Chapter 208: Road Encounters Robbery
"Fairy, please wait a moment, Yunkong has something to say!" galloping all the way, coupled with the repeated battles, the vitality in the body was consumed very much, and Bai Yunkong shouted to Wuyun Ji who was also in a hurry in the distance with a pale face.
"Whoosh!"
Wu Yunji turned around and looked at Bai Yunkong with a rather bad face, which showed that she was in a bad mood.
"Whew!"
Bai Yunkong took a few breaths, but he didn't find it, and wondered: "Why didn't the fairy take that kid down?"
"Hmph, are you willing to watch that person be so arrogant?" Hearing this, Wu Yunji snorted coldly, as if she had thought of something, and her face sank.
"Uh......" The sound came into his ears, and Bai Yunkong was full of excitement, only to find that his complexion was wrong, and he was speechless for a while.
"Do you know where Yue Peng went?" In this way, Wu Yunji was not too harsh, after all, it was not his reason, so he lightly grabbed Yun Yun's sideburns and said.
Not to mention that Yue Peng was okay, Bai Yunkong was furious when he landed, and said with an angry face: "This person is really hateful, he took the treasure of the deity, and he actually escaped from the battle!
"Giggles, I'm afraid the young city lord has no chance!" At this time, Wu Yunji returned to her charming appearance again, and said with a coquettish smile.
"What's the matter? Could it be that the fairy looks down on him, and thinks that he can't surpass him in the next day?" Bai Yunkong frowned, and said with a lot of discomfort in his heart.
But that's all, if he wants him to look at Wuyun Ji angrily, he really doesn't have the guts.
"Giggles, that's not it, if this fairy didn't guess wrong, Venerable Yue Peng is afraid that he is already dead!" Regarding the anger in his words, Wuyun Ji didn't care much.
"What does the fairy mean by this? Then Yue Peng is ......., is it Mo Qing?" Bai Yunkong was puzzled at first, but a spiritual light flashed through his mind, and suddenly a person sounded.
"That's right! The young city lord is still quite smart! Giggles!" Seeing that he had the intention of opening up, Wu Yunji couldn't help but laugh.
"Uh...... The fairy laughed!" Bai Yunkong looked embarrassed, and Xu thought of his previous performance, and his face suddenly turned red.
"Giggle!" Seeing him like this, Wuyun Ji suddenly laughed and trembled.
In order to hide his embarrassment, Bai Yunkong couldn't help asking, "How did the fairy know that I was here?"
But as soon as these words came out, I suddenly felt that it was inappropriate, since the other party proposed the name of Bai Cang, it must have something to do with it.
Sure enough, Wuyun Ji explained lightly: "Ling Zu learned that Yue Peng revealed the news to both the young city lord and Bai Fengshan on the grounds of the bluehorn beast, in order to hone your ability to inherit the family in the future, although he did not take action in person, he invited this fairy to come, in order to prevent Yue Peng from being unfavorable to you!"
Hearing this, Bai Yunkong suddenly realized, and immediately said: "No wonder he knows a lot about the bluehorn, and after the bluehorn appeared, he disappeared, it turned out that he had another plan, so what he planned ......"
Seeing his expression, how could Wu Yunji not know what he meant, and said with a smile: "Giggles, the young city lord still don't think about it, Yue Peng is afraid that he is dead at this time, and the thing he is trying to do has already fallen into the hands of that Mo Qing!"
"Hey, if I knew this, my grandfather and his old man should have made a move, with his old man here, it's not like he can be caught!" Bai Yunkong said with a sad face.
"Giggles, this matter is a foregone conclusion, it's better to rush back to Baiyun City as soon as possible!" As soon as Wu Yunji's words fell, a burst of vitality surged, and then drifted into the distance.
Seeing this, Bai Yunkong was not good to feel again, so he had to chase after him with his vitality.
......
More than half a month later, a blue-gold light streaked across the sky and headed north from the periphery of the Gurung Mountains.
"Whoosh!"
The light fell to the ground, and his inner figure flashed, it was Wang Mo.
Standing in the bushes, Wang Mo looked around and said to himself: "It seems that we have to change our appearance again!"
I saw his hands rubbing his face for a while, and when he put it down again, his originally black and thin cheeks turned slightly yellow, and he looked much older, and then his hands clenched into fists.
Listening to a clicking sound, its bones and muscles squirmed, and its body was raised a few inches, and it was even stronger.
After doing this, Wang Mo set up the retreat again and headed north.
A few months later, a middle-aged man in a black tights was ushered in in a market.
This person is Wang Mo, who is disguised and disguised, and he has been galloping all the way for the past few months, and sure enough, he found that many monks were holding his image jade slips and searching around, but fortunately, he had foreseen it and did not cause too much trouble.
These families or casual cultivation teams have all received rewards from the branches of the Refining Sect in major cities or markets, while some families are completely aimed at currying favor with Tong Yansu, the newly promoted Yuan Infant Sage of the Tong family, in the hope of getting his protection.
"Whoosh!"
"Sanhua Body Replenishing Pill, the second-order mid-stage spirit pill, you need more than a dozen second-order spirit herbs, plus ......" Recalling the impression of the pill in his mind, Wang Mo muttered a few words to himself, and then headed for the next monk town.
At this time, Wang Mo's cultivation of the "Five Elements Refining Body True Gang" is only a preliminary condensation of various yuan breaths, which can only be regarded as just getting started, if you want to reach the realm of entering the empty realm and vacating the physical body, according to what is mentioned in it, this kind of body refining secret method should at least make the five kinds of yuan breath be able to form a cyclone in the five internal organs, rather than just a cloud of mist as it is now.
And he walked down all the way, in the major markets, in addition to searching for second-order top-level refining materials to refine and strengthen the breath of the five elements, he was searching for second-order elixirs, in order to refine elixirs to heal the wounds of the bluehorns.
Even so, he was cautious, for fear of being targeted.
At this time, he caused a lot of trouble, shortened a cave mansion of the Yuan Infant Sage, and robbed the things of a grandmaster's descendant, remembering the situation that day, Wang Mo couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and a touching figure flashed in his mind.
If he heard him correctly, it was clear that this Wuyun Ji was also a disciple of the Sage.
For this woman, Wang Mo can be said to be quite jealous in his heart, don't look at him who seemed to be very calm in the face of Wu Yunji that day, if it weren't for the practice of "Condensing the Divine Technique", the divine sense was extremely condensed, I am afraid that he would also fall in love with the other party's charm.
Counting it, it is more or less offended.
And after the snatched bluehorn beast was put into the spirit beast bag, although the injury improved, but it was only mental, and the physical recovery was a little slow, and there was no way, Wang Mo had to look around for healing pills.
Although along the way, it collected a lot of demon cores and let them devour, in order to be able to heal itself, but the effect was minimal, just because it had lost too much in the first battle, and there was no evil qi to replenish, but the demon core alone was not enough.
There were many healing pills in his storage bag, but most of them were high-grade pills, and the greenhorn's injuries were too serious to be replenished, and if he suddenly took this pill, his injuries would inevitably worsen.
The other is the healing pills he collected by himself, but most of them were collected by him during the previous Qi refining period, where can there be many effects.
Therefore, he planned to stop retreating, and at this time, his cultivation had stabilized in the middle stage of foundation building, and too much retreat would no longer have much effect.
"Stand in front!"
Just as Wang Mo was hurrying away with a low-grade spiritual weapon, a sound came from his ears, which made him stop thinking.
"Huh?" he stopped and looked at him, but saw a group of four monks galloping towards him.
After a few breaths, four foundation building monks came to the front, and the first one was in the middle stage of foundation building.
Although all of them have a good breath, they are nothing to Wang Mo's current strength, and he bowed quietly on his face: "I don't know what happened to your fellow Daoists to stay below?"
The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, where are you a monk, where are you going?"
Wang Mo frowned, and said with displeasure on his face: "Daoyou's words are a bit overstepping, right?"
Just looked at the expressions of a few people, but it was obviously a little jealous, but it was clear in his heart, and the few divine senses coming from his body were obviously the other party probing his cultivation, so unscrupulous, it was obviously ill-intentioned.
"Hehe, this can't help you, we are invited by the new elder of the Refining Weapon Sect, Tong Sage, to arrest his outcast Wang Mo, and hope that Daoist friends will explain their origins clearly!" The middle-aged man sneered and looked Wang Mo up and down.
"This ......" Wang Mo's face hesitated for a while, but he didn't say anything.
"Hmph, what's the matter? Don't you even dare to tell your origin?" the middle-aged man snorted coldly, and said with a dangerous look on his face.
"No, no, no, Daoist friends misunderstood, I just came here for the first time, but I didn't expect to encounter such a thing!" Wang Mo looked panicked, as if he had something to hide.
"Hehe, Daoist friend is alone, his appearance is suspicious, according to the opinion of the deity, it is better to go with us!" The middle-aged man sneered, his face sank suddenly, and he looked Wang Mo up and down.
It's just that the fleeting joy in his eyes exposes his heart, which is nothing more than that Wang Mo doesn't know anything about the situation here, which is in line with the conditions for several people to start.
The rest of the people were also scattered on the side, faintly meaning to surround Wang Mo in it.
Wang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and the center of his mind was spinning, feeling that these people were taking advantage of the reward offered by the Refining Sect to gang up to loot the lone monks in the past.
Seeing that he was alone now, and he only revealed his cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, he naturally became their prey.
But looking at the different killing intent flashing on the four people's bodies, they knew that they had done a lot of such things.
Thinking of this, Wang Mo couldn't help but feel funny in his heart, but his face was silent, and he looked embarrassed: "Daoyou, this is going to be detained?"
When the middle-aged man heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and said coldly: "Detention is not counted, as long as you come with us, when we find out your origin, we will naturally let you go!"
For a while, Wang Mo couldn't help but show a hesitant look on his face, but he was thinking about how to deal with it in his heart.
"Hey, I think you'd better go with us obediently, otherwise you'll ......" Seeing Wang Mo's expression, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed with joy, and he couldn't help but hurriedly say, and at the same time didn't forget to glance at a few companions.
The other three suddenly realized, and their bodies were surging with vitality, and they looked like they were about to make a move.
As if frightened, Wang Mo hurriedly raised his head and said: "Okay, I'll take a trip with all of you, so that you can see if I am the Rausch Zi Wang Mo you are looking for!"
The four of them glanced at each other without a trace, and the middle-aged man said heavily: "Hey, count you on the road, come here, when you get to the market, there will naturally be seniors to find out!"
For a while, the first and the last three, sandwiched Wang Mo in the middle and headed northwest.
Looking at the direction of the middle-aged man's travel, a trace of coldness flashed in Wang Mo's heart, this was clearly to march towards the Gurung Mountain Range, where was there any fang market to speak of.