Chapter 117: Pig Slaughter
Wang Yu wanted to kill him, and it wasn't just a thought that crossed his mind once or twice.
Like a pig dragging him down, and after gaining power, he even wanted to steal his credit. He paid an arm as the price to get the qualification to be promoted to the Outer Sect.
What about Duan Ping? He did nothing, even tricked Wang Yu several times, but got the greatest benefit. Su Yu Long rewarded him with three thousand Contribution Points. Wang Yu investigated this matter and it was Perfectly Clear to him.
Truly deserves to die!
On the way out of the Sect, he stared at Duan Ping all the way. Wang Yu deliberately scared him a few times. After secretly leaving a Divine Sense Imprint, he didn't play any more malicious tricks.
Speaking of which, it was his first time leaving the Sect without a suitable Flying Magic Tool for transportation. The Bone Boat for the Mysterious Bone Mountain trip, and the Land-Traveling Boat for the Spider Mountain trip.
They were all good treasures.
This time going to the furthest Taihu Spirit Domain, he didn't have one. According to the last experience, there would be multiple stops in the middle, and it would take at least three months to arrive.
Last time was returning, bringing a string of prison carts of Spirit Slaves. This time traveling light, the speed should be much faster.
After leaving the Sect Gate, Wang Yu took the initiative to approach Old Man Ning and started chatting. Perhaps worried that Wang Yu held a grudge, before Wang Yu could speak, Old Man Ning took the initiative to say.
"Long time no see, Fellow Daoist Wang has already been promoted to the Inner Sect. Back then, the matter of kidnapping you was definitely not Ning's original intention. Here, I apologize to you.
"
"If you have grievances, after returning, let Fellow Daoist slap me a few times, and stab me a few Swords, it's okay. As long as you can vent your anger, just leave this old man a cheap life."
Saying this, it was instead not good to pursue the matter further.
But it couldn't just end like this. While Wang Yu's thoughts surged, killing intent was hidden in his heart, but his face softened a lot, as if he was really moved by his sincerity.
However, Old Man Ning's words seemed to have hidden information, so he asked further.
"Fellow Daoist Ning, what do you mean by this? What do you mean by 'not my original intention'?"
"Sigh…"
Old Man Ning sighed and said.
"When you are out, especially in a place like Taihu Spirit Domain, if you can avoid fighting, then avoid fighting. Being in peak condition at all times is the way to survive.
"
"Back then, on the day of Fellow Daoist's Spirit Root test, this old man reached a Trade with Stone Lake City Lord. He was responsible for capturing seedlings whose Spirit Roots tested as four or five at that time, and selling them to this old man at a low price."
The truth was actually like this. Wang Yu was stunned for a moment. He never expected to be sold by Stone Lake City Lord. Their Wang family paid a lot of gold and silver treasures as tribute every year, and even Old Medicine that had aged.
Judging by the current perspective, they were actually low-level Spirit Medicines that had entered the ranks. Each one was worth at least seven or eight Spirit Stones.
"It's actually like this…"
Wang Yu's face was cold, angry but not expressing it.
Old Man Ning saw that his expression was not right, and quickly said.
"Back then, he asked me to bring him a Reverse Blood Pill in the next Trade to try to Breakthrough, but he failed. Now he is retired in Stone Lake City, and his Cultivation Level has also fallen to Fifth Level of the Qi Condensation Realm. He doesn't have many years left to live.
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"If Fellow Daoist wants revenge, this old man can lead the way for you."
"Okay, then I will trouble Fellow Daoist Ning."
"A small effort."
After chatting, Wang Yu sized up Old Man Ning from afar. This person is definitely not simple. Without a background, and still working in the Slave Hunting Team, yet he has lived to this age in the Demonic Path.
Definitely not just as afraid of trouble as he shows.
A month later, the team left [Blood Abyss Province] and completely left the territory of the Inverse Spirit Blood Sect. The road ahead became dangerous, and it was Wang Yu's turn to settle accounts.
"Duan Ping!"
The chubby figure trembled, and without saying a word, he fell headfirst. Below was a Dense Forest.
Wang Yu certainly wouldn't let him run away. After activating the Swift Wind Spirit Pattern of the Magic Robe, the speed of the Blue Butterfly Sword under his feet increased sharply, and he caught up in less than a few moments.
A sudden change occurred.
The team stopped together. Someone looked at Old Man Ning.
"Boss, this…"
"Don't interfere. True Disciple Yan is behind Wang Yu. We can't afford to offend him. Just wait for him to come back."
"Understood."
After years of management and leading the team, this Slave Hunting Team composed of more than ten Late Qi Condensation Stage cultivators was obviously dominated by Old Man Ning. If Wang Yu insisted on killing him, these people would be a threat.
On the other side.
Duan Ping jumped down from Mid-air. Just as he landed on the Tree Canopy, he saw dozens of Ice Swords shooting over. He quickly took out a bowl-shaped Magic Artifact.
The Magic Artifact flew to the top of his head, and the scattered bronze light blocked all the Ice Swords like a Spirit Energy Shield.
"A First-Order Top-Grade Magic Tool?"
Wang Yu narrowed his eyes. In the Cultivation world, no matter what grade of Top-Grade Magic Tool, they are quite rare. This is related to the refining conditions behind it.
Top-Grade, representing that the Effect of Materials has been brought to Perfection. Only a Weapon Crafting Grandmaster can refine it. One must have Peak and Perfection attainments in this path.
Just like Alchemy Art, Wang Yu can stably refine Supreme Grade Pills. This is because the skill and understanding of the Elixir Formula have both reached Perfection. This condition is actually very, very difficult.
Pharmacology is complex, and also particularly obscure and difficult to understand, mixed with many Yin Yang Five Elements theories, complex to the extreme.
As far as he knew, the Inverse Spirit Blood Sect did not have a Weapon Crafting Grandmaster. He didn't know where this Fatty Duan got it from.
Now, it's his!
"Swish—"
Duan Ping had just blocked the volley of Ice Swords when he discovered that a golden whip in the shape of a Leaf Blade suddenly wrapped around him. The end of the whip was clearly in Wang Yu's hand.
His face instantly turned ugly.
"Don't push it too far. Duan also has methods."
"Oh?"
Without saying more, with a gentle flick, Fatty Duan drew an arc in Mid-air, and swung back in panic.
Wang Yu's left arm swelled several circles, and unparalleled Divine Power erupted. Even the defense of the Top-Grade Magic Tool only resisted for three moments before suddenly exploding between the two.
The bronze bowl instantly dimmed, and was taken into his hand from afar by him using Divine Sense Object Retrieval, and directly stuffed into the Storage Pouch.
"You…you…No, let me go.
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"I am from the Elephant Mountain Duan Clan. I have Spirit Stones, I have Resources, I can give them all to you! Wang Yu—"
"Confused. If I kill you, it will all be mine."
The next moment.
Fatty Duan's head exploded like a watermelon. A little blood splashed over. He did not use Spirit Energy to block it, but instead let it stain his cheek.
The warm blood reminded him of things from more than ten years ago.
Refreshing, so refreshing!
The pent-up frustration in his heart was released in one go, directly passed out from satisfaction.
It's just a pity that Fatty Duan failed to Breakthrough to Foundation Establishment. Killing him was not difficult. After all, he suffered a Backlash from the Breakthrough failure, and his Cultivation Level was no longer Qi Condensation Ninth Layer.
Of course, if Su Yu Long had won, Duan Ping might have also obtained a High-Grade Foundation Establishment Pill. At that time, it would be hard to say what the situation would be like.
After collecting the Corpse, Wang Yu also roughly checked the Storage Pouch.
Very poor.
It's estimated that it was all used to manage relationships. Not counting this Top-Grade Magic Tool, the things inside are worth at most a thousand Spirit Stones.
Fortunately, there is a Top-Grade Magic Tool Harvest.
Not long after.
Old Man Ning brought the team over with a smile.
"Dealt with it?"
"A little personal grudge, sorry, for wasting everyone's time. Let's continue on our way."
"Alright, we'll reach Black Mountain Pass in a few more days."
End of Chapter