Chapter 89: Silencing



"alright."

Wang Tuo patted his butt and stood up, returning to Xiang Sheng's side and said, "This protective barrier was given to me by a disciple from a major sect. It's quite effective in hiding, and there are exits on both sides of this dark room, so there's no need to worry about it being blocked."

Having said that, Wang Tuo let out a sigh. This experience of being blocked in a dead end was truly unforgettable for him.

Xiang Sheng swallowed an ordinary elixir, looked Wang Tuo up and down, and asked, "Aren't you going to heal your wounds?"

Wang Tuo wiped the blood off his face with his sleeve and said with a simple smile, "It's okay. It's just a flesh wound. It will heal in a while. No need to take medicine."

"Is the breaking of the flesh also called a skin injury?"

Xiang Sheng smiled gently, "The people in your village are really tough."

Wang Tuo was stunned for a moment, and said blankly: "Brother Zhu, so you can laugh."

Xiang Sheng's smile faded slightly, and he regained his calm demeanor. "Everyone has emotions, and I'm not heartless. Why can't I smile?"

Wang Tuo was choked and hesitated for a moment before scratching his head and saying, "Let's not talk about this, Brother Zhu. I cannot thank you enough for your kindness! I, Wang Tuo, will remember what happened today and will definitely repay you one day."

"There's no need to repay me. I also have selfish motives in saving you."

Xiang Sheng immediately explained the matter of fluorite.

Wang Tuo suddenly understood after hearing this, "I see, that's why I see all those big and small sects are together. It's such a headache every time I get hunted by them."

At this point, Wang Tuo's face showed worry, "I don't know how Brother Ying is doing."

Xiang Sheng pursed his lips slightly and said, "Once your injuries have healed, I will go and join him."

"good!"

Wang Tuo nodded, then finally remembered what happened before. He took out eight bags from his arms and threw them on the ground, saying, "Brother, you may not know this yet, but after these tokens are refined with the Firefly Plate, they can temporarily improve your comprehension!"

Xiang Sheng's eyes suddenly fixed, "Really?"

"How could it be fake? I've tried it myself!"

Wang Tuo slapped his thigh and said, “I only learned about this when I ran into a sect disciple who was refining a token.

I don't understand what the mystery is, but the aura that escaped after the token was refined was truly powerful!"

As he spoke, Wang Tuo raised his fists and wisps of flames emerged from the cracks between his fists, “This is the ancestral boxing technique of my Wang family, called the Fire God Fist!

Before I went out for a walk, my grandfather said that it was extremely rare for me to reach the fifth level at my age. If I wanted to break through, I would have to accumulate experience for at least a hundred years.

But this contribution token is really unreasonable. It can make up for my shortcomings out of thin air and instill many insights in me.

I fought all the way here, and I only refined twenty contribution tokens, but I was already promoted to the sixth level, and a hint of fire was emanating from my fist. "

Wang Tuo tutted his words, "That guy with the broken eyebrow has extremely condensed earth element essence, which just happened to restrain me. If I hadn't already broken through and was very resilient, I would have been beaten to death by that group of idiots just now, and I wouldn't have been able to wait for you to save me."

Xiang Sheng felt the burning sensation on his fist, but felt a chill on his back.

No wonder Wang Tuo’s punch burned those late-stage foundation-building cultivators to ashes. This was not an ordinary spiritual fire.

Seeing her staring at Huo Yi, Wang Tuo couldn't help scratching his head and said honestly, "Brother Zhu, it's not that I don't want to teach you this boxing technique. This is my Wang family's ancestral tradition. Only those with my Wang family blood can learn it. Outsiders can't learn it."

Xiang Sheng glanced at Wang Tuo with a dull look in his eyes. "When did I ever say I wanted to learn?"

One cannot bite off more than one bites off. She already has enough mental and secret techniques.

Not to mention the third level of "Shapeshift" and the second level of "Death", she still has a long way to go before she can fully comprehend the most fundamental second level of "Flying Sword Technique", which includes both internal and external mental skills. How can she have the energy to practice other things?

Seeing Xiang Sheng's cold reaction, Wang Tuo immediately realized that he had misunderstood. He dug his toes into the ground in embarrassment, laughed dryly, and said, "Brother, you can focus on the ritual first. I will go and protect you."

After saying that, Wang Tuo stood up, patted his butt, and moved away.

Xiang Sheng withdrew his gaze from him, picked up the bag on the ground and poured out all the contribution tokens. Suizhou grabbed a few and examined them, and indeed saw traces of sacrifice.

After spending a little time sorting out, she picked out all the tokens that had been used in sacrifices, leaving twenty-six. Together with the twenty-four she had obtained before, there were exactly fifty tokens left.

According to Wang Tuo, with so many tokens, one can fully master the second level of the "Flying Sword Art" internal training method.

As for practicing external sword techniques, although she practiced hard every day in the Chiyan Sect, she only reached the stage of Jianyuan and had not even mastered the first level of sword moves. If she could get enough tokens to support her here, her strength would surely be greatly improved!

Thinking of this, Xiang Sheng no longer hesitated. The true energy in his palm poured into a contribution token and he concentrated on refining it.

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