"No!"
As soon as Luo Qi uttered a word, the flying sword had already circled around his neck.
"If you discover the Golden Snake and turn around and tell them, no matter if it's the Chongtian Sect or the Erxian Sect, I will really fall into your hands."
Yi Ming looked at Luo Qi who was a few steps away. His eyes were wide open, but the light in his eyes was fading rapidly.
"It's a pity that you still can't escape the word greed. With Huwang Valley behind you and controlling the Golden Que Snake, do you think you can gain attention from the Chongtian Sect and gain more resources for cultivation? And become an important chess piece for the Chongtian Sect to deal with the Erxian Sect?" Yi Ming could easily guess Luo Qi's purpose.
Yi Ming is helpless, and if Chongtian Sect finds out about his situation, they will probably kill him and the Golden Que Snake together. However, Luo Qi is a direct disciple of Huwang Valley, so Chongtian Sect will definitely not do that. They will probably strongly support Luo Qi so that he can protect himself from the attack of Erxian Sect, or use him as bait to ambush Erxian Sect.
No matter what, even in exchange for taking risks as bait, Luo Qi can obtain more training resources than he has now.
The Xiao Mi Tian Formation was dissolved with the death of Luo Qi. Xiao Hua, who was blocked outside, finally got in touch with Yi Ming. She flashed and appeared on his wrist, forming a circle.
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These are two top-grade yellow-level magic weapons that Luo Qi uses for protection. One is a killing array, and the other is a defensive magic weapon. They are of good quality and powerful enough to deal with cultivators of the same level.
Not everyone has a golden finger like Yi Ming, who can obtain various martial arts books and rapidly improve his cultivation by killing monsters in the game world.
The poisonous plague pot, although the artifact itself is only of the upper yellow grade, its power mainly relies on the poisonous plague in the pot.
You know, the Qingsha Pills, Wuhui Xiaoshen Pills, etc. in my hand are all Xuan-level elixirs! In other words, when I thoroughly understand the "Nine Lie Forging Method", the poisonous plague pot I refine will be a low-grade Xuan-level magic weapon! "Wait." Yi Ming paused. Even if he refined the poisonous plague pot, he didn't dare to use it. Such a unique magic weapon must be the unique magic weapon of Huwang Valley. If it is exposed, wouldn't it mean that Huwang Valley will come to trouble me? It's enough to have a Jinque Snake, and then a poisonous plague pot. Is it because you think your troubles are not enough? "Bad luck!" Yi Ming frowned. Although he was a little afraid of trouble, he didn't want to give up such a good thing, which made him a little entangled for a while.
There are a lot of valuable things, but unfortunately they cannot be seen in public and cannot be discussed. I have to go to the nameless yard again.
"What a good thing! What a good thing!" Yi Ming praised repeatedly, thinking that Luo Qi was such a good person for giving him such a good magic weapon.
"At that time, he and several other independent cultivators discovered this secret realm together. The others all died, and he was the only one who escaped?"
As Yi Ming thought about it, his thoughts went astray and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. However, Luo Qi could not see this smile, because as the light in his eyes faded, his heart stopped beating, his body went limp, and his head rolled off his shoulders, and his body fell to the ground.
"Why do I feel like these famous sects are all rushing to give me money?"
After Xiaohua had a full meal, Yi Ming started digging a hole behind the courtyard to bury the body. "No matter what, I can't let your body be exposed in the wilderness and be discovered by the people of Huwang Valley. Missing and dying are two different things."
Crossing mountains and rivers, Yi Ming moved as fast as flying, moving towards Linluo City while checking his spoils, Luo Qi's magic bag.
Yi Ming couldn't help but chuckle when he read this. He didn't know how many of these dead cultivators died in dangerous secret places, and how many died at the hands of Luo Qi.
The poisonous plague pot is a magical instrument based on dozens of sets of unique array patterns. It can transform the power of poison pills into poison gas and store it in the poisonous plague pot. Each time it is used, the poison plague can be released to form a dense poisonous fog. Compared with the poison pill which can be released but not recovered, the biggest feature of the poisonous plague pot is that it can control the poisonous plague gas for a long time and can be recovered again.
"Come, come, it's time to eat. Today we're having meat. Try this monk's blood and see if it suits your taste."
“Hiss!”
…
But soon, Yi Ming's aura as the protagonist began to take effect.
Although it would be reduced a little bit each time because of killing the enemy, most of it could be reused repeatedly. This utilization efficiency was at least ten times higher than Yi Ming's one poison pill to kill one person! Not only that, the poison pot could also put multiple poison pills in at one time. In this way, the consumption of each use would remain the same, but the power would be greater when used. After all, the effect of using one poison pill at a time and using three poison pills at a time would definitely be different.
In Luo Qi's magic bag, there was a jade slip that specifically explained the refining method, ideas, and efficacy of the poisonous plague pot, which made Yi Ming admire it greatly and broadened his horizons.
Yi Ming stroked his chin, thinking about what would happen if he faced that lightning raccoon.
In addition, Yi Ming also found several poison pills and a half-finished magic weapon, the Poison Plague Pot, in his magic bag.
Small Mitian formation flag. Luanyu shield.
"The method of refining the poisonous plague pot came from this secret place, and it is not known to his sect?"
Huh? Looks like I'm showing off my superiority again?
As for the danger?
Yi Ming took out a jade slip from the deepest part of the magic bag. He thought it was a cultivation method or a weapon refining book from Huwang Valley, but when he put it on his forehead and read it, he found out that it was an introduction to a secret place that Luo Qi discovered during his expedition in the Hongmang Mountains.
Entering the world of cultivation is already the greatest danger. How can one practice without fighting or competing?
"What's this?"
The clouds and mist of the Small Mitian Formation dissipated, and twelve formation flags appeared from the void and then fell to the ground one by one. The small jade shield also returned to its original shape and fell to the ground with a "click".
“Hiss!”
"Luo Qi decided to refine the poison plague pot first, invest a large amount of upper-grade yellow-level or even lower-grade black-level poison pills, use the power of the poison plague and the small sky-shattering formation to trap and kill the lightning raccoon, and then enter the secret realm."
"Luo Qi suspects that the secret place is the secluded cave residence of a cultivator in the Condensation Stage, and it contains all his savings and inheritance."
"As for why it's not the Jindan Patriarch? Because the Jindan Patriarch's cave residence will definitely not be located outside the Hongmang Mountains. Moreover, the Jindan Patriarch has a lifespan of a thousand years, and each person is a sect. The cave residence where they live in seclusion, whether it is the size of the cave residence or the protective formation, is definitely not comparable to that of the Condensation Stage cultivators."
There is a world of difference between the Jindan ancestor and the Ningyuan cultivator, but only one step away.
(End of this chapter)