Lu Ming's figure was like the wind, and he was extremely fast. He used the Dragon Snake Step to the extreme. Although it was only a low-grade yellow-level step, his speed was still extremely fast due to Lu Ming's powerful burst of true energy.
It only took a few minutes before I saw the figure of the young man with a flat nose.
Hearing the news, the young man with a flat nose looked back and was almost frightened.
How could it be so fast? Could it be that Zheng Qian was killed? He originally thought that Zheng Qian could withstand at least 180 moves.
"Ah! Ah! Don't come over!"
The young man with a flat nose ran wildly, shouting randomly.
But the distance between Lu Ming and him continued to get closer.
There is no way the young man with a flat nose can escape.
thump!
At this time, the young man with the flat nose stopped suddenly, turned around, and knelt down with a plop, all in one movement.
"Please, please don't kill me. As long as you let me go, I won't say a word about what happened today."
The young man with a flat nose kept kowtowing and shouted.
"Why should I believe you?"
Lu Ming said with a sneer on his lips.
"I can swear, I swear, I will never tell anyone. If I tell anyone, I will die badly!"
The young man with a flat nose swore to the sky.
"Okay, I can give you a chance."
Lu Ming suddenly smiled coldly and then kicked out.
bump!
This kick directly hit the pubic area of the young man with a flat nose, dispelling his cyclone.
"Ah! You ruined my cultivation. Didn't you say you wanted to give me a chance?"
The young man with a flat nose let out a heartbreaking scream.
"Don't worry, I will give you a chance."
Lu Ming grabbed the young man with a flat nose by the neck and walked towards the extinct volcano like a chicken.
Soon, we arrived at the place where the battle just happened.
At this time, none of the stone pickers were left.
"You...what do you want to do?"
The young man with a flat nose asked in a trembling voice.
"It's very simple. You go forward and explore the path. But you are not allowed to go on the path that has been explored. Go to the other side."
Lu Ming pointed in the direction of the extinct volcano and said calmly.
In an instant, the young man with the flat nose turned pale and said with a trembling voice: "Hasn't the road to the extinct volcano been discovered? Why do you want me to explore the road? No, I won't go."
"Don't you like to ask others to help you explore the road? Now I want you to try it yourself. You don't have to go. Then I will send you to reunite with your senior brothers."
Lu Ming waved his spear, and the gun light burst out, and a cold murderous intention enveloped the young man with a flat nose.
"No, no, you can't do this to me. There are dangers there. I will die if I go. Is there life or death? I beg you, please let me go."
The young man with a flat nose was covered in cold sweat and his body was trembling.
Especially when he thought of the tragic situation in which those stone pickers were burned to death one by one, he shuddered.
Before, he watched others explore the road. He took pleasure in others' misfortunes and looked at them from a high position, just like watching ants struggling to their death, without a trace of compassion.
When it was his turn now, he was more frightened than anyone else.
"This is your only chance. My patience is limited. I will count three times. If you don't go after three times, then you don't have to go."
Lu Ming's voice was extremely cold.
What could be more satisfying to deal with such a person than to treat him the way he wants?
"one!"
"two!"
"I'm going, I'm going!"
When Lu Ming was about to report three, the young man with a flat nose finally couldn't bear the pressure and screamed, and then walked forward step by step with his trembling body.
The further he walked, the more violent his body trembled. When he walked more than a hundred meters, a foul smell came out, and he actually peeed in fear.
Bah!
Suddenly, a burst of gas rushed out from under his feet.
The young man with the flat nose was so frightened that he screamed and fell straight down.
Lu Ming frowned, walked up and took a look, and was speechless for a moment.
The young man with a flat nose had a pale face and no breath at all. He was frightened to death by a blast of hot air.
Lu Ming shook his head, then walked back to collect the loot.
These are disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect. They must have a lot of valuable things, and Lu Ming will not miss them.
While searching for loot, he devoured their essence and blood one by one.
After searching, Lu Ming exited here, returned to the external area, and then entered the Supreme Temple to start refining blood essence.
Now Lu Ming's cultivation level has reached the eighth level of martial arts, so the essence and blood of warriors below the eighth level of martial arts have little effect on him.
Only martial arts masters above the eighth level can be of some help.
After refining all the blood essence of the disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect, Lu Ming's cultivation level has improved to a certain extent, but not very much. He is still some distance away from the middle stage of the eighth level of martial arts. After refining the blood essence, Lu Ming began to count
Trophies.
When you move your hand, two storage rings appear.
Among these disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect, two people have storage rings, which is really an unexpected surprise.
One is from Zheng Qian, and the other is from that young man of the ninth level of martial arts.
Then with a thought, a bunch of things appeared in the Supreme Temple.
First, Lu Ming started counting the banknotes.
"Why so little?"
After counting, Lu Ming frowned slightly.
The total amount of money that the twenty-odd Shifang Sword Sect disciples had on them was only over four million taels.
More than four million taels of silver may seem like a lot, but it depends on where it was obtained.
There are more than a dozen disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect who are at least the sixth level of martial arts. On average, each one only has less than 200,000 taels, which is considered very small.
After thinking about it, Lu Ming felt relieved again.
It's normal, just like him, all the extra money is converted into contribution points, and then exchanged for resources that are useful to oneself to improve one's strength.
Most of the disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect were like this. They kept some spare silver with them and exchanged the rest.
After putting away the banknotes, Lu Ming looked at other things.
Some scattered elixirs were not worth much, so Lu Ming directly piled them aside. Finally, his eyes fell on a few books.
"Frenzy Wave Slash", a yellow-level low-grade swordsmanship and martial arts skill.
"Teng Yun Step", a yellow-level high-grade body and martial arts skill.
"Hunyuan Gong", a top-grade Huang-level skill.
Three consecutive exercises and martial arts made Lu Ming ecstatic.
Generally speaking, sect disciples like them rarely have secret books on martial arts and martial arts with them, because most secret books on martial arts and martial arts are rented from the sect's library hall for practice.
There is a certain time limit, and when the time limit is reached, it must be returned.
Of course, there will be exceptions, because some people who have some adventures will get some secrets of martial arts and martial arts, and these secrets of martial arts are their own private property.
Just like these, most of them are privately owned by the disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect.
Among them, "Teng Yun Step" was obtained from that young man who was a ninth-level martial artist.
If these three secret books of martial arts and martial arts were sold, they would be worth at least five to six million taels of silver.
What a profit.
But when Lu Ming's eyes fell on the fourth book, he was shocked.
"Fire Flame Diamond Technique", a body-training technique.