Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

Uncle, there must be some misunderstanding here.

The old man surnamed Ming was sweating profusely and wanted to explain something.

Well, I know, there must be a misunderstanding.

Wang Li nodded, agreeing with this very much.

The seven members of the three families were overjoyed when they saw this, and their hearts were slightly relieved. There is no such thing as an endless road, as long as you have fooled this one, you can talk about anything.

But they seem to have misunderstood the meaning of someone's words:

For example, this is only what was found on the books, and there are definitely things that haven't been found on the books, right? After all, the few of you are still very strict about confidentiality, and they are local snakes in the country of Shayun; Huang Fenggu's Low-level disciples are weak and inconvenient, but it is difficult to find out where the real big head is! Over the past few decades, more than a dozen foundation-building disciples who were responsible for secretly observing you have disappeared from the world. It must be related to you and the other three families.

The seven opened their mouths when they heard the words, and their hearts sank when they met those smiling eyes. The one who had been oppressed by Wang Li's spiritual sense before and hadn't recovered yet, even looked away and felt guilty.

Uncle Wang, I would like to make up for the losses caused by the sect over the years, and please calm down my anger.

After the old man of the Ming family sighed secretly, he had no choice but to bow his head. The other two families followed closely the steps of the Ming family, with a look of regretful heartache and gritted teeth.

There's no need for compensation, the seven can solve it on their own!

As soon as these words came out, it was as if someone had pressed the pause button in the hall; even the sound of breathing disappeared completely, only the sound of Wang Li's knuckles hitting the table was heard.

What did they hear?

Let the three families and the seven major knot alchemy soldiers solve it?

Now, whether it was members of the three families, Huang Fenggu's direct lineage, Sanxiu Keqing, or the Yan family, all of them showed disbelief.

Uncle, the crime is not to die for, right? We and the three clans are just greedy for some small resources, and this should be what we deserve. Don't forget that the three clans are against Huangfenggu and Xuanxinzong. Friendly alliance, but it plays a vital role! You can't, can't.

You can't kill a donkey, can you?

Still crucial?

Hahaha, you are very good, you managed to make me laugh.

With a smile, his face turned cold:

Who gave you the face to influence the decisions of the top seven sects? Wait, don't you think too highly of yourself?

I hate this kind of guy who obviously only plays a small role, but flaunts how important he is. Using the method of elimination, for example, without these three schools, wouldn't the seven factions not be able to live in harmony? Don't make trouble, the alliance of the seven factions is the trend of the times. In order to occupy the spiritual veins of Shuanglong Mountain, the seven factions must make an alliance for outsiders to see.

Otherwise, there are two excellent spirit veins, and some of them are Yuanying stage forces who want to rush over to share the pie.

The spiritual veins of Shuanglong Mountain are not medium-sized spiritual veins like those in the Taiyue Mountains of Yue Kingdom.

Furthermore, Shayun Kingdom spans more than 200,000 miles in four directions. If the seven factions do not join forces, how many major forces in neighboring countries dare not take a piece of it away?

Among other things, Tianjimen, one of the major forces of Zhengdao, is comparable to five or six of the seven sects joining forces. The three local sects including Xuanxin Sect and the four sects including Huang Fenggu, once there is a rift or even a dispute, the Tianji Gate will definitely not mind taking advantage of the fisherman.

The three families of Ming, Qin, and Huang must have seen this, but they valued their own role in this process too highly, and they got too involved in the drama over time, and they really took themselves seriously.

Uncle, even if I don't have credit for waiting, I still have hard work.

This is true.

However, it has nothing to do with Mr. Wang, he just wanted to find an excuse to get rid of these three families. Keeping it will only make the tail big but not lose it, it is better to cut it across the board. If you want to blame, blame these guys for being too big-hearted, wanting to take away the Yellow Maple Valley that he was eyeing. With so many arrangements in Huangfeng Valley back then, do you really think he is willing to do good?

Owning a small bottle, normally speaking, flying solo is the best, and whoever is in a hurry will take care of a group of oil bottles;

But when you know many big and small plots, you have to be flexible.

Let me give you a simple example: in the decisive battle with the Mulan people a hundred years later, the Mulan people and Tiannan will have a top ten arena duel. Each contestant from both sides will come to the stage to compete with massive resources worth tens of millions of spirit stones, comparable to the years of experience of a medium-sized sect.

The winner gets everything from both parties.

That's right, both sides! Not unilateral!

In other words, if you win, you will start with a net worth of 20 million spirit stones!

Some people may say that it is difficult to win this kind of life-and-death arena, right?

No, there is no difficulty! As long as you are the Nascent Soul Stage on Tiannan's side, the moment you stand on the ring, you have already won!

Wang Li's request is not high, and it will be enough for Huang Fenggu to occupy five places. If he can fight for it, and raise the dueling chips of the two sides a little bit higher, the war on his side will end, and he will make a net profit of at least 100 million.

What can a little money of 100 million do?

Moreover, the sect is a cash machine for most multiple infants.

Huangfeng Valley is only the income of the spirit stone mine, which can reach six to seven hundred thousand a year. Counting the output of various spirit herbs, the transaction volume of the market, etc., there are millions. 15,000 low-level disciples, the basic benefits are two spiritual stones per month, 360,000 a year; thousands of people in the foundation period, one hundred spiritual stones per person per year, here is 100,000; There are three hundred to five hundred spirit stones per year, and the elders in charge of the sect each have one or two thousand spirit stones per year, which is only a few tens of thousands.

After removing some rags, the necessary strategic materials of the sect, and the consumption of the big formation, the rest are all from the Nascent Soul stage!

In other words, Patriarch Linghu and the big man of the Yan family have one hundred thousand spirit stones in their accounts every year! The former will only be more, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there are two to three hundred thousand.

This is the power of sects.

As for the Zongmen's Nascent Soul stage, they only need to support the scene and win the mining rights of some resource points.

Why do masters in the Nascent Soul stage not like to manage things in the sect, but they must have their own sect power? The main reason why Zongmen was able to collect a large amount of spiritual stones, spiritual herbs and other cultivation resources for him. none of them.

Old Demon Han relies on the vial and doesn't care about these things;

But Wang Li wanted more, he cared.

Is it feasible to spend hundreds of years artificially producing a second or even a third top-quality spirit stone?

Leading out the aura of millions of middle-grade wood spirit stones to enrich and feed back the giant spirit veins, and then using the natural lines of the spirit veins and the large formation that will be arranged later to promote the condensation and sublimation of these auras, can this process be accelerated?

Millions of middle-grade wood spirit stones are not enough, is it enough to collect millions, tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions?

There has been no late stage of transformation in the world for thousands of years, so is it feasible to use the pure and huge spiritual power provided by the best spirit stones to hit the bottleneck in the middle and late stages of transformation?

Besides, he doesn't care about other people. For Xin Ruyin, who has a special physique, a little poor aptitude, and has lost a lot of precious time, he must leave behind him a background that is enough to transform into a god!

In the end, if a few Taoist companions accidentally have his cub, there must be something left for the cub to at least survive until he returns from the spirit world, right?

Lingshi, he is too short of spirit stones!

He has a dream, which is to take down the entire chaotic sea of ​​stars, and use a large formation to extract the spiritual energy of the hundreds of millions of miles of sea area, to strengthen that giant spiritual vein!

He is not alone.

Can't give up so much.

So, sometimes, I really envy Han Li. People do as the Romans do, but they just ignore it; but he, an old pervert, dug his own hole and buried himself in the sinkhole. Fortunately, the time gained in the early stage and the advantages accumulated gave him a little more energy to arrange some backhands.

As for the root of all this, it is on the spirit stone.

The Ming, Qin and Huang families now dared to blatantly covet Huang Fenggu's spirit stones, so they might even dare to take things from Wang Fenggu in the future. There are only a few alchemy periods, and there is no use value, leaving his spirit stone to waste.

Several, this seat has given you a chance.

Not only did Wang Li not let go, but he pressed on step by step.

After the seven people exchanged glances, Jie Danqi, surnamed Qin, pointed the finger at the four loose cultivators:

Uncle Wang, since you want to punish my three families, then the four of them have collected a lot of my share, shouldn't they also be dealt with together? Otherwise, how can you show your justice! In addition, many of the gatekeepers in the foundation period have accepted me. The benefits of waiting should also be discussed together?

Since the seven of them are going to be sent out, let's do it together.

The so-called law does not blame the public, unless the one above who dared to risk the world's dissatisfaction cut off his arms and cut off the great situation that Huang Fenggu finally ushered in. If both the Cultivator Clan and the Loose Cultivator lineage of Shayun Kingdom are abandoned by Huang Fenggu, then this sect will definitely be opposed by the local cultivators, and its decline is inevitable. It doesn't last long at all.

Will Huang Fenggu lose the big because of small things?

Does Patriarch Linghu have such courage?

Ancestor Linghu probably didn't have this kind of courage before, maybe he wouldn't lose the big because of small things; but now, the old fox has closed his eyes, and he looks completely leisurely. The big man of the Yan family looked at a group of jumping clowns as if they were dead. Wang Li was here, but saw him smiling brightly, laughing so tricky, and laughing so hard that tears were about to flow out.

A lot of nonsense with these guys, isn't it just the habit of waiting for the drowning man to grab the straw and point out more uncertain factors?

The four casual cultivators are in charge of the door, right?

Well, very well.

It seems that I don't need to take out more things.

After closing the accounts and throwing them all back to Patriarch Linghu, Wang Li turned his head to look at the seven people with a cold light in his eyes.

not good!

The seven people felt the strong killing intent coming directly, and their expressions immediately changed wildly; before they had time to think about it, they gritted their teeth and sacrificed their own treasures.

The reaction was not unpleasant.

Sitting and waiting to die is not the habit of immortal cultivators.

But Wang Li, faster.

His figure didn't move at all, but five figures that were the same as him flew out from where he was seated, and in the blink of an eye, they crossed tens of feet, and quickly killed the area where seven people were sitting cross-legged.

Phantom Clone.

A temporary avatar secret technique condensed by mana, a practical small technique among the many inheritances collected by Luan Xinghai. If it is practiced to the extreme, it can split into nine phantom clones to fight against the enemy at the same time. Although each phantom clone has only half of the strength of the main body, and consumes a lot of mana; but this loss of mana is not too much of a burden for Wang Li who has several times the mana of the same level. On the contrary, it seemed to be tailor-made for him, and this little technique was very much to his liking.

Really do it?

Huang Fenggu's lineage, the Yan family's two, and Sanxiu's four guests all frowned into Sichuan characters: This Uncle Wang doesn't consider the consequences? Wait, why didn't Patriarch and Uncle Yan have the slightest intention to stop it?

In an instant, everyone understood what was going on.

The seven members of the three major families also realized something.

I don't keep my master here, I have my own place to keep my master.

The head of the Huang family secretly hated.

Four, don't you just watch me being taken down and you being defeated one by one? If you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait?

The Patriarch of the Qin family had to drag four loose cultivators into the water.

A mere phantom, hum.

The old man of the Ming family devoted all his attention to dealing with Wang Li's temptation.

However, the next moment, the five phantom clones had no intention of dodging the joint attack of the seven. Facing the many precious lights, the sword light came together suddenly, cutting out countless condensed sword threads that were hard to see with the naked eye.

Countless sword threads flashed, and the magic weapons and defensive light curtains of the three early alchemy shattered in response. A person in the middle stage of alchemy barely lasted a while longer, following in the footsteps of the three of them. There was no trace of blood on the four of them, but they all froze in place without any movement. But if you scan carefully with your spiritual sense, you can feel that their vitality has long been extinct, and the inside has been divided into tens or hundreds of pieces.

Look at the five phantom clones, just after passing by the Patriarch of the Ming, Qin and Huang families, they still went straight to the three casual cultivators who wanted to flee. The three people who were so frightened that they were trying to escape from the main entrance of the main hall were miserable, and even more resentful.

What a big deal, how did it become like this?

Is it necessary to be so serious?

Are the three old monsters in Huangfeng Valley crazy?

Only a young man at the alchemy stage who sat upright without moving his butt was not attacked by the phantom clone. It's not that he reacts slowly, but that his legs are really weak.

Huh? You have some skills!

After the five phantom clones killed a casual cultivator at the early stage of alchemy and a mid-stage alchemy, the wounds on their bodies began to emit a little light, and their figures quickly became blurred and transparent.

Look at the three masters of the three families:

Except for the old man of the Ming family who just seemed to be in a bit of a panic, the condition of the other two was quite bad.

The burly man of the Qin family had one arm broken, his talisman and an ancient treasure were greatly damaged, and his body was surrounded by dozens of bright red sword marks. This person should have practiced the secret technique of body refining, otherwise, even with an ancient treasure by his side, it would definitely not be just some skin trauma.

The scholar of the Huang family's legs were broken at the root, and his face was almost bloodless. The short sword magic weapon in his hand was broken into two pieces and turned into a broken sword. In front of him, a small shield with supposedly extraordinary defensive power was split into two and fell to the ground, losing all spirituality.

Huang Fenggu, you are so ruthless in order to point out the spirit stone; aren't you afraid of causing public outrage and fear from all parties, and eventually being driven out of Shayun country?

Wang Li grinned when he heard this.

He took the jade slip from Patriarch Linghu's hand, threw it to the old man surnamed Ming, and let the other party understand.

How can it be?

Its content is very simple, all members of the three major families in Qingxu Sect, Tianxing Sect, and Wanmiao Temple have been taken down; the same is true for Xuanxin Sect and other three families. Huang Fenggu only got back his own part of the small cake of the three major families of Shayun Kingdom, Ming Dynasty, Qin Dynasty and Huang Dynasty, and did not take any other money.

So, don't overestimate yourself. In our eyes, you family forces who didn't contribute but benefited when the righteous way invaded are parasite-like existences. What's more, now that our vitality has recovered, we can't help you at all. There is no need for your so-called conciliators.

The Fu family of Yuanwu State is a model existence among them.

After the words were closed, five fingers were held together, and a group of flames gathered by countless stars appeared.

The only four people left were shocked when they saw this, but a direct attack of momentum made them freeze for a moment. At this moment, they could only watch helplessly as the person above blew lightly on the flame in their hands.

No no no!

Roaring in his heart, but to no avail.

Several lines of fire did not do much better than teleportation, and they killed the only four people left. There are three of them, easily piercing through the defense of magic treasures and ancient treasures, and submerging into the bodies of three of them.

The rogue cultivator who had suffered heavy injuries, but still held his breath in general, froze as he struggled to climb towards the entrance of the main hall. In the next moment, his whole body burned from the inside out, and within half a breath, it turned into black ash all over the place.

An ancient treasure mirror held in front of the old man of the Ming family had a small hole in the center, and the original brilliance of the mirror suddenly dimmed. dissipate.

The big man of the Qin family didn't have time to dodge. After being hit by the line of fire, fiery red earthworms suddenly began to tangle up all over his body, as if he was using some secret technique. It's a pity that the Qingyang sacred fire transformed by the sky full of sparks, not to mention being suppressed by the mana of the jiedan stage, was hit by the Yuanying stage, and it was also the end of a narrow escape.

ah

The earthworm-shaped veins began to burn, enveloping the whole body in an instant, and caught up with the unlucky ones in front of him. Seeing that the people in the palace frowned wildly, they silently made an oath that they would never provoke their own Uncle Wang. This is really the Nascent Soul killing the pill, like crushing an ant to death. The problem is that the ancestors in the mid-Yuanying stage of their own family don't seem to have this method.

Killing ten alchemy stage players with two moves, and including three late alchemy stagers, just thinking about it makes the rest of the people in the field shudder.

Killing them, is it just one or two strokes?

On the other side, sure enough: Rao Patriarch Linghu and the big man of the Yan family also had brilliant eyes. Only then did they realize that they still underestimated the person next to them.

At this time, the big man of the Yan family was even more grateful.

Fortunately, there was no falling out, otherwise.

Immediately couldn't help but took a deep breath.

Ancestor Linghu among the three of them actually thought this way?

Not to mention, this guy from the Qin family looks rough, but his mind is actually very vicious. In order to share the pressure, I decisively sold four casual repairs. You know, even if these few are a little bit greedy, they don't have to pay for their lives, and they will be restricted by at most one-third of the primordial spirit and divine soul. In any case, it is still the battle strength of the alchemy stage, so it is still possible to save it for dirty work. As a result, he was messed up by this guy and dragged into the water.

He died very wrongly.

The fourth way, although it entered the body of Huang Jiedanqi, it didn't explode directly, it just turned into several restraints and imprisoned the scholar's dantian and spirit.

Chen Daoyou, ask the Patriarch surnamed Huang for information about all the little mice in the valley, and find out those who eat inside and outside. How you want to deal with it later depends on your own mood. But in the end, you can't keep them alive.

Thank you master!

Thank you Chen Tianya.

Thanks a lot.

well.

Wang Li secretly sighed. The people around him, such as Uncle Chen back then, will go farther and farther away from him; after a hundred or hundreds of years, they may not even see anyone. Immortal Dao, it is so ruthless.

This fellow Taoist, what's your name?

After casually picking up more than a dozen storage bags and spirit beast bags and throwing them on the table in front of him, Wang Li turned his head to look at the last casual cultivator who was always sitting on the futon.

Junior, Xiang Shaolong.