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Chapter 34 came to the door
The white-clothed maid became happy again. She got a commission. The more customers bought, the more she earned.
Quickly picked and picked from various bookshelves, and finally brought a lot, including books and jade slips.
Wang Hong checked each piece carefully, and threw the unsuitable ones aside, and finally selected thirty-two pieces, including jade slips and books.
The maid in white couldn't hide her excitement, she laughed so hard that her two dimples appeared. Said: "Twenty jade slips, twelve books, thirty-two pieces in total, 12,600 spirit stones. I can make the decision to save the six hundred spirit stones for you. You only need to pay twelve thousand Lingshi will do."
Wang Hong asked: "I don't have enough spirit stones, so I wonder if they can be deducted with elixir?"
"Of course this is possible." At the same time, the white-clothed maid was also a little worried, fearing that Wang Hong would not have enough spirit stones.
Wang Hong took out a jade box and handed it to the maid in white, "What do you think of this?"
The maid in white opened the jade box and took a look, then quickly closed it and said, "I'm not sure about this, just wait a moment"
After finishing speaking, he hurriedly walked to the back hall. A quarter of an hour later, a white maid followed a man in a Confucian costume and came out from the back hall.
Wang Hong's heart skipped a beat. He couldn't see his cultivation at all, at least he was a Foundation Establishment cultivator.
The man dressed in Confucianism bowed his hands to Wang Hongyi and said, "Little friend, can you show me the elixir of talent?"
Wang Hong respectfully handed over the jade box, and the man in Confucianism costume opened the lid of the box, smelled it, folded a short root and put it in his mouth to chew a few times.
The man in Confucianism clothes said seriously: "This is indeed a 300-year-old red blood ginseng, which is enough for monks in the middle stage of foundation establishment to break through to the later stage. The value is about 13,000 to 4,000 spirit stones, and I will count it as 14,000 for you. ,how?"
Wang Hong immediately agreed, and after more inquiries, he now knows that red blood ginseng can help monks break through the bottleneck of cultivation, and it can be used from the Qi training stage to the Nascent Soul stage, but the year of the elixir is different.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAlthough red blood ginseng is not easy to grow, some big forces have cultivated some. Although it is rare, it is not too rare, otherwise it is not easy to take out.
The man dressed in Confucianism handed Wang Hong a storage bag, "Two thousand spirit stones, click on it."
Wang Hong took it, and with a sweep of his consciousness, the number was not bad. Then he said goodbye and left.
Backing to his residence, Wang Hong didn't rush to study those cultivation skills. These things can't be rushed for a while, they need to be studied for a long time in the future.
First put all the jade slips and books into the library, and anyone can borrow them with contribution points. He would be very happy to see some people with skills in alchemy, weapon refining, and talisman making among his subordinates.
Coming out of the army, he firmly believes that the strength of an individual is far less than that of a collective. Any peak powerhouse cannot do without the support of a powerful organization.
An individual fights alone and has to worry about everything, so there is still time to practice.
No matter what happens, it can't affect the practice. The cultivation base is the foundation. No matter how high the skills of the Qi training monk are, it is not as good as a slap from the foundation building monk.
Wang Hong first took a Qi Gathering Pill, and meditated to refine the medicinal power. This is currently the most efficient way for him to practice.
After refining the elixir, Wang Hong went into the space to read.
Having space twenty-five times the time makes him confident to learn so many skills. It's a pity that he tried many times, but he couldn't practice inside.
Practicing and studying every day made Wang Hong very comfortable.
Unfortunately, someone came to the door on the third day.
Lin Yun, the eldest son of the Lin family, is dressed in white, with his hands behind his back, his eyes are long and narrow, and he looks at people sideways, with a superior posture.
With a light tone, he said, "You are Wang Hong. Although my brother is ineffective, he can't kill any cat or dog."
Wang Hong had a confused expression on his face, and said: "Who is your brother? Who killed him? Mr. Lin can't be resurrected after death, you must mourn."
"Huh!" Lin Yun snorted coldly: "It seems that you don't want to admit it. Yinlang, come out!"
A middle-aged man in black robe walked out from the entourage behind him, with a hooked nose and triangular eyes. This person was Yinlang, but at this time his face was full of flattering smiles.
Then, Wang Hong and the others told the whole process from meeting the enemy, killing the enemy, and returning to the city in detail that night.
Wang Hong burst out laughing after listening to him.
"The story you made up is really nice, but you and I have no grievances, why did you frame me?
Also, since you want to blame me, you can't be serious and make the story more real.
Just relying on me, a 4th-level qi practitioner like me, leading a group of mortal soldiers, I wiped out a large group of immortal cultivators. Do you believe it yourself? "
These words made Lin Yun deeply suspicious. These people simply don't have this kind of strength.
Yin Lang gave Lin Yunshen a salute, and said: "Everything I said is true, if there is a false sentence, I will die badly."
Wang Hong sneered at the side: "What's the use of such an oath? You don't look like a good person at first glance. I even doubt that the deceased was murdered by you to steal the treasure. And then misfortune is caused by you, and you get away with it."
"Mr. Lin, all of this is just one-sided opinion of this person, who knows what his intentions are?"
Lin Yun still said in a calm tone: "Since you are involved in this matter, you should also go down and bury my unworthy brother. Of course, if it is found out afterwards that you were wronged, I will kill this person to be buried with you .”
Wang Hong was also angry when he heard this, "Then what do you want? Draw the road."
Anyway, there is no fighting in the city, and Wang Hong is not afraid of him. There are several Golden Core cultivators in the city, and the Lin family dare not openly disobey them.
"Tomorrow someone will challenge you on the stage of life and death." After Lin Yun finished speaking, he turned and left.
"I'll stay with you until the end, don't blame me when you die." Wang Hong shouted from behind.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAlthough the city cannot fight privately, there will always be some irreconcilable contradictions, so there is a system of life and death.
One party can register on the platform of life and death and propose a challenge, and the other party can choose to fight or not. Don't force the opponent to fight, once you accept the challenge, life and death will be irrelevant for both parties.
The next day, Wang Hong received a letter of challenge from the Life and Death Platform. It was a monk of the Lin family who practiced Qi at the sixth level and wanted to challenge him.
"I don't accept it, tell him that I'm in the process of refining alchemy and I don't have time." Wang Hong snorted coldly in his heart. It's okay to say harsh words before, and he wanted him to rush to die by himself. , and stretched his head over to be chopped off.
On the third day, another letter of challenge was sent, and it was still the monk at the sixth level of Qi training.
"Does not accept..."
Day four...
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On the eleventh day, this time I changed to a monk who practiced Qi at the fifth level.
"I don't accept..." Against the fifth level of Qi training, he has no chance of winning. The last time he was able to kill the fifth level of Qi training, he was also smashed to death with a spirit stone.
He has mediocre aptitude, practiced ordinary skills, and did not master any powerful spells or secret techniques. It is almost as good as death if you learn from others to challenge by jumping up and down.
For another few days in a row, Wang Hong didn't intend to accept the challenge.
Wang Hong still practiced as usual every day, trying to figure out the skills of alchemy and talisman making.
On the twenty-fifth day, the Lin family finally dispatched a monk named Lin Dong who is a fourth-level qi practitioner. This time, Wang Hong accepted it without thinking about it.
It was rational not to fight before. If you don't have the courage to fight with monks of the same rank, then you don't need to practice immortality.
Of course, courage is one thing, and preparations must be made. This time, Wang Hong also brought a lot of talismans and spirit wine. It is still too much effort to control the magic weapon, so it is better to be prepared.