Jiang Zhixi left just like that, and Old Demon Han had no intention of stopping him, and even sent someone to send him out of Ten Thousand Demons Ridge.
In the empty cave, only Wang Qiang was left at this moment. Fu Qingfeng transformed into a figure from the ancient ring, looked at Wang Qiang up and down, and said after a long time: "You don't really care about the hundreds of thousands of monks in Prancing Horse City.
Right?"
"With hundreds of thousands of lives, who says I don't care? I'm not a treacherous person!" Facing Wang Qiang's retort, Fu Qingfeng didn't take it seriously at all.
"I have been in contact with you for a long time, but I can't see what kind of person you are. You always put yourself first in your heart, and everyone else and everything must come second.
I don’t believe you would let that girl go for the sake of those people who have nothing to do with you in Prancing Pony City. There must be some considerations behind this matter.”
Fu Qingfeng's analysis made Wang Qiang slowly fall into silence. Not to mention, this old guy really understood him.
It can be said that the little ones in his heart have nowhere to hide.
That's right, the life and death of hundreds of thousands of monks in Prancing Horse City is not a problem at all in Wang Qiang's eyes.
He is just an ordinary monk, not a god, nor a saint. How many people die every day in this world, how can he take care of them all?
However, after all, Wang Qiang is not someone who only cares about himself and does not think about others, otherwise he would not have chosen to become an enemy of Lei Zheng when he had no spiritual power.
To put it bluntly, Wang Qiang only cares about the people he cares about. Apart from that, he doesn't care about anything else.
As for Wang Qiang's decision to let Jiang Zhixi leave before, not only did Wang Qiang really care about him, but he also wanted to further attack the princess.
But he couldn't say these words to Fu Qingfeng, otherwise the old guy might think that Wang Qiang had completely lost his mind for women.
At this time, you are still thinking about how to conquer the heroine. Is it possible to save your life?
In fact, the more dangerous the situation, the more Wang Qiang wanted to attack Jiang Zhixi.
Because only in this way can he gain luck value and protagonist value!
Just like before, Wang Qiang received 500 luck points because of Jiang Zhixi. These luck points, plus those stored in his own system, are about to exceed a thousand.
As long as the luck value exceeds 1,000, Wang Qiang can use the mountain giant for the last time, and Han Laomo will not be his opponent by then!
And this is Wang Qiang’s real intention!
It’s all a game here!
It can only be said that Wang Qiang used the smallest trump card in his hand at this time to gain the opportunity to make a big gain with a small one. The next tense and exciting event will depend on how he plays his cards.
He took out all his trump cards from the storage bag, including the first-grade Lingbao Frost Fist Gloves, the first-grade Lingbao Rainbow-Slashing Sword, the Chongbao Mountain Giant, and the World-Suppressing Great Seal of unknown quality.
At the level of skills, the World-Destroying Divine Fist and Ten Steps and One Kill have been cultivated to their peak. Together with the Frost Fist and Rainbow Sword, they can all unleash extremely powerful attacks.
In terms of cultivation level, after being nourished by Old Demon Han for so many days, Wang Qiang's cultivation level has been infinitely close to the eighth level of the Soul Palace. This time, he is probably only one step away.
With so many trump cards added together, including the luck value in the system that is about to exceed 1,000, Wang Qiang doesn’t believe that he can’t beat a mere peak god?
Even in Wang Qiang's heart, counter-killing Old Demon Han is secondary. If he can take this opportunity to completely conquer the entire Ten Thousand Demon Ridge for his own use, he will really make a lot of money!
Just imagine, once Wang Qiang can conquer Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, he will be qualified to challenge Wuji Immortal Sect and Daxuan Immortal Dynasty.
Of course it's just a challenge, and it's impossible to make an enemy of him, but at least it's not bad. How old Wang Qiang is, and with such an identity, many people's jaws will be shocked.
However, the idea of conquering Ten Thousand Demon Ridge was a bit too shocking, so Wang Qiang was not prepared to tell Fu Qingfeng in advance. After all, even he could not guarantee that he would succeed. This matter was more of an idea.
After traveling to this world for so long, Wang Qiang has never found any force as loose as Ten Thousand Demons Ridge, each working on its own and fighting each other openly and secretly.
This just gave him the opportunity to take advantage of the situation.
The so-called bastard is a bastard who doesn't take advantage of it. He will look for opportunities to take advantage of Wanmoling's huge advantage no matter what!
While he was deep in thought, Wang Qiang suddenly thought of the half-sentence that Fu Qingfeng had been interrupted by Han Laomo. He looked up at Fu Qingfeng, only to find that he was staring blankly at the trump card he had laid out.
"These things...are all your trump cards?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
Wang Qiangli replied matter-of-factly, but these words made Fu Qingfeng even more angry.
"Do you know that I didn't even dare to think about this level of spiritual treasure when I was at your level? Do you know that this mountain giant is of the quality of a heavy treasure, and it is infinitely close to the level of a magic weapon?"
"Also, what's going on with this big seal? Even I can't feel its quality. Where did you get these things?"
Fu Qingfeng was really confused. Although he knew that Wang Qiang had many trump cards before and had seen a few of them, this was the first time he had a close look.
At first glance, even though he was well-informed, one could not help but be shocked.
This Wang Qiang is really just a young man. Why does he look more like the reincarnation of a powerful person from the upper world? Otherwise, who would have mastered so many treasures at such an age?
"Okay, these are just external things, so normal."
So waved his hand, and as soon as Wang Qiang said this, Fu Qingfeng even wanted to strangle him to death.
What is so-so?
If he had so many treasures to protect him in the upper world, he probably wouldn't have died so miserably, and he would have almost been completely destroyed physically and mentally.
Why is the gap between people so big?
It took a long time for the whole person to adapt, and Fu Qingfeng finally smoothed his breath. In fact, Wang Qiang was also confused about this. Why did a disembodied projection need to smoothen his breath?
Anyway, Fu Qingfeng finally brought the topic onto the right track and started to mention Old Mo Han's intentions.
"I once heard that there is an extremely vicious pill in this world that can rob other people of their qualifications, luck, and even their longevity for their own use. This pill is called Summoning Pill."
"Human elixir?" Wang Qiang murmured to himself, as if he suddenly thought of something, his whole face changed: "You mean..."
"That's right!" Fu Qingfeng nodded solemnly: "As the name suggests, this human elixir is refined with the human race as the source of the elixir. Before refining, it is necessary to fast for seven days and wash the turbidity in the body with the spirit fruit fairy plant every day.
Gas, the furnace can only be turned on after seven days!"
Good guy, Wang Qiang finally understood that Han Laomo is not greedy for his body, but wants to use him to make elixirs.
This is too strong of a taste.
Is this old Bangcai doing anything to stay alive?
"It can only be said that your qualifications and cultivation are really inconsistent, so Old Demon Han mistakenly thought that you were a child of destiny, so he came up with the idea of using you to make elixirs."
Having said this, Fu Qingfeng shook his head and sighed: "But he doesn't know that you are not the son of fate, but a more ruthless existence than the son of fate."
It was obvious that Fu Qingfeng was thinking of Ye Chen, that unlucky guy.