"It's great!" After finishing his display of power, the drunken old man roared with a cheerful expression.
"You... don't get too proud too early!" Duguchu leaned against the wall and stood up with encouragement. The shock on his face remained, mixed with anger and resentment.
"Eh? You're not dead yet?" The drunken old man's eyes turned cold, and he stretched out his hand to take Dugu Chu over.
After all, Dugu Chu was also at the peak of his innate ability. Although he had not been immersed in it for a long time and his cultivation was not as good as the original Zuisou, he was definitely a top-notch master among warriors. At this time, facing the drunken old man, he had no power to resist, and he just pinched and "kneaded" him. This is the difference between warriors and monks. It is amazing and helpless. [
Being choked by the drunken old man, Dugu Chu didn't struggle, but the look of resentment on his face became heavier. "I don't want the Cang family's spiritual stone. I'm just someone else's pawn."
The drunken old man snorted coldly, "I knew you didn't have that much courage. Tell me, who is supporting you?"
Dugu Chu opened his mouth wide and showed a ferocious smile. He touched his upper and lower lips lightly and spit out two words, "Immortal!"
"Immortal?!" Dugu Chu's answer obviously surprised the drunken man.
Qin Dong's brows also wrinkled slightly. Immortal is the honorific title given to monks by mortals and warriors. This surprised him a little. He didn't expect that there would be monks in this alien land far away from the three major empires.
"Could the immortal you are talking about come from..."
Before Zuisou finished speaking, Dugu Chu laughed wildly and said angrily, "That's right! Zuisou, no matter how high your cultivation level is, is it possible that you can compete with the immortals? Soon, the immortals will come to Xuan Yuecheng, when the time comes, let me see how you and Cang Ao deal with it!"
The drunk man realized the seriousness of the problem and turned to look at Cang Ao. I saw that Cang Ao also had a solemn and nervous look on his face. Being an enemy of the immortals was the same as seeking death for a warrior, no matter how powerful the Cang family was.
The Cang family masters behind Cang Ao were even more frightened, and their faces were all filled with fear. The entire hotel fell into a deathly silence.
This is obviously what Duguchu wants to see, with a proud sneer on his face, "Are you sorry? But it's too late! If you offend the immortal, you will die!"
"If you want to die, you will die first!" The drunken old man raised his white eyebrows and exerted force with his fingers. Dugu Chu's neck was immediately crushed to pieces.
After casually throwing Dugu Chu's body aside, the drunken old man asked Cang Ao, "What should we do now?"
Cang Ao's face was full of bitterness, and he shook his head slowly, looking extremely heavy.
"Senior, you have broken through the shackles of nature, you should be considered an immortal, right?"
The drunken man smiled bitterly and said, "I have broken through the shackles of innateness, but my foundation is not stable, and I am still far from a true immortal."
"If this is the case, then our Cang family... may have come to an end." Cang Ao's voice became lower and lower as he spoke, but the worry on his face became heavier and heavier.
"I don't think so!" The drunk man's eyes suddenly lit up and he looked at Qin Dong.
Before he could speak, Qin Dong understood what he meant. He couldn't help but snorted, his face turned serious, and he said, "Old guy, you'd better stop trying to figure me out!"
The drunken man's face turned red. This was the first time in his life that he had been so embarrassed. He laughed dryly a few times and said, "Little brother, I can tell at a glance that you are not a person who refuses to save anyone, but you are cold-faced and warm-hearted, with a chivalrous heart..."[
The drunken old man just wanted to say all the good things he knew and could say about Qin Dong. Unfortunately, Qin Dong's patience was much worse than he imagined, and he hadn't finished speaking yet. , Qin Dong had already turned around and walked out of the hotel.
"Wait, wait! If you are willing to agree to help us get through this disaster, I am willing to give you this spiritual stone!" The drunken old man hurriedly stopped talking and chased after him.
"Lingshi?" Qin Dong stopped. He is not greedy, but curious. Things that interest a monk will definitely not be ordinary.
The drunken old man was about to hand the brocade box containing the spirit stone to Qin Dong when Cang Ao frowned slightly and said, "Senior, this spirit stone is very important to you. Do you really want to..."
The drunken old man waved his hand to interrupt Cang Ao and said, "When did this happen? No matter how precious the spirit stone is, it is just a dead thing. How can it be compared with human life?"
Hearing what the drunken old man said, Cang Ao could only sigh and step aside.
Qin Dong turned around and took the brocade box, and immediately felt an abundant spiritual energy coming out of the brocade box. Qin Dong looked shocked and slowly opened the brocade box. A golden light full of sacred aura was suddenly released from the brocade box, shining golden light all over a hundred meters in radius.
"It turns out to be golden obsidian!" Qin Dong, who comes from the heaven and is used to seeing heavenly materials and earthly treasures, couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw the fist-sized stone in the brocade box that radiated golden light. A cry of surprise.
"Little brother, do you know this spiritual stone?" Seeing Qin Dong blurting out the golden obsidian, the drunken old man asked in shock.
"Where did you get this stone?" Qin Dong asked without answering.
"I picked this up by chance during a trip. It was late at night, dark clouds covered the moon, and everything was dark. I walked to a place in the Moonset Mountain, and suddenly I saw a golden light coming out in front of me. In the dark night It was very conspicuous in the "color". I took a closer look and discovered this spiritual stone. I only knew that this spiritual stone was definitely not ordinary, otherwise it would not emit such a bright golden light, but I didn't know its Name. I checked a lot of information privately and asked many people, but no one could give me the answer."
Qin Dong nodded slightly, not doubting Zui Sou's words. This golden obsidian is very precious even in the heaven. All the gold obsidian that was discovered was almost as described by Zui Sou. They were found in the middle of the night without moonlight, when golden light suddenly appeared in a deep mountain.
This golden obsidian is of no use to the monks themselves, but it is of great benefit to the magic weapon pregnant with the sword spirit. Any magic weapon that is pregnant with a sword spirit, once fused with golden obsidian, will immediately experience a qualitative leap in quality, and the sword spirit in it will also become more powerful. It is definitely something that drives those monks who possess the Sword Spirit Divine Weapon crazy.
As soon as he discovered that the brocade box contained gold obsidian, Qin Dong immediately thought of the Five Dragon Divine Weapons. The level of the Five Dragon Divine Weapons is already extremely high. If golden obsidian is incorporated into the Five Dragons Divine Weapon, the power of the five golden dragons in the Five Dragon Divine Weapons will be greatly increased, and the level of the Five Dragon Divine Weapons will definitely increase to the level of an artifact. When the time comes, he, an eighth-level monk, can easily kill any ninth-level monk instantly.
Qin Dong wanted to accept the golden obsidian, but in the end he restrained himself. No matter how precious gold obsidian is, in his heart it cannot be compared to one ten thousandth of Qin Feiyan's.