Immortal Goddess, Please Help Me Achieve Immortality Chapter 72: Kill Wen Zhixing
In the secret room.
Wen Zhixing sat cross-legged, and in the palms of his hands was a golden lightning ball that kept flickering with electric arcs.
Thunder in the palm, officially practiced.
"Scattered."
Wen Zhixing nodded.
With a wave of both hands, the arc flickered, and the two thunderballs disappeared into nothingness in the air.
The practice of palm thunder is not difficult, the key lies in the use of aura, as long as you find the trick, you will be able to master it very quickly.
"It's time to go out too."
Wen Zhixing stood up slowly, stretched out his hands, and directly swung away Qiu Yinger who was wrapped around her body.
This Wan Miao Ecstasy Pill is indeed vicious.
Even Qiu Yinger, a cultivator in the Mysterious Realm with a bright spiritual platform, couldn't resist it.
It's no wonder that Wan Miao Palace can rely on this elixir to control so many furnaces.
What Wen Zhixing doesn't know is,
Normally speaking, even if a cultivator in the Mysterious Realm took the Wanmiao Ecstasy Pill, he wouldn't be as unbearable as Qiu Yinger is now.
It was precisely because of his many curses that Qiu Yinger's Lingtai was covered with dust, otherwise she would not have fallen into it so quickly.
But as long as the medicine is stopped, if Qiu Yinger has great perseverance, after a period of practice, she can still recover slowly.
It's just that the time is extremely long.
The Mysterious Realm is a process of making one's spirit platform transparent and clearing away dirt.
On this day, Wen Zhixing did not give Qiu Yinger any medicine.
It's not that he didn't feed it, but that the pill was fed up.
Although Qiu Yinger's injuries recovered, her soul became weaker and weaker under the impact of the pill.
The realm of practice has slipped even more.
At the moment is falling into a coma.
"It's a pity for this good skin."
Wen Zhixing glanced at Qiu Yinger, who was naked, and shook his head silently.
Then sweetly began to help her dress.
As soon as he touched his wrist, he took off a snow-white jade bracelet.
[White jade glass bracelet: white quality, this spiritual weapon can slightly increase the gas gathering speed,]
"This bracelet is nice, but it's mine now."
Wen Zhixing happily accepted it.
This white jade glazed bracelet has the imprint of Qiu Yinger's spiritual consciousness, and if you want to use it, you have to erase the imprint first.
But Wen Zhixing has other uses.
A wisp of furnace fire emerged from his palm, ready to smelt and devour it directly.
Boom!
The fire of the furnace begins to burn.
"Hmm..."
Qiu Yinger, who was already in a coma, frowned and groaned slightly in pain.
The imprint of divine consciousness was smelted, and her divine soul was also slightly affected.
Wen Zhixing didn't care so much, he swallowed the smelted white jade and glazed bracelet in one gulp.
Soon, several spiritual weapons were found on Qiu Yinger's body.
【Black Bamboo Sword】
"White quality spiritual weapon, yes, burned."
【Jade Girl Claw】
"Gray-quality spiritual weapon, it's okay, it's burnt."
【Butterfly Lock】
"It's white quality again, good stuff, burned."
Wen Zhixing took a quick look at the panel introductions and found that these spirit weapons were not bad.
But in the end they were all melted and devoured by him.
And the purgatory furnace gradually took shape, and even the power of the flames increased a lot.
"Huh."
At this moment, Wen Zhixing touched a hard object and took it out to see that it was a token.
"This is..."
Wen Zhixing was startled.
Immediately, he thought of the token that controlled the guardian array.
[Formation Token (Accessory): Gradeless, it can control the opening and closing of the Great Formation of Wanmiao Palace. 】
"Wait, Affiliate Token?"
Wen Zhixing frowned.
What does this mean.
A bad idea quickly emerged in his mind.
If this token is a subsidiary token, then there is a main token.
Is this subsidiary token still useful?
"Fraud!"
Wen Zhixing's heart tightened.
I'm afraid this Wanmiao Palace is inviting you into the urn.
"Do you want to spread this news..."
Wen Zhixing frowned, his heart wavering.
In these two sects, each person has 800 minds, and they are all scheming.
"For me, there are various hidden dangers in the Zhengyang Sect, especially that Mu Yunqing...
Wen Zhixing pondered slightly.
He originally thought that the Zhengyang Sect would take over the Grand Prix this time, and the Wanmiao Palace would be finished.
That's when I thought about joining the Zhengyang Sect first.
But now it seems that it is still unclear who will win the battle.
"Since that's the case... I might as well take advantage of the chaos and leave..."
Wen Zhixing narrowed his eyes and made up his mind.
Then he groped Qiu Yinger's body carefully for a while, scraping away everything that could be scraped away.
Only then did he straighten his clothes, and walked out slowly.
——Boom!
The door to the secret room was slowly opened by him.
As soon as the door was opened, several people looked towards him.
Under the influence of the invisible spirit technique, in the eyes of outsiders, Wen Zhixing at this moment is extremely weak.
"Go in and have a look."
Wen Zhixing took the initiative to speak.
He knew that he had never been trusted at all.
He sees through.
What nonsense core disciples.
In the end, it's not the same that it should be supplemented.
Several guards looked at each other, and one of them hurriedly entered the secret room to check.
"Senior Sister Qiu, Senior Sister Qiu."
The guard called softly a few times.
But Qiu Yinger did not respond.
Hearing the voice, he just frowned instinctively.
Fortunately, although Qiu Yinger's face was pale, she was breathing evenly.
Compared with the extremely weak appearance before, it is already much better.
The injuries on his body seem to be recovering in sevens and eighties.
The guard disciple heaved a sigh of relief and felt relieved.
Seeing this, several other people no longer stopped Wen Zhixing.
"Huh."
Wen Zhixing snorted softly, and walked away leisurely.
At this moment, he saw a figure among the guards secretly nodding to him.
Wen Zhixing's heart skipped a beat, and while he was not paying attention, he slowly shook his head at this person.
He understood that this person must also be a member of Zhengyangzong.
It's not easy for me to explain the matter of the token, so I can only remind it like this.
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But this person nodded to Wen Zhixing again, then turned around directly and stopped contacting Wen Zhixing.
Wen Zhixing was taken aback for a moment.
You point hair ah.
Do you know what I mean by shaking my head?
At this time, the eyes of several other people have also turned to him.
Wen Zhixing gave up and left as if nothing had happened.
He is kind enough.
But what Wen Zhixing didn't know was that the moment he walked back.
The person who was nodding to him just now, a jade talisman of communication appeared in his hand.
Start sneaking around to deliver messages.
Inside Zhengyang Sect, Mu Yunqing watched the news from Wanmiao Palace.
A smile slowly appeared on his face.
You can do it now.
A communication jade talisman appeared in his hand.
【She Zhihong, the three of you act together, kill Wen Zhixing for me, destroy the body and wipe out the traces, don't leave any traces. 】
For Mu Yunqing.
The importance of snatching tokens is ranked behind killing Wen Zhixing.
"The three Mysterious Realm cultivators made a move, and they are safe."
Mu Yunqing put away the jade talisman, closed his eyes and meditated.
Although Wen Miner instigated the rebellion against the three of She Zhihong, they have already obeyed Mu Yunqing's orders.
……
It's late at night.
A round and bright moon hangs in the air, exuding a cool and thin light, like water falling down.
The cold wind blew across Wen Zhixing's face, blowing his clothes and dancing.
"It seems a bit changed."
Wen Zhixing whispered.
It always feels like a storm is coming.
He didn't want to get involved in the conflict between Zhengyangzong and Wanmiao Palace.
Now he just wants to get away safely.