There were two middle-grade spiritual stones placed in the second-order puppet beasts, but they released several intermediate-level spells, which consumed too much spiritual energy. In order to escape, Wang Changsheng had to abandon the two second-order puppet beasts. If it had been replaced by someone else, I am afraid it would have been Died at the hands of a ghost.
Wang Changsheng had encountered ghost generals before, but there were not so many low-level ghosts under his control. He used the second-level puppet beasts and second-level spiritual talismans to destroy the ghost generals.
According to his estimation, the ghost general just now had the strength of at least the seventh level of foundation building. The middle-grade magic weapon could not damage it at all, and the second-order magic talisman probably could not destroy it. Wang Changsheng could only choose to retreat.
The tribesmen who were still alive just now died in the blink of an eye. The faces of the five Wang Changsheng and others all looked ugly, and Wang Changhui was still unconscious.
"Uncle Six, it's all my fault. If we didn't choose to fly through the Xuanyin Forest at the beginning, the ending might not be like this."
Wang Changsheng blamed himself, his face full of guilt.
Wang Mingzhan patted Wang Changsheng's shoulder lightly and comforted: "I don't blame you for your longevity. The yin energy in Xuanyin Forest is so heavy. If you walk, I'm afraid more people will die. Things are unpredictable. Who knows what will happen in the future? No matter you No matter what decision you make, Uncle Six will support you."
"Yes! Changsheng, I don't blame you for this. The Yin Qi here is so strong that the spiritual consciousness cannot play a big role. It is very difficult to use the spiritual consciousness to find ghosts. Let's rush to the designated place quickly! Six The Lieyang Pill won't last long."
Wang Mingxiao suggested.
Wang Changsheng nodded: "Let's rest for half an hour and eat something before we hit the road."
Half an hour later, a turtle puppet carried Wang Changsheng and six others to climb far away and disappeared into the vast mountains.
On an endless black plain, there is a cyan flag with a height of more than ten feet. There is a cyan sun pattern on the flag, which is shining. Under the cyan flag, there are more than a dozen simple black stone houses and a A two-story black stone building.
Outside a certain stone house, several Qingyang Sect disciples in the Qi refining stage gathered together to chat.
"It's been almost half a month, and less than five immortal cultivating families have arrived at the designated place. It's really useless."
A young man in a yellow shirt complained in a low voice.
"That's right, I think our sect can sweep away the ghosts in the ghost abyss without the help of those cultivating families. There's no need to..."
"Do you have a lot of free time? Do you get together to chat and talk while you are on duty?" A cold man's voice sounded.
A young man in a green shirt appeared behind them at some point.
"Uncle Chen!"
Several Qi Refining Stage monks saluted hurriedly.
The young man in yellow shirt accompanied him with a smile and explained: "Master Chen, Master Li has cleaned up all the ghosts within a hundred miles. It is impossible to practice here, and no one comes, so we got together to chat."
"Aren't those people? Take them over quickly and replenish the Lieyang Pill. Don't ruin Master Li's important affairs."
The young man in green shirt pointed into the distance and said.
Looking in the direction pointed by the young man in green shirt, he saw a huge turtle crawling towards here quickly, and several human figures could be vaguely seen on the turtle's back.
"Yes, Master Chen."
Several Qi Refining Stage disciples responded and quickly rushed forward to greet him.
"finally reached."
Wang Changchang breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of relief on his pale face.
They rushed day and night, fearing that the Qingyang Sect's people would leave. After three days and three nights, they finally arrived at the designated place.
Wang Changhui has woken up, but his face is pale, and the faces of Wang Mingzhan and the others are not much better.
The six Lieyang Pills had been used up a long time ago, and they had to hold on forcibly before arriving at the designated location.
Seeing several Qingyang Sect disciples rushing over, Wang Changsheng controlled the turtle puppet to speed up.
Not long after, Wang Wugui's puppet came to several Qingyang Sect disciples.
The young man in yellow shirt took out the registration book, and after verifying the identities of the six Wang Changsheng people, they distributed Lieyang Pills to them, two bottles for Wang Changsheng, and one bottle for each of the five Wang Mingzhan people.
A monk in the Qi Refining Stage led Wang Changsheng and others to a stone house and said, "You can rest here! I will call you if I need anything."
Wang Changchang breathed a sigh of relief and walked in with Wang Mingzhan and the other five.
After traveling for three days and three nights, Wang Changsheng and the other six had very little mana and consciousness left, so they needed to take a good rest.
The stone house is not particularly big, and the interior is divided into multiple areas with wooden boards, which is a bit crude.
After settling the clan members, Wang Changsheng sat down cross-legged, took out a Fierce Yang Pill and drank it.
The elixir melts in your mouth and turns into a warm current flowing through your body.
After a whole week, Wang Changsheng felt warm all over.
An hour later, Wang Changsheng opened his eyes.
There was too much yin energy here to practice cultivation, so he took out a white storage bag and poured out all the contents.
This is the storage bag of the old man in white robe, which is three feet in size.
There are three medium-grade magic weapons, two blue flying swords and a white jade ruler. The white jade ruler is a defensive magic weapon. In addition to the three magic weapons, there are more than 500 spiritual stones and some materials.
The most valuable thing is a 400-year-old black Ganoderma lucidum. In addition, there are two 300-year-old black grass.
Wang Changsheng repeatedly identified them, but he still didn’t know the names of black Ganoderma lucidum and black grass, let alone their effects.
The most regrettable thing is that Wang Changge and five others were killed by ghosts, and the two second-level puppet beasts were also forced to abandon them.
Wang Changsheng didn't know how long he would stay in Guiyuan, but he knew that the stronger he was, the greater his chance of survival.
You can't practice here. It takes too long to refine a magic weapon or a second-level puppet beast. Sacrificing a magic weapon is the best choice.
He didn't have a defensive weapon in his hand yet, so he threw the white jade ruler forward, opened his mouth and sprayed out a stream of essence, wrapping the white jade ruler inside...
Three days later, a tall, thin old man in green robes came to the stone house where Wang Changsheng was. As soon as the old man in green robes approached the stone house, Wang Mingzhan, who was sitting at the door, stood up quickly and asked with a smile: "Senior, what advice do you have? "
The old man in green robe smiled slightly and said politely: "Does Fellow Daoist Wang of Qinglian Mountain live here? I, Lin Junting of Hongye Ridge, came here specially to visit Fellow Daoist Wang."
"The Lin family of Hongye Ridge?"
When Wang Mingzhan heard this, the smile on his face suddenly froze.
If the Zixiao Sect disciples who had not sent the order asked the Wang family to send Qingzhuang there, Wang Changge might not have died. The Zixiao Sect disciples must have received instructions from the Lin family to do this. It is strange that Wang Mingzhan looked so good.
Wang Mingzhan was about to answer when Wang Changsheng came out. He hugged Lin Junting and said with a smile: "It turns out to be Senior Lin. Changsheng has been famous for a long time. Please come in."
Seeing this, Lin Junting smiled and nodded, feeling relieved.
He thought that Wang Changsheng would give him a cold face. It seemed that Wang Changsheng didn't know that the Lin family was plotting against the Wang family behind his back.
"You are still young after all!"
Lin Junting felt a little contemptuous when he saw Wang Changsheng greeting him with a smile.
Wang Changsheng invited Lin Junting into the room, and the two sat opposite each other.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, I heard that your Wang family has a lot of puppet beasts for sale. I wonder if you can sell me two second-order puppet beasts? If you don't have second-order puppet beasts, first-order high-grade puppet beasts will do. Once you get out of the Ghost Abyss, I will decide There will be great rewards.”
Lin Junting said with a smile that for this trip to Guiyuan, the Lin family sent a clan elder with a third-level foundation and ten Qi-refining period clansmen.
Relying on Lin Yuxin's relationship, the Lin family purchased multiple second-level talismans from disciples of the Zixiao Sect, and also brought some elixirs to restore mana.
They still misjudged the danger of Guiyuan and suffered heavy casualties. The Lin family arrived at the designated location. In addition to Lin Junting, there were four Qi Refining Stage monks. They didn't know how long they would stay in Guiyuan. Naturally, the more ways to save their lives, the better. The puppet beast consumes spiritual stones and relies on spiritual consciousness to drive it. In a place with weak spiritual energy like Guiyuan, the puppet beast is a very good life-saving weapon.
Lin Junting originally purchased it from Qingyang Sect disciples, but the Qingyang Sect disciples who could appear in Guiyuan were naturally not disciples who were good at refining weapons. There were not many puppet beasts among them, and even fewer second-level puppet beasts. It's not enough to save my own life, so I won't sell it to anyone else.
In desperation, Lin Junting had no choice but to ask Wang Changsheng for help.
Wang Changsheng smiled slightly and said: "Puppet beast? It's easy to talk about it. I have some puppet beasts with me. Fellow Daoist Lin, we are from the same hometown, so we naturally have to help each other. A second-level low-grade puppet beast is worth it! It's not expensive!"
At the end, he held up two fingers.
Lin Junting frowned and complained: "Two thousand? Fellow Daoist Wang, the second-order low-grade puppet beasts on the market only sell for more than a thousand spiritual stones. Your price of two thousand is too expensive!"
"Fellow Daoist Lin, you misunderstood. I said 20,000, a second-level puppet beast, and 20,000 spiritual stones. Only one will be sold. If one is missing, we will not sell it."
Wang Changsheng shook his head and said, with a harmless smile on his face.
"What? Twenty thousand? Fellow Daoist Wang, are you kidding me?"
Lin Junting's expression changed, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was filled with anger.
You know, a second-level low-grade puppet beast on the market only sells for more than a thousand spiritual stones. Wang Changsheng asked for 20,000, which was almost a twenty-fold increase.
He understood that Wang Changsheng's smile just now was fake, and his true face was revealed now.
Wang Changsheng smiled indifferently and said seriously: "I never joke. There are many ghosts in Guiyuan. If there is a second-order low-grade puppet beast in Guiyuan, Senior Lin must be very clear about what it means. Of course, if you buy If you can't afford the second-level puppet beast, there are also first-level ones. A first-level high-level puppet beast costs five thousand spiritual stones, a mid-level one costs three thousand, and a first-level low-level one costs one thousand. You don't have to buy it, I'm not forcing you to buy it."