"Whoosh!" Waves of intense golden light burst out from Fan Di's body, and then he shot up into the sky. He really didn't have the courage to face this terrifying person, so he immediately used all his speed to escape and ascend to the sky!
"Come back!" Hua Ming grabbed the void with his palm. Fan Di, who had just flown into the sky and had no time to breathe, fell down from the sky involuntarily and landed heavily on the ground.
"Who are you?" Now that he knew he couldn't escape, Fan Di jumped up and looked at Hua Ming coldly, with a look of death on his face.
"Any trick is useless in front of me. You don't have to worry about it anymore. The entire mountain is blocked by me, so no one knows what's going on here?" Hua Ming said with a smile.
Fan Di reluctantly withdrew his spiritual sense. The other party was right. The entire mountain peak was sealed by a great magical power, and his spiritual sense could not escape for help at all.
"What do you want?" Fan Di was really helpless, unable to fight and fight, and unable to escape!
"Haha, it's very simple. Only by joining me can you save your little life!" Hua Ming's face suddenly darkened.
"You are so bullying, no one can be killed but no one can be humiliated!" Fan Di's face turned green with anger. He was one of the seven true disciples in Daxuanmen. Although he ranked last, his eldest brother was
He is the number one true disciple, so even the true disciples who rank higher than him dare not offend him easily. Now it is actually harder to ask him to become someone else's slave than to kill him!
"Crack!"
"Shut up!" Hua Ming waved a palm out of thin air, and immediately there was a slap mark on Fan Di's face. "I ask you one last time, if you are willing to join me, otherwise you will only die!" Hua Ming's expression became cruel.
Leng Leng, he doesn't have a good impression of Fan Di, so he won't care much even if he dies.
"I'll fight with you!" Two phantoms suddenly appeared on Fan Di's body. One dragon and one tiger roared and flew towards Hua Ming. Their ferocious looks seemed to tear Hua Ming into pieces!
"Seeking death!" Hua Ming snorted and pushed out his fist flatly. The seemingly mighty dragon and tiger phantom was shattered by him at will, and then he stepped to Fan Di's side and pressed out with his palm!
"Pfft!" Fan Di's body flew out a few meters and spurted out a large mouthful of blood. Hua Ming took action again, and Fan Di was hit by thousands of palms all over his body. However, the force of these palms only caused him injuries and would not cause any harm.
took his life.
Fan Di's body flew around in the air like a ball, without any ability to resist, and finally passed out gloriously!
Hua Ming looked at Fan Di with disgust, then took a familiar seal in his hand, which was the Huitian Seal, and drove the Huitian Seal into his body. Hua Ming ignored it and turned around and walked down the mountain!
How can he completely recover his soul? Hua Ming has been thinking about it these days. The ancestral witchcraft can repair his soul, but it will take a long time to stop practicing. Hua Ming walked out of his yard.
If you want to unify the entire Jueming World, of course you must cultivate your own strength. Daxuanmen is a good choice, so Hua Ming is bound to win the position of leader!
Hua Ming didn't take any of the seven true disciples seriously, but after all, there were so many elders supporting them, and he himself didn't seem to have much advantage except the Yaoguang Alliance and the Fengxue Alliance. Even Fan Di
No comparison. It seems that I have to do something to impress the elders in order to gain their support and seize the position of leader in one fell swoop.
The main things that can be valued by the sect are the disciple's strength, powerful weapons, and practice skills, as well as elixirs. Every month, the sect will distribute elixirs to the disciples in the sect. This means that for such a large sect,
The consumption is very large!
Hua Ming summarized it. The advantages of weapon refining and elixir refining are definitely very obvious. It seems that I have to get some weapons!
Refining weapons requires a lot of materials, and refining elixirs also requires materials, but now Hua Ming is destitute except for a dozen inner elixirs of five elements and strange beasts!
"It seems we have to find a way to get rich!"
Wuji Forest is vast and boundless. In addition to the ten powerful sects, there are some small forces scattered inside. These small forces are collectively called rogue cultivators!
Different from the big sects, small sects do not have specialized weapons manufacturing, elixir refining, or fixed mines, so they need to communicate with each other in order to practice, so things like the market appeared. The market is for many casual cultivators to trade.
Sometimes, disciples from some sects will come to the market to sell some things. If they value some excellent materials, they will pay for them. In Wuji Forest, all transaction currencies are crystals. Hua Ming first made
The Five Elements Crystal is the unified currency of Wuji Forest!
The closest market to Daxuanmen is Hanging City. In addition to more than a dozen inner elixirs, Hua Ming only has two bottles of solid elixirs distributed by the sect. I don’t know how much he can sell for them!
After leaving the Daxuanmen, Hua Ming flew south, because the Hanging City was one hundred thousand miles south of the Daxuanmen. With Hua Ming's speed, he could reach it in an hour if he used all his strength. However, he did not want to show off and kept his speed at the speed of an ordinary wizard.
The speed of king flight.
After flying for about an hour, when they flew over a mountain peak, Hua Minglingjue realized that there were many people hidden in this mountain peak. They were pretty strong, most of them were at the peak of the Witch King, and the remaining few barely entered the Witch King.
The realm of the emperor.
"Whoosh whoosh!" Suddenly, five men in the realm of the Witch King flew into the sky and surrounded Hua Ming. They all held long knives in their hands. "Boy, hand over what you have on you and get out!"
"Brother, tell me how many things this kid has on him. I don't think it's too much, at most it's worth a hundred crystals. After all, he's just a Witch King!" Several Witch Kings on the mountain looked up at the sky in boredom and had a boring conversation.
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"Hey, it's really unlucky. I've had bad luck during this period. I haven't caught a single fat sheep. If this continues, all of us brothers will have to go out to drink!" The bearded man, who was called the eldest brother, said helplessly.
Hua Ming listened to the following conversation and couldn't help but smile. "It seems that the profession of bandit exists in every world!"
When several Witch Kings saw that Hua Ming was silent, they suddenly became a little impatient. "Boy, didn't you hear what the uncle said? Call out the valuable things, or I will kill you!"
"Haha, what can you do to me if I don't hand over to you?" Hua Ming showed an evil smile on his lips.
"Damn, you're looking for death!" The five big men became angry when they saw Hua Ming actually not cooperating. They picked up the big swords in their hands and slashed out of the air, whistling with sword energy.
"Too weak!" Hua Ming shook his head disdainfully, and suddenly his body turned into a phantom and flashed past the five men, and then reappeared in the original position. "You know how powerful I am, hand me over to you quickly."
All the money or you will be shattered into pieces like the knife in your hand!"
"Haha, you kid is not afraid of flashing your tongue when you talk big!" Suddenly, the big man Hua Ming was dumbfounded, because as they waved, the swords in their hands turned into powder, leaving only the handles they held!