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Chapter 856 The virtuous live in it
When Wang Hong left from the alley, he was the only one left here. The shopkeeper of Qizhen Pavilion who appeared before had disappeared without a trace, not even the slag.
Wang Hong searched for a soul just now. He usually doesn't search people's soul casually, but the exception is when it is delivered to the door.
Through searching the soul, Wang Hong knew that the cultivation method of the black knife in his hand was not correct.
In fact, each soldier tree has different properties, and its cultivation method is also different, and the types of minerals that each soldier tree needs to absorb are also different.
However, the shopkeeper of the Qizhen Pavilion only knows a rough idea about the cultivation of the black knife. After all, this is a treasure from someone else's family, and no one will spread the detailed cultivation method to the outside world.
In addition to the content about the black knife, this time the soul search also learned from the shopkeeper's memory that there are more than ten void passages in this small wasteland, leading to different worlds.
These passages are all controlled by major forces, and a large sum of property is required to be paid as a toll to pass through them.
Due to the limited traffic efficiency of the channel, the price is high, and ordinary people cannot afford enough traffic fees.
Qizhen Pavilion is a large commercial firm that operates across the world. In order to settle the toll fee, its caravan will only come to Xiaohuangjie once every three years.
From the storekeeper's memory, it is known that the headquarters of Qizhen Pavilion is located in a high-level world, which belongs to the territory of the human race, and there are countless strong people in it.
As far as this Nascent Soul cultivator is familiar, there are quite a few masters who transform spirits and refine spirits, and those who are masters in the fusion stage occasionally show their faces.
According to the legend, some of the great powers in this world still have supreme powerhouses from the Mahayana period, but because the shopkeeper's status is too low, he doesn't know more specific information.
However, Wang Hong is very content with getting this information.
Half a month later, Wang Hong felt that he had almost finished playing in Taihuang City, so he split up with Ugly Turtle Bing and started the search mode.
Wang Hong first went to the treasure house of the Taihuang tribe and walked around. When he came out, there were only a few rows of bare shelves left in the treasure house.
Then the soldiers who were protected by the Taihuang tribe were all taken away by Wang Hong.
After he dug up all the soldiers, the Taihuang tribe was alarmed, and the whole city was in chaos. All Taihuang people were mobilized and searched the city.
In fact, Wang Hong and Chougui didn't hide at all, they were still committing crimes everywhere, but they moved too fast. Every time they robbed a place, the people from the Taihuang tribe could rush to the scene after they left, and only left to clean up the mess portion.
But in the eyes of the Taihuang people, this kind of thing means that there are many enemies, insidious and cunning.
Until Wang Hong cleaned up all the key locations marked in his spiritual consciousness, joined the ugly turtle, and the two were about to leave.
The two Huashen ancestors of the Taihuang tribe finally caught Wang Hong and the two, and stopped them one after the other.
"Where are you lunatics! Who dared you to come to our Taihuang tribe to make trouble?"
In the eyes of the two Huashen old gods, the two in front of them are no more than two feet tall, and their strength is no more than the second level. There must be someone behind them.
Originally, Wang Hong was ready to leave here, but now the two Desolate races put their heads together, and under the uncertain hospitality, they could only reluctantly accept the heads of the two Huashen heads.
"Your Majesty, for such a trivial matter, where can I ask you to do it yourself? It's up to me!"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtUgly Turtle bowed his head and walked in front of Wang Hong, said courteously, then walked towards the two Huashen Patriarchs in front with an arrogant face.
Seeing that these two Huang people who were only two feet tall were so overbearing, the ancestor of the Taihuang tribe felt a little bad. Maybe it was not a good thing to be able to block each other this time.
At the same time, behind the window of a guest room next to this street, Qu Han saw a scene that he will never forget.
The two who were walking with him all the way at that time, who seemed to be indifferent, dared to confront the ancestor of the Taihuang tribe at this moment.
These two people actually looked calm, and there was even a hint of banter on their faces.
"Could it be that these two people have lost their minds and don't know what fear is at all, or are these two people hiding their secrets and are peerless masters who are stronger than the ancestors of Taihuang?"
While Qu Han was still thinking about it, the ugly and arrogant man had already taken the initiative to walk in front of an ancestor.
He raised a palm lightly, and that palm suddenly became extremely huge in space. The body of the ancestor of the Taihuang clan, which was more than five feet tall, seemed a bit small under this huge palm.
"careful!"
Another Taihuang Patriarch, seeing that the situation was not right, quickly sacrificed a giant hammer to help his companion resist the palm.
However, combined with the power of the two ancestors of the Taihuang tribe, they had no defense against the falling giant palm. With one palm falling, a Huashen ancestor of the Taihuang tribe was directly patted into mud.
Then the second palm was slapped, and the remaining ancestor of the Taihuang tribe also entered the same fate.
This scene shocked Qu Han indescribably. An ordinary guard of the Taihuang tribe is also an unattainable existence in the eyes of these small tribes.
But today he actually saw the ancestor of the Taihuang tribe with his own eyes, and was slapped to death lightly.
And the person who shot the ancestor of the Taihuang tribe to death, he actually knew him, he had walked together all the way before, and even said a few words to each other.
While his mind was greatly impacted, he boldly made a decision that would affect his whole life. It would be nothing more than death, but as long as he hugged this thigh, the fate of him and his clan would be changed accordingly.
Immediately, he quickly rushed out of the inn, and chased after Wang Hong, master and servant, who were about to leave.
"Senior!"
In fact, with Wang Hong's divine sense, he naturally discovered Qu Han's existence long ago, but the two sides only met each other once, so Wang Hong didn't take it to heart. He didn't expect him to have the courage to chase him out.
"I don't know what's the matter with you?" Wang Hong turned around and asked with a half-smile.
"The younger generation didn't know the real body of the senior before, it was offending, now I am willing to follow the senior to the death!" Qu Han swore loudly to express his determination, the opportunity is only this time, and he must seize it.
"Are you really willing to die?" Wang Hong asked seriously.
"As long as the seniors can make the juniors follow, the juniors will be so heartbroken that they will never regret it until they die!"
Qu Han answered categorically, since he wanted to follow, there would be benefits in vain, even the Iron Guard of the Taihuang tribe, his life would be in danger at any time.
"That's good! I order you to die now!" Wang Hong's voice was indifferent, without a trace of emotion, but it contained an irresistible power.
Qu Han was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that he would die so meaninglessly, but he had already said what he said just now, how could he repent, he could only blame himself for trusting others.
Moreover, with this senior's indifferent appearance, if he doesn't die, will the other party let him go?
Thinking of this, Qu Han immediately made a decision, pulled out the saber at his waist, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and slashed his neck with force, and Qu Han's huge head flew into the air.
In Qu Han's last consciousness, he was still thinking whether he was too reckless?
With a "bang", when his head fell to the ground, Qu Han's consciousness was completely plunged into endless darkness.
"Let's go!"
Wang Hong picked up Qu Han's head and body with a wave of his hand, and strode away from Taihuang City with the ugly turtle.
The people from the Taihuang tribe who chased after each other saw the tragic situation of the ancestor, they could only watch the two leave from a distance, and no one dared to step forward to die.
After the two traveled thousands of miles out of the city, they found a random place to sit down.
"Your Majesty, what is the use of accepting such a kid? You have to waste a healing pill."
Ugly Turtle is also a Void Refining-level powerhouse, so it is natural to see that Wang Hong still casually protected Qu Han's primordial spirit in the end so that it never dissipated.
For the Void Alchemist, as long as the primordial spirit still exists, it is easy to save a life, but the price is more expensive than the life of a low-level monk.
In the eyes of high-level powerhouses, how can the life of a low-level monk compare to a ten thousand-year elixir, or a life-saving panacea?
"This kid may be useful to me, let's give it a try."
Wang Hong said and put Qu Han's head and body together, and smeared a kind of chalcedony-like liquid medicine on the interface of the neck.
Put another elixir in the palm of his hand and melt it with mana, forming a cloud of white mist. Then with a big wave of his hand, the cloud of white mist penetrated into Qu Han's body.
Then a miracle happened. The wound on Qu Han's neck grew rapidly, and soon grew together. After a while, there was not even a trace of scar on Qu Han's neck.
At this time, Qu Han's eyes slowly opened, and seeing Wang Hong beside him, he quickly got up and kowtowed: "Thank you for saving my life, senior! Thank you for saving my life, senior..."
After experiencing such a thing, Qu Han was shocked by Wang Hong's methods, and now he is completely devoted to Wang Hong.
Now if Wang Hong lets him die, he should not have any hesitation.
"Okay, get up, I accept you, and there are some things you need to do."
Wang Hong waved his hand and said casually. In fact, he didn’t have too many expectations.
"Also ask the master to show me!"
"I need you to help me recruit a group of elite personnel from various tribes. The number is not limited, the more the better, and the salary will be paid twice as much as the iron guards of the Taihuang tribe.
The recruited manpower is temporarily in your charge. "
Qu Han was so shocked by the sudden and huge benefit that his hands trembled. They came from a long distance before and tried their best, but what they asked for was the treatment of an iron guard.
Now Wang Hong directly asks him to recruit people, and the salary can reach twice that of Tiewei, which makes him not excited.
"Excuse me, after recruiting people, what do we need to do?" Qu Han asked cautiously. After all, it is impossible for the people recruited with so many resources to do nothing.
"For the time being, you only need to train people until the order is prohibited. I will send a special person to train you in the future.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmFor the rest of the time, everyone stepped up to practice. Your current strength is useless to me. "
Wang Hong briefly stated the requirements for these manpower, and then took out a storage magic weapon and threw it to Qu Han.
There are not many items in it, which is equivalent to the net worth of a cultivator who transforms himself into a god, but for a monk from a small tribe like Qu Han who is so poor that he has only one life left, it is definitely a huge fortune.
"Thank you for your trust, master, I will definitely live up to your high expectations."
Qu Han took the storage artifact, saluted emotionally to express his determination.
"Okay! I will leave the matter to you, and I will come to you next time."
Wang Hong waved his hand, arranged a sentence very casually, and then turned around and flew away from here. Seeing that Wang Hong threw the matter to Qu Han so rashly, the ugly turtle glared at Qu Han with some worry. After one glance, he turned around and chased after Wang Hong.
Here alone left Qu Han staring at the treasure in his hand in a daze. Today's experience was like a dream, and he couldn't believe the reality.
"Your Majesty, you are so relieved to leave the matter to this kid, are you afraid that he will embezzle your property?"
Wang Hong has not mentioned the matter of stewing the old turtle soup for a long time, which makes the ugly turtle a lot more courageous now, and even dares to express doubts about the decision made by Wang Hong.
"Hmph, do you think he has the ability to swallow my belongings?"
Wang Hong had already quietly planted divine consciousness marks on both the storage magic weapon and Qu Han just now. In the future, Wang Hong can find each other at any time, and it is impossible for the ugly turtle not to find out.
"Of course I know he can't swallow it, but he doesn't know it himself. If he thinks he can, and then runs away with your belongings, wouldn't it ruin your business?"
"If he absconds with his belongings, he is not a person entrusted by me, just kill him.
If he is not capable enough and messes up the matter, I will just lose a lot of property. Anyway, I just snatched it just now, so I will just grab some more. "
Wang Hong is very free and easy about this matter. He doesn't have much hope for this matter, and it doesn't matter whether it succeeds or not.
In the next period of time, Wang Hong took the ugly turtle to wander around in the small wasteland. Perhaps it is more appropriate to say that he committed crimes on the run.
One person and one turtle are in the enemy's territory, so they have no scruples. Wherever they go, they will grab there.
Although the cultivation level of the Huangzu is slightly stronger than that of Xiaoyuanjie, the two are already strong in the Void Refining Realm, and even the Huangzu does not have many.
Wherever they go, they may encounter one or two desolate people in the Void Refining Realm, but they can't help Wang Hong's master and servant. At least there is only one Void Refining or only a few Transformation Gods to support the scene. Dare to block Wang Hong, it is tantamount to death.
After grabbing this way, Wang Hong felt that the problem of the lack of spiritual stone resources in the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom might be solved soon.
Although the spar and other resources in the small wilderness are not the same as the spirit stones, they are the same for space.
Spiritual stones and gray spar from the small wilderness can be absorbed by the space and transformed into the purest aura, supplying the needs of the growth of spiritual things in the space.
As long as his space consumption can be supplemented by the gray spar in the small wilderness, he can save a lot of spiritual stone expenses for the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom.
The elixir cultivated with gray spar, in addition to being used by Wang Hong, can also be thrown into the treasury of the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom to supplement domestic use.
At the same time, the way to grab it made him deeply feel that Xiaoyuanjie is much richer than Xiaoyuanjie. All kinds of resources, regardless of their variety or grade, are not comparable to Xiaoyuanjie.
Fu Su in Xiaohuangjie gave Wang Hong a bold idea. After this idea came into being, it stayed in his mind and couldn't get rid of it.
Wang Hong feels that there is no owner of the treasures in the world, only the virtuous live there, and he happens to be that virtuous person.