Plundering Creation

Chapter 355

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The three immortal robbers were overjoyed when they heard this. They only wanted to snatch one or two monster beast corpses, but unexpectedly they met a big family, the leading robber and brawny said grimly: "Boy, since you would rather die, I will fulfill you. , Slaughter these two boys, and see what good things are on this fat sheep."

Seeing the three men rushing up with their weapons, the monk could not help sighing, and said to Dongfang Wugui, "You killed him", and he waved his sword to a fourth-level monk in the Qi training period. Han is preparing to perform a technical attack. However, although the mid-level cultivator during the Qi training period can use the technique, it takes time to cast the spell. Therefore, the fourth-level bandit wields the magic weapon against it.

Dongfang Wugui left behind a magic weapon that he used during the Qi training period. It was his first magic weapon. He also started his sword repair journey with this sword. In memory, he placed this handle on him. A sword like scrap copper and rotten iron left in his eyes. But this magic weapon simply cannot accommodate his current true energy and inner spiritual power, as long as a little bit is injected, the long sword will instantly collapse.

Dongfang Wugui directly fate the flying sword, this time, the fate flying sword just condensed into the appearance of an ordinary flying sword. His natal Flying Sword has reached the Quasi Immortal Treasure level, and he can condense his breath, not to mention that he is only a monk in the training period. When he converges his aura, it is difficult for even a god general to see the level of the flying sword.

Dongfang Wugui swung his sword and stabbed a sword with a partial body cultivation base. The brawny robber had no time to complete the spell, and he was pierced to death by the sword. At the same time, he pointed a point and released a fireball technique with the cultivation base during the training period, and a fireball flew at the 4th-level bandit monk. Although only the mana during the Qi training period was used, the casting speed and the power of the fireball were by no means imaginable by the monks during the Qi training period.

Dongfang Wugui didn't even look at the 4th-level cultivator, his body moved forward, and he had already stabbed the last robber with a sword. The robber was frightened a little dull, and when he saw him swinging his sword, he hurriedly waved his sword to resist. But the speed is nowhere comparable to him, he was the first to behead the monk with one sword, and the fireball he sent out also penetrated another robber at this time.

Everything happened in an instant. The monk was swinging his sword forward and desperately, but his opponent was killed by the fireball, and the other two had already died under Dongfang Wugui's sword. The monk couldn't help staying on the spot, and his eyes appeared. Amazed and vigilant. Of course he saw what the monk meant, and laughed: "It's a good luck today. It seems to be thanks to you. You have a share, come and come, we divide things."

The monk was still a little suspicious, but he also knew that Dongfang Wugui didn't need to deceive him to kill him effortlessly. He hesitated for a moment and said, "I think fellow Taoist is only at level 4 in his Qi training period. Why is it so powerful? Your fireball skill is better than that. What I have seen is much faster, and the action has forced me to be more than twice as fast. Could it be that fellow Taoist predecessor pretends to be?"

Dongfang Wugui laughed and said, "You don’t have to be suspicious. I am a dual cultivator of law and body, and physical training is already a high-level qi training period. It is naturally easy to kill these two mid-level bandits in the qi training period. Otherwise, I will not risk it. I am reminding you of the danger of death. As for the casting speed, that is the skill of casting. As long as the method is right and practice harder, anyone can do it."

The monk nodded when he heard the words, and said sadly: "Awesome, I have also heard about the dual cultivation of law and body, but my qualifications are not good, and I lack resources, not to mention that I have no physical practice. I am only practicing now. Fa cultivation is all struggling, even if you have the physical cultivation method, you don’t dare to be distracted to practice, you are still a great Taoist friend."

Dongfang Wuwei couldn't help smiling when he heard the words. If it wasn't for luck to get the God Orb of Good Fortune, I am afraid that his aptitude is the worst and no one opposes it. Resources, he hadn't even seen a spiritual stone before, and he hadn't made any progress in his six years of asceticism. However, he was lucky enough to obtain the God Orb of Good Fortune, which brought him great good fortune, and he had already achieved what he achieved today.

The monk saw Dongfang Wugui collecting the items from the three dead monks, and calculated what was inside to divide one of them into two, and hurriedly said: "My name is Feng Xianghui, I belong to the Wang family, and today I am all Taoists showing their power. , I didn’t exert any strength at all. Daoist had saved my life, so let’s put away these things."

Dongfang Wuhui smiled when he heard that, "Haha, it’s a good habit not to be greedy. My name is Hong Wuhui. Don’t worry, I don’t usually kill people and win treasures. Fortunately, you got them to do it today, which gave me a reason to kill. Kill them. So, here is your contribution. Okay, you have a share, and you don’t have to refuse. Let’s hurry up and leave."

After speaking, Dongfang Wuhui handed a storage bag to Feng Xianghui, released three fireballs in his hand, divided the three corpses into ashes, and immediately took the lead to travel outside the mountains. Feng Xianghui held the storage bag stuffed for him in his hand and hesitated for a moment. He had already seen a jade bottle containing medicinal pills, hundreds of spiritual stones and two magical artifacts in the storage bag. A huge sum of money.

Feng Xianghui gritted his teeth, carefully put the storage bag in his arms, and quickly followed Dongfang Wugui to the outside world. Although he was walking in front, he was observing Feng Xianghui with his spiritual sense. He smiled slightly when he saw it, and slowed down his pace to let Feng Xianghui follow and walk side by side. Then Feng Xianghui said: "Friend Hong Dao is so strong, I don't know which disciple of which sect is?"

Dongfang Wugui said: "I am a casual cultivator, and the master does not know where I have gone now, so I have to go out and wander around by myself. What about you? Since you are a family child, you should be much more stable. Come out for adventure, I don’t think you are like a greedy villain who can’t be a human being.”

Feng Xianghui sighed and said, "My mother belongs to the Wang family, so I can only be regarded as a foreigner. Hey, who makes my qualifications bad? Our Wang family only has three high-level grandpas in the Qi training period, and we have never even been a base-building cultivator. Although the family has a small shop, the spirit stones earned are limited. It is impossible for my qualifications to build a foundation, and the family will naturally not waste spirit stones on me, so everything can only rely on myself."

Dongfang Wugui was not surprised by this. Many Xiuxian families were like this. The Dongfang family was rich in wealth, and it would make things difficult for the foreign branches. The resources of a small family like the Wang family are enough to barely train two or three monks during the Qi training period, so they are naturally unwilling to waste resources on disciples who are hopeless.

Feng Xianghui smiled bitterly: "I also know that it is very difficult for me to cultivate immortality in this life. I have barely been promoted to level 3 of the Qi training period after ten years of cultivation. If I can't get the aid of the pill, I don't know how many years it will take to break through the middle level. Originally, I did not hold out hope, but the family stipulated that if you cannot break through the middle class at the age of 20, you need to get married and take care of the family’s business according to the family’s arrangements. Maybe you should break away from the realm of cultivation, marry with the worldly high-ranking officials and wealthy people, and develop your business in the world."

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Dongfang Wugui couldn't help sighing that Feng Xianghui's fate was somewhat similar to that of his father. Family interests and side branches would mostly fall victim to family interests, not to mention that Feng Xianghui's qualifications were all bad. However, Feng Xianghui's aptitude in cultivation is not good, but he is the spiritual root of the five elements lacking gold, and he can develop in alchemy.

Dongfang Wugui suddenly thought: "Brother Cai, I am now homeless. Do you know where you can rent a cultivation cave? With my cultivation base, running around is really dangerous. Why don't you just look for it? When I live in a city, Brother Cai can often come to play with me and go hunting in the mountains when he has time."

Feng Xianghui hurriedly waved his hand after hearing the words: "Brother Hong, don't be polite. Those who are capable of cultivating immortality are the best. I dare to call him the elder brother. If Brother Hong wants to rent a cave mansion, there are some houses in Lieliu City where our family is located. Gold and silver can be rented and bought. Originally, Brother Hong should be invited to live in my house, but our collaterals do not have their own independent residences, which is really embarrassing. However, although I don’t have many spiritual stones, I have some secular money, Brother Hong I don’t think I’m going to prepare worldly money. If I want to rent a house, I can help."