Yang Haoran looked at Yan Wuya without knowing why, his eyes slightly disappointed.
"Don't worry, I won't bring trouble to the Treasure Weapon Sect.
If the Seven Kills Sect takes revenge for this, I will announce my withdrawal from the Treasure Weapon Sect!"
Yan Wuya glared: "You bastard, what are you thinking about?
Am I such a ruthless person who is greedy for life and afraid of death?"
Yang Haoran was stunned: "Then what do you mean?"
"What I mean is that although I can't take action, it's because I broke the rules.
But you are different. If you can really kill Long Xutian, it will be a grudge between your peers.
When the time comes, Baoqizong will always be your solid backing!
It’s fine for me to take revenge, but if that turtle grandson of Gui Longhai dares to bully the younger ones, the Bao Weapon Sect is not someone to be trifled with!”
Yang Haoran smiled awkwardly, having misunderstood.
Yan Wuya snorted coldly: "I'm talking about what if.
But with your current strength, it's best not to have any ideas.
When you have the strength, if you want to find Long Xutian, you can ask your master from the Tianji Sect for help.
Or go to Duobao Tower to spend money to buy news.
But I remind you, be more prepared and don’t ask me to collect the body for you when the time comes!”
Yang Haoran smiled and agreed repeatedly.
Although Yan Wuya did not agree to take action, Yang Haoran was still very moved by his subsequent statement.
So he generously gave a Nirvana Pill to Yan Wuya.
In the room of Bao Weapon Sect Yang Haoran, Yang Haoran was sitting cross-legged, thinking a lot.
Killing Long Xutian was something he promised Zen Master Xuhua, and he would never change it.
Although there was no set deadline before, the longer it was delayed, the greater the changes.
Yang Haoran's progress was rapid, but Long Xutian did not stand still.
When I first heard what Mu Qishan said, Long Xutian was still in the golden elixir stage.
It is already the early stage of Nascent Soul stage.
If we delay a little longer, I'm afraid it will be more difficult to kill him.
"Senior Azi, is there any way to defeat the strong with the weak?"
"In the face of absolute strength, everything is just a cloud.
If you want to defeat the weak with the strong, most of the results will be to seek death!"
Ah Zi first poured a basin of cold water on Yang Haoran's head.
"Is there really no way?"
Yang Haoran still asked without giving up. After all, he had successfully killed the third elder before.
"Haha, if there is a way, it would be to increase strength in disguise.
Do you think the weak defeated the strong when you killed the third elder before?
It would be too dangerous if you really think so.
First of all, although the third elder is in the Nascent Soul stage, his fighting strength is not strong.
On the other hand, your strength exceeds your own cultivation level.
In this way, the gap between you is actually not that big.
Moreover, you were caught off guard and the sneak attack was successful.
This is in addition to the role played by the phantom array.
Without the increased strength of the Fantian Seal and the Spiritual Weapon Spear, killing a Nascent Soul Stage player with your current strength is just a pipe dream.
At least at the moment you launch the attack, your absolute strength is greater than that of the Third Elder."
Yang Haoran frowned, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that this was indeed the case.
In this case, doesn’t it mean we just have to wait?
Ah Zi chuckled again.
"Especially because the person you want to deal with this time is a killer. If you are not careful, you will be killed.
Ordinary killers have undergone strict training, and the magic array is basically ineffective.
As for your spiritual weapon, they won't give you a chance to activate it.
If you really want to kill him now, you have to borrow the power of the formation.
The premise is that you must set up a killing array that can kill Yuanying stage monks and bring him inside."
Yang Haoran fell into deep thought.
For the next period of time, Yang Haoran stayed in the Treasure Weapon Sect.
When he entered the Hongmeng Order and planned to count the gains from the Xunxian Sect, his whole body suddenly felt bad.
"Where are my elixirs? Where are my medicinal materials? Where did they go?"
Yang Haoran was furious within the Hongmeng Order space, with veins popping up on his forehead.
That's more than half of the Xunxian Sect's inventory. Why are there only a bunch of bottles and jars containing elixirs left?
Fire Fox and Xuanling Cat ran over and looked at Yang Haoran with strange expressions.
"Meow! Master, aren't these things growing on the ground your medicinal materials?"
Xuanling Cat is very honest now, mainly because he is afraid of being beaten.
Yang Haoran's pupils suddenly shrank, and then he noticed the changes in the Hongmeng Order space.
"Are these medicinal materials?"
Yang Haoran said in surprise and quickly looked around.
All the medicinal materials collected from the Xunxian Sect have taken root and sprouted in the land of Hongmeng Ling Space, making it a lush green area.
It’s just that this little bud will probably be mature in the years of the monkey!
Moreover, the medicinal materials of Xunxian Sect are all processed, how could they still germinate?
"Even if this is my medicinal material, where are my elixirs?
That’s a huge pile of property damage!”
Yang Haoran beat his chest and stamped his feet, damn Hongmeng Order, eat people without spitting out bones!
A purple cloud floated over and a long sound came out.
"Just call me a hammer.
Does cultivation of medicinal herbs require no energy?
Your own spiritual stones are not enough, so naturally you have to use elixirs to transform them, otherwise how could you be as full of vitality as you are now?"
"Spiritual stone?"
Yang Haoran was suddenly excited, and then he remembered the monster spirit stones he had stored in the Hongmeng Order space.
When I hurriedly checked, I felt bad all over.
There are no spiritual stones anywhere, not even a hair is left!
"All my spiritual stones have been used up? Shouldn't you discuss such a big matter with me?
The thief who stole the spirit stone is extremely shameless!"
Yang Haoran cursed loudly, saying that it was not easy for him to get into the petty bourgeoisie.
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, he would immediately return to poverty with nothing.
"You're wrong, it's not just spiritual stones.
How can those spiritual stones and elixirs be used to cultivate medicinal materials? So except for a few spiritual weapons on your body, everything else has been automatically converted by the Hongmeng Order.
This time Hongmeng Order put a lot of effort into it!"
Yang Haoran had a black line on his head and quickly let go of his soul to start counting.
Then the whole person was stunned.
Except for the Fantian Seal, the Bright Silver Spear, and the broken artifact that were intact, Yang Haoran could not find anything else in the Hongmeng Order space.
Including those magic weapons and stored talismans, all disappeared without a trace.
No wonder I felt that the concentration of spiritual energy inside had greatly increased when I entered the Hongmeng Order space just now. This is the price of blood!
In a lush medicinal field, a small blood-red tree with a few sparse leaves hanging on it was extremely conspicuous.
Yang Haoran stared blankly, while Azi was responsible for explaining.
"Don't look at it, this is the embryo of the dragon's blood wood spiritual weapon.
The Hongmeng Order revived it, and you made a lot of money."
Yang Haoran raised his eyes and looked around, the corners of his mouth twitching.
"Did you make a lot of money? I think I lost it to my grandma's family!"