Compared to the quick-responsive Wind user, the Fire user was half a beat slower.
Then, within half a beat, he saw a blue arc of electricity emerging from Wu Chong's hand.
thunder?
How can one control thunder and lightning?
This was the last thought that flashed through the fire user's mind.
Then he saw a thunderbolt falling from the sky, hitting him directly on the forehead. His body was carbonized on the spot, and he could no longer die.
After killing the Fire Envoy with the Palm Thunder, Wu Chong glanced at the Wind Envoy who had fled to the end of the street. He might not be able to hit the Fire Envoy with the Palm Thunder from such a long distance.
So he raised his hand again.
Thousands of sword energy surround the body, pointing with one hand.
Wan Jian Jue!
The blood-red sword energy turned into a sword rain and washed away. Under the indiscriminate coverage, Feng Ji, who had just thought she had escaped, turned around and saw a scene she would never forget.
Lots of flying swords.
Under the rain of swords, there was no place to hide. This was a covering attack. The wind user with the highest body skills was instantly pierced into a bloody gourd by the flying sword under the Wan Jian Jue.
...
Such a big movement naturally alerted the guards of Jinghai City.
But by the time they came over, Wu Chong had already left, leaving only the Zhenwu Taoist priest who was cleaning up the mess, and three corpses whose parents couldn't tell them apart. One had no head, and the other two were dead.
Coke, and a body... a lump of flesh and blood.
"Master Taoist, can you tell me what happened here..."
The captain of the city guard team came with his people. After seeing the Taoist costumes at the scene, his originally aggressive attitude suddenly changed.
The royal family can command the three top forces, but that doesn't mean he, the squad leader, can.
Many of the officers in their city guard are from the three major sects. Those of them who work within the system know the energy of these people better than anyone else, and they also know what tone they should use to ask questions.
"You ask me? Who am I going to ask!"
Taoist Zha, who was called over by Wu Chong to clean up the scene, looked angry.
He was refining elixirs before, and Xilihutu was called over to deal with things. The medicinal materials that had been prepared for so long were immediately scrapped. Although the poster said that he could reapply later, he did not have the time and energy to apply.
Now he was full of anger, and he lost his temper on the spot when he saw this little captain who didn't know how to wink.
"It's all because of the incompetence of your city guards that someone actually committed an murder in the inner city of Jinghai City!"
The squad leader who was sprayed bloody was also aggrieved.
I did not say anything.
I just asked a question, why did I get into trouble?
Xicheng.
After Wu Chong solved the three thieves who ambushed him, he sent a message to the nearest person in charge of the Zhenwu Sect to come and deal with the aftermath. He had already guessed the origins of these people without even thinking about it, and the strong power of the wild god in their bodies was almost written on their heads.
Up.
Although he didn't know why the people of the Huangshen Sect were so crazy, Wu Chong had no intention of paying attention to them at the moment. He could only write down this sum and retrieve it later when he had the opportunity.
Leave Qingshi Lane.
Wu Chong found the Xicheng Temple of the Zhenwu Sect here.
This is the area where Jinghai Qingyi Tower is used to seal the precious materials of the Golden Body Realm and above. There is a large temple in front, which worships the ancient gods. This Daqi only allows this one god, and all the others are evil gods.
Wu Chong did not stop at the sacrificial area and went straight to the treasure house where the materials were stored.
The Taoist in charge who was called over to open the door looked bitter. How could he be caught by this person? He had obviously already hid in the toilet.
"Open it."
Wu Chong stopped at the entrance of the treasure house. This place was very exquisitely designed, and the mechanism formations were very complicated. That is to say, it would be difficult to find the real place unless someone leads the way.
"Master, please be merciful. There are several yellow boxes inside that are wanted by big shots in Beijing. You must not touch them."
The Taoist who opened the door kept wiping the non-existent sweat on his forehead, feeling really panicked.
This poster came to the Xicheng Temple and asked him to open the treasure house without saying any nonsense.
What purpose could it serve?
The most important thing is that his small body cannot carry the original poster.
The people in charge of this temple are two Yuanshen realm masters. Now that these two are not here, how can he, a small person in the Golden Body realm, dare to resist the order of the original poster? Are you stubborn?
"Okay, you have nothing to do here."
Yellow box.
Got it, focus on it.
Seeing the expression on this man's face, the Taoist in charge wanted to slap himself twice.
There is nothing to talk about!
The interior of the material warehouse was larger than Wu Chong imagined, and various rare materials were placed in categories. Wu Chong saw several extraordinary materials as soon as he entered the door. The energy fluctuations at the level of the soul told him how extraordinary these materials were.
"Everything is damp, so we have to dry it out."
Master Wu also made an excuse, that is, he didn't know if the people coming later would believe it.
He walked over and picked up the few Yuanshen realm materials, took out a sack that had been prepared in advance, and started to 'restock'.
He had done his homework well when he came here. He had prepared ten sacks like this! After passing the shelves at the door, the shelves at the back were also the same. The Yuanshen realm materials placed among the ordinary items were flowing brilliantly. Wu Chong didn't recognize them either.
Medicinal materials, but he knows about energy fluctuations.
He walked over, took a look, and stuffed it into the sack without saying a word.
Wu Chong walked and pretended all the way.
He doesn't accept all materials. Those who are lower than the Yuanshen realm don't want it. Those whose energy fluctuation is less than 50% at the Yuanshen realm don't want it.
Along the way, there were still a lot of things left on the shelves.
The second row of shelves, the third row of shelves.
Soon, Wu Chong's sack was filled. The colorful and precious medicinal materials inside were intertwined together, which was really beautiful. A normal alchemist would definitely store these medicinal materials in categories to avoid mixing the medicinal powers. But Wu Chong
He doesn't care about these, all he wants is the energy level. If the energy level is enough, he can 'make elixirs'.
The principle of Wu's alchemy is similar to that of cooking hot pot.
The method I figured out by myself is pretty good if it doesn't poison anyone.
After passing through the storage area in front, Wu Chong came to the secret room in the back.
The quantity of medicinal materials stored here is obviously much smaller, but the quality is much higher than outside.
After entering, Wu Chong immediately saw the seven yellow boxes placed on the middle shelf.
"Is this what those big figures in the capital want by name?"
Wu Chong walked over and picked up the box and wanted to open it, but found that there was a yellow paper talisman outside. There was a layer of power on the talisman, which sealed the box. Every time Wu Chong wanted to open it, the lines on the surface of the talisman were
It will flash once, just like an electronic lock.
Wu Chong became interested, and the real energy flowed in his hand, and he touched the surface of the talisman paper.
The talisman paper that was originally shining was instantly scrapped.
As Wu Chong's strength increases, the role of the true essence becomes more and more obvious. If you use internal force to break this kind of anti-theft talisman, it will definitely be very troublesome, but the true essence becomes very simple to deal with.
Opening the box, a fist-sized night pearl illuminated the entire secret room.
"nice one."
The fluctuations of divine power on this bead are almost overflowing. The most important thing is that the power of the god hidden in the bead is 'alive'.