believe in him, so he had to speak and say, "Lord Linghu City, Jingyun Demon Saint has already ordered me to collect the spiritual veins for him."

Linghu had neither turned around nor looked sideways, and his tone was quite contemptuous: "Wait until you talk."

Nie Wushuang felt speechless and said, "Really, give me the things, you can leave now."

Linghu Duanchen suddenly turned his head, stared at Nie Wushuang, and said with a blank expression: "The Demon Saint is the Demon Saint, you are you, a spiritual vein can touch something that you just Killing Pill Cultivator? Overestimating your ability, I don't care who you are, who is here today, I am on an equal footing with you, and I have given enough face to the Demon Saint? What else do you want?"

Nie Wushuang thought Linghu Brokenheartedly would hand over the spiritual vein obediently when he saw him sitting in the room of Jingyun Demon Saint. He didn't expect that things would turn out like this. If he didn't do anything, he really didn't know how to get this spiritual vein over.

Damn, how dare you underestimate me at the beginning of the Killing Dan? It seems that this old guy hasn't been beaten enough, so let me beat you so that you can escape from the things.

Nie Wushuang sneered and said, "Linghu is heartbroken, I think you haven't been taught a lesson by Jingyun?"

Linghu looked at Nie Wushuang in a daze, then laughed and said, "What are you? How dare you talk to me like this?" As he spoke, he was full of ghost energy, and the pressure of the Ghost King Realm instantly enveloped the entire room.

At this moment, Nie Wushuang felt that the starry sky body was still as powerful as before, and was not affected by the power of this Ghost King Realm at all.

But what Nie Wushuang didn't expect was that the Five Elements Spirit Veins in his body were oppressed by the power of the Ghost King Realm and instantly contracted sharply. The spiritual energy stored in it suddenly ran around. The spiritual vein contracted, squeezing Nie Wushuang's blood surging. He only felt a sweet throat, unable to control it, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood at Linghu's heartbroken face.
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