Super Sect System

　　 Yang Zongxian called, but Wen Ping didn't intend to stop.

　　 Don’t you like to watch it?

　　 Have you seen enough now?

　　 The reason why he closed the doors and windows, and even sealed the larger window holes with something, was to keep the smoke from the cigar of life in the house, so that he didn't have to be busy bit by bit.

　　 This life cigar can only serve as a temporary restraint, and I want to completely remove at least 50 cigars.

　　 As soon as the door was opened, the blue smoke dissipated, and the amount that was enough to restrain the temporary non-recurrence of the demon poison was directly broken by half.

　　 Recurrence, that was just a blink of an eye.

　　 Yang Zongxian saw the two of Wen Ping kept calling, so he ran a few steps quickly and ran to Wen Ping.

　　 "Sect Master Wen, help!"

　　 "Clan Chief Yang, have you finished watching so soon?"

　　 "Sect Master Wen, my brother doesn't know why he suddenly went crazy again, please go and have a look."

　　 "Excuse me, Chief Yang, I am not a doctor."

　　 "Sect Master Wen, we were wrong. We shouldn't go in without listening to your advice. Please go back and have a look. My brother is exactly the same as when I first came here. I'm afraid I can't make it any longer."

　　 "So what, what does it matter to me?"

　　 Wen Ping is about to leave.

　　 But at this moment, Huaikong came out with a look a little ugly. He had guessed what was floating out when he opened the door just now. Isn't it the smoke Wen Ping breathed into his brother's nose?

　　 That smoke is the key to restraining evil poison.

　　 But they opened the door by themselves to let out the smoke, and kept the door open trying to keep the air circulating.

　　 "Sect Master Wen, do not hesitate if you have any conditions. It is true that Aaron did something wrong, but he is also worried about my brother. I hope you can look at my brother's misery."

　　 "Conditions?"

　　 Wen Ping smiled inwardly.

　　 is this sentence.

　　 Don’t you like to watch it? The price after watching it is huge.

　　 Ten thousand fourth cigar!

　　 What about the fifth one?

"Senior Demon Chef, do you remember the words I said? The next time it’s not free, and it’s not as simple as ten thousand gold. To be honest, I don’t have a cigar in my hand anymore, but I still have one in my hands. The last one."

　　 "Elder Yun."

　　 Huaikong immediately looked at Yun Liao.

　　 Yun Liao did not answer, he wanted to see what kind of calculation Wen Ping made. But when I think that the fourth root has to receive one gold from him, the amount of gold for the fifth root is really exciting.

　　 It's no wonder that my suzerain was not angry at all when he was suspected just now. It turned out to be the idea.

　　 Wen Ping said, "One hundred thousand gold."

"what--"

　　 Along's face changed when he was standing at the door of the wing.

　　 The faces of the other two are also a bit ugly. Because the figure of 100,000 gold is too big, they have made a lot of 50 gold for a dish in Baifenglou in recent days, but only tens of thousands of gold.

　　 has just reached 10% of Wen Ping’s 100,000 gold. Almost all the money he earned in the past has been spent on the road, and he can’t get it. Not to mention the Yang family, what about the big family business, it is estimated that all the property sold is worth one hundred thousand gold.

　　 Wen Ping saw that no one was talking, he turned around, and left a sentence, "After you think about it, come to see me by Shanzong."

　　 "This... Sect Master Wen, one hundred thousand gold is also..." Yang Zongxian hurriedly stopped Wen Ping, "Sect Master Wen, less, 20,000 gold will not make it? I can ask the butler to get the gold ticket now."

　　 "I said that when I went in and looked at it, it was not a million gold. The price is no different. If you want to buy it, you can buy it. If you don't want it, forget it.

　　 "We really can't get the one hundred thousand gold from Sect Master Wen, but if Sect Master Wen is willing to save, my friend is already in the Profound Profound Realm, and is not an ungrateful person. In the future, Sect Master Wen will definitely be able to help."

　　 Aaron who was standing on the side also quickly answered, "Sect Master Wen, and me, if you are willing to save my lord, I am willing to help you kill all your enemies and enemies, and solve all the troubles in front of you."

　　 The help of the Profound Realm!

　　 Wen Ping Yangtian showed a smile, this temptation is indeed quite big.

　　 But the temptation of 100,000 gold is even greater.

　　 "Excuse me, may I ask if I want to communicate with Xuan?"

　　 "Relying on the mountain sect..."

　　 Wen Ping interrupted Yang Zongxian's words, and originally wanted to say: You let the patrons of the mountain sect try it at night, and they all feed the evil spirit riders.

　　 But this sentence seems a bit too pretentious, he is a low-key man who doesn't like pretending.

　　 "Clan Chief Yang, I still said, 100,000 gold, if you can't take it out, forget it. I didn't let you in at first, but you want to go in. Kindness is priceless, but it has a price!"

　　 Wen Ping shook the life cigar handed over by Yun Liao.

　　 With the shaking of Wen Ping's hand, the faces of Yang Zongxian and others became a little ugly.

　　The way to save Yu Mo is right in front of them, but they can't get it. One hundred thousand gold is too much.

　　 At this moment, there was a furious rage in the direction of the wing, "Wen, since you are going to take advantage of the fire, don't blame my ruthless men! Bring the cigar, otherwise-die!"

　　Da!

　　 Along stepped forward, and when he landed on the stone bricks, his whole body's momentum rose steadily, again causing an uneasy commotion in the entire yard.

　　 "Aron!"

　　 Huaikong yelled, but Aaron responded directly, "Predecessor Huaikong, wait for me to grab the cigar!"

　　 took a step, a heat wave appeared in his hands, and his hands landed suddenly and hit the bluestone slab.

boom!

After 　　 punched, the ground shuddered, and a cone of soil thorn suddenly rose from Wen Ping's feet.

　　 "Elder Yun."

　　 Wen Ping said quietly after hiding.

　　 Yunmo nodded, stood still, staring at Aaron not far away, and yelled directly.

　　The sound wave swept across the entire courtyard immediately, with a little dragon chanting, shook the people around him almost fainting.

　　 Even if the realm of Huaikong is not low, his face is pale, and he squeezed his ears for a while before breaking free from the groggy feeling.

　　 When everyone opened their eyes, they saw that all the blue stones under their feet had been cracked, and when they stepped on them, they turned into powder.

　　 "The 13 levels of mastery of pulse technique!"

　　 Along shook his head and stood still, enduring the dizziness in his mind, but his expression was ugly.

　　 He did not expect that he would encounter 13-level monks who mastered the pulse technique here.

　　 In the world outside Cangwu City, even that kind of big family, the 3-star sect, there are very few 13-level monks who can practice arteries. Maybe there is that kind of more generous family, but it's only a palm.

　　 But even though it is so rare, he met one in this Cangwu city, UU read www.uukanshu. com and practiced such a weird sonic pulse technique.

　　Using the mortal thing against the pulse technique, it has already hit the stone with the egg.

　　 Let alone fight against this sonic pulse technique, the sound is everywhere, how can I hide it?

　　 "Do you still fight?"

　　 "I admit defeat! I am willing to go down! I didn't expect you to practice the pulse technique. Immortal Sect is really willing!"

When 　　 said these last words, Aaron's voice was bitter.

　　 Of course, what he hates is his bad luck. If it is an ordinary body refining with 13 levels, he will kill them today.

　　 There is no problem at all in saving his adult.

　　 retreated helplessly when Aaron was about to enter the wing room, there was a slow but clear footsteps in the wing room, and the door that had been closed by the sound wave of the dragon's anger suddenly opened.

boom!

　　 The door frame was suddenly caught by something.

　　 A crouched back, one hand holding the door frame, the other hand supporting his knee, appeared.

　　 is Yu Mo.

　　 At this time, Yu Mo's face was a little pale, and his whole person looked like a chronically ill diseased rice seedling, without the aura of Ling Jue in the profound realm.

　　 He heard everything just now, he didn't blame Wen Ping for being unfeeling, but only for his bad luck.

　　 Although Wen Ping's money is a bit high, it is undeniable that Wen Ping really has superb medical skills.

　　 "One hundred thousand gold, I will give it!"

　　 Yu Mo yelled out in a very low voice, and after yelling these five words, his whole body instantly wilted.

　　 It seems that the sentence just now has used up half of his energy.

　　 Along said unwillingly, "My lord, he is taking advantage of the fire!"

　　 After Yu Mo was silent for a while, he said again: "Along, I ask you, your life is gone, what's the use of keeping the gold ticket?"