
At the foot of Heijin Mountain Peak, a dozen or so martial experts were having problems.
Since this mountain has no stairs and no focus, and cannot fly here, the way to the top becomes the biggest problem.
"The small world of this cave mansion was enveloped by two formations, one of which was a no-fly formation, and the other was to condense the vitality of the world around the small world inside the palace on top of this peak."
Wei Haoran was the only sixth level formation master among all martial kings. After some hints and deductions for a long time, he discovered that these two formations were based on the peak of this Black Gold Mountain as the core of the formation.
"Master Wei, you don't want to sell it. How do we climb to the top of this peak?" Said Sect Master Xuanyang.
"It's impossible, but it takes time."
Wei Haoran frowned, glanced towards the martial masters, and slowly said: "I can make a formation to temporarily dissolve the effect of the no-fly here, but since the formation level here is too high, my formation flag will definitely not be able to withstand it. . "
Therefore, Wei Haoran's tone of voice stopped slightly, "The value of the flag of the sixth order arrangement, I don't think I need to say more, you are also very clear."
After these words were spoken, the dozen martial princes present did not understand what Wei Haoran meant.
"The flag of the naturally broken formation must be indemnified," Yuan Cheng Wujun said with a smile.
As he spoke, he had already taken out a ring, raised his hand and threw it at Wei Haoran.
Wei Haoran looked at the 100,000 middle-class vitality stones in the storage ring, nodded with a smile, then put down the ring and looked towards the other martial masters.
The formation mages also relied on feeding ability, everyone wants to reach the peak of the peak, they have to rely on it to destroy the formation, if you do not take the opportunity to make a lot of money, they will have to rely on it to destroy the formation, You are quite sorry for the identity of the formation mage.
In fact, Wei Haoran knew very well in his heart that just a hundred thousand middle-class vitality stones given by Wujun Yuancheng would be enough to compensate for the lost formation flags.
The others did not know how much Yuan Cheng Wujun had given, but they also did not know how much blood he had.It was impossible for Wei Haoran to work in vain.
After all Wu Jun thought about it, they all took out a storage ring and handed it to Wei Haoran.
What Fan Tide gave him was a pill, which was equivalent in value to seven to eighty thousand middle-class vitality stones.
Master Hong Ming also gave a hundred thousand middle-class vitality stones to those who had reached the cultivation level of a martial king, middle-class vitality stones had basically lost their influence on cultivation. They could only purchase some material treasures in their hands. Any usage.
Old Monster Qiu looked shabby, and he was very generous in shooting, he took out some materials to refine the sixth order formation flag, which made Wei Haoran very satisfied.
The Palace Master of the Purple House, the Xuanyang Sect Master, and Gate Master Changhe were both wealthy, and they all paid Wei Haoran's satisfaction.
But when it was the turn of the ancestors of Tianwu Kingdom, what they took out one by one was at most equivalent to the value of one or two thousand middle-class vitality stones.
The same Wu Jun was a strong person, with different status and strength, and his net worth was also very different. One hundred thousand middle class, to a strong person of Yuan Cheng Wu Jun level, it was no big deal.
But for Xu Jingnian, the ancestor of Wujun, taking 10,000 or 20,000 middle-class vitality stones was enough to make it painful.
Seeing Wei Haoran frowning, Xu Jingnian and the other Wujun ancestors could not help feeling nervous.
"not enough."
Wei Haoran frowned and glanced at this Wujun ancestor, "Is it worth ten to twenty thousand mid-level shots?"
After saying this, Wei Haoran let out a cold snort, "Some sect families asked the old man to set up a formation. At least seventy to eighty thousand middle class was needed before the old man could make a move. Moreover, they needed to produce the materials needed for the formation.
The mage formation was arrogant, let alone a high-level formation master, if the reward the other party was given could not satisfy themselves, to them it was an insult to their identity as a formation mage.
Some of the Wujun ancestors all looked embarrassed, but did not dare to refute, they could only endure the pain, and took out some middle-class vitality stones.
After obtaining the reward that satisfied him, Wei Haoran's old face showed a smile, thinking inwardly, if there were any other formation restrictions in the palace at the top of the mountain, he would definitely give him a lot in this line. The pot is overflowing.
The four great guild giants of Tianwu Kingdom, this Wei Lord, had always been famous for being greedy for money, and his only choice was to accumulate wealth and create the most powerful puppets.
Practicing the way of formation was also extremely resource-consuming materials, be it to study small formations, large formations, or puppet formations, would require countless material costs and enormous money.
“Wei Caimi, how long will it take you to set it up?” Yuan Cheng Wujun asked with a smile.
Wei Haoran did not respect Caimi's name, and stretched out three fingers, then took out a dozen flags, started scattering arrays, and described formation pattern runes.
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Long Ming did not expect Luo Xiu to be so badly injured that it only took him three days to wake up from his coma and sleep soundly.
When Luo Xiu woke up, he would swallow a sixth grade pill and was refining his medicinal strength.
With the dragon special physique, it only took about a day to refine a sixth grade pill. The cultivation base had surged from the seventh level of god purification to the 9th level of god purification in three days, and it was only one more step to reach king Wu. Level up.
As long as the pill inside the stomach was refined, 70% were confident that it could be returned to King Wu level.
But at this moment, Luo Xiu woke up!
Opening his eyes, Luo Xiu released his divine consciousness at the first moment he woke up from the coma, and instinctively guarded the surroundings.
He first saw Yan Yue'er, who was unconscious beside him, with a pale face and weak breath.
Immediately after the second glance, he saw the corpses of several monster beasts in the surroundings, which Long Ming was supposed to kill while sleeping.
The Nine Refining Gods?
When Long Ming was stared at by Luo Xiu's murderous eyes, he immediately wanted to cry.
According to his calculations, with Luo Xiu and Yan Yue'er's injuries, it would take at least a month to wake up, and even if they were to wake up, they would definitely be extremely weak and need a long rest to fully recover. .
A month's time was enough for Long Ming to return him to the Wulord level. Although it was unable to stop the soul restraint without reaching the level of a Wulord, it could still be at the level of a Wulord with some dragon secret methods that it had mastered. Eliminate the prohibition of souls.
But ... but Luo Xiu, the enchanting villain, woke up in just three days?
Luo Xiu noticed the storage ring next to Longming's claws, he was familiar with this ring, which was worn by Yan Yueer.
Realizing that Long Ming actually wanted to seize this opportunity to recover his strength while he was in a coma, and then attack him, a fierce killing intent emerged in his heart.
After this fellow got rid of the forbidden soul control, perhaps he would attack himself, and even hurt Yan Yueer because of this, Luo Xiu would never allow this to happen.
The shadowless dragon does have good training value, but if it is like a time bomb, it can backfire on its own at any time, rather than storing it, it is better to eliminate the problem!
"Aren't you going to explain it to me?"
Taking a deep breath, Luo Xiu held back the killing intent and asked Long Ming in a deep voice.
Since he saw the corpses of the monster monsters around him, clearly without Long Ming's protection, for three days he and Yan Yueer were in a coma, God knew what tragedy would happen.
Long Ming was already prepared to be tormented by the manipulation of Soul Ban by Luo Xiu, when he suddenly heard Luo Xiu's question, he couldn't help but be surprised.
“I... I just want to get rid of the shackles of forbidden souls and regain freedom.” Said Long Ming.
After all, since Luo Xiu had found him, Long Ming only turned his mind and said angrily: "Uncle Long, I am also an emperor-level martial powerhouse in ancient times. I was suppressed five times in the Mystical Realm of the Supreme Profound Gate. For thousands of years, I was hardly angry! "
"Fifty thousand years have passed, and my lifespan is almost exhausted. After nine deaths, I regained a new life with the dragon clan's secret method, and it fell into your hands. Uncle Long, I'm not willing!"
It used to be a dragon clan powerhouse comparable to Emperor Wu, with his own arrogance and spine. If not for the rebirth that was finally obtained, even if it was dead, it would definitely not want to be controlled by the soul.
Just like the ancient times, it preferred to be suppressed in the Mystical Realm of the Ten Thousand Demons, and had never seen the heavens for fifty thousand years, and he had never given up on the Taixuan Sect.
This was equivalent to dying once, and because of that, he valued his current life more and was more afraid of dying than in the past.
"You want to get rid of the soul ban, I can understand, but don't you think that even if I let you go, if you fall into the hands of other martial arts powerhouses, you don't think that even if you let go, you fall into the hands of other martial arts powerhouses, you will still be controlled by the prohibition of the human soul, after all you are no longer a powerhouse of the dragon clan in ancient times, and you do not possess the power of a Wudi-level powerhouse. "
When Luo Xiu said these words, Long Ming also fell silent. The heavens and earth today are different from the ancients, and the heavens and earth are weak. Unless they could find a large amount of training resources, it would not be able to recover to their previous peak strength.
And before his strength was restored, the value of the shadowless ancient dragon was truly priceless in the eyes of the current martial arts powerhouse. Once discovered, countless powerhouses would be sent to capture him.
Despite mastering extraterrestrial talent, it was not easy for others to catch him, but they were not afraid of 10,000, just in case, if they were really caught, others might not be as good as Luo Xiu.
Maybe it would erase her memory and raise her as a pet.
"You also need to be very clear. If you hadn't been in the mysterious realms at first, you would have taken this to bite me back, I probably wouldn't have planted a forbidden soul in your sea of knowledge."
"If it wasn't for your counterattack, I wouldn't have suppressed your growth and recovery."
"All I need is a trustworthy and trustworthy escort, not a traitor who should worry about whether the other party will stab me in the back all the time."
Luo Xiu's words paused for a moment, staring at Long Ming, "If you want freedom, yes, I will lift your soul's ban on the sea of knowledge and let you go."
"But if you choose to stay, I hope you can put aside the arrogance of being a powerful dragon in the past and become a partner worthy of my trust."
"Whether to go or stay, you choose for yourself."
In fact, Luo Xiu knew he was not a good person.
But he was a person with a clear complaint. If it wasn't for Long Ming to protect them from monster danger for three days when he and Yan Yueer were in a coma, he wouldn't have spoken more nonsense at all, and will directly provoke a ban on souls. Destroy this shadowless dragon.
After all, in a sense, Long Ming saved him and Yan Yue'er, so Luo Xiu gave him the right to choose to stay.
Long Ming was silent, and did not expect that Luo Xiu did not blame himself for stealing pills to recover his cultivation, but gave him the right to choose freedom.
It could hardly help but shout Lao Tzu wanted to be free, but when the impulsiveness in his heart faded, he began to use reason to think of profit and loss keeping.
Long Ming also knew that there was no hatred between that and Luo Xiu. In the final analysis, it was because of his dignity and arrogance as a powerhouse of the dragon clan that he was reluctant to suppress it under the hands of the next generation's child.
But then I think about it, compared to freedom, its own safety and the restoration of strength are more important.
If he chose to leave Luo Xiu, he would have to find resources and treasures by himself. Perhaps he would meet some powerful martial arts expert, who would pick it up and erase the memories as a mount. He will be a slave for the rest of his life. The person driving under ************.
And what if you choose to remain with Luo Xiu? Although the strength of this child was still very weak, its growth rate and potential were extremely frightening.
Most importantly this person was an alchemist, as long as he had enough pills, it would not be difficult for him to recover his cultivation.
Of course, if you want to get the pill out of Luo Xiu's hands, the first thing you have to solve is the matter of mutual trust.