Ji Wushuang took a look at his own spiritual power. He didn't even consume a quarter of it. Counting the recovery of two blue bars for this kind of attack, he could still go on for at least hundreds of rounds without taking pills. Hum, look. How can you endure beatings?
He summoned up all his strength and punched a few more times.
The Heaven-Building Pill is indeed the best healing elixir at the Nascent Soul level. Gu Qinghan healed his injuries in just a few breaths of time.
After adjusting her breath, she watched in astonishment as Ji Wushuang, who was like a god of war, kept punching the evil cultivator in black robes with his fists.
At this time, he punched the black-robed evil cultivator into the stone wall. In a short period of time, he directly punched the stone wall into a deep pit several feet deep.
The black-robed evil cultivator who was so arrogant and perverse before was now like a rag, covering his head while being blasted with blood, and was about to be beaten to death by Ji Wushuang's punches.
Why is he so powerful? !
You must know that you are already at the middle stage of Jindan cultivation, and you are still no match for that evil cultivator.
However, with his cultivation in the Foundation Establishment Stage, he pinned the evil cultivator in the Golden Core Stage on the mountain and beat him up, just like beating his son.
While she was in shock, Ji Wushuang punched out several more times.
After a few breaths, the black-robed evil cultivator only had one-sixth of his health left. It was estimated that he would have to return to the teleportation array after a dozen more punches.
Being killed by a monk is no different than dying in a secret realm. There is a death penalty.
Not only will he lose level 1 experience, he will also be unable to bear the burden of teleportation due to damage to his consciousness, and will be unable to enter the game for at least three days.
The evil cultivator in black robe could only protect his head, and the black robe on his body was already riddled with holes by Ji Wushuang.
—1415
"Wow......
Stop, don't fight.
Brother, I was wrong!
Brother, stop fighting and let me go!
puff......"
Ji Wushuang laughed at this guy's arrogance, but he was quite capable of bending and stretching.
When I was pretending before, I called myself grandpa, tested my own weight, and educated myself, pretending to be the same as 258,000 yuan. Now that I was beaten to the point of bleeding, I started to call him big brother? !
This kind of character is a good one.
What a pity, I have entered the evil path!
The black-robed evil cultivator did not bother to wipe away the bloodstains. He cupped his fists and begged for mercy again and again: "Uncle, I was wrong. Please let me go. Oh, I will definitely kowtow to you three times and nine times when I see you in the future! Please... ..”
This guy is not only ruthless enough to turn to evil ways, but he is also flexible and shameless!
The combination of these qualities is definitely a disaster!
Ji Wushuang was even thinking about finding out this guy's true identity and killing him on Blue Star.
After these dozens of punches, Ji Wushuang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
It was also the first time for him to see an evil cultivator. He didn't know much about the evil cultivator. It would be a pity to kill him like this without asking for some information.
Now, the black-robed evil cultivator's blood volume is less than four digits. It is estimated that he will be exhausted after five or six punches.
Ji Wushuang stopped at the right time, took a few steps back, and looked at the half-dead black-robed evil cultivator embedded deep in the rock wall with a stern face.
At this time, Gu Qinghan, who was recovering from his injuries, also came to Ji Wushuang's side.
"Wushuang, don't believe what he says. He left someone just now. Be careful that the other person comes back to save him."
Gu Qinghan saw that when the evil cultivator repeatedly begged for mercy, Ji Wushuang actually stopped, fearing that he would not let the evil cultivator go, so he quickly dissuaded him.
Ji Wushuang smiled and said: "Sister Qinghan, don't worry, how could I be so soft-hearted about such a thing.
Oh, by the way, when I came in, I saw four Luo Yu League members running out.
They are just monks in the foundation building stage. If they encounter a few elite poison demons in the most dangerous area of the poisonous mist forest, they may be in danger. Why don't you find them first?
Just leave this piece of shit to me, don't worry. "
Only then did Gu Qinghan remember that the four Xiao family members were indeed just as Ji Wushuang said. Based on their cultivation levels, they were extremely dangerous in this poisonous mist forest, especially when they were desperate to escape.
"Then I'll go find them first."
She raised her flying sword and flew towards the mountain stream where she came from, sending the flying sword to pass the message as she flew back.
Watching Gu Qinghan's beautiful figure disappear into the mountain stream.
Ji Wushuang secretly laughed, this Bingshan was just as easy to fool as Jiang Luoyu. When he turned his head, the smile on his face faded:
"Let's talk. Take off the mask first, and then talk about your own situation!"
The evil cultivator in black robe struggled to free himself from the body embedded in the rock wall, took out several pills and stuffed them into his mouth.
Ji Wushuang sneered. He was so seriously injured. Judging from the number of pills he took, he should have taken pills of the same level.
If he was so seriously injured, he would not take any pills below the Nascent Soul level.
For high-level elixirs, only one is enough.
From the estimation of the level of medicine he takes, it can be inferred that the financial strength of this evil cultivator is extremely average and he is not doing well!
The black-robed evil cultivator took the elixir and began to regulate his breath. Ji Wushuang's beating just now was so violent that dozens of bones in his body were broken.
It takes at least a quarter of an hour to prepare.
He hesitated for a moment before lifting his hood back.
The face of a middle-aged man in his fifties was revealed. This man looked ordinary, his face was covered with traces of time, but his eyes were erratic.
Just by looking at his eyes, Ji Wushuang knew that this person might be capricious, and it was not easy to deal with such a person.
"Open the hide!"
Ji Wushuang's tone contained a hint of threat!
People had to bow their heads under the eaves, and the black-robed evil cultivator turned on the hidden settings.
Yan Jiongkun—Level 179—Late Golden Elixir
Yan Jiongkun?
"Where are you from Blue Star?"
The evil cultivator in black robe is silent!
Although he surrendered, Ji Wushuang's question was too revealing. If he said it, wouldn't life and death be in Ji Wushuang's hands?
Seeing that he didn't speak, I knew that my question was too sensitive.
When encountering this kind of situation, the priority is to attack the heart. Ji Wushuang made some calculations and started to worry about Yan Jiongkun? Let's start with his name.
Ji Wushuang sneered:
"Don't want to say?
Then let me tell you!
Who gave you your name? Too bad.
Since you don't speak, I'll give you a face-to-face look!
Don't look at your horoscope, just look at your face. You should be born in earth.
Just take a look at your name:
The surname Yan belongs to the five elements of metal. Would you name Jiong Kun? Jiong belongs to fire, Kun belongs to earth, fire generates earth, and earth generates metal?
Don't you know that when you meet Wuji with Geng gold, you will be buried with gold? Your name is inappropriate!
It’s even more inappropriate to match your native fate.
I didn’t have much money in the first half of my life, so cultivation was relatively difficult, right?
Let me tell you, this name is all a trick!
Otherwise you won’t be able to enter the evil path.
Isn't it the name your dad gave you? "
Yan Jiongkun remained silent, but his brows were already furrowed.
Ji Wushuang is not annoyed. There is too little information about this person, so he has to talk nonsense to get some information. Now from the existing information, he already has a general understanding of this person.
He put his hands behind his hands and smiled with a smile:
"It seems that you are very protective of your family. People who practice evil ways shouldn't be like this, right?
Do you think I'm talking nonsense?
You just said that you chose to enter the evil path because you didn't have any spiritual stones, right? "
Yan Jiongkun closed his eyes and continued to adjust his breath.
Ji Wushuang then smiled: "It seems I guessed it right!
If you don’t tell me where you are from, why don’t I know?
I know that the surname Yan is most common in the city-states of Ming Dynasty and Wei Dynasty.
The Ming Dynasty is the most prosperous, followed by the Wei Dynasty. I think you are in a bad situation. You are from the Wei city-state in Blue Star, right? It just so happens that I am also in the city-state of Wei now, and I am familiar with everyone in the Cao family. Maybe I can meet you in Blue Star to catch up on old times! "
Ji Wushuang continued to test!
Yan Jiongkun opened his eyes and looked at Ji Wushuang in shock!
Ji Wushuang chuckled: "Humph, your acting skills are so bad, you deliberately pretended to look like I guessed you?
It's too contrived. If I really guessed it, you should remain silent. At this time, you should figure out how to escape from Blue Star.
Your expression is too fake and you have no talent as an actor..."
Yan Jiongkun's expression changed slightly when Ji Wushuang said that.
"If it's not from the Wei Dynasty, it's from the Ming Dynasty," Ji Wushuang said to himself.
Yan Jiongkun closed his eyes again.
Ji Wushuang smiled and said, "You think there's nothing I can do if you close your eyes and don't speak?
Zhu Zigui, the leader of the Ming Dynasty City-State, knows it. I have his contact information. Believe it or not, just with your name Yan Jiongkun, I can find out all the generations of your family. "
Yan Jiongkun frowned slightly but did not open his eyes, but at this moment, he was completely panicked.
Why, this kid looks like he's only over ten years old, how come he has such a weird and evil mind?
He didn't say a word. He guessed that he was from the Ming Dynasty just based on his reaction. He was such a little monster!
Yes, I can't beat him again and again, and my old background has been exposed again, what should I do?
"You said that if you want me to let you go, you have to give me some spiritual stones. Tell me, how many spiritual stones are you willing to pay to buy your life?"
Yan Jiongkun opened his eyes: "Master, I do lack spiritual stones. You see, it took me so many years to be promoted to the middle stage of Jindan because of the lack of spiritual stones.
It takes a lot of spiritual stones to cultivate the golden elixir to perfection. "
"Huh? If you don't give me the spirit stone, I'll be embarrassed!" Ji Wushuang rolled up his sleeves and pretended to punch again.
Yan Jiongkun was so frightened that he waved his hands quickly: "No, no, no, let's do this. I will give you 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones, and we will reveal it today, how about it?"
"One hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones?" Ji Wushuang sneered: "Do you know how many spiritual stones the Sky-Building Pill I just gave to that sister is worth?
The Tang Dynasty Immortal Alliance Tiance Alchemy Pavilion’s genuine Nascent Soul-level top-grade elixir, a top-grade spiritual stone worth 150,000 yuan, a child without any deception! "
"A pill worth 150,000 high-grade spiritual stones?!" Yan Jiongkun was so frightened that he was speechless. This man must be a second-generation rich man, and he was willing to take a pill worth 150,000 high-grade spiritual stones!
Ji Wushuang sneered and said: "Of course, if there were no out-of-body elixirs yet, would I buy this Nascent Soul elixir?
Fifteen thousand high-grade spiritual stones are not many, so I have no reason to lie to you. If you don’t believe me, you can ask Lingxiao Immortal City yourself.
Return one hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones! A lot? I am getting tens of millions of high-grade spiritual stones every minute. If you throw the hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones at my feet, I am too lazy to bend down to pick them up. "
Now, you can't even pay for the loss of my elixir, so what about the spiritual stone that bought your own life?
Come on, tell me how much you can give! "
