Under Wang Qiang's control, the moment the mountain giant absorbed the spirit stone, its palm-sized body began to expand rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it was the size of a head. In the blink of an eye, it was already as tall as a person.
In just two breaths, the mountain giant had already consumed thousands of spirit stones, which Wang Qiang did not expect.
"Nima, this is a fucking gold-eating beast!"
Wang Qiang, who was in pain, immediately cut off the connection between the spirit stone and the mountain giant. Only then did the mountain giant's expanding body slow down and gradually become the size of a palm.
After doing all this, Wang Qiang wiped the cold sweat from his head.
Just when he was urging the mountain giant to move, he could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in the body made entirely of stone.
It seems that even though it is not known how many years have passed, the power of the mountain giant has not diminished at all, but the state of absorbing spiritual stones like a mad rush every time it is activated may take some time for Wang Qiang to really adapt.
To explain it in a simpler way, carrying a mountain giant with you from now on is like holding a mad dog on a leash all the time. Even Wang Qiang himself can't hold it back if it gets violent.
The whole person let out a long breath, solemnly put the mountain giant back into the storage bag, and checked the spirit stones in the storage bag, with a look of understanding in his eyes.
Now, there are more than 100,000 spirit stones left in the storage bag. In addition to Wang Qiang's original savings, there are also harvests from the Immortal Palace, which means that this mountain giant can be used at least once.
If you want to use it again in the future, I'm afraid you will need to redeem it in the system mall with luck points.
This time, the system did not cheat Wang Qiang, and the exchange ratio between luck values and spiritual stones was still very conscientious.
One point of luck is worth one hundred spirit stones, which means that if Wang Qiang needs one hundred thousand spirit stones, he only needs one thousand points of luck.
It's completely acceptable.
After all, there is no such thing as a free lunch. It is very important for a monk to know how to accept things when they are good.
Just like that, while Wang Qiang was pondering, the flying boat had sailed to the vicinity of Qixia City. After looking at the glorious city, the smile on Wang Qiang's mouth became thicker. He finally came out to show off, but this time he was not going to have fun. He was not prepared to say anything.
Take Meng Qingning back to the clan.
It would be best if you could cook the raw rice outside and bring your grandson back directly to Meng Qingtian. Wouldn't it be beautiful?
"Brother Wang, what are you laughing at? Why is your expression so...so vulgar?"
"Go, go, silly girl, what do you know? My expression is not vulgar, but full of yearning for a better life."
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Wang Qiang didn't know that while he was happily taking Meng Qingning to play in Qixia City, the Lingchen Sect thousands of miles away was conducting an extremely detailed investigation on him.
At the main peak of Lingchen Sect, in the palace of the sect leader, Wu Baili closed his eyes and listened to the reports from several disciples. On the desk in front of him, there was a portrait, and the owner of the portrait was none other than Wang Qiang!
As for the disciples who were reporting this time, if Wang Qiang were present, they would definitely find that these were the Lingchen Sect disciples who had clashed with him in Qixia City before.
Originally, these people were going to explore the Immortal Palace with Wu Xingyu, but because they were slapped in the face by Wang Qiang beforehand, Wu Xingyu was very dissatisfied, so he drove them back to the sect in advance.
I just didn't expect that Wu Xingyu's random decision saved the lives of several people, and also unknowingly saved a hand for Wang Qiang.
The time went back a few days ago. On that day, Wu Baili was meditating as usual. Suddenly he felt upset. At the same time, a disciple came to report that the life tablet enshrined by Wu Xingyu in the sect's ancestral hall was broken.
The life card is connected with the monk's luck, and the life card shattered for no reason can only prove one thing.
Wu Xingyu is dead!
This incident made Wu Baili furious. He never expected that just by sending Wu Xingyu to explore a fallen fairy temple, there would be a life and death crisis.
After regaining his sense, Wu Baili immediately ordered a thorough investigation into the matter and must find out who killed Wu Xingyu.
For this reason, Wu Baili insisted on using a secret method to simulate the scene before Wu Xingyu's death through his broken life tablet at the cost of losing his life span.
It was also because of this that Wang Qiang's face came into Wu Baili's eyes for the first time.
It's just that at that time, Wu Baili didn't know who Wang Qiang was, nor his name or origin. He simply took a rubbing of Wang Qiang's portrait, distributed it to the whole family, and tried to find a needle in a haystack to see if he could find any clues.
Perhaps even Wu Baili himself didn't know that within a few days of posting the portrait, a disciple came to him.
These people were the monks who were driven back to the sect by Wu Xingyu.
Holding back the boiling anger in his heart, after listening to the descriptions of the disciples in front of him, Wu Baili's voice was extremely cold: "So, the person who killed Xingyu's life was Wang Qiang, a disciple of the Qingyang Sect?"
"That's right!"
Several Lingchen Sect monks at the bottom nodded hurriedly.
Although Wu Baili was 100% sure this time that the young people in front of him had not lied to him, he still felt a sense of surprise.
When will Qingyang Sect be able to train a disciple who can kill Wu Xingyu?
You must know that the two sects Qingyang and Lingchen are feuding. There have been countless disputes and wars over the years. It can be said that both sides understand each other.
In the past hundred years, the two sects have become much more peaceful, and they have always lived in peace and rarely started wars.
However, the main reason for this is not that both sects have forgotten their past grudges, but that the Lingchen sect's strength has skyrocketed in recent years, and has already surpassed the Qingyang sect.
On the other hand, the Qingyang Sect's talents are withering, its disciples are gradually becoming scarce, and the sect's strength has shrunk significantly.
At this time, everyone on both sides knew that if the war started again, Qingyang would definitely lose, so in the past hundred years, Qingyang has been trying its best to avoid too big a conflict with the Lingchen Sect.
Under such circumstances, how did the Qingyang Sect with its poor disciples cultivate a figure capable of killing a genius like Wu Xingyu?
Wu Baili couldn't figure it out for a while, but it didn't matter anymore. No matter who killed Wu Xingyu, he had to pay a price, and it was also the price of blood!
It’s time for Qingyang Sect to be removed from this world!
"Xingyu, don't worry, my father will avenge you!"
No one in the entire Lingchen Sect knew that senior brother Wu Xingyu was actually the son of the sect leader Wu Baili. This was also the main reason why Wu Xingyu's death had such a big impact on Wu Baili.
"Someone is coming!"
Wu Baili shouted loudly, and immediately two deacons pushed the door open and entered.
"Please give me your orders, sect master!"
The two deacons clasped their fists and bowed. They were extremely respectful when facing Wu Baili and did not dare to overstep the mark in the slightest.
At the same time, Wu Baili's deep voice spread throughout the hall, and a bloody killing was about to officially begin because of a life-and-death battle between young people!
"Instruct the entire sect to prepare for war immediately. Half of the disciples in the sect will go out with me tomorrow!"