"Jiang Tian was able to refine such a magical elixir. No wonder those guys left quietly. They must have received the news in advance!"
"It's really not interesting. They left early. They must be going to Qiankun Pavilion to fight for the spiritual elixir. Without further ado, let's go there quickly!"
"Why are you still hesitating? If you wait a moment longer, I'm afraid all the elixirs will be taken away. Let's go quickly!"
…
The remaining guests in the Mu family hall dispersed one after another and rushed out in a swarm, fearing that they would fall behind others.
In an instant, the Mu family's lobby, which was bustling with activity before, was now completely silent.
"Report! Congratulations to Master Zhao, congratulations to the head of the family, the Heavenly Star Spirit Gathering Pill has been successfully refined!"
At this time, a young man in green clothes walked out of the back hall and announced the good news to Zhao Wugou and others with a happy face.
"roll!"
Zhao Wugou had an angry look on his face, and the young man in green's congratulations was like a loud slap on his face.
The boy in Tsing Yi shivered and ran out of the lobby rolling and crawling.
"Get out, get out of here!"
Zhao Wugou looked at the remaining people and felt that they were all here to see his joke. His face was ashen, he pointed at the door and drove everyone out.
"Mr. Zhao, what should I do?" Mu Shan was also at a loss. The Mu family had staked all their wealth on the Tianxing Spirit Gathering Pill. The pill refined by Jiang Tian suddenly appeared, and they might suffer a huge loss. .
"Elder Tie, please take action immediately and kill Jiang Tian. If you dare to go against my Zhao family, your life is too long!" Zhao Wugou snorted coldly and gave orders to Tie Ying.
"As you command!"
Tie Ying stood up, with murderous intent surging in his eyes.
"Mr. Zhao, will killing someone so blatantly cause trouble?" Mu Rou hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Why don't we find an opportunity to trick him outside the city before we do it!"
"Could it be that you still have lingering feelings for him? He's like a pig or a dog. Just kill him. I just want to kill him in the city. Let's see who dares to interfere with my Zhao family's business in Black Rock City!" Zhao Wu Gu looked proud. With the name of the Zhao family in Qingzhou County, he could indeed run rampant in Black Rock City.
Mu Rou smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Wu Gu, I only have you in my heart right now. I'm just worried that Qiankun Pavilion will...?"
"Qiankun Pavilion? They have completed a deal with the boy named Jiang. How can they care about his life or death? Tie Ying, if you do it now, you will never let him return to the Jiang family alive!" Zhao Wugou laughed wildly, and Tie Ying took action. Jiang Tian will undoubtedly die, and no one in the entire Black Rock City can save him.
Tie Ying nodded, walked out of the Mu family hall, jumped up, and disappeared from the sight of Zhao Wugou and others.
Ding Yuanliang said leisurely: "Master Zhao, if you need my help, just ask!"
Zhao Wuji is the sect's holy son. He helped the Zhao family, and Zhao Wuji will naturally not forget his contribution. With just a few nice words, he may become an inner disciple.
Zhao Wugou smiled and said: "I appreciate Mr. Ding's kindness. It's just a small trouble. With Elder Tie taking action, everything is safe, so I don't dare to trouble Mr. Ding!"
Ding Yuanliang chuckled: "In that case, I wish Mr. Zhao that he can eradicate his enemies!"
"Enemy?"
Zhao Wugou sneered and said: "What kind of enemy is that kid? He is just an ant. Let him know how powerful he is today!"
In the Qiankun Pavilion, the sword slave left and returned, holding a simple sheathed long sword in his hand. Jiang Tian could tell at a glance that this was the Qinghong Sword that his father never left.
Li Qingcheng took the sword from the sword slave, handed it to Jiang Tian with a smile, and said softly: "Mr. Jiang, here is the Qinghong Sword. This is part of our deal. I will give it to you when the medicinal materials you need are gathered. Dao Slave will inform you!"
Jiang Tian nodded lightly, took a deep breath, suppressed his excitement, and took the Qinghong Sword from Li Qingcheng.
In order to help him recover his cultivation, Jiang Zhiyuan went to Qiankun Pavilion to exchange the Qinghong Sword for the elixir. Now, the Qinghong Sword is finally back.
After saying goodbye to Li Qingcheng, he walked out of the Qiankun Pavilion with the Qinghong Sword in his hand. At this moment, the Qiankun Pavilion was already as lively as a market. Outside the Qiankun Pavilion, there were a steady stream of warriors who learned about the birth of the spiritual pill. Almost the entire street was blocked.
"Boy, this long sword in your hand is actually a low-level magic weapon!" After Jiang Tian walked out of the crowd, the voice of Emperor Xuantian suddenly came to his mind.
Jiang Tian was stunned for a moment, stopped, looked at the Qinghong Sword in his hand, and asked in confusion: "Senior, what is a magic weapon?"
"Magical weapons are treasures made from heavenly materials and earthly treasures. They have all kinds of incredible magical powers. The long sword in your hand is just the worst magic weapon. It can probably increase the power of spiritual energy, but there is no other mystery!" Emperor Xuantian said casually! After explaining it, he was just surprised that there were still magic weapons left in the Dharma-ending era, so he sighed.
"I see. No wonder the Qinghong Sword is so sharp that it can cut through gold and jade!" Jiang Tian suddenly realized that if it was a magic weapon passed down from ancient times, it would be unusual for the Qinghong Sword to be so sharp.
Huh!
Jiang Tian suddenly stopped and saw that the busy long street in front of him was suddenly empty. At the end of the street, an old man in gray robe was walking towards him step by step.
The old man in gray robe raised his arms, and his hands were as black as iron, faintly flashing in the sunlight. Jiang Tian's eyes suddenly froze.
He said in a deep voice: "A member of the Zhao family?"
"I, Tie Ying, have been ordered by my second young master to take your life!" Tie Ying laughed wildly: "You are a bit brave, but you didn't turn around and run away. Since you are so brave, I will definitely kill you." Break your limbs, then kill you slowly, causing you to suffer a lot of pain and torture before you die!"
"Kill me? That only requires you to have the ability!"
Jiang Tian is now only one step away from the foundation-building realm, and he is not the seventh-level warrior he was before.
"Don't say you are just a waste. Even if you are still cultivating, I can crush a seventh-grade warrior to death with just one finger! Stop talking nonsense and die for me!" Tie Ying exhaled and suddenly flew towards the river and sky. Come, he raises his arms like eagle wings, and his five fingers are like hooks, covering Jiang Tian's Tianling Cap, face, throat, and heart.
Streams of sharp Gang Qi surged out from Tie Ying's fingers, sweeping towards the river and sky like a heavenly and earthly net.
"The Gang Qi has left the body, a warrior in the bone refining realm?"
A solemn look flashed in Jiang Tian's eyes. Although Emperor Xuantian had vowed to do so, he could now compete with the Bone Refining Realm warriors. Now that he was really facing the Bone Refining Realm warriors, he could not help but be cautious.
"You should feel honored that I, a warrior in the Bone Refining Realm, will send you on your way!" Tie Ying laughed wildly, and the aura gushing from his fingertips blasted the hard bluestone on the ground into deep holes the size of a bowl. Even if only one pit fell on Jiang Tian, it would be enough to kill him.
