No abstraction, no cultivation

Chapter 95 What a coincidence
Among many killing methods, sword cultivation is the best.

Because the sword cultivator kills people too quickly!

With a "swish", Xu Shun pulled out the dragon-head sword hidden in his clothes, and then a blue sword light flashed across Wang Dabao's neck.

The sword light was so fast that Wang Dabao was stunned.

He really didn't expect that the fellow Taoist from the Huangdan Society in front of him was actually a sword cultivator?

But... you're not much better!
When Xu Shun saw that Wang Dabao's head was chopped off and the fire pill on his body was glowing red, he cursed in his heart, immediately made a hand gesture, and rolled to the ground.

"Frost!"

There was a loud noise of "Boom!"
The icy wind of the frost technique was insignificant amidst the huge explosion.

The old man who was running for his life in the distance could feel the ground shaking beneath his feet.

"Uncle San, the fireworks over there are so beautiful!" said the boy of seven or eight years old who was carried on his back, pointing at the mushroom cloud rising from the explosion in the distance.

"The dogs are biting each other, which gives us a chance to escape." The old man looked at the cloud, sneered, and said, "Go! Go!"

The man and woman behind him gritted their teeth and followed the old man to the west.

At the scene of Wang Dabao's self-explosion, the aftermath of countless explosions of fire pills broke through Xu Shun's dust-avoidance technique, leaving him covered in dust.

The high temperature of the explosion caused Xu Shun's skin to be charred and had minor burns.

Fortunately he rolled away quickly, otherwise it wouldn't have been a burn.

His clothes became torn and his chest was in great pain, as if his internal organs were also injured.

"Damn it..." Xu Shun looked at the big pit not far away and couldn't help cursing in his heart: "What a cruel man."

As long as I die, the fire pill will explode. Isn't this insane?
Who would have thought that the first time he was injured in the world of immortal cultivation was not from a flying sword or a magic weapon, but from the enemy’s self-explosion.

Niang Xipi!
As for the other member of the Huangdan Society, Xu Shun could not see any trace of him and did not know whether he was killed in the explosion or ran away.

To be able to escape under such circumstances, you must be a talented person!

After he took two steps, he felt pain all over his body and knew he couldn't force it.

So he took out two bottles of pills from the bronze ring, poured out two pills and swallowed them, then sat in meditation on the spot.

The two pills were Qinghua Sect's healing pills. With the help of magic power, they repaired Xu Shun's body bit by bit.

About half an hour later, Xu Shun exhaled a breath of foul air.

His injuries have mostly healed.

As for the people he saved, they had already run away to who knows where. He saved people, not for the sake of gratitude, and it would be the best if he could run away.

He changed his tattered clothes into a new set of Taoist robes.

It’s still purple-gray, and the style is still the same.

There was no other way, the discounted robes were too good a bargain. Xu Shun couldn't resist and bought several sets!

After changing his clothes, he identified the direction and walked towards the northwest.

Having just killed someone, his magic power has increased again. The "young tiger" in his heart has grown up slowly and is about to grow up to become a "ferocious tiger"!

When the “young tiger” grows up to be a “fierce tiger”, it is the dragon-tiger period!
And the gap is just one person.

Just one more person left to kill!

"Alas, my cultivation level is improving too quickly, which is also a problem!"

He shook his head and hurried on his way under the moonlight.

After Xu Shun left, half a day later, several people from the Huangdan Society came to the site of the huge explosion pit. One of them was the square-faced Zhang Zizai.

He was wrapped in several white cloth bags and was being supported by someone. He seemed to be seriously injured.

After Wang Dabao blew himself up, he exploded with great potential, and ate another red pill refined by the Dan Society - the Blood-stained Pill, which burned his blood and essence, thus escaping with his life. Originally, the three of them were hunting down the traitor's family, but they failed to do so and were killed instead. To the Huang Dan Society, they were really incompetent.

Countless people have set their sights on the positions of these three and are ready to replace them.

But... Zhang Zizai brought an important news.

Yan Zijian and Yan Danzhu formed their own personal guards, named Yan Wei! If Wang Dabao hadn't self-destructed, he would have died!
Yan Zijian is one of the four great alchemists of the Huangdan Society. He is mainly responsible for the establishment of the organizational structure and personnel transfer of the Huangdan Society.

Before he joined the Huangdan Society, the Society was in disarray, with an unrigorous organization and chaotic behavior, like a makeshift team.

Since Yan Zijian joined the Huangdan Society, the Huangdan Society has formed a structure of eighteen supervisors, nine pharmacists, four alchemy masters, and two society leaders.

Every alchemist, every pharmacist, and every supervisor has his or her own responsibilities.

Although there are many people, there is no idle person. From then on, Huangdan Club was well organized and everyone performed their duties, which made Huangdan Club develop rapidly. It can be said that without Yan Zijian, there would be no Huangdan Club today.

In addition, Yan Zijian is steady and good at winning people's hearts. No one in the entire Huangdan Society can say anything bad about Master Yan.

If such a person seeks to be the third leader, who will support him? Who will oppose him?

"You said, he used a sword?" Pharmacist Zhang Wugui asked, looking at the huge pit caused by the explosion.

Zhang Zizai nodded and said, "I saw with my own eyes that he swung his sword and beheaded Daoist Wang in one blow."

"What color is the sword energy?" Zhang Wugui asked again.

"blue."

Zhang Wugui muttered to himself, "How could it be such a coincidence?"

He looked carefully at the scene again and saw numerous small pits and the marks left on the ground by several people who had rolled over.

Finally, he judged that Xu Shun went northwest.

To the northwest is Wuyou City, where the Wuyou Club’s headquarters is located.

Is it really such a coincidence?

"You guys go back! I'm going to meet the alchemist!" he said to his subordinates.

"Yes!" Several people said in unison and left, and he also launched a flying boat and flew towards the northwest.

He is a cultivator in the Dragon-Tiger Stage, so naturally he has a flying boat.

However, the flying boat only had a black exterior, could only carry one person, and could only fly at a speed of 50 to 60 yards, so it did not look very high-end.

Even though it was not so high-end, it made other people in the Huangdan Society envious.

The flying boat flew from morning to night and arrived at a big city. The big city was filled with the fragrance of elixir, and it was the Worry-Free City.

Zhang Wugui operated the flying boat directly into the city. When he arrived at a heavily guarded place, he put away the flying boat and walked straight in.

The people from the Huangdan Society on the road saluted him one after another, and he nodded in response.

It was not until he came to a garden full of birdsong and flowers that he found the person he wanted to meet.

"Brother, greets Master Jiang Dan!" He saw a bald monk refining elixir in the garden, and bowed and said.

This person is Jiang Wuguo, one of the four great alchemists of the Huangdan Society.

"It's Brother Zhang!" Jiang Wuguo saw Zhang Wugui, nodded and said, "My furnace of elixir will be ready soon, Brother Zhang, please wait a moment."

"I dare not ask, I will wait here." Zhang Wugui said.

He knew that Jiang Wuguo liked to call him brother, even if it was just verbal.

　Yan Zijian and Zhang Wugui are aliases with the same origin, no explanation needed.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)