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Chapter Thirteen: Murder and Arson Golden Belt

Fortunately, he didn't feel any discomfort. On the contrary, the fainting caused by excessive use of his thoughts seemed to have been relieved to some extent.

He no longer hesitated and put the elixir into his mouth decisively. The elixir touched his saliva and turned into a warm current running towards Wei Fang's brain after just a few breaths.

The swelling and pain in his head was greatly relieved. It seemed that this was a pill that could quickly restore his mind power.

Then he poured out another one, ate it, and opened another porcelain bottle.

A dark red elixir the size of a pigeon egg appeared in his palm. He recognized this elixir!

This elixir is called Blood Coagulation Pill. Taking it can strengthen your own Qi and blood a little, but this is secondary.

Its main effect is to quickly stop the bleeding of wounds! Wei Fang wanted to buy it when he left the sect, but unfortunately the black stone in his hand was not enough.

The next step was to buy some hemostasis powder, but now I got it from Zhang Peng, which really surprised him.

This was undoubtedly what he needed most at the moment, but Wei Fang still did not choose to take it immediately. He still took a small taste as cautiously as before.

Seeing that there were no side effects, I swallowed the whole pill.

The elixir melted in his mouth, and a unique smell of blood filled his mouth. The salty and astringent taste was very strange.

The taste is in sharp contrast to the previous white elixir, but the effect is really good!

His wound, which had been bleeding a few breaths ago, stopped bleeding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The feeling of exhaustion caused by excessive blood loss was also greatly relieved.

It seemed that his life had been spared. He looked at Zhang Peng's charred body and felt no complacency at all.

Some of them were just afraid. If Zhang Peng didn't have the intention of killing him, he wouldn't have much power to resist at all!

I'm afraid that Zhang Peng's two swords would have broken off his arms and legs. It was only because he was too conceited and underestimated that he would end up like this.

The biggest difference between the middle stage of Xuanshi and the early stage of Xuanshi is not just the increase of Xuanqi.

It's not that the body is more powerful, but that the profound energy is not limited to being attached to the body.

Instead, it can be attached to an attacking or defensive mysterious weapon, greatly increasing its power!

However, the consumption of Xuan Qi attached to the Xuan Weapon is much greater than the consumption of Xuan Qi attached to the body.

It is true that Zhang Peng died because of his carelessness and underestimation of Wei Fang, but he also had to consider the consumption of his own profound energy.

After all, in his eyes, to kill an early Xuanshi Wei Fang, he couldn't use Xuan Qi to attach to Xuan soldiers!

In fact, it would be enough to deal with ordinary Xuanshi in the early stage, but he did not expect that Wei Fang was an insect cultivator, except for the iron-backed centipede.

But there are still existences like the Mysterious Fire Insect, so the boat capsizes in the gutter.

Then again, if Wei Fang can control all the Mysterious Fire Insects at the same time, he will not be afraid even if Zhang Peng comes next!

Strength! Still strength! Looking at the more than ten mysterious fire insects killed by Zhang Peng, he felt heart-wrenching pain!

Fortunately, the contents of Zhang Peng's storage bag can still make up for some of the losses.

Wei Fang opened the last porcelain bottle, and there was only a pale white pill left in it.

Wei Fang also knew about this elixir. It was the famous Xuan Qi elixir, and this elixir had already reached a high level.

Just this Xuanqi Pill requires a hundred low-grade Xuanshi.

In fact, black stones are also divided into grades, from low to high, they are divided into three grades: lower, middle and upper.

The exchange ratio from low to high is one hundred to one.

According to Wei Fang's knowledge, elixirs are divided into three levels from low to high, namely first, second, and third. Each level is further divided into three grades: lower, middle, and upper.

The Xuan Qi Pill is a first-level low-grade elixir. Under a Xuan Master, swallowing one Xuan Qi pill can restore the full amount of Xuan Qi in an instant.

And if the amount exceeds the required amount of Xuan Yuan, the Xuan Qi produced can still remain in the abdomen for half an hour.

If Xuan Qi is used during this period, as long as the Xuan Qi it generates is not drained, it will still have the effect of instantly restoring Xuan Qi!

You can imagine, if two people of equal strength fight, one person has Xuanqi Pill and the other does not, who will be the winner?

Naturally, it's mostly the former, although one can also restore profound energy by absorbing profound stones.

But that's fighting! Life and death are only a matter of a moment! Who will give you the time to absorb it.

Moreover, even a person with outstanding qualifications cannot absorb the mysterious stone at a speed comparable to that of a person with inferior qualifications who consumes mysterious energy pills.

This Xuanqi Pill is a good thing, although Wei Fang is in urgent need of restoring Xuanqi.

But it’s not like he’s so ruined that he needs to take Xuanqi pills to recover!

However, his horse had its front legs cut off by a trap and had already expired, but Zhang Peng came without a horse.

It seemed that he could only walk back to the sect on foot. Wei Fang roughly cleaned the battlefield, but there were only some miscellaneous mortal objects.

Wei Fang threw all the corpses into Ruyi in one fell swoop. He would wait until he returned to the sect to discuss everything.

Wei Fang couldn't help but smile as he calculated the gains and losses, one Xuanqi Pill and two bottles of elixirs that were about to enter the next level.

More than a hundred low-grade black stones, a storage bag and some other things from Zhang Peng, the harvest was quite large.

It is worthy of the saying that the golden belt of murder and arson...

Looking at the high mountain in front of me, I can already vaguely see the outline of Black Cloud Gate.

Wei Fang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, he was finally back...

The courtyard of the outer disciples.

Wei Fang slowly took off his black clothes, which were stained with a lot of blood.

He had only changed into this black clothes at the foot of Heiyunmen Mountain, but even so, this black clothes had been stained with a lot of blood.

There is no other way. After all, if he enters the sect with his previous appearance, he will definitely attract some unnecessary attention.

So he actually changed a few pieces of clothes along the way, which makes him look a bit human.

But despite this, he was stared at by many strange eyes along the way.

Although he was dressed in black and could not be seen clearly, the smell of blood on his body could not be concealed.

But that's okay, after all, disciples who go out to do sect tasks often return to the sect with injuries, and there are no injuries on his face.

As long as there are more people on the body, these people will not be able to see him, so they can only mutter a few words in his mouth that he is not overestimating his own abilities.

He spread the hemostasis he had just bought on the wounds where it could be spread, and swallowed some scab-helping and a blood-clotting pill before changing into a clean black suit.

Wei Fang sat cross-legged on the bed, holding the mysterious stone in his hand and constantly absorbing the mysterious energy from it.

Steaming steam was rising from the top of his head, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He thought that he had some insights at this critical moment of life and death.

Early morning.

There was a slight sound of breaking the air from the house next to him, but it was the other outer disciples of Heiyun Sect who had gotten up early to hone their skills.

But his qualifications are too poor, he only started as a handyman disciple, and the Black Cloud Sect doesn't care much about the handyman disciples.

Therefore, he does not have any advanced skills in his body.

Otherwise, his previous battles would not have been just basic spear skills and mundane martial arts.

The outer disciples are different. At the end of every month, they will have a teaching session from the elders.

This way you can also learn some advanced techniques.

Otherwise, ordinary disciples would never accept missions and leave the sect alone without acquiring the appropriate techniques.

If Wei Fang didn't have the iron-backed centipede as a support, the mission also mentioned that it was most likely a monster that had just been promoted.

Wei Fang only accepted it when he didn't dare to enter the village and massacre the villagers. Firstly, he was short of black stones, and secondly, he wanted to practice with it.

But there was no doubt about the danger of that battle. If it weren't for the iron-backed centipede, he would have already given up on it when he realized something was wrong.

But later, despite the mental calculation and unintentional calculation, he finally achieved the final victory.

Last time when he first became a disciple of the outer sect, the elder did not come to teach him skills.

But today is the end of the month, and the time has come for the outer sect elders to teach skills again.


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