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Volume 1: Red Moon Rising Chapter 127: Successful robbery

In just an instant, one of the two Shen Dao Sect members was dead and the other was injured. Their heads were split open, Zi Mansion was damaged, and they were doomed. Their hearts were strangled, but as long as they had the secret method, they could still protect their lives and use the power of heaven.

Cai Di Bao restores the heart.

How can an ordinary Qi-training disciple of the Shen Dao Sect find treasures from heaven and earth? Basically, he was also sentenced to death.

After the two flying swords finished killing people, they separated to attack the foundation-building monk.

There were only two ding-ding sounds, and the flying swords under the feet of the foundation-building monk blocked the attacks of the two flying swords. He stood in the air and shouted: "Where are the rats who only dare to make sneak attacks? If you have the ability, show yourself to me."

Two people wearing masks walked out of the void under the tree. The middle-aged monk swept away the masks with his spiritual thoughts, and a light shone on the masks of the two people, which bounced the spiritual thoughts away. There was a special magic circle on this mask, and the divine thoughts were

Thoughts cannot penetrate.

The two of them walked out of the invisible formation without saying a word, and attacked the middle-aged foundation-building monk. Two flying swords flew up and down, making the middle-aged foundation-building monk panic, and surrounded by dangers.

The middle-aged monk tried to run away several times, but was blocked by the two of them. While resisting, he said: "Two friends, I am Guan Sheng from the Divine Sword Sect. Please let me know if you have any issues with these two friends in the past. I can apologize."

.I have a hundred spiritual stones on my body, which I will give to fellow Taoists. Please show me your noble hand."

He took out the Qiankun Bag and threw it at Wang Yu. Wang Yu had far more magical power than him. As long as Wang Yu's attention was distracted, he could send out a distress signal. This place is not far from Wenxin Sect, which attracted fellow Taoists from Wenxin Sect.

, you can turn defeat into victory.

Wang Yu ignored the Qiankun Bag. Zhang Zheng took it and scanned the bag with his spiritual mind. There were only more than twenty low-grade spiritual stones.

He said solemnly: "Your uncle has more than twenty low-grade spiritual stones, so I have the nerve to take them out."

When he was distracted, a sword suddenly bounced up from the ground, inserted into his back, and stabbed his heart to pieces.

The disciple of the Divine Sword Sect whose heart was tortured by Zhang Zheng finally avenged his sword and succeeded in retaliating with a tooth, then he laughed a few times and died. A pair of vicious eyes were still staring at the person who fell on the ground.

Zhang Zheng

Zhang Zheng was attacked, and Wang Yu was startled and his hands relaxed. The middle-aged monk forced Wang Yu away with several swords, took out a paper charm and activated it with magic, and a bright light streaked across the sky. He sent a message to ask the Xinzong

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Qi training monk Zifu is the foundation, and the body is the foundation. If the head is damaged, he will die, and if the heart is stabbed, it is difficult to survive without the treatment of elders.

Zhang Zheng versus Wang

Yu smiled bitterly and said: "Senior brother, this time the mission went wrong, it's all my fault for my carelessness. He sent out the talisman call, and someone will be here soon. You can leave first."

Wang Yu knew that if he didn't leave at this time, he would be entangled by the middle-aged monks. When his reinforcements arrived, he would be unable to leave.

But he couldn't leave Zhang Zheng behind. Zhang was a disciple of Biluo Valley. If he were to betray him, it would definitely bring him huge trouble.

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Yu suddenly put a palm on Zhang Zheng's head, shattering the spirit of the Five Elements in his mind, and then picked up his Qiankun Bag and flew away.

As long as the Five Elements Spirit in his Purple Mansion is shattered, Zhang Zheng will become a useless person. If his Qiankun Bag is taken away, even the Divine Sword Sect and Wenxin Sect will not be able to know who Zhang Zheng is no matter how hard they try.

There are hundreds of thousands of outer sect disciples in Biluo Valley and tens of thousands of foundations. Zhang Zheng is just one of the outer sect disciples. Without him, there won't be much of a sensation.

Watching Wang Yu go away, the middle-aged monk finally relaxed and spit out the blood in his mouth.

He was attacked by two people just now, and he fought desperately, but he was at the end of his strength. If his fellow disciples on the ground hadn't used that sword to distract their attack, giving him the opportunity to send out a distress signal, he would have died today.

Seeing the idiot-like Zhang Zheng on the ground, he was so angry that he cut off Zhang Zheng's head with a knife. Then he burned the head to ashes with magic fire.

Suddenly, in his mind, he saw a person flying from a distance. The flying person shouted from a distance: "Who just sent a distress signal? Zhang Zheng of Wenxinzong came to rescue."

It turned out that help had arrived, and the middle-aged monk said excitedly: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, I am Shen Dao Men Guan Sheng, and I was the one who sent the distress signal just now. I was ordered by the sect master to send you something. Who knows?

There was an ambush here. However, I have killed one of the enemies and defeated the others."

Then he pointed to the two dead fellow disciples on the ground and said: "It's a pity that my two junior brothers were assassinated and died. I would also like to ask Xinzong to help find out who is ambushing here and seek justice for my two junior brothers."

Zhang Zheng of the Wenxin Sect walked up to the two dead monks of the Divine Sword Sect on the ground and said, "Who is so bold as to ambush fellow Taoist monks in front of our Wenxin Sect? Wait until the elders of the sect come. I will definitely let them do justice for you."

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He suddenly pointed at the monk whose heart was crushed and said, "Hey, your junior brother is still alive. Come and see."

The middle-aged monk watched his junior brother die with his own eyes, how could he still be alive? He wondered

He walked over and took a closer look. It was obviously a dead man who could no longer die. While he was surprised, he suddenly felt a warning sign, but it was too late.

Everything happened between lightning and flint, and a flying sword flew from behind. The middle-aged monk had no time to react and could only watch helplessly. "Zhang Zheng" next to him slashed his head with a sword and searched from his body.

Get out of the Qiankun Bag and go far away.

Zhang Zheng was actually Wang Yu. He took off his mask, changed his clothes, and came back in a big way, pretending to be a member of the Wenxin Sect and approached the middle-aged monk. After attracting his attention and making him unprepared, he succeeded in killing him with a sword.

His approach was so bold and careful that ordinary people would not dare to think of it, and he did it against the grain, and he actually succeeded in making a sneak attack.

As soon as he flew away, several figures landed at the place where the incident occurred. Unfortunately, there were only four bodies on the ground, and no one could explain to them what had just happened here.

Wang Yu quickly flew back to Biluo Valley, and there was not much mana left in Zi Mansion. After returning to his room, Wang Yu finally felt relieved. The attack was complete, and the only thing left was to count the fruits of this victory.

A total of three Qiankun bags were found, one of which belonged to Zhang Zheng. There was nothing in it except thirty or so low-grade spiritual stones. The middle-aged monk’s first Qiankun bag was full of spiritual herbs, and there was only one in a hundred years.

They are all fifty years, or ten years.

This bag of spiritual grass is worth two to three hundred low-grade spiritual stones. It can be converted into two or three medium-grade spiritual stones at most, which is considered a small fortune. If this is the only thing that is being escorted this time, then there is no way to say goodbye.

That’s right. The Divine Sword Sect won’t make such a fuss, right?

Middle-grade spiritual stones are commonly used by Jindan monks. In the foundation-building stage like mine, low-grade spiritual stones are commonly used. The total number of spiritual stones in Wang Yu’s own Qiankun bag can be exchanged for several medium-grade spiritual stones.

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The spiritual stones are divided into upper, middle and lower grades. The upper grade is full of spiritual energy, pure and large in quantity, followed by the middle grade. The lower grade spiritual stone contains less spiritual energy and has poorer purity. A high grade spiritual stone can be exchanged for a middle grade spiritual stone.

One hundred stones, one medium-grade spiritual stone can be exchanged for 100 low-grade spiritual stones.

Of course, there are two kinds of spiritual stones. One is inferior to low-grade spiritual stones. It is the leftover material produced when mining spiritual stones and contains a slight amount of spiritual energy.

The other is a spiritual stone that is better than the top grade. It is also rare in the spiritual stone mines and is called the top grade spiritual stone. These two kinds of spiritual stones are not circulated. The monks simply look down on the inferior spiritual stones. They are generally used by ordinary people.

Take it and use it. Even monks in the Qi training stage will not use inferior spiritual stones. Top-quality spiritual stones are only used by Nascent Soul monks.


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