Sun's Fairy Way

Chapter 427 No one can get rich without windfall (please subscribe, please collect)

Under the desperate urging of Liang Chaoyuan, the nine-section whip suddenly became longer and thicker, carrying infinite power, and slapped directly into the water flow. Sun Mingsheng, who was hidden in it, naturally couldn't dodge any way and could only choose passively bear.

The tongue kisses of the three snake beasts, which were full of poison, landed on Liang Chaoyuan's exposed skin with lightning speed, and immediately turned pitch black.

Under the erosion of this mixed toxin, Liang Chaoyuan's neck suddenly turned pitch black, and the wound eroded rapidly.

Liang Chaoyuan didn't pay too much attention to this kind of erosion from toxins at first, and immediately refined a green wood-colored detoxification panacea.

Then he waited where he was, looking at his opponent who had been severely injured under the double blow of the water wave and the nine-section whip, with a satisfied smile on his face.

He firmly believed that as long as he killed Cheng Yaojin, who had been killed halfway, everything would naturally return to the original state. With the support of his family, he married Bai Qingling and used a special cultivation inheritance to promote him in the future. The base eight is just around the corner.

But this proud state lasted less than half a cup of tea, and the wound on the neck not only never healed but deteriorated rapidly under the poisonous erosion.

"Three snake beasts, take advantage of their illnesses to kill them." Sun Mingsheng, who persisted in the waves of water, tried his best. At the last moment before he fell into a coma, the little mana and consciousness left in his dantian were completely integrated into it, and he issued a final blow Order.

Sun Mingsheng, who had fallen into a coma in the follow-up battle, did not participate too much, but occasionally heard bursts of loud noises.

I don't know how long it has passed, maybe it's only half a day, maybe it's been more than a dozen days, under the dual effects of successive heavy injuries and the exhaustion of consciousness and mana, I fell into a coma to protect and repair myself Sun Mingsheng finally opened his heavy eyelids.

What was reflected in front of his eyes was still the battlefield with Liang Chaoyuan under the protection of the formation, but the figure of this monk had long since disappeared.

The souls of the three snake beasts naturally disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace.

"Cough, cough, Liang Chaoyuan is indeed a strong enemy. This is the real frontier between life and death. If I didn't use the poison of the three snake beasts, I'm afraid I would be the one who swallowed the bitter fruit of failure."

Looking at the surrounding environment, Sun Mingsheng finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was obviously the winner in this battle, otherwise the head on the neck would have disappeared without a trace.

Reluctantly driving the slightly recovered mana in the dantian, he took out a panacea that had both mana recovery and injury from the storage bag, and after refining it quickly, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Forcibly enduring the ubiquitous pain in his body, Sun Mingsheng reluctantly stood up, searched around, his eyes lit up, and finally appeared in front of him a beautifully embroidered storage bag, which was hanging on Liang Chaoyuan's waist. things.

In addition, not far from the storage bag, a nine-section whip that is only as thick as a finger and as long as an arm, and a palm-sized but quite exquisite rockery are also obediently stagnant on the spot.

"It seems that fellow Daoist Liang should have turned into pus under the attack of the poison of the three snake beasts." After searching around for a while, Sun Mingsheng finally came to a common sense judgment.

"A person is not rich without windfall, and a horse is not fat without night grass. There must be a lot of spiritual objects in the storage bag of this monk of the Liang family. It should be a small fortune, which can be regarded as making up for the effort of this battle. "

After harvesting a storage bag and two high-quality spiritual weapons one after another, Sun Mingsheng finally showed a satisfied smile.

Especially the two spirit weapons, because I have personally experienced the power they erupted in battle, whether it is for personal use or for trading, they are excellent treasures.

Of course, in order to attract the hatred of the Liang family, there is a high probability that these two spiritual weapons will not be used by themselves.

Although with the Bai family as their support, the Liang family would never dare to take retaliatory measures on the bright side, but after losing a late-stage foundation-establishment monk with good potential, they would definitely not let it go. There must be a certain degree of revenge for the heartache.

Although only two people knew about the battle between Sun Mingsheng and Liang Chaoyuan, and they did not publicize it to the outside world, but under the pursuit of interested people, it must not be completely hidden.

After packing up all the trophies, including the formation flag that was still strong and not completely damaged to cover up the battle atmosphere, there was not a single pole left behind.

"No matter what the consequences are, you should return to the attic of Bai's Lingshan quickly and recover from your injuries as soon as possible. Only by maintaining your own combat power at its peak is the greatest guarantee."

Before anyone else appeared, Sun Mingsheng turned into a light and shadow and disappeared into the mountains, and returned to the attic to recuperate first.

As long as he stays here honestly, even if the two late-stage monks of the Liang family come forward, they can guarantee their own safety.

After all, beheading Liang Chaoyuan was a task entrusted by the Patriarch Bai. If he couldn't protect him, wouldn't it be a waste of face for Patriarch Jindan?
Not long after Sun Mingsheng left, a monk in the Qi refining period passed by here and was the first to discover the traces of the great war.

It's a pity that this Qi-refining monk just happened to pass by here as a casual cultivator. Knowing how to protect himself deeply, he confirmed that he had no spoils to pick up, and then left decisively to avoid getting angry.

In the next hour, a large number of monks came and went, and all kinds of breaths and traces were also destroyed.

When the patrol team got the news and came here, all valuable traces had completely disappeared without a trace, and even some pus left by the poisonous erosion had disappeared under the ashes.

Also benefiting from the disappearance of traces, this battle of unknown parties and victory or defeat has come to an end. Only some caring people are savoring the heart-wrenching pain, such as the Liang family.

"This enmity is irreconcilable, and the price of Sun Mingsheng's life must be used to comfort the spirit of Chaoyuan in heaven"

About ten thousand miles away, on a second-tier high-grade spiritual mountain belonging to the headquarters of the Liang family, an eighth-level monk who built a foundation made an oath.

Of course, the plan and relevant information about this so-called revenge must be limited within a limited scope.

As soon as Fang entered the attic, Sun Mingsheng, who entered into closed-door meditation and breath adjustment, did not pay any attention to the changes in the outside world.

In addition to healing and restoring consciousness and mana, he also allocated part of his mana to continuously impact and wear down the mana imprint left on Liang Chaoyuan's storage bag.

The difficulty of this matter is not high, but it requires enough patience and continuous investment of time. The storage bag opened in this way will not cause any damage to the spiritual objects in it.

The sun rose and the moon set, and day and night alternated. After about a month, the last imprint belonging to Liang Chaoyuan in the storage bag completely disappeared.

A large number and variety of spiritual creatures suddenly appeared in the small room, almost drowning him.

(End of this chapter)