Taoist students

Chapter 127 Human Race Invasion
"Two magic weapons!"

Only to hear the soap-robed boy speak suddenly.

"what?"

Dongfang Mo was out of breath at this time, and was annoyed because of Yin Shang's escape.Unexpectedly, stealing the chicken this time would not be enough to lose the rice, and lost the powerful worm.

After hearing Zaipao boy's words, he turned around and looked at him puzzled.

"I will exchange two magic weapons for your piece of wood!"

The boy in the soap robe continued.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo's eyelids twitched, and said:
"Don't change!"

Immediately, he took out the map, identified the direction, and galloped forward.

Such a big commotion just now might have attracted the attention of some blood monks, so it's better to leave as soon as possible.

"Up to three!"

The early runner didn't give up, and followed immediately.

"Your magic weapon is tasteless to me, ten pieces will not be exchanged."

Dongfang Mo immediately vetoed it.

"This is easy to handle. After I go back, I will refine a few pieces for you that you can use. You just need to give me some blood essence. I will send someone to bring it to you when the time comes. What do you think?"

Dongfang Mo sneered in his heart, did he really think he didn't know the value of the root of immortality?

Although the undead root in his hand has just been awakened, it hasn't even produced spiritual intelligence yet.But there is no limit to the room for growth in the future, how can it be measured by one or two magic weapons.

However, when he heard that he could use his essence and blood to refine magic weapons, he was greatly moved.

If this is the case, wouldn't he be able to use a top-level magic weapon with a low-level cultivation base like the Zaipao Boy, and even a monk in the Foundation Establishment Period would not be afraid.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help salivating.

After turning his eyeballs, he thought about it, so he pretended to be surprised:
"Is this true?"

Hearing this, Zaipao boy was overjoyed, and quickly explained:

"Of course it's true, how could I lie to you."

"This...I'll think about it."

Dongfang Mo pretended to hesitate.

Seeing this, Zaipao boy was impatient, even a little excited, afraid that Dongfang Mo would not agree.

After a while, only Dongfang Mo said:
"All right!"

Seeing this, the soap-robed boy's eyes flashed with ecstasy, and he stretched out his hand to grab the root of immortality in Dongfang Mo's hand.

Just when he was about to grasp the root of immortality, a palm came out and grabbed his wrist.

"Are you going to regret it again?"

The soap-robed boy raised his head and glared at him.

Dongfang Mo narrowed his eyes and looked at him with a slight smile.

"Boy, you can't think of me as an idiot. If this thing is given to you, and you take it and run away, wouldn't I be a meat bun beating a dog and never returning. I don't even know your name or where you came from. You think I Can I give you something with confidence!"

After finishing speaking, Dongfang Mo pushed his hand back.

"Joke, I'm dignified Gusu..."

Zaipao boy seemed to have heard something extremely ridiculous, and he opened his mouth to sarcastically, but as soon as the words came out, he suddenly closed his mouth.

At the same time, he secretly said that it was dangerous, and almost revealed his secrets.

You must know that when he came out this time, grandpa personally explained it, and he couldn't reveal his identity at will.

So he touched his chin, showing a thoughtful look.

It was a bit troublesome to think that if Dongfang Mo didn't tell his identity, he would definitely not give things to him.

But immediately he was relieved, because even if he declared his family name, Dongfang Mo, a bumpkin, would never have heard of it.

Just listen to him continue: "Then what do you say!"

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo was overjoyed: "It's simple, that is, I will give you the essence and blood first, and then come to me after you have refined the magic weapon. We are exchanging at that time."

"Hmph! Don't think that I don't know what you think, and I'm definitely trying to blackmail me again. If I really come with a magic weapon, you will definitely refuse in a different way, and you will try every means to trick the magic weapon into your hands! "

The soap-robed boy looked at him with anger on his face.

Dongfang Mo was seen through at a glance, and thanks to the mask covering it, there was no flaw on his face, so he explained:
"How is it possible, Xiaodao has always had his own principles in doing things."

"Hey, Dongfang has no face, I will never believe you again." The soap-robed boy dismissed what he said.

"Since you have no sincerity, forget it, anyway, it is impossible for me to give you this thing first." Dongfang Mo said.

Seeing this, the soap-robed boy turned his head to the side.

But from the corner of his eye, he glanced over from time to time, as if being scratched by the wooden stick in Dongfang Mo's hand, his heart was extremely itchy.

Naturally, these actions could not escape Dongfang Mo's eyes. He raised the corner of his mouth, and with a flip of his hand, he put away the immortal root.

This stingy look made Zaipao boy groan twice.

"By the way, you kept saying that you would exchange with me, do you know what this is?"

Dongfang Mo's expression turned serious at this time, and he suddenly spoke.

He didn't believe that the soap-robed boy just thought of exchanging because he thought the Immortal Root looked good.

"This is the root of immortality!"

The next moment, the boy in soap robe said it without the slightest hesitation.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo frowned, so dark that this kid really knows what to do.

One must know that this object is extremely powerful, and it is easier for him to use than ordinary magical weapons, so he is very excited about it, but if everyone recognizes it, he dare not take it out.

"Why do you know each other?"

So he asked again.

"There is nothing in the world that I don't know!" The soap-robed boy raised his head proudly.

After the words fell, Dongfang Mo became interested in his origin again.Being so well-informed must have something to do with this kid's family background.

But he had tried to trick him countless times before, and this kid kept his mouth shut, refusing to reveal a word, so he gave up the idea, and said:

"So, it's easy for other people to recognize this thing?"

"impossible!"

The soap-robed boy immediately vetoed it.

"Why is this?"

There was a gleam in Dongfang Mo's eyes.

"Because this object is almost extinct, not many people in my family can recognize this object at a glance, let alone people in this corner star field."

"Then according to what you said, even if I showed this thing to others, no one would recognize it?"

"Of course!"

The soap-robed boy affirmed.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo was overjoyed, if this was the case, there would be an extra magical weapon in his hand in the future.

Then he changed the topic, inciting Zaipao boy from time to time along the way, using his blood essence to go back and refine a few magic weapons, and promised to exchange them with him when the time comes.

But the Zaipao boy shook his head like a rattle, obviously he would no longer believe in Dongfang Mo, and threatened that he must give him the things first, and then he would go back to refining.

The two fought with each other all the way, you come and go, Dongfang Mo swore an oath even more, but the soap-robed boy still refused to agree.

So far, someone's plan to be an empty-handed white wolf has temporarily failed.

……

Duxie City is one of the few cities closest to the human race in the blood clan's cultivation domain, and it belongs to the 99th big city of the blood clan, Stone Demon City.

This city is not big, and there are about tens of thousands of monks, most of them are low-level blood clans whose cultivation level does not exceed the third level.

The city lord, Du Xie, is a monk at the early stage of the Condensation Core Realm, and his strength is quite good.

At this time, Du Xie was in the center of the city, on the tallest building.

A nine-story stone tower.

Under his seat, there are many blood clans in the foundation establishment period, who are the capitals that manage the affairs of the city.

There is a stone table in front of everyone, and there are a lot of exquisite food and drinks on the stone table.

Beside him, there is also a young blood woman serving.

While pushing the cups and changing the cups, everyone's faces were already flushed from drinking.

At this time, Du Xie was holding a charming female cultivator in his arms, walking up and down with a pair of big hands.

"My lord, an order came from the Stone Demon City this time, demanding that the city be strictly controlled. Maybe there will be low-level humans lurking."

"Hmph, Stone Demon Lord, that old man is always looking for trouble. If he's not doing well, why don't you let me wait to have a good time? Don't pay attention to him!"

The sharpness in Du Xie's eyes flashed away.

"Your Majesty, the City Lord is really brave, and we should give a toast to the City Lord."

A person under the stage stood up, raised his glass and said, and took the lead in drinking the wine in his hand.

Hearing this, everyone immediately picked up their wine glasses, and after getting up, they cupped their hands at the poisonous evil, and then drank with their heads up.

Du Xie laughed out loud, enjoying the compliments from everyone.

You must know that in the blood clan, strength is the most important thing.If you have strength, you have everything; without strength, you are nothing.

Even the position of the city lord is achieved by strength.

The survival rule of the blood race is that if you can kill the city lord, then you are the city lord.

Therefore, although Duxie City is nominally one of the nearly a hundred vassal cities of Stone Demon City.And there are nearly a hundred cities like Duxie City.

But nearly a hundred city lords may not have any respect for Lord Stone Demon.

Because if they were strong enough, these city lords would definitely kill the Stone Demon Lord and replace him.So speaking in private is naturally unscrupulous.

"However, we should always pay attention to the movement of the human race. After all, my poisonous city is one of the few cities closest to the human race. If there is any change in the human race, my poisonous city will definitely be the first to be attacked."

At this moment, one of the thick-browed men spoke.

"Liu Tong is too worried. If there is any change in the human race, I am afraid that he will have called countless times in the past 100 years. You must know that although the human race is powerful, it is divided into many forces, and each force is full of intrigues. Intrigues, no one wants to be the vanguard, for fear of harming their own interests, it's really pedantic, I'm sorry!"

Speaking of this, Du Xie spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm about three feet away.

At this time, the female cultivator of the blood race in her arms was already breathing like blue, her beautiful eyes full of spring.

Du Xie lowered his head and glanced at the woman in his arms, but could no longer restrain the evil fire.

With a "hiss", he tore off a large piece of the woman's clothes.

Seeing this, everyone laughed loudly, and started to move their hands and feet at the blood woman next to her. Judging by her appearance, it seemed that she was going to make a big mess here.

"Swish!"

But at this moment, everyone suddenly felt that the stone tower shook slightly, and a lot of dust was lifted down and fell into the air, which was a bit choking.

Du Xie originally leaned over and sucked continuously, but at this moment he suddenly raised his head and said:
"what happened?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, equally puzzled.

"boom……!"

The next moment, there was a violent sound like thunder, and the stone pagoda shook suddenly.

At the same time, the sound of crackling was continuous, and it turned out that on the table in front of everyone, stone pots and wine glasses were smashed one after another, and a lot of blood-colored wine was spilled on the ground, which was particularly scary.

It took a while before it stopped.

Du Xie's expression changed, and he pushed the nun in his arms away, strode to the tower, and looked into the distance.

In an instant, his eyes widened.

I saw a huge flying boat standing in the sky in the distance.

The flying boat was thousands of feet long and about two hundred feet wide. The attic above it was exquisite and extraordinary. There was also a strange pattern on the huge black canvas.

The most important thing is that there are dense numbers of people on the flying boat. If you count them carefully, there are probably no less than ten thousand.

The moment he saw these figures, a pink apron slipped silently from Du Xie's hand.

"People...human race!"

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(End of this chapter)