"Can!"
On the dining table, the words were loud and powerful. Wang Dong seemed to be completely unaware of who he was talking to. Even Qin Dabeard and others behind him were sweating on their foreheads. When the woman in front of him became angry, all of them probably had to chop them up and feed them to the dogs.
There was another burst of laughter like silver bells, Lingyue looked at Wang Dong and said: "Your martial spirit gives me a very special feeling, very powerful, but also very soft, making people feel very warm."
Wang Dong's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Lingyue saw that he was a good-making martial soul, but after thinking about it, he quickly rejected it. Under normal circumstances, even the martial arts masters could not directly see through his martial soul, and the heaven-level martial soul was very inspiring. If someone secretly investigates, there is no reason that cannot be discovered.
"Then the Lingyue Martial Spirit is special and belongs to the perceptive type!" He came to the conclusion, and at the same time, he felt more vigilant in his heart. The perceptive martial spirit is naturally sensitive, and he hates that if they get along with each other and want to hide something, the slightest mistake will expose the flaw. , for him, a person whose whole body is full of secrets, it is simply a huge danger.
But now is obviously not the time to consider this. It can be said that the largest landowner in Huangcheng is asking him to be his friend. If he doesn't give him the face, he will probably have to move his head.
Wang Dong knows that this friend is definitely not easy to be a friend. He is a friend in name. In fact, he must do something for Gambling Stone Fang, but in the same way, Gambling Stone Fang will not treat him badly.
This meal was eaten extraordinarily freely. Ling Yue never seemed to care about the appearance of the food. After seeing the tiger statue she devoured plate after plate, everyone was finally no longer restrained. Old man Qing was stunned to carry a plate of high-quality spirit. Medicine and Lingyue Dry Plate.
But I don’t know whether it was Old Man Qing who let off steam or because this girl was so powerful. Old Man Qing’s spirit energy was so strong that he almost exploded. He meditated and refined it on the spot, but was despised by Ling Yue.
Ling Yue seemed to be addicted, and in the end she was so stunned that she wanted to drag Wang Dong to continue the fight. As a result, the two of them ignored the others and fought until the whole table of spiritual vegetables was clean, but they couldn't decide the winner.
In the end, the two of them had a drinking contest. This time, Lao Wu rushed up and grabbed a jar with one hand. Gululu went down, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen jars of wine were gone.
However, there will definitely be no shortage of fine wine in Gambling Stone Square. Soon dozens of jars of fine wine were brought up. The two of them toasted to each other and drank dozens of jars in a short time.
In the end, both of them were so drunk that they were so confused that they barely hugged each other and started playing guessing games.
This kind of wine is different from secular wine. It is made from elixirs. After drinking it, cultivators will become as drunk as ordinary people. In the end, Lingyue was carried away by the maids, and the rest of them naturally left half drunk and half awake. .
In Beishifang, just as Wang Dong and others left, Ling Yue appeared again, and the previous drunkenness was wiped away.
"What do you think of this group of people?" Lingyue said to the old man who came out of the darkness behind him. The white-haired old man was the Wuzong who was sitting in the hall before.
The old man pondered for a moment and said: "I sent someone out for this newly joined Lao Qi. There is no clue. He seemed to have suddenly fallen from the sky. He appeared in Dongling without any warning, and then he joined directly. Qin Dabeard and his party have no trace before this!"
"Weird thing!" Lingyue frowned. They were betting that Shifang's intelligence network monitored the entire Dongling. Except for some taboos, they could find out clearly even if the person used the teleportation array there that day. But now It was a bit unreasonable to find no trace of a living person standing in front of them.
She has no doubts about the ability of the Stone Gambling Intelligence Network, because it has been confirmed countless times that as long as Stone Gambling wants to investigate, there is no way it can't be found.
But now that this situation has occurred, there is only one possibility. Wang Dong comes from outside Dongling, which is currently beyond the reach of Gishifang.
"I understand, let's send someone to check it out. It seems that Du Shi has an inexplicable ability. Once we find out the details, we can better control it!" Bai Lao bowed and left.
Lingyue raised her eyebrows and looked at Bai Lao's leaving figure with some surprise: "Ba Lao is rarely so cautious. Maybe you really have some background!"
She had some expectations in her heart. Wang Dong's luck in getting the second fortune could be said to be a coincidence, but the first time he picked it himself. He found two gambling stones in one day, both of which were top grade. This was not a simple matter. Luck can explain it.
"I hope you are the person I'm looking for, but even the Wuzong can't cut through the gambling stone. Is it really possible to just rely on the martial spirit?" Lingyue looked into the depths of the third floor and frowned.
After leaving the Gambling Square, everyone found a place to stay. After entering the house, Wang Dong, who was drunk, suddenly broke away from everyone's support, and then like magic, took out a fragment of the Gambling Stone that had not been completely broken.
"You're not drunk?" Old Man Qing was shocked.
Wang Dong glanced at Old Man Qing and said contemptuously: "Aren't you also not bursting with spiritual energy?"
Old Man Qing chuckled. Everyone was keeping their guard up. It was not a wise move for others to see their true strength so easily.
Everyone seemed not very surprised by Wang Dong's fake drunkenness, but more curious about what he was doing with bringing back a piece of gambling stone.
"This is a piece of rubble that I fell into while gambling for the Emperor Soul Pill. At that time, the Emperor Soul Pill was so powerful that I brought it back without anyone noticing!" Wang Dong explained.
"Is there something in here?" Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and then gathered around.
Wang Dong nodded. Although it was just a fragment, he felt that there was something mixed in it at that time. It might not be as exaggerated as the Emperor Soul Pill, but it was definitely not an ordinary product. After all, it was cut out together with the Emperor Soul Pill. .
This fragment was already very thin. He moved his fingers and shook it violently, and the outer stone wall collapsed with a crash, followed by a burst of medicinal fragrance, which made people feel refreshed and felt like a god sitting on the ground.
"Another incredible pill!" Everyone was surprised, and then they all looked over.
The three stripes are extremely clear, and the fluctuations emitted by the medicine pill can be distinguished at a glance.
"Three Patterns Soul Respecting Pill!"
Old man Qing clapped his hands and said: "I know, this must be the residue after refining the Emperor Soul Pill. The alchemist felt that it was a waste, and then refined a soul pill needed for the promotion of the martial artist, but due to material restrictions, he could not refine it. When I made the Emperor Zun Pill, I only made the second-class Three Pattern Zun Soul Pill."
"It makes sense!" Lao Sanbai Xiaosheng took a look and agreed.
"It's amazing. Just the residue can also be used to refine the top three-line elixir. This alchemist must be an extraordinary person." Wang Dong admired him and admired him from the bottom of his heart.
This was an unexpected surprise, and everyone naturally celebrated again. It seemed that good luck had not stopped since Wang Dong arrived.
This three-marked soul elixir naturally belonged to Wang Dong in the end. Although he wanted to hand it over in exchange for something to benefit everyone, he was unanimously opposed.
The three-marked soul elixir is no trivial matter. In the ancient times, people could refine it from the dregs of the medicine, but now it is the supreme elixir. The release of the three-marked elixir will definitely cause a sensation, and it will cause unnecessary trouble when the time comes. Wang Dongyi I thought so, so I didn't insist anymore.
After that, Big Beard explained what happened to Old Man Qing. He originally thought that after telling what happened to Old Man Qing, Wu Zun, everyone would be estranged because of their respect for the Venerable. However, Big Beard found that his worries were completely unnecessary.
The thin monkey jumped on Old Man Qing's head, pulled off a handful of his beard and shouted excitedly: "Oh, I'll go, Master, does this count as pooping on Wu Zun's head?"
"Come on, let me try too..." Old Man Qing's face was darker than the carbon in the pot. He was probably the most undignified martial artist in the history of the Dark Continent.
In this way, Wang Dong has settled down. Huangcheng's spiritual energy is particularly abundant, which is very suitable for cultivation. Wang Dong will naturally not miss such a good opportunity after returning to the vacation.
Now he has finally found his destination. As expected, he will spend the remaining two and a half years here, using gambling stones, the aura of Huangcheng, and all available power to accomplish his goals.
"It's still too slow!" Wang Dong sat cross-legged and meditated, but he retreated after a while.
Although the cultivation speed of heaven-level martial souls is terrifying, the requirements for spiritual energy are also very high. Now as his realm becomes higher and higher, the pursuit of spiritual energy becomes more urgent. However, although Huangcheng's spiritual energy is abundant, it still cannot be satisfied. If there is no A suitable place with abundant spiritual energy will inevitably affect the speed of cultivation.
"I need to go out!" Wang Dong stretched out his palm, and there was a ball of devouring fire in his palm. It was transformed by the Taotie method. Since there is no such place, there is only one way.
He took a leave of absence like everyone else, and then headed to an uninhabited area in the north of the city that Lao San learned about.
This time he learned the lesson and first bought a walking horse in the city. This is a strange breed of horses that is born with the ability to practice. It is said that a pure-blooded horse can travel a thousand miles in a day, and the god he sat on A horse can at least travel a hundred miles a day, which is enough.
The place he wants to go is just about this distance from Huangcheng, and he can get there in one day. Although it is called no man's land, it is only because it is too barren. Not to mention gambling stones, even elixirs are rare, so few people go to that area. Over time, it became known as no man's land.
Wang Dong rode the Shenxingju for about ten miles. When he passed a canyon, he glanced behind him and smiled slightly, then secretly released Wuying and continued to move forward as if nothing had happened.
Soon there was the sound of falling rocks and a lot of curses behind him. These people had been following him since he left the city. At first he thought they were just going the same way, but then he deliberately changed the route several times and these people were still hanging behind him. .
However, he later recognized them. Although these people could be concealed, he was nowhere to be seen. He easily confirmed their identities by passing them by. It turned out that they were sent by Gambling Stone Factory to investigate him.
After all, he didn't have any evil intentions. He didn't make a fatal move and solved the trouble. He drove the Shenxingju along the way. In the afternoon, he finally saw a piece of land that looked like red clouds. The mountains were short, but the terrain was extremely complicated with rugged rocks.
"No wonder no one came!" Wang Dong also felt a headache. This was more than barren, it was simply poverty-stricken. If the spiritual energy had not had much influence, he could only turn around and leave.
There were no trees, no flowers, and no other traces of life were found. There were only groups of flaming red and abrupt peaks, and bursts of flying sand and rocks.
Without being picky, he fed Shenxingju a few spiritual stones and rushed into the depths of the red stone forest. Then he found a secret place and began to retreat.
In fact, the heaven-level martial souls are practicing subconsciously every day, and Wang Dong has not fallen behind at ordinary times. What he needs to do now is to hoard spiritual energy like crazy. He has already felt the urgent need for spiritual energy from the martial arts spirits.
"call!"
Wang Dong took a deep breath, his martial soul relaxed, and the soul slowly spread out. At the same time, each soul was wrapped with a black devouring power.
This is the Taotie Technique. Just like their vicious name, even the technique is full of dark and ferocious aura.
As soon as the soul power of the Good Fortune Martial Soul was released, it began to eagerly devour the surrounding spiritual energy. However, the Good Fortune Martial Spirit's pursuit of spiritual energy was too great. After a while, the surrounding spiritual energy had been sucked out.
Wang Dong's heart condensed. He knew that this was far from satisfying the martial soul of creation. Just when he had this thought in his mind, he felt Zi Mansion tremble, the huge heavenly palace opened a crack in the door, and then Taotie rushed out.
"Roar!"
The whistling sound shook the sky. Behind him, a gluttonous shadow looked up to the sky and roared. Then he opened his mouth and inhaled. The heaven and earth moved. The spiritual energy around him gathered crazily. Because of the speed, it actually formed a whirlpool ten miles across in the sky.
Wang Dong felt that his whole body was unbearably hot, making him pour it into his body so crazily that he felt like he was on a stove.
As Taotie appeared, his soul power exploded, and the black devouring power entangled inside greedily squeezed every cluster of spiritual energy, and finally even the spiritual energy in the ground was extracted.
Wang Dong watched this scene in pain and gasped in his heart. The devouring power was too terrifying. He couldn't control the battle now and could only use it a little.
"You must not use the Taotie method unless it is absolutely necessary!" He secretly made up his mind. If he loses control like now, even if he is safe and sound, he may be noticed by others. He is only a martial artist now, and he has no ability to keep this. With Kuangu Shuojin's magical power, not only will his own life be in danger, but it will even harm Big Beard and the others.
At this moment, the spiritual energy within a radius of ten miles was exhausted. What was even more terrifying was that the red stone forest had lost all its luster and fell down like a rotten tree. The flowing river had turned into stagnant water and lost its activity.
When Taotie disappeared, the sky was filled with black lines that finally converged on Wang Dong.
He stood up slowly, frowning and looking at all this. His whole body was like a devil, with black energy lingering around him for a long time.
"If it were a living being, it would be estimated that both friends and foes would have turned into withered bones at this time, right?" He shuddered and dared not continue imagining.
He closed his eyes and looked inside, only to see the black energy melting and all converging on the Taotie in the Heavenly Palace, and the devouring power also disappeared. Finally, his eyes looked at the golden little man sitting cross-legged - the Good Fortune Martial Spirit!
(End of chapter)