Wang Daoyuan was injured more and more. He vomited a lot of blood and barely managed to hold on without fainting. He had to perform a full set of the play and still had to do the last line. He couldn't let go at this time. He used all his strength and shouted: "Uncle Jiu,
Things were taken away by him."
Before he finished speaking, the person fainted.
After all, Wang Zhide was at the pinnacle of Qi training and had defensive spells to protect himself. Although his defense was broken by a sword and he vomited blood from his mouth, his situation was much better than Wang Daoyuan and he still had some fighting ability.
Hearing Wang Daoyuan's words, he shouted: "Thieves, please leave, leave your things behind!"
Then two second-level low-grade golden sword talismans were released, and the two golden knives chased the black shadow.
The black shadow laughed contemptuously, waved his hand casually, and a sword light flew towards him, which collided with the golden knives one after another. The two golden knives turned into nothing, and the sword light continued to fly towards Wang Zhide.
Wang Zhide used another second-level low-grade golden armor talisman, and the sword light hit it. It collided with the golden armor and disappeared. Wang Zhide fell to the ground and spit out another mouthful of blood.
The second-order low-grade spiritual talisman is said to be as powerful as a blow from a foundation-building monk in the early stage. In fact, it is vulnerable to a blow in front of a real foundation-building monk. Three second-order low-grade spiritual talismans cannot completely offset a casual blow from a foundation-building monk.
Wang Zhide called the tribesmen who were working in the store, ordered them to carry Wang Daoyuan down for treatment, and turned off the store's defensive formation.
The black shadow that had already flown into the sky quickly flew towards the outside of Fang City. At this time, around the two shops of the Wang family, a large sword light rose into the sky and chased after the black shadow. It was very spectacular.
Wang Zhide secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It was so dangerous. Fortunately, everyone left. Otherwise, with this group of foundation-building monks, it wouldn't take much time to wipe out the Wang family.
All the foundation-building monks left, but some Qi-training monks refused to leave. After a while, some of them couldn't hold themselves back any longer.
I saw an old monk walking into the grocery store, cupping his hands to the pale Wang Zhide and saying: "I wonder if your friend Wang is interested in buying Qingjiang carp. I am a poor man, but he is quite wealthy. I want to ask for the purchase of Qingjiang carp. I don't know what you think."
how?"
Before he finished speaking, Wang Zhide became furious: "Zhao Baoguo, are you bullying me, the Wang family? I, Wang Zhide, consider myself incompetent and not a match for the senior foundation builders, but I haven't reached the eighth level of Qi training like you.
If you are riding on your neck to shit, I can kill you even if you are seriously injured."
The old monk's face turned green and white. He wanted to take action, but he couldn't make up his mind. He could only snort and said: "The Taoist friend's arrogant tone doesn't mean he doesn't take the rules of the Netherworld Sect seriously?"
Wang Zhide roared: "Get out!"
Wang Zhide was furious and spit out another mouthful of blood.
Zhao Baoguo snorted coldly and exited the door.
A group of people gathered around and asked questions.
In order to avenge Wang Zhide's humiliation, he added jealousy: "Wang Zhide, this old boy is really in trouble. Even though he looks so pleasant all day long, he was famous for his bad temper when he was young. When he got older, he started to pretend to be a good person. This time he was so angry.
The prototype was revealed. In the end, I was so angry that I vomited a mouthful of blood, hahahahahahahahaha."
He felt that his anger had calmed down a lot, as if he had beaten Wang Zhide himself, and he suddenly felt refreshed.
A middle-aged monk asked: "So, Qingjiang Carp was really taken away by that foundation-building senior?"
Zhao Baoguo said proudly: "Of course, haven't we all seen it with our own eyes? Wang Zhide is like a bear. He can't hide two ounces of oil in his belly. If he hadn't been robbed, how could he be so angry? Moreover, the Wang family even defended themselves.
The formation has been withdrawn, if Qingjiang Li is still there, does Wang Zhide have the guts to withdraw?"
Most people believed his words, and the monks lurking around Wang's shop gradually dispersed. Only a few unwilling ones were still squatting nearby. There were three or two big cats and kittens, but they didn't dare to do anything.
After Wang Daoyuan fell into coma, he was fed healing elixirs by his tribe and carried back to the cave. When he woke up, it was already dark. Although his whole body was still in pain and seemed to be falling apart, he could barely move.
Thinking that Qingjiang Carp is still in his hands, although many people believe that Qingjiang Carp was snatched away by a foundation-building monk, after all, the thing passed his hands and he will inevitably be questioned. If the Netherworld Sect cannot get Qingjiang Carp in the end, Youliang
The family fanned the flames, and in the end it was the Wang family that was unlucky.
And even if the Wang family keeps the Qingjiang carp, they don't dare to sell it at all, and there is little use in keeping it in their hands. Instead of doing this, it is better to hand over the Qingjiang carp. Although the Netherworld Sect is not a good bird, it will not be a subordinate force that offers good things, but
There is no expression at all. At the very least, it can reduce the suppression of the Wang family by the Netherworld Sect.
People have to lower their heads under the eaves. Instead of holding something that cannot be used, it is better to hand it over to please the Netherworld Sect.
Thinking of this, Wang Daoyuan dug a hole under the bed in Dongfu, took out two Qingjiang carps from the space, and put them into a basin. Put the basin into the hole, cover it with a wooden board, and bury it with some soil.
After all, the Qingjiang carp is also a first-level spiritual beast, and its vitality is unmatched by ordinary fish. Such a little trouble is nothing, and Wang Daoyuan is not afraid of suffocating two fish to death.
After doing these things, Wang Daoyuan continued to lie on the bed, took a few healing pills, and slowly ran the exercises to heal his injuries. He was first attacked by a monk with at least the ninth level of Qi training, and then was injured by the sword energy of the Foundation-building monk.
, without a month or two of self-cultivation, don't even think about returning to the same state as before.
On the other side, the black figure who snatched the spirit beast bag flew with his sword and fled to the east of Qinglifang City. As soon as he left Qinglifang City, he found a group of foundation-building monks behind him chasing him with their swords. Some of them did not hesitate to waste their essence and blood.
Use the secret method to hunt him down.
Heiying secretly cursed: "A bunch of poor ghosts who have never seen the world, don't they only have more than 100,000 spirit stones? Do they need to work so hard?"
He seemed to have forgotten that for the sake of these more than 100,000 spirit stones, he did not hesitate to violate the Netherworld Sect's prohibition, forcibly attack the store, and injure the people in the store. If caught by the Netherworld Sect, he would definitely die badly.
People die for money, and birds die for food. Hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones are enough for a foundation-building monk to earn for decades. An ordinary late-stage foundation-building monk, if he is not proficient in the various arts of cultivating immortals, can only earn a fortune a year.
Two to three thousand spirit stones.
Not to mention the qi-training monks. The vast majority of qi-training monks don't earn enough money in their lifetime to buy a foundation-building pill, and the foundation-building pill only costs 50,000 spiritual stones.
The chasing crowd was getting closer and closer, and the black shadow had to use secret escape methods.
A group of people chased and one person escaped. After more than two hours of tossing, the black shadow stopped. If he continued to run like this, he would not even have the strength to resist. He might as well kill one of the pursuers first and scare the others.
, there is still a chance of escape.
He slowly lowered his speed. The pursuers behind him thought he was exhausted, so a few foolish young men took the lead, trying to grab the Qingjiang carp.
When these stupid young men approached the black shadow, the black shadow turned around and stabbed out a sword, pointing directly at a pursuer who only had the initial cultivation level of Foundation Establishment.
When the pursuers saw the long sword thrust, they subconsciously dispersed. However, this early-stage foundation-building monk was the first to bear the brunt. He had no time to dodge, so he had to use his long sword to receive the blow forcefully.
After a loud noise, the monk's sword in the early stage of foundation building was broken, and the man was seriously injured. Without the magic weapon, he couldn't even fly with the sword, let alone chase him. Moreover, he was injured. If
If you don't escape quickly, you may be beaten and killed easily by someone.
He failed to take advantage and even folded the magic weapon inside. In desperation, the monk cursed and withdrew from the pursuit.