Authentic Magic Gate - Chapter 61

[Chapter 61 Tempting]

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Wu Yuanji’s eyes were cold, listening to Zhuoji and others reporting their home. When Ye Ting said he was the elder of Baizhangmen, Wu Yuanji stared at him with sarcasm. Daomenmen sent a magic cultivator elder?

“Since we all know each other, I’ll tell you the ugly words in front of you. In battle, I will only take action against the cultivator. If you run into trouble, I won’t care. If you are short of medicinal talisman, you can buy it from me now. , there is only one chance. The duration of this mission is as little as one or two years, and as long as more than ten years, all supplies must be replenished by grabbing.”

Ye Ting remembered the problem of the pills on his side. There are still thirty pills containing Yuanyuan, all of which have been sealed by the master. The magic moon eclipse pill is easy to use. After practicing the magic god breaking spell, stimulating the pill pattern can increase the release speed of the medicinal properties by five or six times. There is also a Yang Demon Detention Pill…

This thing is still quite damaging to me. After using it, I often have to rest for a few days before recovering. This is because his physical strength far exceeds that of the Foundation Establishment cultivator, that is to say, the alchemy cultivator will be under pressure to eat this thing. It’s just that the effect of the medicine is really fierce, and there are some exciting functions when fighting.

I don’t lack medicine pills, Wang Ruoke’s mother and daughter should have nothing on them, and they can see that they are indifferent to buying medicine pills.

Thinking of this, Ye Ting said to Wu Yuanji, “Fellow Martial Daoist, I have a pill here, and I want to exchange twenty mulberry pills for foundation-building cultivators.”

Monk Zhuoji’s eyelids jumped, and the rest of the people bowed their heads, not daring to look at Wu Yuanji. Is Ye Ting trying to die? Can I exchange twenty Sang Zidan? This medicine pill can only be taken by a Foundation Establishment cultivator, so don’t be afraid of him…

Wu Yuanji smiled and said to Ye Ting: “Twenty Sang Zidan? You take out your medicine pill and show it to me first.”

Ye Ting took out the jade bottle and put it in Wu Yuanji’s hand. Wu Yuanji’s consciousness swept over and asked lightly, “What kind of medicine is this, why haven’t I seen it before.”

“Yangmo is restrained by Yuandan, and only cultivators can take it. Supplementing infuriating energy in an instant is a violent drug. It is suitable for cultivators who practice fire attribute exercises. If there is no such condition, there may be some temporary damage to the meridians. It will take almost half a day to repair it.”

Wu Yuanji nodded, put away the jade bottle, and said to a monk beside him, “Give him twenty…four Sang Zidan, Fellow Daoist Ye, the jade bottle will not be returned to you.”

“That’s right.” Ye Ting took two bottles of Sang Zidan with a smile. The porcelain bottles were exquisite, and the talismans on them were made by refining, not just sticking paper talismans at will. It’s just that it can’t be compared with his own jade bottle. The extra four you give is the money of the jade bottle.

When the Yang Demon Detained Yuandan left the jade bottle, the efficacy of the medicine would continue to decline, so Wu Yuanji did not return it to him.

Seeing that Wu Yuanji became kind, the monk Zhuoji also discussed with his fellow disciples and pooled money to buy some medicinal herbs. Monks rarely take such things as medicinal pills, but the current situation is dangerous, and more life-saving means are also good.

Ye Ting tested Wu Yuanji, but Wu Yuanji didn’t snatch it directly, but really changed it with himself, so it’s okay to rely on him for the time being. If Wu Yuanji really tried to grab it, Ye Ting wouldn’t mind giving him a sword.

As for the question of whether the exposed spiritual weapon should be silenced, Ye Ting has not thought about it yet. It really depends on whether his demon heart is firm. How do you know if you don’t try this? Can’t walk outside in the future, and never use spiritual weapons to fight the enemy, right?

Wu Yuanji didn’t care about the process of the transaction. He penetrated his divine sense into the jade bottle and carefully inspected the inner core of Yang Mo’s Yuandan. He was born in a large sect, and he knew if there was a problem with the pill after seeing the pill pattern.

If there is no problem, he has the heart to snatch. If there is a problem, he will definitely kill directly.

It’s just that Ye Ting can have such a medicinal pill, and the sect is probably very powerful. There are more than a dozen fellow students watching here. They really killed Ye Ting. When there is a conflict with these people in the future, it will inevitably not be leaked out. At that time, Ye Ting’s sect came up and started secretly, but he was not sure how to stop it.

You must know that sect disciples walking outside and colliding with others are common things, and they may not always take revenge. But today’s situation is different. Ye Ting did not resist his order and took the initiative to trade medicine pills. If this could kill people, Ye Ting’s sect would definitely not be able to bear it.

If Ye Ting was older or had a higher realm, he could still sense that Ye Ting was testing him. Ye Ting was only in the realm of condensing liquid. He checked Sang Zidan over there and smiled innocently. Wu Yuanji never thought of this at all.

Ye Ting took out two more empty porcelain vases and divided Sang Zidan into four parts, one for each of Liu’s mother and daughter and Huyanyu, and Ye Ting said to the three: “The price inside the sect is twenty pieces of purple gold talisman. Money. If I die this time, I don’t have to pay it back.”

Huyanyu’s gratitude is the most profound. He bought this thing outside, and a hundred purple gold talisman money will not be credited. Originally, if Liu’s mother and daughter wanted to buy this kind of Sang Zidan in the sect that anyone could take, the price was 50 to 60 purple gold talismans, and the quality was almost 40 talismans.

Ye Ting suddenly added: “I have a rule, you must remember that the things I give cannot be used for trading, otherwise… I will deal with it according to the rules of the teacher’s sect.”

When Ye Ting said this, he didn’t specify what the rules were, but just let out a little murderous aura for the three of them to feel.

He was serious, Liu’s mother and daughter and Huyanyu could understand, Wu Yuanji turned his back to Ye Ting and gave a wink, one of his foundation-building cultivators smiled at Ye Ting: “Since the things distributed by the teacher’s door cannot be traded , why did you change to Sang Zidan?”

“That was the one I accidentally killed and robbed by the way.” Ye Ting showed a hint of pride.

Wu Yuanji stopped the cultivator from teasing Ye Ting and hid the Yang Demon Detaining Yuandan. He turned around and said to the crowd, “Let’s go all the way to the west, looking for fellow disciples of the Spirit Ring Sect, and at least one more cultivator. Let’s go to our destination.”

The monk Zhuoji and others did not dare to ask where the destination was, and could only follow his instructions.

The monk Zhuoji’s nine people from the Little King Kong Temple were arranged in the front, and Ye Ting’s four were on the right of Wu Yuanji. Wu Yuanji, however, fell in love with Liu Wenji’s archery skills, and it was more convenient to direct her to attack remote targets at any time.

In his heart, Huyanyu was just a high-level cannon fodder, and he didn’t need it for the time being. Those monks have solid foundations, and it is not easy to die when they are targets in the front.

As for Ye Ting, because he had the choice to kill or not to kill, he had some good feelings for Ye Ting. For the time being, he didn’t want Ye Ting to be in danger, so he stayed by his side by the way.

Ye Ting was weak in his eyes, so Wu Yuanji didn’t notice that there was a problem with thinking like this. In fact, he didn’t think much, and mostly made choices based on his own emotions.

In the contest of demon hearts, Ye Ting is slightly better.

Ye Ting’s mental calculation was successful, and he had no pride. He was forced to participate in the competition for the secret realm, which was not what he wanted. The most important thing is to survive. He hoped that Lingjie Sect would be killed and all escaped from the secret realm and left by himself. The things in the secret realm are really not too concerned for him.

This is the ancient secret realm. Who knows if it is tens of millions of years old or hundreds of millions of years old. The ready-made treasures are estimated to have been rotten long ago. It is not his turn to grab the things that can be preserved to this day, and the Infant Realm cultivator will be beaten to death. He had seen the battles of the Infant Realm cultivators, so he had no luck.

In Ye Ting’s mind, Wu Yuanji was just a chorus and could not participate in the core battle. It’s good to follow him. I just hope that Wu Yuanji’s mind will be clearer and not get too deep.

Near the forest, the ground is already half flames and half ashes. The uplifted ground collapsed into the crack, and the red light sprayed from the crack disappeared, but the crack became bigger and bigger.

Wu Yuanji ordered everyone to go south along the crack, walk out of the area shrouded in the residual fire, and come to the place where the sea was originally. The ocean floor becomes land, and the zombie army continues to push south, as if something ahead calls them.

The team shrank, and Wu Yuanji released bloody rays of light, shrouding everyone in and resisting the corpse poison.

The number of zombies in the distance has increased, but it is not as dense as at the beginning. Wu Yuanji frowned, so many zombies could not be killed at all. Divine Consciousness probed the cracks in the ground, and the cracks were still expanding silently, and the vibration of the ground was much smaller.

What was once the bottom of the sea rises out of the sea, new land silt is deposited, and the zombies trudge through the silt, staggering. The sediment on the edge of the crack flowed into the crack, and the crack sprayed high-temperature white smoke upward. The sky was still black, and I couldn’t see far. The scene was eerie and desolate, as if the whole world had quieted down, listening to the sounds of zombies wading through the muddy water.

The monk Zhuoji looked back at Wu Yuanji, who motioned him to move on and join the ranks of the zombies.

Twenty-six monks walked with the corpse, and most of them were frightened. Ye Ting kept Wang Ruoke by his side for protection, Wu Yuanji saw it, and only thought that he became the elder of Baizhangmen because of Wang Ruoke.

The further forward, the greater the number of zombies. Fortunately, the bloody red light emitted by Wu Yuanji was a bit strange, and those zombies did not take the initiative to attack the monks in the red light.

Ye Ting thought it was interesting, if he succeeded in the Nine Movements of Heavenly Demons, he would definitely have similar abilities. One sword breaks all methods? Are all situations killed in the past?

Just thinking about it, his eyes turned with Wu Yuanji, and he saw a monk walking three miles to the right in front of him, mixed in with the zombies, inconspicuous. This person is carrying a sword box on his back, Taoist costumes, and a black belt tied in the middle of Yuebai Taoist robe, with a jade pendant.

“Come closer to me, that’s from the Moon Sword Sect.” Wu Yuanji reminded aloud. When Ye Ting used the magic shadow Qiantong to look at it, the magic eye returned a tingling feeling. That was sword intent, and did not take the initiative to attack Ye Ting.

No matter who uses magic to observe Jianxiu, he will feel this way. They themselves are like a long sword with sharp edges. What Ye Ting didn’t understand was how the monk could make the zombies recognize him. Zombies crowded forward, behind him, left and right, seven feet away from him.