Wuling Xianyuan

Chapter 195 Red Moon Grassland
Wang Chong didn't have any impression of this old man in the alchemy stage of the elders' group. He only met once during the Zongnai Dabi, and it was the kind of glance, so there was no intersection. He couldn't think of it. Where did I make this uncle dissatisfied.

Then the old man's face suddenly turned serious, and he talked about the things on the Chiyue Grassland. , just to support the front, of course, this is also a test to some extent.

Not all monks in the pulse condensing stage have rich experience in martial arts. Some disciples with excellent talents have been unimpeded in their cultivation, and they have been valued early. There is never a shortage of cultivation resources, but they are often passive when fighting with others. Obviously the mana is deeper than the opponent, and the spirit weapon is also top-grade, but it just can't exert all the combat power.

And this time the attack from the cultivation world of Yan Kingdom, at the very beginning, happened to be the best time to train many pulse condensing stage disciples.

"This time, the old man will send you to the Chiyue Grassland, but because of the special circumstances, there are not only disciples of my Thunder Fire Sect, but of course there are also monks from the other three sects, so you must not lose face of my Thunder Fire Sect. You should pay attention to things, they are all recorded in this jade slip." Before he finished speaking, he saw the old man wave his sleeves, and a series of brilliance flew out from the sleeves, stopping in front of everyone.

Wang Chong stretched out his hand to retrieve the jade slip, but he didn't check it immediately. Obviously, now is not the best time to check it, and so are most of the others.

The old man swept his eyes away, nodded and continued: "When you arrive at the Chiyue Grassland, all of you must be more vigilant, even if you are in your own camp, you must be [-]% energetic, otherwise one mistake, you may be killed." You lost your life, do you know that?"

When he said this, the old man's eyes deliberately swept across the many disciples who had just broken through to the pulse condensing stage, but when he met Wang Chong, he naturally omitted him. I don't know if he thought Wang Chong was powerful. There is no need to remind at all, there are still other meanings in it.

Wang Chong could only give a helpless wry smile at this, what is this?Before he even got to the battlefield, he was "viewed differently" by his uncle.

Before Wang Chong could have any other thoughts, the old man waved his sleeves and said solemnly: "I have given you time to prepare, now we will set off immediately, and we will arrive at the Chiyue Grassland in ten days."

Afterwards, everyone followed the old man out of the hall. At some point, there was an extra flying boat outside the hall that could accommodate hundreds of people. With Wang Chong's knowledge, he could tell at a glance that this object was an extremely rare flying magic weapon. It's just that with his ability, he still can't see the grade of this treasure.

The old man boarded the flying boat first, followed by everyone, turning into light and appearing on the flying boat, but the headmaster stood outside the big point, with his hands behind his back, without any expression on his face, until the flying boat turned into a Xiaguang disappeared into the sky, and then he sighed softly, and then walked into the depths of the hall.

Like everyone else, Wang Chong sat cross-legged on the deck, his eyes slightly closed, his spiritual sense penetrated into the jade slip in his hand, and he gradually got a general idea of ​​what happened on the Chiyue Grassland.

Because of the invasion of the cultivation world of Yan State, the four major sects of Zhao State also immediately formed an alliance, called the Zhao Guo Cultivation Alliance. The monks were of course composed of monks from the four major sects, and the concept of sects was blurred as much as possible there. Hope too much bias appears.

As for the information on the country of Yan, there is not a lot of information, but a general description of the major sects in the cultivation world of the country of Yan, namely: Earth Corpse Sect, Hehuan Sect, Qianji Sect, and Insect Valley.

The methods of each sect are also different, among which the Earth Corpse Sect is the most mysterious, it controls the Earth Corpse Puppets, the number of this sect is small, but its strength is extremely terrifying; The obsequiousness, coupled with the reason of the cultivation method, can often confuse the mind; the insect valley ranks the lowest, but the monks of this sect are extremely difficult to deal with, often accompanied by hundreds of poisonous insects when they attack, it is impossible to guard against.

Among them, Wang Chong is most concerned about Qianjimen, just because this school is good at mechanism puppets, and the ranking in Yeyan country is not too high, but it reminds him of two people: old blind man and fish eye.

"At the beginning, the two people should have fled in the direction of Yan Kingdom. I don't know if they were disciples of Qianji Sect." Wang Chong was determined to kill the old blind man, but the other party was only Yun Yun. With the cultivation base of Lingqi, even the disciples of Qianjimen, it is impossible to appear here.

Putting away the jade slips in his hand, another jade slip appeared in Wang Chong's hand. He is currently at the early stage of congealing the pulse, and he can barely get started with some intermediate-level spells, and he is also hurrying up to comprehend them. Spells are several times more difficult than low-level spells, so comprehension is naturally much slower.

The flying boat didn't fly very high, and it avoided some towns where mortals lived together, but the speed was not satisfied at all. On the deck of the flying boat, the old man in the alchemy stage looked indifferent, and his eyes swept over everyone, but A trace of dissatisfaction obviously flashed in his eyes when he saw Wang Chong.

"Hmph, I don't know what Uncle Withered Wood is thinking, he would actually ask for a piece of spiritual vein crystal source for this kid, and the guy who would give such a sacred object to the invalid spiritual vein is violently mobilizing the heavenly thing, he can grab it The source of Lingmai Jingyuan must also be because of the protection of the Lei brothers all the way, so why should all the credit be attributed to him."

This alchemy-stage elder was named Su Quan, and he only had a mid-stage alchemy cultivation. He was also the kind of person who didn't have any right to speak in the elders' group. He was very dissatisfied with Wang Chong's reward of the spiritual vein crystal source, but there was a spirit on his head. When the infancy Elder Withered Wood spoke, no one objected to it, and the Lei brothers also spoke in person, declaring that the credit indeed belonged to Wang Chong, and the matter was quickly finalized.

But Elder Su was unconvinced in his heart. In fact, he had coveted the source of Lingmai crystals for a long time, but by virtue of his status as an elder, he only got a few pieces as thin as cicada's wings. There are thousands of pieces of Lingmai crystal source Ye, two or three pieces and the thumb-sized piece that Wang Chong got must be nothing. This is what made Elder Su feel the most unbalanced.

But even though he has a lot of dissatisfaction in his heart, Wang Chong is now a monk at the pulse condensing stage. In his opinion, this son must have used up that piece of spiritual vein crystal source, otherwise it is impossible for a waste spiritual vein to break through to coagulation period.

In fact, Wang Chong didn't mention that small piece of spiritual vein crystal source at all, but gave it to his good brother Wang Dahu directly. If Elder Su knew about it, he would probably spit out a mouthful of old blood in anger.

Sitting dry for more than ten days is nothing to monks in the pulse condensing stage. The time passed in the blink of an eye. Now there are no mountains and jungles under the flying boat. Looking far away, there is no human habitation. It's just the endless grassland, and the endless grassland wind.

Looking at the endless grassland in front of him, Wang Chong was thoughtful. At the current speed, he might be able to reach the gathering place of the Zhao Guo Cultivation Alliance within a day.

Although there was still a day to arrive, everyone could tell that Master Su had obviously become extremely vigilant, and his dark complexion had also become dignified.

Suddenly, Master Su's expression changed, and his eyes narrowed slightly. Not long after, Wang Chong seemed to have discovered something, and turned his head to look in the direction of the flying boat. This action immediately attracted Master Su's attention, but it was only It was just a glance.

The four escaping lights moved from far to near, and other people on the flying boat also noticed this situation one after another, and looked over there one after another.

"The one in front is Uncle Su from the Thunder Fire Sect?" A voice came from afar, and it was from one of the four escaping lights. Wang Chong's eyes froze suddenly. He didn't expect to meet an acquaintance so soon.

(End of this chapter)