Xue Tong no longer had to be afraid even when faced with early-stage innate monsters. He used the black lacquer knife to kill the beasts in the Xiaofeng Sea. The two most ferocious mid-stage blue-ringed split chin pythons also became ghosts under the knife.
The violent ape beast soul was damaged when it was sealed into the banner. During the hunt for the monster beast, it swallowed more than ten acquired low-level beast souls to make up for the loss, completely stabilizing the soul beast's state.
Xue Tong sucked in both palms, half a bottle of innate beast blood gathered in his palms, and the strong cyclone stirred it into fine mist beads.
"go!"
Xue Tong waved his palm, and the blood mist slowly fell above the flag and penetrated into the flag surface.
He chattered endlessly about magic formulas, a green light penetrated from his fingertips, and the flag immediately raised a curl of strange black smoke.
The silhouette of the violent ape disappeared in a blink of an eye.
"Refining the flag with animal blood will improve the quality of the flag, and then feed the ape soul with the animal soul to strengthen the soul beast."
Xue Tong is not sure whether he should practice ghost magic, but in terms of strong mental power, he seems to be in good condition. If the ghost magic is out of control for a moment, the master's sanity will be damaged, and he may even be bitten by a spirit beast.
Xue Tong possesses nine kinds of innate beast blood, so improving the quality of the banner is not a problem. The most important thing at the moment is to let the soul beast recognize its master.
He bit the tip of his tongue, and at the moment when the flag-faced ape's head appeared, a mouthful of blood mist was sprayed on the ape's face, and with a flick of his palm, his spiritual power was sprayed out at the same time.
The ape's head froze, no longer fleeting. Xue Tong spat out blood three times and chanted the magic formula for the soul beast to recognize its master. His consciousness hit the banner until the ape's head lit up with a black light.
The black light penetrated Xue Tong's sea of consciousness from the center of his eyebrows, spinning several times in a row, each circle becoming darker than the other, but the shock wave it aroused still made his head buzz regularly.
The tormenting consumed a lot of energy. After the black light was annihilated, Xue Tong fell into a coma for a full day. He practiced the Shen Chi Jue for several hours before he regained consciousness.
He raised his flag.
The violent ape came out in response to the thought, and a hazy black ape silhouette stood in the center of the room. The silhouette opened its mouth, and the terrifying ape teeth were looming, no less sharp than the fangs of the evil leopard and jackal.
The violent ape glared fiercely, scanning the bone puppet and the vulture. If it hadn't recognized its master Xue Tong, it would have pounced on him and bit him.
Then he opened his mouth and spit out, the soul beast's unique ghost suffocation attack!
A faint black air spread in the room, a terrifying and suffocating dark atmosphere.
Xue Tong stretched out his hand and touched the phantom of the violent ape, feeling the cold and soft feeling. Just feed it the beast soul, and the black bone ape's combat power will increase accordingly, until the phantom's attack is close to the real thing, just like Xue Tong's Huimeng claws , the claw shadow is almost the same as a real hand grip.
Xue Tong's flag was raised again, and the ape soul turned into black smoke and disappeared into the flag.
In the early days of the violent ape's future, Xue Tong's other two spiritual pets, the bone puppets, were close to being completed. They sprayed poisonous mist, used diamond arrows in conjunction with knife attacks, the vulture spit out thunder from its mouth, pecked with its sharp beak, and grabbed with its claws.
Xue Tong took to the Wuji Sect like a fish in water and practiced crazily. Just when he was full of ambitions, the Wuji Sect asked him to do a big thing.
"Please ask Manager Xue to go to Qingxiang City. The Wang family has trouble and asks the sect for help." Ruo Lin, the deputy director of the Deacon Hall said.
"Why should I go?" Xue Tong was puzzled.
"Because the appearance of an innate warrior makes a lot of noise, and it is easy to be discovered that he is a member of the Wuji Sect, Hall Master Jiang tried his best to recommend you when the halls were discussing candidates."
"What are you going to do? What's going on with the Wang family?" Xue Tong shook his head and smiled bitterly, frowning.
"The Wang family is a martial arts family. It is a self-contained sect. It used to be a good friend of the Silver Maple Sect when it was at its peak. When we were in trouble recently, we came to Wuji Mountain for help."
"The Wang family's rivals, the Weng family, are causing trouble. The Weng family clan dominates Sheng'an Island. We cannot rule out that this matter has a Xuanmen background. They are trying to get involved in Silver Maple Island through disputes with the Wang family. You can go and find out the truth." Guan Ruolin said.
"For what purpose do I come forward?" Xue Tong asked.
"You are an old friend of the Wang family. If anything goes wrong, you will be responsible for it. Unless the Weng family makes it clear that Sheng'an has a Xuanmen background, we cannot say that you are a member of the Wuji Sect."
"It's not a good idea," Xue Tong complained.
Guan Ruolin also felt that the conditions were harsh and hurriedly said: "The trouble is solved. The Wuji Sect will reward you with 400 contribution points. The Wang family will pay 50,000 spiritual stones and give you a mysterious gift."
This amount of spiritual stone is insignificant to Xue Tong, but to deal with important matters of the Wuji Sect, being invisible has many benefits.
"What's going on? Who are the experts in the Weng family?" Xue Tong asked.
"I don't know. There is a feud between the Wang and Weng families. There seems to be no innate-level people in the Weng family, but there is no doubt that the mission is dangerous." Guan Ruolin said.
…
After three, Qingxiang City.
Qingxiang City is medium-sized and famous for Xiangshan Mountain and Wang Family.
A carriage stopped at the foot of Elephant Mountain, the entrance to the Wang family manor.
Before Xue Tong arrived at the manor, he felt that at least three groups of people were secretly observing. It seemed that the Weng family had fully monitored the Wang family visitors.
He put on a green robe and threw the reins of his horse to the servant who came forward, "Take me to see Wang Liangdong."
Xue Tong called Mr. Wang by his first name. The servant was stunned. He originally wanted to ask about the purpose of his visit, but when asked about his name, he shrank back and led Xue Tong into the garden first.
It was late autumn, with a chilly and withering air, and Wangjiazhuang looked especially desolate and deserted.
Wang Liangdong rushed over after receiving the report. Seeing that Xue Tong was extraordinary, he probably guessed his identity and asked, "Fellow Taoist, is he from Wuji Mountain?"
There were only three people in the hall, butler Dou Derong had been a confidant for decades and was not an outsider. Wang Liangdong did not shy away from it.
Xue Tong showed the Wuji Sect jade plaque and handed over the letter from the Deacon Hall.
Wang Liangdong realized his success the day after tomorrow. After opening the letter and reading it, he said, "Sorry to trouble you, Taoist Master Wei. The Wang family is in big trouble and has no choice but to ask the Wuji Sect for help."
"Thirty years ago, the Wang and Weng families reached an agreement on the ownership of a mysterious atlas, each holding half of the volume. After my father's death, the Weng family began to quarrel, demanding that the volume be closed."
"That volume is related to the secret of a certain island. At that time, the two families couldn't tell who got the news from a wandering warrior first. The quarrel was fruitless and they didn't want to make a fuss, so they made a temporary solution, each holding half of the volume. .”
"The Weng family has been strong for thirty years and asked the Wang family to either explore Dao Mountain together or hand over the atlas. The Wang family wanted to wait until their strength was equal before exploring the island, but they never thought about handing over the atlas."
Wang Liangdong told the whole story of the trouble.
"Oh, the Wang family invited me here to let the Weng family retreat, or to participate in the treasure hunt on Daoshan?" Xue Tong asked.
Wang Liangdong and the housekeeper looked at each other and said, "Let the Weng family retreat when they see the difficulties. Director Wei said that he is an old friend of the Wang family and asked Weng Ze not to cause us any trouble because of the album in the future."
"Okay, when will Wengze come?"
"I'll be here soon. Please ask Master Wei to move to the guest house and prepare a grand reception banquet in the evening." Wang Liangdong said.
"There's no need to take the wind," Xue Tong declined because he didn't like making trouble.
"The Taoist priest will definitely appreciate it. Weng Ze made trouble twice. The Wang family was disgraced when they were defeated, and the people below were also dejected. Let's take this opportunity to make trouble and cheer up." Wang Liangdong pleaded.
Xue Tong rolled his eyes and nodded.
"By the way, let's take a look at the strength of the Wang family. The villa is very big. I don't know what the people inside are like. Why does it form its own system and exist independently of the major sects?"
…
Duoyunxuan is full of colors and brightly lit.
Wang Liangdong set up three tables, and it can be said that the elite of the Wang family gathered together.
There are ten Houtian warriors, alchemy masters and weapons masters. Counting the high-level martial arts disciples present, the Wang family does have the flavor of a small sect.
Xue Tongfen didn't know anyone else, but those who came to toast thought he was an old friend of the owner of the village. During the dinner, they talked about the history of the Wang family. Those people were full of pride. The successive owners of the village had good relations with the Yin Maple Sect and had existed on Yin Maple Island for thousands of years. .
"I heard that Wei Taoist Master wanted to show his skills to everyone," said Wang Qi, Wang Liangdong's nephew, under the influence of wine.
Is Xue Tong a showoff? He deliberately asked Weng Ze about his methods.
"Wengze will succeed the day after tomorrow, but my uncle... suffered a little loss." Wang Qi muttered.
"Mr. Qi must have drunk too much. Master Wang settled the matter and suffered a slight loss on the surface. The key is that the man named Weng brought someone with him who is stronger." Dou Derong explained.
"That man's name is Lu Dingjun, the peak of the day after tomorrow."
Xue Tong was shocked. Lu Dingjun's name was familiar to him, but he couldn't remember who it was.
"Oh, it's okay. Lu Dingjun will be dead when I come."
"Hey, Taoist Master Wei is awesome!" Wang Qi said with a smile.
"We'll know in two days," Xue informed Wang Qi that he didn't believe it and said calmly.
He remembered that Lu Dingjun was the island owner of Ninghua Island whom he had invited, and he did not give face to the person who did not attend the Fujiao Island meeting.
…
Xue Tongkeyuan recharged his energy and appeared at the villa's martial arts hall at the appointed time.
There are eight people in Wengze's group, one in Houtian Dingfeng, and seven in Dacheng. Their strength is obviously superior to that of the Wang family.
"Master Wang, the half-month deadline has expired, have you thought clearly?" Weng Ze was quite condescending.
"What if I continue to disagree?" Wang Liangdong said.
"Then you can't blame me. The debts owed by the two younger members of the Wang family to the Weng family must be calculated carefully and handed over to be taken back to Sheng'an for disposal." Weng Ze said with a squinting lips.
"The Wang family owes you no debt. Don't bring up the old things ten years ago. The matter has been settled."
"Weng Xuejiang's old injury relapsed, and the root cause was caused by the Wang family. If you don't know clearly, don't blame Weng for setting up cards outside the villa. Your people came out to arrest them one by one." Weng Ze glared and threatened.
What he used was just the most common trick in the mysterious world, which was to dig out old stories, blackmail the weak, and coerce the weak into agreeing.
The four members of the Wang family have become successful, but their strength is insufficient, so there is no possibility of them falling out on the spot.
"This fellow Daoist Lu is the helper invited by Master Weng, right?" Xue Tong interrupted, it was his turn to appear.
"Between each other, why don't you both quit and watch. Look at the commotion between Weng and Wang's family." Weng Ze said coldly.
"Wei knows that Daoist Weng has many connections, but he threatens to arrest people when he opens his mouth. Is it because apart from Daoist Lu, he can easily recruit other helpers?"
Xue Tong wanted to know whether Wengze was relying on the sect or on his own.
"What do you think?" Weng Ze asked with a deep expression.
"I don't care. I just want to advise fellow Taoist Lu not to stir up this muddy water. Fellow Taoist Lu seems to have stayed in Ninghua and Fujiao areas in the past, recuperating from injuries or avoiding enemies," Xue Tong said with a half-smile but not a smile.
Lu Dingjun's spirit suddenly changed, and a murderous aura surged into his face.
What Xue Tong wanted was this effect. He would first transfer the conflict between the king and his father, and then inquire about the current situation of Fujiao Island.
"You surnamed Wei, you are checking behind my back. What Lu hates the most is such villains. Don't even think about leaving until I make it clear now!" Lu Dingjun said fiercely.
