Taoist Huolong was obviously very prejudiced against Little Fatty and didn't completely believe what he said, so he went over to check the body of Old Demon Fengming, and finally frowned and said: "Old Demon Fengming had three of his limbs severed, and the Dantian is The acupuncture point was penetrated, and even the Yuanying was destroyed. With this kind of injury, even if he didn't take action, he might not be able to survive for long, but he still dared to take action, but in the end he was unable to gather the scattered huge spiritual energy, causing the meridians to be destroyed, and even All the bones in my body were shattered!”
Apparently, Taoist Fire Dragon mistook the injuries caused by the sound waves as being possessed. In fact, it's no wonder for him. After all, the two injuries were very close, and there were no musical instruments around, so he naturally wouldn't think about the sound attack skills. So this happened a beautiful misunderstanding. Xiaopang, who had been worried, breathed a sigh of relief.
"Ha!" After hearing this, the headmaster suddenly became furious. He immediately pointed at the foundation-building monks on the ground and cursed angrily: "For such a damned thing, I will kill you, a bastard." Dan was so frightened that he peeed and ran away, leaving my daughter and little fat guy here. You, you, you are so brave!"
Obviously, the headmaster was really angry when it was related to Hongying's safety.
The foundation-building monk was immediately frightened to death. He hurriedly shouted: "Master, please calm down. We really don't know that the old demon Fengming is a weakling. You didn't see how scary he was at that time. Fengming's sword is so powerful." In a flash, the magic weapons of the four of us were destroyed together. If it hadn’t been for Senior Nephew Song Zhong using a big copper bell to protect us, I’m afraid we would all have been killed on the spot!”
"What?" Before the leader could speak, Taoist Huolong suddenly asked loudly: "You mean, the little fat man also has a big copper bell? And it also blocks the psychic treasure Phoenix Ming Dao?"
"Yes!" The foundation-building monk nodded hurriedly: "That bell looks inconspicuous, but it is really powerful! The Fengming Saber was bounced back!"
"Huh?" Taoist Huolong suddenly changed his face when he heard this. He immediately glared at the little fat man fiercely, and then said sinisterly: "Okay, little fat man, sell me a broken iron bell, and you can keep it for yourself." A big bronze bell! How many bells do you have?"
"This?" When Xiaopang heard this, he immediately said with a grimace: "Master Qizhen's uncle and disciple, these two bells are actually junk and worthless!"
"You can exchange any worthless junk for me for a set of Five Elements Soul Swords, you can do it!" Taoist Huolong said angrily.
After hearing this, Xiaopang suddenly didn't know what to say.
Fortunately, the commander suddenly coughed twice and said, "Ahem! Junior brother, the matter of Tiezhong is over, so don't mention it again, right?"
"Okay, the iron bell thing is over, I won't mention it anymore, but now a copper bell pops up, I want to see it!" Taoist Huolong then sneered: "I don't know if you, a fat man, appreciate it?"
How dare Xiaopang not give face to the Yuanying monk? Although I didn't want to, I had no choice but to take out the big bronze bell and put it on the ground.
Taoist Huolong scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and found that it was an ordinary wind-bronze bell. In fact, there is an unknown treasure hidden inside, but that thing seems to be of too high a grade and has the power of automatic protection. So much so that even if Taoist Huolong's consciousness scanned it, nothing would be found.
Seeing that he didn't find anything, Taoist Huolong couldn't help but frown. But Xiaopang didn't know what was going on. He had already put his heart in his throat, fearing that the other party would discover the treasure that he hadn't had time to hide.
At this time, the Headmaster and his wife also completed their investigation. The Headmaster couldn't help but said: "It's really strange. Why can an ordinary bronze bell block the Fengming Saber?"
"Perhaps the old demon Fengming has exhausted his spiritual power, which greatly reduced the power of the Fengming Sword. After destroying the four magic weapons, he will no longer be able to break the bell?" the lady in charge guessed.
"That's not necessarily the case!" Taoist Huolong suddenly lowered his head and sneered: "There are blood stains on the ground, and there are two deep footprints, as if someone caught some kind of heavy object!" As he spoke, he said He looked doubtfully at the foundation-building monk on the ground.
The foundation-building monk was very knowledgeable and quickly replied: "Song Zhong caught the big bronze bell that was knocked away by the Fengming knife, leaving the traces!"
"Oh, really?" Taoist Huolong's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he said: "Judging from the traces, the power carried by this big bronze bell is quite powerful, and it should be all borne from the Fengming Sword. But the problem is The Fengming Sword is so sharp that it can pass through a bronze bell with ease. The strength shown in the traces is enough for it to pass through the big copper bell and kill you! But in the end, the Fengming Sword failed. What does it mean to be able to pass through a copper bell?"
"It means that the big bronze bell is stronger than we thought, so much so that it blocked the Feng Ming Dao. Only then did all the strength from it act on the big bronze bell, causing it to crash back and injure Little Fatty Dun!" The courtyard came to his senses immediately, and said strangely: "But this big bronze bell is right here, and we don't see anything strange about it? It's only four or five feet thick, and it definitely shouldn't be so strong!"
"Hehe, unless we haven't discovered the secrets hidden inside!" Taoist Fire Dragon then looked at Xiaopang with a sly smile and said, "Boy, you have so many secrets!"
When Xiaopang heard this, he was suddenly startled, but he quickly came to his senses and said calmly, pretending to be calm, "Uncle-Master has praised me too much, how can I have any secrets? This is actually just a broken copper bell, just like It’s the same as the iron clock from last time!”
"Is this really the case?" Taoist Huolong narrowed his eyes and said with murderous intent. Obviously, he remembered the last time he was deceived by Xiaopang, so he couldn't help but get angry.
"Really, really, everything my disciple said is true!" Xiaopang then put on a cunning look and said with a lewd smile: "If you don't believe it, why don't you buy it back?"
"Get lost!" Upon hearing this, Taoist Fire Dragon became furious and shouted directly: "Only the bastard bought it! Don't even think about lying to me again!"
Obviously, Taoist Huolong was bitten by a snake once and was afraid of well ropes for ten years! Having been fooled once, he is now careful in everything, even though the big bronze bell's performance this time is really extraordinary, and there are many doubts about it. But Taoist Huolong had no choice but to prejudge this and concluded that this was all Xiaopang's trick. He also thought that Xiaopang wanted to repeat his old tricks this time, so he got angry on the spot.
But in fact, what Taoist Huolong didn't know was that after he scolded him, Xiaopang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After all, his treasured big bronze bell was hidden inside. If Taoist Fire Dragon bought it, he wouldn't even have time to cry. Fortunately, Taoist Huolong was stupid and missed such an opportunity in vain.
Seeing Taoist Huolong speak so rudely, the lady in charge couldn't help but said with a cold face: "Junior brother, please pay attention to your demeanor!"
"Hmph!" Taoist Huolong knew that he was in the wrong. He snorted coldly and said nothing. He just scanned around the cave and looked at the body of old demon Fengming from time to time, as if he was looking for something.
Seeing this, the headmaster and his wife naturally knew what he was thinking. They were obviously looking for the most precious psychic treasure, the Feng Ming Dao. It was just that he had just scolded Xiaopang and was too embarrassed to ask questions, so he acted like this.
The master and his wife were naturally interested in Fengming Dao, but they were just thinking about comforting their beloved daughter, so they never mentioned it. Now that their daughter is fine, they are relieved, so they have the desire to hunt for treasures again.
I saw the lady in charge of the courtyard gently patting Hong Ying twice, and then said with a smile: "Good Ying'er, have you ever seen the psychic treasure Feng Ming knife that the old demon Feng Ming used to slaughter Qiancheng?"
As soon as Taoist Huolong heard the question from Madam Zhangyuan, he immediately stopped searching and pricked up his ears to listen.
"Hehe, mother, look!" Hongying smiled triumphantly, and then immediately showed the Fengming knife like a treasure.
In fact, when the three Nascent Soul cultivators first came in, Fengming Dao appeared and protected Hongying from the strong wind they brought. But the time it appeared was too short at that time, and it was put away by Hongying in a flash. In addition, everyone focused their attention on the possible powerful enemy Fengming Old Demon, so they didn't pay much attention to Hongying. As a result, Didn't see it.
Now that Fengming Dao appeared again, the three of them were all high-level monks who had fought against him before, so they recognized him at a glance.
"Oh, the Phoenix Ming Dao, the most precious psychic treasure!" Madam Zhangyuan immediately said in surprise: "Does it recognize you as its master?"
"Yeah!" Hong Ying said excitedly: "After the old demon Fengming died, it got into the sea of consciousness between my eyebrows. It even scared me at the time!"
"That is the process of recognizing the master of a psychic treasure. It should teach you how to use it, right?" The headmaster also asked in surprise.
"That's right!" Hong Ying said excitedly: "Feng Ming Dao gave me a set of magic arts!"
"That's right!" The headmaster and his wife laughed together.
The family of three was talking and laughing and very happy. But Taoist Huolong on the side was extremely depressed. You must know that among the disciples sent out this time, he had the largest number. Among the four magic weapons destroyed, three were from his line. As a result, after this incident came to an end, people obtained the psychic treasure and the treasure left behind by the old demon Fengming. Only on his side, not only did he not make any money, but he also got three magic weapons in vain! How can we not make him depressed
Thinking of this, Taoist Huolong couldn't bear it anymore, coughed twice, and said to the little fat man: "Little fat man, apart from the Fengming Dao, there should be something else left on Old Demon Fengming, right? For example, a storage ring! "As he spoke, his eyes scanned the remaining right hand of Old Demon Fengming. There was a clear mark left on one finger, which was left by wearing a ring all the time. Judging from the traces, the ring on it was taken off not long ago.
Xiaopang secretly cursed Taoist Fire Dragon Old Fox in his heart, even this could be seen. He originally wanted to hide it and not report it, but now it seems that this plan has failed. Now that everyone had seen it, Xiaopang didn't dare to lie, so he had to take out the storage ring and said: "Old Demon Fengming only has this storage ring, and everything else is gone, really!"
"Really?" Taoist Huolong took the storage ring doubtfully, and then said: "As far as I know, the old demon Fengming has committed countless murders, robbed countless monks, and has an extremely rich family. How could he not have anyone around him? Where is a magic weapon?"
"Maybe they blew themselves up while running for their lives!" Xiaopang shrugged.
"Yeah!" Taoist Fire Dragon understood what he was saying, and immediately stopped talking and used his spiritual sense to explore the contents of the storage ring. In the end, it didn't matter what he saw. After reading it, he was glad that he wasn't mad to death. There are only a few things in the ring, not to mention that they are incompatible with the identity of the old demon Yuanying monk Fengming, even if he is a golden elixir monk, he is probably better than this!
After seeing what was in the ring, Taoist Huolong's first reaction was that Xiaopang had taken it for himself. He suddenly became furious and said: "Why is there just such a little thing in here? Did you hide it secretly?"
Xiaopang was suddenly startled. Just when he was about to defend himself, the headmaster on the other side stepped forward and said, "Fire Dragon, the things belong to others. Do you keep them privately? What does it matter to you?"
"What do you call him?" Taoist Huolong immediately said displeased: "Old Demon Fengming died due to excessive force after being seriously injured. Everyone present has contributed, why should he only benefit from it!"
"Because he didn't run away from the battle!" The leader immediately roared righteously: "I really didn't expect you to be so shameless. Your disciple is as cowardly as a mouse and ran away without fighting, yet you still have the nerve to fight for the spoils! You! Can you please save some face?"
"Ahem!" Taoist Huolong coughed twice in embarrassment, and then said extremely resolutely: "Senior brother, there are some shortcomings in the few useless things in my house, but no matter what, they are the ones who worked hard. The magic weapon that he cultivated with his own life protected everyone and prevented the old demon Fengming from killing his wife with one knife, right? Now Hongying has obtained the most precious psychic treasure, the Fengming Sword. It was her creation. We have nothing to say, but You can't let the disciple who saved her life sacrifice his magic weapon in vain and not get any benefits, right?"
Seeing what Taoist Huolong said, the headmaster's wife also came over and said with a frown: "Senior brother, there is some truth in what he said, but no matter what, it was the little fat guy who risked his life to stay and fight with the old demon Fengming, and finally Causing the death of this guy is equivalent to saving your disciple's life. So the little fat guy has the biggest credit, so he should get the big one, do you have any objections?"
"But he didn't have any losses. My disciples destroyed three magic weapons in a row!" Taoist Huolong said anxiously.
"Whether it's a loss or not, that's actually secondary. The key is people's hearts!" The lady in charge sneered: "One fights bravely, and the other escapes. We will reward the latter heavily and let the former suffer. Then who will fight desperately in the future?" Enemy?"
"This~" Taoist Huolong finally had nothing to say after hearing this, and had to say: "Okay, let this damn fat guy take the big head. But before that, I hope he can take out all the loot! Then we Divide it slowly!"
After hearing this, the commander said directly without even looking at it, "These are the trophies. Do you want it or not?"